Chapter 425: Tokens

Countless purple feathered birds let out sharp and piercing calls, and flew faster, flying into the distance, trying to break free from the envelope of the great net of thunder and lightning.

In the wind, Han Shi seemed to have become the center of heaven and earth, and I saw him pointing his backhand at the center of his eyebrows, and the lightning mark was magnificent, and countless lightning bolts bombarded down at this moment and landed on the same countless purple feathered birds.

Thunder and lightning, the righteousness of heaven and earth, are the natural enemies of this evil artistic conception.

Such a large-scale thunder and lightning power, if he hadn't stepped into the realm, there would be no possibility of using it at all, these thunderbolts, maybe the power of a single group is not too strong, but the victory is extremely large, and the attack area is extremely wide, and it is just right to deal with these purple feather birds.

Lei Mang's body, the purple feather bird suddenly trembled, died instantly, the inclined artistic conception in the pupils also disappeared, the bird corpse fell from the sky, the color gradually changed, and when it fell on the ground, it had returned to its original appearance.

The corpse of the bird fell like rain, and the purple intent in the sky gradually dissipated without a trace, except for the one in his hand, the rest of the purple feathered birds all died.

The lightning mark dimmed, disappearing into the center of his eyebrows, Han Shi let out a sigh, his eyes showed a little tiredness, with his current cultivation, it was not easy to achieve this level.

With such a wide range, it is impossible for him to do it alone, and he can only understand how to borrow the power of heaven and earth, which is also the meaning of the realm.

The power of thunder and lightning is also part of the power of heaven and earth!

The purple feather bird was sealed by Han Shi and put it in a storage bag, if he met the owner of this inclined artistic conception, the seal would be self-unraveling, and he would know it immediately.

Han Shi looked back, glanced at the direction of the Fengyue clan in the depths of the Qianyue Mountain Range, was silent for a while, took one step, and disappeared.

Northern Xuanzong, a man in a purple robe, sat cross-legged.

This person is unusually handsome, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, this smile at first glance, gives people a hearty feeling, but if you look at it for a long time, there is still a wisp of evil.

And the most peculiar thing is that this wisp of evil will not make people feel uneasy, but will make people feel good more than that hearty.

At this moment, the purple-robed man slowly opened his eyes from meditation, his gaze was cold, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger.

"Except for that old guy, who else in this Northern Xuanxing can see my artistic conception incarnation, this matter is weird......"

The purple-robed man's gaze fell on the wooden table in front of him, and the originally stable wooden table gradually tilted under his gaze, and even the teacups on the wooden table also tilted together.

The water in the cup did not spill because of this tilt, but remained flush with the mouth of the cup, and even the water vapor emitted did not rise straight up, but also maintained a perpendicular direction to the mouth of the cup, rising diagonally.

This matter is by no means an ordinary supernatural power, let alone something that can be done by using Yuan Force control, it seems simple, but in fact it is contrary to the rules of heaven and earth.

This inclination is like a subversion of the so-called right path between heaven and earth.

If this oblique is right, then the so-called right path should be the real oblique!

What is oblique and who is oblique?

If the whole heaven and earth are oblique, then will this oblique also become positive?

"The world laughs at me for being crazy, I laugh at the world for not being able to see through it, it's just a laugh after all, why bother who laughs at whom!"

"No matter who you are, as long as you are still in the North Xuanxing, you and I will meet one day. The smile on the corner of the purple-robed man's mouth gradually faded, and was replaced by a cold killing machine.

The moment the purple-robed man's eyes closed, the tilted wooden table fell back and returned to its normal state, everything seemed to be back to normal, but only the water vapor emitted by the teacup still rose diagonally until it disappeared in mid-air.

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Boundless to the sky, pulling out the nine mountains to cover the red city!

The rooftop is 48,000 zhang, and I want to fall southeast!

Wuya Mountain, 48,000 zhang high, its peak is extremely wide, and because it is unclimbable, it is also called Tiantai, which means that here, only one step is needed to climb the sky.

The height of the Boundless Mountain is the highest in the entire Northern Xuan Continent, and even on the Five Elements Continent, such a high mountain cannot be found, which can be described as the highest peak of the Northern Xuan Star.

Although the fame of the North Xuanquan Sea is great, it is not inferior to Wuya Mountain.

Boundless Mountain towers into the clouds, only between the clouds and clouds, it is possible to see the true face in the extreme distance, on the rooftop, has penetrated into the Gangfeng layer, there is no Yuan Ying cultivation, on this rooftop, within three breaths, it will be blown by the Gangfeng, the flesh and bones will be broken and died.

Not far from the foot of the boundless mountain, there is a huge city entrenched, called Akagi, which will have several hours in the day, which is covered by the shadow of the boundless mountain, so there is the saying that the boundless city covers the red city.

The canonization ceremony of the Holy Maiden of Northern Xuanzong was held on the rooftop of the Boundless Mountain, and at that time, thousands of sects gathered to witness the birth of the seventh holy woman of Northern Xuanzong.

Xu Chen's name is almost unknown to few people in the cultivation world, but this woman's appearance is very mysterious, and very few people have seen it, so I came here to see the true face of this woman.

Before the canonization ceremony, the place where monks from all over the world lived was this red city.

As the date approaches, in Chicheng, there are monks from all over the world constantly appearing, and every time at this time, there will be people from the Northern Xuanzong who will appear to lead the monks from all over the world to the place where they live, but this kind of guidance must have a condition, that is, there must be an infant monk, if it is only a country with a spiritual monk, then no one will lead it, and can only choose to live in the inn like those scattered cultivators who do not have tokens.

In Chicheng, it seems that everything is as usual, but secretly, there are several elders of the Northern Xuanzong in charge, and the strongest of them has entered the realm.

On this day, in the southeast corner of Chicheng, in a gorgeous hall, the white light of the teleportation array flickered, and eight figures slowly appeared, and the person at the head was Han Yu.

The old man behind Han Yu was none other than Zhou Yi, his expression was only slightly tired, while the five Yuan Babies were pale, and even their breath showed signs of instability.

After six months of traveling, sleepless, although the five of them were Yuan Ying cultivators, they could barely support it.

And the eighth person turned out to be a winning lawless, Han Yu and his party of seven people left from the Jin Kingdom that day, but they met this person on the way, saying that they could not go on the road together and come here together.

Han Yu's eyes swept away, and he muttered: "Win Daoyou, you Thunder Sect has no token, you can only temporarily wronged you to return to my Xuanyang Gate, otherwise you won't be able to go to the canonization ceremony." ”

Ying Wutian hesitated for a moment, hugged his fists and said, "In this way, it will bother Han Daoyou." ”

After speaking, Ying Wutian sighed secretly in his heart, if he hadn't known about it, he would have missed the ceremony, and the Thunder Sect had not had an envoy from the Northern Xuanzong for a long time, so naturally there was no token, but he didn't dare not come, maybe there was some misunderstanding in this.

After waiting for a while, Han Yu frowned slightly, he didn't expect that there was no one to receive him here, which was contrary to his expectations.

"Huh. ”

At the exit of the main hall, a middle-aged man in blue clothes, with a puzzled look on his face, this person is the leading disciple sent here by the Northern Xuan Sect, he has a jade slip on his body, if a red token appears, he will immediately perceive it, and go to receive the leader.

The middle-aged cultivation in blue is a smart and great consummation, and in many cultivation countries, he can even become an ancestor, but in Northern Xuanzong, he can only be a disciple who leads the way, and the strength of Northern Xuanzong can be seen.

The reason why the Northern Xuanzong chose such a disciple to come here is also ingenious, if it is those who only have spiritual monks, this person's cultivation is enough to see through at a glance, and there is no need to pay attention to it, if it is a country with infant monks, this person's spiritual cultivation will not make people come with the impression that the master of Beixuan Sect is a big bully.

The attitude of Northern Xuanzong is very clear to express the division of strength, the smart monk, can enter his eyes, but as long as he has not reached the infant transformation, he will not be taken seriously, once he sets foot in the realm, he can make his eyes sideways, which can be described as pivotal.

As for the agility, they are all ants!

The eyes of the middle-aged man in blue fell on Han Yu, among the eight people, only this person, he couldn't see through, but the fluctuations from the jade slip clearly belonged to the black token, which meant that among the eight people, there would be no infant monks.

But in the next moment, the blue-clothed middle-aged man's expression changed, just because on Han Yu's body, an aura belonging to an infant cultivator appeared in an instant.

The middle-aged figure in blue came to the hall in a flash, muttered a little, and said with a fist: "I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

Han Yu glanced at this person and said slowly: "Jin Kingdom Han Yu." ”

The blue-clothed middle-aged man swept his gaze over the seven people behind Han Yu and said, "Can you take out the token and take a look?"

Han Yu's right hand flipped over, and a black token suddenly appeared, and the middle-aged man in blue looked as usual, but in the depths of his eyes, an imperceptible different color flashed.

There are two jade slips in the blue-clothed middle-aged storage bag, and the list of one of them is all the Xiuzhen countries on the Beixuan Continent that have infant cultivators.

Among them, there is this Jin Kingdom, two infant monks, both of whom belong to Xuanyangmen.

The other is the list of Xiuzhen countries with spiritual monks, but any forces that are not on these two jade slips are not invited.

"One door and two infant transformations, it seems that this Xuanyang Gate is not weak, even if some old infant transformations cultivate the true country, there is often only one infant transformation ancestor, but, why is this Han Yu not holding a red token in his hand?"

The blue-clothed middle-aged man's mind was racing, and many speculations were endless, the passing down of this token seemed to be just a simple matter, but he knew very well that there were many tricks hidden in it, and there might even be some obscure things, implying the attitude of the high-level of the sect.

The perverseness of this matter was so obvious that if he had intervened, he would most likely have been involved and offended a powerful elder.

Don't look at him as a smart Great Perfection cultivator, looking at the Northern Xuanzong, there are still too many people who can determine his life and death in one word.

In the Northern Xuanzong where the strong gathered, the blue-clothed middle-aged man's ability to observe words and expressions was not weak, and almost after just glancing at Han Yu, his heart suddenly understood, and it could be seen from this person's expression that this person must have offended a certain elder to cause such a result.