The Earth Conquers All Worlds

In Qianniao Peak, Yu Yao, a real Jindan Realm, died in battle, and none of his disciples survived enough to be a leader. After Shen Ling of the White Tiger Sect came here, she begged to come here, and the original Qianniaofeng disciples were dismissed.

At this critical time for the sect's life and death, no one dared to say that it was against the rules.

Not to mention that Shen Ling and Wu Haotian, who were at the peak of the Realm Condensation Realm, were already the strongest monks of the Baiyun Sect under Feng Fu, and no one could say anything about it.

"Brother Hao, you're back."

Shen Ling looked at Wu Haotian who flew from outside the sky, his eyes were full of tenderness.

She is quite beautiful in appearance, and her aptitude is not weak, and she is like a golden boy and jade girl with Wu Haotian, an excellent match.

"Well, sister Ling."

Seeing Shen Ling, Wu Haotian's sad expression eased a little, he glanced left and right and opened an extremely secretive isolation formation.

He lowered his voice and said: "Sister Ling, is the situation so tense now? My master has already started to ask Gu, looking disheartened."

"You still call that old ghost Master?"

Shen Lingjiao laughed, and threw herself into Wu Haotian's arms: "Don't worry, I am a descendant of the ancestor, and you are also a descendant of the ancestor Bai. No matter how the situation of the White Tiger Sect develops, nothing will happen to us."

She said with some regret: "It's just that the sect has spent so many years and so much manpower and material resources to finally control the Baiyun sect completely, but now it has to give up."

"That's good, that's good."

Wu Haotian felt at ease, he had been away from the sect for many years, and he was instinctively alienated from the White Tiger Sect.

He took out the simple and simple jade slips that Feng Nu gave him: "It's still more than half successful, Baiyunzong's Nascent Soul-level exercise "Nine Heavens Thunder Extinguishing Scripture" has already been obtained, and some other resources, spiritual fields, are nothing.

If the ancestors win, they have everything, and if the ancestors lose, don't mention everything. "

The inheritance of the world of cultivating immortals is extremely important, and it is the foundation of a strong sect, which is carefully preserved layer by layer.

If the other party is unwilling, even if your strength is ten times stronger than others, don't try to seize the inheritance.

The inheritance of the first ancestor of the Baiyun Sect is not inferior to that of the White Tiger Sect, but there has never been a Nascent Soul cultivator.

How much of this is due to the skills, and how much is due to man-made reasons, which contains the blood, tears and bones of many small sects in the Southern Region.

"Very good!"

Shen Ling looked happy, and excitedly took the simple jade slip.

With this inheritance, the 80% certainty in her heart has risen to 100%, and it is absolutely impossible for the sect to give up a Nascent Soul-level inheritance.

"Why can't it be opened?"

She frowned, but her spiritual sense couldn't read the inherited exercises of this jade slip.

Wu Haotian shook his head: "Sister Ling, my master has set up relevant formations to protect me. Only when I advance to the Golden Core stage can I open the inheritance."

There was a bit of embarrassment on his face. It would be a lie to say that there is no emotion for more than a hundred years of affection and the kindness of nurturing for more than a hundred years, but it is a pity that the fate of the ancestor is hard to break.

You have to think about your own way of life.

When he advances to the Golden Core Realm in the future, he will find another opportunity to pass on a small part of the incomplete version of the exercises under the name of Baiyunzong.

It can be regarded as preventing the ancestor Baiyun's incense from being cut off.

It's just that this is the limit, and I have to take some risks of offending my ancestors.

A slight glint of gloom flashed in Shen Ling's eyes, and then quickly disappeared. She smiled and said, "That's good, brother Hao, your importance will increase by one point, and it will be even more impossible for the sect to give up on you."

"Sister Ling, don't worry, I am one body with you, what is mine is yours, and I will give you a copy as soon as I obtain the exercises."

Wu Haotian looked at her affectionately, with a look of affection that would never change until death.

Shen Ling blushed slightly and closed her eyes gently.

The atmosphere in the air became ambiguous, full of pink fragrance.

boom~

A thunderous thunder suddenly exploded, the sound shook the four directions, and the two people who were embracing each other suddenly woke up with shock on their faces.

the wind blows,

Stretching higher and higher, converging like a tsunami, with a strange penetrability, Qianniaofeng's formation was completely unstoppable, blowing the indoor tables and chairs flying around.

At the same time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within thousands of miles converged violently towards the center, the dark clouds in the sky changed color, and a heavy coercion descended.

Everyone instinctively feared, and their consciousness retracted, as if the end was coming, and the world would be destroyed.

"Is this the celestial phenomenon of promoting Nascent Soul?"

Shen Ling's complexion changed, and he said hesitantly.

A disciple from a great sect may not have a high level of cultivation, but he does have some insight, and he immediately recognized the vision recorded by this sect.

"Yes, it should be that the master is about to fight to the death."

Wu Haotian's words were low.

Feng Nu is known as the No. 1 person of Jindan in the far south. He has accumulated foundations at the peak of Jindan for many years, and it is not surprising that he is qualified to cause the astronomical phenomenon of being promoted to Nascent Soul.

It's a pity that his body and soul were completely destroyed by the previous White Tiger Sect's deliberate arrangements, and it is absolutely impossible for him to advance.

Taking a step back, even if Feng Nu is unbelievably lucky, even if he has a chance to advance to Nascent Soul, it is still useless.

Patriarch Jinhu personally planted a restriction in his soul, life and death are only a moment of Patriarch Jinhu, he can be killed at any time, there will be no chance.

Cultivators of the same level are difficult to control, and they are monks of the same level who have a deep hatred. No one wants to have such an enemy.

Such layers of control, this is also the reason why the Baihuzong Yuanying Patriarch was not worried at all, and let him use the formation to contain one or two in the Baiyunzong after returning to Fengnu.

"I see."

Shen Ling's heart immediately relaxed, and she secretly mocked that she didn't have enough time to rest.

"wrong!"

But the expressions of the next two people changed drastically at the same time, with a look of horror.

The changes in the surrounding celestial phenomena that should have disappeared did not show any signs of disappearing, but became more and more violent.

The gathering speed of spiritual energy was faster, and the doomsday oppressive feeling became heavier, making the two monks at the peak of Condensation Realm almost out of breath.

The extremely familiar aura at the highest point of the central Baiyun Peak is becoming more and more vigorous, and its vitality is extremely active, like an eternally burning sun, what does it mean to be dying?

Shen Ling shouted sharply: "Quick! Brother Hao!"

Almost instinctively, without the slightest hesitation, Wu Haotian, who was depressed and sad, touched the imprint deep in his soul at an extremely fast speed, and passed on what happened here.

In fact, there was no need for them to transmit information, the forbidden area at the core of the high-level spirit veins of the White Tiger Sect already knew the relevant information the moment Feng Nu activated the Nascent Soul celestial phenomenon.

"Sealing anger..."

In the ocean-like golden light domain ocean, a mighty humanoid creature covered in golden armor opened its eyes, and two piercing, sharp golden lights flashed away.

"Not reconciled, there are still cards I don't know about? It's a pity that I still have to die."

The mighty figure in the golden armor didn't have the slightest curiosity, nor did he have any thoughts of cherishing talents, and immediately touched the destruction restriction that he personally arranged.