Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

"Junior brother is waiting at Piaomiao Peak at any time. Senior brother can come anytime."

"Humph!"

Ling Xiaofeng snorted coldly! Without even looking at the gloomy look on Patriarch Yao's face on the steps, he no longer stayed, jumped out of the center of the square in a flash, and flew away to the west out of thin air.

"Ji Lingyu, that white jade pendant you just had is a treasure from the cave sky. Isn't it said that this object only has space in the cave sky? How can it still emit such white light that even the Zixiao Thunder Bead can break through it at will?"

Patriarch Yao said coldly on the steps.

Ji Lingyu took back the golden puppet at this time. The puppet had exhausted its spiritual power. He hung the two purple long swords on his back and now faced the steps of the main hall.

He bowed and replied: "Reporting to Patriarch Yao, this is a treasure brought by birth. After the disciple recognized the master, he discovered the ability to protect the master by chance. As for how to break Senior Brother Ling's Purple Sky Thunder Bead, it was just a chance try. The disciple is actually not sure."

Patriarch Yao snorted coldly when he heard this! A sound.

"Hmph! If you weren't sure of victory, why didn't you use the escape technique at that time? Although the thunder and light beams sent by the Zixiao Thunder Pearl restrained the escape technique, your physical refining magic skills are more powerful than those of the golden elixir peak. Consciousness, if you use all your original spiritual power, you will never be unable to perform the escape technique."

Speaking of this, the woman in white robes shouted sharply.

"How dare you, a junior like me, lie in front of me and deceive you with lies, but you still don't recruit me with the truth?"

Before he finished speaking, a huge momentum burst out, and the pressure of divine consciousness was about to go towards the red-robed young man in the air.

The monks around him were frightened by the aura and pressure, and they all knelt down and prostrated on the ground.

"Master Yao! It has been strictly stipulated beforehand that the escape method cannot be used in the fight. How dare the disciples to deceive..."

Just when the young man in red robe couldn't bear it anymore, he fell to the white jade ground below.

A white light group protected his figure, and Ji Lingyu jumped off the ground.

"Why, my disciple. Senior Sister Yao wants to overstep her authority and punish her at will. Is it true that everyone in Piaomiao Peak can do this by bullying the small?"

A figure of a woman in white flashed and appeared in the square.

Ji Lingyu quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, Master, for your protection."

"It turns out to be the Sword Master's wife. Senior Sister, I just thought this boy was not very honest and dared to deceive the elders of the sect, so I punished him a little. Since Junior Sister is here, I will take him back and train him properly."

"There is no need to trouble Senior Sister about how I behave. It is not the people of Piaomiao Peak who are punished by others. Ji Lingyu is the sword master's true disciple. Senior Sister Yao must not forget it."

Patriarch Yao looked at the woman in white palace clothes in the square with sharp eyes, but said nothing.

All the golden elixir cultivators prostrated themselves on the ground, and this mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was not someone they could provoke.

Mrs. Xiaoyao looked at Xiaoyao Meng and said calmly: "Meng'er! Let's go. We must not be welcome at their preaching conference, so we should leave knowing what we are doing."

With a flick of his jade hand, a thousand-foot-long white flying boat came out of thin air and stayed in the air.

Xiaoyaomeng nodded and jumped onto the deck, followed by Irina.

Mrs. Xiaoyao looked at Ji Lingyu again, frowned, but still said: "Get up, let's go back to Piaomiao Peak."

He no longer hesitated, his body flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Ji Lingyu stood up and stopped paying attention to anything else. Ignoring Patriarch Yao's cold gaze, he flew into the white spacecraft and jumped onto the deck.

The white flying boat flew away in the air. At this time, Patriarch Yao on the steps had disappeared. All the golden elixir monks also stood up. Some flew away in the air, and some went to the back door of the hall. After a while, they were all scattered. .

The old man in white robe, Master Jiang, who was at the bottom of the steps, looked at the gentle woman named Yu who had not yet left.

"The inner sect's eight peaks are fighting again, and I don't know when it will stop. I, an old man, really don't have a moment to spare, and I won't be able to hold on for a few more years."

After saying that, without waiting for the woman named Yu to reply, she turned around and walked towards the main hall.

Senior Sister Yu, who was dressed in white, ignored the old man and looked at the white flying boat that had disappeared for a long time in the northwest. The light flashed in her eyes and her expression was inexplicable. She didn't know what she was thinking.

After a long time, she showed a kind smile, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, turned around and walked towards the back door of the hall.

……

"Lingyu, this time you have greatly embarrassed Piaomiao Peak. Even Ling Xiaofeng from Tianqiong Peak is no match for you."

"Master Mother, this Lei Xiu at the peak of the golden elixir is indeed extremely powerful. This disciple only managed to win by luck by relying on the treasure he recognized as his master."

At this time, Mrs. Xiaoyao stood on the bow of the white deck, Xiaoyao Meng stood respectfully behind her, Xiaoyao Meng stood on the other side, and Irina stood behind Ji Lingyu.

At this time, Xiaoyaomeng laughed loudly and said: "Senior brother is really powerful. With his thunder skills, Ling Xiaofeng often competes with his fellow disciples. He always says that he will not use secret skills, but his two thunder swords are ancient treasures." The rare and powerful thing that Chuuya can see is now taken away by senior brother, let’s see if he dares to be arrogant in the future.”

Mrs. Xiaoyao looked at the two purple long swords behind Ji Lingyu and said lightly: "These thundering swords were obtained by old monster Mu from Tianqiong Peak from unknown sources. Now you have snatched them from his disciples. This old man It would be better if the monster knew about it, but he is currently in seclusion and has broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage. I am afraid that he will not come out of seclusion until the great catastrophe of the East China Sea comes. If someone comes to you to ask for this thing back, don't pay attention to it."

Hearing this, Ji Lingyu calmed down. He would not return these two long purple swords filled with the power of violent and destructive thunder. No matter what conditions Ling Xiaofeng offered, it would never be possible.

This girl Yanran is using it right now. She will definitely be very happy to have such a treasure next time we meet.

Thinking of this, the corners of the red-robed young man's mouth slightly raised, revealing an imperceptible bright smile.

This was noticed by Xiaoyao Meng, who had been paying attention to him, and he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Senior Brother Ji, are you quite excited that you are so famous this time?"

Ji Lingyu came back to his senses and said solemnly: "Now I have offended many fellow monks, as well as several middle-stage Nascent Soul Patriarchs. I must act with caution in the future."

Xiaoyao Meng said nonchalantly: "Xiaoyao Sword Sect is dominated by strength, and Nascent Soul monks are not allowed to interfere in the fight between Jindan monks. Now, senior brother, you have defeated Senior Brother Ling, who claims to be the number one person at the peak of Jindan. Who else are you afraid of? "

Without waiting for Ji Lingyu to respond, Mrs. Xiaoyao looked at Xiaoyaomeng and said seriously: "The Yuan Ying monks of the sect are also fighting openly and secretly among themselves, especially the masters of the middle Yuan Ying peaks of the eight inner sect peaks. They have always wanted to compete for the power of the sect. You Dad is in seclusion and ignores worldly affairs. They can't even tolerate his true disciples. They work together to get Lingyu to leave the Xiaoyao Sword Sect. You didn't let you know about these things originally, but now they are all out there, and you still don't know them. Dangerous.”

Xiaoyaomeng stayed in place, lowered his head, and said no more.

Ji Lingyu said with a smile: "Junior Sister Xiaoyao is right. Even if they plot secretly, no one will openly deal with me, a junior Jindan. We still have to abide by the rules in the sect, and the disciples are always cautious. Master, there is no need to worry. .”

Mrs. Xiaoyao sighed, no longer looking at Xiaoyaomeng who was standing stunned, and turned to look forward.

The dome-like white jade palace on the ethereal peak ahead is already faintly visible.