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Lian Tianxia was puzzled by what seemed to be a prophecy. She didn't understand why the first ancestor did this, and handed over the treasure that she had buried for thousands of years to some people with ulterior motives.
"Forgive me for being unclear, why did you give this thing to these outsiders?"
Huang Yayu smiled slightly, and then waved the huge teleportation magic power to appear again. Lin Qiyingqiu, the great elder and others were teleported out of this fantasy mountain, but Huang Yayu asked Lian Tianxia back.
"Then what is your current level of cultivation? Let me know about the abilities of the Lord of Luohuang Peak ten thousand years later?"
Lian Tianxia didn't understand why the ancestor asked about her cultivation level at this time, but as an absolute strongman in Bashan, she still had to show her due strength.
I saw Lian Tianxia's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura above this ray of soul began to grow rapidly, and the mana of the main body appeared on her body as quickly as possible.
The heavy mana pressure made the surrounding air heavy, and there was a creaking sound above the ground, and the temperature of the surrounding space rose rapidly, as if an invisible sea of ??fire was constantly burning the world.
She raised one hand, and a small fire phoenix appeared in her hand. Although the vermilion fire phoenix was small, it distorted the space when it appeared. A terrifying heat wave poured down from the top of the mountain in an instant, and the entire fantasy mountain was shrouded in vermilion.
"Is it in the late stage of transformation?"
Huang Yayu said calmly, the Yi Wanqing she possessed didn't feel the slightest feeling under the heat wave, and then Huang Yayu controlled Yi Wanqing to stretch out her hand, and held it directly on the fire phoenix.
When Lian Tianxia saw this scene, a look of astonishment surged into her phoenix eyes. This was condensed by her cultivation, and she was able to directly control this fire under the control of a wisp of remnant soul!
What shocked Lian Tianxia even more was that Yi Wanqing, who was controlled by Huang Yayu, grasped it gracefully.
The fire phoenix with condensed mana in the late stage of transformation into a god was extinguished in such an understatement.
Lian Tianxia, ??who had been pinched to extinguish the fire phoenix, slowly withdrew her hand, and that lightly grasped her heart.
"Who is the one with the highest cultivation in Bashan now?"
When Lian Tianxia heard the words, the originally proud phoenix eyes did not reveal a trace of loneliness.
"The Daoist Liaochen of Nanpei Academy, he is the one with the highest cultivation level on the surface, and he was in the early stage of fusion three hundred years ago."
After hearing the words, Huang Yayu didn't speak again for a while, and she spoke again to Lian Tianxia.
"Perhaps for now, your cultivation base can be firmly established as the master of the Phoenix Peak. But now you need to improve your cultivation base. At least not below the middle stage of integration and there is not much time left for you."
Lian Tianxia's brows condensed and said: "The ancestor also knew the difficulty of advanced integration. It is the limit for my foundation to reach the late stage of Huashen. And how many people among the five sects have reached it."
After listening to Lian Tianxia's words, Huang Yayu took a step forward, and she stretched out her fingers to place between Lian Tianxia's eyebrows.
"You can achieve it. This is the only way. The purple gold medulla cannot be kept. It should fulfill the mission it should fulfill. The mission it was created for."
After the words fell, a soft air gushed out from Huang Yayu's fingers, which was instilled in Lian Tianxia's mind and turned into a piece of ancient and peerless exercises.
"This, and this fantasy mountain, is a gift from me to you. Use it well and prepare for the unknown future."
Huang Yayu's voice gradually disappeared in the gradually weak tone, and at the same time, Yi Wanqing, who was caught by the floating life, fell down all at once.
Lian Tianxia hurriedly hugged Yi Wanqing in her arms, stroked her forehead with her hands, and those majestic phoenix eyes showed eager love at this time.
"It's a pity for you, my child."
As Lian Tianxia said, she raised her head and raised her eyes to look at the fantasy mountain, her spiritual consciousness swept over the exercise in her mind, her expression was gloomy.
The past and the present are separated, and Fang Ying prophesies, what kind of turmoil will be set off in this world.
After that, Lian Tianxia brought Yi Wanqing out of the magic mountain, settled down the few people who were sent out before, and Ying Qiu woke up early and returned the green and beautiful wooden sword to Luohuangfeng. After Lian Tianxia confessed some matters, she returned to the Magic Mountain and started her penance.
This repair is long but not mentioned.
Before that, at the moment when Huang Yayu waved Fusheng and Fuxue away. In a dense forest outside, two embarrassed figures appeared here, they were comatose among the weeds.
And in the hands of Fu Sheng, it is the purple gold medulla.
Under the effect of Zijin Medulla oblongata, Fu Sheng quickly came to life.
He is from miscellaneousNeedless to say, more people will die at this conference.
Lin Qi's heroic eyebrows were wrinkled together.
"I'm going back to the sect now, and I want to see the master."
Lin Qi couldn't decide, he didn't know the answer to this question.
But Ying Qiu said with concern: "You just woke up, why don't you rest for a while."
Lin Qi stood up directly, unfolding his spiritual sense to explore the path under his feet.
"I have a more important matter to see the master, and my body is not in serious trouble."
Seeing Lin Qi's persistence, Ying Qiu didn't try to dissuade her anymore.
"Then let me go back together."
Having said that, the two of them went to find the envoy of Wuchangzong, and after another notification, Lin Qi and Ying Qiu came to the flying boat they had come to Luohuang Peak.
Sitting on the flying boat, Lin Qi was always apprehensive, after all, it was the Ba Chuan Conference.
Although Lin Qi didn't know much about this conference, he still heard a lot of rumors about it. I also learned a lot about this conference.
The Bashan Biography Conference is a grand event held every two hundred years in Bashan, and it is also the most important means for low-level monks in Bashan to become famous. It can also be said that this is a grand meeting for young people in Bashan, because the participants in the Bashan Convention are all elites from the foundation-building period in Bashan.
Stand out among countless elites in the Ba Chuan Conference. Those who are famous in the top ten of Ba Chuan Mountain in this place are also eligible to enter the forbidden area of ??Ba Chuan Mountain. Soaking in the Balian Purifying Spirit Pond will greatly increase their cultivation base, change their physique and wash away lead Hua, and the top ten disciples in the past all advanced to Jindan in a short period of time and became the backbone of the sect.
Like Yan Shi of the Wuchang School's Jiantang, he also became famous in the Ba Chuan Conference back then.
And their master, Lonely Lonely, the master of Wuchang Sword Sect, also became famous with his sword when he was young, so he has the name comparable to the two major sword sects in Bashan.
Such a grand event, if the Yew people take action, it will definitely be a disaster for the younger generation.
Seeing Lin Qi's sad face, Ying Qiu didn't have any doubts.
What exactly did Fu Sheng say in the puppet formation?
At this time, the flying boat also bumped up, and it slowly rose towards the direction of Wuchangzong. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com