The Blood Blade Hall, which was originally a righteous sect, was released from the cage, and the strongest of them was only a third-level Qi Refiner, so Zhang Feixuan was too lazy to even watch over them.
"Fellow Daoist, wait a moment. The mortals here insulted me, and I want to kill a few of them to vent my anger!"
After being treated by Zhang Feixuan, Luo Gongye became much more energetic. The first thing he did after being released from prison was to kill someone.
Then
Bang!
A bloody whip brushed across his back, tearing his clothes and leaving a bloody mark on his back.
Zhang Feixuan stretched out two fingers, and his blood turned into a whip, waving in the air.
Luo Gongye was hit by the whip and fell to the ground, rolling around in pain for a while.
"Daoyou, you?!"
"I forgot to tell you that the mortals under the protection of the Golden Immortal Sect are not to be dealt with casually. To some extent..."
There was a hint of resentment in Zhang Feixuan's words, "They are more precious than my life."
There is no other Qi cultivator in the world who would risk his life for a mortal. Apart from their Golden Immortal Sect, there is no other such sect.
"If you want to gain a foothold here, you must abide by the rules here. First of all, I want to teach you something, that is."
Bang!
Zhang Feixuan slashed with two fingers and the blood whip hit the remaining Blood Knife Hall disciples, leaving blood marks on their faces and bodies. The huge inertia made them fall to the ground and twitch, obviously in great pain.
His blood whip could cause blood circulation when it hit a wound. If he controlled it a little, he could make people feel great pain.
Seeing them in such a state, Zhang Feixuan showed satisfaction and continued: "As a righteous person, you must know that mortals cannot be deceived."
Which righteous way is like this
The so-called righteous path should be worshipped by thousands of mortals, and they are high above everyone else, with the power of life and death entirely up to them. They only protect mortals, not serve them.
Luo Gongye was filled with resentment, but he dared not show it. He could only lower his head to prevent Zhang Feixuan from seeing his anger.
"Are you dissatisfied?"
Seeing Luo Gongye lower his head, Zhang Feixuan sneered: "Are you trying to find a chance to kill me? Do you think I have insulted the righteous path? I am saving you. You are just in pain now, which is better than doing something wrong and turning into ashes."
"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being Qi cultivators, not ordinary people."
The blood whip on the second finger dispersed, and Zhang Feixuan shook his head and said: "You will thank me in the future. Be thankful that the righteous path has not done anything wrong, and you still have a chance."
The eldest brother's magical powers do not care about mortals. Mortals can solve their own mistakes. The sun in the sky only cares about extraordinary people, such as these Qi cultivators.
"We will remember what you said, fellow Daoist."
Luo Gongye didn't understand what Zhang Feixuan was saying, but he knew to give in.
Now he is at the mercy of others and what else can he do except to keep a low profile.
This place is very weird. I thought he was a fellow Hunyuan, but he was whipped right after he was released from prison. He is too moody.
Luo Gongye clenched his fists and swore secretly in his heart.
The humiliation of today will be repaid tenfold tomorrow!
He will settle down here, and when the time comes, he will let this person know that the power of the Blood Knife Hall cannot be insulted!
…
"Wow!"
A few days later, Zhang Feixuan brought this group of Blood Knife Hall disciples to a big city on the coast, causing the Blood Knife Hall disciples to exclaim in amazement.
There is no other reason, the city in front of us is too huge and magnificent.
The entire city can be described as huge, but it is not yet completed. There is a large piece missing from the extremely high city wall, through which you can see the scene inside.
The first thing you see is a huge palace, located in the north of the city. Below the palace are spacious streets.
There was an endless stream of vehicles and horses on the streets, and people were walking among them. There were many shops and stalls on both sides of the streets, and the sounds of shouting and talking could be heard one after another.
And among them, there were the shrimp and crab monsters that they had seen walking around.
Luo Gongye could even see a woman with a human body and a snake tail and a strange yaksha with green skin and many arms. How could such vicious monsters coexist with humans
Outside the city wall, there were a large number of mortals constructing buildings, laying bricks and casting them bit by bit, making the high wall more complete.
"Surprised? I was also surprised when I saw it for the first time."
Zhang Feixuan glanced at them and said with a smile: "This is Dragon Palace City, a new building built by our Daqian, but there is no governor here, it is under the jurisdiction of the Dragon Lord."
"Dragon?" Luo Gongye asked in surprise, "Is it the dragon I was thinking of?"
Legend has it that the divine dragon controls the sea and sky and is a first-class legendary beast.
"hold head high!"
Before Zhang Feixuan could say anything, a strange, high-pitched chant was heard in the palace.
"No need for me to tell you, just see for yourselves." Zhang Feixuan said with a smile.
In the huge palace, a huge green snake-like object was seen circling out, as if to cover the sky. After circling for a while, it suddenly emitted a green light and struck down like thunder, forming a person with green skin.
The man was wearing a green silk brocade robe with a dragon pattern embroidered on the skirt, a gold plate wrapped around his waist, and a few sparkling gems on his fingers, sparkling in the sun.
"Zhang Feixuan, why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming to visit me?" Ao Mogang smiled at Zhang Feixuan.
"Small"
"Call me Ao Mo Gang!"
Zhang Feixuan raised his hands and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Ao Mogang.
He gritted his teeth and said, "It's been so long, and every time I see you, I have to say it again. Why don't you learn your lesson? I really can't get used to calling me Dragon Prince, Dragon Lord!"
Is that what senior brother calls you
Brother Xu shouted, but we are not allowed to shout
Zhang Feixuan pursed his lips and smiled, "Is Prince Ao Mo okay?"
Ao Mogang nodded: "Very good, are you out of retreat?"
"I just came out of retreat and luckily reached the ninth level. I am only half a step away from building my foundation." Zhang Feixuan looked very pleased. "It only took me three years. Three years!"
"Oh, it's quite long." Ao Mogang nodded, without feeling anything.
However, Luo Gongye and his fellow disciples all looked horrified when they heard this.
Ninth level in three years? !
What a joke!
Cultivating immortality and refining qi is not like exercising the body, and results will be seen in a few years.
Luo Gongye was a man of natural talent. He reached the first level in one year, the second level in two years, the third level in four years, and it took him a total of seven years to reach the third level. He was considered a favored child of heaven in the sect and was placed with high hopes by the elders.
But later on, the fourth stage was also extremely difficult to enter. According to the estimation of the elders in the sect, it would take about ten years to enter the fourth stage, and another twenty to thirty years to enter the fifth stage.
And when it comes to the sixth level, it will take even longer.
That’s the ninth level!
It will take three years to get there
Many of their Blood Knife Hall's senior masters and disciples were stuck at the eighth level, let alone the ninth level, and could never achieve perfection in their lifetime. Some even willingly entered the devil's way and became inhuman beings in order to prolong their lives.
This guy did it in just three years
This talent.
Zhang Feixuan was very satisfied with the shock of Luo Gongye and the others, but they were too weak and could not satisfy his desire to show his power. The only one who could satisfy him was his usual expression.
"What's that tone of your voice? Three years, just three years. Isn't that fast enough?"