Cultivation of Immortals: Village Pen Fairy

Tianyuan does not have particularly luxurious and eye-catching buildings, but every mountain peak and every step of it exudes a magnificent and simple atmosphere. Even if there is no mountain guard beast, standing in the sky and earth is still fascinating.

Kunpeng's broad wings stopped at the gate of Tianyuan Mountain without even waving a few more times.

Except for the scuffle between super sects, which is rare in thousands of years, Kunpeng is almost invisible. Now it is here with its huge body and the posture of covering the sky, like a tall statue, waiting for believers to worship.

In the face of Kunpeng's coercion, even the most talented disciple humbly lowered his proud head.

The initial shock was over, and now all the mountain guard disciples stood orderly on both sides of the stairs, bowing their heads respectfully, welcoming them into the mountain gate.

This is the majesty of the super sect.

Immortal Puppet walked behind Gongyilin. He was not made of flesh and blood, but felt the breath of this land, the vicissitudes, mourning, and ambition. The loess seemed to transform into a living being, silently guarding the Tianyuan.

He stared straight ahead, and he could still see Gongyilin's profile. When he was not smiling, the profile of this self-proclaimed romantic man turned out to be resolute. The owner of the smile raised his right hand slightly, raised his shoulders, straightened, and raised his head, as if he wanted to turn into a terrifying sharp claw to grab the scorching sun.

Gongyilin's lips moved slightly, and the fairy puppet couldn't help being curious, what was he going to say?

"Thanks for your hard work, comrades." The hand waved rhythmically towards the surroundings. At this time, Gong Yilin spoke with a "kind eyebrow and kind eyes" face strangely.

Fairy puppet: ...

Disciple guarding the mountain: ...

In the end, I don't know which kind-hearted person looked too cold, looked at Gong Yilin who held his head high, and said with a sneer: "Senior is indeed as rumored, very, um, friendly."

Gongyilin nodded, cheekily did not deny it, and glanced at the disciple who spoke just now, "You are not bad."

The disciple wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he finally said the right thing. Sanxian can kill an ordinary monk with a wave of his sleeve. Even though his talent is good, his cultivation level is too low. Suddenly, his pupils dilated What did he see... The person who said he was good just now raised his sleeves and was about to wave them down.

how so?Could it be that the blood of the demon in his body was discovered?Although the major sects in the comprehension world no longer shy away from worshiping demon cultivators into the sect, after all, it took nearly a hundred years to agree to it. Many times, people with demon blood into the sect will still be looked at by many people. He has been trying his best to hide this fact .

Thinking that his life was not long, the disciple closed his eyes in despair.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe it's just a few breaths, maybe a few sticks of incense, after all, for this disciple, every second is equivalent to a day.

"Zhang Bai, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you thank senior for your gift!" The person next to him couldn't stand it anymore and reminded.

Zhang Bai opened his eyes, moved his fingers, and still felt. He is not dead?

The warm feeling spread from the palm of his hand, and a brown pill appeared in his palm without knowing when.

"Pill halo, this pill actually has pill halo!" Zhang Bai excitedly looked at the elixir in his hand, and gave a big gift to Gong Yilin, "Thank you, senior."

Gongyilin took a step forward and crossed more than a dozen steps, but he seemed very coordinated, as if he only moved a small step, and a faint voice floated to Zhang Bai's ear, "This pill can help you conceal the evil spirit in your body." , but I think that what you need more than pills is to trust your teacher."

Zhang Bai was stunned, and the voice continued: "Try to step into the inner gate as soon as possible. I have left a lot of good things in the mountain. You only need to pay a few spirit stones to get them."

Gongyilin probably didn't expect that Zhang Bai would become his staunch supporter since then, and even a few years later, the so-called 35 selection of seven was finally found out to be a 'scam', and he still resolutely defended Gongyilin's reputation, who dares to comment , Beat to death, the strike is absolutely unambiguous.

After actually stepping into the gate of Tianyuan Mountain, Wei Zhi and Hua Yun stood behind a large hall. When they saw Gong Yilin, they nodded to indicate that they had some friendship with Gong Yilin. When Yilin came back, it was normal for them to come out to greet him.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, brother Gongyi seems to be more romantic and suave." Huayun Taohua smiled.

Wei Zhi focused on the mountain guard beast, "Its aura seems to have become stronger."

Hearing this, Huayun looked at Kunpeng, and immediately let out a 'huh'. The coercion on Kunpeng was not stronger than when he left, or even weaker, but it was even more terrifying. The highest level of cultivation is to return to basics, and no one can Seeing through the cultivation base is the most terrifying.

"Strange," Hua Yun's expression is also quite solemn. A monk breaking through a realm, unless it is a short-term breakthrough to a big realm, may make people amazed, but it is almost impossible for a monster to complete a transformation in just a few months You must know that although monsters are naturally powerful, it is extremely difficult for them to break through once, but once they break through, it will be a qualitative leap.

"Could it be that he ate some natural treasures?" Hua Yun touched his chin, "I can't see through it."

With sharp blade eyes, Hua Yun took a step back and sneered, almost forgetting that with this Kunpeng's temper, he would not like others to discuss it in front of him, even if it was about cultivation.

Fortunately, Kunpeng just glanced at the two of them coldly, throwing something into the hand of the fairy puppet, and then spread his wings to the sky, flying towards the direction of the back mountain.

Looking at the figure covering almost half of the sky overhead, with afterimages still faintly visible between the wings, Hua Yun clicked his tongue and patted Gong Yilin's shoulder lightly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Dear one!" Wen Yangong Yilin had tears in his eyes, "Do you know how many pecks I have to be pecked every day during the period of time away? Do you know!"

"Peck you?" Hua Yun had doubts in his eyes, "Although Kunpeng has a bad temper, he will not hurt people for no reason. How could he peck you?"

"It's not acclimatized, take it out on me." Immediately afterwards, Gongyilin described what happened in the past few days. In his description, he was beautified as a hero who helped justice, and Kunpeng was the one who appeared in secular novels. The violent image, the poor man endures the abuse every day.

The fairy puppet who had been silent on the side couldn't listen anymore, and closed his five senses.

Halfway through the vivid description, Gong Yilin suddenly thought of something and asked, "Is there a visitor from Tianyuan these two days?"

"Guest?" Hua Yun was startled, "Except for the people from God Dream Valley who came to urge me a few times, no one came again."

"That's strange." Kunpeng once said that there was a visitor, but it could be that he hasn't come yet.

"What's going on?" Seeing Gong Yilin's confused expression, Hua Yun asked.

"It's nothing."

The moment Gongyilin's voice fell, a huge aura swept across the entire Tianyuan, and the air was permeated with that overwhelming momentum.

Almost at the same time, the bodies of Gongyilin, Huayun, and Weizhi turned into a ray of light and flew down the mountain at high speed, while the fairy puppet stood under the tree without moving. Kunpeng threw him a sycamore seed before leaving. Sometimes he seems to enter a mysterious realm.

Tianyuan Mountain

A slender man stood at the foot of the mountain. His strange purple hair and dark green pupils made him look like an out-and-out monster.

There are already more than a dozen mountain guard disciples holding long swords and forming a confrontation with the strange man. They have no fear in their eyes, but they pray in their hearts that the elder or the head teacher will come forward quickly. After all, they are not on the same level as the person facing them.

"Who is Your Excellency?" A voice came from afar, and the mountain guard disciples were half relieved, and one of them had a look of joy in his eyes, "It is Elder Huayun who has come."

In the blink of an eye, three figures stood in front of the disciples guarding the mountain. Wei Zhi was indifferent, and the flowers and clouds were enchanting, while Gong Yilin gave people the impression of gentleness. Standing there, people felt the spring breeze blowing on their faces.

Seeing a few people, the strange man didn't make any big moves. A paper crane appeared out of thin air in his hand, "Whose one?"

Hua Yun and Wei Zhi didn't move, but the guard disciple looked at Gongyilin reflexively.

"Your?" the eccentric man opened his mouth, and the two words fell on a plate like pearls and jade, hitting people's hearts.

It doesn't make much sense to deny it at this time, Gong Yilin nodded, "Mine."

The strange man didn't speak immediately, but looked at Gongyilin's face. There is no doubt that this face has beautiful features, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and charming eyes, but his skin is too fair, and the whole fits together Although it is good-looking and attractive, it always gives people a feeling that they are calculating others.

To be exact, at the first glance, he felt that he was trying to deceive people. If he hadn't had a heart of a strong man and a strong heart, he would probably have been affected by this.

"I have read countless people in my life, and you are the first one to surprise me."

This seat, as soon as these two words came out, Lian Weizhi's expression became solemn. To be able to call himself a "seat", his strength is absolutely extraordinary.

Gong Yilin continued to maintain a faint smile, waiting for the other party's compliment.

"You look so good, you really want someone to punch you."

A very calm voice, without any personal opinion, purely matter-of-fact, Gongyilin's smile is very lethal to ordinary people, but for people with higher cultivation, they will see through the essence of his smile and feel that they are Match wits with a cunning fox.

The smile on the corner of Gongyilin's mouth froze.

Seeing that Huayun had a bad intuition, she hurriedly whispered to Gongyilin's ear, "Brother Gongyi, calm down."

A terrifying aura spread out, "Calm down?" Gong Yilin raised his lowered eyes, and his tone was particularly gloomy, "Calm down is used to control anger, do you think I'm angry?"

Look up, smile, and be pleasant.

Hua Yun nodded, then hurriedly shook her head.

The heart is more than anger, it is extremely angry.

I saw Gongyilin stepping forward, he didn't even deal with people first as usual, he looked at the strange man, his voice slowed down, "It's been a long time since I came to this world, and I haven't met anyone who questioned my appearance for a long time I didn't expect to meet two of them recently."

The strange man still used a matter-of-fact tone, "This is the first time I have met such a lethal appearance."

Gong Yilin, "So, you think you look better than me?"

"You look very good." To be honest, Gong Yilin was born with a natural face, but it's a pity that his every expression gives people a sense of planning.

Before the strange man finished speaking, there was a strange fluctuation around Gongyilin. He didn't make a move, but his eyes shot out two dazzling rays of light.

"Pupil art?" The strange man was taken aback, "Are you using this level of cultivation to provoke me?"

"It's only half true," Gong Yilin sneered as the charming light seemed to be able to confuse people's hearts and shake people's minds: "I'm not only using my cultivation, I'm provoking you with my face!"

"Brother Hua."

Hua Yun reacted for a second, calling him, and said to Gong Yilin, whose expression was cloudy and unpredictable, "What's the matter?"

"Help select 100 disciples from the outer sect, inner sect, and elite disciples, and call here."

Hua Yun felt curious, but still asked someone to do it.

The strange man said, "If you want to use group battles, you also need disciples from the outer sect to join in. You are nothing more than that."

He was not afraid, but stood there with great interest, waiting for the disciples to be called over.

Not long after, more than 300 people gathered at the foot of Tianyuan.

"Aren't you going to fight together?" The strange man looked at Gongyilin.

"There are too few people." Gong Yilin said lightly.

The strange man laughed loudly, "Even if you call another 1000 people, you won't be able to defeat me with a single finger."

Gong Yilin didn't waver at all, looked at the strange man and said slowly: "I invite you to fight, the competition items are determined by me, in the name of an individual, do you dare to accept?"

"In thousands of years, you are the first one who dares to say that." The strange man flicked his sleeves, spreading a terrifying aura.

Many Tianyuan disciples couldn't help worrying that this person was so powerful that it would be very difficult for Gongyilin to win even if he was a Sanxian.

Wei Zhi walked to Gong Yilin's side, "Think twice."

"Don't worry, I know what's in my heart." Gong Yilin looked very determined.

The strange man was also aroused a little bit of anger, "Such brazen words, you should be taught a lesson. I accepted this match, but when the time comes, you will die under my hands, so don't blame others."

Gong Yilin, "Of course."

"I'm really curious about what makes you so confident," the strange man said, "I must have practiced longer than you. To be fair, I won't use my body to fight you."

Ontology?

Everyone took a breath, it turned out that it was not a human, but the incarnation of a powerful monster!

Gongyilin didn't show a relaxed expression because of his words, "Do you think you can defeat me without borrowing your physical strength?"

"Undoubtedly." The strange man said calmly. Although he didn't know what trump cards Gongyilin had, what he possessed was absolute strength.

"In this case, use your body to fight me," Gong Yilin put away the smile on his face, "Use all your strength to defeat the opponent, this is the most basic respect for the opponent."

The strange man was stunned, with a strange smile in his eyes, his exposed skin gradually darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally evolved into blue scales, "So, you still want me to use my body to fight you ?”

"Dragon, it's a dragon!" You Shoushan disciple couldn't help exclaiming.

"Long, he still claims to be this seat, so Senior Gongyi has no chance of winning!"

"Shut up." Wei Zhi snorted, and the person who spoke just now quickly lowered his head, not daring to speak any more.

The bewitching man looked at Gongyilin with a half-smile, as if he was going to admire his appearance when he begged for mercy.

"Of course." Although Gong Yilin was shocked for a second by the appearance of the scales, but soon, a dark color flashed in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Then I will swear to the world, and the loser must promise to win without compensation." One thing for the person, and deliver a high-grade treasure, of course, I will decide the items of the duel, after all, my cultivation level is not as good as yours, so I must choose what I am good at."

Dragons are greedy for money, how can they refuse the treasures that come to their door? As for the gambling, it is estimated that this person has already regretted it. At this time, he just found a step down and used high-grade treasures to quench his anger.

The top-grade treasures are of great help to the cultivation of the juniors in the clan. The strange man has no reason to refuse, and said indifferently: "As evidenced by the heaven and the earth, I agree today..." He paused, looked at Gongyilin, "You what is it call?"

"Gongyilin."

"Agreed to compete with Gongyilin. The event will be determined by the other party. If you lose, you will help the other party do something for free and give you a high-grade treasure."

Once the oath of heaven and earth is made, it must be carried out, otherwise it will be wiped out by the way of heaven.

Hearing that it was not a life-and-death struggle, everyone was relieved.

Gong Yilin, "One more thing, you have to use your body to fight me. If you win, I will win with integrity. If you lose, I will lose with confidence."

The strange man took a deep look at him, "I admire you a little bit now."

He swore the oath again, and with the conditions that Gong Yilin had just proposed, the conditions themselves would benefit him and not harm him at all.

Gong Yilin also made the same oath.

"The date of the contest is set in three days, how about it?"

"Yes." The strange man nodded.

"No matter what your purpose is for coming to me today, wait until the competition is over in three days. I will let you know before the competition is on stage."

The Yaoyi man didn't think there was anything wrong. In terms of knowledge, the lifespan of the dragon race is unlimited, and he has profound knowledge. He even dabbles in all aspects. In terms of force, he is born with an extremely powerful body. When the opponent wants to have a [-]% chance of winning.

"See you in three days." After saying that, the strange man turned into a giant dragon and flew high into the sky. The body of the giant dragon was about a thousand feet long, completely covering the sun above his head.

"It's scary." A disciple couldn't help saying.

After the strange man left, the crowd also gradually dispersed. The news of Gongyilin Yuelong's battle was spread by someone, and the whole cultivation world was in turmoil. Of course, this happened a day later. At this time, Gongyilin was standing On Huayun's flying instrument, overlooking the scenery of Tianyuan.

"Brother Gongyi, what are you going to compare with that dragon?" Hua Yun asked, now that the matter has come to an end, he will no longer say that Gongyilin's invitation to fight is obviously unwise, but will find a way to help the other party, "I There are a few methods there, which are very mysterious and should be able to help you a little."

Gongyilin shook his head, "I appreciate the kindness, but this time I won't be able to use these in the competition."

"Aren't you going to confront him head-on?" Hua Yun shook his head, "That dragon's cultivation is far above yours and mine. Only with his excellent agility, he keeps dodging and has a chance to exhaust the opponent's strength."

"Who said I want to compete with him?"

Hua Yun was stunned, "Could it be that you are more knowledgeable?" He shook his head, "Dragon is the most knowledgeable creature."

"The Dragon Clan has an innate inheritance and knows almost everything. Why should I compare my knowledge with him?"

"Then what do you want to compare?" Now it was Hua Yun's turn to be curious.

"Bimei."

……

Almost falling off the flying magic weapon, Hua Yun stabilized her figure, and then looked at the silent Wei Zhi, whose face also twitched, and Hua Yun said in a trembling voice: "Bi, Bimei?"

Gong Yilin nodded, "I told you I was provoking him with my face." After speaking, he patted Hua Yun on the shoulder, "Don't worry, he has already sworn to compare me with his body, and I have a good chance of winning."

Thinking of Gong Yilin's previous expressions from being mighty and unyielding to the strange man showing his body and making seemingly submissive actions, Hua Yun couldn't help but tremble, "...you misunderstood me, I'm not Worried about your personal safety, but feel sorry for the dragon, really sad."