Four hundred and fortieth chapters imaginary and submissive
More and more immortal cultivators gathered in Jiufeng Mountain, and even many ninth-level warriors rushed there in admiration. The first person to ascend to the immortal world appeared in Yunmeng City. This greatly boosted the confidence of the immortal cultivators in Yunmeng City. It turns out that the legend
In the broken void, ascending to the fairyland is a real thing.
Looking at the place where Dai Ling'er disappeared, the corners of Long Ao's mouth raised slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face. The agreement with Dai Ling'er remained unchanged, and Long Ao was confident that he would be able to meet Dai Ling'er's requirements within a hundred years.
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Jiuxian's mood was very complicated, even a little bit unwilling. Now he finally understood that he was a frog in the well, and he still wanted to be Long Ao's master, and his senior sisters had successfully ascended to the fairy world.
The Jiu Xian sighed deeply and flew towards Long Ao, "Long Ao, I really didn't expect your sect to be so powerful. Just pretend that I didn't say what I said before!"
"What? You don't want to accept me as your disciple?" Long Ao said with a smile.
"Your senior sister has ascended to the immortal world, how can I accept you as my disciple?" Jiuxian said depressedly.
"But my master hasn't ascended to the immortal world yet! You still have a chance!"
A mysterious smile appeared on Long Ao's face, while the Jiu Xian showed a puzzled expression, "So, your senior sister is more powerful than your master?"
"That's not necessarily true. If you want to know the specific situation, please come with me!" Long Ao smiled mysteriously.
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Outside Longjiazhuang, violent explosions were heard, and Long Ao and Jiu Xiang in the sky couldn't help but be stunned.
A white-haired old man was sitting cross-legged in the open space below. A flying sword kept slashing forward. Almost every time the sword struck, the formation of Longjiazhuang would shake violently.
"Long Ao, is this where your master lives? How come someone breaks the formation here? This person is pretty good, at least at the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Judging from his situation, he has attacked at least three of the formations.
Tian Sanye, I'm afraid it won't be long before he breaks this formation." Jiu Xian said via voice transmission, with a smile on his face. This guy really doesn't know how to live or die, and he actually dares to break the big formation arranged by Master Long Ao.
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Long Ao's heart trembled, and an invisible anger soared into the sky. The old Taoist below was unrecognizable at first glance. Since he was attacking the formation here, he must not be one of his own.
"Damn it, who on earth dares to come to Longjiazhuang to provoke." Long Ao was furious in his heart. This is his own home. If something goes wrong, his mood will be affected for the rest of his life.
"Senior Jiu Xian, let's go down and ask about the situation." Long Ao took a deep breath and his face returned to calm, but his eyes flickered sharply.
Whoosh!
Jiu Xian teleported below with Long Ao, but the old man immediately stopped attacking the formation, and instead held the flying sword and looked at Long Ao and Jiu Xian.
"Who are you?" the old man shouted, his eyes full of vigilance.
The old man radiated his spiritual consciousness. The young man's strength was almost negligible, but the strength of the blue-robed old man was actually at the Nascent Soul stage, which was not far behind his own. He immediately became wary.
In Yunmeng City, the immortal cultivator who encountered the Foundation Establishment Stage can already be called a master, but now that a Golden Core Stage and a Nascent Soul Stage Immortal Stage appear at the same time, I am afraid it will not be that simple.
The Jiu Xian stared at the old man expressionlessly, but secretly smiled in his heart. He disguised his strength as the Nascent Soul Stage, so I'm afraid the old man wouldn't suspect it at all.
"Who are you?" Long Ao snorted coldly.
The sword exuded such fierce murderous aura, and the old man's murderous intention surged in his heart. He asked them first, but instead of answering, they came to question him.
"What, do you think we, the old and the young, are easy to bully?" Jiu Xian saw that the man had shown strong murderous intent and couldn't help but asked.
Whoosh!
Just as the Jiuxian finished speaking, a white fairy sword was pulled out from his body. The sword was white and exuded a powerful aura, more powerful than the old man's aura.
"Sword cultivator!" The old man shouted in horror. Sword cultivators are the most powerful among immortal cultivators. Sword cultivators of the same level can often leapfrog their ranks to fight, but the strength displayed by the man in blue robe is obviously not inferior to his own.
"Whoosh!" Long Ao also launched his flying sword, and the power of the sword light was not even weaker than that of Yuanying's early stage cultivation.
"Two sword cultivators?" The old man was shocked in his heart. Could it be that he had been in seclusion for many years and the world had changed? Why did two powerful sword cultivators suddenly appear?
Looking at Long Ao and Jiu Xian, the old man smiled bitterly in his heart. These two people must be master and apprentice. He shouldn't have acted so hostile just now. It seems that he should lower his status and deceive them first.
"Why are you staring? I'll dig out your eyeballs carefully." Long Ao didn't care who the opponent was. If he dared to attack Longjiazhuang's formation, he was his enemy.
"So crazy!" The old man was filled with rage. If the opponent was not a sword cultivator, he would have fought with him with his flying sword.
"You two, I am the master of the Yuqing Sect, my junior brother Pingfeng Zhenren! I am currently carrying out the task assigned by the master. I wonder if you two have any advice?" the old man said with his hands raised, his face neither happy nor angry, and there was no expression on his face.
The wine master snorted and didn't even look at the old man. The flying sword was still hovering above his head, ready to attack the old man at any time.
"Oh, it turns out that you are a master of the Yuqing Sect. Sorry! Sorry!" Long Ao's heart was filled with murderous intent, but there was a smile on his face, and he raised his hands and smiled.
Jiu Xian's heart skipped a beat. This Long Ao was really not that simple. Someone was attacking Longjiazhuang's formation, but he was still able to compromise with the other party. It seemed like this old man was going to be unlucky.
"Don't dare! Don't dare! I don't know how to call you two!" Seeing Long Ao's polite words, the old man finally managed a smile and continued to say with his hands raised. He felt relieved. It was really not a wise move to offend the two sword cultivators in front of him.
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"This is my uncle Heifeng, I am Taoist Huangmei!" Long Ao said without blushing, but he was sneering in his heart. It seems that this junior brother, the head of the Yuqing Sect, really doesn't recognize him.
"Are you demon cultivators?" Master Pingfeng was shocked. These two names happened to be mentioned by his disciples. They seemed to have a deep hatred for Long Ao, but he didn't expect them to be so powerful.