Everyone in Bai Xing Valley, led by Bai Huilian, all stepped forward and cupped their fists towards Luo Xiu.
To these people, Luo Xiu just gave a faint hum and ignored them.
At that time, he remembered very clearly that as soon as the battle for the quota in the Xuanyou Secret Realm ended, they forcibly took Yan Xiruo away. Whether it was to covet the middle-grade sword he sent out, or for other reasons, Luo
Xiu didn't have a good impression of the people in Baixing Valley.
"Why did you come to the Hengyun Mountain Range? What's going on in the Sea of Clouds Holy Land?" Luo Xiu looked at Yan Xiruo.
"That's it..."
According to Yan Xiruo's story, not long ago, a strong man from the Sea of Clouds Holy Land passed by the Tianwu Kingdom and accidentally saw her, saying that she had extraordinary qualifications and could enter the Holy Land of the Sea of Clouds to practice.
It's just that the strong man from the Sea of Clouds Holy Land seemed to have something important to do, so he didn't stay long and left quickly. Before leaving, he left a token and told her that as long as she took this token, she could go there.
Sea of Clouds Holy Land, become a disciple of the Holy Land.
This incident caused a huge sensation in the White Star Valley. The Holy Land is undoubtedly an extremely distant existence for them. Once Yan Xiruo can really become a disciple of the Holy Land of Yunhai, then the status of White Star Valley will inevitably follow.
A rising tide lifts all boats.
In front of a behemoth like the Sea of Clouds Holy Land, even forces like Xuanyang Sect and Changhe Sect are not worth mentioning at all.
Therefore, Baixing Valley sent two Martial Kings and several disciples to send Yan Xiruo to the Sea of Clouds Holy Land. Along the way, she could also experience a lot, improve some strength, and enter with a higher attitude.
Practice in holy places.
But they didn't expect that not long after they entered the Hengyun Mountains, they would encounter an old monster named Wu Jun who coveted Yan Xiruo's beauty.
In the Tianwu Kingdom, the old monster Wu Jun is a rare person, a strong man who is in charge of one side, but here in the Hengyun Mountains, the old monster Wu Jun is not uncommon.
After all, these people in White Star Valley are accustomed to the domestic structure of Tianwu and don't know how dangerous the outside world is.
But after hearing this, Luo Xiu couldn't help but frown.
Although Yan Xiruo's cultivation talent is good, it is only compared to Tianwu Kingdom, and in the competition for places in Xuanyou Secret Realm, she failed to enter the top ten. Such cultivation talent can only be regarded as good, not worthy of the title.
It's top notch.
As for a big force like Yunhai Holy Land, even the top geniuses in Tianwu may not be able to be favored, so why did they choose Yan Xiruo?
Luo Xiu felt that there must be some secret that he didn't know about.
"Is her life experience related to the Sea of Clouds Holy Land, or does she have some kind of special physique, so she will be favored by the Sea of Clouds Holy Land?" Luo Xiu looked confused.
No matter from any aspect, it is undoubtedly a great opportunity to join the Holy Land for cultivation. After all, the cultivation conditions of the Holy Land are far beyond what the small White Star Valley can compare with.
"Brother Luo, why did you come to the Hengyun Mountain Range?" Yan Xiruo asked.
"I'm looking for a material." Luo Xiu replied with a smile.
Regarding the relationship between Yan Xiruo and Yunhai Holy Land, Luo Xiu couldn't think of a reason, so it was not convenient to say anything more.
"Why don't you go to the Sea of Clouds Holy Land with me? I believe that with your talent, you can definitely be included in the Holy Land's gates and be focused on training." Yan Xiruo suggested.
In her opinion, Luo Xiu's cultivation talent must be better than hers. Since she can be favored by the Holy Land, Luo Xiu must also be able to do it.
Luo Xiu laughed dumbly, "Silly girl, I am the master of a sect now, and I cannot go to the Sea of Clouds Holy Land with you."
Luo Xiu didn't say much about the Taixuan Sect. He only said that he had established a sect, but he had not yet opened the gate and announced it to the world.
The Sea of Clouds Holy Land is located in the south of the Hengyun Mountains. It is at least a million miles away from here. Even with Luo Xiu's flight speed, it would take more than half a month to reach it.
As for the group of people in White Star Valley, the only ones with the highest cultivation level are the two early stage Martial Kings. With such strength, they may not be able to pass the Hengyun Mountains.
Luo Xiu may not care about the life and death of other people, but he cannot ignore Yan Xiruo's safety.
"Let's do this. I'll send Xiruo to the Sea of Clouds Holy Land, and the rest of you can go back first." Luo Xiu said.
The more people there are, the bigger the target will be, and it is easy to cause trouble. Moreover, these people are too weak to be of any help.
Hearing Luo Xiu's words, Bai Huilian and others suddenly looked wary, as if they suspected that Luo Xiu was going to harm Yan Xiruo.
"Master, if Brother Luo accompanies me, you can go back." Yan Xiruo said happily after hearing that Luo Xiu was willing to send him there in person.
"No, if I can't see you arrive at the Sea of Clouds Holy Land with my own eyes, how can I feel relieved as a teacher? Besides, people's hearts are unpredictable, and there's no guarantee that some people are not harboring evil intentions." Bai Huilian frowned and said.
When Luo Xiu heard this, he knew that the other party was talking about himself, and immediately sneered, "If I hadn't taken action just now, I'm afraid you guys would all be buried in this mountain forest."
"Besides, if I really want to do harm to Xiruo, can you guys stop me?"
"you……"
Bai Huilian looked sulky, but was pulled away by another martial king from the same sect beside her.
They all knew that what Luo Xiu said was true. With his ability to kill Wu Jun's old monster, if he really wanted to harm Xi Ruo, he could just do it directly. Why go to all the trouble?
But Bai Huilian was trying her best to go against Luo Xiu, and sneered: "We don't need you to worry about our White Star Valley matters."
Luo Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Bai Huilian. He didn't know where he had offended this old woman, but she was targeting him everywhere.
"Brother Luo."
Yan Xiruo pulled Luo Xiu's sleeve, as if she was afraid that he would do something to Bai Huilian.
Luo Xiu was naturally not as experienced as an old woman. He took out a jade talisman and handed it to Yan Xiruo, saying: "If you encounter danger, crush this jade talisman and I will come as soon as possible."
After the words fell, Luo Xiu immediately snorted coldly, jumped up, and disappeared into the sky in a flash of light.
After separating from the group of people in White Star Valley, Luo Xiu continued to search for black loess in the Hengyun Mountains. However, the scope of this mountain range was so large that deliberately searching for a certain kind of material was tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.
Suddenly, Luo Xiu felt something in his heart. He looked back and saw a dozen rays of light streaking through the sky, flying towards a towering mountain peak in the distance.
Luo Xiu knew that the towering mountain peak was where the gate of Mu Xuan Sect near Hengyun Mountain Range was located.
At this moment, one of the dozens of escaping lights in the sky suddenly fell and came to Luo Xiu, revealing a young man wearing a blue shirt.
"This friend is very polite. My friend, Lin Zifeng, is also going to attend Mu Xuanzong's Centenary Alchemy Meeting?" the man in blue shirt said as he held his hands.
"Centennial Dan Meeting?" Luo Xiu was startled, and immediately recalled some information he had read about Mu Xuanzong.
This Mu Xuanzong is located near the Hengyun Mountains, and the Hengyun Mountains are rich in various elixirs. Mu Xuanzong is famous for alchemy. Every hundred years, an elixir meeting will be held. At that time, there will be various forces and martial arts near the Hengyun Mountains.
Experts are coming in droves.
Because it is held once every hundred years, it is also called the Centennial Pill Fair. Some relatively rare and precious pills will be displayed, auctioned, or purchased. In addition to pills, other martial arts practitioners will also trade with each other.
The treasure in hand can be regarded as a relatively large-scale trade fair.
Luo Xiu's heart was so lucky that he caught up with the Mu Xuan Sect Dan Meeting that happened once in a hundred years?
I am fishing in the haystack in the Hengyun Mountains, and I am afraid it will not be easy to find Xuanhuang. If I can participate in the Mu Xuanzong Dan Meeting, maybe someone can sell this material at the trade fair.
Luo Xiu didn't feel any malice from the man in blue shirt named Lin Zifeng in front of him. Instead, he had a vague feeling of familiarity, as if he had seen him before, but he couldn't remember it.
"My lord, Luo Xiu, is indeed going to attend the Mu Xuan Sect Dan Meeting." Luo Xiu also cupped his hands and clasped his fists.
"Haha, since the purpose is the same, how about we go together?" Lin Zifeng invited with a smile.
At the same time, a dozen other escaping lights in the sky also stopped. They were all young-looking men and women, and their cultivation levels were all in the King of Martial realm, ranging from high to low.
Luo Xiu did not hide his cultivation aura. The cultivation of King Wu's fifth level was not the highest among these people, but he was still in the middle and upper reaches.
Therefore, these young martial arts cultivators were quite friendly towards Luo Xiu. They all smiled and said hello with their hands clasped in fists.
Through Lin Zifeng's introduction, Luo Xiu learned that some of them were casual cultivators and some were young disciples of sects and aristocratic families near the Hengyun Mountain Range. They only traveled together and were not familiar with each other.
Many young disciples who join the world and practice will make some friends and develop their personal connections. Therefore, it does not make Luo Xiu feel strange that these young people who are not familiar with each other gather together.
"Brother Luo, I wonder if we have met before?" Lin Zifeng suddenly said to Luo Xiu as Yukong flew in the direction of Mu Xuanzong.
"I don't think we have met before." Luo Xiu shook his head.
"I also feel that we have never met before, but I don't know why. I flew over Brother Luo's head before and took a quick glance, but I felt like we had seen each other before." Lin Zifeng said with a smile.
Hearing these words, Luo Xiu's heart moved slightly. It was obvious that he was not the only one who felt this way. It was probably for this reason that Lin Zifeng invited him to accompany him.
However, the world is full of wonders, Luo Xiu didn't think much about it, and not long after, the group arrived near the gate of Mu Xuanzong.
Mu Xuan Sect, located near the Hengyun Mountains, is considered one of the most powerful forces in the human race. The sect leader is a strong man in the Martial Emperor realm. It is said that there is also an ancestor in the Martial Saint realm who has been hidden in the world for many years.
Near the mountain gate, there was a vast mountain-protecting formation that could not be entered by flying in the air. The group could only fall from the air and walk up the stone steps.
"Eight-level mountain protection formation."
As soon as Luo Xiu arrived near the gate of Mu Xuanzong, he felt the aura of the mountain-protecting formation.
An eight-level mountain-protecting formation is powerful enough to make a strong warrior in the Martial Saint realm retreat, and it cannot be broken except by a strong Martial Saint.
From this mountain-protecting formation alone, it can be seen that the Mu Xuan Sect's meteorological background is far from comparable to that of the Xuanyang Sect in the Tianwu Kingdom. It can even be said to be thousands of miles behind.
Mu Xuanzong is located here, so this mountain peak is naturally called Mu Xuanfeng.
Halfway up the mountain, there are a large number of various buildings, like a small city, where the outer and inner gates of Mu Xuanzong are located.
Luo Xiu saw many martial arts cultivators wearing blue clothes coming and going. They were all disciples of Mu Xuan Sect. They were very numerous and had extraordinary cultivation levels.
As far as he knows, Mu Xuan Sect has three thousand outer disciples, whose lowest cultivation level is the innate realm, and eight hundred inner disciples, whose lowest cultivation level is the god refining realm. As for the core disciples, there are twenty-eight, whose cultivation level is the lowest.
The lowest level is King Wu.
This is what a large sect should have, a blessed land filled with talents and masters.
In comparison, the Taixuan Gate built by Luo Xiu at the beginning was just a babbling toddler, and the road ahead would be long and heavy.
To enter the mountain gate to participate in the alchemy meeting, the identity of the future visitor needs to be registered.
Since Luo Xiu has taken up the responsibility of rebuilding Taixuan, his registered identity is naturally that of the leader of Taixuan Sect.
The person in charge of guest registration was an elder from the outer sect of Mu Xuan Sect who was practicing god-refining. When a sect leader came in person, his expression immediately changed slightly.
"Headmaster Taixuanmen Luo is here in person!"
The outer elder shouted loudly, and his voice echoed in the sky above Muxuan Mountain.