Chapter 359: The Spirit Eye Tribe’s Prodigy Gathering

Chapter 359: The Spirit Eye Tribe’s Prodigy Gathering

Chapter 359: The Spirit Eye Tribe’s Prodigy Gathering
Xu Chen and Yang Wanshan stood up and looked at Bai Qiu.

"My name is Bai Qiu. From now on, you can call me Senior Bai."

"I agreed to let you come to see your master this time because I will be training with him for a while."

"Until you recover to the Golden Immortal realm."

Her gaze drifted away into the distance and landed on Zhong Wuyou, who was riding on a white tiger and laughing happily.

Xu Chen and Yang Wanshan looked at each other.

"Master's Wife, after Master's true spirit is revived, can it be allowed to return to Daxi Sect?" Yang Wanshan said after a moment of hesitation.

He made some inquiries through various channels about their master's wife, and found out that she was the number one person under the Great Venerable.

"I was lucky enough to break through to the Golden Immortal in my previous life. Did I think I would be so lucky in this life?"

"He didn't make progress before, now I have to make him change this bad habit."

"Now you should take a closer look at him."

Just as Bai Qiu was speaking, a child in the distance came running over riding a white tiger.

"Sister Xiaobai."

A pleasant child's voice sounded.

"Who are they? Why do they look so familiar?" A three-year-old child with red lips and white teeth like the one in New Year pictures looked at Xu Chen and Yang Wanshan.

"They are your disciples from your previous life, and they came here specifically to see you."

"You guys chat, I'll go prepare the skills your master will practice in the future." Bai Qiu's figure turned into a ray of cold light and dissipated.

There were only three of them left in the cave.

"Master, how are you doing here?" Yang Wanshan asked with concern.

"It's okay. Although Sister Bai Qiu has a cold face, she is very nice to me." The child said innocently.

"Are you willing to go back with us?" Xu Chen asked. Judging from Bai Qiu's tone, this child version of his master might suffer in the future.

"I'm not going back. I want to follow Sister Bai Qiu."

"I feel like I have a debt in my heart and I want to make up for it."

"After I recover all my memories and reach the Golden Immortal level as Sister Bai Qiu said, I will come to find you."

The children's version of Zhong Wuyou waved to the two of them and rode a white tiger towards the depths of the sea of ​​flowers.

"Don't think about me..."

Xu Chen and Yang Wanshan just watched Zhong Wuyou disappear in front of them.

"It seems like I won't be able to see my master for a long time." Yang Wanshan couldn't help but sound nostalgic as he thought about the little things he had done with his master.

"As long as the master is alive, it's good to follow this master's wife. When I cultivate to the Golden Immortal Realm in the future, at least my strength will definitely be stronger than before." Xu Chen felt that it was quite good to have this master's wife.

"That's right. Under the training of Master's wife, our Master might be able to get rid of the title of 'paper-wrapped golden immortal'." Yang Wanshan suddenly laughed.

"Paper-wrapped Golden Immortal, our master's former nickname." Xu Chen couldn't help but smile.

After seeing their master, the two were teleported back to the Xuanxian world of Daxi Sect.

As soon as they returned to the sect, Xu Chen and Yang Wanshan received a request from the immortal official of the Human Emperor Temple to rent the giant acquired spiritual treasure boat.

"You are in charge of the sect, so you make the arrangements." After Xu Chen said this to Yang Wanshan, he returned to his cave.

Inside the cave, Xu Chen, who was preparing to practice, suddenly remembered that if he didn't take his master with him, his acquired spiritual treasure, the Kongming Giant Boat, would also be lost.

"I suddenly realized that the one who suffered the most from Master's death was me."

"Not only is there the huge Kongming ship, but there is also the large exploration device on it." Xu Chen said with a sigh.

"Continue to practice!"

Holy Spirit Heaven, in the Holy City of the Spirit Eye Clan.

In a magnificent restaurant, Yunxuan was drinking tea with a Canglan clan cultivator who was at the Xuandao realm.

"You are really brave." Yunxuan looked at the Canglan cultivator with a slight smile on his face.

"You are even braver." The Canglan cultivator looked at Shengxuan with slight shock.

The one who played the Canglan clan cultivator was Jiang Beici, and it was he who took the initiative to find Yunxuan.

At the beginning, the two of them just exchanged glances on the street, and Yunxuan immediately recognized Jiang Beici.

"I came here specially to assist you, and I have contributed quite a few points."

"If you kill one of the Tianjiao who lights the lamp, I will get 3000 contribution points. Killing the Tianjiao on the list will also give you contribution points, but it will be less."

Jiang Beici used his unique spiritual power fluctuations to convey messages to Xu Chen, but on the surface he was drinking tea like a friend.

"I plan to spend 30 years to make a big move. I don't know how many geniuses who light lamps I can kill. I don't know if I can take you flying." Yunxuan also responded with a special spiritual power fluctuation.

"30 years is enough."

"The spirit race and the Holy Spirit Heaven are now communicating closely frequently. There will definitely be a suitable opportunity within 30 years." Jiang Beici said.

"That's enough." Yunxuan nodded.

At this time, the door of the private room opened and Sheng Rou walked in.

"Senior brother, in a few days, we will be holding a grand gathering of the geniuses of our Lingyan clan. Our master asked me to accompany you to buy a set of precious clothes. Let's go and take a look together." Shengrou came to Yunxuan and said excitedly.

"Don't worry, junior sister. This is my new friend, Shoufan from the Canglan clan." Yunxuan introduced.

"Fellow Daoist Shoufan, my name is Shengrou, Yunxuan's junior sister."

"Fellow Daoist Saint, it is my honor to know one of the five original surnames of the Spirit Eye Clan." Jiang Beici quickly stood up and said.

"Senior Brother Yunxuan's friends are mine." Sheng Rou showed a naive smile, and then pulled Yunxuan to the street to buy precious clothes.

A few days later, many geniuses of the Lingyan clan gathered in a secret territory of the Lingyan clan.

Yunxuan looked around in the secret realm. According to the previous memories of this body, although he was a genius, he was not qualified to participate in such genius gatherings in the past.

And now, as he has demonstrated his strength and the news of lighting the lanterns has spread, he has become qualified to enter this event.

"I wonder if I can see Tong Xuanyi." Yunxuan glanced around and showed a kind smile to the geniuses of the Spirit Eye Clan around him, maintaining his character.

"This must be the Daoist Fellow Yunxuan who has gained great fame recently."

"Hello, my name is Lei Hong. When we fight later, I will be gentle."

A slightly arrogant voice sounded beside Xu Chen's ear.

Turning around, I saw a yellow-haired spirit-eyed person.

The Lei lineage is the latest to rise in the Lingyan clan, and they stepped on the Sheng lineage to rise to the top.

"Daoist Lei Hong, your strength will be revealed on the stage."

"You came up and said this to me. I didn't know whether I should let you go or not."

Yunxuan looked at the yellow-haired spirit-eyed tribe member with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Lei Hong walked up to Yun Xuan.

"You, the Saint lineage, should just fall at the feet of our Thunder lineage and survive."

"You want to stand out? I will beat you."

After saying that, he snorted coldly and walked away.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the distance, and a group of geniuses from the Spirit Eye Clan gathered over.

"Fellow Daoist Tong, it's been a long time since we last met. You look even more charming than before."

"Fellow Daoist Tong, how are you?"

A group of geniuses from the Spirit Eye Clan came forward to please.

Yunxuan's eyes flashed with a sharp light and he immediately stepped forward.

Tong Xuan made his debut as the center and came to the center of the field, occupying the most core position.

"My fellow tribesmen, I have come back from the Holy Land of Taichu to attend this grand event."

"When the time comes, please don't show mercy to me in the ring."

Tong Xuanyi's domineering voice resounded throughout the venue, and many geniuses of the Spirit Eye Clan echoed him.

Among the five major surnames of the Lingyan clan, the Tong clan is the strongest, and the Holy Lord of the Lingyan clan came from this clan.

Yunxuan silently looked at Tong Xuanyi in the center position from a distance, with a refreshing expression on his face. As the geniuses of the Spirit Eye Clan under the Immortal Path gathered, Yunxuan suddenly had the idea of ​​killing people right now.

However, as soon as this thought came up, it was suppressed.

In the distance, a member of the Lingyan tribe named Tong whispered something into Tong Xuanyi's ear.

Tong Xuanyi looked at Yun Xuan.

The two looked at each other, and for some reason, Tong Xuanyi's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

In response to this premonition, the eye in the center of Tongxuan's eyebrows suddenly opened, and a ray of light shone towards Yunxuan.

Yunxuan was illuminated by the spiritual light and a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Tong, although you are the most talented among the immortals of my Spirit Eye Clan, you cannot open your spirit eye to shine on me for no reason." Yun Xuan frowned and looked at Tong Xuanyi with an expression that asked him to give me an explanation.

"I heard that the human race has planted many spies in our Holy Spirit Heaven."

"And Fellow Daoist Yun has emerged so suddenly, so I have to be suspicious."

"I just took a photo. Fellow Daoist, you're fine. I was rude." Tong Xuan had an indifferent expression.

"Looking at your appearance and listening to your tone, I know you definitely look down on me."

"There's no point in talking any more. See you in the ring."

The highlight of the Spirit Eye Tribe’s Prodigy Conference is the competition in the ring.

"Okay!" Tong Xuan nodded, not caring about it.

He just felt his heart skip a beat just now, it must be other enemies plotting against him.

At this time, a tall figure appeared above the secret realm.

"For this grand gathering of geniuses, my Spirit Eye Clan has invited the geniuses of the Spirit Clan to come here to exchange ideas."

"You guys should show your performance on the stage later."

“We don’t have to win, but we have to perform well and give full play to our full potential.”

"The situation of all races in the main world is complicated now. Time is running out. You are all the backbone of the future Spirit Eye Clan. You must grow up quickly."

Yunxuan heard a hint of urgency in the words spoken by the tall figure.

"Has the situation in the main world become so urgent?" Yun Xuan thought to himself.

At this time, the secret realm where this group of geniuses from the Spirit Eye Clan lived began to change.

A force of space swept across all the geniuses of the Spirit Eye Clan.

When Yunxuan came to his senses, he found himself in a strange place.

"In the realm of illusion, you can go all out and fight again."

"Everyone you see is an enemy except yourself. If you kill as many enemies as possible, you will receive a reward after leaving the secret realm."

A voice sounded in the sky.

"It's a pity that he is just a genius of the Spirit Eye Clan and is in such a secret realm."

"If we take action here, it can be considered a bottom line."

Yunxuan's expression was somewhat regretful. Among the geniuses gathered this time, he knew of three who had lit the lamp of flesh and blood.

At this moment, the sound of a blade cutting through space came from afar.

Yunxuan moved suddenly and appeared a thousand feet away.

The space where they were originally located was cut by a sword light that was a hundred feet long.

A 50-meter-tall sword-like statue, waving a blade in its hand, rushed towards Yunxuan.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, I didn't expect that we are so destined to meet."

"For this fate, please become my ghost!"

An arrogant voice sounded, and the sword slashed towards Yunxuan at a special angle.

The attack of the sword intent Dharma image seemed fierce, but from Yunxuan's perspective, it was like an ant waving a wooden stick, funny and ridiculous.

"Showing off one's sword in front of Guan Gong~" Yunxuan couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"Friend Lei, as soon as I heard that annoying voice, I knew it was you."

"I can't be a ghost under the knife anymore. Thank you for your kindness."

Forty-nine Taoist spirit swords flew out and quickly formed a sword formation in mid-air, transforming into a giant-mouthed sword whale.

"You are just the right food for my sword formation."

"I hope Brother Lei can enjoy his stay in there."

Yunxuan had a humble smile on his face, and controlled the sword formation - the Giant Mouth Sword Whale - with one hand.

The sword intent became ethereal, and a hundred-foot-long sword whale swam in the void.

It seems slow but it is actually fast in the blink of an eye.

The giant-mouthed sword whale appeared behind Lei Hong, opened its mouth wide, and wanted to swallow him.

"instant!"

The powerful sword intent forcibly crossed the void, and Lei Hong appeared a thousand feet away, looking at Yunxuan with slightly shocked eyes.

"Impossible, how long have you been promoted to the Immortal Realm to have such fighting power!"

"They must have used some evil method!" Lei Hong said in disbelief.

The huge-mouthed sword whale gently swung its tail, and a majestic river of sword intent emerged, and the sword whale disappeared from the river of sword intent.

It appeared behind Lei Hong in an instant, with a bloody mouth like an abyss, swallowing him directly.

In the sword whale's belly, endless sword intent turned into sword brushes, brushing Lei Hong's flesh and blood layer by layer, causing him to suffer extreme pain and making his life worse than death.

"what……"

"pain!!"

"You actually used such a cruel method when confronting your own kind!!"

"The elders in the clan will not forgive you."

Lei Hong's extremely painful wail came from the sword whale's stomach, and it took a long time to slowly dissipate.

Yunxuan stood proudly in the air, the expression on his face never changed from beginning to end.

The sword whale dissipated, and forty-nine Taoist spirit swords flew into the sword box behind Yunxuan.

This scene was watched by many powerful Spirit Eye Clan members above the secret realm.

"This kid's fighting ability, character, and methods are all top-notch."

"If this child hadn't died, the Saint lineage would have at least one more Golden Immortal."

"Shengbo, you have to train this child well. If you can't do it, just give it to me."

Shengbo was also one of the people watching the battle in the secret realm, and at this moment he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

In the secret realm, there are not only the Spirit Eye Clan but also the geniuses of the Spirit Clan.

After dealing with Lei Hong, Yun Xuan met another genius from the spirit race.

The two polite people looked at each other in the eye, waiting for the other to make the first move.

"My fellow Taoist from the Spirit Clan, you are a guest, so you make the first move." Although Yun Xuan really wanted to cut him into pieces, he had to be polite in order to maintain his image.

"The guest should follow the host's wishes. Fellow Daoist, make the first move." The face of the Elf genius opposite revealed the hypocrisy unique to the Elf.

"Then I won't refuse."

Yun Xuan transformed his two fingers into swords and pointed them toward the sky. In an instant, forty-nine Taoist spirit swords whizzed out of the sword box, gathered in the sky, circled, and turned into a sword dragon a hundred feet long.

As the sword intent became virtual, a unique sword-wielding dragon power spread out.

Yunxuan stood on the dragon head, like a swordsman who was isolated from the world.

"Fellow Daoist from the Spirit Clan, take my move!"

"The sword dragon emerges from the sky!"

The hundred-foot sword dragon suddenly roared at the genius of the spirit race, and pressed down on the genius of the spirit race with the majestic sword intent it carried.

(End of this chapter)