The Xuanyuan Sect flew high above the clouds, heading north to the top of Pan Chong Mountain, the highest peak in Nanzhou.

There were several people here, Yu Rui, the true lord in Bixiao Palace. Behind him were two young-looking men and women monks, and four white-haired old men, two of them were on the left.

Two people are on the right.

The young male and female monks in the Bixiao Palace are naturally Chu Yu, the young master of Xifeng Pavilion, and the female is Yu Wenfei, the disciple of the Nishang Zhenjun who has passed away. These two are Bixiao.

The newly promoted Nascent Soul in the Palace in the past hundred years.

Among the four old men, Zhang Shiping was quite familiar with the two on the right. One was Linghu Yong and the other was Guan Nan. Both were elders of the inner gate of Bixiao Palace.

The old man in the civil-clothed world on the left was from the Chu family. Zhang Shiping looked at his breath and knew that this person was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation. This man was born in Xifeng Pavilion and his foundation was beyond the reach of ordinary Nascent Soul.

Another old man in blue, whose Taoist name is Songming, was born as a casual cultivator and had a cultivation level in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. It is said that this man has a good relationship with Changshen, and should be a guest elder in Bixiao Palace.

Among the five sects, the Nascent Soul monks can actually be divided into three types.

The first type of sect is personalized, such as Yu Rui, Du Yu and others, who have been in the sect since childhood. If they have achieved success in their practice, they can be the masters of the inheritance of the spiritual treasure. Even if they only have the initial stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation, they have the protection of the spiritual treasure.

,     Even if you face a great monk, you can still share the same fate.

Of course, this refers to those great monks who have no inherited spiritual treasures.

The second type is like Zhang Shiping, who entered halfway through. Although he was an elder of the inner sect, he could only be in charge of one party's affairs.

As for the last type, it is the guest elder. Most of these people are the Nascent Soul cultivators who are unwilling to join the sect. The sect gives them a offering, and they don’t usually ask them to help them. It’s just for

When something big happens, don’t make trouble for these Nascent Soul cultivators.

"I've seen you all." Du Yu said with a smile.

Zhang Shiping also bowed to the crowd, and then sat cross-legged in a slightly empty place, waiting for the arrival of the cultivators of the other three sects.

He looked at the seven true masters of Bixiao Palace and withdrew his gaze. He turned to the rolling sea of ​​clouds under the top of the mountain, and the sea surface was shining with a faint golden light under the sun.

Through the vast sea of ​​clouds, you can vaguely see mountains, rivers, and seas, like paintings.

Pan Chong Mountain is nearly 20,000 feet high. If ordinary people want to climb here, let alone poisonous insects and beasts, monsters and monsters in the mountains, even if the air here is extremely thin, it is not something they can tolerate.

And these are all small things for the Nascent Soul monks. They can reach them in a moment when they are in control of the wind.

Zhang Shiping looked at the sea of ​​clouds and spoke silently.

The monk practiced throughout his life, just for immortality. Whether it was only eight hundred years or two or three thousand years, it was only a moment for the vast world. How many Nascent Soul monks in ancient and modern times were powerful in all directions during their lifetime, but disappeared in just a few years after their death.

reputation.

Except for those old friends and old enemies who occasionally remember to remember them, how can anyone remember them?

Just as he was thinking, a gentle voice suddenly came from behind:

"I heard that fellow Taoist Shiheng was seriously injured a few years ago, but today it seems that he is safe. It is really gratifying."

Zhang Shiping turned around and said slowly: "Thank you for your concern for fellow Taoist Yu, your injuries are no longer seriously damaged."

"But my fellow Taoist's left arm seems to be transformed by the wood spirit object condensed by the method of "Qingxuan Lotus Sheng", rather than the true body of flesh and blood. If this encounters something of gold and fire, it will definitely be defeated.

Fellow Daoist Zhang must be careful in the future.” Yu Wenfei smiled cleverly and said in a soft voice.

"Since my fellow Taoist recognized the depth of my left arm at a glance, I think there is a way to get rid of this hidden danger?" Zhang Shiping asked. He stretched out his left arm, and his wide sleeves slid down, revealing his forearm.

Their skin color is no different from other people's ordinary arms.

However, in the eyes of other Nascent Soul monks, this left arm is filled with wood spirit energy and is extremely eye-catching. But others cannot be like the fellow Taoist Yu in front of you, and you can recognize it at a glance that it was derived from the method of "Qingxuan Lotus Sheng"

Something.

"This is true, but..." Yu Wenfei shook his head lightly.

"Tell me, what are you doing? What do you need Zhang to do?" Zhang Shiping said slowly.

"I heard that there is a four-faced person under the seat of a fellow Taoist, and his natural magic is the most capable of transforming evil and detoxifying. It just so happens that I have a Qinyuan bee tail needle that needs to be removed from its toxicity. If the fellow Taoist is willing to help, then this ball of non-damaging spiritual flesh stool is stool.

It's the price." Yu Wenfei said, taking out a ball of flesh and blood as big as a fist, throwing it gently, putting it in the air, and then dissipating the mana confined on it.

I saw that the flesh and blood had no magical constraints and began to wriggle restlessly. A dense blood slit appeared on the surface, and it instantly grew from hair to about an inch long and was still growing.

But after a few breaths, these bloodshots were like long hair, fluttering in the wind.

Zhang Shiping waved his hand and several bloodshots that were about to touch his clothes were broken.

The bloodshot fell on the ground, still squirming constantly, and soon eroded a small pit on the soil and rocks.

Yu Wenfei thought, and a fireball fell down, burning it all, and then there was no movement. She asked with a smile: "I don't know if my friend has confirmed this thing?"

"It is true that you can have such vitality and the flesh of a beast is not damaged. However, the poison of Qinyuan bee is all in its tail needle, and the magical use of this thing lies in this poison. The fellow Taoist actually wants to remove it, but it is a good idea.

To my surprise, I didn't ask too much about why fellow Taoists did this, but my four-faced appearance is now at the time of transformation, so it is really hard to let it take time and time. If fellow Taoists are not in a hurry,

Then wait until it transforms, I wonder if it can be said?" Zhang Shiping nodded and said. Under his spiritual observation, the reason why the earth and stones in the pit disappeared was all swallowed by the few bloodshots.

It is said that the damageless beast is a kind of pig head and deer body. Although this beast has no cultivation, it is born with an immortal body and is difficult to kill with swords and magic weapons. It can only be powered by divine thoughts.

Destroy his soul.

As for Qinyuan bee, it is also a strange beast, shaped like a bird, and its tail needle is highly poisonous. If it is hibernated, all the flesh and blood will be dry like rotten wood.

"Then I wish my fellow Taoist's spiritual beasts will be transformed into a demon king in advance and will be promoted to the monarch." Yu Wenfei said.

She reached out and tapped a few times, and the spiritual nets transformed by magic power suddenly appeared around the ball of non-destructive flesh that was growing, wrapped and tied up the net, then reached out and summoned it back.

After another cup of tea, a stunning rainbow flew from all directions to Piaomiao Valley, Water Moon Abyss, and Xuanming Palace also arrived in the three directions.

But when Piaomiao Valley came, Yi Xuedan looked at Zhang Shiping with a smile on his left arm, and wanted to reach out to look.
Chapter completed!