Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

"Sima Chengfeng, in another half an hour, I will be almost fully recovered. Since you don't want to take action, you should leave quickly, lest fellow Taoists laugh at you."

At this time, the blood-red flames all over the body of the young man in black within the confinement of the white light curtain were so solid that they were three or four feet thick, completely covering his figure.

"Hmph! The blood demon sect monks are really cunning and cunning. I've learned a lot about this today!"

The young man in white snorted coldly. He changed the magic formula in his right hand and a white ball flew into his hand. He flew out of the gray light curtain and headed towards the eastern high platform!

This young man in white clothes actually just gave up and left.

When the young man in black saw this, his expression softened, his hands' techniques changed, and the blood-red flames all over his body disappeared. He flew down to the square ground, crossed his legs and entered meditation without saying a word, closed his eyes tightly, and continued to meditate and adjust his breath.

The Emperor of Qin, who was high in the sky, said loudly: "Blood Demon Sect, Murong Yusheng! Fellow Taoists, you can adjust your breathing for half an hour. Fellow Taoists, wait a moment."

There was an uproar around the square.

"What! This Sanqingmen Qingchen actually retreated without a fight? He voluntarily gave up the opportunity of the royal family's secret realm!"

"Murong Yu of the Blood Demon Sect has won again! He seems to have almost recovered at this time. Who dares to challenge him?"

"That's right! Only two people from the big sect can participate in the meeting. There are still two rounds to come. Murong Yu is afraid that he will win this round!"

"The Golden Core cultivators of the Sanqing Sect are really a bunch of losers. They have been fighting with the Blood Demon Sect for more than ten years. Not to mention they have always been at a disadvantage. This time the Imperial City Conference surrendered without a fight..."

The man's voice became softer and softer as he spoke, and a group of monks around him looked at him, including a few Nascent Soul monks.

Half an hour later.

"The time is up, fellow Taoists, you can come down and challenge! No one has challenged for half a quarter of an hour, and Murong Yu of the Blood Demon Sect will get the third round ranking!"

Ji Lingyu listened to the angry voice of the middle-aged man in black. He clenched his fists and stared at the man in black below, but he never moved a step from beginning to end.

He had thought about how to break this person's blood-soaked demonic flames. It would be extremely easy to swallow him up with his Nine Netherworld Flames, but it would lead to endless troubles. The soul-stealing method had huge flaws and he never dared to practice it. How could he dare to swallow such a domineering alien flame now? .

"It's a pity that Ling'er can't be summoned. Otherwise, letting Ling'er swallow this person's blood flames will definitely help him a lot."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace on the side stared at the red-robed young man in front of him nervously, but did not say a word.

Mrs. Xiaoyao's beautiful eyes moved slightly, but there was no movement in an instant.

At this time, there was silence all around the square. It was extremely quiet. The monks looked at me and I looked at you, but none of them had any intention of ending.

Another moment passed.

The Emperor of Qin, dressed in black, said with a loud voice: "In the third round of the Imperial City Conference, Murong Yu from the Blood Demon Sect won. Fellow Taoist, you can leave. Half an hour later, the fourth round of the Imperial City Conference Arena Competition will begin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the buzz around him started again.

"The fourth round is coming soon. The competition in the fifth round may be very fierce. If you want to seize the opportunity, you have to overwhelm all the monks with absolute strength in this round..."

"Only one person from each sect can participate in the meeting at most, and there are also big sects that have not ended up at all. It seems that there is some competition!"

"Which major sects have not yet come to an end?"

"That's quite a lot. Several major sects of the Demon Sect have not come to an end. Liangzhou Yupuppet Sect, Yunzhou Hehuan Sect, and Tiangui Sect have not come to an end."

"So many demon sects... Didn't the Ghost Sect never attend such grand gatherings that day? It seems that no monks came this time either!"

"Hmph! Those ghost cultivators and evil cultivators will only hide in the dark, how dare they come out to see people!"

"Don't dare to say this nonsense. This group of elusive monks is extremely vicious. They will be distracted and possessed by a monk for no reason. They will massacre families and sects, massacre countless living beings in an area. There are also various ways to kill people. The spirit’s methods offend high-level ghost cultivators, and it will be difficult for them to be reincarnated, so we don’t dare to offend them!”

For a moment, all the monks who were talking about the Tiangui Sect were silent, and no monks were talking loudly anymore.

……

"The fourth round of the Imperial City Conference has begun. All fellow Taoists can declare their masters and inheritance names and step down to accept the challenge of other fellow Taoists!"

Before the Emperor of Qin, who was outside the gray light curtain, had finished speaking, two figures, one purple and one red, jumped into the arena almost at the same time.

The two sides, one on the left and the other on the right, stood out of thin air and did not give in to each other.

At this time, the Emperor of Qin above said loudly: "Both of you have announced your master's name. Whoever wins will accept the challenge of the next fellow Taoist!"

At this time, a tall and thin young man on the left near the west high platform, covered in purple robes, said: "Yu Puppet Gate, Qi Fei."

On the right, a handsome, rather androgynous, somewhat seductive, fair-skinned, slender and slim young man in red clothes said with a smile: "Hehuan Sect, Liu Feng."

The voice was a bit soft and long, but full of energy. It was very different from that of a eunuch, so that it would not make people think of something when they heard it.

At this time, the young man in purple robe suddenly transformed into a set of golden armor in his right hand. He hit the magic formula with his left hand, and the golden armor was put on his body, covering his whole body tightly, even covering most of his eyes.

The white-clothed young man chuckled again and said: "This protective armor, Fellow Daoist Qi, seems to be made of the extraordinary earth-type spiritual material hundred-refined diamond. I'm afraid it weighs several thousand kilograms. Isn't it tiring to wear it?"

Qi Fei didn't say anything. The magic formula on his right hand wrapped in golden armor changed. He jumped up and threw an object downwards in the air.

The yellow object quickly grew in size and landed on the ground of the square, boom! made a dull sound.

But it was a yellow giant several hundred feet tall. Its arms were raised and it was close to the gray forbidden light curtain that was thousands of feet tall.

This yellow giant has an earth-yellow body, is made of unknown materials, and emits a thick yellow light. It is hundreds of feet in diameter, and its arms are more than ten feet thick and reach the knees. It is quite exquisitely made, and its joints and fingers are extremely flexible, but it has no head.

At this time, a man wearing golden armor stood at the joint of the arms above the chest of the yellow giant. Within a platform with a radius of tens of feet, the spiritual patterns on it were shining brightly. Inlaid with many yellow high-grade spiritual stones, there are thousands of them.

At this moment, the golden armored man's hand techniques changed, and a spiritual light penetrated into the formation below.

A yellow light curtain lit up to protect the formation area with a radius of dozens of feet.

The young man in red, Liu Feng, was only about ten miles away, looking at the yellow giant opposite.

At this time, he looked calm and said calmly: "Puppets like Yu Puppet Sect are even peak Jindan monks. They can't do anything to them without using secret techniques. I didn't expect that they would be used against me this time!"

But his expression turned cold and he said: "It's a pity that I met Liu Feng. Such a cumbersome machine puppet is nothing more than a pile of scrap metal in someone's opinion."

"Oh! Really?"

The man in the golden armor only responded with these cold words. He changed the techniques of his hands, and the yellow giant's right arm stretched vertically forward suddenly. The speed was extremely fast, which was extremely cumbersome and completely uncoordinated with the huge figure as expected.

A solid yellow light shot out from the index finger in the blink of an eye, hitting the young man in red unexpectedly.