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Just as he was walking behind everyone in the direction where the cheers came from, Tianjiang Ancestor suddenly sprinkled a white powder around him, and after these powders were scattered, they slowly weaved into a thin veil-like light mist in the sky.

This light dance slowly enveloped all the late-stage forging cultivators who came out of the Xuanbing Palace, along with the Extreme Ancestor, and slowly disappeared from the sky.

Lu Ping looked up at the void in the distance, where there seemed to be a slight fluctuation of spiritual energy, if it weren't for the fact that Lu Ping's divine thoughts were barely comparable to the monks in the early stage of the Fa Phase after the late stage of the Advanced Forging Pill, it would be extremely difficult to detect this slight fluctuation.

However, Lu Ping's attention was quickly attracted by the two people fighting in the field below.

A flame suddenly rushed from below, and the flame shook its head and tail in mid-air, and suddenly turned into a fierce flame tiger.

The giant tiger silently roared at a monk on the ground, and his limbs pounced downward, and he immediately pounced on a Canghai Sect disciple who was fighting Yao Yong.

The Canghai Sect disciple who was fighting against Yao Yong was already at a disadvantage, and when the Flame Giant Tiger roared down from mid-air, the Canghai Sect monk hurriedly blocked a defensive magic weapon in his hand in front of him and collided head-on with the Flame Giant Tiger.

With a muffled sound, a giant tiger of flames hit the face of the magic weapon, and the disciples of the Canghai Sect looked happy, but before the smile on his face bloomed, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

However, before the Canghai Sect disciples could prepare, the Flame Giant Tiger suddenly exploded from mid-air, and the defensive magic weapon that was blocking the giant tiger was suddenly blown away by the power generated by the explosion, and flew towards the Canghai Sect monk with a bright red face as if he was about to drip blood.

However, Yao Yong was unforgiving, and before the defensive magic weapon that had been heavily damaged was again controlled by the monks of the Canghai Sect, he had already deceived himself, grabbed a fireball in each hand, and slapped it towards the monks of the Canghai Sect.

At this time, the Canghai Sect monk had been relieved by the self-explosion of the Flame Tiger just now, and seeing Yao Yong holding a fireball in his hand and slapping towards him again, the Canghai Sect monk had no choice but to raise his hands, and a cold mist condensed in each palm.

However, before the cold mist could form, Yao Yong's fireball magic power had already exploded in the cold mist, and the Canghai Sect monk could no longer resist Yao Yong's onslaught, and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of blood, and the person had already quickly retreated back into his own camp.

Yao Yong did not pursue, but stood in the middle of the field and laughed loudly, and said: "The voice of the previous shouting was quite loud, saying that he wanted to replace my ranking in the Beihai rookie list, but unfortunately the strength was so poor, and he couldn't even catch his own small magic power of ''Flame Spirit', although the two factions were called the third major faction in Beihai, the disciples under the sect were just like that." ”

There was a commotion in the camp of the Canghai Sect on the other side, although the monk of the Canghai Sect looked indignant, but the monk who was defeated in the hands of Yao Yong did not want to go down with Yao Yong in terms of cultivation or cultivation years, but he did not expect that the strength was so bad, and he was so easily beaten by Yao Yong that he vomited blood and was seriously injured.

Several disciples of the Canghai Sect persuaded a sectarian monk who was sitting on the side: "There is no senior brother yet, that 'Fire Tiger' Yao Yong is too rampant, Senior Brother Shang Bing was seriously injured after he couldn't walk more than ten moves in his hands, and now I am afraid that only you can defeat him without Senior Brother yet." ”

The monk called Shang Wu slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Yao Yong, who was showing off his martial arts and accepting the cheers of the monks of his own sect in the field in front of him, and said: "Hmph, that Yao Yong is only a fourth-layer cultivator of the Forging Dan, and he is only ranked nineteenth on the Beihai rookie list, where can I make a move, what I want to challenge is the 'Water Sword Immortal' Lu Xuanping, who has dominated the first place in the Beihai rookie list for decades from the True Spirit Sect!"

A monk next to him smiled and said: "There is no senior brother who has lofty ambitions, far from being able to compare with us, but this 'fire tiger' is too arrogant, Shang Hui and Shang Ming The two senior brothers did not come this time, if there is no senior brother who does not make a move, among the three generations of disciples of this sect, I am afraid that no one among the monks who have been cultivating for less than a hundred years will be his opponent." ”

Shang Wuzhen pondered for a while, and said: "What you said makes sense, Shang Ming is fine, but Senior Brother Shang Hui's strength is still mine, ranking sixth on the rookie list, this fire tiger is not an opponent." ”

The smiling Canghai Sect monk saw that there was no real person showing signs of relenting, and his heart was overjoyed, knowing that the senior brother in front of him was at odds with Senior Brother Shangming on weekdays, and hurriedly followed his tone and said: "There is no senior brother who has a vision far away from me, and what he said will naturally not be wrong, if he presses the fire tiger real person under his feet again this time, in the Beihai rookie list after half a year, there is no senior brother's ranking, and I am afraid that it may not be impossible to rush into the top ten in one fell swoop." ”

There was no real person who was proud in his heart, and he got up and was about to walk towards the field, but at this moment, Yao Yong shouted in the field for a while, and after finding that no one was fighting, he began to think about his own camp and walked away.

There was no real person in a hurry, but for a while, he forgot to block the exit, but raised his hand and threw a hoop sea circle, thinking about Yao Yong's head falling.

The real strength of the real person who has not yet been seen is not weaker than Yao Yong, and Yao Yong would never have expected that in front of everyone, someone would actually make a sneak attack behind his back, and he was caught off guard for a while.

Seeing that Yao Yong was in a hurry, he couldn't take the powerful blow of the real person yet, and when the hoop was about to fall on top of Yao Yong's head, a figure suddenly appeared on Yao Yong's side and pushed Yao Yong out with a slap, and the hoop fell down, but this figure was the one who took the blow of the real person in place of Yao Yong.

"Kara!"

The hoop sea circle shrank suddenly, and the figure was suddenly shattered into pieces by the huge force of the hoop sea circle.

That figure was a puppet, and instead of Yao Yong, he was hit by a surprise sneak attack by a real person, but he turned into a piece of debris.

Yao Yong looked at the fragments on the ground, his back was already covered in white sweat, and then he scolded angrily: "What dog is so lowly, and actually uses this method, isn't he afraid that the Beihai monk will poke the backbone of your sect?"

Yao Yong's words were extremely vicious, and the monks of the Canghai Sect around the real person were stunned for a while, and then their faces were hot for a while, and the monks who had persuaded the real person to make a move before looked at the real person with a faint look of blame.

There is no real person who makes Yao Yong's face blood red, although his blow is a sneak attack, but it was really an unintentional move at the beginning, but now under the gaze of various sects in Beihai, no real person is pale and powerless to explain it again, and he is actually in a dilemma for a while.

The people of Canghai Sect today have made no real person lose their fortune.

Thinking of the ridicule of the monks of various sects, the anger of the elders of the sect, and the cold eyes of the brothers of the same sect, there was no real person who suddenly had a surge of blood.

Yao Yong saw that in the camp of the Canghai Sect, the dozen or so third-generation disciples who were originally standing together somehow put themselves in a position that was not separated from their own camp but completely isolated the real people who had not yet been isolated in an imperceptible and clever way.

There is no real person who has naturally discovered the actions of the senior brothers of this sect, how can he not understand the intentions of everyone, he was already extremely self-blaming, and he was hit again in his state of mind, and the true yuan in his bloodline instantly lost his restraints and rammed in his body.

Gone mad?

Yao Yong saw the monk of the Canghai Sect standing there in front of him, staring at Yao Yong and not attacking, let alone speaking.

Inexplicably, he waited impatiently, and was about to open his mouth to ask what the other party meant, but saw that this person's face suddenly turned purple gold, and a mouthful of reverse blood suddenly spurted out.

Yao Yong was startled, his eyes widened, and said, "No, Lao Tzu scolded you for two sentences, and it became like this? This is too, your sneak attack just now almost killed Lao Tzu!"

A monk about thirty years old suddenly turned out behind the real person, the monk first glanced at Yao Yong gloomily, Yao Yong felt a pair of sharp swords directly pierced into his heart core space, Yao Yong unconsciously took two steps back, and then he realized that the monk's gaze just now was so sharp, he was actually afraid.

The thirty-year-old monk slapped his palm on the heart of the non-real person, and the non-real person screamed, and suddenly woke up from the demonic barrier.

Looking at the person in front of him, there was no real person whose face turned pale, and he said in a low voice: "Senior Uncle Xiyi, the disciple is incompetent,......"

The thirty-year-old monk waved his hand and said, "You don't need to say it, I have seen everything in my eyes after what happened just now, and your blow was just an unintentional move, but the eldest husband should have the world in mind, and if he does it, he will do it, and if he is wrong, he will be wrong.

Before the real person looked ashamed, the thirty-year-old monk waved his hand and said, "After I go back, I will go to the Law Enforcement Hall to receive a five-year punishment, and then I will go to the water cliff to think about the past." If you have any problems with cultivation in the future, you can go to Xiyi Cave Mansion to ask me. ”

There was no real person with an excited face, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, uncle!"

The disciples of the Canghai Sect around heard that no real person had been punished to the water cliff for retreat and thought, but their faces showed envy, but then they saw Xiyi Zhenren's eyes sweeping, and everyone was ashamed, and they lowered their heads and did not dare to look at them.

Xiyi Zhenren turned to look at Yao Yong, and suddenly smiled: "You are Qu Xuancheng's disciple?"

Yao Yong was frightened by Xiyi Zhenren at a glance before, and he secretly felt that he had lost face, and when he heard Xiyi Zhenren's inquiry, his body suddenly stood up straight, and said: "Exactly, dare to ask who the seniors are, but do you know the teachers of the juniors?"

Xiyi Zhenren smiled: "Yes, I didn't expect Qu Xuancheng to be unable to cultivate by himself, and it is possible to teach a disciple to him in the future." ”

As soon as Yao Yong heard that the other party actually looked down on his teacher, how could Qu Xuancheng be a monk who was about to achieve his thoughts, Yao Yong suddenly said angrily: "The seniors are so angry, my teacher is now in retreat and cultivation, and after leaving the customs, he will be the ancestor of the Faxiang, I don't know what the seniors are capable of?"

After a pause, Yao Yong blushed and said, "I don't know if my predecessors dare to teach me?"

Xiyi Zhenren looked at Yao Yong, who was full of righteous indignation, and said with a dumb smile: "I don't know how thick the sky is, but it is really similar to Qu Xuancheng back then, but you are far from qualified now." ”

Yao Yong wanted to say something more, but there was a flower in front of him, and the Xiyi real person suddenly disappeared.

In the void on the side of the True Spirit Sect, Guo Xuanshan said with a somewhat solemn face: "Zhang Xiyi, I didn't expect him to come too?"

Lu Ping saw that the faces of many monks in the late stage of forging pills around him were a little ugly, so he asked, "Uncle Shi, who is this Zhang Xiyi?"

Guo Xuanshan Zhenren glanced at Lu Ping and said: "This person is a peerless genius among the second-generation disciples of the Canghai Sect, among the monks of the same generation in Beihai, this person was once a figure with the same name as the 'Beihai Twins', and later I heard that I don't know what mistakes were made, but he was suppressed by the East Pole Ancestor, and there has been no news of him for decades. ”

Lu Ping said disappreciatively: "Although this person is very strong, he is too arrogant, isn't Uncle Shi also one step ahead of him in the Fa Phase Period?"

Guo Xuanshan Zhenren shook his head and said: "It's different, although my strength is in him at this time, but once this person advances to the Fa Phase Period, I'm afraid he will overpower me, this time the two sides are facing off, Uncle Shi, I am a strange soldier, and I am going to use it to deal with the other party's Faxiang Monk, but there is that Zhang Xiyi here, whether it is the Xuanling Sect or this faction, none of the monks in the Forging Dan Period are his opponents." ”

"This person has such strength, could it be that if Uncle Shi has sealed the cultivation of the Fa Phase Period, he is not his opponent?"

Lu Ping was a little unconvinced, Guo Xuanshan Zhenren looked at Lu Ping, and said: "If Senior Brother Tianlin has not advanced to the Fa Phase at this time, he can be overpowered, Senior Sister Tianling and Senior Sister Tianqin can also be on a par with him before the Advanced Fa Phase Period, but this time the three of them have been restrained by others, and they can't come to say it, and now they are all Fa Phase cultivators, and there is no comparison." ”

"However," Guo Xuanshan Zhenren thought for a while, and said: "If Senior Brother Liang Xuanfeng is here, he can deal with that Zhang Xiyi, but it can only be circumferential, and it is impossible to win, I can escape under him on defense, but I am afraid that I will also bring some injuries, Senior Brother Qu fought with him back then, but he was defeated in his hands." ”

Lu Ping breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that after this person advances to the Fa Phase Period, Feng Xudao of the Xuanling Sect is not an opponent anymore. ”

Guo Xuanshan couldn't help but say: "Then Feng Xudao was just because he cultivated a hundred years earlier than me, that is, my strength at this time, compared with Feng Xudao before the advancement, even if it is not as good, it is not too far behind, and the strength of Feng Xudao before the advanced law phase is only about the same as that of Senior Brother Liang Xuanfeng." ”