Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

"As expected, this boy must have come to this wild area. There are still several disciples of your Xiaoyao Sword Sect who are looking for this wild secret place."

The middle-aged man in purple robe said expressionlessly.

The skinny old man said nonchalantly: "A group of little guys don't know how high the sky is. The wild secret realm is extremely dangerous even for us to enter. They just want to die."

Then he looked at the middle-aged man next to him, with a meaningful look in his eyes.

"This Ji Lingyu is the true disciple of Brother Sword Master. Although he has been in seclusion for many years and ignores worldly affairs, he is not easy to mess with. You should be careful about causing trouble for the Qi family. He does not have a good temper."

"Hmph! Don't we have a great Nascent Soul cultivator in our Qi family? Why are we afraid of him?"

The thin old man chuckled a few times, but said nothing.

At this time, the middle-aged man in purple robe changed his style, looked at the dark red canyon below and said, "In addition to exploring this wild and secret realm, Qi also plans to go to the East China Sea later."

"Oh! Those dragons are difficult to deal with. Now we are still testing each other with the big sects of the East China Sea. Calculating the time, the invasion of the beast tide is not far away. But even if there is a fight, I have no interest in participating in it. This time I am out of seclusion. In order to explore this wild and secret place, you and I should focus on the immediate matters first."

The middle-aged man in purple robe nodded and said: "It seems that the blood sacrifice still has some time left. The Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan, the top powerful ones among the southwest demon clan, have not yet taken action. We might as well take this opportunity to go to Yunzhou to gather together. Those old There must be quite a few guys going into this industry, and I haven’t seen them in hundreds of years.”

The thin old man turned around and looked deep into the southeast sky, and murmured: "You are the youngest among us monks who are stuck in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. You have not yet passed half of your lifespan, and you have great hope of advancing to become a great monk..."

At this point, he suddenly let out a long sigh.

"Forget it! Let's go, let's get together less often..."

The two of them no longer hesitated, and in a flash, they flew toward the southeast and disappeared without a trace after a while.

At this time, on the top of the tens of thousands of mountains to the east, there was a fluctuation in the void, and a young man who looked like a thin monkey appeared out of thin air. It was the golden-haired ape that had appeared here before.

The thin young man looked at where Dongfang and the two disappeared and murmured to himself.

"They are actually two human monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Fortunately, I am good at hiding, otherwise it would not be good."

The thin young man rolled his eyes again and sneered.

"After patrolling here for so many years, except for the few little guys who entered the Netherworld Canyon, there are finally human monks coming here. The Holy Land is about to open, and this is no longer lonely..."

Before the thin young man finished speaking, his figure gradually disappeared.

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The land of the Phoenix Clan in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

In a quiet valley, surrounded by lush green.

On the north side of the valley, a light red two-story attic is vaguely visible among the colorful flowers blooming among all kinds of strange things.

The small courtyard in front of the attic was shrouded by a light red light curtain. In front of the courtyard was a small green lake with a radius of about 100 feet. At this time, many light red lotus flowers were blooming on the lake.

There is a pavilion in the northeast corner of the lake. At this time, two people are sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion.

There is a chessboard placed on a stone platform in the middle. The woman on the left is staring at the situation on the board, her embroidered eyebrows slightly furrowed, her right hand as white as snow suspended in the air, seemingly undecided.

If Ji Lingyu were here, he would definitely recognize that this unparalleled woman is Feng Xiwu, the Lord of the Seventh Palace.

Today she is wearing a blue palace dress, which clearly reveals her unparalleled elegance.

The elegant and elegant temperament made the pretty and charming young woman in a light red palace dress sitting opposite him become a foil.

At this time, in the quiet valley, there were some sounds of fish and insects in the lake.

"Xiwu, Sister Qingque came back a few months ago and brought back important news. The Holy Land of the Wilderness Secret Realm is about to open. Recently, the great elder and the clan leader are selecting young people in the clan to prepare to go to the wilder area."

Seeing that the woman opposite her expression was wandering, her thoughts were no longer on the chessboard. She put down the chess pieces in her hand and talked about the recent major events in the clan.

"Oh...Sister Hong also knows that Elder Qingque is back?"

Feng Xiwu raised his eyes slightly and said calmly, as if he didn't care.

Seeing this, the pretty young woman said faintly: "Xiwu, do you know that there are many Jindan powerful tribesmen this time. Because of their inferior blood and weak strength, they will be sacrificed by blood. This wild secret realm is opened every thousand years, and then It was so bloody.”

Feng Xiwu still said calmly: "This has always been like this. Sister Hong, why should you care? You have already transformed into a fire phoenix. It will never be your turn to sacrifice blood to the Holy Land..."

The pretty young woman sighed and said a little lonely: "There are some sisters in this group who grew up together. Now they..."

Feng Xiwu put down the white chess piece in his hand and stared at the transformed fire phoenix, which looked very weak but was already the strength of Nascent Soul.

Wen Sheng said: "The reason why I asked Sister Hong to come to my little sister's place is to avoid being sad. You have always disliked fighting, but there are fights all the time in the world of immortality. The East China Sea Human Race and the Dragon Race are about to have a war, and the Southwest Wilderness is also about to have a war." With this holy sacrifice, the wilderness and secret realm are extremely dangerous..."

The pretty young woman looked sad and wanted to say something more, but she stopped when she reached her lips.

Seeing this, Feng Xiwu continued: "This time Great Elder Qingluan is leading a team to the wild secret realm, and I am accompanying him."

"Ah! Xiwu, you are only at the peak of the Golden Core, how can you go to that dangerous place?"

The woman in blue palace dress looked calm and didn't seem to care.

"No one can change this. Elder Qingluan has already decided. It's not the little girl's decision."

The pretty young woman murmured: "No wonder the great elders and clan leaders opened the ancestral mausoleum and took out the extremely rare phoenix essence and blood to help you awaken the phoenix bloodline. They also provided so many spiritual objects for you to practice. It's less than a hundred Years ago, Xiwu, you have reached the peak of Jindan from the early stage of Jindan. If you hadn't deliberately suppressed it, you would have successfully transformed. This is a unique cultivation speed in the Phoenix Clan, which is slow to advance."

After saying this, he stared at the woman in blue palace attire in front of him with burning eyes, and said faintly: "It turns out that it is for that place in the wild secret realm..."

Feng Xiwu didn't take it seriously and said solemnly: "This is also my own choice. The elder did not impose it on me. If I don't awaken the blood of the Phoenix clan, I will face the catastrophe of transformation as a human-demon hybrid. I will die without rebirth." , what choice do you have..."

The pretty young woman also looked sad when she heard this and was silent.

Feng Xiwu's eyes were firm and he murmured: "Compared to that man who was hunted down by the demonic Yuanying monks for decades just after he left the royal secret realm, this little girl is already very lucky, so what else can she ask for..."

At this point, the voice gradually became inaudible.