Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

　　 Yang did not change his expression easily, and waved the Five Elements Sword in his hand.

　　 Ding Ding!

　　 The hidden weapon that suddenly struck was shrouded in dense sword lights. With a twist of sword energy, all the hidden weapons were shot down, but then they condensed again and turned into an immortal lotus again.

　　咻!

　　 Yang couldn't easily slash out a five-element sword qi again, but a circle of fairy light appeared in the immortal lotus, and the sword qi suddenly swept down, and then collapsed.

　　 "Treasure?" This scene was unexpected by Yang, but he reacted quickly.

　　 A cold light flashed in his eyes, his body suddenly rushed out like lightning, the five-element divine sword in his hand was held high, the light soared, and he wanted to smash the immortal lotus directly.

　　 At that instant, the speed of his teleporting was almost at its extreme, this person seemed to disappear into the void, and then the flying sword gleaming with the five elements of the gods slashed on the ice lotus fiercely.

With a bang, Xianlian was cut, and a muffled grunt was heard not far away, which was obviously affected.

　　 "Rice, hide and hide, come out for me."

Seeing that the immortal lotus was recruited by someone not far away, Yang Buyi's five-element divine sword slashed out, a huge sword light flashed across, like a falling meteor, flashing away in the void, and drew towards the source of the sound. .

　　 Suddenly, the immortal lotus in front of him suddenly grew bigger, directly blocking Yang Buyi's amazing sword.

　　 The immortal lotus that suddenly changed, every lotus petal exudes extremely sharp aura, which seems to have the power of strangling the world.

With a whistle, Xianlian whistling upside down, trying to buckle on top of Yang Buyi's head, strangling him on the spot.

　　 "Ten directions kill the domain!"

　　 Yang is not easy to roar, the sword domain spreads out, the sharp five elements of sword aura is vertical and horizontal in it, Qiang Qiang in front! Sword Qi blasted on the immortal lotus, bursting out a series of sparks.

"The flying sword in your hand is very strong. It was only one step away from reaching the level of a magic weapon for spirits. The cultivation base of the third rank of the golden core, with the sword energy cut by this divine sword, actually blocked my immortal lotus, you Qualified for this lucky charm!"

　　 A soft voice suddenly sounded. At this moment, the huge immortal lotus in front suddenly broke open, and a woman with a perfect figure was shot out of it.

　　 Her beautiful body floats like a cloud, and her perfect face comes into view, with slender eyebrows, clear and deep cut eyes, and her two delicate lips are like a masterpiece carefully drawn by the heavens. The beauty is thrilling.

beautiful!

　　The beauty is at its extreme.

　　, even if compared to Taiqing Fairy, it is not too much.

　　 A woman is so perfect that even the sky, the earth, the sun, the moon and the stars are all overshadowed by it.

　　 Yang Buyi's vision was greatly impacted, and only a fairy face that seemed to come from a dream world was left in his mind.

　　 "Who are you?" Yang Buyi had never seen her.

　　 The woman glanced at him and didn't answer. The fairy lotus beside her narrowed into her hands, and then shot a celestial light. She walked away like this and disappeared into the distance.

　　 "Look at her technique a little like those Baihua Fairy around Taiqing Fairy, she is from Shangqingmen?" Yang Buyi looked at the direction of the woman's disappearance, shook his head, and then flew in the other direction.

　　......

brush!

　　 A divine rainbow descended from the sky and landed on a mountainside, where three dying monks were lying horizontally, all groaning in pain.

The place around 　　 was sprinkled with blood, it was devastated, and the mountainside was cut in half. There was obviously a big battle here.

　　 "I'm a step late." Yang Buyi shook his head, all regrets.

　　 Not long after entering the secret realm, several people lost their combat effectiveness. Although they did not die, they were hit hard enough to make them lose the ability to continue fighting.

　　The people who start with are quick, accurate, ruthless, and extremely cruel.

　　 This scene made Yang Buyi's expression a little cold.

　　 The few people lying on the ground were all disciples of the human-level sect. Yang Buyi recognized their origins based on the robes they were wearing.

　　 are disciples of Dahezong, Tiandaomen, and Baiyunguan.

　　 A few people couldn't move, Yang Buyi ejected some wound medicine out of thin air, applied them to their wounds, and asked: "Where did the people who hurt you go?"

　　 At this moment, with a swish, a black shadow shot out from under the three people's bodies without warning. The speed was as fast as lightning, and a three-foot green front pierced Yang Buyi's chest with a biting murderous aura.

　　 In the face of such a shocking change, Yang Buyi sneered, and stretched out one hand to stir up a spiral wind wave, his qi became claws, and he directly grabbed the sharp sword.

　　 The sword light penetrated into the palm, but was blocked by the palm of the flashing diamond runes, and made a sound of metal collision.

　　 The powerful spirit sword with fleshy palms, this is undoubtedly shocking.

　　 The face of the man on the opposite side changed, and this temptation knew that he was invincible. He turned a sword sideways, and a blue sword slashed towards the mountainside.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The mountainside collapsed, rubble splashed, and dust filled the sky.

　　 The man suddenly sprayed countless black mists, which suddenly turned into a thin black line, shot and fled, and flew out a hundred feet in an instant, disappearing.

　　 Yang is not easy to pick up the dust and mist, a light flashes in his eyes, and he does not chase him.

　　 After all, he is not familiar with this secret realm. It is obviously stupid to chase and kill him without finding out.

　　 The most critical point is that he didn't sense the luck charm on the opponent, so he naturally didn't bother to risk chasing it.

　　 This person is filled with demonic energy, and he must be a member of the Demon Sect.

　　 The demon sect characters are fierce and cunning, and he will inevitably not set any traps in front of him.

　　 Yang did not easily ponder for a moment, then he stamped his right foot, soared up into the sky, and flew in one direction.

　　 Near a cold pool where spring water is mooring and braving, there are four figures, divided into two factions, fighting fiercely.

　　 Their gazes are all looking at a dazzling red flower in the center of the cold lake. The center of the flower bears a red fruit, which looks very extraordinary.

　　 "Is that... a holy medicine?"

　　 Yang was not easy to hide beside him, and he was shocked. He saw the red fruit revealing a baby's face, and he was looking at the four fighting people in fear.

　　 There is wisdom and consciousness, this is the holy medicine.

　　 Yang is not eager in his eyes, but instead of making a move, he hibernates.

　　 Among the four, one is Li Hao from the Baji Sect, Hengchuan from the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the other is the Di Yuan from the Palace of the Lord of Gods, and the Han Han from the Di Yao Pavilion.

　　 Yan Han was holding a long **** knife, and every time he swung it, dozens of **** knives shot out like a gust of wind and rain.

　　It was Li Hao who was fighting with him, holding the Sky Tower, and every time it turned, it would oscillate endless sound waves, turning them into real ripples across the ten directions.

　　 The ripples swayed away, easily dispersing the **** blades.

　　 Li Hao stood at the spire of the tower, and from time to time he ejected beams of extremely strong penetrating power, turning the door to attack the cold gap.

The earth element on the other side smiled from beginning to end. The wind was light during the battle. Every time a black pattern fan was unfolded, six black lights shot out, and when it was closed, a white light appeared to block all attacks. Offensive and defensive, the end is extremely powerful.

Heng Chuan of the Heavenly Sword Sect holds a silver long sword, and the sword chants continuously, which actually entrains the effect of divine soul confusion. The silver sword light turns into countless silver dragons, wandering all directions, and the space where it passes is like a white paper quilt. The blades generally cracked when they passed, and they were extremely sharp.

　　 The four of them each displayed their supernatural powers, and they fought heartily. Gradually they all fired real fire. The attack became more and more fierce, and the momentum spread, and it was clearly audible within a few miles.

　　 "Brother Li, Brother Heng, don't forget the purpose of our coming in. You and me don't have to live and die for a holy medicine. Why don't we just stop and divide the holy medicine?"

　　 Jiyuan smiled, as if facing an old friend.

　　 Hengchuan's eyes flickered, and the silver long sword crossed the beautiful arc, and was held on his back. After a moment of hesitation, he nodded softly.

　　 "Equally divide? Why? We discovered this holy medicine first." Li Hao punched the cold, his expression cold.

　　 "If we continue to fight, I'm afraid we won't get anything. Even the luck charms on us will be cheaper for others."

　　 Diyuan smiled helplessly, shrugged, and glanced around.

　　 "It's just a group of rat generations, I just dared to hide aside, and I will accept as many as I come. Anyway, I Li Hao's eyes are all scum."

　　 Li Hao looked disdainful, but there was a strange color deep in his eyes.

　　 "How do you plan to divide?" Hengchuan frowned slightly.

　　 "Since you discovered it first, let you take the fruit, how about we take the flower?" Di Yuan laughed.

　　 Han Han, Li Hao didn't speak, he seemed to be waiting for Hengchuan's answer.

　　 "Okay!" Heng Chuan groaned for a moment, and replied.

　　 Hearing this, Di Yuan, Li Hao, and Jian Han all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 "It shouldn't be too late, let's divide it quickly." Di Yuan flew away first.

　　 At this moment, a beam of light suddenly hit the cold pool, trying to destroy both the flowers and the fruits.

　　 But the four people such as Di Yuan were in a surprisingly tacit understanding at this moment, intercepting the attack and hitting each other in that direction at the same time.

　　 He only heard a scream, and stopped abruptly. There was no movement, and all the people around him were suppressed.

　　 The four quickly divided up and left here.

　　 The fruit was picked, Yang Buyi was not unhappy, but his expression was a little excited, "Senior Renwangjian, are you sure? Didn't you say that you want to suppress the immortal concubine with all your strength? How can you be distracted and talk to me?"

　　 "After all, your cultivation base is too low. For the sake of safety, I naturally have to separate a trace of perception, and it is easy to run away at critical moments." Ren Wang Jian said with a low smile.

　　 "Is it true what the senior felt?" Yang Buyi asked cheerfully.

　　 "It's true, there should be a treasure below the cold pool, I can feel it." Ren Wang Jian said affirmatively.

　　 Yang Buyi was overjoyed in his heart, waiting for the opportunity, and after Li Hao and others had all left, he quietly walked out.

　　The cold lake in front is surrounded by thick white mist, the surface of the lake is unusually calm, and it seems that there is a great terror hidden in it.

　　The mist floated in the pool, with a hint of coolness, and felt cold at first, but slowly, it seemed that the blood seemed to be frozen, and even the bones had a hint of coldness.

　　 Yang Buyi looked at the cold pool in front of him, and plunged into the place facing the spring.

　　The water of the cold pool swallowed Yang not easily, and he was like falling into an ice cave in an instant, and the air of extreme cold made him cold all over.

　　 "It's so cold, even I feel a little bit of chill. It is estimated that ordinary people will directly freeze into popsicles when they come down."

　　 Yang was not very surprised, but he did not stop and swam to the depths of the cold lake.

　　 There is a lot of mist above the cold pool, but below it is clear and unobstructed.

　　 Yang couldn't easily turn his eyes on the divine light. He looked down and saw a touch of blue light. He looked happy and couldn't help speeding up.

　　 The blue light flickered, just glanced at it, as if the soul was about to be frozen.

　　 "What is this?" Yang Buyi's expression moved slightly.

　　 Deep in the bottom of the pond, there is a piece of blue profound ice, the size of a washbasin, exuding a trace of blue chill.

From a closer look, the blue cold air is not emitted from it, but the surrounding water touches it, as if it touches a soldering iron, it turns into mist, with its profound ice properties, and it turns blue. The chill.

　　 The cold air floated upwards like blue smoke, and it was completely integrated into the water in a moment. The source of the cold pool was actually this piece of blue profound ice.

　　 The blue Xuanbing is like a rock, lying quietly at the bottom of the pool, seemingly ordinary, but Yang can't feel keenly that there is a terrifying original cold inside it.

　　 Even if there is only a trace, I am afraid that the entire cold lake will be frozen.

"This is the deep blue profound ice, which contains the Dao Qi of the original ice. It is the most precious treasure of the ice element. If the **** transforming power can use it, it can be frozen for thousands of miles after being activated. You can use this treasure at this stage." Jian said suddenly.

　　 Looking at the deep blue Xuanbing, Yang Buyi's eyes were dazzling, swimming over, Shui Xing's true energy gushing out, and reaching out to pick up the deep blue Xuanbing.

The moment 　　 started, the palm of his hand froze instantly, as if with a light tap, the entire palm would fall out of thin air.

　　 The cold energy passed through the flesh and blood, melted into the bone marrow, and soaked into the heart. Yang was not easily surprised. He quickly urged the Golden Body Art, and the Zhen Qi in his body immediately circulated, and then it returned to normal.

　　 Such a terrifying cold ice holy thing made him feel like a heart, but he laughed again in an instant.

　　 The more terrifying, the more excited he is. Even the one who has practiced the Golden Body Art can't hold it back. If others are estimated to be unable to stop the chill.

　　 Yang couldn't easily put it in the glass bowl, so he stomped his feet and rushed out of the pool like a shark.

　　 Looking back, the cold pool was completely foggy, the coldness disappeared in an instant, and you could see the bottom at a glance.

　　, he suddenly turned his head back, his eyes glowing like electricity, looking forward.

　　 A man wearing a black robe and a purple-gold crown, like a demon, came slowly.

　　 He is full of boundless sharp aura, it seems that he can penetrate the sky.

　　 "Jie Jie, hand over the things at the bottom of the pond, I promise to give you a happy one." The man looked proud and arrogant.

　　 "Magic Heaven?" Yang Buyi said in a deep voice, "Want something from the bottom of the pond? It depends on whether you have this ability?"

　　 "..." Mo Tian was taken aback, and then smiled angrily, "Who gave you the courage to make you dare to speak to me like this?"

He ~www.novelmt.com~Motian, the strong man in the second stage of the Nascent Soul, is a genius in the entire cultivation world, and the strong of the same level will have to be frightened when encountering him. Now a monk with the third rank of the golden core But he dared to face him and let out cruel words,

　　 Motian's face became cold, and when he raised his head, his eyes were flowing in black and white, and his body was overflowing with an ink-like spirit, "You will pay for what you said!"

　　 swiftly, his eyes shot black and white, like an electric arc, instantly connected to Yang Buyi's body.

　　 Then, he appeared abruptly in front of Yang Buyi along the black and white colors, and under Yang Buyi's astonished expression, he slapped it out and took the door straight.

　　 "What kind of magical technique is this?" Yang Buyi was really surprised. He arrived at the sight of people, faster than teleportation, and the well-known Demon Tianzong core disciple was shocked as soon as he shot.

　　 A swirling vortex appeared in Motian's palm, which looked like hell, with ghosts crying and howling, countless grimaces, and the sound of chaotic ghosts and horns pervasive, shaking the mind.

　　 He slapped it fiercely, and a **** glow came out, like the tongue of a devil, with that greedy breath, he wanted to **** Yang Buyi's head into the **** between his palms.

　　 In an instant, Motian displayed two top-level arcane spells, which were extremely powerful.

　　 Yang is not easy to be cold, and for the first time he is facing the threat of death among his peers. Motian has given him great pressure.

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