Once upon a time

Ye Quan looked at Ji Peng calmly, and thought, "Maybe I can try my new supernatural power on him?"

In the previous confrontation, Ji Peng exchanged two moves for Ye Quan's one move, and he was slightly at a disadvantage. With his aggressive posture, he definitely couldn't swallow this breath.

Sure enough, Ji Peng recited the mantra, and the ice flames all over his body condensed into the appearance of a volcano, from which came terrifying mana fluctuations.

But Ye Quan frowned slightly instead, not because Ji Peng's move was too strong, but on the contrary, it was too weak.

The power is not weak.But the casting speed was too slow, reaching the level of Ji Peng.Words follow the law, and the mind moves, which is endless supernatural powers.

The current speed, in the eyes of ordinary people, is still an instant, but in the eyes of Mahayana monks, the speed is too slow.

At this moment, suddenly a fat old man with a friendly smile appeared between the two of them, and said with a cheerful smile: "This time the Dharma conference is all about competing skills between disciples, why did the two suzerains get on with each other first? "

"Come on, come on, please sell me a thin noodle, I thank you in advance."

Ye Quan smiled slightly: "So it's Yuxi Daoist, I'm being polite."

Daoist Yuxi said with a smile: "Princess Xia is very polite."

He turned to look at Ji Peng again: "Master Ji, long time no see."

Although he had never met him before, Ye Quan had already gotten to know the powerful and expert of the Nine Spirits Dynasty before his trip.

This fat old man looks friendly, but he is one of the core figures of the Nine Spirits Dynasty, Daoist Yuxi.

He was originally a son of the royal family, he had achieved Mahayana thousands of years ago, and he loved to be free and easy in the world, but whenever the Nine Spirits Dynasty had something to do, he would still act decisively.

It's just that I didn't expect that this time it was this old man who came to participate in this Bihai Fa Conference.

This discovery moved Ye Quan's heart slightly: "The Daoist Yuxi, who usually doesn't appear often, has been dispatched. What about the other Mahayana monks of the Jiuling Dynasty? It seems that this Bihai Fa Conference is not simple. The plan of the Jiuling Dynasty is not trivial. ah."

"It's been a long time." Ji Peng looked at Daoist Yuxi coldly, his eyes flickering.It seems that there is still a shot.

At this time, two bright sword lights suddenly split the sky, and appeared beside Daozun Yuxi, one on the left and the other on the right.The fierce sword intent made Ye Quan and Ji Peng frown secretly.

"Does League Leader Ji want to destroy Mingyun City?" The man on the left, who was born handsome and looks like a young man with a jade tree facing the wind, smiled like a spring breeze: "If you two really start to fight, don't explain Yuncheng. Bihaishanyuan will be smashed to pieces."

Ye Quan and Ji Peng focused their eyes at the same time: "Sword Master Yangxuan?"

Although this person looks like a young man, he is actually a Mahayana giant who has been famous for thousands of years, the suzerain of the Sun Moon Sword Sect, Yangxuan Sword Master.

The disciples of the Sun Moon Sword Sect have paired up in pairs since the Foundation Establishment period, and choose their sword companions to be with them for life. support.

If one party falls, they will select disciples with similar cultivation bases within the sect, who are also singled out and will be paired up again.

Yangxuan Jianzun is considered to be a wonderful flower with extraordinary talent in the Sun Moon Sword Sect. Without the mutual support of the female cultivators of the Moon Yin Sword Dao, he actually witnessed the Dao of Mahayana alone.

A disciple of the Sun Moon Sword Sect, the combination of two swords with the same brilliance of the sun and the moon can exert an effect of one plus one far greater than two, but even if he works alone, his disciples' swordsmen are also super powerful. Yangxuan Sword Master himself is a great swordsman , will not be weaker than Xuanguang Jianzun on the other side.

The person standing on the right side of Daoist Yuxi is the Xuanguangjianzun who had a relationship with Ye Quan. He didn't say a word at the moment, and he didn't care about Ji Peng in the sky. Instead, his eyes fell on Ye Quan. Thinking about something.

At this moment, Daoist Yuxi laughed and said, "I am the host, so please ask the two suzerains to sell thin noodles."

Ye Quan smiled indifferently: "It's up to the host." Anyway, he didn't suffer a loss before, so he was very happy.

And through observation, Ye Quan found that Ji Peng came to provoke him inexplicably, and it seemed that he had other plans. In this case, he would not make Ji Peng happy.

Ji Peng in the sky glanced at Daoist Yuxi, then at the Yangxuan Swordmaster and Xuanguang Swordmaster next to him, and nodded coldly: "After the Fa Conference, we will make further calculations."

Now that the master has arrived, Daoist Ye Quan and Lei Jun can't sit down in the house anymore, and they come out together to rise into the air, where several primordial spirits stand facing each other, Daoist Yuxi laughed and said: "The ancient world of Bihai is about to open, It's time for the Fa Conference to officially start, so please join me in moving to Beiming Mountain."

Ye Quan nodded with a smile, and was about to agree, when suddenly his heart moved: "Hey, why are they in trouble again!"

Ye Quan felt that the streets in the northern part of Mingyun City were full of evil spirits, and saw a big man standing on the ground like a beast on the street, looking at a group of men in white with angry eyebrows.

This big man was dressed in a foreign race, and his blood was as vigorous as a dragon elephant. He obviously specialized in physical martial arts and supernatural powers. Behind him was a group of monks who were also dressed in foreign races. All of them were full of energy and blood, like a group of tyrannosaurs.

Seeing this scene, Ye Quan suddenly thought: "A barbarian?"

The training system of the barbarians is divided into two more extreme directions. The vast majority of people specialize in physical martial arts and supernatural powers. The strength of the physical body is top-notch in the entire world, comparable to many bloodlines of the monster race.

There is also a small group of people who concentrate on practicing the art of the soul, also known as shaman witchcraft, which is very different from the orthodox Taoism inheritance of Shenzhou Haotu, but their attainments in the way of the soul are very profound.

Opposite these barbarian monks, a group of white-clothed men confronted them indifferently. They were the Shanhaimeng monks they had seen before.

But that's not the point, the point is that Lingyin, Junying, Zhuge Yanran and the other little guys hid in the vicinity of the two confronting people, with gloating expressions on their faces.

What made Ye Quan even more troublesome was that the smiles on the faces of the three little guys looked like three little weasels who successfully stole chickens.

The expression on Ye Quan's face remained unchanged, and he rolled his eyes in his heart: "These troublemakers, what kind of trouble are they making again?"

Ji Peng also noticed the movement over there, and when he saw the barbarian monk, his expression became colder.

Daoist Yuxi and others also noticed the movement over there, and Daoist Changle, who was always cheerful, sighed a rare sigh: "Patriarch Tuoba, please restrain your clansmen, otherwise Mingyun City will be trampled by you!" draw."

A bold and unrestrained voice came from the sky in the north, and said with a big laugh, "Forgive me, Daoist Yuxi, it's my sons who are reckless."

The laughter was far away at first, but in an instant it had come to Ye Quan and the others.

What appeared in front of everyone was a tall, middle-aged man dressed in foreign races and luxurious clothes, but none of this could conceal the savage and primitive vigorous vitality and explosive power under his smile.

With strong energy and blood all over his body, Ye Quan stood beside him, as if standing beside the sun.

The energy and blood of this person's body radiated out, almost condensing into a substance, and a red halo could be seen faintly around his body, which made one's heart palpitate.

This is the most physically powerful person Ye Quan has ever seen since he came to the world. It is also the only person he has seen since he was promoted to Nascent Soul that can surpass the Heroic Soul Battle Armor in terms of pure physical strength.

Tuoba Hong, a Mahayana monk, is the current patriarch of the barbarians.

After Tuoba Hong spoke, the barbarian monks gradually calmed down their murderous aura, but they still looked at the people of the Shanhai League with anger.

The monks of the Shanhai League still looked indifferent, and looked at the barbarian men indifferently. There was already friction between the two sides, and the big deal was just a fight.

"Daoist Yuxi, please forgive me. The children are a bit reckless, but you can't blame them." Tuoba Hong said slowly: "Daoist must also know that our barbarians have raised horses for generations."

"Mortal compatriots raise ordinary horses, and monks who set foot on the road of cultivation in my generation raise spiritual beasts such as cloud-treading four-legged beasts, but the feelings for these horses are the same. They are our barbarian family members, relatives, and companions. Through wind, frost, rain and snow."

Tuoba Hong's gaze slowly shifted to Ji Peng, although there was still a smile on his face, but there was a bit of anger in his tone: "Now there are those low-minded people who actually steal our family and relatives, how can we do that?" Ignore it?"

Daoist Yuxi was taken aback for a moment: "Your cloud-treading four-legged beast was stolen?"

Cloud-Treading Quadruped Beast is a kind of spiritual beast that barbarian monks usually support. It looks similar to a horse, but its physical strength is too strong. Its body size is three times that of ordinary horses. It is bloodthirsty and cruel, and has a violent temper .

Like the Fiery Horse, the Cloud-Treading Four-legged Beast contains some real dragon blood in its body. Although it is also heterogeneous and impure, it is purer and stronger than the Fiery Horse.

There is a four-legged beast king in the barbarian tribe, whose strength is almost as powerful as that of the dragon tribe in the same realm.

Almost every barbarian monk has raised this kind of spirit beast. They grow up with them and move forward together on the road of cultivation. They are not only partners, but also good helpers when fighting against the enemy.

The barbarian monks had a very good relationship with their Cloud-Treading Quadrupeds, but they were stolen by someone at this time. No wonder everyone was blown up.

Even a Mahayana patriarch like Tuoba Hong became really angry.

Ji Peng saw that the other party was staring at him unkindly, how could he not know that this account was calculated on his own head?He almost retorted subconsciously, but he paused when he reached the edge of his mouth.

The relationship between his Shanhai League and the barbarians has always been at odds. Every time they meet, there will be friction. In private, there have been countless small battles, and there have been major battles.

At this moment, all of them suddenly gathered in Mingyun City. It was hard to tell if some of their own disciples were unhappy with those barbarians, so they went to kill some cloud-riding four-legged beasts to vent their anger.

Ji Peng has the ability to control every move of all his disciples, but he is not so boring to monitor every move of a group of people.

Even if it happened, it's not a big deal. Although this kind of behavior is a bit petty, Ji Peng doesn't intend to criticize his disciples.

"I can't even look down on my own horses, and when I lose them, I want to blame others. This is the usual practice of barbarians." Cao Wei said indifferently, "If I were Your Excellency, I should first review myself. An omission within the clan."