Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 499 Just waiting for a sword

On the high platform of Baimang Mountain, everything was completely silent, as if everyone had pressed the pause button at the same time.

 All the Nascent Soul Lords looked at each other in silence, unable to hide the shock in their eyes.

 “How dare, how dare he!”

Zhuo Xiong murmured in his mouth, not knowing that his fingers were touched by the spirit wine.

 “What a spirit, I’m not as good as you!”

　　Han Chaoxuan was sitting seriously, his laughter and frivolous gestures were gone.

The weak crown builds the foundation, Jiazi forms the elixir, and turns into an infant at the age of more than 200 years. It is regarded as the form of a god, and it is the future hope of the Five Phoenix Sword Sect.

 Jian Zong did not hesitate to expel Tianli Sect and build a dojo in Baimang Mountain for him, spending huge amounts of money.

 It is also because of his cultivation progress that he deserves any treatment.

However, Han Chaoxuan is self-aware and has made rapid progress in his own cultivation, which inevitably weakens his foundation in swordsmanship.

Each monk has limited energy, and it is impossible to have both. He must make a choice.

 The decision he made after discussing with Ma You was to give priority to cultivation.

The Five Phoenix Sword Sect has long passed the time when it needs the younger members of the sect to support the scene. It doesn’t matter how powerful the new Nascent Soul is.

Anyway, Han Chaoxuan is extremely talented in the Tianhuang Jingshen Sword Technique. It will not be difficult to refine his sword skills after his cultivation level increases.

Within a hundred years, he will definitely be able to make up for his foundation and raise his level of swordsmanship to a level worthy of everyone’s expectations of him.

But no matter what, with such a big difference in cultivation, Han Chaoxuan didn't think he would be able to challenge the late Yuanying monks within two hundred years.

 Da Zhenjun, one word difference.

Since the world of immortal cultivation gives different names to monks in the late Yuanying period, it is acknowledging that there is a qualitative difference between the two.

 Judging from Bai Zichen’s life, he was the most evil monk in history.

 Cultivation qualifications and fighting skills go hand in hand, and neither one is missing.

“Senior brother, it would be a pity if this son died in Xiang Banshan’s hands...”

Han Chaoxuan secretly transmitted the message without the slightest gloating about his misfortune.

When the news that a young man from the Northern Territory was cultivating a sword and forming an elixir to reversely slay the Nascent Soul reached the Central Territory, Ma You told several of his junior brothers that it was a pity that this person was born in a small sect in the Northern Territory. It takes a long time to pass the level, which is a waste of kendo qualifications.

Unexpectedly, it didn’t take long for the news to come out that he had successfully transformed into an infant.

Han Chaoxuan was very excited after hearing the news, and shouted that he would fight Bai Zichen to see the sword technique of crossing the steps and cutting backwards.

When I met today, I also thought that after the ceremony, I invited people to live in to learn about the sword.

Being able to kill the Nascent Soul in reverse when forming the elixir does not mean that the early Nascent Soul can be better than the later Nascent Soul.

On the same day, Jiulian Zhenjun was killed. The major gates of the Central Division have collected detailed compliance. The inside story obtained is more than the Northern Division Gate.

  Have more or less understanding of Bai Zichen's trump card.

"Don't worry, I will take action at the critical moment, so I won't ask Xiang Banshan to take his life."

Ma You's face remained as usual, and there was a low sword sound flowing in his sleeves, which only he could hear.

Dang!

Mi Ti stood behind a beautiful middle-aged woman and accidentally dropped a long-necked glass vase to the ground.

She is a mortal blood relative of Fairy Haitang, and was accepted as a closed disciple. She was brought up by her side since she was a child.

 “Fellow Daoist Bai, don’t make any mistakes, and quickly apologize to Lord Da Zhen!”

Meng Dongye stood up in panic and wanted to persuade him again.

 “Haha, try the sword on me, you are so interesting!”

Slowly stood up towards the middle of the mountain. Although he was of average height, he felt like a towering mountain was rising.

"I haven't done anything in the past hundred years. It seems that I have no face to speak of. Even the children from the Northern Territory dare to step on my Nine Difficulties Sect to make a name for myself. First he hurt my dog, and then used me as a raft during the banquet. You really think that I don't exist here. I can't kill you! Fellow Taoist Ma, do you have any objections to using your valuable land to fight against the children of the Northern Territory?"

 “You two, try your best to reach the end, don’t harm your harmony.”

Ma You suddenly thought of the letter he had received a few months ago, and today he condescended to visit Baimang Mountain in person at Banshan Mountain. In that matter, he really wanted to ask for help from the Nine Difficulties Sect.

If I help Bai Zichen, will I offend Xiang Banshan and affect the cooperation between the two subsequent projects?

Thinking in my mind, I kept moving my hands, and with a few clicks of my fingers, the defensive light shield on the White Python Mountain changed again. Countless light beams pressed down to protect the dojo tightly.

At the same time, a hole was opened in the formation, signaling the two of them to leave the hilltop, lest the aftermath of the fight affect the hilltop.

The two Nascent Soul Lords were fighting. Under the full impact, not even a single Gongque Taoist temple on the main peak of Baimang Mountain could be saved.

　　Laughing wildly towards the mountain, he flew out of the range of the formation.

Bai Zichen smiled and nodded at Meng Dongye, following closely behind.

 “Crazy, crazy, I must be crazy!”

The representatives of the alchemy-level forces below the high platform only vaguely realized what had happened at this moment, which immediately caused an uproar.

"I also guessed that the Great True Lord Xiang Banshan came for the Five Phoenix Sword Sect, so why did he fight with Beiyu Bai Zichen... A newly promoted Nascent Soul and a Great True Lord, there is such a huge difference, how can they be compared? Fame!"

The old cultivator of the Mu family's alchemy division scratched his gray hair and was puzzled.

“Could it be that he was giving instructions to the younger generation to show his magical powers to the Great True Lord?”

Mu Leyao opened her mouth wide and looked at the two true kings outside the formation.

"How is it possible? If there is such a tense atmosphere during the tutoring session, is it so depressing and tense on the high platform?"

The old cultivator of the Mu family's alchemy system lowered his voice and pointed at the true monarch on the high platform.

 He exchanged glances with the ants on the hot pot and several nearby Jiedan masters, communicating intelligence information.

 …

"I really want to know, where do you get the confidence... Your senior brother Ge Cang is really good. I restored the battle process on the spot, and I almost thought it was a fellow Taoist from the Five Thunder Sect fighting Wanyi. His strength is no longer comparable to that of Wan Yi. Ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul monks are missing out."

Looking at Bai Zichen curiously towards the middle of the mountain, the aura on his body was rising steadily, as if he had grown from a low hill to a tall peak.

"Even if you are as strong as Ge Cang, you are still far behind in challenging me... That's right. You don't have any late Nascent Soul monks in the Northern Territory. I'm afraid you don't even know what the Great True Lord represents. Let's put it this way , ten breaths, within ten breaths I will crush off your limbs, imprison your Nascent Soul, and wait for Ge Cang to come and beg for mercy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless mountains emerged behind the mountain. Dark divine light flashed, and the gravity within a radius of dozens of miles was unbalanced.

A group of swan geese happened to fly by in the sky, and fell straight down without a word, hitting the ground heavily.

 The majestic Great True Lord, when faced with a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, actually took the lead and directly manifested the realm and mobilized the true meaning of the avenue without any temptation at all.

 When a lion fights a rabbit, he also uses all his strength.

Xiang Banshan has gone through hundreds of battles and endured many hardships to reach where he is today. He will never look down upon any monk.

What’s more, in the early stage of Yuanying, he took the initiative to challenge Dazhenjun. The thing itself was weird.

If he hadn't come to Baimang Mountain and suddenly had an idea, he would have suspected that the Wuhuang Sword Sect was plotting against him.

 I thought about it, but I thought I could threaten the Great True Monarch with the help of a powerful rare treasure.

Then just suppress it directly and let you have the secret treasure that defies heaven. What's the use if you don't have a chance to use it.

 In fact, Xiang Banshan didn't think Bai Zichen could hurt himself with the secret treasure, but he was just being cautious. Bai Zichen didn't expect that Xiang Banshan would take the lead regardless of his identity as the Great True Lord, but he didn't panic.

 From the moment I stood up, I had a comprehensive plan.

“The old man must be more than 800 years old this year. It is impossible for monks in the late Nascent Soul stage not to have taken life-extending pills, and their remaining lifespan must be more than 200 years. In addition, the true meaning of the great road has been weakened, and he will definitely not be able to kill him with one sword. It is a pity..."

Haunting Banshan with the Qingfeng Sect, and having a deep hatred for Ge Cang, Bai Zichen had murderous intentions.

Even if he exposes the Qingdi Eternal Sword, he will take his life.

Anyway, now that we have the Galaxy Sword Formation as our trump card, it doesn’t matter if we use the Qing Emperor Sword of Eternal Life in a fair and just way.

Before, he had always hidden his sword and did not want to expose it. In addition to not wanting his trump card to be exposed, he also wanted to prevent the news that he had mastered the Qing Emperor Sword of Eternal Life from spreading to the outer sea and being known to Lord Xingxu Hailong.

But now Lord Long knew that the essence and blood of the holy beast was in his hands, and he had already sent several troops to the inland to target him.

 It is no longer necessary to hide excessively.

 ‘It’s just that the hiding of the sword hasn’t ended yet, otherwise combined with the time and space and the two swords coming out at the same time, I don’t believe that old man Xiang can stop it! ’

Bai Zichen ran through several methods in his mind. Faced with the true meaning of the earth force, he shook his hands, and two dragon-sword threads penetrated the obscure divine light as thick as an abyss.

The sword threads flew up and down all over his body, piercing holes with the dark yellow divine light. The infinite gravity blocked him from the outside and made him unable to fall.

"One sword breaks ten thousand spells plus two fourth-level flying swords... interesting. It's no worse than the so-called Shuangxuan Sword Cultivator. Why don't you and Ge Cang stay in the Northern Territory? The whole territory will be yours in a few hundred years." , why come to the Central Region to show off your heroism?"

The face that looked like an old farmer in the middle of the mountain moved for the first time. He pushed out his palms, and dozens of jade talismans floated in the air. Each one had strange-shaped inscriptions and seals on it, exuding terrifying fluctuations.

“The latitude and longitude of the sky, the axis of yin and the movement of yang…the true and ordinary way of peace and tranquility, the great supernatural power of the vast desert.”

The four jade talismans turned into yin and yang chains, and the vague shadows of four mountains gathered towards Bai Zichen.

Yin and Yang are reversed, and the five elements are reversed. There is only one rule left in the world that covers the mid-mountain boundary. Apart from this, the power of the earth is infinitely accumulated.

This is the terrifying thing about Dongtian. Even if it is just a prototype, there are already rules to project reality and affect the world.

 An ordinary Nascent Soul would have been crushed by the infinite gravity, lying on the ground and turning into a puddle of mud.

Bai Zichen behaved as if nothing was wrong. Apart from his sword skills and divine ability, and cutting off the true meaning of gravity, less than 20% fell on him.

Also because the five-crystal glazed body under the hydration robe flickered, he resisted with a body comparable to Yuan Ying's body cultivation and remained motionless.

“The Thirty-six Tiangang Jade Talisman? Is it the set of jade talismans handed down from ancient times that are based on flower and bird urns and are re-refined to become the ultimate spiritual treasure?”

Han Chaoxuan was the youngest and did not have enough experience, so he asked.

"It is this talisman that everyone says is the best jade talisman in Xiangban Mountain, but few people know that he is also the first in terms of his accomplishments in flower and bird urns... The Nine Difficulties Sect obviously started with the art of controlling beasts, and he has become the center of attention in the sect. If he prefers Fu Lu, he can be considered a strange person."

Ma You put his hands in his sleeves, ready to take action at any time.

 He had already decided that Bai Zichen could not die on Baimang Mountain no matter what.

An invited guest was killed by Xiang Baishan at the Wuhuang Sword Sect's celebration banquet. The news spread, which dealt a heavy blow to the sect's reputation.

Outsiders will not care about the details of the internal process. They will only feel that the Five Phoenix Sword Sect does not even have the strength to protect its own guests, allowing the Great True Lord of the Nine Difficulties Sect to show off his power on the territory.

 That matter is indeed important, but compared with the ten thousand-year reputation of the Five Phoenix Sword Sect, it is still not as good as it is.

Moreover, Ma You is confident that the Nine Difficulties Sect does have exclusive channels, but only by contacting the Five Phoenix Sword Sect can the maximum benefits be obtained.

 It is unwise to terminate cooperation over such a trivial matter.

“Senior Brother Zhuo, you seem very nervous?”

Zhang Zishou watched with great interest from the perspective of a bystander. Whether it was Xiang Banshan's jade talisman technique or the Northern Territory True Lord's wonderful swordsmanship, they all opened his eyes.

But what he wanted most in his mind was to meet that Ge Cang. He heard someone mentioned that a new True Lord who was good at using thunder and lightning appeared in the Central Territory recently.

The art of controlling thunder is superb, and it follows a different path from the Thunder Method of the Five Thunder Sect. He has long wanted to experience it.

“I just didn’t expect that a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul could last for such a long time in the hands of the Great True Lord. It really breaks through the common sense...”

Zhuo Xiong’s face was flushed and he squeezed his hands together tightly.

“Master, does Bai Zhenjun have a chance to survive?”

Mi Yi looked at it intently. She was the only descendant among Fairy Haitang's mortal clan who could be trained. She was extremely favored and had little experience in fighting with others.

I have never seen such a miraculous sword technique before. It is completely different from the one taught by the master, but it can achieve miraculous effects repeatedly. Even those who are so far behind can withstand it until now.

The sword wires are connected together, and the clear moonlight and the dim white are mixed together, cutting down the spells transformed by the jade talisman one by one.

"It's difficult. This man's swordsmanship is better than mine. He can still hold on for a while with the two fourth-level flying swords in his hands... But the Great True Monarch has already become the prototype of the cave sky, and his own side of the heaven and earth has taken shape. In terms of protracted war, ten Nascent Soul monks Not even as good as Lord Da Zhen!”

Fairy Haitang is the dignified and beautiful woman in front of Mi Ti. When she was young, she was also a famous female cultivator in the sword-wielding realm.

Later, a Taoist companion from the same sect died in the ancient ruins. She was extremely sad and despaired of all thoughts. Without any preparation, she broke the elixir and transformed into a baby, and surprisingly survived the catastrophe.

"And the thirty-six Tiangang jade talismans are only four in four, and they have not been fully deployed to show their power. Coupled with the use of the true meaning by the Great True Lord, a radius of hundreds of miles has been covered by the force of the earth, and even Nascent Soul has no chance of escaping. But he is good enough, at least it makes a quick victory over the mountain within ten breaths a lie."

 …

Just when the True Lord on White Python Mountain was discussing and commenting on the battle situation, the situation on the field changed again.

Xiang Banshan seemed to feel that he had lost his identity by being unable to defeat his opponent, so he directly sprayed a mouthful of his life essence on the jade talisman, and all eighteen jade talismans lit up at the same time.

The flowers and birds on the jade talisman were all faded away, and a giant black and yellow dragon carried the mountains on its back. As soon as it appeared, it caused an imbalance in the space and caused the rocks to break apart.

The top and bottom of Baimang Mountain is like the earth's veins turning over, and countless boulders rolling down.

 Outside the formation, all the vegetation lay staggered on the ground, and the rocks exploded into powder.

The black and yellow dragon swung its body, and the dragon's tail hit the large defensive light shield, shaking wildly, and the light screens were annihilated layer by layer.

Without the obstruction of the fourth-order formation, I can’t imagine what the scene in Baimang Mountain would be like.

Bai Zichen's skin was cracked inch by inch, and countless blood drops seeped out and were pressed back by the force of the ground, instantly dyeing the hydration robe red.

Every inch of skin and every bone is shattering, breaking, and growing and reorganizing rapidly.

Feeling one wave of pain after another, Bai Zichen resisted the fear of blacking out his eyes and fainting from the pain, and managed to put on a ferocious smile.

The immortal bones on his chest are shining brightly, making him an immortal body at this moment.

 “At this moment!”

Bai Zichen's eyes were like two sharp swords. He felt that the true power of the world had reached its peak, and it was difficult for him to even move his feet.

 It was exactly such a moment that he was waiting for.

Little Bai Yuanying jumped out from the Niwan Palace, holding the Ziwei Thunder Sword in one hand, and using the secret formula in the other hand to activate the "Time Circle". The black and white rivers flowed from behind, passed through both arms, and circled several times.

Grab the black and white river with your left hand and swing it hard, and the rich power of time follows you.

 The power of time is burning crazily, and the river is shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“When I step into this river, I am the darling of the Great Path of Time, and all the magical powers of time can be used... Please come to the Great True Lord to **** sword!”

There is no need to hide the sword, no need to separate it to use force, just swing it out naturally, the Ziwei Thunder Sword turns into a sword light that cannot be described in words.

 Breaking through the boundaries of mountains and hanging across the sky.

 (End of this chapter)