Cultivation of Immortality: Dual cultivation with the female sect master, and they fell in love over

Su Ping did not bring Menglan with him. Now as the sect-protecting sacred beast, it is equivalent to the sect's reputation.

It's just a second-level monster. It won't have much effect on the battlefield at this time. It would be bad if it was accidentally killed.

When Su Ping arrived at Feizhou, there were already some people there. None of them interacted with each other and were quietly meditating cross-legged.

After finding an inconspicuous position, Su Ping took an elixir into his belly and started meditating.

One after another, figures arrived one after another. Before long, the figures on the flying boat were already densely packed, at least several hundred people. There were three such flying boats.

A figure in a red dress flashed past, Ye Hongyi stood at the front of the flying boat, glanced at everyone, and then nodded slightly in the direction of Su Ping.

With a wave of his hand, the flying boat slowly sailed out. At this time, Su Ping stood up and took a deep look when Xuantian Sect was about to disappear from sight.

Xuantian Sect, which he had just truly called home, has always felt like he has not integrated into this world since he traveled through time, even though Xuantian Sect treated him well.

There is no phenomenon in novels where classmates don't love each other or elders don't get close to each other, but it's still close to something.

Later, I learned that Ye Hongyi was the sect leader. After more than half a year of getting along day and night, I recognized Xuantian Sect in my heart and regarded it as my home.

After leaving, I don’t know when I will come back again. When Xuantian Sect was completely out of sight, I sat down cross-legged again.

The speed of the flying boat was very fast, and the mountains and rivers under its feet were retreating rapidly, and the sound of the sonic boom was booming. However, the people on the flying boat were very quiet, some were wiping their magic weapons, and some were contemplating with their eyes closed.

Time passed, and the outline of Banyue Mountain appeared in everyone's eyes.

At this time, a battle was going on, with magic spells blasting each other, explosions on the protective shield, and ripples spreading out.

As the distance between the two sides narrowed, it was like a hand-to-hand fight in the blink of an eye, with shouts of killing shaking the sky, and magical weapons galloping.

The golden elixir monks from both sides quickly took off and fought in the sky, with magic weapons blasting each other and magic flames billowing.

Demon flags were waved, and countless resentful spirits swarmed out and rushed towards Xuantian Sect.

"Array!"

A loud shout came out, it was Senior Brother Jiang Kai whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

The disciples of Xuantian Sect set up a sword array, connected with each other, and huge swords rose from the array, slashing at countless resentful spirits.

Under the sword energy, the resentful ice and snow melted, and then the two sides intertwined, stuck together, and kept fighting.

In another battlefield, the silver dragon roared. It was Zi Xuanzi and Wushan who were fighting.

The two of them had fought countless times, and neither of them could do anything to each other.

Wushan put away the magic flag and said with a laugh, "Old Zixuan, let's give up today and fight another day!" After saying that, he ran back.

"Hmph, old ghost Wushan, don't run away if you can!" The silver dragon turned into the Xuantian Dragon-Slaying Sword and flew back to Zi Xuanzi's hands. He was helpless. There were two Nascent Soul cultivators on the opposite side, so he didn't dare to chase after him.

The monks on both sides separated and retreated, leaving behind countless corpses and broken magic weapons.

There was even a scroll of demonic flags, which swallowed up the corpse.

Three flying boats plunged into Xuantian Sect's camp, and Ye Hongyi stepped down.

"Sect Master!" Zi Xuanzi and some Jindan elders saluted.

Ye Hongyi nodded and walked into a room, followed by everyone.

Su Ping and the others were arranged by the Jindan monks in the camp, and soon everyone was assigned to a small room to rest here and wait for the next battle.

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Wushan returned to the camp with no joy in his face. He walked into a room and slowly saluted the figure with his back to him.

"metropolitan!"

"Um"

The figure turned around, with no expression on his face. It was Xing Xiu, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

As her name suggests, Xing Xiuren is tall and slender, with a very delicate appearance. She looks somewhat neutral, with a strange expression on her face from time to time.

"Take a rest for two days and continue the battle. The Heavenly Demon Banner will be practiced soon. When the time comes, no one from the Xuantian Sect will be left behind. I said no one will be left behind!"

The voice also sounded neither male nor female, but the expression on his face was extremely ferocious at this time.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Wushan was shocked. Although he knew that Xing Xiu wanted to refine one more Heavenly Demon Flag, he still couldn't believe it.

There are only four real Heavenly Demon Flags. As the treasure of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Xing Xiu didn't know what method he used. If there were one more Heavenly Demon Flag at this time, maybe the sect leader could hold Ye Hongyi down by himself. At that time, they First go to surround and kill Zi Xuanzi.

Three more Nascent Souls surrounded and killed Ye Hongyi. As long as Ye Hongyi died, the rest of the Xuantian Sect would not have anything to worry about.

He walked out of the room cautiously. He was quite afraid of this sect master.

Xing Xiu was originally an ordinary disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect with mediocre qualifications, but he accidentally broke into a secret realm and obtained a demonic inheritance. He was able to absorb the blood of monks and monster beasts to break through himself. Since then, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

The Heavenly Demon Sect is not a very peaceful sect. The disciples of the Demon Sect pay attention to the weak and the strong, so many people have become greedy and pry into Xing Xiu's inheritance.

Wushan was one of them at the time, but Xing Xiu was also a ruthless person. While he was wandering around, he secretly killed people. Everyone who wanted his inheritance became a tonic for him to improve his cultivation.

Xing Xiu had broken through from the foundation building stage to the peak of core formation in a short period of time. At that time, Wushan had just entered Nascent Soul, and because his cultivation level was higher than his, he also wanted to take possession of the technique as his own.

Before he could take action, he was ambushed by Xing Xiu. Before the battle began, he lost most of his combat power. Later, Xing Xiu used a secret method to plant a blood poison in his body, and he has been controlled by Xing Xiu ever since.

After Xing Xiu broke through Nascent Soul, he quickly reached the middle stage. He used Wushan and cooperated internally and externally to kill the then sect leader. Since then, Xing Xiu has been in charge of Tianmo Sect.

"Hey!"

Wushan sighed silently. He knew that there was no hope of getting rid of Xing Xiu's control in this life. The only thing he hoped for was to cultivate an outstanding descendant while he was alive.

Others don't know, but he knows that although Xing Xiu's skills are overbearing, they don't seem to be complete. It seems that Ye Hongyi was also involved in the secret realm at that time, and the second half of the skills was taken away by Ye Hongyi. This is why Xing Xiu wants to provoke the devil. The reason for the war between sect and Xuantian sect.

Since practicing this technique, Xing Xiu often behaves like a man or a woman, which makes people look a little disgusting.

Moreover, he often suffers backlash, resulting in a shortage of essence and blood, and presumably a lack of longevity.

His grandson Wuchen is the one with the best qualifications, Tianlinggen. Originally, he wanted to cultivate Wuchen quietly. Maybe their family will have two Nascent Souls by then.

When Xing Xiu's longevity is exhausted, the position of leader of the sect can be occupied by others, and the Wu family can also occupy it.

It's so pitiful that my grandson died at the hands of Su Ping's son.

Every time he thought about his resentment, Su Ping must die, it almost became his inner demon.

"Still haven't found Su Ping's whereabouts?" Wushan asked a middle-aged man next to him.

The middle-aged man was his son Wuyuan, and he replied in a deep voice: "Father, I haven't found out yet, maybe he hasn't joined the war yet!"

"Monitor closely, Yuan'er. If you find out, I won't be able to get away, but you must kill him personally and use his head to pay homage to Chen'er's spirit in heaven!"

"Yes! Father!"

Wu Yuan's face was gloomy, with a fierce light flashing.