Natural Fairy Species Chapter 171

  Chapter 171 The Remnants of the Ichthyosaur Sect

   "Junior Brother Bai, we will not go back to the rented cave, but directly take the ray beast to the nearest gate of Xiancheng..."

  Jin Lu spoke extremely fast, and the previous panic had stabilized by now.

   "In the Immortal City, absolutely no one dares to do anything. Zengguang Du's prestige is thousands of years old, killing people and stealing goods within a hundred miles, seeking revenge and fighting methods will be regarded as a provocation to the Du family, which will damage the reputation of the Immortal City."

   "The monks of Ghost Spirit Sect may not dare to attack us, at least not so decisively, and they must hesitate for a long time."

   "We set off immediately. As long as we are fast enough and enter the territory of the Zhengdao League, the monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect will never dare to pursue."

Jin Lu handed over the two jade boxes at the same time and stuffed them into Bai Zichen's hands: "Junior Brother Bai, I know your flying sword speed is definitely faster than mine... Let's split into two ways. More likely."

   From the looks of it, Jin Lu's mid-stage cultivation base is on his way. If he wins anything good at the auction, he will definitely put it in his storage bag.

  Bai Zichen did not refuse, and accepted the two Golden Crown Ganoderma lucidum.

  Hearing this way, it is indeed safer to leave immediately, anyway, this place is only four to five thousand miles away from the territory of Zhengdao League.

  He is flying the sword at full speed, and it won't take long to get there.

   No matter how bad it is, there are third-order Lunar Star Escape Talismans as a means of life-saving.

  The two of them left the gate of Xiancheng, each determined their route, and the Jinlu black flag rolled and led them to leave first.

  Bai Zichen looked at the sun above his head, slapped the storage bag, and the Yinzhu sword turned into a bright sword light and rushed straight up.

   At this time, the speed must be the first, and it is impossible to fly slowly while sitting on the white cloud with colorful patterns.

  Although according to Jin Lu's statement, the probability of Guilingmen daring to offend Mrs. Du at the cost of offending him is very small.

  But while Bai Zichen was flying with his sword, he still held the Lunar Star Escape Talisman in his hand.

  The third-order escapism talisman is precious, but it is just a foreign object. If the ghost mother-in-law really bullies the small and chases after her face, he will definitely tear the talisman without hesitation.

"Although the alchemy masters of Ghost Spirit Sect were beaten to disgrace by the ancestor Ge Cang, but the realm is here, and it is easy to deal with the juniors who established the foundation... That ghost mother-in-law is best at mobilizing dirty black water, which contains highly poisonous, extremely powerful Most of the auras of body protection cannot last for a moment in front of the black water."

  Bai Zichen is very concerned about the sect's archenemy, Ghost Spirit Sect, especially the skills of the several immortals who have formed alchemy.

   "Facing the same level, dirty black water may not be very effective, but bullying monks who are one level lower is simply devastating and very useful."

  Grandma Gui can be regarded as the weakest among the five alchemy masters of Ghost Spirit Sect, but her magic weapon is good at group battles, and to be precise, she is good at dealing with opponents who are weaker than herself.

  The most brilliant achievement was in a civil war of demonic sects vying for resources decades ago, the ghost mother-in-law instantly killed the five foundation-building elders of the poisonous dragon sect.

  What kind of defensive spiritual weapon, poisonous dragon body training secret method, sky demon disintegration exercise... in front of the filthy Heihe, they are all like paper.

   "No matter how weak the jiedan is, it is still a jiedan real person... who can shock one side, the existence of the inheritance of dimension order."

  The ghost mother-in-law just showed up, so Bai Zichen and Jin Lu had no choice but to flee, not even daring to stay in Zengguang Xiancheng for another day.

   This is the deterrent power of Master Jiedan.

  In the Qingfeng Sect, there are still too few Dandan masters, and there is a lack of top masters who can take charge of one side.

  Ancestor Yang sits in Feiyue Lake, and his lifespan is short, while Ancestor Ge Cang sits in the gate of the mountain. In a few years, he will travel far to explore the secret place of lotus growth.

  The Zongmen does not need to have five alchemy masters like the Guilingmen. As long as there is one more person, there will be more room for maneuvering in many things.

   For this kind of trip to the fairy city, if the real person Jiedan leads the team, there is no need to worry about accidents.

  Bai Zichen felt a strong desire for a higher realm, for himself and for the sect.

"Huh?"

  A tall, rough-skinned black-faced monk looked up at the sky with a look of surprise.

   "Brother Meng, what's wrong?"

  The shorter monk next to him was even leaner, with weathered faces all over his face, and evil spirits in his eyes.

  The two monks were dressed in attire, showing a temperament that was different from the crowd, and they showed fierce eyes when they had a slight dispute with others, and put their hands near the storage bags at their waists.

   "I seem to hear the voice of Yinzhu..."

  Following the elders in the sect, Meng Shigui came to the inland hinterland for the first time, and opened his eyes in Zengguang Xiancheng.

  He happens to be one hundred and thirty years old this year, and he has completed the Foundation Establishment realm. After traveling inland and returning to the open sea this time, he will start trying to form alchemy.

   "How is it possible? Before the Ichthyosaur Sect was destroyed, all the bamboos on the island were burnt with the real fire of the Nine Suns, without even leaving a single seed."

  Junior Slender Brother suspected that Brother Meng had misunderstood, but the other party's cultivation level was much higher than his own, so he didn't dare to refute it directly.

"For hundreds of years, the elders have searched all over the sea and even went deep into the inland, but they have never seen the shadow of Shengyinzhu and Leiyinzhu... I am afraid that these two types of spiritual bamboos have been completely extinct. There are so many secret methods of refining swords, it is useless without materials.”

   "No, that jade sound is exactly the same as the sound made by the middle-tone bamboo sword's full force controller..."

  Meng Shigui took out a sword shaped like a leaf, put it in his hand as light as a flying sword with nothing, turned into a clear light and flew towards the direction where Yuyin disappeared.

   "Junior Brother Sheng finished the work here, went back and confessed to the elder, and said that I found a trace of the Yinzhu Sword, and I should go after it to have a look."

   "Huh, it's a whimsical idea, and I still want to find Lei Yinzhu to refine it into a Leizhu sword... The gods and gods are chattering along the way, and the elders are not as sharp as you."

  Junior Brother Sheng waited until Qing Guang flew away, spat in disdain, and angrily directed the Qi Refining Cultivator at the gate of Xiancheng City to move a large amount of goods onto the large flying boat in front of him.

"We have to blame the disciple of the Ichthyosaur Sect who escaped more than five hundred years ago and took away the drop of the holy beast's blood. Otherwise, the holy beast's blood would still be enshrined in the door. There will be a qualitative change, and it will be miraculous."

   "How could it become an ordinary spiritual planting spell like it is today!"

  Junior Brother Sheng was lifted by Meng Shigui with the Yinzhu sword, which aroused the deepest obsession in the hearts of every generation of Youlongmen monks, and he let out a long sigh.

"That's not right. If the blood of the holy beast hadn't been stolen, it would have been taken away by the Dragon Lord long ago, who would have gotten us... After all, the Dragon Lord summoned all the big monsters and contacted many forces to kill the Fish Dragon Sect. A drop of holy beast blood."

  Five hundred years ago, on a stormy night, the Ichthyosaur Sect, which dominated the outer sea, was gathered by the Dragon Lord in the deep sea to destroy the sect with thunder.

  Since then, Yulongzong has become history in the outer seas.

  Several forces following Weiji established several sects after the war, and divided up the territory left by Yulongzong and a large amount of inheritance and treasury.

  Here, Yulongmen took the most advantage, snatching the original fourth-order spirit vein Dadao of Yulongzong.

  Bai Zichen flew hundreds of miles away, and suddenly panicked, feeling like he was being watched.

  The light of the sword under his body shines, the sound of thunder explodes, and the energy of wind and thunder gathers, and the speed can be counted as fast as possible.

   But this feeling still hasn't disappeared, it's always not far behind me, neither approaching nor being pulled away.

   "Better than my normal flying speed, which is similar to the speed I maintain under the sound of sword energy and thunder... It is not a monk who has formed an alchemy, but a monk with a sword cultivator above the late stage of foundation establishment or a monk with a special flying spiritual weapon, so that he can chase so closely."

  Bai Zichen heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't the Daoist Jiedan, he would have the confidence to fight around.

  The worst result is to activate the Lunar Star Escape Talisman and run away.

  He simply canceled the sword energy and thunder sound state, and slowly slowed down the speed, so as to save too much mana consumption and be weakened by three points before being caught up by the opponent.

   Soon, a bright sword light streaked across the sky, revealing a black-faced monk.

  Bai Zichen looked suspicious. He had never seen this person before, and he didn't look like a ghost monk. For some reason, he chased him all the way.

   "Haha, it really is Yinzhu Sword, my spiritual perception is correct!"

  Meng Shigui observed the flying sword pattern under Bai Zichen, overjoyed, and locked his consciousness on the young man in front of him.

   "I didn't expect there to be remnants of the Ichthyosaur Sect in the inland hinterland. I really want to go out and travel... My chance to form a pill should be here!"

  This young monk has a Bamboo Sound Sword, so he must have the Bamboo Sound Bamboo.

  The prerequisite for the birth of the Holy Sound Bamboo is to use the sublimated Yimuqing magic to shine on the ordinary spiritual bamboo every day, one in a thousand.

  The second-level flying sword is not considered by Meng Shigui. What he cares about is that the Thunder Sound Bamboo that can be refined into the third-level Thunder Bamboo Sword is precisely obtained from the Shengyin Bamboo.

  At the beginning, the monks of Yulongzong who formed alchemy possessed a third-level Thunder Bamboo Sword, which shocked the sea.

  Meng Shigui thought that when he took down the remnants of the Ichthyosaur Sect and forced him to find out the whereabouts of the holy beast's essence and blood, Shanggong Longjun would definitely be able to exchange for a promise of alchemy.

   It is best to get another Leiyinzhu, so that after he has formed the alchemy, his natal flying sword will be in place.

  As the top three foundation-building cultivators in the sect who hope to form alchemy, Meng Shigui can already be regarded as a high-ranking member of the Longmen sect. He has a much more detailed understanding of the secrets of the sect and the inside story of the division of the Yulong sect than ordinary disciples.

  How does this person recognize Yinzhujian?

  Bai Zichen was first surprised that the black-faced monk recognized his own flying sword, and then he was even more shocked when he heard the words "Yulongzong Remnants".

   Unexpectedly, the person who caught up was not a monk from the Ghost Spirit Sect, but an enemy of the Ichthyosaur Sect attracted by the Yinzhu Sword.

These flying swords of his are all passed down from the secret sword refining tradition that the ancestor of the Bai family took away when he left the Fish Dragon Sect. He also discussed with the patriarch Bai Xianzhong that the ancestor, a disciple of the inner sect, can actually carry so many good things. Things are weird.

   But judging from this person's tone, the Ichthyosaur Sect seems to have been destroyed?

   There are still many enemies left behind, chasing and killing the so-called Ichthyosaur sect remnants everywhere?

"Fellow Taoist, I don't know what you are talking about. I have never heard of the Fish and Dragon Sect and the Yinzhu Sword...I bought this flying sword in a market. Could it be from you? Enemies?"

  Bai Zichen was talking nonsense, to see if he could come up with more words.

   "Crap!"

   Meng Shigui flickered a sword like Ye Fei in his hand, and disappeared into the air, causing ripples, and the light of the sword struck in the dark.

   "Even if it is really bought, after you are taken down, you can follow the clues and find the real owner behind it!"

  (end of this chapter)

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