Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy Chapter 907

  Chapter 907 One Sword Cut

  Mind between thoughts.

  A layer of golden holy clothing was draped over Murong Wanwan...

   burst out with divine radiance, dazzling like the scorching sun, eye-catching!

  From the beginning to the yang, the power of all evils to retreat swept away.

  The sea of ​​golden flames that can instantly incinerate a golden core cultivator can't do anything to her.

  It seems that this beautiful figure is like a **** and Buddha, all dharmas are inviolable, and ten thousand kalpas will not be imposed on the body.

  Boom!

   An extreme chaotic sword light smashed the shield of Fengling Zhenjun without any effort.

   Moments later!

  A hole appeared between the eyebrows of Zhenjun Fengling, and a stream of spiritual blood flowed out along with the milky white brain.

boom!

  The Nascent Soul was destroyed, and Fengling Zhenjun, whose vitality was extinct, fell directly to the ground.

  Before she died, she was still staring closely at the remnant of Zhong Patriarch, with a hint of regret in her eyes.

  Zhen Jun Feng Ling knew that all this must have been caused by Murong Wanwan.

   Otherwise, how could this unparalleled monk suddenly appear here and pretend to be Murong Wanwan?

  Even, the secret technique that guards Murong Wanwan's sea of ​​consciousness is most likely given by this cultivator?

  If she knew that her husband would be implicated, she would definitely give up her previous plan.

   It's too late!

  Everything is late!

  This was the last thought of Fengling Zhenjun before his death, and then with his consciousness, he fell into darkness forever!

   Also at this moment!

The sword light soaring into the sky turned into a long river of unpredictable sword light, just like the scorching sun sweeping across the dark clouds, bursting out with shocking light, piercing through the formation of ten thousand flood dragons and pouring down the sea of ​​golden flames, tearing apart the flames that shrouded the Zhenling Pagoda. array.

   also overturned the strong top of the tower!

  The sword energy is endless, and the remaining prestige remains undiminished!

  Incomparable sharpness, soaring to the sky in the Qingmu sect!

   Instantly!

  The air in the Cyanwood School is filled with a sharp aura.

  Countless weak monks also died suddenly, and desperate screams echoed in the Cyanwood Sect.

   "Save..."

  Puff!

  The shield shattered, and the magic weapon fell down.

  A young monk's spiritual blood spread across his six orifices, and then he fell straight to the ground.

This scene.

   In an instant, it can be seen everywhere in the entire Cyanwood Sect.

   Only low-level monks who happened to be in the cave and were protected by a good formation were able to face the sudden doom and survived.

at the same time!

   Those monks guarding various places in the Foundation Establishment Period also displayed their means at this moment.

   Those who are guarded by a formation will immediately activate the ultimate power of the formation.

   There are no palaces and palaces shrouded in formations. These foundation-building monks also took out their strongest defense methods, one after another light curtains, rising up.

even so!

   There were also a small number of Foundation Establishment cultivators who failed to make it through and died suddenly on the spot!

  Even the surviving foundation-building monks paid a heavy price.

  According to the calculation, there are only a few monks in the foundation period who survived by luck.

certainly.

  In the Cyanwood Sect, the Golden Core cultivators were aware of the source of the catastrophe as soon as they discovered the accident.

   It is originating in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, the Zhenling Pagoda!

  The expressions of many Jindan cultivators in the Cyanwood Sect changed drastically, and they didn't hesitate immediately. They didn't even have time to clean up their belongings, and directly turned into a stream of light, passing through the bloody, extremely sharp void, and fled to the outside of the Cyanwood Sect.

   Obviously.

  These golden core monks also know that something must have happened to their ancestors, otherwise it wouldn't be like this!

   After all, Zhenling Pagoda is the place where the ancestors practiced.

   Now that even such an important place has changed, it can be seen how serious things have become?

  At this moment, many Jindan monks in the Cyanwood Sect, as well as the Foundation Establishment monks who barely survived, all fled outwards.

  No one deliberately went to collect the sect's wealth at this time.

  Once it is too late, my own life is very likely to stay here.

   Phew!

   Whoosh!

   Streams of light streaked across the air, fleeing to the outside of the formation.

not only!

  Under the sky, among the mountains.

  Many low-level spirit beasts living in the Cyanwood Sect also perished at this moment!

  The spiritual fields that were exposed to the outside, or that were lower in the formation, were also destroyed.

   Those buildings that were not protected by formations, or made of low-level spiritual materials, also became devastated at this moment.

   Not to mention, those flowers and trees, valleys, and spiritual peaks.

   I don't know whether it was unintentional or intentional, one of the halls surrounded by formations suddenly collapsed!

  In the main hall, the magical artifacts that looked like lotus lamps were all chopped into pieces by the sharp sword energy.

  Even the extremely bright soul lamp is no exception.

   Then the bright lights went out.

   Outside the collapsed hall, a fragment of the brightest soul lamp happened to fly out.

  If Cheng Buzheng was here, he would definitely detect a very familiar aura from the aura radiating from this soul lamp.

   Next!

  The long river of sword light soaring into the sky collided with the seemingly empty void, bursting out with brilliant light, illuminating the world!

  The majestic aftermath, piercing clouds and cracking rocks, shaking the void.

   Bursts of thunderous explosions resounded in the Cyanwood Sect.

  Boom!

  Boom!

  At the same time, the Great Formation of the Cyanwood Sect revealed a sky-shattering curtain of light at this moment.

  Countless mysterious runes flow indefinitely in the light curtain.

   The stalemate was less than a moment!

   Click!

   Kaka!

  The mighty and powerful protective array was shattered inch by inch, like cracked porcelain.

boom!

  A loud sound came out, and the guardian array was completely shattered, turning into light spots flying all over the sky, illuminating the world.

  At this moment, the thousand-year-old formation that protected the Cyanwood Sect completely disappeared today.

  After this blow, the remaining prestige of Jianguang Changhe also dissipated.

at the same time!

   Outside the Cyanwood Mountains, on a lone peak tens of thousands of miles away!

  Two figures quietly looked at the sky.

  Ordinary monks may not find anything, they can only feel a little fluctuation.

  But these two men's cultivation bases were unpredictable. They not only sensed the violent aura shock, but also had extremely sharp eyesight, seeing a ray of light shining on the world that ordinary monks could not find.

  On the lonely peak!

  One of the two figures, a beautiful figure, leaned her head on the shoulder of the figure beside her, revealing a stunning jade face, staring at the light that shines through the sky.

   A deep and soft voice came out.

   "Husband, is it over?"

   "Yes!" Cheng Buzheng nodded and said:

"it's over!"

   Soon!

  Cheng Buzheng told Murong Wanwan what he saw and heard in the Zhenling Pagoda.

  When Cheng Buzheng mentioned that Fengling Zhenjun was the previous ancestor of the Cyanwood Sect, a trace of shock flashed in Murong Wanwan's beautiful eyes.

  Especially speaking, when True Monarch Fengling called Patriarch Zhong 'husband', she was extremely surprised.

   "Fengling Zhenjun is too vicious! He actually took away his own daughter."

   Then Murong Wanwan seemed to have thought of some indescribable picture, Yu blushed and said indignantly:

   "Shameless!

  She actually serves in the body of her daughter..."

   "Haha!" Cheng Buzheng chuckled, stroked Murong Wanwan's black and beautiful hair, and said with a smile:

"what are you thinking!"

   "The current physical body of Zhenjun Fengling is not the daughter born to Zhenjun Chaofeng."

   "At that time, in order to avoid being tracked down by a big man in the Xianmeng, Zhenjun Chaofeng used the excuse of being pregnant to prevent the old ancestor Zhong from being involved, so he broke off the relationship!"

   "Then before she died, she found a baby girl with excellent qualifications, and called her daughter to the outside world!

  Wait until the baby girl enters the fairyland to seize her body, and wait until she has a certain ability to protect herself before leaving overseas.

  Maybe she had some cultivation resources left somewhere in the Endless Sea, and she also had the big man who tested the Immortal League...

   Did you send someone over to track down True Monarch Chaofeng?

  After all, Zhenjun Fengling was the daughter of Zhenjun Chaofeng at that time, but few people knew it.

  Perhaps because of this, Fengling Zhenjun, who was reborn after seizing the body, had the power to protect himself, and left the Cyanwood Sect for the first time, and went to the Endless Sea.

   During this period, if there is an investigation by the Xianmeng, True Monarch Fengling will naturally not come back. If there is no one, it will be better.

  When she reaches the Nascent Soul Realm again, she can regain control of the Cyanwood Sect in the name of Zhenjun Feng's daughter.

   And don't you also think about how difficult it is to cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm? "

  I noticed something was wrong at the time, but I didn't figure it out until now? "

  Hearing this, Murong Wanwan also remembered the scene when the two met for the first time, and subconsciously said:

"Is there a problem?"

   "The problem is serious!" Cheng Buzheng nodded Murong Wanwan's head, and explained with a smile:

  "Not to mention other things, how could the True Monarch Chaofeng cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm if he had no one to protect him after he seized the house?

   In the end, when she went to the Endless Sea, she had no power to rely on. How could she cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm in just a few hundred years in the Endless Sea! "

   Having said this, Cheng Buzheng paused, and then said:

"do you remember?

  When you told me about the grievances between Zhenjun Fengling and Baiyunmen, it took only a few hundred years for Zhenjun Fengling to ascend to the realm of Yuanying.

   Even regained the strategic airship that the North Cangmen took away, to set the general trend of the Cyanwood Sect in one fell swoop?

  First, Fengling Zhenjun stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, and it went too smoothly!

   Then return to the Cyanwood Sect and regain the strategic airship, there are also problems!

  At that time, Zhenjun Fengling was just entering this realm for the first time, and his cultivation level was definitely not as good as that of the ancestors of Beicangmen. Even if there were some chances, the experience of monks who just entered this realm could not compare with the experienced ancestors of Beicangmen!

   This is one of them!

  Secondly, only when the Patriarch of Beicangmen is completely subdued, will Beicangmen have to hand over the strategic airship they robbed before!

  You know the value of the strategic airship!

   That is to say, the fight is a one-sided situation.

   Unless there is a powerful and unpredictable supernatural power in hand, even if the magic weapon has some advantages, it is impossible to have this result.

  But I found out before that Fengling Zhenjun did not cultivate powerful supernatural powers, nor did she have a magic weapon against the sky. She can subdue the ancestors of Bei Cangmen. Is this worth thinking about? "

  Hearing this, Murong Wanwan naturally understood what Cheng Buzheng said, and said immediately:

   "You mean..."

   "Not bad!" Cheng Buzheng nodded with a smile:

   "It seems that Zhenjun Zhong and Zhenjun Fengling don't communicate with each other, but they are actually superficial!"

   "At least in convincing Bei Cangmen and helping Zhenjun Fengling regain control of the Cyanwood Sect, he definitely did a great job."

   "However, he did not appear on the bright side, such as appearing in the Cyanwood School with his strange face this time!"

   "But how can such an art of transformation be hidden from the eyes of this deity!"

   "As soon as he appeared, I saw his true face!"

  Hearing this, Murong Wanwan felt anxious, subconsciously worried;

   "Can your avatar handle them both?"

   "Don't worry!" Cheng Buzheng comforted;

   "Don't forget, the avatar has my natal talisman in his hand, and a piece of teleportation jade, can't I escape if I can't beat it?"

   "And now that the dust has landed, the Taoist body of Wanhua is not injured!"

   "The concubine can rest assured!"

  Murong Wanwan put down her worry.

   Cheng Buzheng just smiled at this.

  He found out that Zhenjun Fengling, An Nai, was in the sect and did not take any action against Murong Wanwan, so he thought that Zhenjun Fengling was waiting for some kind of opportunity?

  Is it not the right time, or the harmony of people?

  The location is favorable, Cheng Buzheng rejected it the first time he saw the Cyanwood Sect.

  Under 【Da Luo Famu】, everything in the Aoki Sect is invisible!

  The location of the Cyanwood School, although there is a spiritual vein, but it is not a special spiritual place, a Jedi.

  Some secret methods require strange spiritual lands in order to exert excellent effects.

   Therefore, the geographical factor was ruled out by Cheng Buzheng.

  day, it is unlikely.

  He has done the calculations, and there have been no special astronomical changes in recent years, so it is not where the opportunity lies.

  So there is only one factor, which is harmony?

   You can't fall into a trap from the sky!

  Because of this, Cheng Buzheng was sure that someone would make preparations for Zhenjun Fengling again?

   How many monks are there who are unknown?

  So, in order to act steadily, Cheng Buzheng dispatched the avatar, and used the avatar to perform [Chronicle Transformation] instead of Murong Wanwan's deity.

  If the person who comes here has an unfathomable cultivation, the incarnation can directly use the teleportation method to lead the jade to escape.

   This account is naturally reserved for future calculation.

  Secondly, Cheng Buzheng is also prepared for bad results.

  He is not sitting on the sidelines here, but is always ready to help the avatar.

  The final result was also the best ending he could think of.

   Slashed with a single sword by the incarnation.

the other side.

  Murong Wanwan, who had just let go of her mind, looked at the light in the sky, and scenes of scenes in the Cyanwood School flashed in her mind.

   "Husband, my master...Fengling Zhenjun, are you going to transplant my spirit body?"

  Murong Wanwan looked at Cheng Buzheng seriously, her soft voice trembling, as if she was making the final confirmation.

   Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng nodded solemnly, and said:

   "It should be good, although the word transplanted spirit body was not mentioned in their conversation!"

   "But I also said that [Phoenix Blood Spirit Pill] is an elixir needed to assist the Nirvana Secret Art. The chance of success is very low. It's a bit like taking a house, but it doesn't seem to be exactly it!"

   "Moreover, the predecessor of Zhenjun Fengling, that is, the body of Zhenjun Chaofeng, was used as the object to suppress the secret formation."

   "It is very likely that it is [Tianfeng Zhendian], this method contains this secret technique!

  Do you know this secret technique? "

  Cheng Buzheng did not hide the scene at that time, in order to completely dispel the slightest illusion in her heart.

  Even if he knew that Murong Wanwan was having a hard time right now, short-term pain is worse than long-term pain!

  The relationship between master and apprentice who have been together for hundreds of years must be terminated?

   Heard the words.

  Murong Wanwan shook her head, said nothing, and lowered her head with bright eyes.

  Responding to this, Cheng Buzheng frowned slightly.

   Obviously.

  The predecessor of Zhenjun Fengling, that is, the [Tianfeng Canon] cultivated by Zhenjun Chaofeng has not been fully taught to Murong Wanwan.

   There's a good chance a part is missing!

  I don't know the essence of practice, is there anything missing?

   But the matching secret technique is very missing part.

  I hope to find the original jade slips of this practice in the Cyanwood School!

  If you can't find it, you can only deduce it for Murong Wanwan with the exercises she is practicing now!

Um!

   At that time, the deduced exercises will be said to come from the treasure house of the Cyanwood Sect.

  Mind between thoughts.

   Thoughts flashed across his mind.

  (end of this chapter)

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