Chapter 873: All the immortals compete to cross, cross the devil to become a Buddha

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Taiyi Immortal Gate, the Patriarch's Hall.

Zhang Zhanfeng and five Yuanying monks gathered here, their expressions solemn, burning incense and bowing to the ancestors.

"Senior brother, what happened? Why do you suddenly want to expand your territory? Isn't this sect's strategy to keep a low profile?"

An old man in green robe frowned, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

The power of Taiyi Immortal Sect is very large, and its power spreads across the East Wasteland, the South China Sea, the Northern Border and the Central Plains, with tens of thousands of disciples, including nearly 20 Yuanying monks.

Taiyi Xianmen develops forces, as much as possible to unite with local forces, develop together, try to avoid conflicts with local forces, even if conflicts break out with local forces, Taiyi Xianmen will not expand, try to maintain restraint, use powerful force to deter, let The other party negotiated a solution to avoid the conflict from expanding and turning into a sect war.

"Yeah! Senior brother in charge, the Deacon Hall has issued a large number of tasks, and the Eight Meridians have also selected a number of disciples to focus on training. Large batches of talismans are being refined, and Qingyun Hall is refining array equipment in batches, and at the same time expanding the number of apprentices, it seems that they are preparing for the war, what happened?"

Zhang Zhanfeng looked solemn and said with a hint of sadness: "Two years ago, Senior Brother Song of the Xingyi Lineage fell."

The Taiyi Immortal Gate is divided into eight veins, namely Qianjian, Bailian, Shendan, Zixiao, Myriad Beasts, Qingyun, Taiyi, and Xing, each with their own strengths.

Qianjian Yimai is good at sword-fighting, Xing Yimai is good at divination, peering into machines, among the eight veins, Xing Yimai has the smallest number of people, divination is against the Tao, leaking opportunities will be backlashed, and only one can be seen. The omen, unable to see the whole process of things clearly, is mysterious and mysterious.

Brother Song in Zhang Zhanfeng's mouth is called Song Ji. He is the master of the Xingyi vein, the sixth layer of Yuanying, good at divination, and has decades of life.

Before the Four Seasons Sword Master disappeared, he once left a sentence - Taiyi was born, and the situation was everywhere.

Rather than Wang Qingshan awakening Tai Yijian, it would be better for Tai Yijian to wake up at the same time and foreshadow the opportunity to Taiyi Xianmen.

Zhang Zhanfeng asked Song Ji to divination the future of Taiyi Xianmen. Song Ji's divination process unexpectedly led to the Three Yuan Thunder Tribulation. Song Ji was hacked to death by the Thunder Tribulation. Overcome the devil and become a Buddha.

These words heralded great chaos, which was similar to the words of the Four Seasons Sword Master.

"What? Brother Song has fallen? Who did it?"

"You can't spare this person, you must kill him."

Zhang Zhanfeng pointed his finger to the top of his head and said solemnly: "I asked Senior Brother Song to help divination the future of this sect. When Senior Brother Song did divination, he attracted the Three Yuan Thunder Tribulation and fell under the Three Yuan Thunder Tribulation. He left a sentence. , all the immortals are fighting to cross, cross the demons and become Buddhas, all juniors and brothers, the next is about to be in chaos, I am preparing in advance, expand the site, and increase the number of disciples, only strong enough strength can pass this level."

Divination one, mysterious and mysterious, if it is someone else's, the Yuanying cultivator here may not believe it, but these words come from Zhang Zhanfeng's mouth, Taiyi Xianmen for divination, a Yuanying cultivator was killed by the three yuan thunder tribulation, these words are Not the same.

High-level cultivators have not been able to seek good luck and avoid evil, but sometimes they can feel some omen, sometimes they work and sometimes they don't work.

Tai Yijian was awakened by Wang Qingshan, Zhang Zhanfeng still didn't believe it, but Song Ji peeked into the machine and was killed by the Sanyuan Thunder Tribulation. Zhang Zhanfeng wanted to save him, but he was almost killed by the Sanyuan Thunder Tribulation.

How can the future of a major faction be so easy to spy, this is the price of the spy machine.

"Senior brother, does Master Lin know about this?"

A young woman in a red dress frowned.

Zhang Zhanfeng's face was solemn, and he said, "This matter is related to the rise and fall of this sect. Master Lin has no opinion, you just do what you are ordered to do."

As the head of Taiyi Immortal Sect, he has high prestige.

"Yes, Senior Sect Master."

The five agreed in unison.

"Junior Sister Sun, Junior Brother Li, and Junior Brother Chen went to Northern Xinjiang, Junior Brother Yang and Junior Sister Liu went to the Central Plains, and there were four of them in South China Sea."

"Order."

The five Nascent Soul cultivators agreed in unison, turned into five rays of light, and flew out of the Ancestor Hall.

Zhang Zhanfeng took a long sigh, and his eyes showed a bit of worry.

South China Sea, Coral Sea.

Lingbiefang City, a certain teahouse.

Wang Mingren was chatting with a few of his classmates over tea. He was sincere, approachable, and made numerous friends. He also had many acquaintances in Nanhai.

"Senior Brother Chen, Senior Sister Lu, I haven't seen each other for many years. You have all entered the stage of forming a pill, and you have become a double cultivator. If my brother hadn't gone to the South China Sea, I wouldn't know that you have become a double cultivator. This is my little brother's intention. Congratulations on becoming a double cultivator, you should not dislike it."

Wang Mingren looked at a middle-aged man with a simple and honest face, said with a smile, took out a jade box whose red light was flowing, and handed it to a beautiful young woman in a red dress.

The middle-aged man's name is Chen Yang, Wang Mingren's old acquaintance in the South China Sea in his early years. When he was on a mission, Chen Yang chased after the demon beasts, which almost delayed the event. Wang Mingren took it upon himself. Many, Wang Mingren was later transferred back to the sect, and Chen Yang remained in the South China Sea. He was lucky enough to enter the stage of forming a pill, and became a double cultivator with a fellow sect.

The young woman in the red dress is called Lu Yuhuan, and her cultivation is lower than that of Chen Yang.

Lu Yuhuan looked at Chen Yang and seemed to be asking about Chen Yang's attitude.

Her move gave Chen Yang enough face.

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Take it! Madam, Junior Brother Wang is a good friend of my husband for many years, so don't be polite to him."

Lu Yuhuan nodded, opened the red jade box and saw that there was a red orb with red light flowing indefinitely, emitting a strong fire attribute fluctuation.

This is a first-order low-grade defensive magic weapon, worth more than half a million spirit stones.

"magic weapon!"

Chen Yang and Lu Yuhuan looked at each other in dismay They thought it was a third-order refining material or elixir, but they never thought it was a magic weapon.

They became a pair of cultivators, and all the friends who had made friends sent gifts, but none of them were as valuable as Wang Mingren's gifts.

In the South China Sea, there are many water-type materials, and relatively few fire-type refining materials.

"Junior Brother Wang, this gift is too precious, we can't accept it."

Chen Yang looked embarrassed and politely refused.

He and Wang Mingren hadn't seen each other for many years. As soon as Wang Mingren came, he gave a generous gift, which Chen Yang was really embarrassed to accept.

Wang Mingren smiled indifferently and said, "Senior Brother Chen, I'm a third-order artifact refiner, and this fire glass bead is a first-order low-grade defense magic weapon. I used it for training, it doesn't matter to me, please don't invite me if you are happy. Drink, don't even want my gifts now, do you think the gifts are too light? Or do you look down on me?"

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