Cultivation Begins From The Desert

Vol 3 Chapter 713: : Immortal power is unpredictable!

The majestic and mighty voice vibrated back and forth in the main hall of the Xuechan Palace, and the expressions of the Nascent Soul monks in the hall suddenly became polarized.

Nie Yushuang, Xu Tianlin, Zhou Yang and other cultivators of the main battle faction all looked ecstatic, as if they had heard good news from heaven.

On the other hand, the fourteen cultivators of the fugitive faction who wanted to flee without fighting, such as "Shenzhen Flying Snow" and "Shenzhen Jackdaw", were shocked as if struck by lightning, and their faces were sluggish and frightened.

puff puff!

The bottoming sound of a knee touching the ground sounded one after another, but seven or eight cultivators of the fleeing faction couldn't help but fell to the ground under enormous psychological pressure.

At the same time, the gate of the closed Sect Master Hall suddenly opened inwards with a bang.

Brush brush!

Zhou Yang and the other cultivators all looked at the open door.

I saw outside the gate, a tall, mighty, handsome, elegant middle-aged man walking towards the hall slowly with his hands on his back.

"Junior Nie Yushuang and Xu Tianlin, meet Chongyang Immortal Venerable!"

Nie Yushuang and Xu Tianlin, who had seen the appearance of this elegant middle-aged man through [Xu Tianzhu] before, bowed and bowed to the person who was approaching.

After being confirmed by the two of them, Zhou Yang and the others immediately had no doubts about the identity of this elegant middle-aged man, and hurriedly followed Qi Qi to bow and salute, "Meet Chongyang Immortal Venerable!"

"Fellow Daoists are exempt from gifts."

Du Chongyang waved his right hand behind his back, signaling Zhong Xiu to get up.

Then his eyes swept away, and he landed on the "Flying Snow", "Jackdaw" and others with their heads lowered and their faces ashen.

I saw him raise his brows, and said lightly, "Just now you want to run away without fighting, right?"

puff puff!

The five fleeing monks who were still standing, knelt down to four in an instant, and only "Flying Snow" stood still shaking, tenaciously retaining the last trace of his dignity.

He looked up at Du Chongyang with a pale face, his lips trembling and defended himself: "Xianzun Mingjian, the younger generation does not want to flee without a fight, the younger generation just thinks that if there is no Xianzun you participate in the battle and the demon cultivator is in a decisive battle, I'm waiting for the odds to win, so it's better to retreat first to preserve the vitality, and wait for the Immortal Venerable to come over before launching a counterattack!"

"What about you? Do you all think the same way?"

Du Chongyang ignored the defense of "Real Flying Snow", but turned his attention to the monks kneeling on the ground such as "Real Jackdaw". The cold voice blew through these monks' hearts like a cold wind, making them The whole body shuddered.

"Xianzun forgives his sins, the younger generation knows his mistake, the younger generation is willing to atone for his merits, and the younger generation is willing to take the lead in the war against the Demon Realm to atone for his sins!"

"Real Jackdaw" kowtowed to Du Chongyang with a remorseful face, but he chose the completely opposite answer from "Real Fei Xue" and confessed his guilt on the spot.

"Friend Jackdaw, you..."

"Real Fei Xue" pointed at "Real Jackdaw" with trembling all over, not expecting that the other party would give him a backstab like this.

However, in the face of his angry eyes, "Real Jackdaw" did not change his expression at all, as if he didn't realize it.

Seeing this scene, other cultivators of the fleeing faction immediately kowtowed and shouted: "Xianzun forgives my sins, I also know that I am wrong, I am willing to atone for my sins, and be willing to be the forerunners!"

Pfft!

"Real Fei Xue"'s knees softened, and finally, unable to restrain the fear in his heart, he knelt to the ground amidst the screams.

It's a pity that Du Chongyang didn't bother to look at him this time, so he looked directly at Nie Yushuang, and asked in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist Nie, you are the highest cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation in Beitingzhou, what do you think Du should be? How to deal with these people?"

Nie Yushuang didn't expect Du Chongyang to say such a thing. After he was stunned for a while, he hurriedly bowed his hands and said, "The Immortal Venerable is here, this junior does not dare to speak rashly, the junior absolutely supports the Immortal Venerable's decision!"

Du Chongyang waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just tell me what you think."

"This... that junior dared to speak out!"

After hesitating for a while, Nie Yushuang nodded and agreed.

I saw him look at the monks such as "Jackdaw Master", and after a moment of indulgence, he cupped his hands to Du Chongyang and said, "Xianzun Mingjian, now is the time to hire people, plus Daoist Jackdaw and others also. Without actually putting it into practice, the younger generation dared to ask Immortal Venerable to let them go, allowing them to make guilt and meritorious deeds to atone for their previous wrongdoings!"

"allow!"

Du Chongyang narrowed his eyes and nodded lightly to give an instruction.

Seeing this, Master Jackdaw and the others immediately bowed to Du Chongyang with a grateful face and said, "Bang bang bang! Thank you Xianzun for your kindness, and thank you Daoyou Nie for begging. I will fight desperately to atone for my mistakes!"

"Real Fei Xue" also wanted to bow his head to thank him and expose the matter.

However, he clearly felt an invisible pressure falling on him, making it difficult for him to act.

To be able to make him a late Nascent Soul cultivator like this, where the invisible pressure comes from is self-evident.

This made him unable to express the fear in his heart, and his face was full of despair.

And Nie Yushuang, as a ninth-level "half-step true immortal" cultivator of the Nascent Soul, naturally would not be indifferent to the abnormality of "Flying Snow" who was close at hand.

Seeing this scene at this time, how could he not know what Du Chongyang meant in his heart.

Therefore, after hesitating for a while, he turned his head and said on behalf of Du Chongyang, "Fellow Daoist Feixue, you...you should cut yourself off!"

In everything, the treatment received by the leader is completely different from that of the follower!

Risks and benefits alike.

Among the group of people who wanted to flee without a fight this time, "Real Fei Xue" was undoubtedly the leader.

If it wasn't for him, the late Nascent Soul cultivator, to take the lead, others would have this thought, and they might not dare to continue to oppose the fight when most of the other people expressed their opinions.

It is hard to imagine how the events in the Sect Master's hall would have ended if Du Chongyang hadn't arrived in time.

Therefore, everyone else can be forgiven, but the leader of "Flying Snow" must be severely punished!

Not only other people know this truth, but "Shenzhen Feixue" is also clear in his heart. He just had a bit of luck before, thinking that he was also a late Nascent Soul cultivator. It is always more cost-effective to give oneself a chance to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds than to directly kill oneself.

But he obviously overestimated the importance of himself in Du Chongyang's eyes, so that he didn't even have the chance to beg for mercy now.

At this point, he turned away.

I saw a sudden burst of aura on his body, he broke free from the restraining force Du Chongyang put on him, stood up and said loudly: "Cheng is a person who does things alone, since Senior Du thinks that Cheng should be killed, Cheng is not wronged. Shouting, I just hope that the seniors won't implicate the Piaoxue Palace because of Cheng's mistake!"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Du Chongyang's reply, he said to Nie Yushuang who turned his head away, "Fellow Daoist Nie, please borrow the [Cangming Pei] of your Xuanming Xianzong for a certain use!"

"Fellow Daoist friend, you..."

Nie Yushuang turned back to look at "Flying Snow" with a complicated expression, her mouth moved, and finally she just sighed and shook her head, and with a wave of her hand, she threw a dark blue jade pendant to the other party.

"I have heard the name of Xuanming Xianzong [Cangming Pei] for a long time. It is said that this pendant was left by the real immortals in ancient times. It can let a cold-type cultivator seal a kind of magical power of himself in it, and then use it when facing the enemy. come out!"

"Cheng knew that it would be difficult for him to compete with fellow Daoist Nie in this lifetime, so in the past five hundred years, he spent most of his energy outside of his daily practice on a magical practice. When Daoyou Nie was discussing the law, he used it as a trump card killer move, but he never expected that he would never have a chance!"

"Flying Snow" lightly stroked the jade pendant in his hand, and sighed with emotion on his face.

He is already at the seventh level of Nascent Soul, but he still has to spend five hundred years to cultivate a magical power, which shows how powerful this magical power is.

But at this moment, his intention to borrow this [Cangming Pei] like Nie Yushuang suddenly became very clear.

Sure enough, after seeing him sigh with emotion, he nodded and said: "It is indeed a great pity for Cheng Xun to not be able to verify the power of this magical power with fellow Daoist Nie, but with this [Cangming Pei] around, he is barely able to Make up for Cheng Mou's regret, and let Fellow Daoist Nie see the power of this magical power!"

After speaking, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood essence, and performed a domineering secret technique of raising the cultivation base with his hands.

Suddenly, he originally only had a seventh-layer Nascent Soul cultivation base, but because of the use of this secret technique, his mana cultivation base quickly climbed to a level comparable to that of Nie Yushuang.

But at the same time, his face is also visible to the naked eye and is rapidly aging.

"Real Fei Xue" didn't care about the change in his face. After he finished the secret of improving his cultivation, he put the [Cangming Pei] in front of him, and then went all out to show his own. Five hundred years of ascetic cultivation of supernatural powers.

When the magical power was about to take shape, he directly sealed the soon-to-be-formed magical power into the [Cangming Pei], and then frantically injected mana into the jade pendant to stabilize the magical power operation, until it was confirmed that the magical power seal was successful.

Then his eyes swept across the faces of the cultivators in the hall, and he said: "This magical power is called [Tian Shuang Xuan Ming Finger], and the method of cultivation is in Cheng Mou's storage ring. Cheng Mou obtained it from an ancient monk’s cave, and Cheng Mou is willing to contribute it and give it to all the Taoists present today to read, it is Cheng Mou’s apology to all Taoists for what happened before!”

When the words fell, he shouted: "Cheng Mou is gone!"

This is the first time Zhou Yang has seen the Yuan Ying cultivator dismantle the soldiers in front of him!

Just as he and the cultivators in the hall watched, the Nascent Soul that "Flying Snow Master" had undergone untold hardships to condense into, went out of his body directly in front of all of them to dissipate his mana, and finally turned into a ray of light and dissipated. in the world.

Afterwards, Nie Yushuang came forward to take away the body and relics of "Flying Snow Real Man", and planned to return it to the Piaoxue Palace where he was born.

Of course, Nie Yushuang took out and copied dozens of copies of the [Tian Shuang Xuan Ming Finger] supernatural power that "Flying Snow Master" had explained to the cultivators to read during his lifetime, and handed it over to the cultivators.

"Okay, the internal affairs are over, now let's get down to business."

As soon as Du Chongyang made a sound, he shifted the attention of the cultivators from the jade slip in his hand to him.

I saw him looking at the crowd with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "The arrival of the holy devil clone in this world means that the coordinates of this world have been exposed to the sight of the powerful existence of the real devil world. Holy Demon clone, cut off the induction connection of the opponent's body to the clone, and after the clone has condensed the body of the real demon, you can try to arrange the traction array to open the passage between the two realms, so that the demons of the real demon world will come to this world again!"

"So this time, no matter how much we pay, we must kill that holy devil clone, kill the magician who knows how to summon the holy devil's soul-splitting secret technique, and completely eliminate the possibility of the real devil world invading this world!"

"It's about the safety of the entire world of immortality, fellow Daoists, don't blame Du Mou for being cruel, Du Mou speaks at the front, if anyone in this battle dares to hold back and fail to work hard, no matter who wins or loses after the war, Du A certain will annihilate his entire clan and sect as an example!"

If Zhou Yang and others only guessed that after the holy demon avatar condensed the body of the real demon, it might help the real demon world invade the "spiritual world".

Then when this matter came out from the mouth of Du Chongyang, the true immortal of the tribulation period~www.wuxiamtl.com~, no one dared to have a fluke.

As for the consequences of the True Demon Realm's invasion of the "Spiritual Realm", as long as a cultivator understands how serious it is.

With Du Chongyang's stern warning again, how could the cultivators dare to neglect and neglect even half a point, and immediately said in unison: "Exterminating Demons and Guards, I swear to death!"

Seeing this, Du Chongyang couldn't help but nodded his head in satisfaction and said, "Very good, if all fellow Daoists can say so, I will win this battle!"

After he finished speaking, his eyes swept over Zhong Xiu, and with a flip of his palm, there was an extra hexagonal array plate full of red array flags in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, this set of [Tiangang Yuanyang Formation] is a magic refining formation that has been handed down since ancient times. Once this formation is set up, it can continuously attract the sun's essence from the sky and turn it into the fire of Yuanyang to burn the enemy. Thirty-six cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage are urging the formation base, and even if the true demon of the transcending tribulation stage falls into the formation, it will not be easy to get out of trouble."

"That Demon Realm is full of demonic energy, and the law is biased towards demonic cultivators. It may be difficult for many early Nascent Soul cultivators to show their strength in this area, so it would be better to set up this formation in the sky above the Ice Sea Demon Abyss to suppress demonic energy for Du Mou. Exorcism provides help!"

"This matter will be entrusted to you, Daoyou Xu. You can choose the right person to set up the formation here, and practice and familiarize yourself with the use of the formation as soon as possible."

After Du Chongyang finished speaking, he threw the array plate full of array flags in his hand towards Xu Tianlin.

The only monks he knew here were actually Nie Yushuang and Xu Tianlin.

Xu Tianlin was very excited when he got such a valuable treasure, and even when he held the array plate in his hand, he respectfully replied: "The younger generation will follow the instructions of the Immortal Venerable, and will definitely live up to the Immortal Venerable's entrustment!"

Du Chongyang nodded slightly, then swept his eyes over the faces of the cultivators, and asked loudly, "Which one is Zhou Yang, fellow Daoist Zhou?"

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