Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 498 Asking Lord Dazhen to test the sword

 “The True Lord Bai Zichen of Qingfeng Sect has arrived! Give me a bone relic!”

Mi Yi bit her red lips lightly, and the crisp sound echoed in front of the mountain gate, increasing in layers and reaching the top of the mountain.

At the same time, he guided sideways, walked onto the loess avenue, and climbed up the sapphire steps.

Bai Zichen chuckled lightly and walked up the steps with Mi Ti. Several white cranes were pacing proudly in the brocade forest on both sides, and the colorful brocade birds were combing their hair.

There is also a smooth-haired spiritual deer spreading its hooves and running wildly in the forest.

They are all second-level spiritual beasts, and compared to the Five Phoenix Sword Sect, they seem to be a little less popular.

However, for a sword cultivation sect and not a beast control sect, the strength of spiritual beasts is far from the first priority.

 It means good things, complete longevity and wealth, and outstanding appearance.

These few points are far superior to other spiritual beasts. Does the Five Phoenix Sword Sect still lack the combat power of a few third-level spiritual beasts?

“Qingfeng Sect, I have never heard of this True Lord’s name or sect... Could it be that he comes from the Eastern Region?”

Mu Leyao opened her mouth slightly, and the group of people had already sat down at the table, admiringly watching the conversation between the True Lords on the high platform, but they heard a new chant of "Tongming" from the bottom of the mountain.

“Bai Zichen, such a familiar name, I seem to have heard someone mention it somewhere a few years ago…”

The old cultivator of the Mu family's Alchemy Formation was lost in thought. At his age, he had not seen all the Nascent Soul True Lords in the Central Region, but at least he had heard of their names.

 Have an understanding of all the Yuanying sects in the Central Region to ensure that any sect monks they meet can have a topic of conversation.

 He can be sure that there is no Nascent Soul-level sect called Qingfeng Sect in the Central Region.

“You look so young, another senior who has transformed into an infant in his prime... He is like a sword hidden in a scabbard. His sharpness is restrained and his temperament is restrained. Judging from his temperament, he must be a swordsman.”

Hearing Mu Leyao's words, a flash of inspiration flashed in the mind of the Mu family's alchemy veteran, and he remembered the familiar source.

"It's the sword cultivator from the Northern Territory who killed the Nascent Soul with the realm of pill formation! Bai Zichen, who was praised by the barbarians of the Northern Territory as the most talented person in swordsmanship in the past ten thousand years, caused the major sword sects in the Central Territory to clamor and want to give him a good look! "

“I didn’t expect that just a few years later, he would have successfully overcome the calamity and become a Nascent Soul!”

The monks of the Central Region have always had a higher eye than the top, and have a natural psychological advantage over the four regions. They can also take a high look at the Eastern Region, which has produced powerful gods in recent times.

Especially in the northern and western regions, which are remote and remote areas, the news coming from them must be discounted.

 Thousands of years have been boasted of many transformations into gods, but in the end there is not even one great true king.

Had it not been for the achievement of forming a pill to counterattack the Yuanying, it would have been very few in the long river of time and could not be ignored.

Regarding the rumors of Bai Zichen, the monks in China may be laughing at it, and no one is in heart.

The old cultivator of the Mu family's pill formation clearly remembered that at that time, all the disciples of the pill formation criticized the barbarians in the northern region for being shameless. They must have deceived and compiled the records of the Yuanying True Lord who died unexpectedly, and pinned them on Bai Zichen's head, creating a The image of such a peerless swordsman.

 Even among the major sword sects in the Central Region, there is no evil figure among the contemporary saints who can form an elixir and kill the Nascent Soul in reverse.

 No one could believe that such a monster that had not been seen for thousands of years would appear in the Northern Territory.

"Having turned into an infant, it proves that it is not a flash in the pan... In recent years, the Five Phoenix Sword Sect has been keeping pace with the Qinglian Sword Sect. How could a sword cultivator from the Northern Region be allowed to take away the glory? There may be a real king competing with swords at today's celebration!"

The old cultivator of the Mu family's elixir formation is old and prudent, but he still looks excited when thinking about the possible fight.

 “The most talented swordsman in ten thousand years!”

Mu Leyao's eyes were filled with strange colors, and her eyes followed closely the elegant young man in hydration robes.

 “Bai Zichen of Qingfeng Sect?”

"Who is it...could it be a sect from another region that the Wuhuang Sword Sect has made friends with, and traveled thousands of miles to come to congratulate him?"

“It’s the sword cultivator from the Northern Territory!”

 With different expressions on the high platform, some of the True Monarchs were slightly moved, and some of them didn't hear anything and even asked fellow Taoists around them.

 Tianxing Zong Zhuoxiong shook the wine bottle in his hand, and the spirit wine spilled out. His eyebrows were lowered to hide the change in his expression.

“Senior Brother Zhuo, do you know this person?”

Of course this could not be hidden from Zhang Zishou, a fellow student sitting at the table side by side, who asked through a message.

 “Nothing, I just thought of an old incident related to this person.”

 Zhuo Xiong raised his head, showed a kind smile, raised his glass and drank up the spirit wine in his hand.

"All right."

Zhang Zishou could not continue to ask questions, and he was more worried about Bai Zichen who was late.

In recent times, the Tianxing Sect was just a little-known side sect, only famous for its escape skills.

For thousands of years after that, the sects kept wandering up and down between sects and sects, unable to even stabilize the presence of the Nascent Soul Lord.

 Until more than 3,000 years ago, the sect broke the tradition and established two holy sons among the disciples of the same generation.

In fact, because both of them are extremely talented and can't conceal their sharp edges, it would be a waste of resources to abandon one of them.

The head of the Tianxing Sect at that time even sold his own magic weapons to raise resources for the cultivation of the two Holy Sons.

Huangtian paid off, and the two of them turned into infants almost at the same time, and hundreds of years later, they both achieved the path of becoming gods, and they were known as the Twin Saints of Nebula.

With the twin saints shining in the world, the Tianxing Sect has become a super sect in the Central Region, throwing the Nascent Soul Sect thousands of miles away from the original Yuanying Sect at the same level.

Even the super sect was overwhelmed by the Tianxing Sect who sent out two God-Transforming True Monarchs.

Especially, the Tianxing Sect had a mediocre foundation, but with the support of the two ancestors who transformed themselves into gods, they acted domineeringly, crazily enclosing land, seizing resources, and offending countless sects.

Until later, a Nascent Soul Master and several Jiedan Masters from Tianxing Sect died outside the mountain gate one after another without any reason. There were no traces of their actions or any scars on their bodies. It was like they had passed away inexplicably while sleeping.

Even if the two saints of Nebula took action, they could not trace the real culprit. They could only kill a few groups of calamity cultivators to vent their anger, but nothing happened.

 Since then, the Tianxing Sect has begun to slow down, knowing how to feed everyone and share the benefits, rather than leaving nothing behind.

 The monks of the sect have never died without any reason.

Today's Tianxing Sect, after more than three thousand years of development, has become enough to support the super sect in all aspects.

 There is only one weakness that makes them unable to hold their heads high.

 Out of the eight Nascent Soul monks in the sect, there is no Great True Lord.

The twin saints of Nebula seem to have used up all the favor of the Tianxing Sect, and the late Nascent Soul realm has become an insurmountable gap for the rest of the people.

Generations of monks have been trapped in this situation, and they have almost become the inner demons of the Tianxing Sect monks.

Several Nascent Soul Masters are working hard to break through the realm. Only Zhuo Xiong thinks that his success in transforming into a baby is a fluke, and there is almost no possibility of further progress.

Took the initiative to stir up sect affairs so that several fellow disciples could have more time to practice in seclusion.

The general affairs of the sect, receiving visits, and assessing rewards and punishments, all the general affairs of the Tianxing Sect were piled on him.

Zhuo Xiong has a fat body and a kind heart, and is kind to others. He never has any disputes with his fellow disciples and is known as a good old man.

 When there were disputes among fellow disciples, he was always asked to mediate.

“Senior Brother Meng is right, Bai Zichen is really here!”

The high platform is arranged in the shape of a table with flowing water. Among them is a person with red lips and white teeth. He wears a bun with sun and moon hair and is wearing a fiery red robe. He has a colorful phoenix in front of him and a big phoenix behind him.

He has a cinnabar mole on his eyebrows and is sitting on a futon, looking like a carefree young man.

 Today’s protagonist is none other than Han Chaoxuan, the youngest Nascent Soul Lord of the Five Phoenix Sword Sect. Together with Gu Zhongxuan of the Qinglian Sword Sect, they are known as the ‘Double Xuan’. They are the two most promising among the new generation of sword cultivators. “There are many talented people in the world, and it is not only in the Central Region that there are talents. The Taibai Sword Sect also started in the Western Region..."

The true king beside Han Chaoxuan wears a gold fishtail crown on his head, double silk ribbons knotting the universe, a silver beard and white hair, and an immortal spirit.

“Since you are a guest invited by Junior Brother Meng and come to congratulate you, Junior Brother Han, you must not lose your etiquette.”

 “Yes, I understand.”

Han Chaoxuan, who was eager to try, had no choice but to sit still and had to listen to his senior brother's words.

Ma You Da Zhenjun was almost five hundred years older than him, and he was his mentor and teacher from the time he formed the elixir until he transformed into an infant.

 Although he does not have the name of master and disciple, he has the actual status of master and disciple.

No matter how out-tempered Han Chaoxuan is, he still listens to Ma You's words when it comes to business matters.

In an instant, Bai Zichen stepped onto the high platform and felt curious eyes falling on him, as if they were real.

I didn’t expect that a person attending the inauguration ceremony would attract so many monks to flock to the ceremony, including dozens of Yuanying True Monarchs.

 Such a scene can only be easily accomplished by the Zhongyu.

　　Putting it in the Northern Territory, it would almost be like gathering the true kings of the four countries.

Unless there is a big event like destroying Zengguang Fairy City, it will be difficult to assemble such a luxurious lineup.

What's more, there are two great true kings here, and their gazes put an invisible pressure on him.

“Bai Zichen of Qingfeng Sect has taken the liberty of visiting, please forgive me... I heard that Han Zhenjun’s dojo was completed, so I came to congratulate you and ask for a glass of spiritual wine.”

Bai Zichen looked as usual, bowed his head, and then turned sideways to salute.

 “The descendants have seen the Great True Lord.”

This old cultivator with an immortal demeanor looked kind, but his whole person was like a flying sword without an edge.

But Bai Zichen believes that once he takes action, it will be earth-shattering and irresistible.

Just based on the spiritual sense, this Great True Lord Mayu is much stronger than the Holy Lady of Huanxi Sect, and he doesn't even feel that he is on the same level.

Against the Saint, Bai Zichen is fully confident that he can at least maintain an undefeated situation as long as the projection of her Zifu treasure disappears.

Even if you are ruthless and use all your cards, it is not that you have no chance of victory.

 But when facing Ma You, I didn't have this feeling. I just felt that this person was unfathomable, like an abyss or an ocean.

 ‘Sure enough, we have underestimated the monks in the late Yuan Ying period, and there is also a distinction between the strong and the weak among the great true kings...'

“The visitor is a guest. Xiaoyou Bai is a master of swordsmanship in the world. He is able to come and bring glory to our sect... Please sit down and enjoy the spiritual meal together.”

Ma You raised his hand and pointed, and a table and a futon flew beside Meng Dongye.

After Bai Zichen sat down, he also silently looked at the Nascent Soul monks in the field, trying to deduce their identities from their clothing and appearance.

There was a line of maids carrying various spiritual meals and placing them on the table.

After a while of drinking and drinking, the host and the guest were enjoying themselves. The man who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke to Banshan and said, "Baizhenjun comes from Qingfeng Sect. Do you think he came from the same sect as Ge Cang?"

 Only the two great true kings spoke during the dinner, and everyone consciously kept silent.

 If Ma You is said to have an immortal demeanor and a Taoist monk, then the appearance and temperament of Xiang Banshan in the same late Nascent Soul stage will be much inferior.

With dark skin and linen clothes, he looks more like an old farmer who is diligent in farming.

“It’s my senior brother.”

 Bai Zichen's heart moved and he put down the wine bottle in his hand.

 He had already learned the identity of another great true king from Meng Dongye, and was not surprised to see him looking for him.

Xiang Wanyi, who was defeated by Ge Cang before, was none other than Xiang Banshan's son.

 Father and son both became Yuanying, which is also a good story in the world of immortality.

 Because of this, the Jiu Nan Sect has almost become the sole proprietor of the Xiang family and has seized the vast majority of power.

Xiang Wanyi was originally expected to inherit his father's mantle and take charge of the sect, but he was almost completely defeated by the little-known Nascent Soul monk from the Northern Territory, which had a huge blow to his reputation.

"My bad boy fought with Ge Cang, but his skills were not good enough. He was defeated and had nothing to say... But Ge Cang was unwilling to give up. After winning, he also dealt a cruel blow to Wanyi, causing his body to be struck by the divine thunder. It’s broken, and the meridians all over the body have turned into coke.”

 Said to Banshan calmly, as if he was telling things fairly from the perspective of a bystander.

"The bad boy is almost at the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul, and the breakthrough is imminent. After this battle, whether it is to replace the physical body, repair the meridians, or refine the true meaning of the thunder path running around in the body, it will take at least two to three hundred years. Bai Zhenjun, What do you think should be used to wash away the hatred that obstructs the road?"

 “Once you get into the ring, it doesn’t matter whether you live or die.”

Bai Zichen didn't seem to hear the chill in the mouth of the Great True Lord. He remained calm and calm, as if he was talking to an ordinary Nascent Soul True Lord.

“Senior Brother Ge is aboveboard, but I’m afraid there’s something inside. I’d like to ask Dazhenjun to investigate carefully, but don’t let anyone blind you.”

 Bai Zichen realized at this moment that Ge Cang not only defeated Xiang Wanyi, but also destroyed the opponent's body with the supreme thunder method.

 Based on his understanding of Ge Cang, he knew that his senior brother was not a good gentleman.

 His elegant appearance was just for his own family, but if he really wanted to provoke him, he would pursue him for hundreds of thousands of miles and kill all the hostile monks and their entire family.

80% of the time, Xiang Wanyi is at a disadvantage, but refuses to surrender and admits defeat. He also tries to use secret techniques or activate spiritual treasures to come back and win.

Only then did Ge Cang transform into a sea of ​​thunder, and unscrupulously pushed the thunder method to the limit.

Anyway, he already has Red's true body, so he is not afraid of the backlash from thunder, and he will hurt himself before hurting others.

And once Xuan Ming's phaseless divine thunder is fully activated, not even Ge Cang can control its severity, and Xiang Wanyi can only be considered unlucky.

 Xiang Banshan gave Bai Zichen the feeling that his strength was between Ma You and the Holy Girl of Huanxi Sect.

 In a real life-and-death fight, it is still unclear who will win.

 Of course it is more likely that there will be no fight at all.

 After all, on the territory of the Five Phoenix Sword Sect, guests are fighting each other, and no matter which side wins, it will not sound good.

“Fellow Taoist, today is the celebration of the inauguration of Junior Brother Han’s dojo. Let’s not talk about other matters... The dispute between the young master and Ge Cang has nothing to do with Little Friend Bai. From now on, I will go to Ge Cang to discuss it myself.”

As expected, Ma You opened his mouth and became the middleman, as long as there is no conflict on Baimang Mountain.

"Okay, I will give fellow Taoist Ma this face and not embarrass you, a junior like you. When I see Ge Cang later, remember to tell him that within ten years, I will bind my hands and kowtow to my sect to admit my mistake. Otherwise, I will rush to the Northern Territory and pout my head off." His roots!"

　　Looking away disdainfully towards the middle of the mountain, he returned to his rough palms and looked at them carefully, as if he was showing great kindness.

 “Okay, that’s really good!”

Bai Zichen was extremely angry, with cold murderous intent in his eyes. He raised a copper fou with a round body and a big belly in front of him and drank the flaming spirit wine inside.

Because the filter formed by Meng Dongye and others on the Central Realm has been broken, the world of immortality is still a world of the jungle and the strong.

 The Central Territory is just an extra layer of civilizational outerwear than the Northern Territory, but the inner essence remains unchanged.

“It won’t be ten years later, Qingfeng Sect Bai Zichen, please come down and test the sword with Dazhenjun!”

 (End of this chapter)