I'm already invincible

A few days in a blink of an eye.

On this day, several giant spaceships came from the south of Dayan Kingdom and headed northward.

Every giant spaceship is shrouded in bright haze, full of brilliance, and ancient runes are flowing, which looks extremely magical.

All of a sudden, wherever the several giant spaceships passed, they all caused an uproar in the local area.

"Did you see the 'Purple' flag on the first ship?"

"This is the spaceship located in the southern part of our Great Yan Kingdom, the Ziqing Holy Land!"

"If nothing else happens, the Ziqing Holy Land will go to Taixuan Mountain to hold a martial arts competition between the disciples of the two holy lands."

"Unexpectedly, a full ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. The spaceship from the Taixuan Holy Land is still vivid in my memory, but now I can see the spaceship from the Ziqing Holy Land again."

"Hey, we mortals can only live for a hundred years at most, so we have to turn into a bunch of pink skeletons, and these cultivators are very old, and their ten years are equivalent to one day for us."

"Yes, as long as you can cultivate the Tao, you can become a master, which means that you can glorify your ancestors."

"So, when buying a house, you must buy a site close to various cultivating sects, so that our children can win at the starting line, otherwise they will be like us again."

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Flying on the spaceship at the forefront, a group of core disciples of Ziqing Holy Land stood in front of the railing, using secret techniques to listen to the sighs of these mortals.

Of course, upon hearing such a voice, some people were expressionless, some had complex expressions, and some had sarcasm and contempt.

"These ordinary people talk vulgarly and are short-sighted. The so-called cultivating the Tao is not about buying a house close to the site of the cultivating sect, so that your juniors can win at the starting line. They don't know that the most important thing in cultivating the Tao is the foundation. The quality of the spiritual root is too poor, and everything is empty talk. "

Some disciples of the true biography showed sarcasm on their faces, with a strange look of yin and yang.

A true disciple from a poor family immediately retorted: "Senior Brother Lu, if I remember correctly, your background doesn't seem to be very good either?"

Seeing the strange eyes cast by the crowd, the young man named Reckless instantly turned ugly.

He suddenly turned his head to stare at this true disciple, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Xu, are you trying to find fault?"

"Senior Brother Lu, you misunderstood."

The true disciple named Xu Zhen raised his lips slightly, and said with a calm smile: "Young brother didn't intend to target you, but in our eyes, the words of these mortals are indeed short-sighted, but in front of some real strong people, we have nothing to do with you. What's the difference between these mortals?"

Reckless raised his eyebrows immediately, and said angrily: "Xu Zhen, no matter what I say, I am your junior, you are not qualified to teach me here!"

"Senior Brother Lu, you misunderstood again."

The corner of Xu Zhen's mouth curled into an arc, and the corner of his eye glanced at Recklessness, and said with a slight smile: "Junior brother, I mean, everything has a spirit, so we should treat it with a normal heart and an equal eye. That's what the master said."

Ru Lu's face was ashen, and when Xu Zhen said the last sentence, he didn't dare to refute.

At this time, a young man in a purple-green robe and a purple-gold crown walked up and down with his hands behind his back.

The young man is imposing, his face is like a crown jade, almost like a fairy, with indescribable freedom and extraordinaryness.

At the same time, his body exudes an aura that is not angry but mighty.

"I've seen Senior Brother Shengzi!"

After seeing the young man, many disciples of the True Inheritance immediately showed respectful expressions on their faces, and they all clapped their hands together, showing a respectful look.

Yin Changfeng, the son of Ziqing, didn't have much expression on his face, he just nodded symbolically, with a cold look on his face.

Yin Changfeng came straight to the railing, and a group of true disciples immediately retreated to both sides.

"Brother Xu, it seems that you have gained a lot of insight recently?"

Yin Changfeng looked ahead and asked Xu Zhen in a calm voice.

Xu Zhen was slightly taken aback, then shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I'm really ashamed, compared to Senior Brother Shengzi, my little brother's comprehension is nothing."

Yin Changfeng put his hands behind his back, snorted softly, and admonished him softly: "Although you are very talented, your seniority is after all inferior to Junior Brother Lu."

Hearing the sound, Xu Zhen couldn't help frowning slightly, while Ru Lu gave Xu Zhen a sideways playful look.

Yin Changfeng said again: "Although what you said just now has some truth, there is a difference between seniority and inferiority. From the time you said these words, it is your fault."

"Brother Holy Son"

Xu Zhen's face flushed instantly, as if hesitating to speak.

"What? Do you still want to reason with me?"

Yin Changfeng withdrew his gaze, turned his head to Xu Zhen, and asked.

Xu Zhen was taken aback for a moment, then immediately bowed his head, gritted his teeth and said respectfully: "Young master dare not!"

The corner of Yin Changfeng's mouth curled into an inexplicable arc, and he said softly, "It's good that you know."

Before the words were finished, a slender figure appeared not far away.

This is a peerless woman.

The woman has long hair like a waterfall, eyebrows like daisy, straight nose, thin lips, and skin that is frosty and snowy. She is wearing a long white dress and carrying a guqin on her back. She looks like a flying fairy walking out of a painting, without a trace of red dust. gas.

The breeze was blowing on the face, and there were thousands of blue silks, almost like blue waves flowing, and the clothes fluttered, stirring up layers of ripples, giving people a feeling of flying into the sky immediately.

Tantai Qingxue!

The saint of Ziqing Holy Land, the first fairy that countless young monks in the cultivation world of Zhongzhou have dreamed of.

"I've been waiting to meet the Saintess Senior Sister!"

Seeing Tantai Qingxue approaching with elegant lotus steps, all the disciples of the true biography immediately bowed down to compose, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

One must know that Tantai Qingxue is extremely talented, and her cultivation aptitude is comparable to Yin Changfeng's.

Once, the Holy Master of Ziqing Holy Land made a promise in front of tens of thousands of disciples in Ziqing Holy Land.

Whether it is the Holy Son Yin Changfeng or the Holy Maiden Tantai Qingxue, whoever can cultivate into a Nascent Soul before the age of 40 will be the next Holy Master of Ziqing Holy Land.

Of course, going back hundreds of thousands of years, the Ziqing Holy Land also had the same choice for the future Holy Master.

However, in the eyes of all the true disciples, Tantai Qingxue has a higher chance of becoming the Holy Master than the Holy Son Yin Changfeng.

At this moment, the appearance of the Holy Maiden Tantai Qingxue naturally made Yin Changfeng, who was holding a grudge, a little unhappy.

"Every junior and younger brother are very polite."

Tantai Qingxue said lightly, and then asked: "Have we entered the Taixuan Holy Land now?"

Hearing the sound, Xu Zhen hurriedly said: "Sister Saintess, I have already entered the territory of the Taixuan Holy Land. Below us should be Xiaochi Town, one of the sacred places of the Taixuan Holy Land."

Tantai Qingxue nodded slightly, as if she heard something again, she suddenly frowned slightly, and immediately dispersed her consciousness.

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