Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 200 Fighting for Justice
Outside Luo Qing, above the clouds, there was white mist and rolling smoke and sand.

The sky was dim at this time. Zhang Gaoxia sighed softly. All the things that had happened in the past few days had made her uneasy and she rarely smiled. Her long black hair fluttered in the wind. She reached out and stroked it, looking at the junior brother in front of her.

"Senior Sister, you haven't changed in all these years."

Xu Fayan chuckled and looked at the person in front of him. Zhang Gaoxia still had the figure of a young girl and her appearance was the same as before. Ji Earth is Yin, and women who cultivate it often have beautiful looks. Women who cultivate Ding Fire are more charming.

"Why are you looking for Yi Wan? She hasn't provoked you."

Zhang Gaoxia looked up at the other person with a serious expression, questioning him.

Xu Fayan did not say anything, but looked at the other person quietly with a gentle smile.

He practiced the "Guiyou Yangxiangjing" to seek the source of life. In his qi sea, there was a piece of wasteland with hidden monsters inside. At this moment, he felt the source of life trembling, and some kind of sinister yellow earth energy was emitted. Immediately, a ginseng man appeared, which was the "Ghost Cover Boy" he had refined.

The ginseng man hurried forward, trying to absorb the energy, but was drowned in the earth's energy and could no longer breathe.

Xu Fayan suddenly felt a little hungry.

This feeling of hunger has been there since he was a child, lingering in the depths of his memory like a shadow. Since he received the seal, he often swallowed and refined various spiritual soils and dust to slightly alleviate this hunger.

Since he was born, he has been hiding in the desert with his mother. The woman would grab handfuls of sand, or flesh and blood from who knows where, and feed him until his master rescued him. Perhaps he had already left the feeling of fullness behind when he was a child, and disappeared in the desert with his mother.

He had some special feelings for Zhang Gaoxia, but it was nothing else but an obsession that was almost like appetite, which made him involuntarily approach the person in front of him.

Was it the Ji Tu technique he cultivated? Or some other unique quality? He didn't understand, but ever since childhood, whenever he saw him, this hunger would arise, often tormenting him, reminding him of his alien nature.

Therefore, he did not want to see the other party, or rather, he had already prepared himself for how to behave as a human being and would not do anything out of the ordinary, and he did not want to think about the past.

The pair of yellow eyes became brighter and brighter, emitting a deep and mysterious aura. Smoke and sand rolled up, gradually enveloping the white mist. Zhang Gaoxia suddenly felt a little cold. Her memory went back to the time when she broke through the Qi Refining stage. At that time, there seemed to be the same pair of yellow eyes, looking at her from afar, like a demon in the darkness choosing its prey.

But all this disappeared in an instant, and the other party returned to normal, saying softly:
"Nothing, but Master asked me to select talented people. Yiwan has good qualifications, so it's a good opportunity to give her some advice."

Zhang Gaoxia sighed lightly, flew away on the wind, and said no more.

Xu Fayan looked at the other person's receding figure and turned to leave. He felt that since he reached the sixth level of cultivation, some of his abnormal symptoms were getting worse, which made him feel a little uneasy.

The ram is a hidden spirit, neither male nor female, just a form. He has read a lot of Taoist scriptures over the years and has gained some understanding.

Yuntu has two images of withering and flourishing, and the sheep represents the withering sign. Now the world is in chaos, wars are everywhere, and the people are living in misery. Chiyun is not far from the place where the two countries are fighting, and is also affected. There are vast wastelands and monsters everywhere. Perhaps this is the reason why his inhuman signs are becoming more and more difficult to suppress.

"I need to discuss this matter with Master."

With his mind made up, he looked towards Shuanghui Peak. He had already seen the people over there, so he didn't need to worry about anything.
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Frost Return Peak, Main Hall.

Liu Xingfang sat in the main hall, with all kinds of documents piled up in front of the desk. Now that the sect has more skills, the work of gathering qi is even busier, and a lot of manpower is needed. This matter was originally in charge of Liu Xiaowen, but now he is in charge.

There was a man standing quietly in the hall. He was a tall young man wearing a black robe. His leopard eyes made him look quite majestic. He was in the late stage of fetal breathing and was reporting on matters.

"Brother Liu, we have brought back the [Golden Cave Heavenly Light] from Chonghua and found a sacred place. We can set up an altar and pray for thunder on time."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Liu Xingfang nodded. This energy was what was needed for the "Method of Respecting the Power of Heaven". According to his master, it was obtained from a secret cave and belonged to the path of divine thunder. This energy needed to be collected in a place rich in the nature of divine thunder. An altar should be set up every year to obtain it. It would be obtained once every three years, and someone had to watch over the thunder altar at all times.

"[Jade to Contain Pure Qi] requires carving white jade to form a treasure chamber. The [Heart-Warming Jade] in the sect is just the right material to use, so there's no need to worry about that."

"[Tiger Talisman Gold Qi] must be obtained from the military formation. The number of people in the Shouqing Camp is still small, so once the number is sufficient, we can gradually collect it."

Qi Zhengyi felt somewhat embarrassed when talking about these two energies. After all, there was no war now, so it was not easy to raise troops, not to mention that the leader had cultivated the sword intent. Who would dare to provoke him?

Liu Xingfang looked down. There were many Qi Refining disciples in Wangqi Hall, but Qi Zhengyi was the one he valued the most. This person had good aptitude, and his seven-inch spiritual root was already the best among the inner sect.

"You are about to break through. Have you ever thought about practicing?"

Liu Xingfang raised his eyebrows, closed the file in his hand, and looked at Qi Zhengyi below. This person was promoted by him and he valued him very much. Among the disciples of Wangqi Hall, Qi Zhengyi had the furthest development in his path and might be able to establish a foundation.

"I've thought about it and plan to practice the 'Shangyang Tianwei Fa'."

Qi Zhengyi's eyes brightened when he talked about this, and he continued:

"When I was gathering Qi, I saw the brilliant divine thunder and the awe-inspiring power of the heavens, which gave me the urge to practice this technique."

"Okay, do you have enough Dao power?"

"Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother. My family can still support me a little bit. If I add what I have saved over the years, I can buy the method of Qi Refining."

Upon hearing this, Liu Xingfang nodded slightly. Qi Zhengyi's father was the manager of Bai Shi, so he naturally had no shortage of Taoist skills. Moreover, although gathering Qi was a hard job that required running around, the Taoist skills gained were quite a lot.

"When are you going to break through?"

Qi Zhengyi hesitated for a moment after hearing this, then smiled and said:
"I want to postpone it for a while. There will be a big competition in the sect, and it's a good opportunity to participate in the fetal breathing competition."

"If I were in seclusion, I'd probably miss it. According to what the sect said, there are a lot of spiritual items as rewards."

Hearing this, Liu Xingfang suddenly remembered this matter. His master had indeed issued an order to hold a grand competition, but Liu Xingfang didn't care. He had no interest in the battles between those at the fetal breathing level or even those at the early stages of Qi training. However, if Qi Zhengyi wanted to go...
"It's better not to delay your cultivation. Go into seclusion after the competition. Don't delay refining your Qi."

"Yes." Qi Zhengyi laughed loudly and left the hall.

Seeing the other party leave, Liu Xingfang took out Panpo and gently stroked the sword. There were few opportunities for fighting now, and he just felt that the sword in his hand had been placed for a little too long and was a little sluggish.

The bright white sword energy surged on it, almost leaving the body. Looking at the sword, Liu Xingfang pondered silently.

When he was fighting with the monks and defending the Li River, he had taken the [Qingye Guangxin Pill] given by his family. He felt that he was only one step away from breaking through the sword energy realm, but this step trapped him for many years.

'Have you been slacking off a bit?'

Liu Xingfang sighed softly. Ever since his master cultivated the sword spirit, the sect had become peaceful. Several families in the original place had sent people to inquire about it, so naturally they did not dare to offend each other. The Wuhuang in the east was now at peace.

As for the north, the Wu family has not made any moves in recent years. They just sent people to occupy the sacred land left by the Changsheng Temple, with an attitude of not caring about anything. Chonghua in the west is now under the control of Chi Lei Dao, and this family also acts in secret and rarely moves around.

Looking at it now, the sect has become a force second only to Chiyun. There are even rumors that the master's cultivation level is comparable to that of the Zhu family's patriarch, or even better.

Without war, his progress in swordsmanship naturally slowed down. Sometimes he would think of Senior Brother Xiao Wen. Perhaps he should go on a long journey like him?
The sword shone brightly, illuminating the hall.
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South China Sea, boiling sea.

The sea is dark blue, with waves rolling in and out. The sacred mountains are towering, and many islands gather together to form a piece of land. The mountains are surrounded by red fire that never stops burning all night long.

Several red fire crows were playing on the shore. Most of them were young and could not transform yet. Occasionally, they would summon their magic power and spit out Taoist fire, roasting the fish and shrimps in the sea until they were cooked. They would laugh and speak childish words as they flew in the waves.

The sea water suddenly rolled violently, and some giant creature appeared in it, breaking through the wind and waves. Its gray scales gleamed brightly, and tiny lightning spread across the coast. The majestic aura permeated the entire sea, forcing many aquatic creatures to surrender.

The head of a dragon as big as a giant ship appeared, and lightning flashed in the purple pupils of the dragon. It opened its mouth and sucked in all the fighting young fire crows, then took off and landed on a peak.

The dark grey dragon opened its mouth and spit, and the fire crows that were still making trouble came out of the dragon's mouth in a daze. When they saw who brought them back, they no longer dared to make trouble and went back to their respective peaks.

"The children of our clan are playful and want to have fun. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Youdu."

Yang Yuanyi's body turned into red light, and he arrived at the top of the mountain without knowing when. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at this [Mingguang Peak]. The sword intent was flowing on the peak, and there was a faint sound of thunder coming from it, which made people's heart palpitate.

"How far has this dragon child come?"

He was a little surprised, and even he felt a little nervous about the other party's aura.

Xu Xuan instantly transformed into a human form, wearing a dark grey robe and carrying an ancient bronze sword, and said with a smile:
"It's okay. They ran out while they were practicing, and I found them."

"Brother Yuanyi, please come in."

Yang Yuanyi followed Xu Xuan into the cave, where the furnishings were mostly made of whale bones, clam shells, corals and sea stones. The cave was extremely spacious, dotted on both sides with luminous pearls, and mermaid oil lamps emitted a faint blue light.

Xu Xuan sat at the table with Yang Yuanyi. He brewed some spiritual tea, looked at him, and asked softly:
"Brother Yuanyi, is there something wrong?"

Yang Yuanyi looked hesitant and said softly:
"A few days ago, a decree came from the cave abyss. It was from Mingze."

These words cheered up Xu Xuan. He was either in seclusion or fighting sea beasts here. These days were very boring. Any movement over there meant there were variables.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Yuanyi looked at Xu Xuan, frowned slightly, and said softly:

"The Dragon King has issued a decree stating that Brother Youdu's mother's clan, the Hualu Qinggui lineage, will be migrating here soon, and they say they'll be settling near the Nanming Tianchi."

"Although this place is the former site of Mingze, it's not easy to enter now. Even according to legal principles, this Tianchi has been owned by several immortals and demons, and the East China Sea Dragon Palace is behind it."

"Here is a secret letter. Please take a look."

After saying this, Yang Yuanyi took out a letter made of gray light and handed it to the dragon son in front of him.

Xu Xuan opened it and read it carefully. The whole letter was about his adoptive father asking about his well-being and speaking in sweet and sweet words, just like Tiantuo. He only got to the point at the end.

"Your mother's clan will leave the Cave Heaven and return to their homeland to live. When your father heard that you were in the Boiling Sea, he was very happy and has ordered that this lineage be under your command. The Cave Heaven is sealed, and I cannot intervene. You will take the responsibility yourself and represent my Mingze [Tianhui] lineage."

"There are also struggles for power in heaven. Some people like you, while others dislike you. That's why I don't want you to return so soon. I'll wait until you achieve supernatural powers and we can be reunited as father and son. Wouldn't that be a joy?"

The letter was signed by Guangze, which made Xu Xuan's scalp tingle. However, he remained calm at the moment, sighed softly, and said:

"My father has such high expectations of me, how can I let him down? But brother Yuanyi, you said that Nanming Tianchi has the means of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. This is..."

Yang Yuanyi looked a little apprehensive, and didn't seem to want to say much, so he just said:
"It happened when the True Dragon disappeared and the Nine Sons separated. Now it's at sea, so I dare not say more."

"Back then, the ten sons of the Golden Crow caused the Yin and Yang to be dislocated, and ten suns appeared in the sky, fighting for the throne of the Sun. The True Dragon is in a better situation, but..."

Yang Yuanyi said no more, and Xu Xuan naturally understood. If the dragon veins of the several families were friendly, then why was Mingze trapped in the cave heaven, and the North Sea was weakened, becoming the Taoist temple of Zhenlei Zhenjun?
You have to know that the East China Sea dragon clan has at least two living dragon kings who have achieved the status of fruition, and it is already the world's first-class demon clan holy land. If there is any intention to support them, would the other two clans have fallen to such a state?

Xu Xuan naturally understood that brothers were at odds with each other and were almost enemies, but this was an opportunity to get close to the East China Sea Dragon and find out about Xiao Wen's situation, so he couldn't hide.

"Then I will wait patiently for my mother's tribe to migrate here and see if Nanming Tianchi still welcomes its former owner."

There was a shimmering purple light in Xu Xuanjiao's pupils, and a majestic aura emanated from him, causing the sword of [Mu Ming] behind him to ring continuously.

(End of this chapter)