Cultivation of immortality begins with swallowing Tao fruit

Feng Yangui was hit by the terrifying sound wave, and his whole body was shaken by it. He gritted his teeth and directly sacrificed a bronze medal of low-grade magic weapon level.

The bronze medal suddenly burst into gray-yellow light, shrouding Feng Yangui's body, partially canceling out the soul-shaking sound wave.

"Go to hell!"

Fang Shitou, who had been promoted to the fourth level of the golden elixir, gave a cold look in his eyes, shouted sharply, and activated his magic weapon Hunyuan Pearl to turn into a stream of light and hit Feng Yangui fiercely.

At this time, Feng Yangui was shaken by the magic weapon Soul Soul Bell, his soul was shaken, his magic power collapsed, and he could only barely block the bronze medal.

With a terrifying loud noise, the bronze medal was directly knocked away, Fang Shitou also turned pale, and the life magic weapon Hunyuan Pearl also suffered considerable damage.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The soul-dwelling bell rang one after another, and waves of terrifying sound waves that shocked the mind hit Feng Yangui's body, making him constantly lose his mind.

Fang Shitou gritted his teeth and activated his magic weapon Hunyuan Pearl again, turning into a stream of light and hitting Feng Yangui's head directly, smashing Feng Yangui's head to pieces.

The headless body of Feng Yangui fell heavily to the ground.

Only then did the barrier covering the entire Xiaodan Ridge disappear.

Ling Qianxue turned into a stream of light and appeared in front of Feng Yangui's body. He looked at it carefully and said, "There are no newly born Jindan monks in our Northern Wilderness. This person has the fifth level of Jindan cultivation and must be from the Daqian Empire."

Fang Shitou said solemnly: "The resources in the Northern Wilderness are poor and are not enough to protect the Empire. Since this person has sneaked here, it is obvious that his target is you, Master! If I guessed correctly, this person's ultimate goal should be Master !Master Wife, please go back to New Xiaodan Ridge! Stay there until the end of the Daqian Empire War!"

There is a third-level high-grade formation in Xin Xiao Dan Ridge that Zhao Yu personally arranged. In addition, there are several Jin Dan monks in Xin Xiao Dan Ridge. Even if the Jin Dan Dzogchen monks go to attack, there is still a danger of being suppressed.

Ling Qianxue hesitated for a while before saying: "Okay!"

Half a year later, a ray of light landed in front of Mount Yizhishan, revealing his figure, which was the transformed square stone.

Fang Shitou raised his voice and said: "My old friend Luo Hu wants to see Senior Zhao Yu Zhao, the envoy of Zhishan!"

The Yunluo Immortal City monks on Mount Yizhi were just about to drive Fang Shitou away. When they heard that he was an old friend of Zhao Yu, they all became honest and responded quickly.

Not long after, a foundation-building monk walked out of Yizhi Mountain and said, "Luo Hu, Lord Guardian, please come in!"

Fang Shitou nodded slightly and followed the foundation-building monk to Zhao Yu Cave Mansion.

"Everyone, stand down!"

Zhao Yu waved his hand, and the many disciples of Yunluo Immortal City retreated directly.

"I've met Master!"

Fang Shitou kowtowed to the ground and performed a great ceremony.

Zhao Yu said: "Get up! Tell me what important things happened!"

Traveling from the Northern Wilderness to the Daqian Empire is extremely difficult, even for a Golden Core cultivator, it would take about half a year. If there is no special hidden magic weapon, or if the safe route is not known, even the golden elixir monks will die tragically in the Fengxia Mountains.

"A golden elixir monk has sneaked into the Northern Wasteland, and his target is the mistress Ling Qianxue! This is his body!"

Fang Shitou took out a coffin and handed it to Zhao Yu.

The corpses of all enemies are a kind of cultivation resource, which is one of the reasons why the Corpse Demon Sect is called a demon. Fang Shitou also knew that Zhao Yu had inherited the Corpse Demon Cult and could obtain a lot of information from corpses.

Zhao Yu said: "Please step back and rest!"

Fang Shitou said respectfully: "Yes! Master!"

Zhao Yu waved his hand, and the coffin lid flew open. The White Ghost Emperor walked out from the side and swallowed the remaining soul of Fengyan Ghost in one gulp.

"It has been too long, and part of his soul has dissipated. He can no longer remember the secret techniques he practiced. But the person who ordered him was Black Eagle, a golden elixir monk under the command of the Holy Son of Heaven."

"I've already hid in Yizhi Mountain to make alchemy! You still refuse to let me go, damn Tian Jue Demon Sect!" Zhao Yu's eyes flashed with a cold light.

Originally, Zhao Yu had no prejudice against the four major demon sects, and wars in the world of immortality were very common. After all, he also destroyed the Yin Gui Sect and the Hundred Beasts Sect.

However, the Holy Son Tian Jue turned out to be despicable and shameless. Anyone who wanted to touch Zhao Yu would naturally make Zhao Yu feel murderous.

Zhao Yu frowned: "I am a guardian and guard this place. I cannot leave easily. I chose this place at first because I can stay away from the battlefield and continue to refine alchemy and practice. Now my range of activities has been restricted!"

"Lord Guardian, this is the city lord's order. Please return to the fairy city within seven days."

A foundation-building monk stepped forward and saluted Zhao Yu, took out an edict and handed it to Zhao Yu.

"I see!"

After Zhao Yu received the order and confirmed the authenticity, he arranged the square stones and turned into a ray of light and flew towards Yunluo Fairy City.

"There are actually so many Golden Core cultivators gathered together, and they are all Golden Core cultivators who are good at fighting!"

Zhao Yu came to a palace in the fairy city and saw dozens of golden elixir monks gathered in the palace. Those golden elixir monks were all famous golden elixir monks who were good at fighting.

Zhao Yu came to Yan Wuhen and asked, "Old Yan, why did the city lord summon us?"

Yan Wuhen also had a solemn look on his face, shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know! I didn't get any news either!"

Luo Qing, a tall and handsome middle-aged monk, said with a gloomy look: "That's too bad! With so many Golden Core monks gathered together, are they going to attack the Nascent Soul Sect?"

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of many Jindan monks present sank.

If the dozens of Jindan monks gathered in the palace work together, they can completely destroy any non-Nascent Soul sect force in the Daqian Empire.

The two Nascent Soul monks, Zhenjun Xuanyun and Fairy Yunluo, walked in from the side. The palace suddenly became quiet, and they looked at the two Nascent Soul monks one after another.

Fairy Yunluo said categorically: "The Hunyuan Sect colluded with the four major demon sects in an attempt to destroy the immortal world of our Daqian Empire. The two sects, two factions, and one city of our Daqian Empire's immortal world discussed together and decided to destroy the Hunyuan Sect! This battle will be fought by this Commander, the Hunyuan Sect will be destroyed! Let’s go!”

Zhao Yu then followed everyone in Yunluo Immortal City to a huge square. Parked in that huge square were a number of spirit boats hundreds of feet long. The three leading spirit boats were even more than a thousand feet long, with countless inscriptions engraved on them. runes.

As a strong man at the seventh level of the Golden Core, Zhao Yu also became the guardian of a spiritual boat.

One after another spiritual light shone, and one spiritual boat soared into the sky, straight into the sky, and flew towards the direction of Hunyuan Sect.

"Old Yan's statement that he didn't get any information should not be a lie! Yunluo Fairy City should have used the cover of the war to secretly mobilize supplies and troops. But the two of them should know the information."

Zhao Yu stood on a spiritual boat and looked towards the leading thousand-foot spiritual boat. At a glance, he saw a handsome young man wearing white clothes and an extraordinary temperament on the thousand-foot spiritual boat. She is a beautiful woman dressed in red, with a graceful figure, snow-white skin, gorgeous appearance, and slight wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

That young man is Gong Yangfeng, the eldest disciple of the city lord of Yunluo Fairy City, and the beautiful woman with slightly wrinkled eyes is Luo Xinxin, the seventh disciple of the city lord. Both of them are Jindan Dzogchen monks. They are both over five hundred years old, and there is still no hope of advancing to the Nascent Soul. However, they are still the strongest men in Yunluo Immortal City after the two major city lords.