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Chapter 200 The True Lord of Mingxiang(1/2)

Baiyun Gate, Earth Fire Room.

Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the cushion, thinking quietly that the furnace of elixir was hard-won, and sighed that the progress of cultivation was difficult.

Less tilt.

After Cheng Buzheng calmed down his emotions, he put away the alchemy furnace, then glanced around and found that nothing was wrong.

The magic power in the dantian shook, and a faint fragrance of dan scent spread out from all over his body.

A fireball eliminates the last trace.

immediately.

Cheng Buzheng opened the door and walked out.

When he arrived at the hall, he drank with Old Man Nan again.

After all, Old Man Nan has not had much time, and one day will be less.

Or, if he comes again one day, Old Man Nan will not be here.

Cheng Buzheng walked out with a smell of alcohol, his whole body shook slightly, and a smell of wine spread out from all over him.

Then, it turned into a ray of spiritual light and flew towards the cave.

Thinking of the elixir in the storage bag, he couldn't help but feel excited and wanted to practice immediately.

Before he knew it, Cheng Buzheng arrived outside the cave formation.

Then, he made a magic trick with both hands.

I saw a layer of clouds and mist appearing, a passage about meter wide.

Not long.

Cheng Buzheng returned to the secret room, sat cross-legged on the cushion, and was about to deduce the magic.

Suddenly, he felt a vast wave of spiritual energy, and then he hid in the cave and observed it secretly.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng made a spell on doubles, and under his control, a small hole the size of a cat's eye appeared in the Yunyin Array.

Then, his mind moved.

A faint green lotus appeared in Cheng Buzheng's eyes, looking out along the gap as big as a cat's eye.

I saw a sect formation tremble slightly.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng was shocked. You should know that even a Jindan stage cultivator would not cause any slight disturbance when bombarding the sect protection formation.

It can be seen that the person who comes must be a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng immediately had the idea of ​​escaping from here.

But the sect is surrounded by a large formation, and no matter whether it escapes from the sky or the ground, it cannot escape from this place.

"At present, I can only check the situation first!"

He said helplessly.

Outside the Protective Sect Array, a fairy with excellent appearance and long hair stood in the void. Her appearance was about the same age as a young girl with 28 years of beauty.

But Cheng Buzheng knew that the female cultivator with a fairy spirit was definitely a high-level cultivator.

Otherwise, he would definitely not dare to attack the sect formation. Even if he was a Jindan stage cultivator who dared to attack the sect formation, he would have to lose his skin even if he did not die.

After all, Baiyun Sect is a large sect where the Nascent Soul Ancestor is in charge, and only Nascent Soul cultivators dare to do this!

As for the Venerable of the God Transformation Stage, I am afraid that with a casual blow, the Baiyun Gate can be turned into ruins.

Therefore, the female cultivator with a fairy spirit is probably the True Lord of the Nascent Soul Stage.

And in the world of immortal cultivation, there are many old monsters with young faces.

When Cheng Buzheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but start to calculate it.

Just then.

A stream of light flew out from the forbidden area of ​​the sect.

The light of spirit dissipated, and a middle-aged monk with a majestic face stood in the void and said calmly:

"Welcome to the true Lord Mingxiang and descend to Baiyun Gate!"

"I don't know what the hell is doing here."

Cheng Buzheng felt that the middle-aged monk with a majestic expression exuded a vast pressure, which was not much different from the pressure emitted by Gongzhiyang, the Blood Evil Sect, who encountered a year ago.

He knew that this monk must also be a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and it is very likely that he was the Dinghai Ding Hai Needle of the sect, the Zhenjun of the Jiao, and the Ancestor Zhong.

But Cheng Buzheng felt a little helplessness from the voice of Master Zhong.

"Perhaps, Old Ancestor Zhong is very likely, he is not the opponent of the fairy-like piaopiao female cultivator."

"Otherwise, the tone will feel helpless."

Cheng Buzheng thought to himself.

After all, the higher the cultivation level, the smaller the combat power between the two is incomparable.

Immediately, Old Master Zhong waved his sleeves and a gap appeared in front of Zhenjun Mingxiang.

I saw the female cultivator standing in the void, full of fairy energy, slightly raised her steps, and in the blink of an eye, she appeared in the sect.

Then, her jade lips moved slightly and said lightly:

"I am looking for a disciple."

As he spoke, a vast spiritual sense spread out.

Hearing words.

"oh?"

Old Master Zhong said helplessly:

"How could a fellow Taoist disciple be in this sect!"

"Fellow Daoist will not make a mistake, right!"

at the same time.

A terrifying spiritual sense passed by Cheng Buzheng's body.

At this moment, he had only one feeling, and he seemed to have been seen by the fairy-like female cultivator!

Even though the formation was shrouded in, it was still penetrated by the extremely powerful spiritual sense, which gave Cheng Buzheng a deeper understanding of the horror of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Less tilt.

A female cultivator with an attractive figure turned into a beautiful figure and flew towards Mingxiang Zhenjun.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng said in surprise, "Why is it her?"

This woman is Jiang Gu's granddaughter, Jiang Siling.

Mingxiang Zhenjun smiled and said gently; "My friend, do you want to worship me as your teacher!"

Hearing words.

Jiang Siling said calmly:

"Senior Rong Bin, the young woman's grandfather was killed by a foundation-building cultivator from the Blood Evil Sect."

"So, in the future, the little girl will definitely avenge her grandfather's bloody hatred!"

"It is commendable to have such filial piety!"

Mingxiang Zhenjun nodded and smiled:

"Although I will not help you avenge you and bully the small ones for the big ones, I will help you stop the cultivators of the Blood Evil Sect!"

"It's better to settle the cause and effect here yourself."

See this.

Cheng Buzheng knew that it must be Jiang Fugui who told Jiang Siling about what happened a year ago and even involved him together.

Otherwise, Jiang Siling would definitely not know that Xu Shi killed his grandfather, nor would he know that Xu Shi was taken away by the True Lord of the Blood Evil Sect.

After all, there were only a few of them at that time.

"I'm afraid there will be no peace in the future!"

"However, Xu Shi's luck is indeed enviable. He escaped and ascended to heaven in two consecutive desperate situations."

"It's quite a bit of the protagonist."

Cheng Buzheng muttered secretly in his heart.
To be continued...
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