UGB Chapter 766 Qingyang Nebula (1)
Chapter 766 Qingyang Nebula (1)
Chapter 766 Qingyang Nebula ([-])
Although his attitude was slightly indifferent, Zihong Zhenjun did not intend to embarrass him, and immediately controlled the silver flying sword to land.
"Hundreds of years have passed, and I never expected that it was this son who finally set foot on the Yuanying Dao and took over the power of the Yuanyang Sect."
"As for Master Changfeng, he has returned to ordinary life"
Among the crowd, a Jindan male cultivator with slightly dark skin looked at "True Qingyang True Monarch" a few times without any trace, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
This person carried a huge black sword on his back, and he had an aura of "the heavy sword has no edge, and the skill is not handy".
More than 100 years have passed, and his cultivation has reached the peak of Jindan.
But Chongxuan was a person of the same period as Changfeng, even older than the latter, and now he is over [-] years old, and his blood has already begun to decline.
The state of the physical body does not allow him to hit the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul.
It's over before it begins!
Looking at the "True Lord Qingyang" who talked eloquently, Chongxuan's face was calm, but he couldn't help feeling a little lonely in his heart.
Nascent Soul bottleneck is as difficult as climbing to the sky, even if they are well-known Jindan monks, it is difficult to succeed if they have a chance.
More than 100 years have passed, and none of the top golden elixir of the five schools of that year has set foot on the Nascent Soul Dao.
"People like myself, like the big day at this moment, are about to usher in the curtain call."
"And tomorrow, the sun will rise as usual."
While walking, looking at the great sun that was about to fall into the western mountain, Master Chongxuan sighed insignificantly, feeling a kind of loneliness of a hero's twilight.
In these years, the top golden elixir of the five factions attacked the bottleneck of Yuanying, but they all failed like Changfeng Daoist.
Either fall directly, or the strength is greatly reduced and disappeared.
"Senior Brother Tianfeng once said before his death that Fellow Daoist Zihong is one of his few close friends, and he told Liu not to be negligent."
In the eyes of thousands of monks, Liu Yu and Zihong stood side by side, smiling.
While speaking, he winked, and immediately the Elder Jindan stepped forward and led the other monks of the Crescent Moon Valley aside.
As for himself, he led Master Zihong towards the inside.
The world of cultivating immortals is strictly hierarchical, and the patriarchs of the sect naturally would not sit in the same hall with low-level monks, let alone eat at the same table.
For this baby ceremony, Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment monks could only sit in the open air, and eat in Shanmen Square and its surroundings according to their strength and status.
As for Jindan Daoist, the standard of treatment is obviously raised to a higher level, spending time in a separate attic room, and occasionally Jindan elders will show up to entertain them.
As for the four sects of golden elixir, they naturally have to be treated differently, and the elders of the golden elixir will be present throughout the banquet.
Passing through the plaza full of people and filled with various tables and chairs, the two of them came to a big hall not long after, this is the place where Yuan Yangzong entertained distinguished guests.
The palace is resplendent and resplendent, covering a very large area, with a classical and luxurious architectural style, which is also in line with the grand style.
All kinds of details show the profound heritage of 9000 years.
Outside the hall, the two teams of white-clothed inner disciples kept their eyes on each other, and their cultivation had reached the peak of Qi refining without exception.
They separated the two sides of the gate of the palace like imperial guards, in order to prevent unrelated people from disturbing the ancestor Yaxing.
In the hall, there is a huge round table in the center of the hall, on which there are spirit melons, spirit fruits, fairy jelly and jade dew in full bloom.
Around the round table, there are only five chairs, which are obviously the seats of the Yuanying Patriarch of the Five Schools.
"You don't have to be so polite, Fellow Daoist of Qingyang. Wailing Moon Valley and Guizong have always been friends. Naturally, I won't be your friend this time."
"It's just that the remaining three sects depend on the strength of fellow daoists."
After taking his seat, Zihong Zhenjun straight to the point to express his attitude, and then reminded him.
"Fairy, don't worry, since you are invited to come here, Liu is sure."
Hearing this, Liu Yu smiled lightly.
"Oh?"
Zihong Zhenjun moved his eyes and took a deep look at Liu Yu.
Seeing the other party's confident appearance, she was quite surprised, and a little curious was born in her heart.
According to the information received, it has not been more than a year since Qingyang conceived.
According to common sense, even the realm should not be stable, but at this moment, it seems to be very sure.
"Old Demon He" of the He Huan Sect is not easy to deal with, and his cultivation is still a small realm higher, which is not within the range that the newly promoted Nascent Soul can deal with.
Is there really something to rely on?
Or ignorant arrogance?
"interesting."
Feeling the solid and stable spiritual pressure fluctuations around the opponent, Zihong Zhenjun's eyes flashed, and he looked forward to the next "good show".
"Ok?"
As soon as he said some polite words, Liu Yu's expression changed and he looked towards the mountain gate.
In the spiritual induction, a Nascent Soul spiritual pressure approached rapidly.
"Is it Old Demon Hehuan?"
"Or the old Taoist Yun Yi?"
Thinking in this way, he nodded towards Zihong Zhenjun, and hurried to the mountain gate.
The two real masters of Piaoxue Pavilion are Taoist couples, and they always act together. This time, they only felt a spiritual pressure, so they cannot be monks from Piaoxue Pavilion Nascent Soul.
……
Accompanied by the spiritual pressure like mountains and seas, a huge red light came from the sky, and twenty or thirty monks were wrapped in it.
As the light dissipated, the "Old Demon of Acacia", whom Liu Yu had seen once, stood at the forefront.
"Humph!"
He Laomo snorted coldly, as if he wanted to show off his power, and the spiritual pressure did not restrain himself.
At the mountain gate, all the monks froze immediately, as if a thousand-weight boulder was pressing on them, and they were a little out of breath.
Looking down, a group of low-ranking monks staggered here and there, and Laomo He, who was wearing a pink robe, had a flash of disdain in his eyes, and stood still in the air without saying a word.
In the distance, Liu Yu frowned as his spiritual sense captured this scene.
The distance between each other is less than ten miles, and there is no intention to hide it. It is impossible for the other party to not be aware of their own existence.
But still doing this, the attitude can be described as very arrogant, obviously the appearance of the visitor is not good.
"Perhaps in the eyes of this person, I'm still just the Jindan junior back then, and I don't deserve to be compared with him."
Thinking of this, Liu Yu's face was expressionless, but a cold glow loomed in his eyes.
If you let him go, let the disciples of the sect below and the vassals of the Yuan Kingdom sway, although they will not say anything, their reputation will undoubtedly plummet.
The other party is so domineering, good words of persuasion will not be of any use, it will only make him push forward, and he must fight back fiercely!
In just a short moment, many thoughts flashed through his mind, and Liu Yu had already made a decision in his mind.
The magic power in his body circulated suddenly, his figure disappeared in a flash, and he appeared at the mountain gate the next moment.
"boom!!!"
Without a word of nonsense, the actual Nascent Soul Reiatsu was released from Liu Yu's body, facing He Laomo's Reiatsu head-on.
"Bang!!!"
In the head-on confrontation between the two Nascent Soul Reiki, the surrounding aura suddenly became extremely chaotic, and there were explosions in the air one after another.
Invisibly, the two powerful air engines collided continuously, and they clashed dozens of times in an instant.
In the next moment, the spiritual pressure covering many low-level monks suddenly dissipated, and they felt relaxed for a while, and they couldn't help but look up.
One was wearing a pitch-black robe and the other was wearing a pink robe, both of which were unusually burly.
About a mile apart, the two were agitating against each other in their robes, and two powerful qi were colliding violently.
"True Lord Qingyang!"
"Acacia old devil!"
The moment they looked up, thousands of low-level monks locked on to the two of them.
Both auras are as deep and unfathomable as the sea, and the wanton revelation of spiritual pressure makes people tremble with fear.
Anyone has an indescribably strong sense of existence.
Just standing there, even doing nothing, is impossible to ignore.
It seemed that everything in the world revolved around the two of them.
In comparison, even the aloof Jindan Daoist is insignificant at this moment, and has been completely reduced to the background and foil.
"Judging from the spiritual pressure, the strength of this old devil He is indeed comparable to that of the uninjured Tianfeng."
"Better than the early monks I have seen before, such as "Qingshui Zhenjun"."
"However, this level is still within the range that can be dealt with. There is no need to use the Sword of Destruction or other trump cards."
During the confrontation, carefully feel the opponent's spiritual pressure and breath, Liu Yu thought silently.
Although it is a ninth-grade golden pill, it has built its foundation with the "two-color Yuanying", and also took the "Yuying Pill".
But after all, the opponent is a small realm higher, if he just competes with Reiatsu, he will start to fall into the disadvantage in a short time.
Because of the sect's position, the two were inherently hostile, and it was almost impossible to reconcile.
So Liu Yu didn't talk nonsense, he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, showing a tough attitude.
Don't give in!
"This level of spiritual pressure is definitely not something a newly promoted Nascent Soul can possess."
"However, the news is absolutely true, and there is absolutely no possibility of mistakes or omissions. It is true that the baby was born not long ago."
"What method did Qingyang use to quickly pass through the stage of the newly promoted Nascent Soul?"
"Could it be that Tianfeng, the old man, prepared a "Yuying Pill" for him, or a spiritual thing with the same effect?"
On the opposite side, He Wangtian was calm on the surface, but turbulent waves appeared in his heart.
After two breaths, his spiritual pressure was unreserved, but he barely gained the upper hand. The shock was indescribable.
For a while, He Wangtian kept thinking, thinking of various possibilities.
Yuying Pill is extremely precious, and the main medicine Yimei is almost extinct in Tiannan, so this pill has not been refined for thousands of years.
But excluding all possibilities, facing the current real situation, he can only accept the reality.
He Wangtian guessed that Tianfeng, the old man, should have prepared for him temporarily.
As for what Liu Yu collected by himself, he subconsciously didn't want to think about it. This is undoubtedly the worst situation.
You must know that in the Nascent Soul Stage, there is a huge gap between every small realm.
Generally speaking, even if three Nascent Soul early-stage monks join forces, they can barely protect themselves against mid-stage monks, and the gap can be seen.
However, the spiritual pressure of a monk can largely represent the strength of mana, and it reflects part of the strength from the side.
The spiritual pressure is only slightly inferior. Doesn't it mean that the opponent's strength is not too different from your own?
Qingyang is just a newly promoted Nascent Soul, this conclusion is too absurd!
Even if you take the "Yuying Pill" and directly pass through the stage of the newly promoted Nascent Soul, you are still just an ordinary early stage monk, and there is still a huge gap between the middle stage and the Nascent Soul.
Wanting to compete directly is tantamount to fantasy.
Although this possibility is very small, when He Wangtian thought of this, he was still terrified.
Just because the other party is too young.
"From the point of view of spiritual pressure, this person's strength is definitely not comparable to that of the newly promoted Nascent Soul, but even better than many old-fashioned early-stage monks."
"The previous plan seems to be unworkable."
After only two breaths of confrontation, He Wangtian realized this, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
Just when he was about to make a real move to suppress the opponent's arrogance.
In the direction behind him, there were two Nascent Soul mid-stage spiritual pressures, which suddenly appeared at the same time.
The Wind and Snow Twin Immortals!
Seeing this, He Wangtian sighed in his heart, although he was very reluctant, he still had to give up.
Among the five factions of Chu State, Piaoxue Pavilion is the most powerful, faintly overpowering the other four factions.
The two real monarchs in Piaoxue Pavilion, a man and a woman, are Taoist couples who are good at combining attacks and can compete with the great monks in the late Yuanying period. They are known as "Snow and Wind Immortals".
Counting Tianfeng, who has already sat down, the ancestors of the five factions are all outstanding in the Nascent Soul realm, and their strengths are generally at the mid-term level.
Because of this, the overall strength of the Chu country's immortal world is definitely not weak, so it can be ranked in the Nine Nations League and one of the Seven Nations League, although the ranking is relatively low.
The "Snow and Wind Immortals" appeared together, almost equivalent to half a big monk, and their strength completely overwhelmed the other four.
That's why the other four factions need to work together in pairs to avoid being annexed by Piaoxue Pavilion one by one.
For other Nascent Souls, He Wangtian could not give face.
But the "Fengxue Twin Immortals" couldn't and couldn't be rude in person, so they didn't continue to attack.
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PS: There is still a big chapter in the early morning, and I will write the baby ceremony all at once.
(End of this chapter)