Traveling through the world of cultivating immortals: The system actually taught me to farm and rais

Xuantian realm.

Beihai, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons.

At this moment, all the disciples gathered on the square in front of the temple, except for those disciples who were far away from Beihai, the rest of them were all present.

Shui Qingyue directly placed a high platform in front of the main hall, on which there was nothing but a chair.

She was sitting on that chair, her pupils glanced down indifferently, watching the group of monks.

"Who is this fairy, why haven't I seen it before, where is the Holy Master?"

"Isn't this the disciple who just came to the Holy Land? I just saw her!"

"I can't feel a trace of cultivation from her. What's going on?"

The crowd was round and round, very noisy.

Shui Qingyue listened quietly, until all the disciples were dissatisfied with her, then she showed a sneer.

"This girl! I'm afraid only the Holy Master can sit in that position! Who are you, to show off your power in my Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons?"

Among the disciples, a cultivator who was in the stage of crossing the catastrophe spoke proudly, looking at her with a rather unhappy expression.

Behind that disciple stood a group of disciples who were also well-cultivated, headed by him faintly, who were also glaring at Shui Qingyue.

Shui Qingyue smiled calmly, did not show her magic power in the earth fairy realm, and said in the appearance of an ordinary person: "Who said that only the Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons can do this position? There will be no Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons in the future, because he I was killed just now."

"What!" All the disciples were in an uproar, looking at Shui Qingyue in shock and fear, seeing her complacent look, they were even more uncertain about the authenticity of these words.

But they didn't dare not believe it. The woman in front of them dared to speak such nonsense in front of everyone, but what about the Holy Master?why doesn't he show up?

"Who the hell are you!" Many disciples backed away in horror, feeling that Shui Qingyue was like a poisonous flower falling from the sky, beautiful and dangerous, mysterious and elusive.

Shui Qingyue asked the monk under his control to signal the disciples to be quiet, and then said: "This shocking battle between the Xuanyin Holy Land and the Moonfall Holy Land ended with a radius of thousands of miles turning into a deadly poison domain."

Standing floatingly on the high platform, she gazed into the distance, looking around at the charcoal-colored continent separated by a strait behind the group of disciples, the island of the Holy Land of Wandu, and said with a smile: "Could it be that no one will kill Wandu? Is the poisonous spirit of the Holy Land connected to this poisonous domain?"

Just as the disciples were about to speak, she didn't give everyone a chance to speak, and said, "I'm not asking you, but I'm completely sure that this poisonous spirit is the culprit who is about to turn Beihai into a poisonous domain. I only ask you, Do you have the heart to repent?"

Her words were like a thunderbolt, shaking the entire disciples in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons into a trance.

They just do tasks and do some experiments with poison every day. How could it be connected with the disaster that ended the great war between the two holy places and caused the loss of life?
But at this time, not all the disciples were shocked by the news and could not speak.

"Repent?" the disciple who crossed the catastrophe sneered, and said, "What is there to regret? You pretended to be the Holy Master and uttered wild words. Why don't you repent now, or I will never forgive you in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons!"

Shui Qingyue was not annoyed, but looked around at the disciples with her head down, and said calmly: "That's true, but you may represent the entire Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons? How many people want to punish me, why don't you stand up and let me Look."

When the disciples heard this, they all shrank their heads and dared not speak out.

Even the Transcending Tribulation disciple had a stiff expression, not knowing how to respond to this question.

Where can I go out here?You obviously want to bring up all those who oppose you, and then make an example to others!

Seeing this scene, Shui Qingyue couldn't help laughing softly, her eyebrows were slightly curved, and the corners of her mouth were raised slightly, which made the panic-stricken disciples lose their minds for a while.

But the next moment, I heard this peerless fairy speak calmly again: "My words are not meant for you, who are inferior to animals. The Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons hides the truth from the elders and disciples, and makes everyone work for him, creating a shock. The World Poison Treasure harms the common people and deserves to die, but you, as accomplices, still have a chance to reform yourselves. If you are willing to seize it, you can follow me. If you don’t, just go out. From now on, there will be no Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons! "

"You..." When the Dujie disciple heard Shui Qingyue scolding him, he wanted to violently take out his own poison to attack, but the next moment he saw a disciple in Tsing Yi standing in front of him.

Shui Qingyue took a look, only to find that this person was one of the few disciples that she received when she entered the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons.

"Junior Brother Li, what are you doing! Come back quickly!" Among the disciples, someone greeted this disciple in a low voice, but he seemed to have never heard of it, and stared at the senior brother who had passed the tribulation period with a pair of frosty eyes.

"Who are you? Don't get in my way!" the disciple of Transcendence Tribulation Stage roared angrily.

"My name is Li Xuan." The disciple said lightly, then pulled out his saber from his waist, pointed at the other party and said, "I think what this fairy said makes sense. Get past me first!"

The disciples onlookers immediately hissed, because this disciple named Li Xuan was not only shallow in cultivation, but also the saber in the metal scabbard was actually made of wood!
Can a wooden sword be used as a weapon?
"Crazy!" The disciple who passed the catastrophe cursed, and then threw the poison in his hand at Li Xuan, "You think she is reasonable, then you go to die!"

Li Xuan was not afraid at all, his body didn't move at all, it seemed that the other party was not Du Jie, but just a child who threw stones at him.

All the disciples were also in an uproar, but they didn't expect that this senior brother would really attack directly, and the same sect would fight each other, it was just a difference of opinion after all!
But in the next moment, the disciple saw Li Xuan lift the wooden sword directly, and saw him wave it casually, but it seemed as if the wave pierced through the void and broke the river of time.

This pose is like a slow motion in the eyes of everyone. It seems that several years have passed since Li Xuan raised his hand to the end of the swing.

Before Li Xuan made a move, everyone could still feel the noise of the square, but as the sword was swung down, everything became blurred and gray, as if there was only one person left in the world, with a sword, still Exist in a colorful world.

puff.
A soft sound finally broke the obsession of the disciples. The disciples suddenly came to their senses and turned their heads quickly, but they could no longer see the figure of the senior brother Du Jieqi.

Even the extremely poisonous magic weapon he threw was nowhere to be found.

This random sword can directly kill the Transcending Tribulation Period? !
The disciples were shocked and couldn't believe such a result.

But Shui Qingyue on the high platform focused her eyes, and murmured: "This sword does not erase his life, but his existence."

Shui Qingyue looked at Li Xuan in amazement, and was shocked: "This wooden sword, as well as his swordsmanship, are absolutely extraordinary. This has never been a fairy, and he can touch the laws of heaven and earth."