Become a Fairy

The current palace lord, Wei Litian, died in battle! For any sect, the death of the leader of a sect is enough to cause people's hearts to be unstable and morale to be low.

After Yuanying Patriarch of Lingxiao Palace announced the news in public, the hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators who had watched the battle before, as well as the tens of thousands of Qi Refining disciples below, all stood dumbfounded for a while.

Even Luo Qian lost his mind for a while. Wei Litian was also an immortal genius in Lingxiao Palace. There are few enemies in the alchemy realm. Since the outbreak of the Great War in the Immortal Realm, Wei Litian has killed many enemy cultivators, which played an important role in stabilizing the situation in Lingxiao Palace.

As early as when Lu Xiaotian and Luo Qian were still in the Qi refining stage, Wei Litian was the master of the first palace of Lingxiao Palace. He has ruled the Lingxiao Palace for hundreds of years, but at this time even he has fallen into the great melee in the world of cultivating immortals. It can be seen how brutal the soldiers of Tianjian Mountain are.

"Palace Master!"

"Palace Master!"

"Palace Master!"

But at this time, the morale of the tens of thousands of qi refining disciples and those foundation establishment disciples in Lingxiao Palace was not at all depressed. Wei Litian had already passed away, but God sent a more outstanding Palace Master to them. With a flick of a finger, he wiped out six foreign Golden Core cultivators, and there was also an arrow array comparable to a Golden Core cultivator.

At this time, all the monks shouted at the same time, raising the spiritual weapons and magic weapons in their hands, and the voices became louder and louder.

There are countless families in Wangyue's world of cultivating immortals, big and small, how many people can have such combat power? In the battle of Zhanyuetai more than a hundred years ago, it was the new palace lord who pushed the reputation of Lingxiao Palace to the peak. Although he disappeared afterwards, when the Lingxiao Palace was facing another crisis, the palace lord in front of him appeared again and returned to the Immortal Palace with a powerful posture. Wipe out the barbarians and stabilize the hearts of the people.

Wei Litian's death in battle was enough to cause a huge shock to the monks present and set off a shocking turmoil in Lingxiao Palace.

Luo Qian was silent for a while, Senior Brother Lu in front of him, just like before, with the method of sweeping away the enemy cultivators, calm and unchanging in the face of a mountain collapse, but like a needle that calms the sea, it stabilizes the waves that are about to set off. There is no need for any extra words, just the indifference when wiping out the enemy is enough to make the monks of Lingxiao Palace fanatical.

Maybe this is why Junior Sister Su has always been unable to forget Senior Brother Lu. Luo Qian secretly sighed in his heart, although he had never captured Su Qing's heart, but after going through the stage of being young and inactive, Luo Qian couldn't feel the slightest hatred for Lu Xiaotian in front of him.

Miao Ruolin, Liu Jinglei and the others stared blankly at Lu Xiaotian standing in mid-air, and then looked at the fanatical monks of Lingxiao Palace from the bottom of the mountain to the sky. The blood is surging.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that a monk who had left the palace gate for more than a hundred years could still have such dominance and appeal to the disciples in the palace gate when he returned to the mountain gate. Even from the beginning to the end, Lu Xiaotian won the support of tens of thousands of monks without a single extra word.

"With so many disciples, how can we rush to the battlefield together?" Lu Xiaotian looked at Luo Qian and said.

"There is still a flying kite warship on the main peak. Brother Lu can lead the warship to go there."

"All foundation-building disciples and Qi-refinement Dzogchen disciples, immediately go to the main peak of the Immortal Palace, and follow me to fight against Tianjian Mountain! Everyone else, stay in the Immortal Palace and wait for orders!" Lu Xiaotian's mighty voice rolled like thunder, shaking in the sky above Lingxiao Palace.

"Yes, Palace Master!" All the disciples responded in unison. The Qi-refining Dzogchen disciples immediately rushed to the main peak of Lingxiao Palace. Except for the part left by Lu Xiaotian to clean up the battlefield just now, most of the Foundation Establishment disciples escorted the hundreds of captives and flew towards the main peak.

"Senior brother Lu, I haven't had a good life for a few years. I won't go to Tianjian Mountain. I just want to guard my Siqingya and ask my brother to help me." Luo Qian asked Lu Xiaotian for instructions.

"Forget it, you can stay here, this thing is for you." Lu Xiaotian sighed, thought for a while, took out the ninth-order bull-head giant puppet in his hand, and handed over ten top-grade spirit stones to Luo Qian's hand. Hand, "I'm not here, so the palace will be handed over to Junior Brother Luo. With this puppet, I believe it can solve many problems."

"Ninth-order puppets!" Yuan Min immediately covered his mouth. There are not many monks in the late Jindan stage, even a sect. The puppets of Yu Jindan's late stage are not something that can be bought with Lingshi in Mochizuki's world of cultivating immortals.

"Thank you, brother." Luo Qian glanced at Lu Xiaotian, knowing that Lu Xiaotian was worried that there would be another attack by hostile monks. If he took action forcefully, his lifespan would be greatly consumed. , With this ninth-level puppet, waiting for the middle-stage Golden Core, or the early-stage Golden Core, there will be no return at all. As for the late-stage Golden Core, it can also be a battle.

"Keep Siqingya safe, I will send a voice transmission to you after you kill Jie Wuya." After Lu Xiaotian said a word, he flew to the main peak of Lingxiao Palace.

Landing on the wide platform of the main peak again, Lu Xiaotian felt emotional. Once upon a time, when he came here for the first time, he was just a Qi Refining cultivator, not to mention the Jindan Patriarch, even the Foundation Establishment cultivator, that was also superior.

How high-spirited Wei Litian was at that time, he was in charge of tens of thousands of monks, sitting on one side. Now that Wei Litian has passed away, and himself, having come again, he has become the master of the first palace of Lingxiao Palace.

"Palace Master, these were captured in the First World War just now." Luo Kang handed over a newly prepared list to Lu Xiaotian.

At this time, more than a hundred Foundation Establishment monks and hundreds of Qi Refining Dzogchen monks stood on the square in front of the main hall, looking eagerly at Lu Xiaotian, the new Palace Master.

This time Lu Xiaotian killed six Golden Core cultivators at once, and killed hundreds of captive Foundation Establishment cultivators. A lot of supplies were collected, and these supplies are very scarce for Lingxiao Palace, which has been fighting for two hundred years. People like Luo Kang haven't seen so many spirit objects for a long time, and they still handled them personally, even Luo Kang's own hands couldn't help trembling a bit.

Lu Xiaotian glanced at the various magic tools, pills, spirit herbs, spirit stones, and other things on the list, and he had a little idea in his mind. From these people, three Congealing Gold Pills and more than 70 Foundation Establishment Pills were collected. Seven pieces of various alchemy instruments.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan is proficient in formations, is there anything you want to choose?" Lu Xiaotian glanced at Yuan Min and said, although this woman's cultivation base is not high, it may not be a matter of aptitude, Yuan Min's attainments in formations may not be under him. In this case, it is still an odd number in Mochizuki's world of cultivating immortals to still reach the golden core stage.