"this……"
Huang Xiuqian was a little embarrassed.
Although Pang Yue is his immediate boss and the master of the palace.
But... what is the identity of the Supreme Elder?
How could the dignified deputy master of the Demonic Talisman Sect, a major cultivator of the Three Tribulations of the Golden Core, be called over by a palace master?
Wrong etiquette!
But this cannot be said directly.
In the shadow of the famous human tree, Pang Yue gained a huge reputation in the East China Sea cultivation world, killing all the golden elixir monks in fear.
If you say the wrong thing, you will have to walk around without food.
Pang Yue glanced at her with a half-smile, then spread his fingers, and a bright sword light appeared in his hand.
This sword light was extremely sharp, and there was a faint killing intent that frightened Huang Xiuqian.
Pang Yue flipped his fingers flexibly, and the sword light danced gracefully around his fingertips. In a blink of an eye, it condensed into a gleaming letter and fell into his hand.
He smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Huang, just go with my letter. Pang always likes to be polite before fighting. If Deputy Sect Master Huang is unwilling to come, then don't blame Pang for being rude."
Huang Xiuqian nodded, and the letter transformed by sword light flew towards her lightly.
She reached out to take it, and her heart suddenly jumped. The golden elixir seemed to have been struck by a sharp flying sword in an instant, and she almost screamed.
"This is the sixth level... no, it should be the sword energy transformed from the seventh level flying sword!"
A trace of horror flashed in Huang Xiuqian's beautiful eyes. After taking a look at Pang Yue, she immediately said goodbye and left.
…
Thousands of miles away from Zhuoguang Mountain, there is a huge island where the ancestral home of the Huang family is located.
In a beautiful valley.
A middle-aged Taoist stood with his hands behind his hands, admiring a bonsai with great interest.
This person has a square mouth, a straight nose, a tall and strong body, a brave crown on his head, majestic and steady, and a mountain-like momentum.
It was Huang Botao, the supreme elder of the Huang family and the deputy master of the Magic Talisman Sect.
A boy of about ten years old came forward and said softly: "Master, Elder Xiuqian wants to see you."
Huang Botao looked at the bonsai carefully and smiled when he heard this: "Xiu Qian is here? Okay, let her come in."
The boy retreated.
Soon after, Huang Xiuqian walked in slowly and said to Huang Botao, "Seventh Uncle."
Huang Botao pointed to the bonsai in front of him and said, "Xiuqian, you're just in time. Take a look at this bonsai. Can you guess its origin?"
Huang Xiuqian looked intently and saw that the bonsai was an old tree with beautiful shapes and gnarled branches. The branches and leaves were delicate and covered with red fruits the size of peas.
This spiritual plant was extraordinary at first glance, but Huang Xiuqian's mind was not on it. She only said softly: "Uncle Qi, Pang Yue is back."
Huang Botao didn't seem to be surprised. He nodded calmly and said with a smile: "Counting the time, he should be back."
Huang Xiuqian took out the letter and said, "Uncle Qi, Pang Yue asked you to meet at Yuan Mo Palace and asked me to deliver this thing to you."
Huang Botao took the letter, glanced at it, and his expression changed slightly.
The next moment, the letter suddenly broke free from his hand, turned into a shocking sword light, and soared into the sky!
The powerful sword intent filled the space between heaven and earth. The light of the sword seemed to cut the sky in two, and the sound of the sword resounded throughout the sea and sky.
Huang Botao was so angry that he laughed back: "What a good idea!"
With a sweep of his consciousness, he sensed that this sword light should come from a seventh-level flying sword. The trembling feeling in his soul made him surprised, but also felt an inexplicable anger.
He smiled coldly: "I really think that with the seventh-level magic weapon, I can win the game, but I am too underestimated!"
Huang Xiuqian remained silent.
Huang Botao glanced at her and said: "I also asked someone to borrow a seventh-level magic weapon. Who will be the winner? And... Xun Chiyan's cultivation has increased greatly in recent years, so he may not be able to stop Pang Yue. .”
Huang Xiuqian asked: "Do you still want to see him?"
Huang Botao waved his sleeves, and an invisible force came out, shattering the sword light of the Demon Slayer Sword. He snorted coldly: "See you, why don't you see me? I want to see what else he is capable of?"
Huang Xiuqian's heart trembled, knowing that Huang Botao had indeed borrowed a seventh-level magic weapon.
The flick of his sleeves just now seemed simple, but in fact it borrowed the power of the seventh-level magic weapon... Otherwise, even with Huang Botao's cultivation, it would be difficult to wipe out the residual power of the seventh-level flying sword so easily.
Although... this is just a sword light that I picked up by hand.
…
Half a day later.
Zhuoguangshan Yuanmo Palace.
Huang Botao walked out of the hall, looked up to the sky and sighed, leaving a lonely figure behind, and left alone.
No one knows what he went through in the Yuan Demon Palace.
Not long after, the Huang family announced that Huang Botao had given up the fight for sect master.
Everyone in the family received the message and rushed to the Huang family one after another...
That's a thing for another time.
One month later.
The sect leader Li Yang officially announced his abdication, and Yu Wenbi took over as the master of the Demon Talisman Sect, in charge of the eighth-level talisman, the Chaos Demon Talisman!
Then, Yu Wenbi announced that he would be in seclusion for ten years. Ten years later, he held a sect celebration and invited all sects in the East China Sea to come and watch the ceremony.
Everyone knows that Yu Wenbi is refining the Chaos Magic Talisman. Maybe ten years later, the newly succeeded Magic Talisman Sect Master will be half a step into the soul.
Time flies, time flies.
A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.
Over the past hundred years, Pang Yue lived in seclusion, often retreating deep in the Yuan Mo Palace. He only appeared at Yu Wenbi's sect master ceremony and received guests from various sects in the East China Sea.
Since then, he has been practicing meditation to consolidate his cultivation.
In addition to participating in "Dragon and Phoenix Yin" with Luo Qingyuan, Ye Bing, Ye Xue, Jiang Li, Jin Yuege, Yi Ling and other Taoist monks, with the help of Yi Ling, several Taoists The magic weapon was sacrificed to the fourth level.
Invisible Sword, Two Worlds Flag, Xiantian Wuji Monument, Dingxuan Mirror, Demon Refining Pot, Great Sun Divine Furnace...
As the grades of these six magic weapons increased, his strength also jumped again!
Coupled with the Heavenly Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword obtained from Youtianfang City, if you use the Ten Thousand Tribulations Jade to upgrade your cultivation to the realm of Yuanshen, you will not be afraid of the Yuanshen True Lord of Xuanyuan Sect back then.
There is even a certain possibility of winning the battle!
The world is so big, where can’t you go?
And after he had meditated for a hundred years, the third calamity of the golden elixir was finally approaching.
On this day, he left the Demon Talisman Sect and headed for Beihai with a few beautiful scrolls.
The world of cultivation in the North Sea is quite peculiar, very different from the East China Sea and the South China Sea.
The cultivation forces here are mostly aristocratic immortal clans. Among them, the two most powerful immortal clans are similar to sects such as the Tianjian Sect. They have a complete inheritance of the Yuanshen. The True Lord of the Yuanshen stretches endlessly without any gaps!
The only difference is that these two Yuanshen Clan only have eighth-level magic weapons to suppress luck, and lack the foundation of the world's top sects to control ninth-level magic weapons.
The only ninth-level magic weapon in Beihai is called the Book of the Earth!
This treasure is not controlled by any force, but the inheritance of many fairy clans in Beihai is inseparable from this treasure.
Any family that enshrines this treasure can attract the projection of the Book of the Earth, and after offering the sacrifice, it will be given the inheritance.
However, the inheritance of the Book of the Earth is mostly based on bloodline. It is difficult for ordinary master-disciple teaching to continue the inheritance, which will eventually lead to the demise of the inheritance.
On the contrary, the descendants of monks who practice this kind of inheritance have almost a 90% chance of possessing spiritual roots and being able to practice.
Even many descendants of monks can inherit the power of inheritance and give birth to various cultivation physiques.
Therefore, the Beihai aristocratic families were so numerous and powerful that it was difficult for ordinary sects to compete with them, and they gradually disappeared.
The inheritance given by the Book of the Earth is called the Totem of Destiny!
The destiny totem continues with the family's bloodline, so the family can prosper.
This is why Pang Yue asked Pang Tianshu to come to Beihai to establish a clan!
Only here can the family rise rapidly.
