The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

Two figures walked out side by side.

The person on the right has a white beard and white hair, and a smile that makes people feel like spring breeze. He is the leader of Xuantian Sect, Liu Rulong.

The man on the left is short and fat, not angry but powerful. He is actually the master of Lindan Peak, Tong Dachuan.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other with different eyes and had some thoughts in their hearts. It seemed that the news that Sect Master Liu preferred Master Tong Feng to take over Xuantian Sect was conclusive.

Everyone in Lindan Peak straightened up one after another, their eyes full of joy.

At this time, the two of them had reached the top of the hall. The sect leader Liu Rulong stroked his beard and smiled, looked at each other with Tong Dachuan next to him, and said:

"You are all our elite disciples of Xuantian Sect, and are the future of Xuantian Sect. You are all good for daring to challenge yourself, for daring to enter the secret realm to fight to the death, and to seize your own opportunities!"

Liu Rulong paused, glanced at each disciple with encouraging eyes, and continued:

"This trip to the secret realm is not only related to yourselves, but also related to the future of the sect. You must remember to use all means to snatch the spiritual grass and elixir for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill. Of course, you cannot do anything to the people of your own sect. Take action."

The hundreds of disciples had expressionless faces, and they didn't know whether they heard it or not.

Seeing this, Liu Rulong waved his hand and threw out a hundred white jade discs, flying towards each disciple accurately.

Zhan Nianchuan took the disk, which showed dense red dots connected together.

"This is a positioning weapon specially refined by the sect for this trip to the secret realm. It can sense the position of fellow sects within a range of hundreds of miles. If you encounter enemies and monsters that you cannot handle, you can seek help."

This thing is good, but sometimes it can cause trouble. Zhan Nianchuan looked at it casually and put it in his arms.

"It has been nearly ten thousand years since the secret realm was opened. This is the location of the area rich in elixirs and the unique elixir map. You must study it carefully. I will take it back after a cup of tea." Liu Rulong then threw out a hundred books. Thick book.

After getting it, Zhan Nianchuan immediately sat down cross-legged and started flipping through, trying to remember every detail in his mind.

The memory of immortal cultivators far exceeds that of ordinary people. After a cup of tea, Zhan Nianchuan has read the entire book several times and memorized all the details.

After taking back the book, Liu Rulong said loudly: "In this trip to the secret realm, of all the spiritual herbs and elixirs you brought out, you can personally keep 20% of the part that belongs to our sect. In addition, the disciple who brings out the most elixirs will receive A low-grade Xuan-level magic weapon!"

A low-grade Xuan-level magic weapon!

All the disciples in the audience immediately became excited, showing extremely excited and eager expressions. Most of these disciples who dare to participate in the Nanlu Secret Realm have good qualifications. As long as they can obtain a sufficient number of foundation-building pills, they will be able to successfully build the foundation. Then they will be short of a mysterious-level magic weapon.

The atmosphere was extremely warm.

Zhan Nianchuan is much more calm. In his storage bag, there is a low-grade Xuan-level blue water shield. But if there is a chance, he will try his best to fight for it.

After looking at the bustling hall with satisfaction, Liu Rulong said loudly: "Cultivating immortals is something that goes against heaven. We monks should be brave and aggressive, looking for that glimmer of hope in the slim world. Let's rob the four sects' spiritual herbs and elixirs. , let them become stepping stones on your path to immortality!"

Zhan Nianchuan looked at the disciples who were obviously aroused and looked high-spirited. He secretly praised Liu Rulong's words for being really instigating, and what he said did make sense.

"Junior Brother Tong, I'll leave these disciples to you, thank you for your hard work." Liu Rulong turned to look at Tong Dachuan beside him and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, don't worry." Tong Dachuan replied solemnly, then took a step forward and shouted:

"set off!"

With a wave of his hand, he threw out a sparkling pocket spaceship.

The flying boat swelled in the wind, and in an instant it became more than ten feet long.

The flying boat hovered several feet above the square. Its hull was exquisitely decorated, its body was huge, and it looked very imposing.

The disciples looked at the flying boat with envious expressions in their eyes. The value of the mid-level flying magic weapon was astonishing.

Tong Dachuan rolled up his sleeves and flew onto the flying boat with the nine disciples of Lindan Peak. He looked down at the disciples below and shouted:

"Come up all, my flying boat is much faster than your royal weapons."

All the disciples raised their spirits and jumped onto the flying boat one after another. More than a hundred people stood on it, and it didn't seem crowded at all.

As the morning sun rose, the flying boat trembled slightly in the thousands of rays of light, and shot towards the Lingxi Sect, instantly turning into a black spot on the horizon.

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Tong Dachuan stood proudly on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, and his short and fat body looked quite impressive.

Looking away from his master, Zhan Nianchuan looked at his teammates in the secret realm.

Each peak on the flying boat is still divided into six piles with different numbers of people, with clear boundaries.

Among them, Lindan Peak has the smallest number of people, and the number of people on the other six peaks is not much different.

The most eye-catching thing is of course Qingling Peak, all of which are beauties with fair skin and beautiful appearance. More than ten beautiful women are crowded together, it is like a hundred flowers blooming, which makes people unable to move away from their eyes. Open your eyes.

Among them, the most beautiful one is naturally Leng Bingqing. She has icy muscles and jade bones, a fringed shawl, an ethereal and cold expression, and her eyes are as clean as a stream of autumn water. She is extremely beautiful and extremely cold, and her temperament is like that of a holy and flawless fairy.

Many male disciples on the flying boat secretly peeked at Leng Bingqing from time to time, with extremely hot eyes.

Zhan Nianchuan was also distracted for a moment, and quickly practiced the Divine Refining Technique silently to keep his eyes clear. He didn't want to look too much. Just when he was about to look away, Leng Bingqing nodded slightly towards him.

Does she know me? Zhan Nianchuan came back to his senses immediately, knowing that Tong Xi had probably mentioned him to her, so he smiled and nodded.

"Junior Brother Zhan knows Dame Leng?" A young disciple came over and asked curiously.

"We're not very familiar with each other," Zhan Nianchuan replied calmly.

The young disciple looked at Zhan Nianchuan with envy, not hiding his jealousy.

"Junior brother Zhan, you are really yours. You can actually talk to the beautiful lady Leng. She is a solid iceberg and doesn't speak politely to any man. I don't know which man will be lucky enough to melt her in the future."

Zhan Nianchuan listened silently and turned his attention to Yunlong Peak. There were more than ten people surrounding a tall and thin man with small eyes and thin lips. He was not an easy character to get along with at first glance.

"That is Chen Yuanliang, the eldest disciple of Yunlong Peak. He practices gold-based techniques, and he is also a swordsman. He is extremely powerful." The young disciple introduced.

Feeling Zhan Nianchuan's gaze, Chen Yuanliang raised his head and met Zhan Nianchuan's eyes, with a disdainful smile on his lips.

"People from Yunlong Peak can mess with me if they think they have a long life."

Zhan Nianchuan looked indifferent. He had no good impressions of the people at Yunlong Peak. From the beginning, Chen Dong to Li Mubai, they had been causing trouble for him.

"That bald man is Hua Yingwu, the first disciple of Tianwu Peak's inner sect. He is incredibly talented and has deep attainments in body refining. I heard that it is his obsession with body refining that has prevented him from entering the foundation building realm."

Feeling Zhan Nianchuan's gaze, Hua Yingwu turned to look at him with an inexplicable smile on his lips.