Chapter 389 Elder Feiyu

When the thunder thunder under the hood is the size of a thumb, it is the celestial immortal of Yuanhua Sect who collects the remaining thunder energy and condenses in the storm of the thunder in the storm. The thunder naturally produced by heaven and earth is the moment when it finally disappears, and the remaining thunder energy is particularly fierce and domineering. Such a thunder magician is powerful enough to flatten a small hill. If the Nascent Soul cultivator is not careful, he will be severely damaged by his body.

With a cold smile, Wuqi grabbed the sky casually. Dozens of thunderbolts were wrapped in the whirlpool energy released by the big silk hand. They shot down like birds thrown into the forest, and were grabbed in the palm of his palm. The flesh palms were closed, and a huge force firmly suppressed Pilizi. These thunderbolts, which were enough to severely damage the Nascent Soul cultivator, could not explode, and were forced to suppress and subdue by Wuqi using the power of his body.

The White-Faced Taoist was stunned. The "Guiyuan Zhen Lei" he used to shoot could also be among the top five among the various thunder methods of the major immortal sects in the Protian Realm, and its power was extremely amazing. If he had not been the general manager of this Yaoshan Mountain, which was a thousand miles apart, secretly collected some spiritual medicines and exchanged with his fellow students. With his cultivation and status, he would not have obtained such a large number.

Today, Cat Dragon and Xian Shengling Jun swallowed his disciple who was so kind. Baimian Taoist was angry and angry, so he threw out dozens of thunderbolts at the same time regardless of the consequences. But he never dreamed that Wuqi would use his flesh palm to force these thunderbolts to suppress? Heaven is above, this is something that even a monk in the realm of the soul cannot do!

In the Yuanhua Sect, only those celestial immortal elders could re-intimidate the Pilizi, which was detonated with the great magical power of immortal power. Can the young man in front of him do it?

The White-Faced Taoist screamed, and no longer dared to fight with Wuqi and the others. The sword light swirled and turned around and ran away. But just as he turned around, Princess Zhengle pointed at him angrily and shouted sternly: "Scatter!" With Princess Zhengle's shout, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around the White-Faced Taoist's body suddenly dissipated, and his sword light dissipated all the light with a "crown" sound, turning into a three-foot long sword and landing on the ground.

With a cold snorting, Princess Junle waved her hand, and rolled her sleeves and shouted: "Wind!"

He heard a strange roar of "Woooo". A gust of wind in the ground was rolled up, and it was like the gate of hell was opened. A black hurricane like a mad dragon rushed out of the Jiuyou Yellow Spring World. All the herbs on the mountain were torn apart by the black wind. The White-Faced Taoist had no power to resist. He was deeply trapped in the wind's eyes and howled in the air and was swept into the air. His body was like a windmill and spinning rapidly in the strong wind. The high-speed rotating Taoist was like clothes inside the water machine. The blood in his body slowly crushed the blood vessels and muscles, and a large amount of blood was sprayed out from his whole body.

Squatting on Princess Junle's shoulder, the little bird, who was so fat that it was no different from a piglet, flapped his wings hard, staring at the Baifang Taoist who was rotating rapidly at the altitude about the ground, opened his mouth and whistled clearly. A sudden heat around him was heard, and a loud breeze was heard. The black wind around him suddenly turned into red flames. The black wind condensed and the flames were violent. A huge ball of wind and fire exploded. The Baifang Taoist fell from the sky with a thunderous howling, and his whole body was broken into pieces, and only the upper half of his body was barely kept intact.

Such serious injuries, if you don’t have the best spiritual medicine for three or five years, your body will be ruined.

Princess Zhengle glanced at the white-faced Taoist like a Taoist, gently stroked the heads of the two girls beside her with both hands, and said softly: "Minn, Angelica, come with me, see who else dares to bully you!" As she said that, Princess Zhengle kept her anger away and asked with a few irritation: "I asked you to live in Aoki Peak, why did you come here and be whipped?"

Mint and Angelica, the two girls saved by Shengling Jun and Cat Jiao in Qingya Fairy Floor that day. Their parents were ordinary herb collectors in the secular world. They went to the deep mountains and forests to collect medicinal materials, and ordinary medicines were sold to the secular world's medicinal shops. If there were good and rare spiritual medicines, they were sent to Qingya Fairy Floor for one or two spirit stones. With this method, their parents actually accumulated some wealth and exchanged the sisters for the most basic Qi refining method.

With that Qi Refining Art, the sisters also cultivated some meager internal energy. Because her parents traveled through the mountains and forests for many years, they inhaled a lot of poisonous miasma, and their bodies became increasingly deteriorated. Later, they could only go to the old sisters to go out to the mountains to collect herbs to support the whole family and accumulate spiritual stones for the sisters to practice.

That day in Luoling Pavilion, if it weren't for the attack of Shenglingjun and Cat Dragon, the sisters would have been taken away as furnaces and cauldrons.

But Wuqi and Princess Zhengle also fell in love with their excellent cultivation qualifications, so they brought them back to Qingmu Peak and asked them to live in Yuanhuamen, preparing to let them join the list of disciples of the Yuanhuamen. But unexpectedly, the four of them came out a year and five months later in the Xixinchi Pond and saw them being beaten in Yaoshan. How could Wuqi and the others not be angry?

Mint is her sister, she is a little bolder. She grabbed Princess Chengle's sleeve tightly and stammered and told her about her experiences over the past year.

With the help of the Qingshou Immortal, the sisters successfully passed the introductory qualification test and joined the Yuanhua Sect. They were temporarily ranked among the outer disciples. However, the outer disciples had no right to live in Qingmu Peak, but accepted the unified management and assignment of the sect.

When entering Yuanhua Sect disciples, they must go through a period of no capping for more than three years. During this period of at least three years, they must be obliged to serve Yuanhua Sect, either chop firewood, plant trees, cultivate herbs, or build new pavilions and houses. In short, all the errands in Yuanhua Sect rely on these newly-entered outer disciples to do it.

Those who perform well and are loyal and diligent will be taught the most basic qi cultivation method in three to five years, so as to get rid of labor and practice with one mind. Those who perform poorly or do not please the teacher, just do twice as hard work as a hard worker until they die. Anyway, there are countless mortals on the Qingya Star, countless mortals are suitable for cultivation, and three-legged toads are not easy to find. If the Yuanhua Sect only reveals the lack of outer disciples, countless people cry and shout to squeeze in.

The mint and Angelica sisters were taken care of by the Green Staff Immortal. When they were assigned to the affairs of the outer disciples, they were assigned to the relatively relaxed Yaoshan. They were loosened and watered every day. The days passed easily. Moreover, the Yaoshan Mountain was full of spiritual energy, and the sisters were free to practice, and they could practice independently. In just a few months, they increased their internal energy cultivation for several years.

However, since Qingshou Xianweng led all the disciples of Qingmu Peak to go to seclusion and practice in seclusion, and made an assault training to prepare for a gambling battle with Comet Spirit Sect, the sisters' nightmare suddenly came. The elder of the "Spiritual Medicine Hall" who manages all the medicine mountain affairs of Yuanhuamen became a Baique Taoist. The workload of the sisters suddenly increased by thirty times. At their young age, they actually had to take care of all the medicines in the medicine fields on the five mountains.

Once the daily work cannot be completed, they will be punished by cutting off water and food and taking away whipping, and some rude insults and scoldings by the managers who are also external disciples. Fortunately, the sisters were used to suffering since childhood, otherwise they would have been tortured by these people for a few days.

Mint sobbed and told Princess Changle that the cause and effect of the matter. Angelica just grabbed Princess Changle's sleeve tightly, raised her white little face, and looked at Princess Changle nervously. The two sisters' bodies were trembling slightly, obviously they were frightened.

The King of Sheng Ling burped and walked slowly to the dying white-faced Taoist. He smiled strangely: "Actually, when I was in Longyuanjiang, I would occasionally catch a monk to slap teeth. After all, I am also a demon dragon, so eating people is natural!"

The catfish, whose young Taoist who had just been swallowed into her belly, rushed over with great strides, reached out to pinch the white-faced Taoist's body, touched it, and suddenly the saliva surged. She swallowed her saliva and said with a smile: "The higher the cultivation level, the better the taste. This person is like the spiritual medicine in the forest. The older the heat, the better the taste, and the richer the taste!"

Two evil dragons stared at the White-Faced Taoist, one left and one right, and looked up and down. The White-Faced Taoist was so scared that his face turned blue and he screamed hysterically: "Help, help, this matter has nothing to do with me, it was all done by Master Huanyi, Master Huanyi, you can't kill me, you can't eat me, I'm the disciple of the Fairy of Cangmu Peak, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

Cangmu Peak, the third peak under Yuanhua Sect, besides Qingya Mountain. Feiyu Immortal, the elder of the inner sect of Yuanhua Sect, is in charge of all affairs in the sect. He is the third person besides Taoist Min and Taoist Chi. Feiyu Immortal's cultivation is also vaguely better than Taoist Min and Taoist Chi. If he was not from the descendant of the ancestor Yuanhua, but after the establishment of Yuanhua Sect, he swept away the forces in Qingya Star, and then merged the entire family into the Yuanhua Sect, the status of the entire family would only be higher than that of Taoist Min and Taoist Chi.

The affairs of the Spirit Medicine Palace are obviously under the management of the Fairy of the Faiyu. The Yaoshan General Manager, which is a thousand miles apart, is naturally also the disciple of the Fairy of the Faiyu.

Immortal Feiyu formed a lineage in the Yuanhua Sect on weekdays, and there were several elders in the celestial fairy realm around him to support each other. He was vaguely the third largest force in the Yuanhua Sect besides Taoist Min and Taoist Chi. If Wuqi hurt his sect, it might cause Immortal Feiyu to be dissatisfied with Taoist Chi. Once this is the case, it will be a big deal.

The White-Faced Taoist shouted a few times before looking at Wuqi pitifully and said, "Those two damn wastes are just outside managers, so they will die if they die. However, I am the ninth disciple of Master Yu who has already taken Master Yu as my teacher. He is serious about the successor of Cangmu Peak. You are so proud of your brothers!"

Wuqi looked at the Taoist Baimian and couldn't help but shake his head. The disciple of the Immortal Feiyu? In this way, this person's seniority is comparable to that of the ancestor Jiang Yun, but Wuqi and his group's uncle generation are just too soft.

With a sneer, Wuqi was about to drop this white-faced Taoist, when a red light flashed across the ground. A handsome Taoist with a childish face and a white and beardless face appeared silently in front of everyone.

Ruowily the immortal threatened Xian Shengling Jun and the Cat Dragon backed in embarrassment. The Taoist man frowned and asked coldly, "What happened?"

Wuqi looked at the Taoist man, with a childish face and a white face without beard. Who is this the fairy of Fetus Yu?
Chapter completed!