Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

After meeting Luo Yiqing, Lin Bei and the two discussed Taoism at night and traveled around the mountains and rivers during the day.

The days are happy and leisurely.

The two of them almost forgot about trivial matters and put aside their cultivation matters for the time being, enjoying this rare time to the fullest.

It wasn't until the long-lost passion subsided that their rationality resurfaced.

But even so, the entanglement between the two has only slightly diminished.

They freed up time to talk and began to focus on their thoughts. They often cuddled together on the top of the mountain and watched the beautiful sunset.

Occasionally, I will go down the mountain to visit the bustling city, experience fireworks, taste delicious food, visit temple fairs, watch lanterns, and join the lively crowds.

There is a natural barrier between the Grand Master and the ordinary people, and they rarely have the opportunity to get along with each other naturally.

For example, Lin Bei, if he practices casually, he will spend several months sitting in a ruined temple in the mountains, rarely going down the mountain.

Even when he goes down the mountain, he goes straight to the city to communicate and trade with the masters of the same level, and rarely participates in the excitement of the people.

It had been three years since I reunited with Luo Yiqing.

The emotional longing in it cannot be described in words.

Lin Bei naturally suspended his cultivation matters and immersed himself in the company.

In my mind, this is a rare thing.

Since the beginning of time travel, except for fighting, he has hardly stopped for a moment to practice hard.

In order to become stronger, for immortality, and for the martial arts in his heart, he worked so hard that even he himself was not aware of it.

It wasn't until this tender companionship that he realized that he had never stopped for a moment.

"Now that I have become a grand master, my combat power is comparable to that of a top master. It's time to relax completely."

Lin Bei felt the peace of mind. Looking at Luo Yiqing's beautiful profile, his heart was filled with warmth.

It's a good thing to stop for a while.

Time passed by, and the life like this fairy couple lasted for more than a month.

During this period, the two of them heard about the Mingzhou auction.

Rumor has it that three great masters died that day, and only one great master who participated in the auction managed to escape.

The number of deaths of the Grand Master is even more than a dozen, which is depressing.

As for the Grandmasters, they are already hard to count, but at least thirty of them are known to have died.

Only a dozen or so people actually escaped from this disaster.

It can be said that this is almost a clean sweep!

Since then, people who have been in peace for a long time have once again witnessed the ferocity and terror of the demonic warriors.

So many masters came from all over the Jiuzhou region of Dafeng, and most of them came from Mingzhou itself, causing many sects to fall apart overnight.

Mingzhou's vitality was severely damaged, and the Xiang family even recalled the top masters from the Black Mist Mountains overnight. The family formation was opened, and the top masters were personally guarding it day and night, and they fell into defense.

The battle for the Black Mist Mountain Range has nothing to do with them anymore.

Even Wujiu Temple hastily recalled one or two top masters, and its interest in the battle for the spiritual veins of heaven and earth in the Black Mist Mountains was greatly reduced.

In fact, they were still secretly happy.

The battle for the spiritual veins of heaven and earth in the Black Mist Mountains was so difficult. Everyone discussed and discussed, and even fought, and it lasted for such a long time, but there was no result.

Although Mingzhou's vitality is severely damaged now, the Xiang family, which competes with Wujiu Temple, is also severely damaged.

By the time the Xiang family recovers, Wujiu Temple will be the absolute overlord of Mingzhou.

Controlling Mingzhou's resources, Wujiu Temple is the only one that controls the resources. Although Wujiu Temple may not have access to the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, its income is still growing positively.

Some are happy and some are sad.

The sorrow of the Xiang family and the sect forces whose master was killed brought a carnival feast to the two major demon sects, the Golden Corpse Sect and the Futian Sect!

The bodies of three top masters, the corpses of a dozen great masters, and the corpses of dozens of masters, these are already a big harvest for the two demon sects that specialize in corpse refining.

Coupled with the belongings they carry and the items auctioned in this auction, it is definitely a huge wealth.

The only fly in the ointment was the death of the supreme master, Xue Mao Lao Zheng.

However, overall, the two magic sects have made a lot of money!

However, their rampant and cruel actions also aroused the anger of all the righteous warriors in Dafeng. The aristocratic families and the great sects have joined forces to launch a hunt for the Futian Sect and the Golden Corpse Sect.

However, the headquarters of the Six Demonic Sects has always been extremely hidden, and only a few top masters know about it. Even the great masters rarely know where the sect headquarters is.

The forces they established in various branches had already received orders. After the actions of the two sects, they dispersed in time, hid in the bustling city, and hid their names.

The righteous coalition forces rushed to nothing and only wiped out some weak remaining forces.

It seems that they realize that the ownership of the spiritual veins of the Black Mist Mountain Range is uncertain, and the turmoil in Dafeng will never stop.

The Da Feng royal family finally took action one day.

Rumor has it that the Martial Saint mount of the Da Feng royal family and the Protector of the Holy Dragon personally went to the Black Mist Mountains to determine the ownership of the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, as well as the future division of the spiritual veins after their recovery.

There is no doubt about the right of ownership. Since everyone is arguing endlessly, only the Dafeng royal family can accept this spiritual vein of heaven and earth to prevent disputes.

Of course, the royal family also made concessions. In the future, unless the spiritual veins of heaven and earth are revived, they will appear within a radius of three hundred miles of the capital, otherwise the royal family will no longer compete!

All the forces were angry, but after thinking about it, this was the only way to follow the rules.

There are only four Wu Shengmings in Dafeng, one of whom is a member of the Dafeng royal family.

There are three left, one is from a noble family, one is from a large sect, and the last one is from the demonic path.

In this battle for spiritual veins, the martial saints maintained a tacit understanding and did not fight for it personally. Instead, they sent top masters to the battle to perform symbolic activities.

But if there is still a revival of the spiritual veins of heaven and earth in the future, these martial saints may not be so easy-going anymore.

After all, the Royal Martial Saint has already taken the lead.

Next is the Martial Saint's rotating banquet.

Only when Wu Sheng finishes using his chopsticks will it be the turn of the other aristocratic families that do not have Wu Sheng in charge.

Suddenly, the battle for spiritual veins finally came to an end.

"Martial Saint!"

When Lin Bei and Luo Yiqing heard the news, their expressions could not help but be awe-inspiring, and their eyes were full of yearning.

Martial Saint is the first dream of all warriors in Dafeng. In Dafeng, there are only a few who are in the real pyramid.

Everyone can easily influence the situation in Da Feng!

"It is rumored that the Great Fengwu Saint, whose title is Fengtian Martial Saint, has a sub-dragon mount that is extremely powerful and almost invincible in the True Spirit Realm. He is called the Holy Dragon Protector by the world!"

Lin Bei was fascinated, and fragments of information about this royal martial saint appeared in his mind.

Yalong, with the blood of a true dragon in his body, is the closest thing to a true dragon. There is a high probability that he can transform into a true dragon!

Compared with Lin Bei's poisonous dragon mount, it was a big level higher.

Fengtian Martial Saint's action directly detonated the world and became a topic of conversation among all the warriors in the world.

It could be said that no matter where Lin Bei and Luo Yiqing went, they could hear conversations coming from the streets, and without exception, this Martial Saint was present.

And everyone was in awe of this Martial Saint, as if they were in awe of heaven and earth, and no one dared to despise or belittle him.