The huge beast body turned into a young man in white in the blink of an eye. Yin Ning's figure flashed past in the air, and she grabbed Xuanmu's body with her right hand. The body remained motionless in the air.
.She quickly came to Xuanmu, hugged Xuanmu with her arms, and murmured: "How are you? You're fine..., you must be fine."
"I'm fine." Xuanmu said, slowly forcing himself to stand up. His face was pale and he looked extremely weak.
"Very good. In one month, you will be my disciple, Fang Yu." Fang Yu said with admiration, bluntly stating that the Yin Yuan Sect was determined to win the Miaoyin Sect in this conference.
"Elder Fang, don't speak too soon. If your Yin Yuan Sect wins this time, the Miaoyin Sect will belong to your Yin Yuan Sect, and I, the Qi Po Sect, will have nothing to say. But if your Yin Yuan Sect loses, this Xuanmu Sect will
He is my disciple, Lan Jiao, and no one can change him." Lan Jiao said coldly.
Xuanmu's heart tightened and his brows furrowed. After thinking for a moment, he raised his brows slightly. It was obvious that he had a countermeasure in mind.
"Junior, hand over my Lingjian Sect disciples quickly." Ma Jie's face had already darkened, and he said even more impatiently.
"Who do you think you are?" Xuanmu said suddenly angrily at this moment.
All the monks present at this transfer were stunned. Most of the monks were monks below the intermediate level of Nascent Soul. They had never seen an ordinary monk from a small sect dare to face one of the nine major sects.
This is what the high-ranking Yuanying elder of Lingjian Sect said.
When Ma Jie heard Xuan Mu's words, his face turned pale with anger and he said sternly: "You are too untutored as a junior. If it weren't for the sake of Chen Qiao of Ba Dao Sect, I would definitely kill you today.
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"Ma Jie, it doesn't matter if you don't give me the respect of the Yin Yuan Sect, but you will definitely not be able to destroy him today. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try." Fang Yu said with a disdainful smile.
"Okay, I'm going to test this kid's abilities today." Ma Jie gritted his teeth and said in anger. The moon-white long sword on his back trembled and he quickly rushed out of the scabbard.
Then I saw this moon-white long sword spread out from behind, and quickly turned into eighteen moon-white long swords, like a peacock spreading its tail. Among these eighteen moon-white long swords
White rays of light emitted from it, and the rays of light intertwined with each other, as if the eighteen long swords were connected into one.
"Wait a minute, you want to hurt my disciple, and you haven't even asked me whether Lan Jiao agrees." Lan Jiao sneered, and waved her right hand, and saw a blue stream of water quickly rushing out of her hand. This blue stream of water rushed out of her hand.
It was extremely strange, emitting bursts of strong fishy smell.
"Oh, I want to see who of you two dares to take action on the territory of my dream city." Chen Qiao said coldly, looking at Lan Jiao and Ma Jie coldly.
These two people are both high-level Nascent Soul cultivators. If they take action in Dream City, it will definitely cause great property losses to Dream City. As long as these two people take action, Dream City will naturally take action quickly, even nine times.
Other sects in the sect alliance will also jointly punish the sects of these two people.
"Lan Jiao, I don't want to fight with you. But, if you can protect that kid for a while, you will never be able to protect that kid for the rest of his life." Ma Jie said, and quickly moved the moon-white long stick behind his back.
The sword is put into its scabbard.
"Okay, after this alliance meeting is over. If he is not a disciple of my Qi Du Sect, then you can do whatever you want." Lan Jiao said with a stern face, with a move of her right hand, the one that had just been transformed
The extremely toxic water quickly disappeared in the air.
"Let's go." Ma Jie just said this and led a group of Spirit Sword Sect disciples away towards the distance.
"Okay, now that Ma Jie is gone. Fang Yu, should we settle the old scores?" Lan Jiao stared at Fang Yu and said coldly.
"What kind of old score is this?" Fang Yu asked pretending to be confused.
"What old score? Do you really want me to settle it with you? Has your Yin Yuan Sect forgotten what happened nine years ago?" Lan Jiao mentioned this matter, her eyes blazing with anger.
"What happened nine years ago? I have been practicing in seclusion for many years, and I have long forgotten the past nine years ago. Please give Elder Lan a reminder." Fang Yu said in a polite and reasonable manner.
"Okay, your Yin Yuan Sect has the skills. Nine years ago, the Baicao Gudan Society wiped out dozens of disciples of my Qi Du Sect, and now they are so embarrassed to ask me." Lan Jiao gritted her teeth and said, in fact, her
Her fists were already clenched. If she hadn't been in this dream city, she would have taken action by now. Why bother talking nonsense with Fang Yu.
"You're talking about that incident nine years ago. I'm really sorry. What about the fact that your Qi Po Sect tried to destroy the Miao Yin Sect by trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain? If you had destroyed the Miao Yin Sect back then, then I
Isn’t it a dead letter that the Yin Yuan Sect made with the ancestor of the Miaoyin Sect and your Qi Du Sect twenty years ago?" Fang Yu sneered and said with scorn.
"You are right. If you were not in the Dream City today, I would definitely destroy you." Lan Jiao said with a sinister smile, then turned around and left.
"No..." Fang Yu said teasingly, and then stepped towards Xuanmu standing in mid-air. He came to Xuanmu, looked at Xuanmu with admiration, and gently touched Xuanmu with his right hand.
He patted Xuanmu on the shoulder and said, "You are very good. I never expected that the Miaoyin Sect would have such a determined disciple as you."
"This is a bottle of Drunken Dream Pill. Think of it as a gift from me. This thing is of some use to a monk like you, but if you reach a high level of cultivation, this pill will not have much effect at all." Fang
Yu said, took out a bottle of elixir from his lapel and threw it to Xuanmu.
Xuanmu was not polite and put the bottle of elixir into his lapel. "Thank you, Senior Fang."
Three days later, the nine-sect alliance conference held every twenty years in the Dream Kingdom began.
The venue of the conference was held in a huge square in Dream City. This conference was divided into group competition and solo competition. The group competition competed on the overall strength and cooperative strength of the gang disciples. The solo competition competed on the disciples of each sect.
Ability, naturally this is more suitable for some disciples with intermediate Nascent Soul cultivation level.
All the disciples of the Wonderful Sound Sect were sitting cross-legged in the northwest of a square thousands of feet in diameter.
The first game of the Miaoyin Sect was against a small sect. This small sect is different from the Miaoyin Sect. It is just a small sect that has just been established for less than a hundred years - the Guiqi Sect. The reason why the Guiqi Sect has such a name
, it is said that his master created a unique method - Hunyuan Returning Qi Jue.
The competitions of several sects came to an end one after another. This made Xuanmu, who saw a group battle for the first time, understand a lot of fighting methods. Especially the degree of cooperation made Xuanmu feel amazing. Of course, in the group battle,
The souls are still in those monks with intermediate levels of cultivation.
If the disciples with intermediate cultivation levels become timid, the strength of the entire sect team will become much weaker, and their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
Five consecutive days have passed, and the competitions of five groups of sects have ended. Now it is the turn of the competition between Miaoyin Sect and Guiqi Sect. Miaoyin Sect only needs to win twice in a row to be able to enter the top twenty. If it enters the top twenty,
The danger of Miaoyin Sect's annihilation this year has been lifted.
At this time, under the leadership of the leader, all the disciples of the Miaoyin Sect entered the arena. The disciples of the Guiqi Sect also entered the arena. The monks from both sides were sitting cross-legged outside the light barrier of several thousand feet.
Sit down. Each disciple holds a blood talisman in his hand.
At the referee's order, all the competing disciples crushed the blood talisman in their hands. Then they saw that the crushed blood talisman turned into a ray of light and quickly disappeared into the light barrier. Within this light barrier
, phantoms appeared one after another, and the phantoms gradually solidified. As the phantoms gradually solidified, one could see that these figures were all disciples of the Miaoyin Sect.
At this time, Xuanmu was sitting outside the light barrier with his eyes closed. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that he was already within the light barrier. He looked at all the Miaoyin Sect disciples around him. Then God
The consciousness quickly dispersed thousands of feet away, and the disciples of Gui Qi Sect over there also entered the arena at this moment.
"Brothers of the Miaoyin Sect, we must win this round no matter what, otherwise we will only be classified as inner disciples of the Yinyuan Sect. I believe everyone understands what this result means, right?" The leader of the seven Miaoyin Sects
The senior brother surnamed Huang said encouragingly for everyone at this time.
"Yes...! Everyone, this is the first game of our Miaoyin Sect, we must not lose." Xuanmu also agreed at this time. As a result, all the Miaoyin Sect disciples became excited.
Even Shen Cong, who had always been extremely jealous of Xuanmu, and Li Mo, who had an overwhelming hatred for Xuanmu, started shouting loudly at this time.
At this moment, the entire Miaoyin Sect seemed to be entangled together by an invisible force. They seemed to be one body, never separated, never separated. At this moment, all the power was absorbed by dozens of disciples of the Miaoyin Sect.
Gathered together.
"Kill..." Xuanmu shouted loudly. The Yulan Qin he carried on his back was tightly hugged with his left hand, and he quickly picked it up with his right hand. As soon as the sound came out, Miaoyin Qizi and Shen
The brother and sister also played this magic sound at the same time.
This magic sound was understood by them from the place of trial. When the magic sound sounded, Xuanmu's speed gradually slowed down. He could only hear that the magic sounds produced by these ten people were all equally neat. At this moment,
Even the first-level and lower-level Nascent Soul monks who were watching the competition between the two sects from the outside had a feeling of chest tightness and panic.
There were even many junior Nascent Soul cultivators who couldn't help but vomited out, which was considered good. There were also several junior Nascent Soul cultivators who were holding their heads tightly with both hands at this time, their faces twisted, revealing extremely...