The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

The entire Immortal Secret Realm is collapsing and twisting, and the green lotus between Leng Qingsong's eyebrows is like a bottomless pit, madly sucking in everything here.

"Fuck! He didn't say that Li Taibai's inheritance is this Immortal Secret Realm! The third child helps!" Ouyang was shocked and angry, and Chen Changsheng ran out with their hands in the air, Leng Qingsong, who was still absorbing the Immortal Secret Realm.

The handsome boy tied himself to Ouyang's belt very obediently.

"Elder brother! Don't worry!" Chen Changsheng, who was following Ouyang, raised Leng Qingsong and threw out a yellow talisman with his free hand.

The yellow talisman turned into a golden light and attached itself to the two of them. Ouyang and Chen Changsheng's speed instantly increased tenfold!

"Third brother, can't you just let us fly and speed up like crazy?" Ouyang couldn't control his legs and ran forward, so he turned around and cursed at Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then immediately replied: "Senior Brother, you didn't even say you wanted to fly. I saw you lifted the Second Senior Brother up when you came up. I thought you had some serious intentions!"

Deep inside your sister!

Ouyang closed his eyes and knocked open the Huangfu gate one after another, and he and Chen Changsheng rushed out of the palace holding Leng Qingsong!

Outside the palace, Bai Feiyu was slightly out of breath, holding Song Mu who was unable to move in one hand, and holding a sword in the other to threaten the sword cultivators who were still eager to try.

At Bai Feiyu's feet lay a hundred sword cultivators who had passed out.

"Is this swordsman in white a monster? He actually blocked the newly erected palace gate for so long!"

"The weapons of sword cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage were first confiscated to the sky, and those above the Nascent Soul stage couldn't even make a move in his hands!"

"Obviously he is just an ordinary casual cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, but he single-handedly blocked thousands of sword cultivators from the palace!!!"

"It's so scary!"

"hiss...."

A strong person can be respected by everyone, especially among sword cultivators!

Sword cultivators have always respected the strong!

This swordsman in white shocked everyone outside the palace with one sword and one person!

Bai Feiyu held Song Mu with one hand, took a slight breath, and calmed down the somewhat chaotic Zhen Qi. The warm smile on his face remained unchanged. He looked at the sword cultivators in front of him and said gently: "Which other senior brothers want to Come to teach me?"

Only then did Song Mu, who was carried by Bai Feiyu, understand why his master didn't want him to conflict with these senior brothers of the Qingyun Sect.

Strong, because it is too strong!

Originally, he wanted to rely on a trace of the Qinglian Sword Intent that he had cultivated to get past Bai Feiyu and break into the palace to get his own chance.

Naturally, he was the first to bear the brunt, and was the first to rush towards Bai Feiyu with his sword. As a result, Song Mu didn't know what happened, but he was held in Bai Feiyu's hand.

I even watched the entire process as Bai Feiyu used one hand to block ten and one hundred, just like a swordsman in the siege of many sword cultivators, knocking all his opponents down in front of the yellow talisman gate!

"This... this senior brother, Master Tai'a..." Song Mu, who was being carried by Bai Feiyu, whispered to Bai Feiyu, hoping that this fellow Taoist from the Qingyun Sect could put him down.

It's actually quite embarrassing to have such a song tossed around in the opponent's hands!

Bai Feiyu glanced at Song Mu in his hand. Is this kid mentally ill?

He actually used the Qinglian Sword Intent from his previous life to deal with him?

Dealing with Song Mu was even easier than dealing with other Nascent Soul stage monks.

Originally, he wanted to use Song Mu, the direct disciple of the Sword Sect Master, to intimidate the many sword cultivators on the opposite side who were eager to try.

But because the battle was so intense, he even forgot that he was carrying someone with his left hand!

However, the intimidation brought about by holding a direct disciple of the Sword Sect against the sword cultivator with one hand has been reached, and the tool in his hand is of no use anymore, and he throws Song Mu back to the sword cultivator like garbage.

Song Mu, who was flying in the air, felt that it was so embarrassing to be thrown back like this!

A kite turned over and landed on the ground. He turned his back to Bai Feiyu and said coolly: "My sword sect has always been fair and just. I took the initiative to surrender just to let Brother Taoist fight the enemy with one hand and give all the casual cultivators a fair chance. Brother Taoist's strength Got my approval! Goodbye!"

After saying that, he left everyone with a magnanimous look and left gracefully, leaving this place without any nostalgia.

"? What is this kid pulling?" Bai Feiyu hadn't realized what Song Mu was doing.

The sword cultivators expressed enthusiastic recognition:

"As expected of the Sword Sect, one of the Nine Holy Lands! He has no interest in the Immortal Secret Realm at all, and is even willing to risk his own life so that the sword cultivator in white on the opposite side can have a free hand!"

"Yes, that swordsman in white can defeat so many of us with one hand. Senior Brother Song can actually suppress one of his hands. His strength is really unfathomable!"

"And this Senior Brother Song has no nostalgia for the Immortal Secret Realm! He is worthy of being the direct disciple of the Sect Master!"

...

Was he pretending to be like this? Are these sword cultivators mentally ill?

Song Mu walked among the cheers and disappeared from everyone's sight with an expressionless face.

After such an episode ended, the sword cultivators present seemed to have a high respect for Bai Feiyu in front of them.

Zhao Qiansun, who was standing among the sword cultivators, saw that the sword cultivators of the Western Zhou Dynasty seemed to share half of their brains. He rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Everyone! Please be sensible!"

Everyone looked back and saw that Zhao Qiansun was standing in a scattered spirit array with shining light, standing with his hands behind his hands and looking at everyone with an upright face.

"Hey, why is this little brother who speaks out for casual cultivators here?"

"I seem to have seen him thrown in by Sect Master Tai'a!"

"Oh, it seems that his speech outside the Sword Forging City also impressed the Sword Sect Sect Master, so the Sect Master allowed him to come in! He is indeed the leader of the Sword Dao, he is so open-minded!"

"Master Tai'a isn't here, why are you taking pictures of rainbow farts?"

.....

Chaotic sounds sounded among the sword cultivators.

Zhao Qiansun ignored the comments from the Western Zhou Dynasty and continued to say:

"Everyone! After the great monk who just broke down the palace door and escaped died in front of us, the white-clothed sword cultivator and his companions entered the palace and turned back to block everyone.

What can be done?

To monopolize the treasure of the secret realm?

Didn't you hear the dying great monk shouting "Sword Demon" loudly before he died?

There must be great terror and danger inside!

This white-robed swordsman stood in front of us just to prevent us from dying, just to prevent us from dying in vain! "

Zhao Qiansun's words were like enlightenment, awakening the sword cultivators who wanted to find their own opportunities in the Immortal's Secret Realm!

yes! The great monk who seemed to be above the Nascent Soul stage died in front of him as soon as he met him.

What strength can I have to face the great terror in the palace?

The sword cultivators thought of this and looked at Bai Feiyu again with grateful expressions on their faces.

Bai Feiyu looked with interest at Zhao Qiansun, who was using his eyes to express his goodwill towards him.

"This guy is quite wise!"