The disciple with the long face and small eyes was named Zhao Heng.
He continued: "I heard the master tell me once that she had indeed seen a raptor like a mountain ranger in Ningzhou.
It was not a monster, but as fierce as a liger and as big as a tiger.
Like a cow, a mountain patrol dog will only stay on a high mountain and never step out of its own territory.
Any wild beast that enters this high mountain is its enemy.
It is indeed not difficult to crush the wolf king. " Discussing a kind of dog is a bit fussy for cultivators, because monsters are the birds of prey that cultivators should pay attention to.
However, after the disciple named Zhao Heng finished speaking, everyone looked at Bai Yi with a kind of surprise.
Even Tang Xiao couldn't help but lower his head.
If it were Zhao Heng's knowledge alone, other disciples would not be convinced, but if Zhao Heng said it was his master's knowledge, no one would doubt it, because there is a small sword printed on the lapel of Zhao Heng's Taoist robe.
The only ones in Cangyun Sect who can print a small sword on their Taoist robes are the Xingtang disciples, and the master of the Xingtang disciples is the law enforcement elder.
The experience of the Nascent Soul strongman is absolutely unmistakable.
Since the law enforcement elder Chu Jiuhong has seen mountain patrol dogs, then there must be such vicious dogs in Ningzhou that are not afraid of ligers.
After Zhao Heng said that, he looked at the black-robed young man in the corner with slight surprise, and then began to meditate with his eyes closed.
It was not a wise move to waste time in the Patriarch Hall.
The law enforcement elder is a strong Nascent Soul and naturally has a lot of experience.
Zhao Heng can’t figure out why an ordinary disciple of the Weapon Refining Hall knows about an extremely rare and fierce dog like the Mountain Patrol Dog.
The Weapon Refining Elder spends most of his time trying to figure out how to refine the weapon.
Qi Zhidao rarely travels, and it is difficult to compare with other elders in terms of knowledge.
Even Zhou Cheng may not know the existence of raptors like mountain patrol dogs.
The little turmoil in the Patriarch Hall came to an end.
Even Tang Xiao, who started the trouble in the first place, did not dare to waste too much time.
When all the disciples began to meditate, Bai Yi looked at the very ancient picture in front of him. above the mural.
In the smoke of the incense burner, the characters in the mural look even more ethereal.
It was an old man who was praying to heaven.
He knelt on his knees and raised his arms, looking extremely respectful.
There is only a portrait of the old man from the side.
Viewed from the side, Patriarch Cangyun is tall, with white hair and a childish face.
His extremely respectful demeanor carries an aura of immortality.
Even if he is kneeling, he is kneeling to worship the heaven and the earth.
It cannot be seen that Every bit of humility makes him look even more mysterious.
Ancestor Cangyun, a mythical existence of Cangyun Sect, this strong man who founded Cangyun Sect, disappeared from the sight of his disciples thousands of years ago.
No one knows the whereabouts of the ancestor, and no one knows.
When people learn about the ancestor's cultivation, they only know the name of the ancestor.
The second disciple of Immortal Lord.
The title of Immortal Lord's disciple alone is enough to make Patriarch Cangyun famous in the world.
However, apart from establishing Cangyun Sect, Patriarch Cangyun didn't seem to have any earth-shattering actions in his life, and it's not like other people.
A strong man travels around the world and is powerful in all directions.
After Cangyun Ancestor established his sect, he was just like a farmer, tending his one-third acre of land all day long.
Except for occasionally teaching his disciples, he always hid in his house and stayed behind closed doors.
Not only did he ignore the world's cultivation world, and in the end even the sect was ignored.
No one among Cangyun disciples can solve the mystery of Patriarch Cangyun, and no one knows clearly that apart from the huge Cangyun Sect, the only things that Patriarch Cangyun left to his disciples are the Zhenyun Bell of Guanyuntai, The rock-shelled turtles in the pond and the thatched cottage on the top of the mountain.
Seeing the portrait of Patriarch Cangyun, a faint smile appeared on Bai Yi's lips.
Of course he would not forget his disciple.
Following the raised arms of Patriarch Cangyun in the painting, Bai Yi's eyes drifted away from the portrait.
In the entire Cangyun Sect, he was the only one who understood that Patriarch Cangyun in the painting was not praying to heaven, but paying homage to his ancestor.
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A powerful master.
The painting on the wall is not complete.
Perhaps it was painted by the disciples of Cangyun Ancestor at the foot of the mountain.
They only saw the mysterious posture of the Ancestor kneeling before the heaven and earth, but they could not see the peerless powerful man floating in front of Cangyun Ancestor. .
Bai Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and in his eyes, a scene from the past was slowly emerging.
In the setting sun, the tall Ancestor Cangyun knelt on the top of Wangyue Mountain with great respect, and respectfully sent his master away.
Above his head was a young man with white hair and white robes, not a disciple of Cangyun at the foot of the mountain.
They couldn't draw the outline of the white-haired young man, but in their eyes, they couldn't see the true body of Xiaoyao Immortal Lord at all.
Who could have known that in the portrait of Patriarch Cangyun in the Wangyue Peak Patriarch Hall, it was not Heaven and Earth that he knelt down to worship, but his master.
Who could have imagined that thousands of years later, the powerful man that Patriarch Cangyun knelt down to worship would be Instead, it requires the spiritual energy in the Patriarch Hall to advance to the middle stage of foundation building.
This is the cycle of cause and effect.
Even the majestic Lord of Qingkong did not expect that he would practice and advance in front of the portrait of his apprentice.
With a helpless smile, Bai Yi dispersed his thoughts and instantly entered an ethereal realm.
What was set up in the ancestral hall was a spirit-gathering array, not a spirit-binding array.
Bai Yi fell into the underground world after entering the early stage of foundation building.
It has been less than two months since he returned to the sect.
It is not a wise move to break through the realms in a short period of time. , not only is it easy to fail, but it may also have an unstable foundation.
Whether it is the failure to advance or the foundation is unstable, there are great disadvantages for cultivators, but now Bai Yi can no longer care about it.
His sister is in danger, and he can no longer tolerate his step-by-step cultivation, especially the chaos in the blue sky.
The elephant is gradually rising.
If you don't improve your cultivation as soon as possible, once the strong men from the outside world attack, I am afraid that the entire Blue Sky Region will fall.
As one of the nine domains, the Qingkong Domain is extremely rich in cultivation resources.
Originally, Immortal Xiaoyao was in charge, and the strong men in other regions couldn't care less about prying.
However, Immortal Xiaoyao has fallen, and the most powerful loose immortal in the Blue Sky Domain is If not, then sooner or later the piece of fat in the Blue Sky Region will become a fight for other strong men.
No one knows how powerful and terrifying the Sanxian is better than Bai Yi.
If the Sanxian from other regions takes action, the cultivation world in the Blue Sky Region will be truly destroyed.
There is not much time left for Bai Yi.
Whether it is for the entire Qingkong Domain or for his sister Bai Yu, he must improve his cultivation quickly.
For twenty days, Bai Yi had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, surrounded by a thin aura that could be seen with the naked eye.
The tiny auras were absorbed into his body like a vast ocean, and the auras in Zifu were even more compressed into a stream.
The group was as solid as thick fog.
The formation of a group of spiritual energy is the foundation of the foundation-building realm.
As long as this group of spiritual energy is tempered into a pill-like substance, it will reach the golden elixir realm.
Not all the other disciples in the Patriarch Hall had a twenty-day time limit.
Some had left long ago, while others were still training hard.
When the last day came, a surge of spiritual energy suddenly exploded in Bai Yi's body.
The spiritual energy floating around was distorted by this powerful wave.
Feeling the inexplicable spiritual energy fluctuations, the three remaining true disciples opened their eyes at the same time.
In surprise, Tang Xiao confirmed that the young man in black robe had indeed broken through to the middle stage of foundation building.
Her expression immediately changed, and her heart Regretful.
Master's Qingyunque, which even her proud disciple is reluctant to teach, cannot be saved this time
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