Chapter 642
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Five days later, Wen Qiao and the others gathered at the pier on Shengwu Island.
At this time, a lot of people gathered on the dock, all in the Yuanhuang and Yuandi realms. There were about three hundred people, and the number was still increasing. They were all the disciples of the Shengwu Temple that was determined to go to the tomb of the immortal.
Wen Qiao looked around and found that the group of Yuanhuang Realm who performed the Demon Wind Island mission last time had arrived.
When I saw her, this group of Yuanhuang realm swarmed over.
But their speed was not as fast as Zhang Tianyang. He threw a few jade boxes to Ning Yuzhou in exchange for the Qingyang Good Fortune Pill to nurture his Shuangyang Sword.
Compared to those defeated men, of course his natal sword is the most important.
Xu Zhaozhao and other female cultivators glared at him angrily, cursing that he could not find a Taoist companion for a lifetime, and could only fall in love with the broken sword.
They ignored Zhang Tianyang, greeted Wen Qiao with a smile on their faces, and talked to Wen Qiao about the news they inquired about the tomb of the immortal, obviously giving Wen Qiao experience, hoping that after entering the tomb of the immortal, Wen Qiao could cover them again.
Last time in Demon Wind Island, Wen Qiao’s demonstrated strength made them admire. In addition, the situation of the fairy tomb is special. Only practitioners below the Yuanhuang realm can enter. This means that Wen Qiao may be all the cultivation that enters the fairy tomb. The one with the strongest combat effectiveness among them, it's okay to follow her closely.
When Brother Ning Zhezhou and Senior Brother Yin Xingheng came over, they found that Wen Qiao was surrounded by true monarchs of the Yuanhuang state, and other people couldn't get in at all.
Yin Xingliu drew a sigh, "She is really amazing, so many disciples in the inner temple respect..."
Recalling that they had been in Shengwu Continent, they even looked down on her and almost did it. They suddenly felt that they were really courageous at that time, and they were ignorant and fearless. Yin Xingliu couldn't help touching his head. Fortunately, his head was still there, and he was not beaten up because of offending her.
Ning Zhezhou and You Rongyan said: "Ms. Wen San is really amazing. I heard that Wen's had tested her Yuan Linggen back then. It is a rare and best Yuan Linggen. It is a pity that she was harmed by others when she was born. It was poisoned by fire, and her life soon went private, causing her to be unable to cultivate normally. Otherwise, when you went to the Tanglin, the casual cultivators in the Central Continent would not be able to cause chaos in the Lintai Hunting Valley."
After listening, the brothers Yin Xingheng couldn't help being dumb.
Recalling Wen Qiao's cultivation speed carefully, it is indeed possible that the Saint Martial Hall went to the Dongling to find the chosen son of the Saint Martial Monument, which was probably not enough for her to fight.
But there is no if in the world.
At that time, Wen Qiao was just a little-known person. The Saint Martial Hall was high above the mainland, so much so that they never thought that among those weak Dongling people, there would be a disciple who could only be a disciple in the Saint Martial Hall. The surrender.
Yin Xingheng couldn't help but be grateful that Wen Qiao made a timely move, and awakened his junior brother Yin Xingliu in time, and did not let him continue to offend people to death.
Seeing that there were too many people around Wen Qiao, Ning Zhezhou looked away and looked at Ning Yuzhou not far away.
From this look, I found that there were not many people around Ning Yuzhou. One Zhang Tianyang made people stop. Especially when Zhang Tianyang asked Ning Yuzhou for the pill, instead of leaving, he held the Shuangyang sword and stood with his legs crossed. There, with an expressionless appearance, where would anyone dare to pass by?
Zhang Tianyang is the first person in the Yuan Emperor realm in the inner hall. He has very few opponents. All his defeated generals are a little weak in front of him, unable to compete with him, and can only avoid their edge.
So when I first learned that Zhang Tianyang was defeated by Wen Qiao, the inner hall was a sensation, and they decided to see the sacred people who defeated Zhang Tianyang. They wanted to challenge Wen Qiao. If they could defeat Wen Qiao, wouldn’t it prove that they were also indirect. Defeat Zhang Tianyang?
It turns out that this idea is too naive.
People who can't even defeat Zhang Tianyang, how can they be defeated by Zhang Tianyang's men? In this way, Wen Qiao was the first person in the Yuan Dynasty realm in the Saint Martial Hall, and the inner hall had a love for talent, and wanted to make an exception to admit her into the inner hall.
When the people were almost there, the thirteen masters of the inner hall appeared.
The thirteen hall masters in the inner hall rarely appeared together. This rare scene surprised all the disciples of the Saint Martial Hall present.
Then, over the pier, a space crack appeared, and a person stepped out of the space crack.
After seeing the people who appeared from the space crack clearly, the disciples of the Saint Martial Hall present were even more excited.
The hall master came here in person.
Wen Qiao raised his head to look at the hall master of the Saint Martial Hall. This was the first time Wen Qiao and the others saw the hall master of the Saint Martial Hall. He was a majestic middle-aged man with sharp facial features and an aura like a mountain. It's unfathomable, and it's impossible to see through.
After just one glance, they lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.
This time to go to the tomb of the immortals, the Lord of the Holy Martial Hall personally sent them there.
The master of the Saint Martial Hall swept across the crowd, paused on Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou, took out a Saint-class flying boat, and said, "Everyone, get on the flying boat."
Everyone entered the flying boat in an orderly manner.
The thirteen hall masters stood on the pier and watched them leave. The hall master personally sent people off, and they did not need to follow.
**
The holy flying boat flew towards the distance like a stream of light.
The cultivators in the flying boat were very energetic, and they couldn't calm down for a long time when they knew that the lord was going with them.
This mood is also very understandable, after all, that is the Primordial Saint Realm, the top master of the lower realm, as long as it is a cultivator, will yearn for such a powerful realm.
The three brothers, Ning Zhezhou and Yin Xingliu, flushed with excitement. If they weren't worried about offending the hall master, they might not be able to help but rush to the place where the hall master rested to guard them, willingly waiting to see the hall master.
In their excitement, they found that the Lord of the Palace had summoned Ning Yuzhou.
The cultivators of the entire Feizhou were excited, wishing to replace Ning Yuzhou with their own bodies and be summoned by the hall master himself.
Excited Yin Xingliu and a few people ran to find Wen Qiao, and asked curiously: "Miss Wen, I don't know what the palace lord summoned Young Master Ning to do in the past?"
"How do I know?" Wen Qiao looked at them inexplicably, "The palace master called my husband to have his business in the past, so what are you doing so excited?"
Ning Zhezhou said shyly: "The lord of the palace is someone I admire and admire. If we can get the advice of the lord, there will be no regrets in this life."
Wen Qiao was a little speechless, unable to understand the mentality of licking the dog, and kindly advised them, "It is said that it takes more than half a month to go to the tomb of the fairy. You can take this time to visit the Lord, I believe the Lord should not reject you. Outside the door."
"How can I do it?" Yin Xingliu flatly refused, "It would be a bad idea to disturb the palace master without a problem."
"That is, how can the palace master be easy for us to see."
"I don't know what dangers there will be at the tomb of the immortals. The main hall of the temple will be able to replenish the energy, and then it will be able to frighten the Demon Race and the Primordial Sacred Realm on the ghost repair side."
"exactly……"
Shi Wuming rolled his eyes straight at hearing, and said to Tutu: "Does their attitude resemble you to Brother Ning?"
Wen Tutu originally felt that he could not understand the mentality of these people. Hearing the words of the teacher's lifelessness, he thought for a moment, and then nodded solemnly: "It turns out that this is the case, then I can understand it."
In the heart of hearing the beasts of Tutu, Brother Ning is the most powerful existence, not only because he can refine the best spirit pills for them to eat, but also because he has some kind of breath that makes the monsters instinctively dangerous, and he subconsciously does not dare to offend. , So they are all pleased to him. When facing Sister Wen, they can still act like a coquettish and be cute to please, but facing Brother Ning, these are useless, they can only show their own value, and maybe they can let Brother Ning take a high look.
After Ning Yuzhou came back, he saw a group of Sacred Martial Temple disciples looking at him eagerly.
He smiled slightly, and said in a gentle manner: "What's the matter with you?"
"Young Master Ning, I don't know what the palace master is looking for?" Xu Zhaozhao asked hurriedly.
"Hallmaster asked me to help refine some spirit pills." Ning Yuzhou said lightly.
A group of people were a little disappointed at first, but soon cheered up, knowing that the chief of the palace asked him to refine alchemy and left thoughtfully, without staying to bother.
Watching them leave, Wen Qiao suddenly said: "I finally know why the disciples of the Saint Martial Temple have a sense of superiority over the mainland people when they go to the mainland outside. It seems that it was given to them by the palace master. The palace master of the Yuansheng realm is indeed very good. Great!"
If the Chixiao Sect also had an ancestor of the Primordial Saint Realm, the world's attitude towards the Chixiao Sect would change drastically.
There is a difference between the power that has the Primordial Saint Realm and the power without the Primordial Saint Realm, and even the spiritual outlook of the disciple of that power is different.
Ning Yuzhou touched her head and said with a smile: "A Su will also become a Primordial Saint Realm in the future, so you don't need to envy others."
Wen Qiao nodded confidently, never doubting that he could not reach the Primordial Saint Realm.
Seeing her self-confident appearance, Ning Yuzhou was a little funny, but after laughing, she didn't know what to think of, and her emotions were slightly constricted, but the look on his face had not changed, and no one could notice the change in his mood.
"Husband, what did the palace master ask you to do just now?" Wen Qiao asked curiously, thinking that the palace master would not specifically call people over, just to let her husband do alchemy?
The Saint Martial Hall also has a king-level alchemist, and Ning Yuzhou is not the only one.
"It's indeed alchemy, let me practice some forgetting dust and clearing pills."
"Wang Chen Qing Dan?" Wen Qiao was puzzled.
Ning Yuzhou took out the pill furnace, and said: "This Wangchen Qing Pill can make people who are tainted with red dust forget their feelings and love, and purify their heart. The palace owner said that it will be used after entering the tomb of the immortal."
Wen Qiao nodded thoughtfully.
The fairy tomb is opened every hundreds of years. Every time it is opened, a large number of practitioners will flood in. The people of Feng Mo Tianyu are very familiar with it, and they have ways to deal with it.
In fact, what the three tribes care about most in this fairy tomb is the legendary fairy inheritance.
At the beginning, there were many immortals in the upper realm who died in the tomb of immortals. After their death, a celestial spirit rose to the sky. Because the sealed demon world could not carry it, a closed secret realm would be formed. There are not many inheritances left by those immortals after death. If they are lucky enough to get their inheritance, it is quite beneficial to practice.
This is why Ning Zhezhou and the others are not strong enough, so they still want to try their luck.
Ning Yuzhou said while dealing with the Lingcao: "It is said that the Lord of the Palace was also inherited from the Immortal Realm in the Immortal Realm, and he was able to directly cross two steps from the Yuanhuang Realm to achieve the Yuansacred Realm."
"Really!"
Wen Qiao were all shocked and envied.
Leaping directly from the Yuanhuang realm to the Yuansheng realm, no one can resist this temptation, which is equivalent to one less struggle in the middle. Even Wen Qiao, who had always practiced extremely fast and would only make people enviable, was very excited at this time.
She finally understood why the disciples of the Saint Martial Hall worshiped the hall master so much. It turned out that the hall master still had such a chance.
It stands to reason that crossing directly from the Yuanhuang realm to the Yuansheng realm, and the lack of understanding of the Yuandi realm in the middle, is definitely not good for cultivation. But if it is inherited from the immortal, it will definitely make up for what is missing in the middle, so that people can cross the two big realms continuously, and the Lord of the Holy Martial Hall, the aura on his body is like Yuanruyue, and there is no such vain aura. Obviously this Primordial Saint Realm is also real.
Even the teacher who had always been salted fish had no life, thought: "Let's also go to the fairy to pass on, so that we don't have to practice hard."
"Senior Brother, let's forget it." Wen Tutu hit him, "If you get the fairy inheritance, what if you are not suitable? Not everyone is suitable for the fairy inheritance."
Shi Wuming suddenly became a little unconvinced, "Why am I not suitable? I think it is very suitable! Brother Ning, don't you think?"
Ning Yuzhou said without raising his head: "The immortal inheritance will also pick people. Not everyone can inherit, nor can everyone have the good luck of the Lord."
The example of the Lord of the Saint Martial Hall cannot be replicated at all. He is also considered to have gathered great luck, and he has only been able to cross two steps.
This time the hall master called him over, and Ning Yuzhou also saw the truth and futility of the hall master. Although this immortal inheritance is very exciting, it depends on whether he has that luck.
"I think my luck is pretty good." Shi Wuming said jokingly, "or else I won't meet you."
Wen Tutu is used to hitting him, and immediately said: "Is Brother Ning and Sister Ning bad luck when they meet you?"
Shi Wuming was immediately dissatisfied, "Nonsense, where is bad luck? Obviously lucky, otherwise, the lower realm is so big, why only we met, but other people didn't meet it?"
Wen Tutu was not as cheeky as he was, and was soon defeated, and was forced to admit that they were lucky when they met their teacher.
When Feizhou arrived at the tomb of the immortal, Ning Yuzhou had already made several furnaces of Wangchen Qingdan.
He left a bottle of ten, and everyone else gave it to the master of the Saint Martial Hall.
Under the gaze of everyone, all the disciples of the Saint Martial Hall who saw this scene were suddenly surprised.
Although everyone was curious, they did not dare to ask in front of the Lord.
The flying boat stopped in a vast expanse of plains.
The master of the Saint Martial Hall took the lead to go out and brought a group of Saint Martial Hall disciples to the plain below.
At this time, the atmosphere on the plain was a little tense, and people from all three tribes came here, each occupying a position, like a tripod.
When the people from the Saint Martial Hall arrived, the three clans present all looked over. The other powers’ spirit island saw the Saint Martial Hall. His expression was a little slow, and he nodded friendly to them, but the group of ghosts and demons could They are not so friendly, they are all staring at them with an unkind look.
Wen Qiao felt countless malicious gazes, and looked up at the past, it was all ghosts and demons.
It seems that the relationship between the three clans in Fengmo Tianyu is indeed extremely unfriendly. If it weren't for the immortal tomb about to open, I am afraid that the three clans could not help but fight.
The sky is gloomy, and the place where the ghost repair is located is gloomy, and occasionally a small gloomy wind surrounds it.
The place where the Demon Race is located, the demon breath is pressing, and the plants within a radius of one hundred meters are quickly withered because of the demon breath.
Contrary to the two, the place where human cultivation is, the wind is clear and the clouds are light, the spiritual energy is clear, the surrounding spiritual plants are lush, and the growth is gratifying.
The master of the Saint Martial Hall took the group of Saint Martial Hall disciples to the place where the human cultivation was, and slightly nodded with the other Primordial Saint Realm that had already arrived.
Those Primordial Saint Realm also responded amicably.
There are too many Primordial Saint Realms here, not to mention that Wen Qiao, who came in from the outer continent, are the practitioners of the Fengmo Tianyu. At this time, because the group of Primordial Saint Realms present are as quiet as chickens, they dare not go everywhere. Look.
Obviously hundreds of thousands of living beings have gathered here, but they forcibly create a strange silence.
Until the tomb of the fairy opens.
A wisp of wind that seems to have come from ancient times is blowing from all directions, no one can accurately tell where this wisp of wind comes from, and I can clearly feel the information contained in the wind.
Anger, sadness, terror, helplessness...
Inexplicably complex emotions floated up, and the heart was heavy, making people almost breathless.
I saw those low-level cultivators with tears in their eyes, and when they couldn't help but collapse, the spiritual pressure belonging to the Primordial Holy Realm enveloped them, making people wake up from the complicated emotions.
Wen Qiao blinked and looked at the hall master of the Saint Martial Hall that had enveloped them with spiritual pressure, and finally understood why he wanted the hall master to send them over in person this time.
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Five days later, Wen Qiao and the others gathered at the pier on Shengwu Island.
At this time, a lot of people gathered on the dock, all in the Yuanhuang and Yuandi realms. There were about three hundred people, and the number was still increasing. They were all the disciples of the Shengwu Temple that was determined to go to the tomb of the immortal.
Wen Qiao looked around and found that the group of Yuanhuang Realm who performed the Demon Wind Island mission last time had arrived.
When I saw her, this group of Yuanhuang realm swarmed over.
But their speed was not as fast as Zhang Tianyang. He threw a few jade boxes to Ning Yuzhou in exchange for the Qingyang Good Fortune Pill to nurture his Shuangyang Sword.
Compared to those defeated men, of course his natal sword is the most important.
Xu Zhaozhao and other female cultivators glared at him angrily, cursing that he could not find a Taoist companion for a lifetime, and could only fall in love with the broken sword.
They ignored Zhang Tianyang, greeted Wen Qiao with a smile on their faces, and talked to Wen Qiao about the news they inquired about the tomb of the immortal, obviously giving Wen Qiao experience, hoping that after entering the tomb of the immortal, Wen Qiao could cover them again.
Last time in Demon Wind Island, Wen Qiao’s demonstrated strength made them admire. In addition, the situation of the fairy tomb is special. Only practitioners below the Yuanhuang realm can enter. This means that Wen Qiao may be all the cultivation that enters the fairy tomb. The one with the strongest combat effectiveness among them, it's okay to follow her closely.
When Brother Ning Zhezhou and Senior Brother Yin Xingheng came over, they found that Wen Qiao was surrounded by true monarchs of the Yuanhuang state, and other people couldn't get in at all.
Yin Xingliu drew a sigh, "She is really amazing, so many disciples in the inner temple respect..."
Recalling that they had been in Shengwu Continent, they even looked down on her and almost did it. They suddenly felt that they were really courageous at that time, and they were ignorant and fearless. Yin Xingliu couldn't help touching his head. Fortunately, his head was still there, and he was not beaten up because of offending her.
Ning Zhezhou and You Rongyan said: "Ms. Wen San is really amazing. I heard that Wen's had tested her Yuan Linggen back then. It is a rare and best Yuan Linggen. It is a pity that she was harmed by others when she was born. It was poisoned by fire, and her life soon went private, causing her to be unable to cultivate normally. Otherwise, when you went to the Tanglin, the casual cultivators in the Central Continent would not be able to cause chaos in the Lintai Hunting Valley."
After listening, the brothers Yin Xingheng couldn't help being dumb.
Recalling Wen Qiao's cultivation speed carefully, it is indeed possible that the Saint Martial Hall went to the Dongling to find the chosen son of the Saint Martial Monument, which was probably not enough for her to fight.
But there is no if in the world.
At that time, Wen Qiao was just a little-known person. The Saint Martial Hall was high above the mainland, so much so that they never thought that among those weak Dongling people, there would be a disciple who could only be a disciple in the Saint Martial Hall. The surrender.
Yin Xingheng couldn't help but be grateful that Wen Qiao made a timely move, and awakened his junior brother Yin Xingliu in time, and did not let him continue to offend people to death.
Seeing that there were too many people around Wen Qiao, Ning Zhezhou looked away and looked at Ning Yuzhou not far away.
From this look, I found that there were not many people around Ning Yuzhou. One Zhang Tianyang made people stop. Especially when Zhang Tianyang asked Ning Yuzhou for the pill, instead of leaving, he held the Shuangyang sword and stood with his legs crossed. There, with an expressionless appearance, where would anyone dare to pass by?
Zhang Tianyang is the first person in the Yuan Emperor realm in the inner hall. He has very few opponents. All his defeated generals are a little weak in front of him, unable to compete with him, and can only avoid their edge.
So when I first learned that Zhang Tianyang was defeated by Wen Qiao, the inner hall was a sensation, and they decided to see the sacred people who defeated Zhang Tianyang. They wanted to challenge Wen Qiao. If they could defeat Wen Qiao, wouldn’t it prove that they were also indirect. Defeat Zhang Tianyang?
It turns out that this idea is too naive.
People who can't even defeat Zhang Tianyang, how can they be defeated by Zhang Tianyang's men? In this way, Wen Qiao was the first person in the Yuan Dynasty realm in the Saint Martial Hall, and the inner hall had a love for talent, and wanted to make an exception to admit her into the inner hall.
When the people were almost there, the thirteen masters of the inner hall appeared.
The thirteen hall masters in the inner hall rarely appeared together. This rare scene surprised all the disciples of the Saint Martial Hall present.
Then, over the pier, a space crack appeared, and a person stepped out of the space crack.
After seeing the people who appeared from the space crack clearly, the disciples of the Saint Martial Hall present were even more excited.
The hall master came here in person.
Wen Qiao raised his head to look at the hall master of the Saint Martial Hall. This was the first time Wen Qiao and the others saw the hall master of the Saint Martial Hall. He was a majestic middle-aged man with sharp facial features and an aura like a mountain. It's unfathomable, and it's impossible to see through.
After just one glance, they lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.
This time to go to the tomb of the immortals, the Lord of the Holy Martial Hall personally sent them there.
The master of the Saint Martial Hall swept across the crowd, paused on Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou, took out a Saint-class flying boat, and said, "Everyone, get on the flying boat."
Everyone entered the flying boat in an orderly manner.
The thirteen hall masters stood on the pier and watched them leave. The hall master personally sent people off, and they did not need to follow.
**
The holy flying boat flew towards the distance like a stream of light.
The cultivators in the flying boat were very energetic, and they couldn't calm down for a long time when they knew that the lord was going with them.
This mood is also very understandable, after all, that is the Primordial Saint Realm, the top master of the lower realm, as long as it is a cultivator, will yearn for such a powerful realm.
The three brothers, Ning Zhezhou and Yin Xingliu, flushed with excitement. If they weren't worried about offending the hall master, they might not be able to help but rush to the place where the hall master rested to guard them, willingly waiting to see the hall master.
In their excitement, they found that the Lord of the Palace had summoned Ning Yuzhou.
The cultivators of the entire Feizhou were excited, wishing to replace Ning Yuzhou with their own bodies and be summoned by the hall master himself.
Excited Yin Xingliu and a few people ran to find Wen Qiao, and asked curiously: "Miss Wen, I don't know what the palace lord summoned Young Master Ning to do in the past?"
"How do I know?" Wen Qiao looked at them inexplicably, "The palace master called my husband to have his business in the past, so what are you doing so excited?"
Ning Zhezhou said shyly: "The lord of the palace is someone I admire and admire. If we can get the advice of the lord, there will be no regrets in this life."
Wen Qiao was a little speechless, unable to understand the mentality of licking the dog, and kindly advised them, "It is said that it takes more than half a month to go to the tomb of the fairy. You can take this time to visit the Lord, I believe the Lord should not reject you. Outside the door."
"How can I do it?" Yin Xingliu flatly refused, "It would be a bad idea to disturb the palace master without a problem."
"That is, how can the palace master be easy for us to see."
"I don't know what dangers there will be at the tomb of the immortals. The main hall of the temple will be able to replenish the energy, and then it will be able to frighten the Demon Race and the Primordial Sacred Realm on the ghost repair side."
"exactly……"
Shi Wuming rolled his eyes straight at hearing, and said to Tutu: "Does their attitude resemble you to Brother Ning?"
Wen Tutu originally felt that he could not understand the mentality of these people. Hearing the words of the teacher's lifelessness, he thought for a moment, and then nodded solemnly: "It turns out that this is the case, then I can understand it."
In the heart of hearing the beasts of Tutu, Brother Ning is the most powerful existence, not only because he can refine the best spirit pills for them to eat, but also because he has some kind of breath that makes the monsters instinctively dangerous, and he subconsciously does not dare to offend. , So they are all pleased to him. When facing Sister Wen, they can still act like a coquettish and be cute to please, but facing Brother Ning, these are useless, they can only show their own value, and maybe they can let Brother Ning take a high look.
After Ning Yuzhou came back, he saw a group of Sacred Martial Temple disciples looking at him eagerly.
He smiled slightly, and said in a gentle manner: "What's the matter with you?"
"Young Master Ning, I don't know what the palace master is looking for?" Xu Zhaozhao asked hurriedly.
"Hallmaster asked me to help refine some spirit pills." Ning Yuzhou said lightly.
A group of people were a little disappointed at first, but soon cheered up, knowing that the chief of the palace asked him to refine alchemy and left thoughtfully, without staying to bother.
Watching them leave, Wen Qiao suddenly said: "I finally know why the disciples of the Saint Martial Temple have a sense of superiority over the mainland people when they go to the mainland outside. It seems that it was given to them by the palace master. The palace master of the Yuansheng realm is indeed very good. Great!"
If the Chixiao Sect also had an ancestor of the Primordial Saint Realm, the world's attitude towards the Chixiao Sect would change drastically.
There is a difference between the power that has the Primordial Saint Realm and the power without the Primordial Saint Realm, and even the spiritual outlook of the disciple of that power is different.
Ning Yuzhou touched her head and said with a smile: "A Su will also become a Primordial Saint Realm in the future, so you don't need to envy others."
Wen Qiao nodded confidently, never doubting that he could not reach the Primordial Saint Realm.
Seeing her self-confident appearance, Ning Yuzhou was a little funny, but after laughing, she didn't know what to think of, and her emotions were slightly constricted, but the look on his face had not changed, and no one could notice the change in his mood.
"Husband, what did the palace master ask you to do just now?" Wen Qiao asked curiously, thinking that the palace master would not specifically call people over, just to let her husband do alchemy?
The Saint Martial Hall also has a king-level alchemist, and Ning Yuzhou is not the only one.
"It's indeed alchemy, let me practice some forgetting dust and clearing pills."
"Wang Chen Qing Dan?" Wen Qiao was puzzled.
Ning Yuzhou took out the pill furnace, and said: "This Wangchen Qing Pill can make people who are tainted with red dust forget their feelings and love, and purify their heart. The palace owner said that it will be used after entering the tomb of the immortal."
Wen Qiao nodded thoughtfully.
The fairy tomb is opened every hundreds of years. Every time it is opened, a large number of practitioners will flood in. The people of Feng Mo Tianyu are very familiar with it, and they have ways to deal with it.
In fact, what the three tribes care about most in this fairy tomb is the legendary fairy inheritance.
At the beginning, there were many immortals in the upper realm who died in the tomb of immortals. After their death, a celestial spirit rose to the sky. Because the sealed demon world could not carry it, a closed secret realm would be formed. There are not many inheritances left by those immortals after death. If they are lucky enough to get their inheritance, it is quite beneficial to practice.
This is why Ning Zhezhou and the others are not strong enough, so they still want to try their luck.
Ning Yuzhou said while dealing with the Lingcao: "It is said that the Lord of the Palace was also inherited from the Immortal Realm in the Immortal Realm, and he was able to directly cross two steps from the Yuanhuang Realm to achieve the Yuansacred Realm."
"Really!"
Wen Qiao were all shocked and envied.
Leaping directly from the Yuanhuang realm to the Yuansheng realm, no one can resist this temptation, which is equivalent to one less struggle in the middle. Even Wen Qiao, who had always practiced extremely fast and would only make people enviable, was very excited at this time.
She finally understood why the disciples of the Saint Martial Hall worshiped the hall master so much. It turned out that the hall master still had such a chance.
It stands to reason that crossing directly from the Yuanhuang realm to the Yuansheng realm, and the lack of understanding of the Yuandi realm in the middle, is definitely not good for cultivation. But if it is inherited from the immortal, it will definitely make up for what is missing in the middle, so that people can cross the two big realms continuously, and the Lord of the Holy Martial Hall, the aura on his body is like Yuanruyue, and there is no such vain aura. Obviously this Primordial Saint Realm is also real.
Even the teacher who had always been salted fish had no life, thought: "Let's also go to the fairy to pass on, so that we don't have to practice hard."
"Senior Brother, let's forget it." Wen Tutu hit him, "If you get the fairy inheritance, what if you are not suitable? Not everyone is suitable for the fairy inheritance."
Shi Wuming suddenly became a little unconvinced, "Why am I not suitable? I think it is very suitable! Brother Ning, don't you think?"
Ning Yuzhou said without raising his head: "The immortal inheritance will also pick people. Not everyone can inherit, nor can everyone have the good luck of the Lord."
The example of the Lord of the Saint Martial Hall cannot be replicated at all. He is also considered to have gathered great luck, and he has only been able to cross two steps.
This time the hall master called him over, and Ning Yuzhou also saw the truth and futility of the hall master. Although this immortal inheritance is very exciting, it depends on whether he has that luck.
"I think my luck is pretty good." Shi Wuming said jokingly, "or else I won't meet you."
Wen Tutu is used to hitting him, and immediately said: "Is Brother Ning and Sister Ning bad luck when they meet you?"
Shi Wuming was immediately dissatisfied, "Nonsense, where is bad luck? Obviously lucky, otherwise, the lower realm is so big, why only we met, but other people didn't meet it?"
Wen Tutu was not as cheeky as he was, and was soon defeated, and was forced to admit that they were lucky when they met their teacher.
When Feizhou arrived at the tomb of the immortal, Ning Yuzhou had already made several furnaces of Wangchen Qingdan.
He left a bottle of ten, and everyone else gave it to the master of the Saint Martial Hall.
Under the gaze of everyone, all the disciples of the Saint Martial Hall who saw this scene were suddenly surprised.
Although everyone was curious, they did not dare to ask in front of the Lord.
The flying boat stopped in a vast expanse of plains.
The master of the Saint Martial Hall took the lead to go out and brought a group of Saint Martial Hall disciples to the plain below.
At this time, the atmosphere on the plain was a little tense, and people from all three tribes came here, each occupying a position, like a tripod.
When the people from the Saint Martial Hall arrived, the three clans present all looked over. The other powers’ spirit island saw the Saint Martial Hall. His expression was a little slow, and he nodded friendly to them, but the group of ghosts and demons could They are not so friendly, they are all staring at them with an unkind look.
Wen Qiao felt countless malicious gazes, and looked up at the past, it was all ghosts and demons.
It seems that the relationship between the three clans in Fengmo Tianyu is indeed extremely unfriendly. If it weren't for the immortal tomb about to open, I am afraid that the three clans could not help but fight.
The sky is gloomy, and the place where the ghost repair is located is gloomy, and occasionally a small gloomy wind surrounds it.
The place where the Demon Race is located, the demon breath is pressing, and the plants within a radius of one hundred meters are quickly withered because of the demon breath.
Contrary to the two, the place where human cultivation is, the wind is clear and the clouds are light, the spiritual energy is clear, the surrounding spiritual plants are lush, and the growth is gratifying.
The master of the Saint Martial Hall took the group of Saint Martial Hall disciples to the place where the human cultivation was, and slightly nodded with the other Primordial Saint Realm that had already arrived.
Those Primordial Saint Realm also responded amicably.
There are too many Primordial Saint Realms here, not to mention that Wen Qiao, who came in from the outer continent, are the practitioners of the Fengmo Tianyu. At this time, because the group of Primordial Saint Realms present are as quiet as chickens, they dare not go everywhere. Look.
Obviously hundreds of thousands of living beings have gathered here, but they forcibly create a strange silence.
Until the tomb of the fairy opens.
A wisp of wind that seems to have come from ancient times is blowing from all directions, no one can accurately tell where this wisp of wind comes from, and I can clearly feel the information contained in the wind.
Anger, sadness, terror, helplessness...
Inexplicably complex emotions floated up, and the heart was heavy, making people almost breathless.
I saw those low-level cultivators with tears in their eyes, and when they couldn't help but collapse, the spiritual pressure belonging to the Primordial Holy Realm enveloped them, making people wake up from the complicated emotions.
Wen Qiao blinked and looked at the hall master of the Saint Martial Hall that had enveloped them with spiritual pressure, and finally understood why he wanted the hall master to send them over in person this time.
Five days later, Wen Qiao and the others gathered at the pier on Shengwu Island.At this time, a lot of people gathered on the dock, all in the Yuanhuang and Yuandi realms. There were about three hundred people, and the number was still increasing. They were all the disciples of the Shengwu Temple that was determined to go to the tomb of the immortal.Wen Qiao looked around and found that the group of Yuanhuang Realm who performed the Demon Wind Island mission last time had arrived.When I saw her, this group of Yuanhuang realm swarmed over.But their speed was not as fast as Zhang Tianyang. He threw a few jade boxes to Ning Yuzhou in exchange for the Qingyang Good Fortune Pill to nurture his Shuangyang Sword.Compared to those defeated men, of course his natal sword is the most important.Xu Zhaozhao and other female cultivators glared at him angrily, cursing that he could not find a Taoist companion for a lifetime, and could only fall in love with the broken sword.They ignored Zhang Tianyang, greeted Wen Qiao with a smile on their faces, and talked to Wen Qiao about the news they inquired about the tomb of the immortal, obviously giving Wen Qiao experience, hoping that after entering the tomb of the immortal, Wen Qiao could cover them again.Last time in Demon Wind Island, Wen Qiao's demonstrated strength made them admire. In addition, the situation of the fairy tomb is special. Only practitioners below the Yuanhuang realm can enter. This means that Wen Qiao may be all the cultivation that enters the fairy tomb. The one with the strongest combat effectiveness among them, it's okay to follow her closely.When Brother Ning Zhezhou and Senior Brother Yin Xingheng came over, they found that Wen Qiao was surrounded by true monarchs of the Yuanhuang state, and other people couldn't get in at all.Yin Xingliu drew a sigh, "She is really amazing, so many disciples in the inner temple respect..."Recalling that they had been in Shengwu Continent, they even looked down on her and almost did it. They suddenly felt that they were really courageous at that time, and they were ignorant and fearless. Yin Xingliu couldn't help touching his head. Fortunately, his head was still there, and he was not beaten up because of offending her.Ning Zhezhou and You Rongyan said: "Ms. Wen San is really amazing. I heard that Wen's had tested her Yuan Linggen back then. It is a rare and best Yuan Linggen. It is a pity that she was harmed by others when she was born. It was poisoned by fire, and her life soon went private, causing her to be unable to cultivate normally. Otherwise, when you went to the Tanglin, the casual cultivators in the Central Continent would not be able to cause chaos in the Lintai Hunting Valley."After listening, the brothers Yin Xingheng couldn't help being dumb.Recalling Wen Qiao's cultivation speed carefully, it is indeed possible that the Saint Martial Hall went to the Dongling to find the chosen son of the Saint Martial Monument, which was probably not enough for her to fight.But there is no if in the world.At that time, Wen Qiao was just a little-known person. The Saint Martial Hall was high above the mainland, so much so that they never thought that among those weak Dongling people, there would be a disciple who could only be a disciple in the Saint Martial Hall. The surrender.Yin Xingheng couldn't help but be grateful that Wen Qiao made a timely move, and awakened his junior brother Yin Xingliu in time, and did not let him continue to offend people to death.Seeing that there were too many people around Wen Qiao, Ning Zhezhou looked away and looked at Ning Yuzhou not far away.From this look, I found that there were not many people around Ning Yuzhou. One Zhang Tianyang made people stop. Especially when Zhang Tianyang asked Ning Yuzhou for the pill, instead of leaving, he held the Shuangyang sword and stood with his legs crossed. There, with an expressionless appearance, where would anyone dare to pass by?Zhang Tianyang is the first person in the Yuan Emperor realm in the inner hall. He has very few opponents. All his defeated generals are a little weak in front of him, unable to compete with him, and can only avoid their edge.So when I first learned that Zhang Tianyang was defeated by Wen Qiao, the inner hall was a sensation, and they decided to see the sacred people who defeated Zhang Tianyang. They wanted to challenge Wen Qiao. If they could defeat Wen Qiao, wouldn't it prove that they were also indirect. Defeat Zhang Tianyang?It turns out that this idea is too naive.People who can't even defeat Zhang Tianyang, how can they be defeated by Zhang Tianyang's men? In this way, Wen Qiao was the first person in the Yuan Dynasty realm in the Saint Martial Hall, and the inner hall had a love for talent, and wanted to make an exception to admit her into the inner hall.When the people were almost there, the thirteen masters of the inner hall appeared.The thirteen hall masters in the inner hall rarely appeared together. This rare scene surprised all the disciples of the Saint Martial Hall present.Then, over the pier, a space crack appeared, and a person stepped out of the space crack.After seeing the people who appeared from the space crack clearly, the disciples of the Saint Martial Hall present were even more excited.The hall master came here in person.Wen Qiao raised his head to look at the hall master of the Saint Martial Hall. This was the first time Wen Qiao and the others saw the hall master of the Saint Martial Hall. He was a majestic middle-aged man with sharp facial features and an aura like a mountain. It's unfathomable, and it's impossible to see through.After just one glance, they lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.This time to go to the tomb of the immortals, the Lord of the Holy Martial Hall personally sent them there.The master of the Saint Martial Hall swept across the crowd, paused on Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou, took out a Saint-class flying boat, and said, "Everyone, get on the flying boat."Everyone entered the flying boat in an orderly manner.The thirteen hall masters stood on the pier and watched them leave. The hall master personally sent people off, and they did not need to follow.**The holy flying boat flew towards the distance like a stream of light.The cultivators in the flying boat were very energetic, and they couldn't calm down for a long time when they knew that the lord was going with them.This mood is also very understandable, after all, that is the Primordial Saint Realm, the top master of the lower realm, as long as it is a cultivator, will yearn for such a powerful realm.The three brothers, Ning Zhezhou and Yin Xingliu, flushed with excitement. If they weren't worried about offending the hall master, they might not be able to help but rush to the place where the hall master rested to guard them, willingly waiting to see the hall master.In their excitement, they found that the Lord of the Palace had summoned Ning Yuzhou.The cultivators of the entire Feizhou were excited, wishing to replace Ning Yuzhou with their own bodies and be summoned by the hall master himself.Excited Yin Xingliu and a few people ran to find Wen Qiao, and asked curiously: "Miss Wen, I don't know what the palace lord summoned Young Master Ning to do in the past?""How do I know?" Wen Qiao looked at them inexplicably, "The palace master called my husband to have his business in the past, so what are you doing so excited?"Ning Zhezhou said shyly: "The lord of the palace is someone I admire and admire. If we can get the advice of the lord, there will be no regrets in this life."Wen Qiao was a little speechless, unable to understand the mentality of licking the dog, and kindly advised them, "It is said that it takes more than half a month to go to the tomb of the fairy. You can take this time to visit the Lord, I believe the Lord should not reject you. Outside the door.""How can I do it?" Yin Xingliu flatly refused, "It would be a bad idea to disturb the palace master without a problem.""That is, how can the palace master be easy for us to see.""I don't know what dangers there will be at the tomb of the immortals. The main hall of the temple will be able to replenish the energy, and then it will be able to frighten the Demon Race and the Primordial Sacred Realm on the ghost repair side.""exactly"Shi Wuming rolled his eyes straight at hearing, and said to Tutu: "Does their attitude resemble you to Brother Ning?"Wen Tutu originally felt that he could not understand the mentality of these people. Hearing the words of the teacher's lifelessness, he thought for a moment, and then nodded solemnly: "It turns out that this is the case, then I can understand it."In the heart of hearing the beasts of Tutu, Brother Ning is the most powerful existence, not only because he can refine the best spirit pills for them to eat, but also because he has some kind of breath that makes the monsters instinctively dangerous, and he subconsciously does not dare to offend. , So they are all pleased to him. When facing Sister Wen, they can still act like a coquettish and be cute to please, but facing Brother Ning, these are useless, they can only show their own value, and maybe they can let Brother Ning take a high look.After Ning Yuzhou came back, he saw a group of Sacred Martial Temple disciples looking at him eagerly.He smiled slightly, and said in a gentle manner: "What's the matter with you?""Young Master Ning, I don't know what the palace master is looking for?" Xu Zhaozhao asked hurriedly."Hallmaster asked me to help refine some spirit pills." Ning Yuzhou said lightly.A group of people were a little disappointed at first, but soon cheered up, knowing that the chief of the palace asked him to refine alchemy and left thoughtfully, without staying to bother.Watching them leave, Wen Qiao suddenly said: "I finally know why the disciples of the Saint Martial Temple have a sense of superiority over the mainland people when they go to the mainland outside. It seems that it was given to them by the palace master. The palace master of the Yuansheng realm is indeed very good. Great!"If the Chixiao Sect also had an ancestor of the Primordial Saint Realm, the world's attitude towards the Chixiao Sect would change drastically.There is a difference between the power that has the Primordial Saint Realm and the power without the Primordial Saint Realm, and even the spiritual outlook of the disciple of that power is different.Ning Yuzhou touched her head and said with a smile: "A Su will also become a Primordial Saint Realm in the future, so you don't need to envy others."Wen Qiao nodded confidently, never doubting that he could not reach the Primordial Saint Realm.Seeing her self-confident appearance, Ning Yuzhou was a little funny, but after laughing, she didn't know what to think of, and her emotions were slightly constricted, but the look on his face had not changed, and no one could notice the change in his mood."Husband, what did the palace master ask you to do just now?" Wen Qiao asked curiously, thinking that the palace master would not specifically call people over, just to let her husband do alchemy?The Saint Martial Hall also has a king-level alchemist, and Ning Yuzhou is not the only one."It's indeed alchemy, let me practice some forgetting dust and clearing pills.""Wang Chen Qing Dan?" Wen Qiao was puzzled.Ning Yuzhou took out the pill furnace, and said: "This Wangchen Qing Pill can make people who are tainted with red dust forget their feelings and love, and purify their heart. The palace owner said that it will be used after entering the tomb of the immortal."Wen Qiao nodded thoughtfully.The fairy tomb is opened every hundreds of years. Every time it is opened, a large number of practitioners will flood in. The people of Feng Mo Tianyu are very familiar with it, and they have ways to deal with it.In fact, what the three tribes care about most in this fairy tomb is the legendary fairy inheritance.At the beginning, there were many immortals in the upper realm who died in the tomb of immortals. After their death, a celestial spirit rose to the sky. Because the sealed demon world could not carry it, a closed secret realm would be formed. There are not many inheritances left by those immortals after death. If they are lucky enough to get their inheritance, it is quite beneficial to practice.This is why Ning Zhezhou and the others are not strong enough, so they still want to try their luck.Ning Yuzhou said while dealing with the Lingcao: "It is said that the Lord of the Palace was also inherited from the Immortal Realm in the Immortal Realm, and he was able to directly cross two steps from the Yuanhuang Realm to achieve the Yuansacred Realm.""Really!"Wen Qiao were all shocked and envied.Leaping directly from the Yuanhuang realm to the Yuansheng realm, no one can resist this temptation, which is equivalent to one less struggle in the middle. Even Wen Qiao, who had always practiced extremely fast and would only make people enviable, was very excited at this time.She finally understood why the disciples of the Saint Martial Hall worshiped the hall master so much. It turned out that the hall master still had such a chance.It stands to reason that crossing directly from the Yuanhuang realm to the Yuansheng realm, and the lack of understanding of the Yuandi realm in the middle, is definitely not good for cultivation. But if it is inherited from the immortal, it will definitely make up for what is missing in the middle, so that people can cross the two big realms continuously, and the Lord of the Holy Martial Hall, the aura on his body is like Yuanruyue, and there is no such vain aura. Obviously this Primordial Saint Realm is also real.Even the teacher who had always been salted fish had no life, thought: "Let's also go to the fairy to pass on, so that we don't have to practice hard.""Senior Brother, let's forget it." Wen Tutu hit him, "If you get the fairy inheritance, what if you are not suitable? Not everyone is suitable for the fairy inheritance."Shi Wuming suddenly became a little unconvinced, "Why am I not suitable? I think it is very suitable! Brother Ning, don't you think?"Ning Yuzhou said without raising his head: "The immortal inheritance will also pick people. Not everyone can inherit, nor can everyone have the good luck of the Lord."The example of the Lord of the Saint Martial Hall cannot be replicated at all. He is also considered to have gathered great luck, and he has only been able to cross two steps.This time the hall master called him over, and Ning Yuzhou also saw the truth and futility of the hall master. Although this immortal inheritance is very exciting, it depends on whether he has that luck."I think my luck is pretty good." Shi Wuming said jokingly, "or else I won't meet you."Wen Tutu is used to hitting him, and immediately said: "Is Brother Ning and Sister Ning bad luck when they meet you?"Shi Wuming was immediately dissatisfied, "Nonsense, where is bad luck? Obviously lucky, otherwise, the lower realm is so big, why only we met, but other people didn't meet it?"Wen Tutu was not as cheeky as he was, and was soon defeated, and was forced to admit that they were lucky when they met their teacher.When Feizhou arrived at the tomb of the immortal, Ning Yuzhou had already made several furnaces of Wangchen Qingdan.He left a bottle of ten, and everyone else gave it to the master of the Saint Martial Hall.Under the gaze of everyone, all the disciples of the Saint Martial Hall who saw this scene were suddenly surprised.Although everyone was curious, they did not dare to ask in front of the Lord.The flying boat stopped in a vast expanse of plains.The master of the Saint Martial Hall took the lead to go out and brought a group of Saint Martial Hall disciples to the plain below.At this time, the atmosphere on the plain was a little tense, and people from all three tribes came here, each occupying a position, like a tripod.When the people from the Saint Martial Hall arrived, the three clans present all looked over. The other powers' spirit island saw the Saint Martial Hall. His expression was a little slow, and he nodded friendly to them, but the group of ghosts and demons could They are not so friendly, they are all staring at them with an unkind look.Wen Qiao felt countless malicious gazes, and looked up at the past, it was all ghosts and demons.It seems that the relationship between the three clans in Fengmo Tianyu is indeed extremely unfriendly. If it weren't for the immortal tomb about to open, I am afraid that the three clans could not help but fight.The sky is gloomy, and the place where the ghost repair is located is gloomy, and occasionally a small gloomy wind surrounds it.The place where the Demon Race is located, the demon breath is pressing, and the plants within a radius of one hundred meters are quickly withered because of the demon breath.Contrary to the two, the place where human cultivation is, the wind is clear and the clouds are light, the spiritual energy is clear, the surrounding spiritual plants are lush, and the growth is gratifying.The master of the Saint Martial Hall took the group of Saint Martial Hall disciples to the place where the human cultivation was, and slightly nodded with the other Primordial Saint Realm that had already arrived.Those Primordial Saint Realm also responded amicably.There are too many Primordial Saint Realms here, not to mention that Wen Qiao, who came in from the outer continent, are the practitioners of the Fengmo Tianyu. At this time, because the group of Primordial Saint Realms present are as quiet as chickens, they dare not go everywhere. Look.Obviously hundreds of thousands of living beings have gathered here, but they forcibly create a strange silence.Until the tomb of the fairy opens.A wisp of wind that seems to have come from ancient times is blowing from all directions, no one can accurately tell where this wisp of wind comes from, and I can clearly feel the information contained in the wind.Anger, sadness, terror, helplessness...Inexplicably complex emotions floated up, and the heart was heavy, making people almost breathless.I saw those low-level cultivators with tears in their eyes, and when they couldn't help but collapse, the spiritual pressure belonging to the Primordial Holy Realm enveloped them, making people wake up from the complicated emotions.Wen Qiao blinked and looked at the hall master of the Saint Martial Hall that had enveloped them with spiritual pressure, and finally understood why he wanted the hall master to send them over in person this time.
