The huge white light like a comet naturally attracted a lot of people's attention.
The first to come were the disciples of the Soundless Sect. After all, it was their roof that was blown off. For a moment, clouds of smoke came out outside the palace.
"One, two, three, twenty or so. It's worthy of being the base camp."
The smoke formed human shapes. Zhang Feixuan counted them one by one and felt his scalp tingling.
The Nanping Kingdom and the Beigao Kingdom were still at war, and most of the Youshengwumen were on the front lines. Even so, more than twenty Qi Refiners appeared in this imperial city.
There seem to be a lot of people practicing Taoism in the world, but if they are divided into a country or even a place, there may only be a few.
Even though Xumi Cultivation, an evil sect, can have twenty to thirty people, in fact, they are either cannon fodder or consumables. Take their Jinxian Sect as an example, there are so many disciples coming and going, but except for Jin Guang and Zhao Yuanhua, who dares to say that he is a real disciple? They are just nutrients.
As for the famous and orthodox sects, they pay more attention to qualifications when accepting disciples. In Zhang Feixuan's eyes, as long as the disciple is from a famous and orthodox sect, his qualifications are definitely far ahead of those of them.
For someone like Sun Jiubei, if his senior brother had not discovered his supernatural powers, his talent would have been worse than that of an ordinary junior brother from the Jinxian Sect.
An ordinary junior fellow apprentice during the Golden Light period.
Of course, there are exceptions, such as Lingling, but if such qualifications have to be exchanged for madness, they would rather not have them.
"Get started!"
Zhang Feixuan took out the treasured pestle and said in a deep voice.
"ah?"
Although Wang Qizhen was not afraid, he was still surprised to see Zhang Feixuan act so quickly.
This guy is afraid of this and that, when did he become so straightforward
But soon, he understood.
"Junior brother, you take the lead."
"good!"
Sun Jiubei took a deep breath and rushed towards the twenty or so people.
Junior brother has a head of steel and bones. Although he has never dealt with a land immortal and doesn't know his strength, he has proven through practice that fighting against ordinary Qi Refining Realm warriors is not easy.
As for Song Yin in the sky, after that roar, a cloud of green smoke inexplicably rose up from the smoke and dust on the top floor, and the figure of a Taoist priest appeared in it.
This Taoist had disheveled hair, a thin golden hoop on his forehead, green eyes, tightly furrowed brows, a hanging nose, a square mouth, and was wearing a Taoist robe that was like a tight coat, with a tasseled silk belt around his waist. Green smoke was coming out of his feet, and his body was floating in the air like a phantom, looking like an ethereal immortal.
"I am Yang Jun, the chief leader of the Soundless Sect! Who are you from, fellow Daoist, and why are you attacking my Soundless Sect?!"
Yang Jun widened his eyes and stared at Song Yin.
Never seen this person.
He is not a member of the Beigao Kingdom’s sect.
But the less he knew him, the more frightened he became.
This person is not at the foundation-building stage, nor is he a land immortal, but his feet are as fast as the wind. Although he is dressed like a farmer's boy, he has an extraordinary bearing and is not an ordinary person.
Especially the white light just now, although it did not hit him, the power contained in it frightened him.
A Qi-refining practitioner who can fly must come from a famous and orthodox family, and have a more profound background than their Shengsheng and Silent Sects.
But when did they, the Youshengwusheng Sect, offend such people
Song Yin threw a punch directly, and a comet-like white light burst out from his fist and blasted straight towards the man.
The white light was like a pillar or an aurora, and it was so fast that Yang Jun had almost no time to react and was directly submerged by the white light.
"Daoyou, let's talk!"
Next to the white light, a wisp of green smoke curled up and transformed into the appearance of Yang Jun again.
"Whatever price Beigao paid you, my Nanping country is willing to pay double!"
Yang Jun gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you want my Nanping country to be a Taoist temple, it is not impossible to negotiate. I am willing to share the offerings with your sect!"
Song Yin glared at him, and a ball of white fire burned over, but at the moment the white fire appeared, Yang Jun's figure was blown away by the wind and turned into green smoke and scattered.
"Fellow Daoist, you should think carefully. Beigao Country is just a small clan with two land immortals. Although my Nanping Country also has two now, we are a big clan. If we really want to fight, we are not afraid. There is no grudge, why don't we sit down and talk."
The appearance of the white fire made him even more frightened.
He has a magical power called 'Green Smoke Incarnation'. Ordinary means against him would only produce green smoke. But that flame was different. When it burned towards this side, it seemed to burn everything. If I hadn't dodged in time, I would have been affected.
This man named Song Yin attacked him without any explanation. Although Yang Jun was angry, he did not dare to act rashly.
A Qi Refiner has such power and acts so domineeringly. This is not the confidence that an ordinary sect can give.
Then there is only one truth.
Invited by Beigaoguo!
There are countless small sects in Beigao Kingdom, not just one big sect like in Nanping Kingdom. If they can afford it, then I can afford it too.
Even if their cultivation methods conflict, since both require the energy of mortals, there is nothing they can do. They have to invite those people and then go deal with Beigao Country and absorb offerings from mortals from another country. Even if they give half of it to the Golden Immortal Sect, they will not lose anything. Instead, they will have one less enemy against them.
Even if this sect is powerful, we have to think carefully before dealing with them, because their Nanping Kingdom is not weak.
"You evil people only know how to live in despicable ways. It is because of people like you that this place is like a den of ghosts on earth!"
Song Yin pointed to the ground, "You absorb the spirit of mortals, have you ever heard the mortals' cries? Have you ever felt the grief of having your family torn apart and your loved ones killed, like the walking corpses?"
"I am Song Yin from the Golden Immortal Sect. I was not invited by anyone. I am myself. I am here to wipe out all of you evil people!"
mortal
evil ways
There is also the Golden Immortal Gate!
Yang Jun was stunned, "Golden Immortal Sect? It was you who killed King Kui and Yuan Chongsui?!"
The death of the two land immortals caused a huge uproar in Nanping Kingdom at the time, but the cause could not be found.
The only clue is that there is an evil sect in the Xumi Meridian called the Golden Immortal Sect that forces people to make elixirs.
But there is definitely no one in that sect who can kill two land immortals.
But now. People are coming out?!
"You killed my disciples, broke the rules, and you still dare to say we are evil!"
Yang Jun was so angry that he was shaking. If King Kui and Yuan Chongsui were both there, how could their battle line have been dragged on until now without making any progress? They would have won long ago.
"Six Minds Connected!"
His five fingers stood upright like a knife, and when he stretched out his palm, it was like smoke and illusion, ethereal and uncertain, but when he stretched it forward, it seemed that he didn't care about the distance, and with a puff of green smoke, he approached Song Yin's chest accurately and quickly.
This is also a magical power, specializing in attacking the enemy's intention. No matter how many defenses and obstacles there are, they cannot stop his magical power from approaching. As long as people have consciousness, they will definitely be hit. Once hit, the consciousness dissipates and turns into a puppet, and from then on they are just walking corpses.
"The elders didn't see it, so they sent you, who is at the Qi Refining stage, to provoke us. Do you really think that my Shengwusheng Sect is just a decoration?" Yang Jun shouted.