"That's true. Maybe when Master Qin comes back, he has already advanced to the Nascent Soul stage. By the way, Xuanyang will attack this time? Which Dan-forming monk from our sect will lead the team?"
Chen Jin asked curiously.
For grand gatherings like the Xuanyang Festival, the Yuling Sect would send alchemy monks to lead a team to participate. This would also be an opportunity for them to communicate with other alchemy monks.
"I heard that Uncle Lin will lead the team. I don't know if there are others."
Qin Shuangshuang said.
After chatting for more than two hours, Xu Lin said: "It's getting late, so let's stop talking today!"
Shen Long and the other five nodded and released some spiritual birds or spiritual insects, each returning to their respective homes.
They had just flown more than ten miles when there was a loud thunder and strong winds.
"Someone is attacking the pill formation stage! Senior Brother Xu?"
Qin Shuangshuang said in surprise.
"It's possible!"
Chen Jin's face was filled with envy.
A group of Yuling Sect disciples flew in from a distance. They were responsible for maintaining order and preventing interference.
Shen Long couldn't take a closer look, so he gave up.
There are many reflection beads in the Sutra Pavilion, which record the experiences and images of the predecessors' attempts to achieve great realms, and they can be viewed through Hua Shan Gong. This is the benefit of the sect.
As a casual cultivator, you can only explore on your own. If you are not prepared, you will be struck to death by lightning.
Foundation-building monks will encounter thunder tribulations when they enter the core-formation stage. If they are not prepared enough, they will be struck to death by lightning. Since ancient times, many foundation-building monks have been struck to death by lightning when they entered the core-formation stage.
After returning to his residence, Shen Long walked into Qinglian Pavilion and started practicing his skills.
Half a year passed quickly.
Early that morning, Shen Long left Qinglian Garden, released the Snow Wind Bird to take his place, and came to a vast bluestone square, where hundreds of foundation-building monks gathered.
These people are all planning to participate in the Xuanyang Association. They can go to the destination on their own or with the elders of the sect.
Shen Long saw some familiar people, but most of them he didn't recognize.
He saw Lin Sisi, who was currently in the middle stage of foundation building.
"I don't know what kind of experts Xuanyang Sect will send this time. I heard that Xuanyang Sect has accepted a Tianlinggen disciple, and I don't know if he will show up."
"Ba Dao Villa will also send out masters. Last time Xuanyang attacked, the fifth place was a disciple of Ba Dao Villa."
"Humph, that was last time, but this time it's different. Senior Sister Yang and Senior Brother Zhao will both participate in the Xuanyang Competition, and they will definitely get a good ranking."
The disciples were chatting and discussing.
Shen Long's eyes fell on a graceful young woman in a white dress and a thin man in a yellow shirt. Both of them were in the late stage of foundation building. They exuded a faint evil aura, and they obviously had a life-and-death struggle.
"That's Senior Sister Yang Xueyang!"
Shen Long asked curiously.
Qian Dafu nodded and said, "That person next to me is Senior Brother Zhao Lei. By the way, I heard that Senior Brother Xu has entered the Dan Formation stage, so he should be called Senior Uncle Xu."
Xu Yang entered the alchemy stage and became the newly promoted alchemy monk of the Yuling Sect. The disciples of the Yuling Sect who were on the same peak as him all received a sum of resources for cultivating immortals. This was also the benefit of Fengluo, and everyone was prosperous.
"This sect has another Dan-forming monk, but it's a pity that Senior Brother Xu is not from the same peak as us."
Ye Yutang said in a regretful tone.
"If there is one more Nascent Soul cultivator in our sect, it will be a celebration for the whole world, and we can also get some benefits."
Ye Yuqing said.
"That one is too far away from us. If we can achieve good results in Xuanyang *** this time, it will help our path."
Qin Bao said.
According to the rules of the Yuling Sect, if a disciple who has outstanding performance in Xuanyang is qualified for the Seventy-Two Show, with the same merit, priority will be given to being selected for the Seventy-Two Show.
While chatting over a cup of tea, someone called out, "Uncle Lin and the others are here."
Everyone stopped talking and looked up into the sky. A snow-winged iceworm more than ten feet long was floating above the square.
, two men and one woman stood on the back of the Snow-Wing Bingquan, led by a tall old man in white robes.
The old man in white robe has a fair face, his eyes are piercing, and his aura is as vast as the vast sea.
"Meet Senior Uncle Lin, Senior Aunt Li, and Senior Uncle Xu."
Shen Long and others said in unison.
The old man in white robe is Bingcan Zhenren, and a young man in green shirt with handsome features is standing on his left, it is Xu Yang.
"Is it just you? Is there no one else?"
A plump woman in a white dress asked.
The ice-worm fairy is in the middle stage of pill formation.
"When I get back to Senior Aunt Li, some of my classmates have set off in advance and have been notified. Foundation-building monks who want to participate in the Xuanyang *** will come in advance."
Yang Xuehui reports.
"Since there is no one else, let's go!"
Bing Canzhen said.
"Come up, all of you!"
The ice-worm fairy said, and the snow-winged ice-worm slowly landed on the ground.
Yang Xue and more than a hundred foundation-building monks walked onto the back of the Snow-Wing Ice-Chippede, and the Ice-Chippede Fairy softly shouted: "Let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the snow-winged ice centipede flapped its wings lightly and flew into the distance, quickly disappearing into the sky.
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The Zifeng Mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles, and this is the ancestral land of the Chu family.
Deep in the Purple Maple Mountains, you can see a huge city. The plaque above the city gate reads "Purple Maple Castle" in three large golden characters. Around the Purple Maple Castle, you can see a large number of purple maple trees.
Zifengyuan, the important place of the Chu family.
A gentle-looking Confucian scholar in blue robes was reporting to an old man in yellow robes with a ruddy complexion. The old man in yellow robes had a square face and big eyes, his eyes were calm and intimidating, and his aura was as vast as the vast sea.
"Ancestor Changshan has made arrangements to select a total of fifty clansmen in the foundation-building stage to go with you to Xuanyangfang City to participate in the Xuanyang Massacre."
The scholar in green shirt said.
"Wenxian, Yanran must be in there too!"
Chu Changshan asked, taking a sip of spiritual tea.
"Of course, Yanying and Yanxiong are both inside. Both of them are in the late stage of foundation building and are not weak in strength."
Chu Wenxian said.
Chu Wenxian is the head of the Chu family. Chu Changshan led the team to participate in the Xuanyang Revolution and asked Chu Wenxian to select the elite.
"I hope they can get a good ranking! You go down and do your work! Let them gather at my residence tomorrow at Chenshi."
Chu Changshan ordered.
"Yes, Patriarch Changshan."
Chu Wenxian agreed and bowed down.
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The Qianyang Mountains are located in the central part of Qin State and stretch for tens of thousands of miles. There is a huge valley extending in all directions in the southwest corner. Outside the valley stands a golden stone tablet more than ten feet high, with four large silver characters "Xuanyangfang City" engraved on it.
Xuanyangfang City is the largest city in Qin State and is also controlled by Xuanyang Sect. It has an advantageous geographical location, rich resources for cultivating immortals, and a large number of business travelers.
All previous Xuanyang Tournaments were held in Xuanyangfang City, which was also one of the manifestations of Xuanyang Sect’s comprehensive strength. As the Xuanyang Tournament approached, a large number of foundation-building monks came from all over the country to promote Xuanyang Sect. The prosperity of the city.
Merchants in Fang City have put out a lot of good stuff, and some shops will even arrange for waiters to shout at the door to attract customers.
The streets are spacious and clean, with a huge flow of people and busy traffic, creating a bustling scene.
A white light appeared in the distant sky and flew quickly towards Xuanyangfang City.
The white light approached ten miles from Xuanyangfang City, and slowed down, revealing a snow-winged iceworm more than ten feet long, with Shen Long and others standing on it.
"finally reached!"
Qian Dafu looked happy.
"Someone is coming."
Bing Canzhen looked toward the northwest.
A golden light appeared in the distant sky, and the flash stopped, revealing a golden flying boat. A group of monks from Ba Dao Villa stood on it. The leader was a burly man in a golden shirt. The big man in a golden shirt. His facial features are straight, exuding surprise.
Human spiritual pressure.
"Jin Dao Zhenren!"
Ye Yutang recognized the identity of the man in golden shirt.
"Fellow Daoist Li! This time you are leading the team."
Bing Canzhen said hello.
"Fellow Taoist Lin, Mrs. Li, who is this fellow Taoist?"
Master Jin Dao's eyes fell on Xu Yang, his face full of confusion.
"This is Junior Brother Xu, he's here to meet the world."
Master Bingcan introduced.
"I'm Xu Yang! I've met fellow Taoist Li."
Xu Yang said with clasped fists.
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Xu! It seems that this time Xuanyang ***, the juniors have lost another powerful enemy."
Jin Dao Zhenren joked.
Xu Yang is the leader of the Seventy-Two Shows. Master Jin Dao has naturally heard of Xu Yang, but has never seen him.
"This is not the place to talk, let's go in and talk!"
Bing Canzhen said.
Fairy Ice Earthworm pinched the magic formula, and the snow-winged ice-worm flew towards Xuanyangfang City. Master Jindao pinched the magic formula, and the golden flying boat followed.
Entering Fangshi, they spread out.
Shen Long and other hundreds of foundation-building monks followed the trio of Bing Canren to the entrance of a vast manor. On the plaque were three characters "Yu Ling Yuan", and a man in a golden shirt of medium height walked in quickly. .
"Master, Senior Aunt Li, and Senior Uncle Xu, you guys are here."
The man in the golden shirt was all smiles.
"For some time, Master Nephew Xu has been promoted to the late stage of foundation building. Not bad!"
Fairy Iceworm praised.
"Yes, it seems that you are still very diligent in your cultivation."
Master Bingcan nodded, praised, and strode into Yulingyuan, followed by Fairy Bingchi and others.
There are pavilions, pavilions, waterside corridors, and exotic flowers and stones in the garden.
"During the Xuanyang *** period, you can stay here! You can move around freely! Xu You, arrange a place for them."
Master Bingcan ordered.
"Yes, Master, Junior Sister Yang and Junior Brother Zhao, follow me."
Xu You said enthusiastically, and left with Yang Xue and others, arranging accommodation for them.
Shen Long, Qian Dafu and Qin Bao live in Qingchanyuan. There is a three-story green attic in the courtyard with multiple rooms.
"Senior Brother Shen and Senior Brother Qin, do you want to go out for a walk together?"
Qian Dafu suggested.
"No, I have something to do, so I won't go with you."
Qin Bao declined politely.
Shen Long did not refuse, and left Yulingyuan with Qian Dafu and wandered on the street.
This is Shen Long's first visit to Xuanyangfang City. Qian Dafu has been to Xuanyangfang City before and is very familiar with the situation in the city.
When passing a fork in the road, Shen Long saw Chu Yanran and a tall, handsome man in a golden shirt walking towards him.
Not seen for many years, Chu Yanran has advanced to the foundation building stage and has the cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building.
The aura of the man in golden shirt is much stronger than that of Chu Yanran, and he has the cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building.
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Chu, what a coincidence!"
When Qian Dafu saw the man in the gold shirt, he let out a light sigh and said hello.
"Chu Yanying, this is my clan sister Yanran, fellow Taoist Qian, we haven't seen each other for a while."
The man in the golden shirt said with a smile.
"I met two Taoist friends in Xia Shenlong."
Shen Long cupped his fists and said.
"The last time we met, you were in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. When we meet again, you have advanced to the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Congratulations! It seems that this time Xuanyang ***, you can achieve a good ranking."
Qian Dafu's tone was warm.
"At your invitation, we have some things to take care of, so we'll talk later."
Chu Yanying said, walking towards another street with Chu Yanran.
"Junior Brother Qian, are you familiar with Fellow Daoist Chu?"
Shen Long asked casually.
"That's not true
, I was sent abroad before and met him at a party. "
Qian Dafu explained that he remembered something and said, "By the way, he also practices beast control."
Shen Long nodded and walked forward with Qian Dafu. Along the way, they met many foundation-building monks, most of whom Qian Dafu knew. When he greeted them, they all responded enthusiastically. It seemed that Qian Dafu had a wide range of friends.
Half an hour later, Shen Long and Qian Dafu appeared in a bluestone square. There were many stalls here. Most of the stall owners were in the foundation building stage. The things on the stalls were so diverse that it was dazzling.
Shen Long and Qian Dafu walked around and took a look. If they had good eyesight, they might be lucky enough to pick something up.
Shen Long's eyes lit up, and he suddenly quickened his pace and came to a small stall. The stall owner was a gentle-looking young man in white. There were many things on the stall, including magic weapons, ores, elixirs, and monster materials. have.
He picked up a cyan jade pendant with a lotus pattern engraved on it. Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual energy, it was just a middle-grade magic weapon.
He observed carefully and asked, "Fellow Taoist, how can I sell this magical weapon?"
This is the Qinglian Pendant, a magic weapon that his father carries with him. He will not admit it. It seems that his parents were killed.
