"etc!"

Chunji Daxiu looked at Mingya with a strange look in his eyes.

“Did you make a mistake? It’s not you who is picking on me, but I, Chunji… am going to cause trouble for your Yuxu Sect today! “On Taiping Mountain, someone pretended to be me and killed the disciples of Yuxu Sect. That person must be Wang Feilu who has been missing for sixty years, right?

Poor Wang Feilu, who was once a powerful figure, both good and evil, and stirred up half of the Huainan immortal cultivation world, but in the end he became someone else's pawn.

You, the Yuxu Sect, have repeatedly harmed me. Isn't this bullying an honest person?!"

Boom! !

The wine pool under Chunji Daxiu's feet instantly spread out and floated away, and the sound of rapid splashing water resounded through the sky.

"bass!"

White light gushed out of Mingya's hands, and his magic power poured into the cold jade dragon bead like it was free. He barely managed to maintain calmness in the few inches in front of him. The dragon bead was swirling with misty light, freezing his hands so much that they almost turned into ice sculptures and he was sweating coldly.

But even so, he could only watch the wine pool getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but say in horror,

"How do you know? Wait, are you the one who was..."

Chunji said nothing, but with every step he took, the wine pool became even more turbulent.

Mingya's face turned pale when he saw this. He clenched his teeth and bit off a piece of his tongue. His cheeks bulged and he spat out a stream of blood with a puff. The blood made the wine pool hiss. But after a few breaths, several even thicker dragon snakes rose into the air and pounced towards him.

Seeing this, Mingya could not help but shout incoherently, "My life is over... Master, help me!!"

Clang! A beam of spiritual light came from the clouds. Wherever it went, mysterious spiritual mist swam around, carrying a mighty power like the power of heaven.

Master Chunji seemed to have anticipated this. The moment the spiritual light appeared, he took a pill of the "Burning Spirit Pill" that had been hidden under his tongue without hesitation.

Suddenly, clouds rose and fog covered the sky, with hazy water wandering in between. Faintly, the sound of waves hitting the shore could be heard. When the clouds and fog dispersed, only a figure was seen moving away at a very fast speed, disappearing into the wilderness.

Until then, a voice came from afar.

"If you don't give me justice, I will come to block your Yuxu Sect every day and not a single disciple will be allowed to enter or leave!"

"I said, even the Three Pure Ones can't stop me!"

Several obscure fluctuations of magical power were heard from several nearby hilltops.

Many monks passing by watched this scene silently.

"snort!"

A cold snort with a hint of anger came from above the clouds, and the blood of these cultivators suddenly boiled, their magic power became disordered, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

They all scattered like monkeys.

Among them, an equally sneaky figure looked up at Chunji's departing back and sighed silently,

“The Grand Master of Chunji is so happy to take revenge, that when the Cha family was strong, he actually had the patience to wait until the Cha family was destroyed before taking revenge.

Now he is blocking the gate of Yuxu Sect, he is really a role model for our generation..."

After a moment, the dust settled.

The spiritual light that came from the clouds stayed there for a while and then turned back.

"Come back."

A calm voice sounded in Mingya's ears.

Mingya's face looked a little ugly, his sleeves fluttering as he took back the cold jade dragon bead and was about to bring in the 'unconscious' Fei Qi.

But he was surprised to find that Fei Qi had woken up without him noticing.

He even listened to every conversation between the two.

Fei Qi's sharpness and passion disappeared completely.

Instead, there is immense confusion.

He stared at Mingya blankly and said,

"Uncle Master, is what Chunji said true?"

Mingya took out the cinnabar talisman and performed a ritual in the air, and then a hazy spiritual energy gathered under his tongue.

There was a flash of light, and the severed tongue was restored.

"What if it's true or not?"

No denial...

Fei Qi fell silent immediately, the blood rushing up almost bursting the blue veins in his neck. He breathed heavily and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to curse something.

But in the end, he said calmly,

"Uncle Mingya, do you know that Wan Guo is an orphan? His father sold him to the Kutuo Temple as a catamite for a living. When he learned that the Yuxu Sect had accepted the immortal seedlings, he dug a hole in the temple with his hands and walked for nine days in the freezing winter. He almost died on the road.

He said he didn't want to grow up, and wanted to stay a child forever, just to tell himself that some things can be forgotten, but some things cannot be forgotten. "

"Mao Qingchen is Uncle Mao's only child. In order to sneak into the Blood God Palace, Uncle Mao abandoned his cultivation and turned into a demon puppet, becoming a half-human, half-ghost. Before his death, his last wish was to ask the sect to take good care of Qingchen."

Fei Qi raised his head and looked at the Master Mingya in front of him with complicated eyes.

"Uncle Master, they are human beings. They are living beings who know warmth and coldness and understand right and wrong. They are not just cold names. Why... abandon them?"

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"so what?"

Mingya's expression became more and more indifferent. He lowered his head and looked down at Fei Qi.

“The Yuxu Sect gave you the opportunity to seek immortality, raised you and taught you, and made you a high-ranking foundation-building cultivator.

Isn't that the only thing you want? Abandonment, anyone can abandon, including me."

…

The great cultivator of Chunji fled for hundreds of miles without any pattern, flew into several barren mountains and then left, and circled around for several times before he found a cliff to use as a shelter.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed,

"Wang Qiaoding, it doesn't matter if you have achieved the Golden Elixir. Back then, I was able to chop you with my sword and forced you to fake your death and escape. Now that you have cornered me, I will chop you with my sword again even if I have to give up this magic scroll!"

Chunji Daxiu's face was gloomy and uncertain. He always felt that the risk of blocking the door alone was too great, and he should find more help.

After making up his mind, he sat down on the cushion, closed his eyes slightly, his whole body was glowing faintly, and wisps of wine aroma wafted out from his acupoints.

Along with the breathing, the lesions in the body caused by swallowing the Burning Spirit Pill were quickly discharged, forming wisps of white qi visible to the naked eye, like jade ropes, filled with mist.

Three days later.

Master Chunji stopped practicing his skills, opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his injuries were completely healed.

Then he went all the way to the three mountains of Qingshitan. Outside the valley, he sent down his escape light, waiting silently, choosing the right person.

In this way, several days passed.

From time to time, there were lights flying across the sky, including many foundation-building cultivators.

But Chunji Daxiu seemed dissatisfied and continued to select targets.

Until this day, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, feeling an obscure and deep aura approaching quickly, and somehow he felt a sense of danger.

Just like... Wang Qiaoding who hadn't broken through the golden elixir yet! His mind moved, and a flash of water light instantly passed through the blue sky and stopped the person.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay."

Li Qinglin originally planned to split his troops into two groups, and return to the three mountains of Qingshitan first, taking advantage of the fact that Taichu Taoist Palace and Tingyu Sword Manor had transferred a large number of elite troops to see if there was any way to obtain the second-level or even third-level spiritual veins, further perfect the Immortal in the Pot, and create a suitable cave for the formation of the golden elixir in the future.

Secondly, send Taoist Gumu to re-enter the Yimo Valley to seek the spiritual objects for forming the elixir and the subsequent practices of the Shexu Guiyuan Healing Spirit Method.

The current Taoist Gumu was "re-cultivated" after Li Qinglin broke through to the late stage of foundation building. He even used several second-level top-grade spiritual plants to make the torso and limbs, differentiate spores, and take on a false form. He even perfected the forbidden talisman to activate the "Sky Blue Zerg Bone".

Li Qinglin had compared his strength before, and found that he already possessed 70% to 80% of his current strength.

only……

Li Qinglin looked at Chunji in front of him, feeling a little strange, and said with a cupped hand,

"I don't know what's going on, friend?"

Chunji pretended to smile mysteriously, "I would like to give you a chance to form a golden elixir."

(End of this chapter)