The old man in golden clothes glanced at the famous goose yellow robes monk and continued, "The ancestor Xuanyuan recruited a guest elder in Haixian City to join the Haixian Sect, which should be used to participate in this sea hunting conference."

"Guest Elder?" The monk in goose yellow robes said, and said calmly: "What kind of cultivation is the roughly level of cultivation?"

"It seems to be a level of cultivation of the first level of thought." The old man in golden clothes raised his eyelids and said, "I think the ancestor Xuanyuan should still be reluctant to leave the disciples he had cultivated with hard work, and wanted to find some outsiders to fool him."

"Foil it?" The monk in the goose yellow robes smiled, "When ten years later, when I form a golden elixir, his lifespan should be very little left, and the golden elixir will be exhausted. Then I will challenge him directly in Shanghai Immortal Sect. I can see if he can still hide."

"The opponent this time is mainly Ziwei Sect. Ziwei Sect also wants to hurt us in one fell swoop at this sea hunting conference." The old man in golden uniform nodded in a tone and looked at all the disciples of Mingyuan Sect present with a profound meaning: "There is nearly three months left. You all hurry up and prepare to go. The sect leader has an order. The disciples who participated in the sea hunting conference will be rewarded with one eleven pill, kill one other two disciples, one top-grade magic weapon at the spirit level, one more three disciples from the other side, and one heaven-level magic spell!"

A longevity pill that can improve life span for ten years! A heaven-level magic!

As soon as the old man in golden clothes said this, except for the monk in the goose yellow robes, the other disciples of the Mingyuan Sect were completely excited.

...

One noon after more than twenty days, and about two months before the sea hunting conference of the Mingyuan Sect, Ziwei Sect and Haixian Sect, the red light shield outside Wei Suo's residence flashed, and a young man in green clothes walked out of it.

"Elder Wei?"

The disciple of the Black-shirt Sea Fairy Sect who was about to send a treasure bag filled with monster corpses into Weisuo's residence was stunned when he saw the young man in blue who walked out of it.

Although he knew that the elder surnamed Wei of this sect lived here, and that this disciple of the Haixian Sect had been sending treasure bags for several months, it was the first time he had seen the "Elder Wei" himself.

"So young?"

While unconsciously bowing to the "Elder Wei" who walked out, the disciple of the Haixian Sect, who looked about 30 years old, his eyes were filled with extremely horror.

This disciple of the Haixian Sect could feel that the "Elder Wei" who suddenly appeared from somewhere was at least a cultivator with a level of two or three or above in the mindfulness realm, but the real bone age of the "Elder Wei" in front of him was definitely only twenty-seven or eight years old.

At the age of 27 or 28, he had already reached the level of the level of the Mind Division Realm, even above the third level. The speed of this cultivation level is probably comparable to that of Yunling Continent. At least this disciple of the Sea Immortal Sect only knows that Ou Ranmeng, the famous genius disciple of the Mingyuan Sect, has such a speed of cultivation level. Even Ou Ranmeng, the genius disciple of the Mingyuan Sect, was said to have been a coincidence when he was young. He took an immortal-level dragon scale grass and directly nurtured a sea of ​​divineness. He also opened his mind and started practicing at the age of two or three, so he broke through the amazing cultivation level of the Mind Division Realm at the age of about 20.

"Are you a disciple of the Haixian Sect who came to send treasure bags?" Wei Suo, who had recovered his original appearance, walked out of the red light shield. Wei Suo's vanity was extremely satisfied with this disciple of the Haixian Sect who was a little shocked by his age and cultivation. He was very proud of his heart, but he was silent on his face and looked like a master. After saying this, he directly handed the treasure bag of the monster that had been used to this disciple of the Haixian Sect.

This disciple of the Haixian Sect came back to his senses and hurriedly took the treasure bag handed over by Wei Suo, and handed it to Wei Suo the treasure bag with the body of a monster on his body, and asked respectfully: "Is there anything wrong with Elder Wei coming out this time?"

"I'm going to see the ancestor this time."

Just as he was speaking, another disciple of the Sea Immortal Sect wearing a silver shirt came up. This disciple of the Sea Immortal Sect is also about 30 years old, but his cultivation is one level higher than that of the Black-shirt Sea Immortal Sect, and it is at the fifth level of the Zhoutian Realm.

"Elder Wei." After bowing to Wei Suo with horror, the disciple of the Black Shirt Sea Immortal Sect immediately said to the Silver Shirt disciple, "Elder Wei wants to meet the ancestor, please ask Senior Brother Lin to take him there."

Judging from the tone of the disciple of the Black Shirt Sea Immortal Sect, it seemed that he was not qualified to take Wei Suo to see Old Ancestor Xuanyuan.

"Elder Wei, please follow me." The disciples of the Yinshan Sea Immortal Sect who arrived later immediately led the way in front without saying a word.

In a moment, Wei Suo stood on the white stairs of the Haixian Sect again.

Like last time, it was another huge lotus platform that directly connected Wei Suo to the huge palace on the top of the mountain.

The ancestor Xuanyuan, wearing a yellow robe, was still standing in the hall.

"Huh?" At first glance, the ancestor Xuanyuan, who was standing with his hands behind his back, immediately showed a look of surprise, "Wei Suo, have you not yet broken through to the fourth level of the Mind Realm?"

Wei Suo smiled and said nothing, but his aura suddenly became much stronger.

An unexpected look appeared in the eyes of the ancestor Xuanyuan, "Very good. I didn't expect that you would have such magic tricks that conceal your cultivation. This kind of magic is extremely rare in the entire Yunling Continent. If you know this kind of magic, the other party will definitely underestimate you even more."

"How are the things I want?" Wei Suo asked directly without saying a word.

"The magical schema of the divine consciousness impact is too rare, and I haven't found it yet. However, I know that your magical schema is very powerful, so it's really a waste if you don't need it. So I temporarily found a magical schema of the mysterious divine light. This magic is called the Heavenly Illusion Divine Art, which can transform into three illusion light clones that are exactly the same as the original body, making it difficult for the other party to distinguish for a while."

"Although the Yangli Bird Demon Pill hasn't been obtained yet, I have already received a definite news that a monk has this thing in his hand. After the hunting conference is over, I will personally take you to ask for it. As for the Annihilation Crystal, I have prepared it for you."

After saying these two sentences, Xuanyuan Ancestor reached out and hit an ordinary black treasure bag directly into Wei Suo's hand.

After Wei Suo's spiritual sense swept into the treasure bag, he pondered slightly: "Is the one who possesses the Yangli Bird Demon Pill also a cultivator who is afraid of the seniors?"

"No," said Xuanyuan without any concealment, "That person is named Hongyun Zhenren, a Jindan stage cultivator. This person has cultivated a yang fat bird. However, this person is at the first level of the Jindan stage. If I come forward and give enough benefits, he will definitely give me some face."

Wei Suo nodded, looked at the ancestor Xuanyuan and said, "Where is the flying sword technique?"

"The Flying Sword Skills, there are some in the Sutra Hall of the Sea Immortal Sect." Xuanyuan Zu glanced at Wei Suo, "I will take you into the Sutra Hall later. You can choose the appropriate techniques and sword techniques yourself."

"Let me enter the Sutra Hall of the Sea Immortal Sect to choose by myself?" Wei Suo's brow jumped suddenly!

"You are the guest elder of my Haixian Sect, so you are naturally qualified to enter the Sutra Hall of the Sea Immortal Sect." Xuanyuan Patriarch said calmly: "It's just that my Sutra Hall of the Sea Immortal Sect was arranged by my ancestors. You can enter it once every five years. After entering once, you can only choose one skill and one skill. You can choose the most suitable skill and technique according to your current situation."

After pausing, the ancestor Xuanyuan looked at Wei Suo again and said, "It's just that the flying sword is flexible, but the stronger the true energy power, the more powerful it is, the more you can control Ruyi and the stronger it is. I think you are practicing at most. With the remaining two months, the total amount of spiritual energy in the Sea Immortal City is impossible to make you break through to the fifth level of the mindfulness level before the Sea Hunting Conference. With the true energy power of the fourth level of the mindfulness level and the intermediate level of the earthly level, it is no problem to control the flying sword against ordinary cultivators, but when encountering top disciples of the other two sects, especially the Ou Ranmeng, it is not very useful. Then Ou Ranmeng practices high-level earthly level skills. As far as I see, it's better to find the most suitable technique first, and do not be unable to overcome this crisis in front of you for the long-term consideration."

"Thank you for reminding me, I have some concerns about this matter." Wei Suo also had a very profound meaning and nodded.

"Follow me."

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Xuanyuan, and he didn't say anything more, so he turned around and led the way forward. For some reason, the more he looked at Wei Suo, the more he felt that he had read the wrong person this time.

...

A moment later, Xuanyuan Ancestor and Wei Suo stood in front of a white jade door.

"Immortal!"

I saw that on the white jade door, which was more than four people tall, there was a blood-red character "媚" at the top.

This word gives people an indescribable sense of oppression, as if there is a sea of ​​blood and corpse mountain.

But below this character is a statue of a light and elegant woman. The woman looked up at the word "媚" with a helpless look on her face.

Just this simple word and expression have fully expressed the difficulty of practicing and seeking immortality!

"This is also a statue of the founding ancestor of this sect, the fairy of the Sea. The fifth level of the Golden Pill of this sect, the fairy of this sect, did not break through to the Divine Xuan Realm, and failed to do so."

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After saying this to Wei Suo, Old Ancestor Xuanyuan waved his hand and a yellow light hit the door. With a "creaking", the white jade door slowly opened backwards.

[Dedication]
Chapter completed!