Cultivation of Immortals: Village Pen Fairy

The snow-white wings trembled slightly, circled in the air, and let out a cry, which seemed to be a warning, before flying away again.

"Interesting." A look of surprise flashed in Gong Yilin's eyes, "He didn't even turn around and flap my wings."

Everyone around him tacitly took a step away from him. It's better not to get involved with this kind of person who is not afraid of death but seeks death.

Gongyilin took a deep breath, and said aggrievedly to the blue butterfly on his shoulder: "They despise me."

Xiaoya didn't speak, the tentacles moved, and a huge aura spread out. The fairy puppet was on guard secretly, and horror flashed in his eyes. It is worthy of being a legendary race, and it has such great potential before it reaches maturity.

At this moment, Bian Feichen took a step forward and said, "I don't know what the monster you mentioned earlier?" Based on his understanding of Bai Mo, even Bai Mo didn't know that Hai Die mentioned the 'burial dragon formation' Surprise flashed between his brows, although it was extremely fast, Bian Feichen still caught it. Apparently, Bai Mo didn't find any formations when he came here.

"Didn't tell you already."

Bian Feichen raised his eyebrows, and suddenly woke up, "The dragon burial formation... the word burial dragon, could it be that the one buried in this formation is a real dragon?"

"True Dragon" Gong Yilin shook his head, "It can be called a demon dragon at most, but its strength is slightly better than that of a real dragon."

"Dragon and phoenix are honored as auspicious beasts. The dragon clan is brave and good at fighting, and the phoenix clan prefers to be alone because of their proud character. But since they are called divine beasts, they naturally have their own differences. Whether it is a dragon or a phoenix, let's put it a little further, even if it is Qilin, cultivated in a mighty way, with compassion in their hearts, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke them, they will never cross the line to kill people."

Bian Feichen, "In other words, they have a lot of power, and only nine of them can really be deployed."

"Good comprehension." Gong Yilin's eyes were full of appreciation, "Ninety percent is too much, it's only about [-]%. Divine beasts are often slightly inferior to fierce beasts, and it has something to do with their own personalities."

"It sounds a bit unfair." There is a strong power, but it is influenced by the way of heaven, and it cannot be fully displayed.

Gongyilin said, "The benefits of heaven can't be taken by one race. Although the gods and beasts can't exert their full power, the blessings are not comparable to the beasts. The phoenix can be reborn from nirvana, the dragon has endless treasures, and the Xuanwu is born. With the power of guarding, every divine beast can grow up safely without special accidents. And most of the fierce beasts grow up in endless fights, and the number of them who died young is countless."

Bian Feichen lowered his head, seemingly thinking.

"For example," Gongyilin said with a smile, "the ferocious beast is more like the illegitimate child of God. It can secretly give some things, but it is not orthodox after all. If you want something, you can fight for it yourself. The divine beast is different. They are kept in the greenhouse and well protected, but they are weaker."

boom!

There was a thunderclap in the overcast sky.

Bian Feichen hurriedly said: "Senior, be careful with your words." Fearing that Gongyilin would be unrestrained, he hurriedly diverted the topic aside, "What about the demon dragon?"

Gong Yilin, "Pursue ultimate power, do not hesitate to become a demon, and escape the restrictions of heaven, but in the end he is suppressed by an expert."

A few words, I don't know how much blood and rain in the story is concealed.

"But it seems to be waking up now."

Gong Yilin rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "Probably my previous Long Xiao awakened a part of this demon dragon's consciousness, making it subconsciously want to break free from the control of the dragon burial array while it was sleeping."

Crowd: ...

Leaving aside the dangerous factors, this is indeed a feng shui treasure land suitable for practice, especially after the dragon burial formation was awakened by accident, the faintly leaked ancient aura will help monks break through the bottleneck.Bai Mo is an exception, he is not following the way of cultivation, and he doesn't care about the aura of heaven and earth.It has been quietly there, like some flesh and blood hanging on a dry bone.

Waiting for the time when Kunpeng came back from exploring the road, Bian Feichen didn't concentrate on his cultivation. He squinted at Bai Mo and lamented that this man was always a disaster. It is not reduced.When Bai Mo found Bai Ce back then, Bai Ce was young and didn't want to see him, but speaking of it, the relationship between the two was not bad at that time.

Bai Ce has a domineering personality, and when he loses a fight with others, Bian Feichen hits the door directly, flying one with his fist.The emperor bestowed a marriage policy, but the prime minister's daughter was unwilling to marry a boy from the countryside, so she was humiliated many times, and before Bai Mo could act, Bian Feichen put pressure on him, insisting that the high-sighted prime minister's daughter finally marry a seventh-rank official as a reward. concubine.Bian Feichen closed his eyes heavily, wondering where did the source of the destruction come from, maybe it was the flames of war, maybe it was just a mistake.

"Here we come." Gongyilin's voice interrupted Bian Feichen's memory. He was completely out of the state of cultivation. Following Gongyilin's line of sight, the little bird had stopped in mid-air a few meters away, and it didn't move. , but with Gong Yilin's more serious expression, others can guess that the two are communicating with each other, and it seems that the situation is not optimistic.

Gongyilin turned around suddenly, and met Feichen's eyes, "There's something weird going on here, you use the method of deduction to slowly lead everyone forward."

Bian Feichen didn't quite understand this move. In terms of calculations, Gongyi Lin Yuan was ahead of him.

"I want to keep my strength, otherwise I will have some disadvantages when I pass the third level."

"Senior, do you really have the idea of ​​obtaining the inheritance of the undead saints?"

Gong Yilin spoke half-truths and half-false words, it was difficult to figure out the real meaning of his words.

Without a direct answer, Gong Yilin looked into the distance, "Let's go. It's getting late, and at night, it's not easy to deal with some beasts that are good at hiding."

Bian Feichen didn't ask much, and took out a golden compass from his bosom. The disk was divided into 36 sections, and in the middle was a golden toad with wings.

"Tian Chan Lun," Gong Yilin looked at it with some eagerness.

"Master passed it on to me three years ago." Bian Feichen didn't say much, he held his breath and concentrated on calculating.

"Three inches to the left." The golden pointer in the compass jumped, and the others followed his footsteps.

Only the little bird moved forward and stopped on the treetop in front of it.

"You actually ignored the existence of the formation." Bian Feichen's eyes were full of envy, which even Hai Die couldn't do.

Gong Yilin looked like he was not surprised, "It's said that he is the illegitimate child of God."

I don't know if there was Lei this time, but just as he finished speaking, he was pecked hard.After quickly taking a few hemostatic pills, Gongyilin looked at his arm in distress.

The deeper you go, the slower the pace of movement. Sometimes it takes dozens of breaths to walk an inch or two. Even the small birds don't fly in the air but perch on Gongyilin's shoulders.

"Exquisite, there is such an exquisite formation." Beads of sweat slid from his forehead, obviously exhausting his mind, but Bian Feichen's eyes were shining brightly, "This formation seems to be alive. I don't know how powerful the people under the cloth should be."

Before he finished speaking, the ground trembled violently, and the sky was filled with yellow sand. It was not just this land, it seemed that the sky was about to collapse.The compass swayed violently, and a thousand-foot-deep ravine was cracked inch by inch, leaving terrifying lines.

Long Xiao!

The real dragon roar was barely audible at first, but it gradually enlarged until a black body appeared in this world with a posture that covered the sky and covered the sun.This black dragon is too terrifying, none of its existence can be said to be able to kill it with confidence.

The black dragon roared and shattered the clouds hanging in the sky.

This kind of terrifying creature only exists in ancient legends, but now it is truly revealed in front of everyone.

The bewitching pupils exuded a cold light, "Human." The cold tone smacked of blood. This dragon is a black dragon that gave up its true dragon blood and cultivated into a demon way.

Gongyilin raised his left hand, and a transparent film quickly unfolded, covering the sky and the earth, and cast a net towards the black dragon.

Everything happens in an instant.

Bian Feichen felt a chill on his wrist, raised his head in surprise, and Bai Mo shouted, "Don't be dazed, get back!"

This black dragon that has existed for an unknown number of years is far from being able to defeat them.

Bian Feichen calmed down, turned the compass again, and looked for a way out.

The thin film forms a light curtain, which runs extremely fast and spreads with destructive fluctuations. The black dragon was annoyed, and spit out several dragon breaths in succession, "Death! I want you to die!"

"Let's go." Seeing that he was not an opponent, this layer of light couldn't trap the black dragon for long.

It's too late.

Clang!

The light flickered, and the film was cracked by the dragon's breath.The black dragon that got out of trouble raised its neck, and when it lowered its head again, it spewed out a mouthful of flames in the direction of Gongyilin.

Before Lie Yan burned his body, he was shattered by a gust of fan.

The same huge body, the same covering the sky and the sun, Kunpeng's icy eyes stared at the black dragon.

"Kunpeng?" The black dragon was slightly surprised when the little bird took shape, but soon, it let out a cold laugh, "If your ancestors were here, I would still be afraid, a young bird that has not yet reached maturity Cub, give me food at most."

Kunpeng ignored its arrogance, and sent a message to Gongyilin with his spiritual sense, "I will hold it back and quickly find a way out." After speaking, he spread his wings and flew towards the black dragon.

"Hahaha!" The black dragon looked up to the sky and laughed, "Forget it, I have been sealed for thousands of years, so I will cut you. I don't know if Kunpeng's meat is as delicious as in the legend."

It opened its bloody mouth wide, and the black air from its mouth corroded the nearby trees and land.

"Stop, you are no match for the black dragon!" Gong Yilin shouted.Seeing that he couldn't call Kunpeng, he gritted his teeth, and a writing brush formed on his chest. This was the source of his condensation, and it could open up a simple small space to help them get out of trouble.But once released, not to mention serious injuries, the cultivation base will definitely drop to a level.Seeing that the situation was critical, he used his whole body to cultivate and was about to release it.

At the very moment, a cloud of light and mist blocked the two.

"It's not kind to bully a group of children after living for tens of thousands of years."

With this thick voice, the light and shadow of a young man appeared in front of everyone.

I saw him wearing a Confucian uniform with a crown, an ancient jade inlaid in the center of his belt, long flowing hair, and a spring breeze on his face, making him look particularly refined and handsome.

Gongyilin was stunned, and immediately understood that this should be the formation mage who set up the dragon burial formation.Although it looks mild and harmless, it makes people dare not face it squarely.

"How can there be an ancient and powerful aura on him?" Immortal Puppet said in horror. With such an existence, one finger can crush them.

"No, he's already dead." Gong Yilin said slowly.

The elegant scholar smiled and nodded, as if he heard this sentence, "Yes, this is just a shard of soul I left behind, but it is more than enough to deal with this evil dragon." When he said that he wanted to deal with it, he didn't even look at the black dragon, as if It's just an innocuous existence, and the majestic black dragon just now, beside him, has already shaken into a sieve.

His sleeves glowed, and the light penetrated into Kunpeng's body, and the corrosive aura that had been invaded by the black dragon just now disappeared in smoke.The elegant scholar looked towards Gongyilin, and the first thing he saw was Bai Mo, "The Immortal Body." Under his gaze, everything was invisible.When he saw Bian Feichen, he smiled slightly, "You can become a fairy with one step, and you can step into the mortal world with one step."

Bian Feichen's body trembled.

If Huolongju knew that the holy land of the undead had such an opportunity as ancient power, he would definitely regret it, and he would follow Gongyilin in even if he died.

In the end, his eyes rested on Gongyilin, as if he was a little surprised. You must know that even in the ancient war, he didn't have such emotions. He sighed softly: "It turns out that there is a once-in-a-thousand-year With a mocking face, a person with your fate usually deserves to be beaten, and you will either be beaten or beaten. But seeing that you are doing well, there must be a lot of people who fall into your hands."

Hearing this, Gong Yilin shook his head like a scholar, "Xiaosheng, I am very talented."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Gong Yilin concealed his true thoughts under the smile: Don't stop me!He actually complained about my looks and asked me to kill him!

Qinghe: He is already dead.

Gongyilin: I'm going to dig a grave!

Qinghe: Calm down.

Gong Yilin: Help me kill him!

Qinghe: Ugly and refusal.

Gongyilin: ...