Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 1132 Encounter

Chapter 1132 Encounter

Yes, although Yaoshan is still a hundred miles away from Lu Town, it is only half a day's journey in the eyes of Jianghu people. They dare not set up their bases close to Yaoshan like Shuiyunjian, Chuanxiang Sect and Dalin Temple, nor can they set up camps around them like Luoxing League, Cangqiongwu and other sects.

Although the distance is not long, it can't stop their ambition to set foot in the immortal world. They occupy the towns and villages around Yaoshan and wait for the passage to the immortal world to appear!

Zhang Xiaohua flew very fast, but he arrived near Yaoshan in a moment. Because he came from the west, his consciousness saw the camp of Chuanxiang Sect first.

Zhuzhudao Novel www.;   It is indeed the style of a major sect. This area of ​​more than a mile has been cleaned up. Some disciples wearing outer sect uniforms are on duty, some are practicing, and there are more... Really supervising some craftsmen who were temporarily found from the surrounding towns, and they seem to be building some pavilions or other buildings.

"Are you sure?" Zhang Xiaohua secretly complained: "This... is to rob the immortal palace, not to... play. Master Jingyi is not extravagant in the incense sect on weekdays, but she is talking about pomp outside!"

Thinking that Master Jingyi actually poisoned his second brother, Zhang Xiaohua was angry in his heart, secretly thinking that when Master Jingyi came, he would suddenly give her a taste of his power!

Then Zhang Xiaohua looked at the north of Yaoshan with his spiritual sense. There was no need to argue too much. The many bald monks here had already shown that this was the camp of Dalin Temple.

The camp of Dalin Temple was very simple. There were idle monks around, surrounding an invisible range, cruising from time to time, and the people next to them were also some distance away from this range. In the camp, the flowers, plants and trees did not move, and many monks of Dalin Temple sat on the ground.

Next to the camp, there was also a small gang, and disciples from time to time sent things to the monks of Dalin Temple.

For some reason, Elder Changsheng and others were not in the camp. Zhang Xiaohua only took a general look and went west with his consciousness. The situation in the west was completely different from that of Dalin Temple. Although it was not as beautiful as the Chuanxiangjiao camp, many wooden buildings had gradually taken shape, including small houses built on the mountain, small pavilions by the water, and even an eight-immortal table under a century-old tree!

Looking at the disciples in this camp, who were dressed in different gang clothes and looked messy, Zhang Xiaohua frowned at first, but when he saw the disciples in the clothes of the Righteous Alliance pointing fingers inside, Zhang Xiaohua already understood that this was the territory of Zhang San, the leader of the Righteous Alliance!

In the camp of the Righteous Alliance,

there were no powerful characters, and they must have not arrived yet!

"Then... the one with the most people and the most complete preparations in the south must be Shuiyunjian!" Zhang Xiaohua had already looked at the edge of the Shuiyunjian camp with his spiritual sense. He knew that they had the most people, and he also knew that Bai Yanqiu had already made preparations and must be inside at this time, so his spiritual sense did not dare to observe early.

"But... what about the Tianlong Sect? They must have received the news of the birth of the Immortal Palace!" Zhang Xiaohua had already put the matter of intervening in the Immortal Palace behind his mind. Now that he had some free time, he threw his mind into his dream!

"It's possible. The Tianlong Sect is the descendant of the Demon Sect and has nothing to do with the immortal path. Even if I get the Immortal Palace, it may not be of much use. There is really no need to get involved in this muddy water." Zhang Xiaohua thought to himself: "But in this way, I will miss the opportunity to see Meng!" "Alas, I don't know why, I am always afraid to go to the Tianlong Sect. What if Emperor Shitian finds out my immortal cultivation? I don't know what will happen. Maybe it's normal for me not to see Meng again!" At this time, Zhang Xiaohua felt the invisible pressure from Emperor Shitian, the number one man in the world, and was also afraid that there would be a difference between immortals and demons, so that he and Meng would never meet again. It seemed like a kind of escape, but also a kind of... inexplicable, deep worry! ! ! ! "I won't talk about Emperor Shitian's attitude for now, but what about Meng? I don't know if it was a coincidence or a trick of God. I have never shown my immortal cultivation in front of Meng, nor have I explained it to her. Meng still thinks that I have no martial arts cultivation and only brute force. If she told Emperor Shitian about this situation, it would be in his eyes. Didn't he say that at most he would give me some kind of 'initiation' and give me all my magic cultivation, but... what if Meng knew that I was an immortal Qi cultivator? Would she... not choose me anymore?" Zhang Xiaohua Suddenly, he became worried about gains and losses, and his consciousness naturally swept over to the camp of Shuiyunjian...

"Huh? This is..." Zhang Xiaohua's consciousness swept across the tent in the middle, but then, the consciousness returned and circled inside for a few times: "Who is this person? He also has consciousness? Oh, he has such a high level of immortal cultivation? Damn... There are actually three of them..."

Zhang Xiaohua's mind turned quickly, and before he could turn around, he saw four people flying out of the tent in the middle. The first three were old men with crane-like faces, and the last one was the middle-aged beauty Bai Yanqiu!

"Damn!" When Zhang Xiaohua saw Bai Yanqiu, he immediately knew that these three old men must be Bai Yanqiu's teachers. Thinking of the many benefits he had gained in Shuiyunjian, how could Zhang Xiaohua care about hiding his body?

Without waiting for Bai Yanqiu and the three helpers she found to approach, Zhang Xiaohua pinched the magic formula with his hands, immediately turned around, and flew straight to the south...

Alas, a typical guilty conscience! ! !

Sure enough, Master Haoyun and the other three people flew out of the tent, looked at the empty sky, and then swept their spiritual consciousness to the place where the spiritual consciousness came out just now. There was no trace of anything, and they were all horrified. Seeing Master Haoyun standing in the air, he saluted respectfully towards the place where Zhang Xiaohua was standing just now: "Which Taoist friend is this? Can you show up and say something?"

But Zhang Xiaohua has left. Where can anyone answer in this empty place?

After a while, Master Haoyun saw no one answer. He waved his hand, and Master Haoyue and Haofeng flew to Haoyun's side, forming a strange triangle. Then, Haoyue reached out from his arms and took out a small The hammer, which was only the size of a palm, shouted: "If fellow Taoist fellow Daoist doesn't show up, don't blame Pindao for taking action!"

After waiting for a while, the small hammer in his hand swayed, and he was about to hit it, but Haoyun stopped him: "Junior brother, don't make a move, that person... I'm afraid he's gone..."

"No way!" Haofeng said curiously from the side: "When we noticed our spiritual consciousness, we flew out immediately, but in a moment, no matter how high this person's cultivation level is... he can't escape from our spiritual consciousness. !”

Haofeng scanned the place with his spiritual consciousness without believing in evil, and found nothing unusual. Then he sighed: "Which Taoist friend is this...? To be in such a realm... Could it be that he has entered... "

"Maybe!" Haoyun was a little uninterested and waved his hand: "Let's go down. Many people have already seen me waiting!"

Sure enough, around Shuiyunjian, many disciples of Jianghu sects showed excited expressions on their faces, pointing and drawing at Haoyun and others. Some of them looked at Yaoshan again, their eyes filled with excitement. Eager!

"Senior brother? Who could this person be?" Haofeng asked immediately after entering the tent.

"It's probably Shuqing or Shujie from the Chuanxiang Sect!" Haoyun thought for a moment and said, "Such divine consciousness can only be possessed by Emperor Shitian's level of cultivation...if Shuqing and Shujie hadn't relied on the Chuanxiang Sect. It’s impossible to reach this state even if you practice the formation with all your heart!”

"Real person..." Bai Yanqiu looked at the three of them and said tentatively: "This disciple has experienced the divine consciousness of Emperor Shitian in Chuanxiang Sect, but it seems... it does not seem to be so powerful..."

"Could it be that...Shuqing or Shujie has really passed that bottleneck?" Haoyun and others were shocked: "Then...this Immortal Mansion...we are a little less sure!"

"Hey, brother, don't worry. If she really passes that state, will she leave suddenly?" Haoyue said, "I'm afraid she must have used some magic weapon to enhance her spiritual consciousness!"

"No..." Haoyun slapped his forehead and said, "I have forgotten about this matter. Chuanxiang Sect has a unique secret method that can use formations to expand spiritual consciousness. Back then, this poor Taoist suffered such a disadvantage in Chuanxiang Sect. Yes, how could you forget it now? What my junior brother said is very true... However, this magic weapon is also a bit weird, it can actually hide the body shape..."

"Even if she is invisible, are we, the senior fellow apprentices, still afraid of her? Are our lightning hammers, thunder cones and thundering drums still weak? If there is a real confrontation, our brothers will swing this thunder and lightning formation, Discipline her Shuqing or Shujie, her body will be broken into pieces, and she will never recover!"

"Okay, since Shuqing is here, she must have come first to explore the truth. The Incense Sect is also behind. I will be more cautious and let the disciples do the investigation early to find an opportunity and get rid of the problem early. Good!”

"Yes, I know. Disciple... send your disciples there immediately!" Bai Yanqiu answered with cupped hands.

Not to mention that Shui Yunjian regarded Zhang Xiaohua as the Supreme Elder of the Incense Cult and thought of countermeasures in private. Moreover, Zhang Xiaohua was as anxious as a bereaved dog. He flew around for a long time before he stopped and gently stroked his beating heart. My son, he finally woke up and became invisible. It seemed...it seemed that his flying skills were better than his opponent's, so he didn't need to be in such an embarrassing situation at all!

"Oh, that's all, that's all. From Shuiyun alone, there are three people whose cultivation of Immortal Way is much better than that of Ping Dao. Needless to say, what about Chuanxiang Sect and Dalin Temple? These people must be the seniors of these Immortal Way sects. Disciple, cultivation in the Immortal Way is measured in decades, how can a poor Taoist master Jingyi or the Elder not be his opponent, so why are you talking about snatching the Immortal Mansion from others? Yelang is arrogant, maybe that's what he said about Pindao some time ago!" Zhang Xiaohua laughed to herself.

At this moment, another ray of spiritual consciousness swept from the south, and unexpectedly... found Zhang Xiaohua directly...

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