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Chapter 1000 The Ancient Wells of the Mountains


{There are only four shifts today, the time is eight o'clock, twelve o'clock, nineteen o'clock, twenty-three o'clock} Chapter One Thousand and Forty An ancient Tallinn, sitting on the top of several peerless golden immortals whose whole bodies were shining with golden light, majestic and domineering.

Of these peerless golden immortals, one of them is the "Changping Venerable" who has just presided over the assessment of the true disciples of the Feather Sect, and the rest are obviously the top leaders of the Feather Sect.

"The ten true disciples who were promoted this time are all strong, especially Xiao Shaoyun, Xue Lie and a few others, all of whom have had many adventures and are strong in ancient inheritance.

It's just a little harder to manage. ” Venerable Changping was playing chess with a peerless golden immortal at this time, and the sub-forces of the two sides were staggered, and the battle was fierce.

The rest of the peerless golden immortals sat under the old pine tree, watching and pointing.

It's very laid-back.

"Xiao Shaoyun has been inherited by the ancient sages and cultivated to become a peerless scholar of the Great Dao Qingtian, and Xue Lie has not only gotten a few adventures, plus the family has a rich heritage.

However, they all had ulterior motives when they entered the Feather Gate, wanting to compete for the position of the Holy Son after being promoted to the seed.

Another peerless Jin Immortal who played chess said: "However, Changping, you still have to suppress it a little, these young masters are all lawless, in case something big happens, it will be difficult to clean up." ” "It doesn't matter."

Venerable Changping said: "If you make trouble, let them make trouble."

It's harmless, besides, although these young masters are arrogant, they are more shrewd than anyone else in their hearts, and they won't make any big trouble. ” Suddenly, a golden light flew from afar, turning into a page of a book.

On the top of the book, there are many words and pictures.

"As soon as I left, the young masters began to make trouble, let's see, what tricks went wrong" Venerable Changping pointed his finger, and this page of the book turned into a large canopy, on which various battle scenes were deduced, and there were some clear voices of the young master.

"Lin Feiyu can't suppress these young masters, and it makes sense."

"Looks like it's going to be a duel to the death."

"The young master of the Hong family, Hong Zhou, is also a powerful character, it is rumored that he was besieged back then, and he killed more than eighty half-step golden immortals of the same level in a row.

Known as the King of Hundred Slashes.

He actually hit the wind edge and played a torrent of troubled times" "It's a pity, it's a pity, that Fengyuan is also a hard-working person, his family was destroyed, he struggled to survive everywhere, and he practiced Xuangong hard, but he was killed by this trick."

"How could this be, that Hong Zhou was actually defeated, the torrent of troubled times was broken, and the spear of judgment was broken, how could he condense the phantom of the spear of judgment?"

"Good guy, this Fengyuan, hidden deeply, is a character, even I didn't see that he had such skills, you see, those young masters stopped talking one by one, obviously because they felt that they didn't have the certainty of victory."

Venerable Changping sighed.

"That's nature, this wind edge even the three times the combat power of Hong Zhou, the torrent of troubled times has been broken.

And he didn't even use the magic weapon.

No matter how powerful those young masters are, why don't they know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, but next, they are all secretly accumulating strength, wanting to compete for superiority. ” "This wind is powerful, and there is no backstage, the net worth is quite innocent, and there is almost no involvement with many forces, and he practices alone.

It can be used as a key training object for my feather gate. ” "Oh Venerable Wing, although this wind edge is powerful, it is also the hope of having a competitive seed, you must know that among the true disciples of the older generation, there are still a few powerful ones, especially that dust heart, when he was promoted to the seed in the last session, he was unfortunately defeated in the hands of Xiang Yizhen.

At that time, the two of them fought on the battlefield for three days and three nights, and in the end, Xiang Yizhen won by virtue of one of his magic weapons, the high-grade immortal weapon Jin Rong Miluo Palace.

This is also because the Golden Yuan Miluo Palace can continuously provide a steady stream of the Qi of the Beginning, with real strength, Xiang Yizhen and Chenxin are actually between Bozhong, and even Chenxin's comprehension of Taoism is better than Xiang Yizhen, but his luck is not as good as the other party, and he has not obtained a high-grade immortal weapon. ” Another peerless golden immortal said: "That dusty ability, I think even if you meet a golden immortal, you can completely calmly get away."

And he's going to be promoted to a peerless golden immortal soon. ” "That's right, this year, I have been in the Feather Sect, countless true disciples, geniuses, and people who are qualified to capture the seed, this dust heart is the most vocal.

Although this wind edge shows its strong side, it is still a little worse than the dust heart. ” "The dust heart is a little less lucky, but his mind is firm, and he makes up for his luck with great courage, perseverance, and wisdom, which is a noble quality that a big man must have."

"Yes, yes, there are still a few months before the seed showdown.

When the time comes, the dragon will fight.

Hey, there are more and more wizards now, I heard rumors, in Quanzhou, there has recently been a half-step golden immortal named Heng Fudong, it is rumored that he and the sect master of Fang Cun Mountain, the peerless golden immortal Sun Kui, fought hard, forcing the other party to show the six major killing moves of the immortal king fist, and the dragon spirit and tiger fierce. talked eloquently, and finally encountered the assassin of the mysterious organization vacuum hometown, the assassination of the evil honor, and he was able to get away calmly.

"A feather gate peerless golden immortal dao.

"I heard you right."

Venerable Changping, Venerable Wing and several other peerless golden immortals almost jumped up: "Heng Wubu, what kind of person can't have such vigor, is this still a person, a half-step golden immortal took a blow from the golden immortal and was assassinated by the golden immortal, there is nothing at all, it is not a rumor."

"It's not rumor-mongering, it is said that the master of the Tianquan Sect went to the Fallen Evil Valley to explore the magic weapon. and those people who encountered it.

The master of Tianquan Gate also recorded it with Xi Tu, and in that area, it was said that Heng Fudong was a peerless genius cultivated by the Eternal Heavenly Monarch. ” "What an Eternal Heavenly Monarch" "Yes, it's the Eternal Heavenly Monarch, indeed, the Eternal Heavenly Monarch likes to cultivate geniuses everywhere and arrange chess pieces."

"Where is the immobility now?"

"I don't know this, it is rumored that he captured the Nine King Rank Immortal Pills of the Fallen Evil Valley, the War World Divine Pill, and then disappeared without a trace, and no one can find any trace of him."

"Hey, since it is a chess piece arranged by the Eternal Heavenly Monarch, it must be an invincible thing.

No matter how low the realm is, it should not be underestimated.

Compared to this constant immobility, these newly recruited young masters, as well as many of our old disciples, and even Chenxin, Xiang Yizhen is nothing.

Perhaps, only the most wanted criminal of the Heavenly Court, the one called impermanence, can become an immobile opponent. ” "It's a pity, it's a pity, the founder of our Feather Gate, Hua Tianjun, has disappeared for many years.

Otherwise, he would also be able to create such a chess piece, and the status of our Feather Sect in the Heavenly Court would definitely increase. ” "It doesn't matter, it is rumored that several living fossils of our Feather Sect have begun to comprehend the way of the Heavenly Monarch, as long as one of them is promoted to the Heavenly Monarch, our Feather Sect will exhale and raise their eyebrows, and they can even control part of the power of the Heavenly Court."

"Let's wait and see what happens, we always feel that the era of the magnificent changes in the heavenly realm is coming, and the geniuses we select may advance by leaps and bounds in the future and become big names who have attracted a lot of attention."

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Several peerless golden immortals of the Feather Sect discussed and sighed.

"Senior Brother Fengyuan, this is the quiet room arranged for you by the sect, right next to the Jiangshan Ancient Well, and from then on, you will be cultivating here.

Also, every month, the sect will send some sect tasks, you can also take it, you can not take it, but each sect task has a rich reward. ” At this moment, Fang Han had already come to the Jiangshan Courtyard of the Feather Gate.

Shang Ziluo also used to live in the Jiangshan Courtyard to cultivate, so Fang Han knew this Jiangshan Courtyard well, but now he was still very patient listening to the explanation of another True Transmission disciple.

The true disciple who explained was an old man.

Originally, no matter what sect it was, the newcomers who had just entered would always be bullied by the old man, and any resources would be plundered, but just now Fang Han defeated Hong Zhou, and Hong Zhou beat an old man's disciple to vomit blood before.

This is a ruthless person who meets an even more ruthless person, those old man true disciples now see Fang Han, as if they have seen a ghost.

Strength is absolutely supreme, and no one dares to provoke.

Moreover, the meditation room assigned to him for cultivation is also the closest cave to the spiritual vein of Jiangshan Gujing.

The entire Jiangshan Courtyard, in fact, is a huge mountain range, surrounded and cut by layers of countries, according to the division of aura, divided into many caves, close to the higher the mountain peak cave mansion, the richer the aura.

Fang Han nodded, and gave the true disciple of this commentary a thousand Yuan Shi Dan at any time: "Go ahead, you don't need to explain."

I already know the rules of the Feather Gate. ” "Yes" The old man of the true disciple of this explanation glanced at Fang Han cautiously, took the Yuan Shi Dan, and left in a hurry.

"This mountain range, the ancient well of the rivers and mountains" After this disciple left, Fang Han's eyes looked at the mountains of the entire Jiangshan Courtyard, this mountain range, which is equivalent to ten Mangshan mountain ranges, stretches endlessly, in the center of the mountain range, there is a huge ancient well, deep into the ground, emitting infinite aura, and the rolling Qi of the Origin from the ancient well has entered the depths of the various peaks of this mountain range along many veins.

In this mountain range, there are countless peaks, all of which are ashrams for those true disciples to cultivate, and each mountain peak cave is a vast country.

"If I can directly enter the depths of the ancient wells of the mountains and mountains to cultivate, I will definitely be able to break through to the peerless golden immortal" Fang Han looked at the ancient wells in the middle of the mountain range from afar, and shook his head, the huge ancient wells had already been sealed by the masters of the Feather Sect, and only let it flow out of a steady stream of some vitality to distribute into the various cultivation peaks and quiet rooms.

It will not allow the disciples to enter it directly to absorb it.

Fang Han's current cultivation did not yet have the ability to break through the seal and lurk inside.

"The Qi of the Origin here is much thicker than that of the ancient city of Quanzhou, practice for a few more days, consolidate your cultivation, and refine those three second-order spiritual veins and the Battle World Divine Pill."

He sat in his mountain peak cave meditation room, began to swallow, and with a violent breath, the vitality of the entire meditation room rolled into liquid, entering all the acupoints of his body: