After Xuanmu and Chongpeng gathered in the northeast, they continued to move toward the northeast. They did not dare to stay in the dreamland any longer.
Go all the way to the northeast and pass the Xuanji Sect, one of the nine major sects. Beyond the realm of Dream Kingdom, you will reach the Kingdom of Hanhai. That is the final destination of the five people.
Ten days later, these five people appeared at the border between the Dream Kingdom and the Vast Sea Kingdom. Looking at the vast sea, the five people felt extremely comfortable, because no one knew that Master Yin Yuan had already passed away.
The five people found a small island in this vast sea to live in seclusion. It was not until a month later that news of the mysterious death of Master Yin Yuan came out in the dreamland.
No one knows how Master Yin Yuan died. They just heard that the Yin Yuan Sect was wanted to kill a monk named Xuan Mu throughout the Dream Kingdom. Since then, many jokes have been made in the Dream Kingdom.
For example, when a monk is fighting with his opponent, the first sentence he asks is: "Is there a person named Xuanmu in your sect?"
Without thinking, the other party replied: "No."
"It's okay if you don't, then today is the day you die." After the monk said that, he slashed at the monk with his sword.
Another day, a Spirit Sword Sect monk wearing white clothes and carrying a long sword on his back was performing a mission near Yin Yuan Sect and was mistaken for Xuan Mu. He was chased directly to Ling Sword Sect. In the end, the white clothed monk
The monk took off his cloak and said with a sad face: "I have told you more than a hundred times, I am really not Xuanmu."
The monk who was chasing him shouted coldly: "Why are you running away if you are not Xuanmu?"
"If you want to kill me, can I not escape?"
In the dream kingdom, there are countless interesting things that happened because of Xuanmu. Xuanmu didn't know it at all. Recently, he was practicing "Lianmuqu" in the cave. His practice of Lianmuqu increased his cultivation at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Jiang Zhao and Chongpeng were also practicing in their respective caves.
On this day, three monks wearing Qingshuang robes came to the island. Obviously they were monks from the Qingshuang sect in the country of Hanhai. The cultivation level of these people all seemed to be at the level of intermediate Nascent Soul cultivation level. These three people
When I came to this small island, I quickly spread my consciousness.
Among the three of them, a middle-aged man with slightly sunken eyes was obviously the leader. After his consciousness swept over the small island, he immediately smiled sinisterly and said: "I didn't expect that there is such a beautiful person on this small island."
My little beauty, it seems that our brothers are in luck."
"Brother, what are you waiting for? Let's go." One of the young men with a small white spot on his forehead said with excitement.
"Hey..., come on." The leading middle-aged man smiled sinisterly and quickly walked towards a forest on the island. They did not find the three Xuanmu people who were one level higher than them in cultivation.
.This actually made Xuanmu couldn't help laughing.
Xuanmu sat cross-legged in the cave, suddenly opened his eyes, and sent a message to Chongpeng and Jiang Zhao: "I will give you two a chance to be a hero and save the beauty. Which one of you will go?"
When Chongpeng heard this, he immediately laughed and said through a message: "Anyway, I won't provoke those two little girls."
"I'm not interested either, so you should go on your own." Jiang Zhao was still sitting cross-legged, minding his own business, while looking at the cave where Xuanmu was with a weird smile.
Xuanmu hesitated for a moment, shook his head, stood up, and walked towards the forest.
At this time, Yin and Ning were practicing separately in the forest. One was practicing the swordsmanship of the Lingjian Sect, and the other was practicing the fire dance spell. Yang Qing's spell jade slip was given to her by Chongpeng Brand
.Yin Ning is still in the early stages of cultivation, so he naturally has to practice hard.
When three cyan figures landed in front of them, the two girls were really startled. Especially Yin Ning, she couldn't see the other person's cultivation at all, so she had to quickly hide behind Yang Qing.
.Yang Qing could not tell the other party's cultivation level, but he could detect that the other party's cultivation level was definitely not as high as that of Xuan Mu and the others. So his face quickly changed from the paleness.
"Oh, the little beauty is quite calm." The middle-aged man in the lead was obviously a little surprised. He did not expect that Yang Qing was not afraid at all. Instead, he sneered at the three of them as if he were looking at a clown.
people.
The young man behind him with white spots on his forehead immediately became angry and shouted angrily: "You two, come over here."
"Baby face, who are you talking about?" Yang Qing was not afraid of him, she smiled and asked disdainfully.
This young man couldn't stand the mocking expressions of Yang Qing and the two. When Yang Qing said this, he was furious. He grinned angrily and said: "Xiao Nizi, who are you calling a pretty boy? You have the guts
Say it again."
"I'm talking about you, you pretty boy. What's wrong? What can you do to me?" Yang Qing was not afraid, but became even more aggressive.
The middle-aged man in the lead frowned when he saw this. He was a little wary of this abnormal behavior. After all, Yang Qing didn't look like a crazy woman. He used the technique to the two young men behind him.
With a wink, he said: "Go up."
The two mid-level Nascent Soul cultivators immediately stepped towards Yang Qing and Yin Ning. At the same time, they cast spells with both hands, as if they were going to kill the two people. When the two people cast their spells, they could see
Seven or eight raindrops gathered from the sky and hit Yang Qing and the two.
Although there were only seven or eight raindrops, the momentum contained in them was enough to turn Yang Qing's and Qing's bodies into honeycombs.
"Fuck your sister...!" Yang Qing cursed bitterly, then quickly retreated, and a huge flame suddenly rushed out of her hand.
"Xiaomumu, help me!" Yin Ning hid behind Yang Qing, her face turned pale with fright, and she quickly cried.
Just as Yin Ning finished speaking, the middle-aged man's expression changed. He quickly asked: "Is there anyone else on this island?" He quickly dispersed his consciousness and suddenly found a young man in a white shirt.
He was walking towards this place quickly. His eyes dimmed, and he was shocked. He murmured in horror: "What kind of cultivation level does this person have? I haven't even noticed him yet?"
Xuan Mu stepped forward quickly, and with a casual wave of his right hand, a red light flashed out. The red light cut through the sky, quickly breaking through the middle-aged man's protective light, and forcibly connected the middle-aged man.
Got up.
The middle-aged man's Nascent Soul trembled, then quickly dissolved, and finally merged into the Killing Sword. Xuan Mu's right hand grasped it again, and the sword with red light all over its body hung high in the sky, like a streak of blood.
The bodies of the two young men were frozen in mid-air. They were too frightened to move. They were afraid that if they moved, the strange long sword would quickly pierce their chests.
A young man's knees were trembling and he said tremblingly: "Senior, please forgive me. I really don't know that this is my senior's cauldron. This is really offensive. Please forgive me, senior."
Another young man cried sadly and quickly begged for mercy: "Yes, the senior doesn't care about the villain's fault. As long as the senior is willing to spare the villain's life, the villain will not hesitate to go through fire and water for the senior."
Hearing this, Xuanmu frowned, and for some reason, he had the idea of starting a sect. He said coldly: "Well, you two are willing to become disciples of my Miaoyin Sect?"
The two people quickly turned around, knelt on the ground, nodded to Xuanmu and said, "Disciple is willing, disciple is willing."
"Okay, you are the first generation disciples of my Miaoyin Sect. Follow me back to the sect." Xuanmu said with a smile, and after that, he took the two people and flew towards the cave.
These two people and Yin Ning followed Xuanmu and flew into the cave. Xuanmu was sitting on a stone chair, looking like a great master. Chongpeng and Jiang Zhao were standing beside Xuanmu.
The two young men trembled and knelt on the ground.
Xuanmu looked at the two young men with interest and asked casually: "Where are you monks from? How dare you come to my Miaoyin Sect to bully my Miaoyin Sect disciples?"
"Master, I was once a disciple of the Qingshuang Sect." A young disciple replied respectfully.
At this time, Jiang Zhao frowned and said to Xuanmu via voice transmission: "Do you really want to establish a sect?"
"I have this idea. After all, we are all disciples of the Miaoyin Sect. Now that the Miaoyin Sect is gone, it is what we should do to revive the Miaoyin Sect." Xuanmu said back in a calm tone.
Jiang Zhao sent a message and said: "Okay, since you want to revive the Miaoyin Sect, should we go and invite the master, master and the others?"
"Let's talk about it later." Xuanmu sent a message back to Jiang Zhao, and then began to inquire about some news about the Qingshuang Sect from the two young men.
The strength of the Qingshuang Sect is not small, and it is actually the ninth-ranked sect in the entire Hanhai Kingdom. There is an ancestor in the sect who is about to realize the artistic conception and ascend to the third heaven. There are also five high-level Nascent Soul monks, and the upper-level monks are
There are twelve.
Obviously, such strength made Xuanmu take a breath. If he were to confront a top-level Nascent Soul cultivator, he would definitely die. However, now he accidentally killed someone from his sect.
An intermediate Nascent Soul disciple.
After figuring out the strength of the entire Qingshuang Sect, Xuanmu said to the two young men: "I am also a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator. Give me five years, and I will definitely be able to surpass your Qingshuang Sect. You will follow Elder Chongpeng from now on.
Practice with Elder Jiang Zhao. If you have anything you don’t understand, you can ask me. As soon as the top-level Nascent Soul monk from the Qingshuang Sect ascends, that’s when our Miaoyin Sect will replace the Qingshuang Sect.”
After the two young men heard what Xuanmu said, they were stunned. They did not expect that Xuanmu turned out to be a high-level Nascent Soul stage old monster. When they were surprised, they couldn't help asking: "That ancestor."
"Haha, you want to ask me why I am so young, right? I have an innate immortal soul body. I advanced to a mid-level spirit beast at the age of nine. I advanced to an upper-level spirit beast at the age of ten. I advanced to a high-level spirit beast at the age of twelve.
Spiritual beasts, at the age of fifteen, they are already the Beast King of the generation. I wonder if you have ever heard of a place called the Blood Sea Swamp in the First Heaven? I am already the Beast King of the Blood Sea Swamp at the age of fifteen. Especially in the
When I was eighteen years old, I ascended to the second level. Now ten years have passed, and I never expected that my cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and I have actually reached the high-level Nascent Soul cultivation level." Xuanmu boasted, which shocked both young men.
They thought they were gifted by nature, but they didn't expect that the person in front of them was even more terrifying and cruel.