No, how did my electronic girlfriend become a sword fairy?

"Brother Lu, is there really a demon sect activity in Wanqing Mountain?"

"I heard that the people of the demon sect would use cultivators to make elixirs, pull out their tendons and skin to make magic tools, and their actions were evil and brutal. I don't know if it's that outrageous."

A group of Qingyun Sect disciples came down from the sect mountain. Since entering the foundation-building period, they have been traveling on flying swords and have no time to chat. Today is a rare opportunity. Everyone is traveling slowly, so naturally they have to find some appropriate topics.

"Shut up!" Lu Changtian snorted coldly, glanced at the disciples behind him with indifferent eyes, and said lightly: "Even if there are people from the demon sect, so what? This Wanqing Mountain is our Qingyun Sect's territory. Even if the ancestor of the demon sect comes, he has to stay!"

The disciples showed flattering expressions when they heard this.

"Brother Lu is right!"

"Yes, Brother Lu is the strongest of the new generation of disciples of our Qingyun Sect. Isn't his talent much higher than those disciples of the Demon Sect?"

"If we meet disciples of the Demon Sect, we will just kill them!"

Lu Changtian had no expression on the surface when he heard this, but he was still a little happy in his heart.

That's right, before, he had Zhao Lingtian, the disciple of the sect master, on top of him. Now Zhao Lingtian's dantian has been destroyed. He is the first among the young generation of disciples, the strongest foundation-building stage of Qingyun Sect, and the Demon Sect...

Hu——!

The clear night sky suddenly darkened.

Lu Changtian looked up and saw a dark cloud rising from the mountain, covering the moonlight, and flying towards the west at a very fast speed.

The dark cloud was surging with scarlet demonic energy, and even from a long distance, one could feel the chilling pressure.

"It's a demon cultivator!"

"What a terrifying demonic energy!"

"Quickly notify the sect!" Lu Changtian's face was pale, and he had lost all his previous pride.

The demonic energy has already turned into clouds, and the opponent is definitely an old monster.

If they run into such an old monster, wouldn’t these young cultivators who are not even in the Jindan stage be courting death?

The Law Enforcement Hall disciple beside Lu Changtian hurriedly took out the sound transmission jade slip, and just as he was about to start it, he found that his body could not move!

“Hehehe, little kid, I can’t let you pass on the message casually.”

A sinister laugh sounded behind him.

Lu Changtian’s soul was surging, and he found that the black cloud in the sky had disappeared.

The demon cultivator had actually come behind them without knowing when.

The demonic mist swallowed the Law Enforcement Hall disciple, and he didn’t even scream, and the jade slip was also crushed into pieces.

“I have urgent matters today, and I don’t have time to deal with you, so I’ll give you some small toys to play with~hehe~”

The demonic energy gradually dissipated, and the demon cultivator had killed a Qingyun Sect foundation-building disciple without even showing up, leaving only a hideous mummy on the spot.

"He, he's gone?"

"Junior Brother Zhang, Junior Brother Zhang?"

"Ah, stop shouting, he's dead! Hurry back to the sect to report!"

There was only one sound transmission jade slip, and there was a great demon cultivator in Wanqing Mountain, so it was no longer suitable for disciples of their combat power to continue to perform the mission. The sect must send more elite disciples or even elders to solve the problem.

A disciple stepped forward and was about to collect the body of the unlucky guy named Junior Brother Zhang.

"Don't go over there! Come back quickly!"

Lu Changtian stared at the corpse and noticed something strange, so he quickly reminded him, but it was still a step too late.

The dead Junior Brother Zhang suddenly grew red hair all over his body, then he jumped up from the ground in an instant, and pounced on the disciple as fast as a cheetah, opening his bloody mouth, revealing two pairs of sharp fangs, and biting the disciple's neck.

Puff——!

The neck of a foundation-building disciple was actually bitten off directly,

The neck was connected to half of the flesh, and blood was pouring out.

The sudden scene shocked all the disciples around, and they stood there at a loss.

The monster that saw the blood became even more violent.

"This is a hairy zombie!" Lu Changtian pulled out the flying sword from his waist, his expression solemn, and quickly ordered the disciples on both sides: "Quickly form a formation, the enemy is difficult, if we don't kill it, none of us can escape!"

Looking at the ferocious hairy zombie, his heart was cold.

He could easily transform a hairy zombie equivalent to the peak of the foundation-building period.

What is the origin of the Demon Sect's great master?

…

…

In the small house at the foot of the mountain——

"I'm afraid the elixir that the senior gave me is not just precious..." Li Qingran looked inward at the Dantian in shock.

The new Dantian that was about to take shape was hazy in a golden light, which was different from the Dantian in the cognition. As the condensation came to an end, a rotating golden lotus appeared in front of him.

"This, this is my new Dantian?!"

The lotus-shaped Dantian was blooming with misty green light. Every lotus leaf was clearly visible, and even the profound scriptures of the Great Dao could be seen on it.

What kind of Dantian is this?

I have never heard of it, and I have never seen it.

But Li Qingran knew that this Dantian was extraordinary.

She often went to the Sutra Library to browse information.

Although there were no powerful exercises on the first floor of the Sutra Library, there were many biographies about the history of the Cangyun Realm, many of which were stories recorded by cultivators. These stories themselves could not improve combat power but could broaden your horizons.

In ancient times, the most important thing for the sects was not the spiritual roots but the quality of the Dantian.

At that time, Dantian had grades.

The first-grade Dantian was the top of the innate Dantian, but there were actually top-grade ones above it.

It's just that no cultivator has ever been born with a top-grade Dantian.

It was those peerless geniuses with the first-grade Dantian who used various precious resources to improve their Dantian to have a slight chance of getting the legendary top-grade Dantian.

Li Qingran has never seen what Dan Tian is like.

But she has a hobe.

Now her Dantian is a unique!

"Senior him, what exactly did he take for me ..." Li Qingran opened his eyes and saw that the hut full of Jinlian was at a loss, and he was almost crying. The kindness of the restoration of Dantian was not affordable. As a result, the predecessors not only returned to Dantian, but also gave her such a big chance.

"是, it really is a unique Dantian! The opportunity of the old man is here!"

There was an old laugh outside the hut.

Li Qingran looked out the window, but when he saw a dark cloud parked in the air, the magic of the clouds surged, and there was a vague figure.

"It's Magic!"

The coming is not good and the strength is good.

"Senior, there is a big repair of Magic Monter, you are staring at us, you run, help you delay time!"

In a hurry, Li Qingran didn't think about whether the predecessors in her heart would be stronger than this magic repair, but the first time she was in danger was to let the predecessors avoid it.

"Run?! 桀！”! "That Mo Xiu also heard Li Qingran's voice, and laughed:" The old man and the magic door, the ancestor of the night!

"Senior, you go!"

Li Qingran was going out with the broken sword.

But was played back by a soft power.

In the hotel room, Chen Huai'an looked at the big red dot on the black cloud and the big red dots, and the corner of his mouth raised a wicked smile. He took out the passing symbol and held it. "" ""

And Li Qingran heard:

"It's okay, the ants ...

Ben deity,

Can kill! "