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

With the statement of Sword Immortal's military strategy, the tense atmosphere at the scene was relieved.

Wu Lue took the lead, his aura flickering, his sword intent boiling, and he bombarded towards the main hall restriction.

With Wu Lue taking action, everyone also took action quickly, including Su Ping and Ye Hongyi.

Su Ping displayed his sword energy, and then several talismans floated out and hit the restriction.

As everyone took action, the ripples of the ban spread out, and the roar continued.

Judging from the flickering aura, the restrictions in the main hall are stronger than those in other places.

But there were a lot of people at this time, and after about an hour or so, the ban clicked, turning into little bits of spiritual light and dissipating.

As the restriction disappeared, the closed main hall door opened automatically.

A whirlwind of spiritual power that resembled the convection of hot and cold air flew out of the room, causing everyone's robes to flutter.

The whirlwind is not very powerful, and everyone present can stand still, but it can still feel a strong pressure.

Among them, Su Ping had the lowest cultivation level and felt the most obvious. He took a few steps back before standing firm.

After the whirlwind dissipated, everyone looked inside the house.

The main hall is very large and spacious.

Directly above the main hall, there are several large characters emitting spiritual power.

"There are gaps in heaven and earth. If you want to become a god, you must explore the abyss of the sky."

A Nascent Soul read it out, and there was a moment of silence.

"Tian Yuan?"

Wu Lue looked thoughtful and murmured in a low voice.

Su Ping felt relieved. This main hall also had clues about becoming a god. Maybe he didn't have to face the Great Elder Wu Lue directly.

Although they have thought of a way out, it's hard to say whether they can escape.

Furthermore, although the Yuanling Continent is large, it is cared about by all the Yuanyings. It is estimated that they will have to hide here and there for the rest of their lives and will not be able to practice with peace of mind.

Ye Hongyi also sent a message to Su Ping to explain Tianyuan's situation.

Tianyuan is located at the southernmost tip of Yuanling Continent. A bottomless crack runs through the surface of the earth and the void.

It is filled with evil spirits all year round, exuding a mysterious and terrifying aura, and even Nascent Soul cultivators dare not enter.

According to legends handed down from ancient times, there may be a reason for the origin of life in Yuanling Continent inside Tianyuan.

But it is just a legend, no one knows what is going on inside.

There was a gap between the ancient times and the present in Yuanling Continent. The ancient era seemed to have suddenly disappeared, leaving only some relics.

It is not that there are no monks in Yuanling Continent who have explored Tianyuan. No matter how high their cultivation level is, their talents are endless.

After entering, they all disappeared without a sound, and no one has come out of the abyss alive so far.

Slowly it became a taboo place for all living beings, and no one ever entered it again.

Su Ping also understood Tianyuan's terror at this time and shook his head. He was only in the foundation building period and was too far away from this.

Moreover, Ye Hongyi has not reached Nascent Soul Consummation yet, at least it is not something they need to consider in the short term.

Before that, some Nascent Soul monks who have exhausted their lifespan and have perfected their Nascent Soul may enter the Abyss to explore in order to go further.

For example, the Great Elder of Wu Lu?

Before this, perhaps people would rather sit there and die than enter, but now that the Avatar has shown the way, someone will definitely go in and explore.

While Su Ping was thinking, the words "spiritual power" slowly dissipated, and everyone stopped thinking.

Below the big character "Ling Li" is a large rectangular table. There is a seat behind the big table, and there are some tables and chairs on both sides. There are also tea cups and tea sets above the table and chairs.

Obviously, this is where Yun Che usually receives guests.

At this time, five flying swords with brilliant light and a simple jade pendant were placed above the large rectangular table.

Divine treasure!

Everyone's hearts are extremely hot. The treasures used by the cultivators must have the aura of transforming gods, and they can also serve as a great reference for cultivation.

Although the treasure was good, no one took advantage of it first.

"Everyone, our Sword Immortal Sect will take a flying sword. How about the rest of you depending on your abilities?" Wu Lue said.

No one responded. As the largest sect in the world of immortality, not only did he have the confidence, but more importantly, he also had face.

Wu Lue was about to grab a flying sword when a sinister voice sounded.

"The treasures of heaven and earth have always been inhabited by the virtuous. There are only six treasures here. Why did you, the Sword Immortal, just take them?"

The scene was a little quiet for a moment, and the eyes of all the Nascent Souls flashed, not knowing what they were thinking in their hearts.

Yes, it’s just that the Sword Immortal Sect accounted for most of all the treasures before.

At least everyone can share some, but there are only six treasures at this time, and many people are destined to gain nothing here.

Su Ping's expression changed slightly. Who is this? He is so courageous and wants to stand out?

But that voice seemed to sound out of thin air among everyone, making it difficult for people to understand who said it.

He doesn't care much about treasures. He wants to get the best he can. If he can't get it, he can't get it. After all, safety comes first.

Even if you get it, you won't be able to use it now. It's not good to be too pushy and be targeted by Nascent Soul.

Moreover, he had obtained all the kung fu pills, but he still had to give others a sip of soup.

What we have to consider now is how to get out safely, and we can use these treasures to divert our attention.

Ye Hongyi also sent a message saying that she was injured continuously, her combat power was not high at this time, and she was not very interested in the flying swords used by others.

So Su Ping looked at the seat behind the square table. Immortal Lord Yun Che said that the formation eye was here.

However, Immortal Yun Che must have more than this treasure, but I don’t know where the other treasures are?

Hearing this, Wu Lue's expression did not move at all, and his spiritually powerful hand continued to grab a golden flying sword.

Li Changsheng frowned slightly and looked around with a wary expression.

Just when the Great Elder Wu Lue touched the restriction of the golden sword, a ball of fire rose out of thin air and exploded in the crowd.

Although it didn't hurt anyone, it caused everyone to have an overreaction.

For a moment, the scene became uncontrollable, and all the Nascent Souls were fighting each other.

Magic weapons and spells flew around, auras and roars resonated.

We are all Nascent Souls, and we see ourselves as no weaker than others.

They usually get along on the surface, but they also use tricks on each other secretly.

At this time, the good and the evil are gathered together again. They have revenge and complain.

Li Changsheng shook the iron sword in his hand, and a half-moon-shaped sword energy spread out, killing several people behind him.

Several people joined forces to annihilate the sword energy, and blasted the magic weapons in their hands at Li Changsheng and Wu Lue.

Wu Lue's body shook, and a strong sword intent spread out. He resisted the attack and grabbed the golden sword again.

There was a sneer in the field, and a spiritual handprint exuding a terrifying and cold aura was blasted towards Wu Lue.

Wherever the handprint passed, streaks of ice shards fell from the air. It was indeed the Nascent Soul of the Xuanming Sect.

Li Changsheng was being besieged by several people at this time. Facing the terrifying cold handprints, the white robe around him moved without any wind.

A sword slashed out, resisting the Yin Han handprint.

"boom"

The Yin Han hand seal and the iron sword collided, Li Changsheng shook slightly, and the attacks of the other people came again.

"Step aside!"

Seeing Li Changsheng being surrounded by everyone, Wu Lue had no choice but to give up his right hand grabbing the golden spirit sword.

With a flash of body, he stood in front of Li Changsheng and slashed out a sword energy, sending the Xuanming Sect's Nascent Soul flying away.

Tianyin Sect Long Xian smiled slightly, a treasured harp flew out, and with ten fingers playing, sound waves spread towards the crowd.

Affected by the sound waves, everyone's fighting spirit became even higher, as if they were going to decide whether to live or die today.