Cultivation of Immortals: Village Pen Fairy

A hundred miles away, under the green hills, there is a deserted tomb.

Gongyilin was too witty to keep up, Bian Feichen stood alone in front of the stele, lit incense, and bowed respectfully three times.

"Lin Bo, I'm back."

In front of you, there is a handful of loess, behind you, the past is like smoke.

There was a roar in the sky, and the thunderstorm came very suddenly.

The fire dragon horse neighed, and the rain washed his fiery red mane.

"Wait a little longer." Gongyilin patted it on the back to appease the Fire Dragon Colt's irritable temper.

After a long time, Bian Feichen came back from afar. His young face and eyes were a little more vicissitudes. He took out a cabbage from the storage bag, gnawed on the cabbage, "Let's go."

Gong Yilin, "Are you going to go back to shelter from the rain?"

Bian Feichen turned his head to look at him, his eyes clearly said, 'What else? '

Gong Yilin stared straight at him.

After two seconds of invisible confrontation, Bian Feichen was the first to lose, "I'm going to break into the puppet formation."

Behind every kingdom there will be a huge sect to support, a powerful monk can withstand thousands of troops, behind the Canglan Kingdom is the puppet gate, the puppet gate has been passed down for thousands of years, with a profound foundation, the ancestors in the sect left The few immortal puppets who are here are even a little bit afraid of Tianyuan.

The puppet formation is a part of the puppet formation that was removed from the sect. It is used to encourage monks to practice, to select outstanding talents for the sect and the royal family, and those who break into the last ten levels of the puppet sect are even more likely to be accepted as core disciples.

After a little thought, Gongyilin understood why Bian Feichen wanted to enter the puppet formation at this time. These few days coincided with the general election of the puppet sect. Not only the elders of the puppet sect, but also important royal families of the Canglan royal family would also be present. The monk traveled thousands of miles to the Canglan Country in order to become a blockbuster when he broke through the puppet formation, and beat the crowd with his skills.

"Puppet array?" Huo Longju swept its tail disdainfully, "It's something for children to play with."

The puppet's physical attack is the strongest, but the physical body of the beast itself is several times stronger than that of ordinary monks.

"Don't underestimate the puppet array, it is the fairy puppet guarding the last three levels."

The disdain in Huo Longju's eyes disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't believe it: "Immortal puppet guarding the formation?"

Gongyi Lin nodded with a smile, "If you can hold on to the third test for three breaths, you are the pride of the heavens. If you persist in the ten breaths, you are a peerless pride."

"Then if you pass through..." Huo Longju stopped suddenly, thinking that it was impossible, even if he was a loose immortal, he might not be able to defeat the immortal puppet with confidence.

If it hadn't been for Sanxian's cultivation, then he wouldn't be Tianjiao, but a monster!

Gongyilin shook his head, "The length of persistence sometimes does not depend entirely on strength."

Huo Longju glanced at Fei Chen, hesitantly said: "I still don't believe that he can pass the third level."

On the side, Bian Feichen looked as usual, Gongyilin smiled and said nothing, and the little bird didn't pay attention to it. It seemed that the surrounding scenery was more attractive to it. Huolongju wondered, why do these people look detached from the world?

Yecheng ushered in the most prosperous time in several years, and the thunderstorm roared, but it could not change the determination of the monks who came from thousands of miles away. On the contrary, this heavy rain made them feel proud and wanted to use this world to prove themselves.

"Ling Zhengyang, the arrogance of the Ling family, and Jing Sheng in Qiankun's hand...Murong Bai from Baihua Palace, she is also here."

Most of these people have masters, and the most important purpose of coming here is to gain a reputation. There are also a few disciples of Tianyuan, the puppet array, on the surface to test the strength of the monks, but in fact behind it is a contest between the various sects openly and secretly. Those who win will add luster, and those who lose will naturally fall behind in the next disciple general election.

"I heard that only the top [-] people are eligible to participate in tomorrow's finals, and the audience in the finals are all the princes and nobles of the Canglan Kingdom, as well as the elders of the Puppet Sect, and even some other sects will send named elders out to investigate the situation."

There was a lot of discussion around the center of the puppet formation. Everyone had strong ambitions in their eyes. If one of them could be favored, given time, they would be able to soar into the sky.

"If there are also people from God's Dream Valley, I'm afraid your identity will be discovered soon." Gong Yilin and his party were also in the crowd, and they deliberately concealed their presence, so they were not so conspicuous.

"Disciples in the valley have always practiced latent cultivation." Bian Feichen didn't have much worry in his expression, "except for trials in the secret realm, they rarely leave the valley." He looked at the puppet array in front of him, and there was a familiar wave from inside, " Thinking about it, I still have some fate with this puppet sect, and I was only one step away from worshiping under the name of Elder Ouyang of the puppet sect."

Gong Yilin said indifferently: "Just one step, the fate of life is very different."

Bian Feichen nodded, "Speaking of it, I can't blame Elder Ouyang. Back then, my meridians were cut off, and I was like a useless person. Not to mention a direct disciple, even an outer disciple might not be able to get my turn."

"Look, Ling Zhengyang is starting to fight!" Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

"Murong Bai, she's gone too." Many male monks looked at the pink figure, with admiration shining in their eyes.

Gongyilin looked at the several monks who flew in one after another, and said, "The difference in strength can be best seen in the competition of the same generation, and stronger strength can be erupted in competition."

While he was speaking, more than a dozen figures flew in.

Bian Feichen stared deeply at the puppet formation, took a step forward, and also flew away.

"Who is that?"

Someone looked at the strange figure and asked.

Since Bian Feichen entered the Valley of Gods and Dreams, he has hardly left the valley. It is normal that these people don't know him. As for the people who know him, they are all in the palace or in the big sects.

"It's probably a kid who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, don't worry about it, but I don't know whether it is Ling Zhengyang or Murong Bai who won the championship this time."

"I think it's Murong Bai. I heard that she has already mastered the secret art Thousand Flowers Slash in Baihua Palace."

"Not necessarily. Weng Jingsheng, as the heir of the old man Qiankun, must have some unknown trump cards."

Discussing around for a while, Bian Feichen remained unmoved, and after a while, he had already caught up with the few people who entered the battle earlier than him.

"He has resentment in his heart." Gong Yilin said slowly.

When the young man left in the past, his meridians were cut off, and he was in a state of desperation.Now that he is back again, this forgotten name will surely resound through the sea!

"And why did you come here?" A voice came to his mind through his divine sense, and quickly dispersed.

Divine consciousness communication?Gongyilin's pupils dilated slightly, and he looked at the little bird on his shoulder. Only the fairyland can use the spiritual communication. Through the spiritual sea communication, what is transmitted is a breath, so the voice is old-fashioned and mechanical, mostly to prevent the other party from discovering himself It's just that Kunpeng has never met him, so why hide his identity?Gongyilin narrowed his eyes, unless...it was sure that it could recognize its identity through its voice.

While Gongyilin was meditating, Bian Feichen had surpassed Weng Jingsheng and reached the No.13 level.

"Damn it, who is he!" Ling Zhengyang tried his best to stabilize his mind and deal with the puppet. He thought that the biggest opponent this time was Murong Bai. Where did this boy who turned out to be born come from?

"No, I bear the expectations of the sect on my body, and I must not lose!" Ling Zhengyang gritted his teeth, "One hundred miles to one!"

In an instant, a strong blue light erupted, and the four puppets surrounding him were knocked back ten meters. It was only ten meters, but it was enough for him to break through to the next level.

Ling Zhengyang's face showed complacency. Baili Guiyi is a secret technique that is not passed on by the master. Originally, he planned to save it until the tenth level, but now he can't wait that long.Not only is Murong Bai leading him by three levels, but now there is an extra kid out of thin air, how can he not be angry?

He turned his head, and was about to show a provocative look, but he saw Bian Feichen easily escaped the puppet's attack, passed him, and rushed to the next level.

"How could it be?" Ling Zhengyang murmured, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it. Someone seemed to be able to predict the puppet's attack and dodge it first.

At this time, at the tenth level, Murong Bai also fell into a stalemate. She only mastered one-tenth of Qianhua Zhan, and it was obviously not enough to fight against the 64 puppets in front of her.

"Thousand Flowers Slash!" A crack opened on the body of the thirty puppets, their movements were slow for a while, but they all attacked her again soon.

There are 64 puppets, if you cannot defeat the enemy with one blow, you will have no chance to advance.

"This fellow Taoist." Sensing the presence of someone, Murong Baimei's eyes flashed with surprise, "It turns out..."

It was not Ling Zhengyang who broke into the tenth level first, but a stranger he had never seen before.

Surprised for only a moment, Murong Bai quickly said: "I think fellow daoists have also seen the difficulty of this level of puppets just now, how about you and I rush over together?"

"No need." Bian Feichen looked indifferent.

Murong Bai frowned, obviously did not expect the other party to reject her.

……

There are only a lot of people outside the puppet formation, and everyone is discussing who will step through the tenth level first, Murong Bai or Ling Zhengyang.

Gongyilin stepped out of the crowd and came under the tree, where the Huolong colt disguised itself as an ordinary horse waited there.

"Don't watch?"

Gong Yilin nodded, "It's not necessary, the first place in this level must belong to Bian Feichen."

"Are you so confident in that kid?" Huo Longju shook his body and shook off the fallen leaves on his body, "There are many qualified people in the big family, not to mention that puppets don't know pain, and monks must suffer .”

"Puppet?" Gongyilin said disdainfully, "What's there to be afraid of if you don't have the durability of an inflatable doll?"

"What's that?" Fire Dragon Colt was a little puzzled, but it quickly looked at Gongyilin, "It's too early for nothing, what's your purpose of following this time?"

I didn't think so before, but now I have calmed down, with Gong Yilin's character, how could he follow behind a little disciple of God's Dream Valley without incident.

Kunpeng also asked this question just now, but Gongyilin didn't answer, he thought for a while, and didn't hide it anymore, "Since I came out, I might as well discuss a business with the Puppet Sect."

"What kind of business can we talk about with the Puppet Sect? They are only interested in making puppets." Looking at Gongyi Lin, who was staring at him, Huo Longju hesitated, "Could it be related to that doll you just mentioned?"

"Exactly." Gong Yilin was tall and slender, standing with his hands behind his back, detached from the world. "Puppets have many uses, so it's a pity that they are only used for training and attacking."

The little bird turned his head, and Heidou's eyes were suspicious. For some reason, he felt that the more righteous Gong Yilin behaved, the more frenzied he was going to do.

Fire Dragon Colt, "Will they agree?"

Gongyilin looked at him, and said without thinking, "I think that as soon as I open my mouth, the Puppet Sect will stop at nothing, and the whole sect will chase me down."

"Then you're still going?" Huo Longju found that he couldn't understand human thinking at all.

"My generation of monks cultivates the word 'struggle'. Dare to compete with the mighty for good fortune, and dare to compete with the heavens for longevity. Cultivating the Tao is both the Tao and the heart. If it is just because it may arouse the other party's killing intent, you will shrink back and give up yourself. How to build the Dao! How to fight for longevity!"

His words spoke loudly, and his figure seemed extraordinarily tall at this moment, that was the responsibility of a man!The madness of a monk!

Huolongju's heart fluttered as he watched, all the previous disdain dissipated at this moment, daring to compete with the sky and the earth, what arrogance this is!

Only the little bird had even more suspicious eyes, Gong Yilin seemed to be deliberately avoiding the previous topics, for example, how to talk to the puppet sect, and what purpose will the puppet be used for?

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Qinghe: What exactly do you want to use the puppet for?

Gong Yilin: Astray.