With full level of enlightenment, I turned the lower world into a fairyland

The snow on Zhenwu Mountain is getting heavier.

Although Taoist Longshan is already a strong man in the realm of heaven and man, he will not change the sky for nothing.

As the end of the year approaches, Zhenwu disciples are gradually returning to the mountain. The outer and inner disciples are ready to show their skills in the year-end competition. As Taoist Longshan steps into the realm of heaven and man, Zhenwu Sect also begins to expand in an orderly manner.

The rewards in the competition are getting more and more generous, and many martial arts secrets make the disciples very jealous.

But what they don’t know is.

Most of them were created by Ning Qi.

Over the years, Ning Qi has read all the scriptures in the Sutra Library. Even if he does it casually, it is a great martial art. With his current realm, creating martial arts in the body-tempering realm and the middle Yuan realm is as easy as eating and drinking.

His current focus is basically on the secret arts of the heaven and man level.

One by one, the true disciples are also returning to the mountain.

They all made visible progress, but basically did not bring the news about the Martial Saint that Ning Qi wanted to know. They felt guilty and could only collect some other miscellaneous books to enrich the library of the Sutra Library.

Ning Qi was not surprised by this, but just smiled and comforted the brothers that it was okay and they would pay more attention to it later.

After all, it was just a try. The brothers and sisters were all in the inner Yuan realm and Gang Yuan realm. If they wanted to touch the things in the realm of Martial Saint, even if they were just some rumors, they had to rely on luck.

But Jiang Baishan seemed to have good luck.

He was the last one to return to the mountain.

This time, Jiang Baishan was not as embarrassed as before. Instead, he always had a smile on his lips.

Everyone teased him that he almost had his arm chopped off when he returned to the mountain last time. When asked if he met the woman this time to get back the place, Jiang Baishan just shook his head slightly embarrassedly. He didn't mind everyone teasing him, but he didn't want to talk about more details.

Everyone was amazed.

Then he was attracted by another piece of news brought by Jiang Baishan:

"Junior brother, although I didn't find any news about the Martial Saint this time, I know some news about the existence of the same level as the Martial Saint."

Ning Qi became interested and quickly reacted:

"You mean, the strange beast?"

Jiang Baishan smiled:

"Yes, we all know that it is said that the strange beast is the descendant of the heavenly beast. The strange beast that is comparable to the strong man in the heavenly realm is called the beast king, and the strange beast that is comparable to the strong man in the Martial Saint realm is called the beast emperor. I heard that there is a beast emperor in the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains in Southern Xinjiang!"

"But for some reason, these beast emperors gradually disappeared after a brief appearance and rarely went out of the outside world."

"There is a saying that the beast emperor has dug into his own heavenly beast bloodline to an extremely deep level, and it is rumored that the heavenly beast is not tolerated by heaven and earth. These beast emperors are also very likely to have suffered the same treatment as the heavenly beast."

Ning Qi's eyes lit up and his interest became stronger.

"Where did you hear this news from?"

Jiang Baishan scratched his head and said:

"I heard it by chance, and I don't know whether it's true or not. Junior brother, don't believe it completely."

Ning Qi nodded slightly.

His intuition told him that the existence of the Beast King and the first-level Martial Saint had something in common, and the two were definitely not unrelated.

Perhaps...one day, if the blood of the white ape is dug deep enough, it will allow him to be promoted to the Beast King, and there is hope to know the truth. Ning Qi secretly kept this idea in his heart. This is also a way, but this road may take a long time.

Jiang Baishan continued:

"I will look for more detailed news next year."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

He always felt that the news Jiang Baishan got might have something to do with the unknown woman, but he didn't ask. Everyone has their own secrets. Even if the relationship between brothers is good, they need a certain sense of boundaries. He was very satisfied to know such a news.

……

At the end of the year, everyone shared what they saw and heard at the foot of the mountain.

Ning Qi stayed in Zhenwu Mountain all year round and listened with great interest. In the past nine years, except for the fact that he was brought to Zhenwu Mountain by Taoist Longshan and experienced some customs and practices of the Great Yan Dynasty, the farthest place he had been to was Zhenwu City at the foot of the mountain.

But Ning Qi would not feel bored.

Only by enduring loneliness can one seek the great way.

But Ning Qi estimated.

He would have to go down the mountain in nine out of ten times next year.

The root cause was the Blood Rain Tower.

A few days ago.

Someone sent a pigeon to inform Taoist Longshan that the Blood Rain Tower suddenly shrank, as if it had noticed that someone was secretly tracking it.

"Xiaojiu, this Blood Rain Tower is not simple. Perhaps there is a strong man in the Heavenly Realm behind it. The people who slaughtered Xuemei Villa that year may be just a small force among them." Taoist Longshan discussed with Ning Qi.

Finally, Ning Qi made up his mind.

After the New Year, he would personally track down the traces of the Blood Rain Tower.

As long as the Blood Rain Tower reveals a little, Ning Qi will definitely be able to catch up with the various secret techniques he has mastered, but it will take some time. Originally, Ning Qi wanted to let others complete this process, and he would kill the enemy in the end.

But now it seems that it is better to solve it as soon as possible to avoid more trouble.

Ning Qi did not dwell on this issue too much.

With his current strength, he just needs to find it. The "Master Feng" back then was still afraid of the Taoist Longshan who was only in the Yuandan realm. It is impossible that he has already stepped into the Tianren realm after nine years. Even the peerless geniuses are not so fast.

Besides, even if he stepped into the Tianren realm, Ning Qi could easily suppress him.

The Zhenwu Sect's year-end competition was carried out normally, and the sect was thriving.

Nowadays, Zhenwu Sect's foundation is getting deeper and deeper. It only takes a certain amount of time to settle down, and it will definitely be able to explode into a powerful force that will make everyone look at it.

…

It's snowing heavily.

The Excalibur Sect is also holding a year-end competition. The last time the Fire Abyss branch died, the Excalibur Old Man also participated in the battle, but he was lucky and was only slightly injured, and he has already recovered from his injuries.

now.

The old man of Divine Sword watched the disciples spar with each other, but his mind was wandering. He recalled what the disciples had reported in the past two days, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"Master, are you still thinking about the news that Junior Brother Zhang brought back?" Dong He, the eldest disciple next to him, asked, "The blood pool has been destroyed, right? You don't have to worry."

The old man with the sword nodded:

"I always feel that the blood pool is not that simple. It's not just a wealthy businessman trying to extend his life. Maybe there's something much more involved behind it."

Dong He paused and said:

"In this case, we, the Divine Sword Sect, should not go into details. If there is a lot of involvement behind it, I am afraid that all the disciples under the sect will be involved in the turmoil. It is better to just pretend that it did not happen."

The old man of Divine Sword frowned and shouted angrily:

"Dong He! What does my teacher teach you on a daily basis? When encountering injustice, you need to have righteousness in your chest. If you turn a blind eye to evil spirits and heretics, you are an accomplice. If you don't find out what happened in the blood pool, I'm afraid you still don't know. How many people died unjustly."

There was disappointment in Dong He in his eyes.

Everyone looked nervous, wondering why the old man Shenjian was so angry, and why the master and senior brother suddenly had a dispute.

I saw the old man with the sword suppressing his anger and said in a deep voice:

"After the new year, I will personally investigate this matter. I want to see who is causing trouble behind it!"

Dong He lowered his head and his voice had a strange accent:

"Master, why do you always want to save face and suffer hardship?"

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The old man of Divine Sword stood there blankly, looking at Dong He with some disbelief. He simply couldn't believe that such words came from his great disciple's mouth.

"伱!"

Dong He slowly raised his head, with a trace of blood in his eyes. Without any warning, he took action, and a wisp of Gang Qi exploded towards the old man with the divine sword who was very close at hand.

He didn't know when he broke through the white mist realm, and even the old man with the sword didn't know.

"What are you? Old man, come and die!"

He roared angrily, with a hideous expression on his face. Everyone else looked at the scene in front of them in horror, not knowing what was happening.

The hands and feet of the old man with the divine sword were trembling. His Yuan Dan was shaken and Gang Qi surged, but in an instant he noticed something was wrong.

"Traitor! Are you going to poison me?"

He was furious, and at the same time there was deep sadness in his eyes.

Dong He had followed him when he was at Shenjian Mountain, but he didn't expect to betray him today, which made him unbelievable:

"Why?"

Dong He's long sword was unsheathed, and slashes of sword energy were fiercely slashed out, as if all the evil thoughts in his heart were about to explode:

"Why? It's only my fault that you, an old guy, want to save face and suffer. You don't want anything, and you don't give anything. When you lost to Shenjian Mountain, you thought you had promised a thousand pieces of gold. In fact, you are the fool among fools. Do you know how much I was delayed because of this? Training time?”

"Why? You still have the nerve to ask me why? I also want Ning Gang Dan, and I also want to break through the Gang Yuan realm!"

God knows how envious he was when he saw Luo Wentian stepping into the Gangyuan realm with the help of a Ninggang Pill.

What a pity.

He's not that lucky.

The old man Shenjian was extremely disappointed. He felt that all his teachings over the years were just a waste of time. His eyes gradually became stern:

"Nie Zhan, do you think you can fight me just because you poisoned me? You are so naive!"

Gang Qi surged in his body, suppressing the poison.

The smile on Dong He's face became more and more distorted, his eyes were full of blood, and there was some kind of pleasure:

"Of course I can't do it alone, but..."

"Adding us!"

A series of deep laughter sounded, and outside the mountain gate of the Divine Sword Sect, one after another black-clothed figures rushed towards them like flying eagles, with murderous intent. Even some disciples in the Divine Sword Sect had blood in their eyes.

The old man's heart sank.

He knows.

I'm afraid today is going to be bad.

I don’t know where the man in black came from, but the auras of the leaders were all in the Yuan Dan realm. Even in his heyday, he was not easy to deal with, let alone being poisoned by Dong He now.

"Disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, meet the enemy!!" He shouted loudly, looking up to the sky and roaring.

The war is about to break out.

Snow is flying and blood is falling.

Cries of killing and screams filled the Divine Sword Gate.

Zhuang Chen was stunned by this turn of events. He couldn't believe how his senior brother, who was usually so amiable and lovely, suddenly became like a fierce ghost. He gritted his teeth and waved his sword. He had already reached the Inner Yuan Realm with the addition of Ning Qi's cultivation. The innate sword body secret skills taught can also unleash considerable strength.

The leading man in black stared at him:

"Catch that fat man! He's going to live!"

There was greed in the eyes of the man in black. He had already learned from Dong He that Zhuang Chen had an innate sword bone.

The old man with the divine sword moved his energy and protected Zhuang Chen behind him. When he looked back, his eyes were desolate.

Disciples who were familiar from the past were lying in a pool of blood.

The Divine Sword Sect is destined to perish today.

He was in tears and felt guilty in his heart, but when he glanced at Zhuang Chen, a trace of love flashed in his eyes.

"Chen'er, your master will protect you for the last time!"

The old man with the magic sword shouted angrily to the sky, and the Yuandan in his body cracked, and cracks appeared. The surging energy burst out, as sharp as the magic sword. His hair and beard were all stretched out, like a god or demon.

This is the last dance recorded in the incomplete sword saint inheritance that I got that year.

The sword pill disintegration method.