Lingxiao Immortal Clan

The other three were all dressed in black and had black veils on their faces, so their appearance could not be clearly seen.

The people outside the city who were fighting with the demon clan's three-headed Yuanying early-stage demon king all came from the three major immortal sects, and were all powerful early-stage Yuanying sects from the three major immortal sects.

"Everyone, what should we do now?"

True Lord Haiyun then said to the three mysterious men in black.

"Since those Black Dragon Lake Nascent Soul Demon Lords outside the city who are behind the demonic beasts are unwilling to confront them head-on, just continue to wait."

One of them, who looked like a mortal, had no breath on his body, looked a little slender, and looked like a woman, said this.

"The Nascent Souls of the Black Dragon Lake clan are not the only ones outside the city. If we keep dragging them, will the Black Dragon Lake clan send more demon lords?"

True Lord Haiyun asked the slender woman in black with a bit of sadness.

"The one from my sect, and the one from the Golden Fu Immortal Sect of Zhongzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, walked through the Black Dragon Lake during this chaos."

"I'm sorry that the Black Dragon Lake clan doesn't dare to really break the peace."

The slender woman in black spoke with confidence and arrogance.

"What Fairy Hanyin from the Extreme Cold Fairy Palace said is true. Since the demon lord outside the city intends to drag her away, then she should drag her away."

"It's a pity that it's difficult to hunt down a Nascent Soul Demon Lord."

"Those demon kings have a lot of materials that can be used to refine fourth-level talismans."

"Fellow Daoist Haiyun, after your sect's comrade in the early stage of Yuanying kills the second-level Nascent Soul Flame Spider that he is fighting with, can he sell me some of the skins of that Flame Spider?"

"I am studying the spiritual talismans recently, and I will soon be able to reach the fourth-level realm. I just need some fourth-level talisman paper as a source to try to draw the fourth-level spiritual talismans."

The black-clothed monk on the side, whose aura was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and still carried the aura of a book, said an old voice.

"Brother Fu Ming, you're too polite. It's nothing more than the skin of the Disaster Flame Spider. As long as the Yuan Ying sect member of our tribe can get it, I will offer the skin of the Disaster Flame Spider in the early stage of Nascent Soul with both hands."

True Lord Haiyun is also a seasoned person, and he immediately understood the meaning. Although he was a little reluctant, he still said it.

"Hahaha, that would be disrespectful of me."

The old black-clothed monk smiled and said.

"After hearing you talk about this, I have something I want to talk to fellow Taoist Haiyun about."

"I heard that my fellow Taoist has extraordinary skills in alchemy refining. I wonder if my fellow disciple of the Haiyun Immortal Sect's Nascent Soul killed the Misfortune Flame Spider in the Haiyun Cauldron. I wonder if I could use the Misfortune Flame Spider's Nascent Soul to refine a fourth-level Fire attribute cultivation elixir?”

"If you can, please sell some to me after it's done."

"I'm not as shameless as the old man Fu Ming from the Golden Fu Immortal Sect. I won't take it for free. I can exchange it with you for the fourth-level ice attribute spiritual fruit."

The Hanyin Fairy from the "Extreme Cold Immortal Palace", the largest force in the world of immortality in the far north, said with disdain.

And the "Old Master Fu Ming" of the Fuyun Immortal Sect, who came from the Zhongzhou Immortal Cultivation World and was powerful enough to be ranked among the top five Nascent Soul forces in the righteous path, just smiled and said nothing.

Fairy Hanyin's cultivation level is as high as the late Nascent Soul stage, and someone like him who is in the middle Nascent Soul stage cannot be provoked.

At this time, the black-clothed monk on the side who had never spoken a word came out with a thick voice.

"Fu Ming, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, but you are getting thicker and thicker. Even Han Yin said this, you still don't have any self-awareness?"

When Old Taoist Fu Ming heard these words, he felt a sense of fear in his heart. He didn't dare to say anything, but said with pain.

"People are old and their brains can't react for a while."

"Fellow Daoist Haiyun, for the Flame Spider Skin I want, I will exchange it for a fourth-level spiritual talisman of equal value."

When True Lord Haiyun heard this, the pain in his heart immediately dissipated.

Monsters in the Nascent Soul Realm are hard to find. If it weren't for the extraordinary backgrounds of both True Lord Fu Ming and Fairy Han Yin, he would be willing to take the spiritual object from the Nascent Soul's second-level misfortune spider that was about to be hunted by his fellow sect. Let the two of them.

Feeling grateful, he also sent a message of thanks to the burly man in black beside him.

"Uncle, thank you very much for this."

"What do you want from the Nascent Soul Realm Disaster Flame Spider that my fellow sect is about to hunt for? What do you want from it? This is my nephew's filial piety to my uncle."

The burly man in black shook his head and replied through a message.

"You are interested, but the spiritual objects on the monster beasts in the early stage of Nascent Soul are no longer useful to me."

"Let's make good use of the spiritual objects on the Nascent Soul Realm's Disaster Flame Spider to improve its cultivation."

"Senior brother treated you very highly when he was alive. You have been in the middle Nascent Soul stage for a long time, and it's time for you to break through."

When True Lord Haiyun heard this, his body trembled, and a memory appeared in his mind.

He was originally just an ordinary boy in the world of immortality in the boundless sea. When he left home to play, he was taken into a mysterious alien space by an inexplicable monk to practice.

That place can be said to be a different world, with monks, monsters, and even demon cultivators.

However, all of this is controlled by the lineage behind him.

Those monks, monsters, and even demon cultivators were all prepared for the experience of monks of his lineage.

He has been cultivating in it to the Nascent Soul stage, and then he was given the important task by his master and came to the Northern Wilderness Immortal Realm to take over the position of the leader of the Haiyun Immortal Sect, one of the three major immortal sects in this Immortal Realm.

Putting aside his distracting thoughts, he said respectfully to the burly middle-aged man.

"I understand, uncle."

at the same time.

The Yuanying middle-stage Thunder Flame Spider Demon King who had just returned to the rear of the demon beast group was still somewhat reluctant to see the demon king of the same clan die tragically at the hands of the old Yuanying early-stage True Lord of Haiyun Xianzong who participated in the battle.

Then, it went deep into a spacious river behind the demon beast group and hid in peace.

However, at the deepest part of this river, there is an extremely spacious and flat riverbed.

There were several dragons crawling in it, each of which was at least three or four hundred feet long, but the appearance of those dragons was different.

The largest dragon was more than eight hundred feet long.

Now, these dragons are looking at the battle between the three righteous Yuanying early-stage demon kings and the three Yuanying early-stage demon kings outside the Sanxianfang City.

"Elder Mo Qing, the Nascent Soul of the Huoyan Spider Clan trapped by the old Nascent Soul of the Haiyun Immortal Sect with the Haiyun Cauldron is in danger. Including this spider, we have lost two Nascent Soul Demon Kings in just half a year of fighting."

"The three major forces behind the three major immortal sects have sent masters again."

"It's time to ask for support from the clan, otherwise, if we continue to fight, I'm afraid our situation will be extremely dangerous."

A wood dragon at the peak of the middle Jindan stage asked the eight hundred feet long late Nascent Soul blue-scaled dragon "Old Mo Qing".

"The clan will not come to support, the ancestor said so." (End of this chapter)