How Cannon Fodder Master Became the Favorite of Xianmen Group[Transmigration Book]

Chapter 13

If you are not careful, you will take one step to the third level, the broken pill will form a baby, and you will live for a thousand years... that's all

Anomalies in the sky.

Qing Yangzong hadn't seen such a terrifying thunder disaster for a long time.

"This aura, could it be that Minghe Xianzun is about to break through to the stage of transforming gods? But, it doesn't seem like it."

On Juling Peak, Huan Yu was rolling up his sleeves and working in the medicine field. He raised his eyes to look at the layers of thunderclouds, and wrote lightly: "It's not Xiaochi, it should be... that annoying guy."

The little disciple around him immediately knew who he was talking about, and exclaimed: "Xuanhe Xianzun? But Xuanhe Xianzun is only at the early stage of Jindan, how can this thunder calamity be so coercive?"

Huan Yu bent down and continued to water the medicine field, "I'm afraid the world of cultivation is about to change." There was some gloating in his tone.

Outside the main hall, Chi Xiangming saw that the power of the thunder calamity was getting stronger and stronger, and couldn't help showing worry, "Master, is Xuanhe really going to be okay?"

Chi Xiangming's left hand has been in severe pain, and he doesn't know what's wrong, every time something happens to Xu Suining, he will be so restless.

He didn't even mention this to Lian Zimo around him.

Lian Zimo looked up at the sky, as if he saw something, he tossed his sleeves and said, "Take out my cold jade bed and put it on top of it, what else can happen?"

The fourth thunder tribulation, which contains extremely terrifying power, is coming soon.

There are only six thunder tribulations for monks below Huashen to cross the tribulation, and half of them have passed now.

Xu Suining looked at the cold jade bed above his head that was not damaged at all, but was slightly darker, and he was convinced that this cold jade bed would definitely help him survive this disaster.

but……

He shook the palm of his hand. In his previous life, he suppressed himself in that body every day in order to follow the plot and not collapse his character. But who doesn't yearn for more powerful power?

In the Qingyang Sect, it is still relatively peaceful, but outside the world, there are countless capable people and strangers. Today, even a small Chidiao City can force him to that level. Now that he has decided to change, then Let him try this thunder disaster first.

Xu Suining stretched out his hand to call back the cold jade bed, and cast a barrier on Han Zhang who was unconscious. Then, he kicked his feet on the ground, holding Jingchen in his hand, and flew towards the menacing thunder disaster.

A dense black cloud, with purple lightning flashing.

A white figure is in it, in front of the way of heaven, it is as insignificant as a small boat floating with the waves in the sea, any big wave can overturn it, sink it into the bottom of the sea, and never turn over.

Chu Yunfei's heart has long been suspended, because his mother failed to cross the tribulation, she was split into a pile of coke by the sky thunder, and her soul was scattered.

"Master...Xu Suining..."

Xu Suining was suspended in mid-air, with a violent wind blowing around him, which made people unable to open their eyes, but the Jingchen in his hand was making a sword cry. He was excited, just like his master!

"Today, we will meet it!"

half a month later.

A group of cultivators came from outside the mountain gate of Qing Yangzong. They all wore purple uniforms, held swords in their hands, and looked arrogant.

When the disciple guarding the mountain gate saw the visitor, he politely stepped forward and asked, "Is the visitor a fellow Taoist of the Zixiao Sword Sect?"

The headed man, who was a little more mature and steady, bowed back and said, "Exactly, I am Qi Yun, the eldest disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect Luohe Jianzun. Find out the truth."

"Please wait here for a while, fellow daoist, I'll report to the master right now."

"It's work."

After the disciples of the Qingyang Sect left, a tall, glamorous woman put her arms around her chest and looked around, showing undisguised dislike in her eyes, "Senior brother, this Qingyang Sect can be regarded as one of the five sects anyway. , why is it so shabby?"

"Qi Yao!" Qi Yun frowned and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense."

Qi Yao wanted to say something to argue, but after seeing Qi Yun staring at her, she silently closed her mouth again.

Her elder brother usually looks gentle, but it's amazing when he gets angry.

Not long after, a man with a cold expression came down from the mountain, and a woman in white with a gentle and elegant smile on her face.

Qi Yao was still full of impatience, but after seeing this woman, she was stunned, and she didn't even hear Qi Yun calling her twice.

"Qi Yao? What are you still doing?"

"Ah? Brother, what did you just say?"

Qi Yao came back to her senses and found that everyone present was staring at her, including the woman in white.

I saw the woman stepping up to Qi Yao, with a smile, "Daoist Qi Yao, long time no see."

"Do you know?"

The woman nodded and said with a smile: "A few days ago when I was traveling down the mountain, I had a relationship with fellow Taoist Qi Yao. During the conversation, I felt that we really hit it off. It's a pity that I had a task at the time, so I couldn't have a good chat with fellow Taoist."

"Yes! I also feel that I am very close to Shihan and Daoist friends. The last time I said goodbye last time, I really... miss it very much." After Qi Yao saw Shihan, she was very different from usual.

Qi Yao, as the most talented disciple of this generation of Zixiao Sword Sect, has been held in the palm of his master's hand since he was a child, and has developed such an aloof and defiant personality, but today, he is actually shy like a little daughter, which is really true. It opened the eyes of the others in Zixiao Sword Sect.

The smile on Shi Han's face remained unchanged, "You guys have come from a long way, I should have let you rest for a while, but this matter involves the demon race, the head ordered us to take them to the Tai Chi Hall immediately, and I hope everyone will say goodbye. You Haihan."

"It's okay, it's okay! We are here to deal with this matter." Qi Yao seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, and she rushed to speak before Qi Yun, but fortunately, she didn't say anything wrong this time.

Qi Yun had no choice but to nod his head in agreement.

When they walked to Tai Chi Hall, the name they heard the most on the way was "Xuanhe Xianzun", but Qi Yun couldn't find any information about this name in his mind. Could it be that Qing Yangzong had another talent Extraordinary genius?

In recent years, although the Zixiao Sword Sect has been the head of the Five Great Immortal Sects, Qi Yao is the only one who can be called talented in their generation.

The Xianmen Conference is coming soon, and the new generation of talents in the sect is also a very important selection criterion. This time, the head of the sect sent him here to inquire about news.

However, just as he was about to ask, a black shadow suddenly slid across the sky above his head. He pulled out his sword extremely quickly, but was hit by a stone on the back of his hand, and thrust the sword back abruptly.

"Juniors are rude!" A man wrapped in a black robe so that people could not see his true face stopped in front of everyone, "Everyone in the Zixiao Sword Sect is really as cowardly as a mouse."

"What nonsense are you talking about, old man?" Although Qi Yao has an arrogant personality, she is extremely defensive. She drew her sword and rushed over, but Qi Yun couldn't stop her even if she wanted to.

The black-robed man's cultivation level is obviously higher than all of them, even Qi Yao may not be able to get benefits from him.

Before leaving, the head of the sect gave thousands of warnings that he must take good care of this little ancestor. If something happened, he must not go back to see him?

The black-robed man seemed to have expected it long ago, and squeezed his hands together. Suddenly, two black mist appeared in the midair, as if they were alive, and directly trapped Qi Yao's hands firmly.

But Qi Yao was not so easy to bully, so she let go of the hilt of her sword, put her index finger and middle finger together, and said the formula.

Just when everyone thought she would cut off the chain with a sword, the sword flew directly towards the man in black.

The black-robed man managed to dodge, but was cut open by the sword energy.

Having lost face in front of the juniors, the man became even more angry, and even directly sacrificed the magical weapon. The all-out attack of the cultivator at the transformation stage was enough to kill everyone present.

Chi Xiangming, who had never spoken a word, looked at Shi Han, and was about to cast a spell to resist, but a deep voice came from the Tai Chi Hall, "Everyone who comes is a guest, why bother to make a big fuss over a trivial matter?"

The person who spoke was Lian Zimo.

And the coercion from the man in black robe disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The black-robed man was shocked, immediately withdrew the magic weapon, and stopped talking.

If it was said that he crushed Qi Yao and others like crushing an ant, then even Zimo did the same to him.

"Old man, why don't you let me go quickly! This is Qing Yangzong's territory, do you really consider it your home?" Qi Yao struggled and cursed.

The black-robed man's face turned blue and white, but no one saw it.

He snorted coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, the two black mist disappeared immediately.

Qi Yao was suddenly let go, one of them lost his footing, and his body was on the verge of falling. Fortunately, Shi Han beside him went up to help him in time.

"Fellow Daoist Qi Yao, are you okay?"

Qi Yao smelled the faint fragrance from Shi Han's body, blushed and shook her head, "I'm fine, thank you."

The gate of the Taiji Hall opened, and everyone didn't dare to do it again, and walked in obediently.

This black-robed man is the Sixth Hall Master of Wugou Hall. He entered the hall and sat down on the first seat on Lian Zimo's left. He raised Erlang's legs, but his legs were too short, and that posture looked awkward and funny.

Even Zimo didn't bother to bother with him, and after saying a few polite words, he explained the reason for letting them come this time.

But the master of the Sixth Palace didn't take this matter to heart, instead he mentioned Xu Suining, "Master Lian, why hasn't he seen Xuanhe Immortal Venerable? Since this matter is related to him, should he also be present?"

Before Lian Zimo could answer, he said to himself, "I don't mean anything else, I just heard that the disciple of the dignified Qing Yangzong sect was forced to be like that by a young city master of a second-rate sect. Realm, I, who belong to the five great immortal sects... feel a little ashamed."

It was only then that Qi Yun remembered who this "Xuanhe Xianzun" was.

Although this is not such a secret thing, but this person from Wugou Palace directly mocked it in front of the head of Qingyang Sect, he really looks like a villain.

The black-robed man didn't seem to notice the sudden change in everyone's faces, and continued: "I also heard that he was injured when he hit the middle stage of the golden core, so I specially brought the soul-calling banner of our Wugou Temple, if...he accidentally lost his soul Yes, it’s still too late to use this.”

"you--"

Chi Xiangming had drawn out his sword, and a deep and deep voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

"Then don't bother the sixth palace master."

Immediately, a white figure floated in, the waterfall-like blue silk was held up only by a jade hairpin, tall and straight, with a pair of phoenix eyes that seemed alienated from others thousands of miles away, but the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, as if in a mood. excellent.

Xu Suining sat directly opposite the black-robed man, crossing his legs.

The effect of the same posture of the two people is very different, one is so awkward that it makes people laugh, while the other is a little uninhibited and unrestrained in laziness.

Qi Yao sniggered at the side, and the black-robed man put down his legs resentfully, but still sneered: "Xuanhe Immortal Venerable only started to attack the middle stage of Jindan when he was more than a hundred years old. I'm afraid it's not because he is too old that he is so hard?"

Xu Suining brushed off the corner of his clothes indifferently, and said with a smile: "I am indeed planning to attack the middle stage of the golden core, but I didn't expect that the broken core will become a baby in one fell swoop. I am young, but I haven't seen it so many times in a row. He is from the first rank, so he was frightened, the master of the Sixth Palace has seen a lot, so he must have seen a lot, right?"

As soon as these words came out, except for Xu Suining, everyone in the entire Tai Chi Hall had their jaws dropped in shock.

In the early stage of the golden core, one step to break the core into a baby, enjoy the life of a thousand years, and fly away from the light. How many ordinary aptitude cultivators can hardly step over this hurdle in a lifetime.

But this Xu Suining went up to the third level at one time, even the well-informed Lian Zimo had never heard of it!

Xu Suining seemed very satisfied with everyone's expressions, and took a sip of the tea in hand.

He frowned, and let it go again.

Well, it's not as good as his apprentice's.