Chapter 123 Conspiracy

The third volume of the seven-star mysterious demon suddenly rises

In the past two years, in addition to touching the size of the whole Haobai Gate, Jiyang's biggest gain was that he finally broke through the level in the early stage of Qi practice and advanced to the middle of gas refining after passing through some elixis given by Ximen Molian a year ago, which made him great joy. However, after nearly a year, his cultivation was almost unprogressive, which made David angry again.

However, this bad situation that made him depressed finally showed him a solution in an unexpected incident a few days ago, and even directly ignored the dawn that his spiritual root qualification was too poor to improve his cultivation quickly.

Thinking of the thing that was still trapped by himself in the cave, Jiyang's face showed an unconcealed proud smile.

In a good mood, he even felt a little lighter walking. In the increasing crowd, Jiyang's figure was gradually submerged and he knew that he could no longer see it.

After about a meal, Jiyang finally arrived at his destination. This is an extremely wide square, all paved with milky white marbles of squares, shining white and extremely dazzling.

Although Yunli stone is not a cherished stone, it is only produced in the region of Qingling. Moreover, this kind of stone emits bursts of silver-white shimmering light during the day and at night, which is very magical. Therefore, it is generally used by some rich and noble families, such as ancestral halls. Important places like this are used as decoration, and a square hundreds of feet in front of you is built entirely of Yunli stone. Only the rich immortal sect like Haobaimen will have that strength.

Looking at the square in front of him, Jiyang didn't breathe easily. He really didn't come late. There are not many opportunities for high-level monks to teach. Naturally, Jiyang is never to miss it every three months.

Taking a closer look at the square, Jiyang found a Yunli stone at the edge and sat down very low-keyly. At this time, the whole square was already full of 80% of the monks, with five or 600 people. These monks, like Jiyang, found a place to sit cross-legged, some like Jiyang. After sitting down, he was silent, and some of them were talking softly with the monks around him, obviously the appearance of familiar people.

Jiyang, sitting in the corner, looked carefully at everything in the square. His face was calm and he couldn't see what he was thinking. Although there were many monks in the square, he only wore two kinds of costumes, one was a bright red wide robe, on which was randomly painted with a strange monster, and the other was Xiang Jiyang. Dressed in a cyan gown embroidered with purple edges, the two monks in different clothes seem to be very unmanageable. The two people are separated into two large groups, leaving a wide passage in the center of the square, and the eyes of both sides show some dissatisfaction with each other. , there seems to be some hatred.

Jiyang seemed to turn a blind eye to all this. He just sat so quietly, his emotionless eyes glanced coldly at the people in the square, and at the same time, he couldn't stop sneering.

There are about 300 people in fiery red robes from Tianyang Peak; and the remaining one or two hundred people, including him, are disciples of Ziyunfeng, and it is extremely normal for the disciples of these two peaks to deal with each other. There are more than 800 disciples in the whole Haobaimen. Each disciple belongs to Tianyang Peak or Ziyun Peak. The two peaks look at each other differently. In this way, they provoke and hate each other for generations. Finally, the disciples who meet the two peaks are angry. This situation has lasted for many generations, but Jiyang is not interested in this kind of speechless situation. , he aspires to the road, and he really doesn't want to get involved in these trivial things. Therefore, he has been very low-key for the past two years. In addition to practicing day and night, he just went to Luoxingfeng to see Mr. Xu and the old friends of Han's stew manager. In his spare time, he made harmless jokes with Ximen Molian and the little girl named Wen Qinger. Everything is very comfortable, as long as he cultivate himself to be fine. After the slow thing is solved, Jiyang will continue this comfort without hesitation until he becomes a Danshi! Because once he reaches the realm of Danshi, he will fulfill the most important promise of his life.

I just don't know how many years it has been since I practiced to the realm of virtual elixir.

Thinking of the almost perfect and impeccable voice and smile of the beautiful woman in his heart, Jiyang sighed gently, and a touch of uncontrollable sadness surged up from the bottom of his heart, filling the whole heart, indescribably sad and uncomfortable.

He resisted the tears spinning in his eyes and did not fall. Jiyang muttered almost dreamly in his heart, "Yan'er, where are you..."

Gently exhaled a turbid breath, Jiyang lowered his head with some dim eyes and slowly closed his eyes.

In this way, when Jiyang opened his eyes again, it was already half a cup of tea. Looking around, he saw that the square around him was already full of people. The blue and red clothes stood clearly on both sides and stared at each other angrily. It seemed that as long as they didn't agree, they would fight. The atmosphere seemed to be a little sword. The crossbow.

At this time, there were almost 700 or 800 people in the square, most of whom were disciples in the early, middle and some of the qi training period, while those disciples with a slightly higher status in the later period of qi refining were only a few 60 or 70 people, which shows how difficult it is to enter a career.

In the later stage of gas refining, it has been extremely respected, and there are also rare figures above the peak. If you can further successfully break through the bottleneck and reach the gasification period, then your status will be more respected, because a monk in the gasification period is the core force of a sect, whether these monks are Shouyuan or Their strength will be much higher than ordinary immortals during the refining period, so they are the real pillar of a sect.

Take Haobaimen as an example, there are only more than 20 monks in the Huaqi period, and each of them can get a dragon pillar as a symbol of identity in the Zhengyang Hall, and they are even more qualified to participate in the decision-making of the resolution of the whole Haobaimen. Their rights are not great.

Therefore, as long as it is an individual, no one does not want to soar and break through the good thing of grasping the power of one party in the sect during the gas period.

Therefore, it is rare for disciples to be absent from such a lecture today in which the elders of the door explain some cultivation experience or spell application skills to the disciples. After all, it is much less detour to have the guidance of predecessors than to build a car behind closed doors alone. Therefore, once the day comes, the disciples of the whole Haobaimen are particularly active.

While Jiyang looked around, in the same inconspicuous corner of Tianyang Peak's camp, two cold eyes were staring at him and making bursts of sneer.

"Brother Lu, have you seen it clearly? It's the stupid boy. This time our goal is him." The cold and shrill voice sounded low.

"See clearly, but why did the eldest brother give such an order? You should know that the crime of maiming the same family is not small. If it is found in the door, it will definitely be refined." Another slightly thick voice sounded softly, as if hesitant.

"Hmm! What are you afraid of? He is just a little monk in the middle of gas refining. With the cultivation of both of us in the middle of gas refining, it is enough to solve it unconsciously. At that time, there is nothing to be afraid of as long as the corpse is destroyed. Moreover, it is not the first time to do this kind of thing. Are you not moved by the ten bottles of gas pills promised by the eldest brother? ?" The man with a sharp voice smiled negatively.

seems to be worried at all, and seems to be confident.

After a slight pause, he said again, "If this boy hadn't been too close to the bitch Simon Molian when he entered the door and touched the big brother's eyebrows, how could this person be worth ten bottles of gas pills? If Brother Lu doesn't do it, he will find someone else. I believe Li Er will be interested.

"Don't, when did you say you wouldn't do it! Such a cheap business can be done naturally!" As soon as Brother Lu heard that the man wanted to find others, he hurriedly agreed. In an instant, the cold light of looking at the place where Jiyang was changed from two to four...

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