Cultivation of Immortals: Village Pen Fairy

The tragedy of being pecked and bruised as imagined did not happen. The little bird just gave Gong Yilin a meaningful look. The latter smiled and nodded slightly. He is carrying it on his back and using his consciousness to communicate.

Is there anything that cannot be shared?It suddenly gave birth to a faint sadness.

While everyone is waiting, the game time passes by every minute and every second. No one can see the situation inside. Only when someone breaks into the top ten levels will there be a faint light spot. This is a war without gunpowder. , whoever lasts the longest is the winner.

Those who participated in today's competition were all the top [-] who entered the finals yesterday, and they lasted longer, but after the first person was sent out, many monks were sent out one after another in disgrace.

"It seems that this year's contestants are not as good as in previous years."

Just when the onlookers were a little disappointed, the appearance of a faint spot of light brought the game to a climax.

"Someone broke into the top ten levels so quickly!" A disciple of the puppet sect sighed, "I don't know where the arrogance is?"

He looked at the elder asking for confirmation, and the always calm elder Ouyang's lips trembled slightly, and he murmured: "He is still alive."

While speaking, a deep sigh overflowed, "Forget it, the old man and him, after all, do not have the fate of master and apprentice."

When Baichen's meridian was cut off, even with the Tianchen Pill, it was impossible to say that it was 100% cured, and his cultivation qualification was destroyed. After careful consideration, he finally chose to give up.

"Didn't you already have a match yesterday, what's the point of making a final now?" The Huolongju is rebellious by nature, making it do nothing and waiting for others is no less than mental torture.

"Today's ranking may change a lot." Gong Yilin said lightly: "The secret arts mastered by each sect are different, and some extreme monks may even use forbidden arts."

Fire Dragon Colt, "But the use of most forbidden techniques will also cause damage to oneself."

Gongyilin smiled, "That's why it's only used in the finals. Breaking into the top ten rounds, being favored by the big sect, and rewarding with elixir is indispensable. If the consequences of a little backlash are not too serious, they can be easily eliminated."

Unlike the others, he didn't focus on the puppet formation. His probing eyes locked on Bai Mo who was sitting high in the viewing platform, "The undead saints have been recognized by the Holy Land. This Bai Mo is really a bit of good luck."

Hearing the words, Huo Longju's eyes were a bit jealous, "The legend of the immortal saints is actually true?"

Gong Yilin joked, "Why don't you try it?"

Fire Dragon Ju looked at him with the look of 'are you crazy'.

"It's about to end." Gong Yilin said, looking at the puppet array.

Huolongju followed and looked at them. With the time they talked, except for a dozen small spots of light, the rest of the monks had already been eliminated.

Among these small dots of light, one light dot was extremely bright, compared with it, the surrounding light dots were extremely dim.

"I'm afraid that kid has broken into the first three levels," Huolongju gasped, "Unfortunately, he can only stop at the second level." It turned to look at Gong Yilin, trying to negotiate with him, Let yourself change back to its original shape and fly a hundred miles away to be free and happy for a while. After waiting for so long, its patience has long been exhausted.

Which Gongyilin suddenly looked terrified, stepped down, and quickly dodged into the puppet formation. In an instant, a brilliant light burst out from the center of the puppet formation. Come.

"Not good!" Elder Ouyang and the elders of Baihua Palace on the audience stage had the highest cultivation bases and the fastest reactions. They immediately got up and jointly arranged a barrier to block the ripples.Inside the barrier, a gully hundreds of feet deep was blown out on the ground, which made people feel terrified.

At the same time, more than a dozen light spots disappeared, leaving only three.At the same time as the light spot disappeared, a dozen monks were also forcibly teleported out, Ling Zhengyang, Murong Bai and others were among them, blood was seeping from the corner of Ling Zhengyang's mouth, Murong Bai was slightly better than him, but his steps were also a little unsteady.

"Sanxian," she said in a daze, "someone entered the battle with the cultivation base of Sanxian."

The immortal puppets guarding the first three levels of the puppet formation are all added to the highest cultivation level among the passers-by, and when the scattered immortals enter the formation, the immortal puppets' own strength will also be blessed to the fairyland, not the loose immortals, but the false fairyland!

"Who is it, so reckless!"

Many people secretly thought that even if they had not gone through the thunder calamity, it was not the strength of the real fairyland, but it would not be difficult to kill casual cultivators in a false fairyland.

"He hasn't come out yet." Bai Ce said with a frown as he stared at the dozen or so monks in the barrier.The coercion of the false fairyland alone forced Murong Bai and the others to come out in embarrassment. No matter how strong that person is, he is only the arrogance of his peers, and he has no way to compete with the false fairy.He turned his head to look at Bai Mo, the other's face was as sickly white as ever, without any expression, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

While Elder Ouyang maintained the enchantment, he also decided in his heart that the disciple who had no fate with him might be in danger.

"Cheating! He's cheating naked!" When everyone was either puzzled, worried, or watching a good show, Huo Longju roared in his heart, apparently realizing that Gongyilin didn't enter alone, but With little birds.

No matter how powerful the pseudo-immortal is, it can only be a tie against a beast with explosive combat power like Kunpeng!What's more, he himself is also a Sanxian cultivator, two fight one, how can he not fight!

"Speaking of which, what is he risking his life to enter the puppet formation?"

In the puppet formation, the air has been compressed dozens of times, and the space is somewhat blurred and distorted due to the powerful pressure. If a monk with ordinary cultivation level enters, it only takes a blink of an eye to be divided into countless fragments by the distorted space.

The little bird had already turned into its original form, its huge wings blocked the surging power, and Gongyilin followed behind it, feeling relaxed and happy.

"Remember what you said." It didn't care about Gong Yilin's demeanor, it only focused on what it needed.

"Of course, as long as you help me steal the fairy puppet, I promise to help you get the sycamore wood."

If Huolongju knew that Gongyilin's so-called cooperation was to steal the fairy puppet from the puppet gate, he probably wouldn't be so stupid as to wait at the gate at this moment, and would have rushed to the sky with all four hooves.

"Hey, are you okay?" Gong Yilin yelled at a figure in front of him.

Bian Feichen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "If you were one step late, I guess I could reincarnate earlier."

Gongyilin flew out, grabbed him and retreated behind Kunpeng's wings, "The coercion here is beneficial to your practice, and hinders your own benefits."

Bian Feichen was taken aback, before he felt as if he had vaguely caught something, but when he wanted to catch it, he lost his track again.

"Although it is a false fairyland, the insights gained in the fairyland can't be compared to ten years of cultivation in a paradise."

"You mean, comprehension is also a part of cultivating a true immortal?" Bian Feichen immediately reacted.

A faint smile appeared in Gongyilin's eyes, "I have good understanding."

"This battle is unnecessary." A vicissitudes of life came suddenly, the puppet's mouth did not move, but the voice resounded in every corner of the puppet array, turning into a rumbling loud noise, "I am the master of this place, It's a draw no matter what."

Kunpeng didn't retreat because of its voice, but moved forward a few steps, his whole body boiling with fighting spirit.

The ferocious beast is warlike and likes to kill. This instinct is undoubtedly revealed after returning to its original shape.

Seeing that the persuasion was meaningless, the puppet also assumed a fighting posture, stepping on it, and the ground trembled.

Seeing this, Feichen exclaimed, "This fairy puppet actually possesses simple human wisdom!"

When he fought against the fairy puppet yesterday, the opponent only suppressed his strength and did not communicate with him. Now it seems that this fairy puppet not only has spiritual consciousness, but has even become enlightened!

Gongyilin nodded, ignoring talking to him, and hurriedly shouted to Kunpeng who was about to fight: "Don't hurt it, we still have to take him away!"

"You want to steal the fairy puppet?" Bian Feichen was stunned, then turned his face to the side, looked at him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and didn't understand why the other party couldn't think about it, "Don't say whether you can succeed, even if you steal it, the most precious treasure in the door If it is stolen, it will inevitably be hunted down by the whole sect of the puppet sect."

The implication is that he hopes Gong Yilin will give up this ridiculous idea.

"Where do you want to steal their treasure?" Gongyilin coughed and pointed at the fairy puppet, "Look, it can talk, fight, and is intelligent. It's just an ordinary person. I'll take it away from here. It's more like stealing a man, it's not a problem."

"Don't be afraid, I have everything to do with me." Gong Yilin stepped forward, calmly.

It was because of you that they were afraid, and Bian Feichen stopped trying to dissuade them, and began to think about their retreat for a while.

The author has something to say: Huo Longju: Please die yourself, don't take me with you, thank you.

Bian Feichen: Farming is indeed a clear choice, the world is too dangerous, and someone even steals the fairy puppet as a man.

Fairy puppet: ...