Natural Fairy Species

 Chapter 448 True Identity

“It doesn’t matter, for a talented sword cultivator like fellow Taoist, the Star Palace will always open the door to you.”

Pojun Xingjun was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and shot out a starlight.

"This is the Star Palace Order. If you make up your mind to activate it, I will be able to sense it and come to you to complete the procedures for joining the Star Palace and distribute benefits."

 After saying these words, he turned into starlight and left with the stars twinkling high in the sky.

Before leaving, he did not forget to slash with his sword, blasting the dead Gu Yu into pieces and mixed them with the sand.

　　Even with the storage bag he was carrying, he was swept away.

“It’s really not even a chance... Pojun Xingjun, Xinggong, Taibai Sword Sect, Jianwan, what a coincidence.”

Bai Zichen tossed the diamond-shaped token in his hand. It was neither gold nor wood nor jade. It felt warm and moist when he touched it with his hands.

Facing the front is a majestic palace half hidden in the sea of ​​clouds, looming like a fairy.

The reverse side is a star map, with fourteen stars on each side, echoing each other.

 A ball of pure Yang true fire formed a fire net, wrapping the Star Palace Order in it.

After thinking about it, I felt that it was still not reliable enough, so I took out the Ziwei Thunder Sword and stretched out my fingers to draw down a bolt of lightning.

The galloping thunder nets intertwined and added a layer of restrictions around the Star Palace Order.

“Unless the level of this object is higher than the Ziwei Thunder Sword, no matter what hidden methods you have, it will not be effective.”

 Bai Zichen found a separate storage bag and threw the Star Palace Order into it.

Who knows whether Pojun Xingjun has evil intentions? If the Xinggong Order carries the location, wouldn't it mean that he has reported his entire whereabouts to the other party?

 There is even a hidden spell in it that may affect the person who carries it.

 This move triggered a trace of the original power of Ziwei Thunder Sword, forming a thunder net restriction.

As a fifth-level flying sword, the Ziwei Thunder Sword can help its power compete with the essence and blood of the holy beast even if it has degenerated into a sword embryo and is still sleeping.

 Now that they have returned to the fourth level, more level suppression can be revealed.

 If Mr. Po Junxing wants to use this to plot against himself, it can only be wishful thinking.

 Only he can use this method without hesitation.

 Ordinary sword cultivators can obtain such a flying sword, which is extremely precious. How can they be willing to lose their original power so easily?

 He has the Supreme Purity Micro Sword Box in his hand, and this original power can be restored in a few months, so he dares to be so bold.

"It would be best to verify Pojun Xingjun's words from other aspects. An organization that has lasted for ten thousand years, no matter how careful it is, there will definitely be clues exposed... I don't believe it. Those super-bulk executives are all losers and scornful people. The star palace below turns a blind eye.”

Bai Zichen looked around, figured out the direction, and continued on his way to the end of the world.

"But it also makes sense why several super sects have encircled and suppressed them so many times. The Tribulation Cultivator organization is constantly reborn and cannot be eliminated no matter what... Even if Pojun Xingjun himself is not a member of the Five Phoenix Sword Sect , there must be members in the Star Palace. In addition, the Tribulation Cultivator Organization was just summoned by him casually, he could give up at any time, and he wouldn't care at all."

"With someone tipping off the information, even if it is a super sect, unless several great true kings are dispatched or monks who are proficient in divination are invited, how can one Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator be left? And see through the means by which Jun Xingjun just left , obviously they have mastered Star Escape."

Even if the confrontation lasted only a few rounds, Bai Zichen had the upper hand, but it was impossible to kill the opponent.

Even ordinary Nascent Soul monks have to abandon their physical body and take the final step of Yuanying teleportation to escape.

Pojun Xingjun, as a member of the Star Palace, has more strength than what is shown on the surface.

In order not to expose his identity, it was naturally impossible for him to use the skills and treasures of his true identity behind the mask.

 But when we are on the verge of life and death, we don’t have so many scruples, and we definitely won’t hold anything back.

What's more, Star Escape is known as the most mysterious escape method in the world of immortality. Once you master it, you can become almost invincible in the same level.

 Compared with the mysterious escape methods such as Cloud Escape and Thunder Escape, it is even more difficult to restrain.

Unless Bai Zichen has already hidden the sword and uses the Qing Emperor Sword of Eternal Life without hesitation as soon as he comes up, he will be left here without giving the other party any chance to react.

“I don’t know what categories the three volumes of top-level exercises that Xinggong has are in... If there really is a fire exercise method, I’m really dozing off. Someone sent me a pillow, which solved my biggest trouble at the moment!”

 Seven days later, Bai Zichen finally saw a touch of green in the endless yellow sand.

Stepping into the void, leaving shadows in the air, he arrived in front of the oasis in an instant.

From here on, although it was still a desert environment, drought-tolerant vegetation began to appear, and the color of the sand was different from before.

 It was obvious that with just a light touch on his body, he was able to fly in the air, and there was no longer the restriction that everything could fall.

 “This place is already the Southern Territory!”

Without anyone reminding him, Bai Zichen had a clear understanding in his heart.

 In the oasis, there is a medium-sized village with obvious traces of the formation, which is not very sophisticated.

 At most, in the second-order formation category, immortals and mortals live together, with a scale of about four to five thousand people.

 “Little old man, I’m going to meet you, senior. I don’t know if I can help you.”

An old man who used crutches and had to rely on others to help him walk was kneeling down tremblingly. His teeth were leaking and his speech was unclear.

 “Get up, I will only ask a few words and will not linger.”

Bai Zichen's spiritual consciousness had already swept through the village and knew all the cultivators well, so he said calmly.

 Ask about the direction of travel, the current situation of Nanchu, and whether any monks have been in and out of the sand sea recently.

Only then did I learn that the monks in this village, although they were located in Nanchu, had little interaction with the immortal world of Nanchu.

 For hundreds of years, it has been isolated here, very closed. The village is divided into several major surnames. They marry each other and select children with spiritual roots to practice the skills passed down from their ancestors.

To understand Nanchu, we have to rely on the caravans that happen to pass by to know what major events are happening in the outside world.

 The last time a caravan passed by was half a year ago.

All I know is that the hundred-eyed celestial centipede is becoming more and more fierce, and several sects have been brutally attacked by the divine light.

This time the advance route is close to the Blood Sea Sect. It is said that the Nascent Soul Lord will take action to deal with the Hundred-Eyed Centipede.

In addition, the sand sea leads to the southern region, and there are more than ten oases like this, large and small.

 In every oasis, just like here, a group of monks and ordinary people live together.

  Basically, it was the migration of monks from two realms. When they got here, they could no longer move forward due to various reasons, so they stayed here.

 Hundreds of years of reproduction and reproduction will develop into a village.

 The old man only knew about their oasis. Except for the caravan half a year ago, only a few monks passed by after that.

 They didn’t stop at all and flew away in the light. Apparently they often walked between the two realms and were very familiar with the path.

 After learning the information he wanted, Bai Zichen transformed into sword light and suddenly flew out of the sky.

 “Just leave, this man has extraordinary temperament, I’m afraid he’s a real Dan Jie!”

Deep in the oasis, there is a thatched cottage hidden under the canopy of a giant tree, unobserved by outsiders. Two middle-aged men are sitting opposite each other drinking tea.

"Yes, back then Zuoqiu Oasis hosted a Master Jiedan who was not considerate, and was smashed with magic weapons, hundreds of people died... In a place like ours, Dali doesn't recognize it, Nanchu doesn't care, and it's embarrassing to be caught in the middle very."

“Fortunately, this time he was a kind-hearted monk. He didn’t seem embarrassed by Old Qiu’s appearance and left immediately.”

The yellow-faced Foundation Establishment monk on the left sighed, there was nothing he could do about it.

“Remember to ask someone to send five spiritual stones to Old Man Qiu’s family, and it will be considered as payment for the hard work this time.”

"I guess Old Man Qiu wishes that the real man would slap him to death. Senior Brother promised his family that if something happened to him, he would compensate him with two hundred spiritual stones."

The monk on the right is thin and tall. He also has the early stage of foundation building and shows a wry smile.

In the oasis, the output is poor and communication with the outside world is difficult. Spiritual stones are even more rare for monks here.

 The monks at the bottom have their own bottom-level survival wisdom.

Old Qiu half-stepped into the coffin. When the old man went to reply, the passing monks would not be embarrassed at all, and a lot of conflicts would be avoided.

Of course, if you encounter a demonic cultivator with a violent temper who takes pleasure in killing people, you have to accept your fate.

Since he only has a few years to live, an old man like Old Man Qiu is happy to use his life to leave a considerable sum of spiritual stones to future generations.

 …

The stars kept jumping back and forth, rising into the sky the moment they left the sand sea.

Even on a clear day, there are a few stars flashing in the sky, flying by the undetectable starlight.

 Three-level star escape may be able to find a more obvious way to restrain it.

For example, it obscures the starlight, or dwarfs the starlight with a more intense blazing light, preventing the Star Escape from exerting its due power.

But in the hands of True Lord Yuanying, the fourth-level Star Escape is obviously no longer interfered by external forces.

  No matter how it changes, whether it can be seen or not, the starlight always exists.

“Who would have thought that I would encounter such a person when taking over Taibai Kenmaru…”

 In the starlight, Lord Pojun Xing frowned, no longer as relaxed as before.

"Obviously I'm still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and my true energy is not even as deep as mine, yet I was actually defeated by just a few swords. Even if I didn't use my full strength, it's still an exaggeration."

“At least middle-stage Yuanying sword cultivators cannot do this. Their strength is almost close to that of the weaker Da Zhenjun. Only those people can bring such a sense of oppression.”

Flying hundreds of miles away, the starlight fell into a deserted valley.

An instant later, a monk of medium stature, with a round face and no beard came out of the deserted valley. His robes were gorgeous and noble, and he looked like the stars in the sky.

“I don’t know where that person came from. There is no such true king among the major sword cultivation sects who can match his name. I said he was Gu Xuanzhong of the Qinglian Sword Sect, and he actually acquiesced!”

The round-faced monk has the exact source of information and knows that Gu Xuanzhong is in seclusion in the secret realm of Taixu, and it is impossible to walk in the world of immortality.

This is the most important secret realm of Qinglian Sword Sect. It can only be opened once every hundred years, and there is only one quota each time.

As the god-transforming seed of Qinglian Sword Sect, Gu Madman has obtained this position without any dispute.

 But the opportunity is rare and cannot be wasted.

He deliberately mistook the other person for Gu Xuanzhong and invited him to join the Star Palace. On the one hand, this man was indeed a peerless swordsmanship genius.

Although I don’t know the exact age, I don’t think he is too old. He is a swordsman with the same potential as Gu Xuanzhong.

Hingong wants to reopen the secret realm of Taibai Sword Sect. The more talented swordsmen the better, the better it will be to have a chance to achieve the goal.

On the other hand, he was also a little timid at that time, fearing that if he continued to fight, he would really lose, and he would have to use his trump card to save his life.

 Throwing out the bait of Xing Gong, the amount of information was huge and full of temptation, and it really made that person forget to continue the fight.

 (End of this chapter)