Cultivation of the present

As mentioned earlier, since a hundred years ago, the mortal world has undergone great changes, and the times have changed very rapidly. It took only ten years to keep up with the trend of the times.Therefore, the various sects stipulate that before all new disciples go down the mountain to practice, the elders of the master's sect will first go down the mountain to explore. They are strong and experienced, they can hide their whereabouts in front of others, and at least they can escape to save their lives when encountering special events.Let them find out the trend first, and then let the sect disciples go down the mountain, at least to get a set of contemporary clothes.Otherwise, everyone with long hair fluttering in Taoist robes will go down the mountain, and if they are not actors, they will be crazy. From the point of view of modern people, most of them are crazy.

Two years ago, the Kunlun School was also that little girl from Haoyue who was about to build the foundation, and insisted on going down the mountain after the foundation was built, pestering her parents.Although there are a group of seniors who just arrived at the time to go down the mountain to experience, at least they can protect her well, but the head is still worried, and he just sent the crazy one who spends all day in the sect to make troubles go down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, Yidian has been away for two years, and he didn't know he came back like a wild horse. In two years, he passed a sound transmission talisman to the sect, saying that he had a good time in European countries, so he didn't need to miss him, and he was so angry Ling Qi managed to grow a beard that flew away.

But thanks to him, otherwise they wouldn't even understand the language of alien monsters.

Although Yang Lingqi really wanted to take this junior brother to Siguo Cliff in the back mountain to teach him a good lesson, but now that many eyes are watching and he has to race against time, those monsters don't know how many civilians they will hurt in the next moment, so he can only pretend not to see it. Yidian's outrageous attire directly called Haoran and said: "Yidian, Fei Shi's sound transmission has already explained the matter very clearly, and now all the masters are here, please translate what Haoran heard."

Yidian originally wanted to tell his senior brother about his experience in the mortal world over the past few years, but it was important, so he took off his top hat, nodded solemnly to Haoran, with a nondescript and half-crazy look.

Cultivators have an excellent memory, and he can clearly remember the voices of those blood races whispering in Haoran's ear for two hours, so he narrates them immediately.It's a pity that he memorized it, but it didn't mean that the pronunciation was correct. He said it awkwardly. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and finally he couldn't help laughing with his stomach in his arms: "Hahahaha! Nephew, you said it in French, hahaha , don't let outsiders hear it, it's too...too funny, hahaha..."

"Boom"!Yang Lingqi slammed down the table, and Yidian was most afraid of this serious brother who had been serious since he was a child. He immediately put away his smiling face and twitched the corners of his mouth while translating.

Gradually, the faces of everyone in the hall turned green.

I also know that those blood races don't have any good things to say, and in the face of delicious food, they probably can only talk about one topic——

"Look for the prince to take these two people as blood slaves for our future food. After drinking their blood, the rest of the people can't even smell it!"

"Huh? You think so? I think so too. I like pretty boys better. This boy is mine. Orientals are so beautiful..."

"It just so happens that I like girls better. She is still a precious virgin. After becoming a blood slave, hehe..."

"That's right, it can be like this or that, hehehe..."

Basically, the content of each muttered blood clan is almost the same, all of them are jokes like this, and some bold ones directly express their strong desire for intimate contact in romantic French.Hearing that his daughter and his proud disciples were insulted by those children of other races, Yangling Qirao could not bear such humiliation even after years of self-cultivation.In fact, if the members of the Demon Sect and Monster Race said that, he might not be so angry. After all, they are old opponents who have fought for many years, and they know each other's abilities.But a mere alien monster dared to be so presumptuous——

"Kill without pardon!" Yang Lingqi gritted his teeth.

For a while, the expressions of the rest of the people in the hall were also not good.This is not the time to watch the Kunlun sect's jokes, not to mention that some of the sect's disciples were teased by the blood race, even if they did not send their disciples out, they would not be able to bear such insults.This is different from being underestimated by the evil faction who are also cultivators of Kyushu. I was bullied by these yellow-haired, golden-haired and brown-haired aliens, and bullied me on the head of Zhongtu Baimen!

At that moment, Feng Chenghui, the head of the Shushan Sword School, said: "It's just like Taoist Xuanming said, I would like to lead the team later."

His words immediately touched the hearts of all the heads, and everyone voted unanimously.At the moment, it is decided how many people will be sent by each sect. Small sects can send only one Nascent Soul cultivator, and the large sect will have four or five Nascent Soul cultivators and one distraction master. At present, there are a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators and ten distraction masters. It will be determined.Feng Chenghui is a sword cultivator, who comprehends Dao with the sword, and his skills are extremely high. Even a master in the Mahayana stage who has already passed the tribulation may not be his opponent in the fusion stage. It is most suitable for him to lead the team.

Of course, the Old Ghost of Beiman and the Demon King of Wuling also wanted to fight in person, but Feng Chenghui was the first to speak, and they didn't snatch it away. It's not easy to snatch two thousand-year-old monsters with a junior.

The headmen quickly went back to the door to select candidates, and agreed to gather in the suburbs of L city at night, and Feng Chenghui would be in command.The old ghost of Beimang had the highest skill, and returned to the mountain the fastest. He went to the site and selected a few ghost chiefs with high skills (equivalent to the Yuanying stage), and then picked out his confidant ghost generals (the distraction stage), and said viciously: "Fan Bang The savages came to our Zhongzhou to act wildly, you go and help the king and I will kill some more! By the way, you can see if it is edible, if it is delicious, bring some more back to taste the meat of the continent of Europa!"

The ghost general could tell at a glance that the ghost king was in a bad mood, and immediately nodded in response, and said that he would definitely bring some live masters back to vent his anger on the ghost king.After appeasing the irritable king, he led his men to City L.

At this moment, Mu Xuan decided to relocate his family to the area they had investigated this afternoon after knowing that the blood clan had cleaned up last night.He tricked Yuan Chengrun into the residence of the people of the Holy See, at worst spending some extra money to stay in a hotel there for one night.It is absolutely impossible for such a large-scale move to last for more than two nights. The blood race must search their residence tonight.

Kenesri was also very scared. "Sneak attack" was a secret technique handed down by the Bruch family. He had also learned it, and he had even heard how terrifying this secret technique was when performed.No creature within the range of the secret technique can escape control, and any power within the range of the secret technique is limited to less than half of its usual strength. Even the people in the Holy See are afraid of the Bruch family, which can greatly reduce their power. Arcana.If they were found here last night, no one would escape death.No wonder Mu said that this is a game of strength and luck.

That afternoon, several people rushed to rest near the villa area, including Bao Xiaoming, and Mu Xuan paid for him to enjoy the five-star treatment for one night.Even after arriving at the hotel, Mu Xuan always felt that he had forgotten something, what exactly had he forgotten?Forget it, it's definitely not important, I don't want to.

Yu Honghong was bubbling happily in the washbasin, ah, the owner who took the bricks changed the basin for it this morning, this basin is so bright and red, so comfortable to swim in!Huh?Strange, where have the masters gone tonight?Forget it, don't think about it, they are not here and no one will grab his blood pendant, so he can concentrate on cultivation, hehe...

Mu Xuan even took the Changsheng Ding out, but he forgot about the Yu Honghong still in the washbasin, and even the blood pendant.

When the cultivators gathered in the outskirts of the city, everyone in the Holy See also arrived in L City.This time the Vatican was bleeding heavily. Nearly a hundred white-clothed bishops of Garland's strength came, four or five red-clothed archbishops, and three holy knights in holy armor, led by the deputy chief referee.Although the number is not as high as that of the blood clan, considering the lethality of the holy light on the blood clan, this formation is enough to wipe out the entire Bruch family.

However, not only the members of the Bruch family arrived, but also the other masters of the Secret Party and Devil Party arrived in City l in order to snatch the Holy Grail first.

The three parties finally got together, but they all stood still for the time being, waiting for an opportunity.

That night, when the fourteenth moon was shining brightly on the earth, all the blood elites of the Bruch family came out and arranged formations in the other five areas like last night, planning to launch a "surprise attack".And just as they flew into the sky from their residence, they heard a kind singing: "Praise my lord, my lord is omnipotent, please bestow upon your most loyal believers supreme divine power, purify all darkness in this world, God's judgment."

Led by two red-clothed archbishops and assisted by more than twenty white-clothed bishops, the large-scale God's Judgment has long been ready to go, and it is waiting for these blood races to fall into the trap.

All of a sudden, the holy light was shining, and more than 200 blood clans were thoroughly illuminated by the holy light before they even had time to react. The blood clan who had just been promoted to Marquis directly turned into a bat with black smoke on his body and fell down. He was able to resist for a moment, reacted immediately, and released blood to resist. Although he saved his life, he was also seriously injured under this sneak attack.

"When will the Holy See use such a despicable method!" Yamor snorted coldly, and took the lead in rushing down towards the holy light at an extremely fast speed.Although he was protected by the power of darkness, he was also extremely uncomfortable, but he was already the strength of the Grand Duke, and he was still very young. He was extremely fast, and flew to the leading archbishop in red like a flash of lightning in a blink of an eye. The claws hollowed out his heart, opened his mouth, and pierced the cardinal's neck with sharp fangs.In just one breath, a cardinal was wiped out.

Of course, this is also because Yamor moved too fast, and the Cardinal was a little slack when he was sure of winning.Moreover, although the clergyman has strong holy power, his physical fitness is not very good. In fact, he has already sensed Yamor's movements, but before he could resist, he was stood behind him.

Yamor followed suit and rushed to the second bishop, but was blocked by a long sword.He grabbed it with his hands in disdain, but who knew that the sword pierced his palm directly. The arm that was surrounded by blood light was quickly purified by the holy light. Yamor immediately twisted off his hand and looked at it seriously. The blond, blue-eyed, handsome and upright holy knight in front of him.

Compared with the archbishop in red, the holy knight did more damage to the blood race and was more terrifying.Yamor alone may not be his opponent.

But with Yamor as the vanguard, the rest of the blood race who still had the ability to move also reacted, and immediately imitated his actions and rushed towards the person who performed God's Judgment.Unexpectedly, another holy light rose, and not far away, there was actually a group of people from the Holy See waiting for them!

The vampires were firmly fixed by the holy light, and a few masters who were rarely able to move were also surrounded by the holy knights and the deacons of the court, making it difficult to make a surprise attack.For a time, the blood race was in great pain, and they all cast their blood energy desperately, making a sharp sound like ultrasonic waves. The ancient secret method of the blood race was displayed without any scruples and no consideration of energy consumption, and the moonlight, which was almost full, added strength to them .

Darkness enveloped L City, and holy light and blood light intertwined. Although the Holy See chose a square, their battle scale was too large. Seeing that the darkness was about to swallow the surrounding residential buildings, the holy light was no longer the kind that only wiped out the darkness. The brilliance of creatures, but extremely lethal offensive moves, whoever gets killed will die.

At this moment, a soaring sword qi cut off the holy light and blood light that was about to pounce on the residential area.Feng Chenghui's stern face shone brilliantly under the moonlight, as cold as reflecting ice.

"For people who are not of my race, their hearts must be different!" He looked at the flower bed of the residential building that was illuminated by the bloody light, and all the flowers inside were withered. If he came a step later...

Feng Chenghui said sharply: "Fellow daoists and masters of Kongtong, Qingcheng, Kunlun, set up a defensive formation, and we must not let our attacks hurt mortals!"

"Everyone from the Beimang Wuling Demon Sect, regardless of humans or demons, kill! Not one will be left behind!"