Qinghe Immortal Clan

In the Fuyun Mountains, several Xiaoyao Sect monks wearing gray robes were standing by the water pool where Song Qingming escaped a few months ago, observing what was going on in the water pool.

One of them is a white-bearded Taoist holding a fly whisk and wearing a bun on his head. This person looks inconspicuous, but his whole body exudes a faint spiritual pressure from time to time. He is clearly a strong man who has reached the peak of foundation building. By.

Behind the white-bearded Taoist, there were two foundation-building monks, one male and one female, and seven or eight Qi-refining period monks. They followed him cautiously and looked at the center of the calm water pool.

After a while, a wave of water rippled in the center of the pool, and a foundation-building monk wearing the same gray robe slowly emerged from the water. This man was wrapped in a dark blue light mask, and his clothes were even attached to his body. Not a single bit was touched by the water.

Qi refining and foundation building disciples at the bottom of the Xiaoyao Sect wear uniform colors and styles of robes and robes when they go out. Disciples in the qi refining stage are all dressed in white, while disciples in the foundation building stage wear gray robes.

"Senior Brother Tian, ​​the investigation has been completed. There is indeed a second-level middle-grade black-feathered python in this pool. It is in the cave at the bottom of the pool. However, the passages in this cave extend in all directions. The underwater battle may be somewhat disadvantageous for us. We will have to fight later. Don’t bring it up and we’re doing something about it?”

The foundation-building monk in the pool said to the leading white-bearded monk on the bank with respect. Although he was also a foundation-building monk in the Xiaoyao Sect, he had only broken through the foundation-building stage not long ago, and his cultivation level was only at the second level of foundation-building. , in front of this well-known foundation-building master in the sect, he still kept a low profile.

In front of him, Senior Brother Tian, ​​who is at the top of the Foundation Establishment, whose real name is Tian Qinghu, is among the more than 200 Foundation Establishment monks in the Xiaoyao Sect. He is one of the top ten veteran Foundation Establishment monks in terms of magical power. He has always been at the bottom of the sect. He is respected by the foundation building and Qi refining disciples, and is also the leader of the sect's mission this time.

The Xiaoyao Sect has been dominating the country for thousands of years. Now, the sect not only has supreme elders who have advanced to the Nascent Soul stage for many years, but also nine elders at the Golden Core stage, more than 200 foundation-building powerhouses, and disciples at the Qi Refining stage. There are even more than 10,000 people.

A monk like Tian Qinghu, who is at the pinnacle of foundation building, is the most powerful person in the sect, except for the Supreme Elder Yuanying Ancestor and the nine Jindan elders in the Xiaoyao sect.

Tian Qinghu has made elixirs twice, but unfortunately neither of them succeeded. Although his magic power has improved to the fake elixir realm at the peak of foundation building, for a foundation building monk, he is already 190 years old. Although he is still There is a glimmer of hope of forming an elixir, but there is not much life left. If he cannot form an elixir within twenty or thirty years, his path will have to stop at the foundation-building realm.

"Okay, Junior Brother Wei, thank you for your hard work."

Tian Qinghu nodded after hearing this. He first turned around and glanced at a Qi Refining Stage disciple not far behind him. Then he raised an eyebrow indifferently at a fellow Foundation Establishment disciple beside him and said, "Li Junior brother, what do you think?"

A handsome young monk behind Tian Qinghu was obviously dissatisfied with the cautiousness of Junior Brother Wei who had just built the second floor of the foundation, and he couldn't help but say:

"We have a total of four Foundation Establishment cultivators for this mission, as well as Senior Brother Tian, ​​a master at the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment. It is not easy to deal with a second-level middle-grade black feathered python. Junior Brother Wei is a little worried. Okay, please ask some fellow apprentices to help me raid the formation and watch me go and kill this monster."

This handsome-looking foundation-building monk is a direct disciple of the ancestor of the Xiaoyao Sect's Golden Pill. Although he is only at the fifth level of foundation-building, with the two fine magical tools given by his master, he is already no weaker than the average in the sect. He was a monk in the late stage of foundation building. He didn't take it lightly to deal with a second-level mid-level monster, and he didn't want anyone else to help.

This person's name is Li Yuangong. As soon as he joined the Xiaoyao Sect in his early years, he was accepted by a Jindan elder in the sect and became the direct disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. His spiritual qualifications are very outstanding. He is only over sixty years old and is already The cultivation base of the fifth level of foundation building.

As the core foundation-building disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, Li Yungong has always been favored by his master, and his future path is limitless. He is one of the few foundation-building disciples in the sect who can reach the golden elixir realm in the future.

Although he has been building the foundation for some time, Li Yungong has always lacked experience in going out. After joining the sect of the golden elixir ancestor, from the Qi refining stage to the foundation building stage, he has never lacked training resources. Under his master's guidance, Under the guidance, I have been practicing smoothly and step by step for decades.

Li Yungong usually practices in seclusion in the sect and rarely goes out to perform sect tasks. This time he finally got an opportunity to go out and practice with his master. He was also a little eager to show off himself in front of several fellow sects. Ability, so that he can be proud of his master.

Another woman in green beside him saw that Li Yungong was a little reckless and was about to stop him. Unexpectedly, Tian Qinghu, the leader of the team, laughed loudly and said to Li Yungong: "Since Junior Brother Li is determined to make contributions to the sect, Senior Brother I will not do it." If there is any difficulty, junior brother, go and meet this demon first. If it fails, we will help you."

Seeing this, Li Yungong was secretly happy. He raised his hand to Tian Qinghu, then pulled out a white flying sword and plunged into the pool. After a while, there was a fierce sound of fighting at the bottom of the pool.

The woman in green looked at Tian Qinghu and said with some worry: "Senior Brother Tian, ​​why didn't you stop Junior Brother Li just now? If there are other dangers in this pool, and if Junior Brother Li has something wrong, how will we explain it to Senior Uncle Jin when we go back?"

"Don't worry, Junior Sister Cheng. We have just explored the pool. There is indeed only one black-feathered python under it. Besides, Junior Brother Li has learned the true teachings of Uncle Jin. With his magical powers, there can be no other danger. Besides, Uncle Jin also told me before leaving that Junior Brother Li should have more experience. I am just following Uncle Jin's orders." Tian Qinghu said calmly.

"Brother Tian is right. Since someone is doing it for us, we can save some energy and avoid people thinking that we have stolen his limelight." After hearing what Tian Qinghu said, the foundation-building cultivator surnamed Wei on the side also began to sneer and ridicule, obviously seeing that Tian Qinghu wanted to watch.

The green-clothed woman looked at Tian Qinghu, but did not say anything else. She flew above the pool alone with some thoughts, wanting to watch the movement below the pool from a close distance.

There was a flash of swords and shadows below the pool, and from time to time there was a sound of collision of magic tools.

Half an hour later, Li Yungong stood by the pond with a smug look on his face. He held the huge black head of the black-feathered python in one hand and threw it to the ground. In the pond behind him, a python body of 70 to 80 feet long was floating in the center of the pond, and the blood almost dyed the entire pond red.

Several white-clothed Qi-refining Xiaoyao Sect disciples at the pond hurried forward to help Li Yungong put away the snake head of the black-feathered python.

Tian Qinghu greeted him with a smile, "Junior Brother Li is worthy of being the direct disciple of Uncle Jin. The Sky Fire Thunder Art has extraordinary magical powers. He killed this black-feathered python so easily. It's really hard for Junior Brother Li. Next, please ask Junior Sister Cheng to go down with us to transplant the water spirit fruit tree."

Tian Qinghu rolled up the Qi-refining disciple he had glanced at before, led the other three foundation-building cultivators, flew over the pond, and several people released protective shields and plunged into the pond.

Soon, everyone arrived at the monster cave at the bottom of the pond. Tian Qinghu looked at the pile of bones deep in the cave and asked the Qi-refining disciple, "What's your name?" The white-clothed disciple replied in fear, "Uncle Tian, ​​I am your disciple, Du Yucheng."