Fairy Journey Through

When Sunan woke up from deep samadhi, he silently realized that his cultivation base had passed the middle stage and went straight to the later stage.

His throat trembled, and Sunan swallowed uncontrollably, and Si Haoqing, who had been concentrating on running the dual cultivation method and forgetting himself, was awakened by him.

"Are you awake?" Si Hao's clear voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.

"Ah."

Sunan is about to kneel down to Xue Bajun, do you want to be so hard?

Before the double cultivation started, he was only in the middle stage of spiritual solitude, but now he is already heading towards the late stage of Jindan.

With this heaven-defying technique, any other methods of cultivating the heart that are needed in this world will be thrown away by a thousand miles.

But at the same time, Sunan also felt from the bottom of his heart, Si Haoqing's inexplicable worry.This kind of practice that does not require mental bottlenecks does not conform to the deep meaning of the world's traditional orthodoxy of cultivating the mind and cultivating the nature.

However, this idea just turned around in his mind, and then Sunan, who had always been strong and nervous, remembered that if there were any hidden dangers, there were still many seniors ahead.And their pair can be said to be the last generation of inheritors, even if there are corresponding problems, they should have a solution.

Si Haoqing didn't know the thoughts that were spinning in Sunan's mind.

At this time, he just led Sunan's perception, let go of the control, and let Sunan run the part of the true vein in his body by himself.

Although the speed is much faster than before, the wide and condensed true veins can easily accommodate these true energy, and the absorption speed of spiritual energy has also been intentionally slowed down.

Su Nan collected his mind and said to Si Haoqing seriously: "Let's start practicing."

From the beginning to the present, only his side has made great improvements and leaps, but Si Haoqing's true essence has not improved much, which is not in line with the purpose of dual cultivation.

"Don't worry." Si Haoqing's voice paused, and said: "When your cultivation base is deeper, it's still a bit reluctant now."

But Sunan said stubbornly: "Haoqing, you take care of me too much, I'm not that fragile. Now that my cultivation has reached the late stage of Jindan, although you and I are still a big gap away, we can keep up with your operation speed."

Si Haoqing had suffered a lot by forcefully breaking through the Golden Core stage before pampering him, so he didn't want Sunan to forcefully keep up with him.

Sunan started with him from the foundation building period, which was the beginning of double cultivation, and never did he practice together with him at a speed that surpassed that of fellow practitioners as practitioners.

Sunan devoted all his attention to controlling the crazy speed of the real yuan, and he thought he could still do it.

"Haoqing." As if he could feel Si Haoqing's hesitation, Sunan's voice softened: "Didn't the fairy say that we don't have much time, and it's better to suffer a bit now than to lose our lives in the future."

Si Haoqing didn't know that with his always cold personality, there would be such a time when he couldn't bear it because of distress. This unimaginable weak emotion made him feel incredible.

After seriously introspecting that he shouldn't be in love with his children at such a critical time, Si Haoqing agreed.

The two people's true energy is entangled together. After the golden core period, the dual cultivation speed is faster than before, and the true energy is more condensed and pure.

The strong absorption and traction of the surrounding aura surged and swirled into the bodies of the two of them, but this time it was deliberately suppressed so that the uncontrollable scene at the beginning did not appear.

The speed of the true essence is getting faster and faster, far surpassing the level of the Golden Core stage monks.

Sunan only felt that his mind was being pulled, as if being stuffed into a centrifuge. He had an illusion that his brain was about to be thrown out during such a rapid operation.

Sunan got rid of distracting thoughts, concentrated his mind extremely, and asked himself not to hold back no matter what.

Gradually, he went from being dragged and stumbling to barely able to keep up with the strength of his boss Haoqing's practice.

Slowly immersed in the state of ecstasy, consciousness seems to have disappeared, the surroundings are silent, Sunan can't feel anything, only the golden elixir in the purple mansion is constantly turning, breathing out the true essence.

He didn't know how long it took him to break through the Jindan stage from the spiritual stillness stage to the extremely painful process, nor did he know how much time passed after that.

Cultivation has no time, once you enter the samadhi, the concept of time is blurred, and you don’t know what night it is, but it’s just like this.

The immortal didn't care about these few short months, Wu Wangchen and Xia Yi were even more engrossed in studying the immortal talisman and pill formula taught by the immortal.

But outside of this corner closed by the immortals, the battle in the fairy tomb has entered a fierce stage.

Guan Changyuan, Lou Ying and other Jianzuo sects are still sticking to the sword qi of the immortal sword that consumes the tainted hostility and violence.

It's not that they don't work hard, it's just that there are too many cultivators who want to take food from the tiger's mouth without giving up!

The disciples of the Tianmen Sect left this place a long time ago to look for other opportunities, and even if they couldn't find any opportunities, they began to set up territory and start practicing.

The goal of the people like Jianzuozong is too big and too conspicuous. No wonder those Mozong monks who are lucky and trying to catch the leak are wandering around.

Guan Changyuan was a little haggard mentally and mentally, fighting continuously, Rao even his Nascent Soul stage cultivation base couldn't stand it anymore.

Fortunately, there is also Lou Ying, a genius with a single metal spiritual root, relying on his outstanding spiritual root, he recovers quickly, and from time to time he meditates under the cover of his fellow disciples to recover, and then takes over from his senior brother. The cultivator snatched it away.

The state of the Immortal Sword at this time is far from being as arrogant as it was when it just broke through the ground. The space for movement is getting smaller and smaller, and the power of the sword energy has also weakened. Guan Changyuan optimistically estimates that it will take another month to completely Take this fairy sword into your bag.

Unfortunately, his optimistic thoughts were quickly shattered.

Guan Changyuan's heart trembled, and he felt a mighty coercion approaching from the sky, a few small dots appeared in his field of vision, and moved to his front in a flash.

His heart skipped a beat, and he saw that Yu Shimen, who had broken through the white light with them and attacked Tianmenzong and failed to escape, had returned!

I saw these majestic Yushimen surrounded by a man wearing a black cassock with unfathomable cultivation and an indifferent face. The man's hair was half black and half white, and the faint coercion on his body made Guan Changyuan unable to resist. Dejected.

He gritted his teeth, holding on to the idea of ​​retreating, his head spinning crazily, who is the ancestor with such obvious characteristics?

Moreover, his eyes swept over those Yushimen who were proud and proud, and there were definitely more than 20 of them.Once you leave the fairy mound, you are absolutely not allowed to re-enter, and their limited quota is only 15 people!what is going on? !How can those powerful guards outside the entrance let these people in?

Guan Changyuan bit the bullet and stepped forward: "This senior..."

"Presumptuous!" The Yushimen next to the man yelled and scolded: "Xianjun hasn't asked a question yet, how can you speak up!"

A trace of displeasure flashed in the eyes of the man in Xuanyi, but he still didn't stop it, but when the man yelled out the first word of reproach, he swept away the cultivators wandering around, and immediately cleaned up the scene, leaving only The disciple of Jianzuozong and Yushimen.

The time was too tight this time, so he didn't hide his identity and traces, and just broke into the fairy tomb like this.I have long thought that the identity of the immortal will be exposed, but it is better to reduce some people's knowledge.

Guan Changyuan was stunned by the scolding, a feeling of humiliation filled his heart, and then he was shocked by the instant clearing of the scene, and when he understood what the Yushimen said, his whole body was in a bad mood.

Fairy? !

He stared at the man called Xianjun in astonishment.

How could the immortal suddenly appear in the 33rd Heaven Realm, and even intervene in the fairy tomb?

The man in black clothes looks very strong, with firm brows and deep eyes, like a mountain is calm and majestic.

Guan Changyuan was so oppressed by the coercion that he couldn't speak at all, and the disciples of Jianzuo Sect beside him were too oppressed to raise their heads, what's more, the fairy sword that was fighting Lou Yingyou became sluggish.

That Xianju glanced at him, didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand, a blue light flashed, and the fairy sword was completely dimmed with a dull "dang--" as if it had been hit hard.

The immortal gentleman raised his wrist and sucked his palm, and the immortal sword fell into his hand with a "swish".

Lou Ying was caught off guard, and rushed to nothing. After being stunned, a wave of anger surged up.

That Xianju held the two ends of the fairy sword with both hands, frowned, and looked at it with dissatisfied eyes.

"What are you doing?!" Lou Ying roared angrily, pointing the golden flying sword in his hand at the immortal.

Although the celestial artifacts in the Immortal Tomb were obtained by relying on power, but the people of Jianzuo Zong worked hard for several months, and they were snatched away so easily, how could he be reconciled?His nature is just like his spiritual root attribute, full of vigor, tenacity, and unwilling to succumb to pressure easily.

"Bring the fairy sword!" The gold element's true energy all over his body beat the overwhelming pressure, Lou Yingji took off and shot towards this side.

"Junior brother! Don't!!" Guan Changyuan was out of his wits and shouted, but it was already too late.

Lou Ying's golden flying sword turned into golden light and stabbed towards the immortal.

Although this flying sword is a high-grade magic weapon, under Lou Ying's careful sacrifice, it is not inferior to a magic weapon. His thunderous strike is confident that even a cultivator in the out-of-body stage will be difficult.

The sky and the earth illuminated by tens of thousands of golden lights are full of golden clouds, and the shining eyes of people only have that brilliant golden light for a moment.

Everyone in Yushimen closed their eyes involuntarily to avoid the dazzling golden light.

It was too late to say it, but it was too soon, Wan Dao Jianguang was so majestic and overwhelming that people couldn't avoid it, they could only parry it head-on.

The immortal snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the immortal power gushed out, easily resisting the powerful sword light.

Tens of thousands of golden lights were suddenly frozen in the air, motionless.

Lou Ying watched in astonishment as his trick was cracked just like that, and before he could come up with a countermeasure, he heard the fairy say in a thick voice: "Irreverent people, today this fairy will teach you a lesson!"

Guan Changyuan's terrified pupils shrank, but when he jumped out, he was blown to the ground by a strong force, while Lou Ying's Wan Dao Jianguang made a crisp sound, shattered into pieces, turned into a streamer, and rolled back.

Hearing a whistling sound of "Woo~~~", Lou Ying was hit by an invisible force, and flew several kilometers away, the sound of bones being crushed sounded, and Lou Ying spit out a bloody arrow, and fell heavily on the ground. on the ground.Thousands of pieces cut him all over, and soon the bottom of the big pit he smashed was soaked in bright red blood.

Guan Changyuan glanced at the fairy with hatred, suppressed his anger, got up and ran towards Lou Ying.

The disciples of Yushimen were overjoyed, and some even said flatteringly: "Master Uncle! This immortal sword should be used by immortals, but this sword Zouzong doesn't know good or bad, so they dare to offend. Then Guan Changyuan is not a good person. How dare you stand idly by, help the evildoers and collude with the Tianmen sect, and watch our disciples suffer heavy casualties, you deserve to die!"

The levelless provocative words made the immortal stare in displeasure, and a thick voice sounded: "Although killing him is like crushing an ant, do you think that the lower realm of the immortal has no limit and can do whatever he wants? If it wasn't for the previous Jianzuo Zong stretched out his hand to me, the immortals in the lower world cannot take the initiative to harm the cultivators in the heavenly realm, and neither can I. From now on, don’t say such foolish things!"

That Yu Shimen member got carried away for a moment, and then wanted to teach Guan Changyuan, who had been watching from the sidelines before, but he didn't expect that the immortals still have such rules in the heavenly realm, and the scolded was ashamed and listless.

Obsessively begging, he shrank his neck and backed away quietly.

But the immortal didn't care about teaching this ignorant junior, he looked towards the corner of the fairy tomb as if he had sensed it, and his sharp eyes flashed.The powerful spiritual consciousness swept away, and the scene in the fairy tomb was displayed in front of his eyes without any concealment.Those who set up a territory to cultivate, happened to see the fairy stone sneaking and hiding, and those who fought for the fairy grass were all ignorant.

There was a slight fluctuation in the corner, the fairy's eyes narrowed, and his consciousness pierced, as if breaking through an invisible layer and coming to a closed space.

Another wave of divine sense rushed forward without showing any weakness, causing the unprepared immortal Xiaoxiao to suffer a little.

The two strands of divine consciousness tested each other, and this immortal in Xuanyi was obviously stronger than the other, but in this lower realm, he didn't dare to challenge the laws of the world to fight, but asked cautiously: "This immortal is Fu Xiao, I don't know how the immortal is. Who is friend?"

The other party was silent for a while, then chuckled lightly, and said: "It turns out that he is the Immortal Fu Xiao of Yu Shimen, who has been famous for a long time. I don't dare to be a fairy friend, I am Ling Yi."

Fu Xiao was startled, he had ascended for thousands of years.Before Yu Shimen was knocked off the altar by Si Feisheng and turned into cloud and mud, Immortal Lord Fu Xiao was well-known.

But after all, it was too long ago. If it weren't for the explanation, even Baili Gaoyang didn't know his name this time, but he didn't expect that someone here would know his origin.

"Who is your Excellency?" Fu Xiao's gaze sank.