Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Xiaoyaomeng blurted out at this time: "Senior Brother Ji, isn't this the guy who destroyed Feng Xingyun's body in the Imperial City Conference?"

"Meng'er, don't be rude!"

Xiaoyaomeng curled her lips, but did not dare to say anything more. She dodged and hid behind Ji Lingyu.

"Okay, Lingyu, you are also a Nascent Soul cultivator, why do you still need so many gifts?"

Mrs. Xiaoyao looked at Xiaoyaomeng again and shook her head helplessly.

At this time, a large group of monks flew in from the north, with more than a dozen strange-looking demon cultivators pressed in the middle.

Several people stopped talking and turned to look.

At this time, there were sounds all around, and it was noisy and noisy.

"Look, it's a fire snake in disguise. It actually has two pairs of wings and is over a hundred feet long..."

"That flaming dove is the pinnacle of the fire demon cultivator. He is covered in domineering flames. What a pity."

"That's a dragon. Although it's only a four-clawed earth dragon about two hundred feet tall, it's still a dragon!"

"Damn it, it's these evil beasts that have left us with no home to return to. I used to cultivate peacefully in my family in the East China Sea, but now my family's monks are scattered all over the place, wandering around and living under the shelter of others. These dragon beasts deserve to die..."

They saw more than twenty early-stage Nascent Soul monks dressed in black, restraining a dozen or so five-flowered transformed monsters and tying them all to black crosses.

"What is that white rope made of? These demon cultivators can't move or even make a sound?"

Xiaoyao Meng looked at it with burning eyes and wondered.

Qing Yi said calmly: "These demon cultivators have been banned from the Dantian demon pill spiritual power, and they cannot use half of their strength. That is the Immortal Binding Rope, which is also a side magic weapon. It is extremely tough, and of course the monsters cannot move."

Xiaoyao dreamed that the young man in red robe next to him was silent and stared straight ahead, ignoring himself. He turned his head away angrily and ignored Qing Yi.

At this moment, several powerful auras shot out from the north and stopped above the high platform, looking down at the high platform.

"The Nascent Soul monks from various sects are here..."

Someone shouted, and the square hundreds of miles around was filled with excitement.

"quiet!"

A deep and deep sound, with overwhelming momentum, spread far away, and the crowd fell silent.

Ji Lingyu looked up and saw five people standing in the air. He actually recognized three of them.

The great elder of Dao Yan, the great elder of the royal family Ying family, and the old devil Yun of the Heavenly Ghost Sect were all prominently listed.

There is also an old Taoist in white robe with immortal style and Taoist spirit. He has white hair and white beard, but he is energetic. At this time, Ye Yukong is standing next to Dao Yan. On the other side, standing on the side of Old Demon Yun is a red robe covering his whole body. The woman, whose face and figure cannot be seen clearly, is quite mysterious.

"This white-haired old Taoist is a great monk of Yuanying from Lingfu Sect. Is that woman from Blood Spirit Hall?"

Seeing Ji Lingyu's confused voice, Mrs. Xiaoyao nodded and said: "This time the two factions of good and evil have formed an alliance, led by these five people, with the Ying family standing and two good and evil factions each."

Ji Lingyu said again: "Where are the monks from the Sanqing Sect and the Blood Demon Sect? And why are there no people from the Northern Immortal Cultivation World?"

Mrs. Xiaoyao said calmly: "Xue Li of the Blood Demon Sect is seriously injured. That old guy Tongyun is trapped in the Sanqing Sect and hasn't come out yet. For some reason, the Cangzhou sect is preparing to prepare for the demon clan in the snowy ice field. How can it be bothered? Take care of things here. As for us in Liangzhou, I am the only one here. Your master is still in retreat to break through the transformation of gods. The Qi family of the Imperial Puppet Sect also symbolically sent a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk. "

Ji Lingyu nodded, feeling a little worried.

Mrs. Xiaoyao seemed to see something and asked: "Lingyu, do you plan to go back to Sanqingmen?"

Xiao Yao Meng, who was on the side, looked nervous. He pulled the sleeve of the red-robed young man and said loudly: "Senior Brother Ji, don't go. It's very dangerous there. They are surrounded by monsters."

Ji Lingyu looked solemn and whispered: "Senior brother must go..."

Xiaoyaomeng was stunned and speechless.

Mrs. Xiaoyao had no expression on her face and did not look at Ji Lingyu.

"Although this palace is under the jurisdiction of the Zhengdao Alliance, it is only in name only. Lingyu, you can go if you want..."

"Thank you, Master, for helping me!"

Ji Lingyu bowed and thanked him.

When Xiaoyao dreamed of this, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, Elder Ying's rich voice sounded and spread throughout the square for hundreds of miles.

"Everyone! The demon clan has become so rampant that they treat us monks as if they are nothing and massacre the human race. The East China Sea has fallen, and the two major sects and the Taoist friends of Lingxiao Immortal Palace are just clinging to the ancient formation."

After a pause, he loudly said: "At this critical moment, the good and the evil formed an alliance, held a demon-slaying convention here, and sacrificed a dozen of the demon sea monsters captured alive in front of everyone!"

"After the Demon Slaying Conference, the Righteous Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance will lead the good and the evil forces to fight to the death against the demon clan that invaded the East China Sea!"

"Till death!"

"Till death!"

"Kill all the monsters!"

The monks in the square shouted loudly, and their voices became louder and louder.

"Launch the sky-burning demonic flames and burn all the monsters to death!"

"boom!"

At this time, there were only a dozen monsters on the high platform, and the Yuanying monks had disappeared.

At this time, as Elder Ying shouted loudly, black flames burst out from everywhere on the high platform, instantly surrounding the dozen demon cultivators.

The thousand-foot high platform built of black wood was also swallowed up by the black flames and burned.

"it is good!"

"Burn well! Burn these monsters to death!"

Looking at the blazing black flames, the crowd burst into deafening shouts and roars.

The shouts were endless and the noise was extremely noisy.

Looking at the demon clan struggling and roaring on the high platform but unable to break free, Ji Lingyu paid attention to the black flames.

"The Burning Sky Demonic Flame is quite overbearing. It has devoured all the fire demons, flaming doves, and fire snakes..."

However, Xiaoyaomeng pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "More than a dozen of them are eighth-level monsters in the early stages of transformation, and they are making such a big splash..."

Mrs. Xiaoyao's face turned cold and she turned her head to look at her coldly.

Xiaoyaomeng hurriedly hid behind Ji Lingyu and stuck out his tongue.

"I still have a few Taoist friends I want to meet. Meng'er, you go with me..."

Before Mrs. Xiaoyao finished speaking, Xiaoyaomeng said quickly: "Mom, go by yourself. Senior Brother Ji and I haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Your senior brother is also very busy. How can you be so idle all day long like you?"

Seeing the middle-aged beautiful woman getting angry, Xiaoyaomeng could only walk out cautiously, looked at Ji Lingyu and whispered: "Goodbye, Senior Brother Ji. Senior Brother, you have to be careful. The East China Sea is in danger now."

Ji Lingyu smiled and said: "Senior brother understands that you have to work hard. Next time senior brother sees you, you have to break through the Nascent Soul."

"Oh!"

Seeing Xiaoyaomeng leaving with Mrs. Xiaoyao, Ji Lingyu also felt a little unmotivated and was about to turn around and leave.

Qing Yiyi said: "Let's go to the north. There is already the temporary residence of the Righteous Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance. Elder Dao Yan and the others have already returned at this time."

Ji Lingyu nodded and saw that the high platform made of black wood in the middle had been burned to the ground. The crowd dispersed and followed Qing Yi to the north.