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Chapter three hundred and sixty-eight green stick fairy

Chapter 368: The Green Staff Immortal

The Yumen Academy has been destroyed for half a year.

The six kingdoms and the two great immortal gates are in peace.

The forces of the six countries began to expand outward, quietly eroding the planets where various monks in the Liyuan Star Field were gathered according to the agreed area. It was fine if those planets with immortal gates and immortals established caves, they could still maintain surface peace. However, those planets with weak strength like Black Mianxing and Xueyuan Star suddenly fell into great turmoil.

Every day, monks are killed, every day, monks' families are slaughtered, every day, there are disasters of war among monks' families, and every day, there are inexplicable conflicts between monks' families. The Liyuan Star Domain suddenly becomes a mess, and it is completely out of control.

Baiyun Immortal Sect and Qingjing Ligu Sect also quietly took action two months ago. They quietly swallowed up the planet controlled by the Detective Spirit Sect and Lingyan Sect, and announced to the entire Liyuan Star Domain that two immortal sects had two more immortal celestial immortal rank elders. After completing all this, the two immortal sects stopped again, and all the immortal rank elders hid in the Ten Thousand Immortal Stars and continued to practice in seclusion.

Perhaps because of the martial arts, whether it is the immortals and monks of the Baiyun Immortal Sect, or the Qingjing Ligu Sect, they will never go out to walk when they can go in seclusion. They are the orthodox morals who will never sit if they can lie down, never stand if they can sit, and never walk if they can stand, and will never walk if they can stand.

It is precisely because of the traditional style of the two major immortal sects that the six kingdoms and the two major immortal sects can live peacefully together.

On this day, Wuqi was squatting in the imperial city of the Ancient Tai Dynasty, pointing at Li Yifeng and Zi Qianyan's ability to assassinate the sword. Zi Qianyan relied on a top-grade flying sword in her hand and brought up a white light about a meter long, suppressing Li Yifeng's gray, white but low-grade sword light, which made Li Yifeng sweat all over and almost surrender several times.

With a loud bang, Zi Qianyan's flying sword hit Li Yifeng's sword light with a heavy blow. Li Yifeng's sword light was swept away heavily, and the light fell to the ground in a dim light. Li Yifeng spit out a large area of ​​clear water, and his knees softened and knelt on the ground.

A group of eunuchs outside the school grounds, the palace maids rushed over with shouts, and hurriedly showed their attention to Li Yifeng.

Li Yifeng shouted, and slapped the eunuchs and fled away, then bowed to Wuqi weakly and said, "Master, Master, you should be pitiful to me! How about giving me a top-grade flying sword? Just one, just one!"

Wuqi clapped his palms hard, stood up lazily and joked: "It's okay to give you a low-grade magic weapon-level flying sword! Then, if you want a flying sword, don't have the throne. Give you a good flying sword, let your wife be the queen of the ancient Thai dynasty, and you are her official palace empress!"

Zi Qianyan smiled "hissing" and gave Li Yifeng a charming look: "Love Concubine~~~"

Li Yifeng suddenly shivered, and he waved his hand quickly and said, "Forget it, forgot, I'd better use this flying sword."

With a wry smile, Li Yifeng approached Wuqi pitifully and muttered in a low voice: "Master, now that the ancient Thai dynasty is pacified everywhere, the leading generals of each army have been replaced by the disciple's father's confidant subordinates, and the officials of each department have also been replaced by the disciple's confidants. Next month, the disciple will prepare for the throne ceremony, you..."

Wuqi pondered for a moment and shook his head. He took out a lot of immortal talismans, spiritual elixirs, spirit stones, flying swords, protective robes and other things and stuffed them to Li Yifeng: "You are not interested in things like the throne ceremony. You can treat these things as gifts! Two low-grade magic weapon-level flying swords are begged by the master to a senior to forge them specifically for you, and treat them well!"

Li Yifeng was ecstatic when he heard this and hurriedly grabbed all these things.

Wuqi glared at Li Yifeng fiercely, and he taught a lesson: "You and your wife should treat them well with the low-grade magic weapon level flying sword. The Greedy Wolf Sword, which is a master, was just the level of the low-grade magic weapon. Low-grade magic weapon, please pay attention to the principle of not revealing money. Although Baiyun Star is the territory of our sect, there are no people who are blind to snatch your personal magic weapon. You must pay attention to it!"

Li Yifeng and Zi Qianyan nodded repeatedly and said yes. The couple respectfully thanked Wuqi.

Wuqi was about to teach them a lesson and say a few words, a sudden sword light fell from the air. A deacon disciple who was responsible for guarding the Void Movement Array of Baiyun Star ran over in a hurry: "Master, Master, hurry up, an immortal came to the door, saying that he was the old friend of the ancestor. Now, the only one in the sect can decide, Master, you, please come over and greet him quickly!"

Wuqi was stunned and hurriedly explained to Li Yifeng and Zi Qianyan, and then turned into a black light and flew into the sky.

These days, the people and the people of Baiyun Immortal Sect were so busy that they could not get to the ground. Except for the elders who had cultivated into immortals who lived in seclusion in Wanxianxing, the disciples of other disciples all went out to conquer the Big Flame Star, the planet originally controlled by Lingyan Sect. The size of this planet is more than five times that of Baiyun Star. There are many native mortals on the planet. After the Lingyan Sect was destroyed, in order to control the mortals on the planet and prevent some continuous wars from causing some troubles, many monks, including Jiang Chengzi, who were originally staying at Baiyun Star, rushed to the Big Flame Star.

Nowadays, except for a few monks in the Yuanshen realm who cannot be found in Baiyun Peak and Lingyun Peak, the deacon disciple of Wuqi, the preceptor hall, is actually the highest cultivation and highest seniority. Therefore, this deacon disciple who is responsible for the Void Transfer Array came directly to the ancient Tai Dynasty to find Wuqi.

He hurriedly flew to the vicinity of the Baiyun Immortal Gate with a series of black lights near the large Void Movement Array outside the Baiyun Immortal Gate. Wuqi glanced at the big array, wearing a yellow linen made of gua, a pair of straw sandals, holding a green wooden stick, and his head was bare. There was only a twig of long hair floating in the wind behind his ears. He was standing on a rock with interest and looking at the surrounding scenery.

The old man is tall and slightly hunched, with kind eyebrows and a kind eyebrow. His breath is also righteous but not evil. His whole body is clear and the clear air visible to the naked eye is faintly circling into the shape of a white crane. He is indeed a fairy-like body, and his elegant and eccentric charm makes people fascinated.

Wuqi quietly landed beside the old man and bowed deeply and said, "The immortals are growing up, and Wuqi, a disciple of the Baiyun Immortal Sect's Precepts Hall, is polite."

The old man turned around, looked up and down at Wuqi, and shouted in surprise: "Yeah, yeah? Little guy, are you Gui Geng this year? Is there a thousand years old?"

Wuqi shook his head quickly and joked, one thousand years old? He is only in his early twenties this year, okay?

He screamed in surprise, and the old man rushed up to Wuqi and looked at him carefully for a while, and said hesitantly: "Can you be only six hundred years old this year? That's so young? Tsk tsk, it's really tender!"

Wuqi shook his head again, six hundred years old? How could he be that old?

The old man shouted and took two steps back. He stared at Wuqi and shouted, "What? Are you less than six hundred years old? The peak of the Nascent Soul who is less than six hundred years old? What magic pills have you taken? You... you must have been three hundred years old!"

Wuqi still smiled dryly and shook his head. Three hundred years old? What a long distance there is!

Taking a deep breath, the old man looked at Wuqi and said dryly: "A hundred years old, you must have one hundred years old! Ah? I was already one of the best geniuses in the sect when I was one hundred years old. You can't be less than one hundred years old, right?"

Wuqi bowed deeply and said dryly: "The immortal master is here, Wuqi, ah, haha, I am twenty-two years old this year!"

The old man was stunned. He blinked his eyes desperately and quickly wandered around Wuqi. He exclaimed: "Twenty-two years old, the peak of the Nascent Soul at the age of 22! He also practiced the Guiyuan Secret Art! If you practiced the Guiyuan Wuwei Taoist Sutra of this sect, wouldn't it be that the Yuanshen is expected? The 22-year-old Yuanshen! Then, will it be possible to cultivate into a Golden Immortal in the future? Tsk, Golden Immortal?"

The old man suddenly jumped and shouted: "Jiang Yun, you unfilial little bastard, I'm here! Your master, the fairy man in the green stick, is here! Get out and pick up customers! Damn, it's only been a hundred thousand years since you haven't seen each other, you're so arrogant! He's also learning from those casual cultivators and taking the mountain as the king!"

A cloud light surged into the sky on Baiyun Peak. After receiving notification from the disciples, the ancestor Jiang Yun, who had hurriedly emerged from the Immortal Palace, rushed out of the Void Movement Array and rushed towards this side with a cloud of water. Apart from a distance, the ancestor Jiang Yun had already shouted: "Master, is it true that you are here? I haven't seen you for 100,000 years. How can you be in good health? Where is the master's wife? Why didn't you see her?"

Wuqi blinked quickly. This old man, the fairy man of the Qingshou, is the master of the ancestor Jiang Yun?

The Guiyuan Wuwei Taoist Sutra of the Sect? In other words, the Guiyuan secret skill of the Baiyun Immortal Sect is just a not-so-class classic in the Qingshou Immortal Sect's master sect? But this Guiyuan secret skill is already a good secret to immortal cultivation! Mo Zhai, Xunzi, after obtaining the Guiyuan secret skill, broke through the celestial immortal thunder tribulation after three years of hard practice! From this point of view, the immortal sect that the Qingshou Immortal Sect belongs to is really not weak!

Immediately, Wuqi stood beside him with his hands respectfully, lowered his eyebrows and looked pleased.

The ancestor Jiang Yun rushed over and knelt on the ground excitedly and kowtowed seventeen or eighteen times at the Qingshou Immortal.

Well, when he kowtowed, Wuqi and all the disciples of the Baiyun Immortal Sect on the top of the mountain had to kneel down and kowtowed to the Green Staff Immortal Man with a ginger! There was a tingling sound, making the Green Staff Immortal Man laugh out loud, and he raised the green wooden stick in his hand and hit the Jiang Yun's head, making the Jiang Yun scream.

After a long time of trouble, the Qingshou Immortal Man helped the ancestor Jiang Yun up, and then his face became slightly ugly. He said in disappointment: "Your master's wife... didn't follow me this time. She fought with someone, and her left hand was cut off. She finally asked for the elixir and took it up. You also know that your master's wife loves beauty the most. She was hit by a star-shaped gem of light ball on her face, and her face was as slap as pockmarked. Now she is being treated. How can she be embarrassed?"

Old Ancestor Jiang Yun was stunned and roared angrily: "Who is so bold that he dares to hurt his master's wife? Master, you..."

The Qingshou Immortal Man waved his hand and smiled bitterly: "I came here this time to ask for help... Uh, how many disciples have you taken in now? How many Yuanying monks and Yuanshen monks are there under the sect?"
Chapter completed!
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