Chapter 103 Ancestor of the Golden Pill
Within an hour, more than ten disciples arrived one after another. Lu Xiaotian counted the number. The number of disciples in the entire Green Lotus Peak Domain who entered the Bloody Forbidden Land was twenty-nine.
After all the people were present, two sword lights, one blue and one red, fell straight down from the top of Qinglian Peak. The man came with fluttering black clothes and eyebrows raised like swords. He was in the area of Qinglian Peak. Wu Chengzu, the number one master in the foundation building period. The other woman in the red undershirt, Lu Xiaotian, was unknown to her, but since she could stand side by side with Wu Chengfeng, she must be one of the most important people in the Qinglian Peak region.
“Is everyone here?” Wu Chengfeng asked.
“There are still two people left.” said the woman in the skirt.
"Master Uncle Huo and Uncle Lei are already in the main palace hall. Those who are not here don't have to wait. Let's set off now and rush to the main palace hall." Wu Chengzu nodded and stood up with his sword. "All disciples, follow me to the main palace hall. !”
As Wu Chengzu’s two foundation-building monks rose up with their swords, the twenty-nine disciples each released their spirit birds into the main palace hall, which was not allowed to enter at ordinary times. All the disciples looked excited, and Lu Xiaotian was also a little curious about this Immortal Palace. But when he was riding on the Linghe, he was thinking more about how to deal with the matter with Qian Xu later. It would be fine to pay for it with just one Qian Xu. The problem was that he also offended Luo Qian to death. Once the two of them join forces, he has no ability to compete. Originally possessing two spiritual weapons in his hand, Lu Xiaotian felt somewhat proud, thinking that no matter how difficult and dangerous the Bloody Forbidden Land was, he would be somewhat able to protect himself. After experiencing the battle with the hook-nosed old man, Lu Xiaotian's self-confidence was completely destroyed. The world of immortality is so vast that capable people and strangers emerge in endless streams. Being arrogant at any time may cost you your life.
The main hall of Lingxiao Palace is simple and elegant, with two huge stone lions squatting on the mountain road. On the winding and rugged mountain road was a huge stone arch with the three characters "Lingxiao Palace" on it. Lu Xiaotian just looked at it twice and felt an invincible sword intent raging in his mind. He was startled and quickly looked away. A quick glance showed that the other monks looked pale, and they seemed to be quite affected.
Passing through the stone gate, in the broad square of the main palace, there is a huge spaceship suspended, about fifty or sixty feet long and ten feet wide. On both sides of the spacecraft, there was a square knot of movable wooden boards, and there seemed to be something blocking the back. The two old men in gray clothes on the bow of the ship, one tall and one fat, were no different from ordinary people. They could not feel any fluctuations in magic power on their bodies. However, no one would really regard the two old men as ordinary people. After that, a row of more than 30 foundation-building monks respectfully He stood behind, not daring to take a breath,
"Flying Yuan Warship!" Not only the disciples like Lu Xiaotian were surprised, but even the two foundation-building monks Wu Chengfeng were so surprised that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear.
"Why, Chengzu, who has always been calm in everything, has this expression?" The red-faced old man at the head said with a smile.
"Uncle Huo, Uncle Lei." After Wu Chengfeng came back to his senses, the two foundation-building monks from Qinglian Peak saluted.
“I’ve met Master Huo and Master Lei.” Qian Xu, Peng Dayong and others saluted with trembling voices. They didn’t know whether they were excited or afraid. After entering Lingxiao Palace for so long, the Golden Pill Patriarch has been They are all in rumors, but now we have a chance to see them.
“This time, the Ancient Sword Sect and Qingdan Palace have dispatched large flying warships. Our Lingxiao Palace is not as powerful as these immortal cultivating sects. We have to bring something to support our appearance. We cannot allow these sects to do so. "You're underestimating it." The slightly fat Lei Wantian smiled and urged, "Okay, let's get on the boat. We can start our journey when the distant Lingtian Peak Domain arrives.”
“Yes, Master Lei.” Wu Chengzu responded and privately sent a message to the disciples in the Qinglian Peak Domain. "After getting on the boat, everyone should settle down. No matter who it is, if you dare to make mistakes, you will be severely punished!"
"You don't even know me when you get on the boat, what can you do if you are restless."
Lu Xiaotian muttered to himself. Wu Chengzu's attitude, as well as the way Qian Xu and others didn't dare to express their anger, made him feel a little funny. Wu Chengzu's palm peak was usually as high as a mountain for disciples like them in the Qi refining period. An ordinary existence, but I didn't expect that the Jindan Patriarch in the palace gate would act like a good baby. In the strict hierarchical system in the world of immortality, if you want to stand up straight, the only thing you can rely on is eternal strength. A moment later, the last wave of disciples from Lingtian Peak Domain arrived, and Lu Xiaotian felt a chill in his heart. Sure enough, Luo Qian was among the disciples who arrived. While he was looking at Luo Qian, Luo Qian also glanced over with hostility. Qian Xu smiled secretly after seeing the exchange of eyes between the two.
It seems that this trip to the Bloody Forbidden Land is destined to be uneventful. Compared to Luo Qian, Lu Xiaotian is actually more defensive about the gloomy Qian Xu, but the situation is now like this, and it is useless to worry about it. While there is still some time, Lu Xiaotian will snatch it from the old woman. He made sacrifices with the Shadowless Needle in order to increase his strength as much as possible.
The Feiyuan warship was extremely fast, and the clouds quickly receded beneath the ship. The mountains before my eyes were as small as black dots. Normally, even if they ride on a spiritual bird, the Qi Refining Monk would not dare to fly so high. At first, some disciples couldn't help but look down the boat to see the undulating mountains below and the wonder of the Creator. However, after two or three days, I lost interest and felt bored on the boat. However, there were not only Foundation Establishment monks on the boat, but also the Golden Elixir Ancestor. No matter how upset I felt, I never dared to vent it as casually as usual.
"Chengzu, I don't think you have a few good young people in Qinglian Peak." Lei Wantian saw that most of the disciples were looking around or bored, but there was Peng Dayong, Lu Xiaotian and four or five others in Qinglian Peak. The man was sitting quietly on one side meditating, and he couldn't help but nod his head and said.
“These disciples are quite diligent, but it’s a pity that their qualifications are a little inferior, otherwise they would indeed be talented people.” Wu Chengfeng frowned and glanced at Lu Xiaotian and others.
“You, in fact, cultivation is a very mysterious thing. Spiritual roots and opportunities are important, but for those who have great achievements, spiritual roots are secondary. What can really last through a person’s life is his perseverance. That indomitable spirit. If you can understand this, you may not be able to grasp the opportunity when it comes. .
"Chengzu has learned a lesson." Wu Chengzu nodded and said thoughtfully.
"Slowly realize it. In fact, the person above told me this." Lei Wantian waved his hand and signaled Wu Chengzu to step back.
The Feiyuan warship flew at high altitude for several days, already tens of thousands of miles away from Lingxiao Palace. The Qi Refining Stage disciples and even the Foundation Establishment disciples don’t know how long the Feiyuan Warship will continue to fly. I saw dozens of flying warships of different sizes parked in the sky in the distance.
The two largest among them, the middle one is about one hundred and dozens of feet long, with a large green flag flying in the wind. The several-story tower in the center of the flying warship is the number one in the Moon Cultivation World. A sect, the warship of the Ancient Sword Sect.
Another ship with a similar shape is the flying warship of Qingdan Palace. There are many monks on it, and there is an aura of looking down on the big sect.
(End of this chapter)