Xuan Huan: My exercises will be self-cultivated

A monk in Nirvana is always a big boss in the Eastern Desolation and Southern Territory.

It is said that Tianlan Nation has been able to maintain the prosperity of Tianlan Nation for thousands of years until now because of the exception of an ancestor in Nirvana.

Now, with the passage of time, Tianlan Nation has become stronger and stronger, and has steadily suppressed the three major sects.

Tianlan Country relies on the incomparably powerful strength of the monks in the Nirvana Realm.

And the three major sects also had nirvana monks before.

However, since the founding of the Tianlan Nation, accidents have happened to the ancestors of the three sects in the Nirvana realm. Until now, except for the Tianlan Nation's royal family, there are no Nirvana realm monks in the entire Tianlan Nation.

It is precisely because of this that Tianlan Nation is able to firmly hold the three major sects in its own hands.

But now, among the three major sects, to have a half-step Nirvana cultivator is already at the top level.

What Yuan Tianlong didn't expect was that Mo Ziyuan had been promoted to the half-step Nirvana state without a sound.

If they let Mo Ziyuan really cause damage today, then their Qingyang Sect will inevitably suffer heavy losses, and almost no one can stop them.

"Roar!"

At the critical moment, there was a roar in the distance, and a Pantian Jiao circled out from a mountain peak.

After seeing Pan Tianjiao, many inner disciples of Qingyang Sect immediately became excited.

"Isn't this a guardian beast raised by our second-generation ancestor of the Qingyang Sect in the Qingyang Sect?"

"Yes, it is said that this Pantian Jiao has very pure dragon blood. I remember that the last time Pantian Jiao appeared in the sect was hundreds of years ago. It has the strength of the Ninth Level of Good Fortune Realm. I don't know if it has it now. Cultivate to Nirvana."

"If this Pantian Jiao has cultivated to Nirvana, wouldn't it be easy to pinch Mo Ziyuan to death?"

After seeing Pan Tianjiao's appearance, the inner disciples were no longer afraid, but became excited.

But what they waited for was not a bloody battle between Pan Tianjiao and Mo Ziyuan, but Pan Tianjiao led them away from the battlefield.

Even Su Baiyi was taken away by Pan Tianjiao.

Then a sword energy descended from the sky, and the breath of a half-step nirvana powerhouse gradually spread from a distance.

Su Baiyi's eyes were fixed, and his gaze was fixed on Yuan Qing's body.

The current Yuan Qing has not only fully recovered from his injuries, but also raised his cultivation level to the half-step nirvana level, and even his cultivation level is somewhat deeper than that of Mo Ziyuan.

It can be said that this time Yuan Qing was really a blessing in disguise.

Moreover, his cultivation realm has greatly increased, and he has been directly promoted to the half-step nirvana state, and he has become the number one expert in Qingyang sect.

"Hehe, Mo Ziyuan, I didn't expect it. This time, I got a blessing in disguise. Not only did I completely clean up the dark wounds left by you after plotting against me, but I was also promoted to the half-step nirvana by a blessing in disguise. Today I want to have a good fight with you !"

While speaking, Yuan Qing looked at Mo Ziyuan coldly.

At this moment, the dragon beside him let out a long roar, and also focused his attention on Mo Ziyuan.

Mo Ziyuan's mind was concentrated, as if he felt some heavy pressure.

Countless sword intents slowly spread around his body, spreading out like a big net.

Seeing this big net, Yuan Qing smiled coldly and said:
"Hehe, this is your Mad Demon Sword Intent? Yes, it seems that your Mad Demon Sword Intent has already matured, and your hard work these years has not been in vain."

Mo Ziyuan stared at Yuan Qing.

At this moment, Yuan Qing's figure was suspended in midair, and it seemed that there was an invisible big hand supporting him in midair.

This invisible thug grabbed the mid-air fiercely, and countless yellow rays of light were caught by him like dust.

It's just that there are countless sword intents brewing in the dust.

Amidst the lightning and flint, sword qi also stared at Mo Ziyuan as if they had eyes.

Feeling the strong pressure, Mo Ziyuan was stunned.

Obviously he wasn't ready today, and even suffered a big loss.

Facing Yuan Qing's strong appearance, he could only endure it.

"Hehe, Yuan Qing, you are doing well. Not only did you instruct your chief disciple of the Qingyang Sect to beat up my nephew, but you also slapped our Black Feather Sect in the face. Today's incident, our Black Feather Sect will never let it go of."

Mo Ziyuan grabbed Wang Yu who was still screaming while lying on the ground, stepped on the flying magic weapon, and left Qingyangzong.

After Mo Ziyuan walked away, Yuan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and then fell from midair.

It's just that his face looks a little pale at this moment.

Seeing Yuan Qing's appearance, Su Baiyi immediately understood his reason, and quickly took out a fruit and handed it to him.

These are the spiritual fruits he got from the warehouse of the Bai clan.

Because there are very few alchemists in the Bai clan, all their warehouses are filled with fruits like this.

And the fruit Su Baiyi gave Yuan Qing is called Hongguo, which can heal internal injuries and replenish aura.

Now Yuan Qing seems to have improved his cultivation realm, but in fact it was because of his forced improvement, which made his foundation unstable.

Now after eating this red fruit, his breath gradually calmed down.

Yuan Qing looked at the fruit core in his hand with a depressed expression on his face.

"Su Baiyi, don't you know the value of this kind of red fruit? In some chambers of commerce, even if you spend 100 yuan for a middle-grade spirit stone, you can't buy one."

Su Baiyi took out another basket of dozens of red fruits and handed it to Yuan Qing.

"Sovereign, don't worry. I've made a fortune this time. I can have as many fruits as I want. If you want, just take it."

Yuan Qing's eyes turned red when he saw the red fruit that was almost cheaper than Chinese cabbage in front of him.

"Elder Taishang, come here quickly. Look at the many red fruits here. Is it enough for us to refine the blood red pill!"

As soon as Yuan Qing finished speaking, Yuan Tianlong appeared in front of Su Baiyi.

Seeing so many red fruits, Yuan Tianlong's eyes lit up.

"Su Baiyi, did you bring so many red fruits back from the secret realm?"

Su Baiyi nodded and said:
"These red fruits are just side dishes, and I have more other fruits that I haven't brought out yet!"

Yuan Tianlong's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Su Baiyi, you don't want to be the chief disciple anymore, just become the deputy suzerain of our Qingyang Sect. This way you can still fulfill your obligations as the deputy suzerain."

Su Baiyi was stunned immediately, and he looked at Yuan Tianlong in a daze.

"Elder Supreme, what are the obligations of our deputy suzerain?"

Yuan Tianlong patted his thigh and said with a smile:

"Of course, it is to contribute as much as possible to the development of the sect."

"Isn't this the spirit fruit that prostituted me for nothing!"

Su Baiyi suddenly felt speechless.