I am a mortal, a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain

The Imperial Palace in the capital of Yue Kingdom.

In a secret room in the underground of the palace, two figures were talking about something.

One of the middle-aged men wearing a dragon robe said angrily: "Your apprentice is really more than successful! I have repeatedly ordered not to arrest people in the capital, so as not to arouse the vigilance of Zhenfan Hall."

"Although the amount of blood food will be much less, at least it is safe. In the end, that bastard couldn't stand the backlash of his skills and dared to disobey my order."

"It's fine if it doesn't make a big fuss, but the guy caught is the "Eagle" of Zhenfan Temple."

Another figure in a black robe was also speechless.

There are at least a hundred casual cultivators in the capital city and the surrounding towns. As a result, my apprentice has accurately captured an important intelligence member of Zhenfan Temple. Who can I ask for reason?

"Now the gang of killers in Zhenfan Temple are worrying that they don't have the opportunity to make meritorious deeds to earn cultivation resources, but this time they sent them to their door. I can't wait to skin that little bastard!"

When the middle-aged man said this, scarlet blood spiritual power surged all over his body, which showed that he was extremely restless.

The man in black sighed softly, and said helplessly: "It's useless to complain after the matter has come to this point, let's think about how to deal with the aftermath!"

"Although the boy who wiped out our hidden strongholds before has no trace of appearance, but he has already cultivated in the late stage of foundation establishment at a young age. He must not be a casual cultivator!"

"It's better if it's a monk from the Seven Sects, but if it's a monk from the Zhenfan Temple, something bad will happen, in case this person reports the news."

The two of them were already imagining the scene where dozens of masters from the Foundation Establishment Stage came to kill them.

Although the two of them and four of their capable men have cultivated the body of a demon, their physical bodies are comparable to monsters, but they are not so arrogant that they think that they can surely win the foundation cultivator of Zhenfan Temple.

A guy who survived nearly two years of fighting with big forces like Jinguyuan and Mo Dao knew that it was difficult to deal with.

The more they thought about it, the heavier their hearts became, and they really couldn't think of how to resist.

The man in black hesitated for a while, but he was the first to break the silence.

"I am the only one who knows your identity in the entire sect, if the enemy is too powerful this time, you must not make a move.

You go to court when you should go to court, and go to the harem when you should go to the harem. It is best to show an appearance of lingering, and do a good job so as not to show flaws. "

"If the time is not right, I will destroy myself."

The tone of the man in black was relaxed and flat, as if his own life and death were unimportant.

The middle-aged man in the dragon robe remained silent, turned around and left after a while.

"Thank you!"

"As your incarnation outside the body, my life was originally yours."

Five days later. In the middle of the night, the sky above the Imperial Palace in the capital.

Ten figures were either flying in the sky or suspended in the air by stepping on the magic weapon, staring at the silent palace below.

"I didn't expect that the Black Demon Sect could hide so well under my Moon Sect's nose. Thanks to Junior Brother Han for digging out this cult, I owe a favor to Junior Brother as the leader of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Moon Sect."

A woman wearing a fairy dress of the Moon Sect stared down coldly.

Although this woman looks good and wears enchanting clothes, she exudes a cold and murderous temperament.

Han Li, who was flying with the sword, smiled politely, and said modestly: "I'm just lucky! Senior sister, don't worry about it."

The female cultivator took a deep look at Han Li, nodded slightly, hummed coldly, and stopped talking.

"According to the time, it should be about the same." Liu Jing looked down deeply, and said in a deep voice.

As soon as Liu Jing finished speaking, white beams of light shot up to the sky from every corner of the palace, adding up to nearly twenty.

Where each beam of light is located, there is a Qi training monk wearing the costume of Zhenfan Hall, chanting words to the huge array flag that is one foot high.

After the beams of light reached a height of 100 meters, they began to converge, and soon a super-large white magic circle appeared above the palace, which was no less than the size of the palace with an area of ​​a thousand acres.

Soon a white light mask formed from top to bottom and finally surrounded 90% of the entire palace.

When the formation is fully formed, the beam of light, the formation, and the mask completely disappear.

Although many mortals saw this scene in the middle of the night, they forgot it in an instant for some reason.

And although the casual cultivators who saw this scene would not forget it like ordinary people, they did not have the idea of ​​finding out, and decided to stay at home decisively and decided not to go out tonight.

Liu Jing observed the formation with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Let's do it, not a single one of these demons and heretics will be left behind!"

Everyone scattered and started to fight.

Although everyone didn't speak too much, they chose their opponents in a tacit understanding.

Soon after, roaring sounds came from everywhere, colorful auras exploded everywhere, and buildings collapsed one after another.

Although the fight was extremely lively, the slightest sound was not heard outside the palace due to the formation.

It has to be said that the strength of the Heisha Sect is not weak, and it took a stick of incense before it was completely wiped out. Naturally, no one died on our side.

Although three of the four foundation-building stage blood servants knew that they were invincible and wanted to escape, but at this moment the palace was blocked by a large formation and could only fight desperately, but the result was still in vain.

The leader of Heisha in the later stage of foundation establishment was also killed in a secret room underground, and none of the hundreds of members of the entire sect was spared.

Everyone found a strange bead after cremating the leader of the Heisha Sect and the four blood servants.

Nine out of ten of the people present were the elites of the Seven Sects. They disdained cults who practiced heretics and evil methods, and they were even less interested in the unknown objects in these guys' bodies, and finally fell into Han Li's hands.

Han Li's intuition told him that these beads might be of some use.

After the matter was over, except for a few low-ranking disciples of Ge Yuezong who stayed to deal with the funeral, everyone else was preparing to leave the capital.

Song Meng walked up to Han Li and patted Han Li on the shoulder and said, "Junior Brother Han, let's go."

Liu Jing said to Han Li via sound transmission: "Wei Niang kept telling me that you were too good at playing and disappeared. If I find you, I will take you back to Huangfeng Valley and imprison you in Qiaoqian's cave. My child has already started practicing at the age of six. You and Qiaoqian Qian also has to hurry up."

Han Li didn't know how to answer, so he could only smile helplessly.

Han Li has been looking for ways to increase the chance of forming alchemy for the past few years.

My own spiritual root is too weak, although I have already reached the late stage of foundation establishment by relying on eating pills as food for less than forty years, the probability of successfully forming pills is very slim.

Han Li had a deep feeling that his opportunity to form an alchemy did not seem to be in the country of Yue, and there seemed to be other important things waiting for him.

Not far away, the emperor had just been rescued, looking in shock. But this person glanced at Han Li calmly, deeply remembering Han Li's appearance.

Han Li sensed a ray of malice, and quickly looked around vigilantly, but found nothing.

Before leaving, Han Li glanced back at the palace, frowning slightly.

He felt that things went too smoothly. In his opinion, although the leader of the Heisha Sect was difficult to deal with, he died so peacefully that he could hardly see any resentment or anger.

Although I have some doubts in my heart, I can't think of why for a while.

Two days later, Han Li decided to leave the capital after finishing his trivial matters, but he was attacked by unknown figures not long after he left.

Half a month later, Han Li returned to Huangfeng Valley, but a burly man appeared beside him.

Two months later, Spirit Beast Mountain.

In a pavilion in Hong Patriarch's secret realm, Hao Patriarch and Jiang Yun were sitting opposite each other, and not long after, Hao Patriarch also came here.

"Jiang Yun pays homage to Master Hao!" Jiang Yun hurriedly got up and saluted.

"Sit down, you don't need to be polite." Old Ancestor Hao waved his hands with a smile and sat down. .

Jiang Yun poured a cup of spiritual tea and handed it to Old Ancestor Hao.

Before Old Ancestor Hao took the tea cup, the Spirit Mouse on his shoulder stood up and asked quickly:

"Boy Jiang Yun, you said that you have something to say about the future of Lingshou Mountain. I'm really curious."

Jiang Yun saw that the two ancestors were looking at him, and said, "I have read the history of the sect, and found that although the power of our Spirit Beast Mountain has been ups and downs, we have been unable to make further progress. I don't know why? Please, master Teach me."

Patriarch Hong said carelessly: "What else can it be? Of course, there are not enough cultivation resources and territory."

Old Ancestor Hao sighed, and said helplessly: "Our Spirit Beast Mountain is inherited from the Yulingzong, and there is no shortage of powerful skills and secret techniques, but the spiritual veins, resources, and population of the entire Yue Kingdom are limited, and seven sects are squeezed out. .

The seven factions are united externally, but if there is no external enemy, they will always check each other, fight openly and secretly, and will not allow any one sect to dominate. "

"This old man dreams of monopolizing the Yue Kingdom and the Scarlet Forbidden Land, but I can only think about it."

Jiang Yun heard the words and said in a deep voice: "What Master said is true, the distribution of the interests of the Yue Kingdom has long been divided by the seven major factions. Even if a certain family has to hand over a large amount of benefits when the Nascent Soul is severed, it will be shared by the other six."

"To the outside world, now Tiannan has been divided into four major forces, and there is no longer an environment where big fish swallow small fish. Besides, we are not the biggest fish. The biggest fish are to the east and west of us. No way."

"The younger generation is more lucky. Many years ago, I accidentally found a treasure that can solve the problem of the sect's inability to expand."

Old Ancestor Hao's spirit mouse had already jumped onto the table and shouted loudly: "Don't be impatient and tell me quickly, I am really anxious to death!"

Jiang Yun said with a smile: "The junior found an ancient teleportation array and tried it once."

"On the opposite side of the teleportation array is a world of cultivating immortals that has no records at all and is rich in resources."

"The most important thing is that the monsters there are inexhaustible, and there are even a few tenth-level monsters. The overall strength of the monsters is far higher than that of the human race."

The spirit mouse was already stunned by the unstoppable trembling of its beard.

The two patriarchs were also short of breath, and it was self-evident what the countless monsters meant to the beast-controlling sects like Lingshou Mountain.

As for the issue of risk, Xiuxian is going against the sky, where there is no risk, opportunities full of danger and a future that can be seen at a glance, do you still have to choose?

Patriarch Hong's mood was hard to calm down, and the heavy Wia scattered in all directions.

"What's the name of that world of cultivating immortals?"

"Chaos Star Sea!"