In the Lianyun Sea, a mountain peak floated on the sea surface, looming, like a mirage. Outside the house at the highest point of the mountain, a disciple knelt outside the door: "Report to the ancestor, junior brothers Seventeen and Twenty-nine just heard news that there is no so-called hidden sect behind the Tiandi Sect."

As Luo Hong said, even if he made a vow, there were some loopholes. The two junior brothers, Seventeen and Twenty-nine, mentioned by this disciple, were the two Jindan disciples who killed the disciples of Lingxiao Palace. They had just returned from the 100,000 mountains and found a way to pass some news back to Huayan Sect.

The Tiandi Sect did not regard the existence of the 100,000 mountains as a top secret, nor did it ever say that it could not be disclosed. As for whether there is a hidden sect behind the Tiandi Sect, the two junior brothers rely entirely on their own speculation.

"There is no hidden sect?"

In the house, the Huayan Patriarch who was closing his eyes and reciting, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and said, "How is this possible? The oldest of the four casual cultivators is only about a hundred years old, and the worst one is also in the Golden Elixir stage. Fang Yi is already a member of the Nascent Soul Cultivator at the age of fifty-century. No one is trained behind his back, how could he achieve such a success?"

Among them, especially Fang Yi, if he had not been trained by a powerful hidden sect, how great would he have to achieve such achievements at this age, even with the foundation of Huayan Sect, he would not be able to cultivate it with all his strength.

"The seventeenth junior brother came to the news that the Tiandi Sect has a cross-border teleportation array. Once the Tiandi Sect changes, everyone will temporarily leave the Tiandi Sect and go to another world to hide. The Seventeenth junior brother and others just happened to come back from that world."

The disciple continued, "Not long ago, there were three Yuanying worshipers in Lingxiao Palace to attack the Tiandi Sect, and they were ready to retreat at any time. Although they won, they didn't know why they still evacuated into that world."

"What kind of world is it?" Huayan ancestors had green beards, their eyes flashed, and they were calculating possible gains and losses in their minds.

"According to the seventeenth junior brother, the world is full of mountains, rivers and forests, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth is very thin, which is much worse than the Lianyun Sea."

"Just mentioned just now, the three Nascent Soul worshipers in Lingxiao Palace attacked the Tiandi Sect and were eventually defeated?" Huayan Patriarch remembered that the Tiandi Sect only had Yuan Jianyi, the Supreme Elder of the Sword Sect. Although Fang Yi's strength was comparable to that of the US dollar infant, he was only in the realm of the Golden Pill. His understanding and use of space was the biggest gap with the Nascent Soul cultivator.

"The Zhongli Wushuang, who just joined the Tiandi Sect not long ago, just survived the great wind and fire disaster and was already in the state of the Nascent Soul."

"Very good." The Huayan ancestor's mouth curled up, and a hint of greed appeared in his eyes. "I have achieved such a success in my 50s. I think there must be some important treasure in my hand. Even if it is only the mid-grade spiritual weapon, flying sword and the pair of wings, it is worth my personal action."

After hearing the news from the two disciples, Huayan Patriarch also believed that there was no hidden sect behind the Tiandi Sect, otherwise he would not be cautious everywhere. Now that the news has not spread, he will rush to the three holy places to get the treasures in Fang Yi's hand, and make up his mind. Huayan Patriarch stepped out of the house, and before his feet landed, the figure had disappeared.

In the partial hall of the Tiandi Sect, Fang Yi, Long Wangda, Peng Bin and Zhongli Wushuang gathered together. Now there are two more Nascent Soul cultivators in the Tiandi Sect. There is no need for Yuan Jianyi to stay here again and have returned to the Sword Sect.

"The little devil is still refining the Netherworld Fruit?" The conflict with Lingxiao Palace was resolved. In addition to the little devil, all the cultivators under the Tiandi Sect returned to the Lianyun Sea from the 100,000 mountains.

"According to his calculations, it will take at least nearly a year to refine the Netherworld Fruit." Peng Bin shook his head and said in an envious tone: "I really envy this kid. As long as he eats, sleeps, and eats, his cultivation will naturally rise. He doesn't need to practice at all, and he doesn't even need to deliberately refine the energy contained in those treasures of heaven and earth. It's really more annoying than others."

"Oh, I'm still waiting for my Netherworld Beast Demon King..." When talking about cultivation, Long Wanda also sighed.

Zhongli Wushuang listened to the three of them talking. When he heard the funny things, he would also have a smile on his lips. This feeling seemed to be back to the scene when he was still weak and he was having fun and playing with his fellow brothers, and he was a little nostalgic.

"Report to the sect, there was a Taoist outside the sect visiting Elder Fang." At this moment, a disciple of the disciple came to report.

As soon as the disciple said this, Zhongli Wushuang's face suddenly changed. Before Long Wanda Fang Yi could speak, he asked anxiously: "What did you say? There are people outside the sect?"

When he heard someone wanted to see Fang Yi, Zhongli Wushuang subconsciously observed it with his spiritual consciousness. There was not even a single figure outside the sect. Zhongli Wushuang continued to expand his spiritual consciousness, almost covering half of Luofu Island, and no strangers were found.

So far, even a Nascent Soul cultivator of Yuwen Yan's level could not hide his body under his spiritual consciousness, or in other words, the other party had moved away from Luofu Island in an instant after reporting. Only this possibility can explain why strangers could not be found within the coverage of Zhongli Wushuang's spiritual consciousness.

Similarly, Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness also enveloped the sect, and there was no figure outside the sect.

"I'll go out and have a look." Fang Yi's face was a little gloomy: "Brother, Lao Long, be prepared to evacuate at any time."

I originally thought that the conflict with Lingxiao Palace was resolved and Lingxiao Palace was dealing with the other two holy places, and the Tiandi Sect was no longer worried, but I didn't expect that it would take me two days to be at peace, and I had trouble coming to me again.

Fang Yi even hoped that a certain Nascent Soul cultivator would leave on his own after reporting, otherwise, the trouble would be great.

"I'll accompany my senior brother." Zhongli Wushuang followed Fang Yi and flew away from the hall together.

Outside the sect, Fang Yi and Zhongli Wushuang's faces changed extremely ugly. Fang Yi even sent a voice to him, asking Peng Bin Long Wanda to immediately organize everyone to evacuate.

Just outside the Tiandi Sect, the Huayan Patriarch was wearing a white Taoist robe, behind one hand, and gently stroked his beard with his other hand, with a smile on his face, standing quietly outside the door and waiting, showing a kind of a paradise.

But Fang Yi and Zhongli Wushuang found that they could see the Taoist with their eyes, but their spiritual sense could not be seen, and it was even more insignificant to investigate the other party's realm.

In other words, the Taoist man in front of him is the same as Bai Ze at the worst, at least he has the realm of the divine consciousness of the divine stage. Such a person can instantly turn the Tiandi Sect into a ruin.

"Below Yi, I wonder what advice can I give to you?" Fang Yi could only bite the bullet and delay Peng Bin and the others for some time, and then he could also teleport away.

"Haha, I dare not take the advice." Huayan Patriarch laughed, his face looked very kind and kind, and said, "Let your disciples calm down. I know you have a cross-border teleportation array, don't think about delaying the time to evacuate."

Fang Yi's heart skipped a beat, and immediately thought of what Yuwen Yan and Luo Hong said that among the Jindan cultivators he recruited, other sects must have penetrated. He was not afraid that anyone would know the teleportation array because in Fang Yi's eyes, the highest cultivation level in Lianyun Sea was the Nascent Soul Realm, but he didn't expect that an existence that transcends the Nascent Soul Realm suddenly appeared.

Even if the other party has pointed it out, Fang Yi can only do it. The gap in strength is too big. Maybe Fang Yi can escape, but the rest of the Tiandi Sect cannot escape. Among them are Peng Bin, Long Wanda, Bai Chuxia and Fang Fang. Fang Yi naturally cannot leave these people behind and run away alone. His spiritual sense notified Peng Bin to plan to suspend the plan and continued to ask: "I wonder what the hell is there to do when you come?"

"For practitioners, there are only a few useful things, such as treasures, practice techniques, and spirit stones."

The Huayan Patriarch said: "I don't lack spiritual stones, but I lack some treasures and practice techniques. I have already understood your situation. I can compare with the US dollar infant cultivator at a young age. I hand over all your treasures and practice techniques and make a vow, and leave no trace of it. I can let you and the Tiandi Sect go."

The reason why the Huayan Patriarch did not take action directly was because he coveted the sword skills that Fang Yi practiced. He had achieved such achievements in his fifty-century years. It is necessary to know that there must be extraordinary skills. As for the sword skills Fang Yi used, let alone the image of the heart lamp left by his previous disciples, or the information he obtained later, the sword skills Fang Yi learned were definitely not ordinary.

"This..." Fang Yi hesitated on the surface, but secretly began to prepare to sacrifice the immortal sword to break the star. Facing the existence of a cultivator who surpassed the Nascent Soul cultivator, he could not escape. There was only this way at the moment.

"Give you three breaths to consider, one..."

"No need to think about it." Suddenly, a voice seemed to come from outside the sky. Fang Yi was surprised when he heard this voice. The voice was so familiar. It was his master, Zhenglin Zhenren.

"Master, is it really you?" Fang Yi's voice was filled with a hint of sob. From the day he embarked on the road to practice Taoism, his master was flying and misty. The so-called master's sect was really no different from the decoration. Now that he heard the master's voice, Fang Yi couldn't help but be excited.

"Who?" Hearing this voice, the smile on the face of the Huayan ancestor suddenly disappeared, and he changed into a look like he was facing a great enemy. He was about to take action to take Fang Yi before talking, but he was shocked to find that his body was no longer under control.

"Ha..." Accompanied by a chuckle, a sword light floated from the sky like a silk thread. At first glance, it was still far away in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of the Huayan Patriarch.

"Sir, please spare me..."

As a cultivator of the divine stage, the Huayan Patriarch could clearly sense that the seemingly ordinary sword light contained extremely terrifying power. Once the sword light landed on him, let alone a cultivator of the divine stage, he might even die in an instant even if he was a cultivator of the divine stage.

Without any hesitation, the Huayan Patriarch immediately put down his dignity and begged for mercy, but the sword light did not mean to stop. The Huayan Patriarch even wanted to abandon his body and escape, but found that even his Nascent Soul was imprisoned and could not move at all.

The Huayan ancestor who was just like a master, was already scared at this time, and he was not as handsome as a siege. He even shouted repeatedly: "Give me your wish, please spare me, I would like to worship Fang Yi as the chief and serve you for the rest of my life..."

The sword light slowly fell, and the Huayan ancestor thought that there was still room for ease of trouble, so he hurriedly said, "Thank you, senior, for not killing..."

Before he finished speaking, the slowly falling sword light had already fallen on the body of the Huayan Patriarch. At that moment, the Huayan Patriarch's expression seemed to be frozen, with his mouth wide open and his eyes wide open. After half a second, the whole person disappeared, as if evaporated.

It was not until the moment of death that the Huayan Patriarch thought of the word "regret".

From the four half-step Nascent Soul disciples of Huayan Sect died at Fang Yi's hands until just now, Huayan Patriarch firmly believed that there must be a powerful hidden sect behind Fang Yi, but the news he just received made him obsessed with. He believed that Fang Yi could have reached today as a casual cultivator, as if he was obsessed with the hearts of a ghost. It was really too late to regret it.

Zhongli Wushuang, who had been watching, swallowed deeply. He thought that the Nascent Soul cultivator was already at the limit of Lianyuan Sea, and that he was the three holy places that had ruled the Lianyun Sea for hundreds of thousands of years. Now the Supreme Elder with the highest cultivation level is just the Nascent Soul cultivation level.

Just when he saw the Avatamsaka Patriarch, Zhongli Wushuang realized that in the Lianyun Sea, in addition to the five elements of the divine beast, there were also people who surpassed the Nascent Soul cultivators. He thought that this time he was doomed, but unexpectedly, a master of Fang Yi appeared. He didn't see it. He only had a sword light, completely erasing the existence that surpassed the Nascent Soul realm.

Zhongli Wushuang has always believed that the hidden sect behind the Tiandi Sect was just used to make a fool of people. Unexpectedly, it actually existed. Moreover, the strength of this master Fang Yi is too terrifying. In the face of this kind of strength, the three holy lands are just kids for children to play house.

"Senior Brother, this is..." Although I knew that the Drunken Sword Immortal had already fallen, Zhongli Wushuang was still looking forward to it. The one who took action was the master he worshiped.

"It's not the teacher of the Drunken Sword Immortal." Seeing Zhongli Wushuang's expectant eyes, Fang Yi understood Zhongli Wushuang's meaning, explained, and then smiled bitterly: "Master, can't you still come out to see me?"

"I can't go to see you, but you can come to see me..." A misty voice came, and then a portal suddenly appeared in front of Fang Yi.

Fang Yi's facial expression was instantly fixed, and then he was surprised. He forgot to explain, and then walked into the portal-

At the sword world, on the top of Gengjin Sword Mountain, the five divine beasts looked at each other.

"What was that just now?" Baihu asked, "That sword light can already match the master's sword energy..."

The five divine beasts were actually always paying attention to the Tiandi Sect and Fang Yi. Just now, the Huayan Patriarch threatened Fang Yi and Qilin was about to take action when they saw the sword light in the sky. These five divine beasts, although they had not been as strong as the Drunken Sword Immortal since the ancient cultivation world, their vision was not bad. Although the power of the sword light had been suppressed to be extremely low, they could not escape the eyes of the five divine beasts.

"Fang Yi seems to call him master..." Qilin looked at Baihu, a little dazed.

"It seems that Fang Yi did say that he has a master." Bai Hu remembered that when he asked Fang Yi to worship the Drunken Sword Immortal, Fang Yi once said that he had a master inheritance. Bai Hu didn't care at that time, and he never thought that Fang Yi's master seemed to be no worse than the Drunken Sword Immortal.

You should know that even in the ancient world of cultivation, the Drunken Sword Immortal is the top existence. Now, the spiritual energy of the earth is less than one ten thousandth of that of the ancient times, and it is simply incredible that someone can practice to the Mahayana realm.

"Can we bear the existence of the Mahayana stage in Lianyun Sea now?" Xuanwu was a little puzzled: "Even if we want to leave the sword world and reach Lianyun Sea, we have to suppress our cultivation. If we explode with all our strength, even the Yuan Sea may not even be able to bear the cultivation of the God-Distraction Stage."
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