The Story of Cultivating Immortality by Shaking Light Star to Become the Master of the Universe

You need to face monsters on the ground and in the air at the same time. The number of monsters doubled.

Zen, Biyun and Wuji are not bad! Although the three sects are on the main battlefield, they still have backup.

When the flying beast appeared yesterday, all three sects sent additional people.

But those casual cultivators had no backup, so they suffered heavy casualties.

A lot of teams started to come together and things got better.

Bixia Zhenren, Jiang Wuji, and Miaofa Monk, the three Nascent Soul stages, no longer only focus on high-level monsters, but also began to clean up some flying monsters.

……

Xiao Feng took back two catwomen covered in monster blood. They have almost finished exercising today and are on the verge of exhaustion.

It was still early, so Xiao Feng and Liu Qingling went to kill the surrounding area again.

The two of them were flying in the air, looking at the large and small battlefields everywhere. Want to pick a suitable place.

At first glance, the place is bare and dusty.

Wherever the beast tide passed, the plants were completely destroyed, just like locusts passing through, leaving no grass growing.

"Master! Look." Liu Qingling pointed to a battlefield and continued, "Those people can no longer hold on."

Xiao Feng looked over and saw that there were only a few people left on the battlefield.

Dozens of them were lying on the ground, it was extremely tragic. Some monsters are feasting on the corpses of these monks.

"Then let's choose here." After speaking, Xiao Feng took the lead and flew over.

Arriving at this battlefield, Xiao Feng first attacked the monsters in the air.

The Xuanshui Dafa was combined with the breaking of dawn, and suddenly the sound of flying monsters hitting the ground below was heard. It disturbed the monster beasts that were eating and a few people who were still fighting.

The few people who were fighting against the monsters below didn't know what was going on, but they just felt that the pressure had been reduced a lot.

Clear the monsters in the sky. Xiao Feng came to the ground and said to Liu Qingling beside him: "Ling'er! You are responsible for collecting all the trophies."

Then Xiao Feng pointed forward with two fingers and pointed at the few people still alive here, "Ten thousand waters unite!"

Suddenly, the blood vessels of the monsters around them burst, and the blood of the monsters sprayed all over several people.

The panicked people retreated several feet. After a while, the few people who came back to their senses looked around and found that the monsters around them had fallen to the ground.

Several people saw Liu Qingling picking up the corpse of a monster. One of them said to a middle-aged man with a beard: "Gang leader! They are picking up our trophies."

The middle-aged man with a beard was full of evil fire and slapped the man who spoke on the head, "Are you fucking sick? You are almost dead, and you are still thinking about trophies."

The man hesitated and said: "But, we have lost so many brothers, and we have also hunted many monsters just now."

The middle-aged man with a beard had a gloomy look on his face, "That bastard Ouyang Fu tricked me into killing monsters. He thought he could make a lot of money, but he almost lost his life here! Collect the bodies of our brothers and let's go back home." .”

The bearded man came to Xiao Feng's side, "Fellow Taoist! Many of the monsters here were hunted by us just now."

Xiao Feng looked at the bearded man and said disdainfully: "I saved your life and you are not satisfied? I will accept these monsters. Just treat it as your repayment for my life-saving grace."

The bearded man sighed, cupped his fists and saluted Xiao Feng, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help."

The bearded man turned around and left with an ugly expression on his face. So many people had died, but nothing had been caught. He left with the few remaining people.

……

In the next few days, all the casual cultivator teams approached the three sects.

Having three sects at their back greatly reduced their pressure. Only in this way can we gain a firm foothold.

Except for the Xiao Feng duo, no one rushed into the beast tide to hunt.

The city lord's palace also sent a team of monks yesterday, which caused the demonic beasts and humans to confront each other again, which can be regarded as stopping the advance of the beast tide.

On this day, Xiao Feng hunted and killed another third-level monster, using all his means to consume all his spiritual energy.

He could only return to the camp early to rest. In this deficit state, if another third-level monster came, he would not be able to deal with it.

……

A mountain peak. In a newly opened cave. A monster with a bull head and human body said to a man in black: "Master! The battle has entered a stalemate, and our army of monsters cannot attack it."

The man in black put his hands behind his back, facing away from the Minotaur. A faint voice came from behind him: "It's okay, there's no need to rush, just play with them slowly."

"Yes! Master!"

"I will give you two more fourth-level demon kings. You can command the army of demon beasts here and stabilize the situation."

The man in black waved his hand, and two fourth-level monsters appeared in the cave, a giant lizard and a giant snake.

……

As soon as Xiao Feng returned to the camp, he welcomed three guests.

They are Monk Miaofa, Master Zixia and Jiang Wuji.

Of course these three people, Xiao Feng, knew that there were three Nascent Soul stage old monsters sitting here. Three Nascent Soul stage old monsters were looking for him together, and Xiao Feng suddenly felt something bad.

The leader is of course Monk Miaofa. He and Xiao Feng have had a double relationship.

"Amitabha! Little donor, we meet again." Monk Miaofa performed a Buddhist salute with one palm.

Xiao Feng also returned a Buddhist salute, "Master Miaofa. Are you looking for trouble with me?"

"It's true! The poor monk and the little benefactor have a two-way relationship. You still don't know how to call the little benefactor?"

"I'm sorry, junior! Junior Xiao Feng pays homage to the three seniors! This person next to me is my maid Liu Qingling."

Are the maids so powerful? The three of them were stunned, and all three of them nodded slightly in response.

I have made up this identity for a long time, but it has never been used. In today's battle, Xiao Feng felt it was necessary to lay down the cover first.

"Donor Xiao, why don't you go to the poor monk's tent? Let's talk slowly." The flesh on Monk Miaofa's face was squeezed together, with a smile on his face.

"Okay! Master Miaofa, please lead the way."

Xiao Feng and the other two followed the three monks, Miaofa, and came to a camp. This tent is very large and is the main tent of Zen Buddhism.

Once inside, it was very simple, with only a mat for meditation.

Entering the camp, Master Bixia asked first: "Xiao Feng! Are you a disciple of the mysterious medicine valley?"

Medicine Valley? Where? Xiao Feng looked confused and replied: "This junior is not a disciple of Yaogu!"

Jiang Wuji: "The three of us think that your cultivation level is not high, but your combat power is amazing. I wonder which master you are from?"

"This junior is from a reclusive family. When I came out to practice, the family elders did not allow me to reveal my identity. I hope the three seniors will forgive me." Xiao Feng also cupped his fists and bowed to the three of them to express his apology.

Monk Miaofa: "Did the Water Marrow Pill that Donor Xiao put up for bidding last time also come from your family?"

Water marrow pill? Xiao Feng was shocked. It seems that these three people know that they are bidder No. 56.

Lying in front of these three people is not something you can do casually. Obviously the three of them came prepared, and I'm afraid it would be unwise not to admit it.