The territory of Dongshengzhou is full of mountains, rivers and hills and sparsely populated.
The winter between heaven and earth has just passed, and it is suddenly warm and cold. In the mountain stream where the terrain is higher, the stream has broken through the ice, and the gurgling water is washing away the ice and snow downstream.
The buds on the branches are still in bud, and when the spring breeze blows, the tender green contained in them will emerge.
The beast cart was traveling rapidly on the road, going over mountains and ridges and crossing rivers from time to time. However, such terrain was only a small obstacle to the Qing Yi beast and could not slow down its pace at all.
Through the small windows on both sides, Cai'er saw a jade pillar reaching the sky from a distance. The top of the jade pillar was shrouded in layers of clouds and mist, as if it led directly to the fairyland in the sky. It was extremely magnificent.
"Sir, is that the Immortal Gate there?" Cai'er's beautiful eyes showed a look of shock, her red lips slightly opened, and she stared intently at the broken mountain of Tianzhu in the distance.
Su Poman shook his head and explained: "That is the Immortal City, not far from the mountain gate of Lieyang Sect. Let's go there first to make some repairs, and then take you back to Lieyang Sect!"
At the thought of entering the Immortal Sect soon, Yin Wanchou and his party couldn't help but get excited, and their eyes revealed a strong look of anticipation. They had been familiar with the Immortal Sect when they were in the Pu Kingdom, and had heard many rumors. But that was only in the legend after all. Now that they really wanted to enter the Immortal Sect, they would inevitably still have a surging feeling in their hearts.
As the saying goes, looking up the mountain is like running to death. It seemed that the Pillar Broken Mountain was not far away, but with the speed of a beast chariot, it took until the evening to reach the foot of the mountain.
The mountain peak that looks like Tianzhu from a distance looks extremely majestic up close. It is impossible to see the whole thing clearly at a glance. The entire mountain spreads thousands of feet away.
"Let the soldiers take the lead, Qiankun borrows the law, Ji!"
Su Poman pinched a spell, and in a burst of green light, the beast cart slowly became smaller, and the green Yi beast also took the initiative to return to the green leather bag.
"It's amazing, such a big frame has turned into the size of a fist!" Cai Yan'er couldn't help but exclaimed.
Su Poman smiled and was about to say something when several Qi Refining Stage monks in various attires walked up not far away.
"Yo yo yo, what a beautiful little lady! Fellow Taoist, where did you buy this? It's really good. How about this, how about I give you two spiritual stones and give me the few beauties around you? ?”
Su Poman's face darkened, and when he turned around, he found that the speaker was a middle-aged man at the sixth level of Qi refining stage, wearing a yellow robe and looking wretched. Behind him were four monks whose cultivation levels were slightly lower than his. Some.
"roll!"
Su Poman reprimanded unceremoniously.
"Boy, what are you talking about?! How dare a young monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining dare to fight with you, Grandpa Zhou, I think you don't want to live anymore!"
As he said that, the middle-aged man in yellow rolled up his sleeves and released the spiritual pressure of the sixth level of his Qi refining stage, trying to make Su Poman take the initiative to surrender.
A few of them have been in this area for a long time, specializing in bullying and robbing the weak and independent cultivators, and have made a lot of profits through these methods.
As soon as the middle-aged man in yellow finished speaking, several people behind him gathered around him with their sleeves rolled up, staring at Su Poman with unkind expressions, as if they were about to take action if they disagreed.
"Master, what should I do?" Ruizhu was so frightened that she grabbed the corner of Su Poman's clothes and looked around with worried eyes.
Kong Qi and Yin Wanchou stood in front, blocking the three women behind them. Facing a group of immortal cultivators, although they were nervous, they knew they had to stand in front at this time.
"Haha, you two mortals still want to go against us?" A pockmarked monk with a black mole on his chin said sarcastically.
Su Poman's heart was filled with murderous intent, but there were too many people here to reveal too many tricks. He patted the storage bag, took out the dragon scale flowing light sword case and put it on his back, and said coldly: "You guys Don't you guys leave quickly, otherwise, I'll be rude to you!"
"Boss, that sword box of his seems to have some background!" When a man with a mustache next to the middle-aged man in yellow robe saw the sword box, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt as if he had seen it somewhere.
The middle-aged man in yellow robe looked startled and said with a smile: "Why, are the sword cultivators afraid of him? He is just a sword cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Refining. How much strength can he exert? Can he still defeat a few of us? Hahaha……"
The other people also laughed, not taking Su Poman seriously at all.
"That's all, it's hard to persuade those ghosts who are looking for death. Since you are looking for death, then...go to hell!" A cold light flashed in Su Poman's eyes, he pinched the magic formula, and the sound of sword chanting sounded instantly.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The Burning Shadow Sword drew red lines in the void, and blood flowers bloomed all around.
A high-grade magical weapon is a powerful weapon among casual cultivators. Without any special defensive means, it cannot withstand the offensive power of a high-grade magical weapon.
Even within the Sword Monastery of Lieyang Sect, a high-grade flying sword is enough to be used as a weapon. Only the elite disciples in the Shangdao Academy possess high-grade flying swords.
The four people were paralyzed and careless at first. In the panic, they could only raise a weak body-protecting spirit shield. They didn't even have a chance to activate the spirit talisman. After several screams in succession, only the man in yellow robe survived.
Looking at the broken arms and limbs around him, the middle-aged man in yellow robe obviously did not expect such a terrifying scene to happen. If he didn't have a body-protecting jade pendant that could be instantly activated, he might have become a dead soul under the sword just now.
"This... this is sword control, you are a disciple of the sect!!" He widened his eyes and felt extremely bitter in his heart, wondering why the disciple from the sect in front of him was not wearing the sect's clothes?
Isn’t this a scam?
This thought just flashed through his mind. He quickly took out the magic talisman and stuck it on his body. At the same time, he grabbed a few storage bags of his companions and tried to escape.
The fighting here is quite commotion, and has attracted many passing monks to watch from a distance.
"Where to run?"
Su Poman's body was covered with a layer of fiery red aura, revealing his identity as a physical cultivator. Then his body turned into a phantom and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the middle-aged man in yellow robe. .
The Burning Shadow Sword also returned to his side at this time, floating up and down behind him, its whole body emitting a faint red light.
"What a beautiful flying sword!"
"This shape is really unique. I have never seen such a stunning flying sword anywhere else!"
"Who is this person? How come he has such a dazzling flying sword?"
"The fourth level of Qi refining is against the sixth level of Qi refining, and they are still fighting. Isn't this person a casual cultivator?"
"Did you notice his sword box and sword control skills? I've only seen this kind of starting technique in the sword cultivators of the Lieyang Sect!"
"No wonder, it turns out he is a sword cultivator from Lieyang Sect. No wonder his attack power is so powerful!"
"Haha, not only that, but your flying sword is also extraordinary. It should be at least a middle-grade magic weapon."
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Not far away, many casual cultivators stopped, watching the fighting in the field and making comments.
Seeing Su Poman showing off his power, Kong Qi and others breathed a sigh of relief, but Cai'er and Ruizhu had never seen such a bloody scene, and their faces turned pale with fear.
