The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

Wangyue Mountain.

The mountains are high and the water is deep, in a deep and magnificent cave.

Several casual cultivators gathered together and seemed to be discussing some important matter.

The leader is known as a Nanmingshan native and once posted hero posts widely.

He is highly respected in Wangyue Mountain, and there are still a few people below him.

There was a person with dark skin and a sword on his back, and a pretty female cultivator stood next to him.

The other man was in his twenties, carrying a seven-star copper coin sword tied with a red rope.

There was another person at the bottom, Xiao Sheng, who had specially visited Ye Yang before.

"Have you ever heard of it? The Feitian Sect joins forces with Feng Yu and Taiyi Qing Sect to fight against Qing Ming Lord."

"I heard that Lord Qingming seemed to have been seriously injured and escaped in the end, but Feitianmen and the others were still chasing after him."

"It is said that Gu Xuan secretly joined forces with Old Man Fenghuo of the Blood Demon Sect to confront Master Qingming head-on. When he was injured, Old Man Fenghuo then took action to kill Master Qingming and seize his golden elixir."

"hiss!"

Everyone took a breath of cold air, and the beautiful cultivator said: "This Feitian Sect was unknown before, but I didn't expect it to be so bold that it sold the real person!"

Xiao Sheng said: "Everyone, the rise of Feitian Sect has begun. I wonder how you have considered my previous proposal?"

…

It was evening, the sun was setting in the west, thousands of mountains were green, and the sunset was golden and extremely bright.

At dusk in Feitianmen Headquarters, a black spot slowly descended from the sky.

On the Flying Silver-spotted Pack Ray.

The Feitian Sect and other people were in ragged clothes, everyone was injured, and their faces were heavy. In this battle, the elder Mo Niansheng in front of the Feitian Sect was seriously injured. Even if he recovered, there was no possibility of improvement.

Hall Master Helian died on the spot. In addition, three or four practitioners of the warrior realm also died.

However, fortunately, Lord Qingming died and no one in the Feitian Sect dared to look down upon him.

…

The next day.

Gu Xuan called Ye Yang and walked into the ancestral hall together.

Here are the memorial tablets of the Feitian Sect's ancestors. In front of the Patriarch Hall, a huge earth pit was dug out at some point.

The earth pit is rich in spiritual energy, and underneath is a spiritual spring, which is just above the spiritual vein node of Feitianmen, and is also covered with a layer of fine jade soil.

This thing is extremely precious. One pound of jade soil is worth a thousand spiritual stones.

Gu Xuan took out a silver peach tree that was more than ten feet tall and covered with bright purple lightning, and the two of them worked together to plant it into the jade soil.

"The fire is passed down from generation to generation and continues to grow. Let's set up another sign on this peach tree, engraved with the word "Xinhuo", and name it "Xinhuo Lord" to pay homage to the deceased. What do you think?"

"The monks of the sect are brave and fearless of death. They have been prosperous for hundreds of years. How lucky to be able to walk with them."

Ye Yang sighed: "If the latecomers can see things and think about people, know that the ancestors have a difficult road to start a business, and then work hard to have successors, it will be a blessing. What a wonderful name!"

The Purple Lightning Silver Peach Tree was born bathed in purple electricity, absorbing the nutrients of the jade soil, and the purple electricity glowed brightly, crackling and flickering.

Gu Xuan grabbed a huge bluestone next to him, cut it open in the middle, wrote the characters "Xinhuo Lord" with a pointing pen, and erected it next to the peach tree.

Gu Xuan stroked his beard.

"This purple electric silver peach is a treasure for the revitalization of the sect. Although the price paid this time is huge, if we can bring it back, everyone is a hero in the history of Feitian Sect."

"This is especially true for you. After discussion, the sect decided to let you and Wang Dong enjoy half of the harvest of this purple electric silver peach tree within a hundred years."

"As for other disciples, there will be compensation."

Hearing this, Ye Yang was very satisfied. Although purple electric silver peach is precious, it is difficult to cultivate.

One hundred years is enough to bear fruit five times, and it is a huge treasure to have nearly one-third of the income from this spiritual peach.

Gu Xuan then spoke again: "But if you want to sell your own silver peaches, you can only sell them to the sect, not take them out."

Ye Yang naturally nodded in agreement.

This tree is quite precious. Before Mo Niansheng left, he also broke off some twigs and prepared to go to Taohuawu for cutting and grafting.

It is not yet known whether the second generation Yintao will survive.

Waving his hand, Gu Xuan said: "You are also tired from the Immortality Barrier group, so go back and rest for a while."

Ye Yang thought of the many casual cultivators who wanted to join the sect when he was in Wangyue Mountain, and tried to ask.

"Master, how is Wangyue Mountain doing now?"

Gu Xuan sighed and slowly said: "Where is the Moon Mountain? After the appearance of the Immortality Barrier, the Moon Mountain was split into two halves, and many old demons appeared in the world, and all the casual cultivators were swallowed up. Once empty, it is now a mess.”

Ye Yang was silent, and Wangyue Mountain, which was once flourishing, just disappeared.

He took out a jade slip from his storage bag, handed it to Gu Xuan, and said.

"Master, here is the list of many casual cultivators from Wangyue Mountain who have applied to join the Feitian Sect."

"Among them, those in the warrior realm have been marked separately, and ventilator monks with special skills have also been listed."

Gu Xuan nodded, very satisfied with Ye Yang's approach.

"Do you have any outstanding talents?"

The Feitian Sect has always had very strict control over the foreign monks who lead the profession and have to go through various inspections.

Just because they are afraid that they are enemy spies, especially masters in the martial arts realm. If they betray the enemy, the situation will be serious.

Ye Yang pondered for a moment, and then said: "One of the fellow Taoists named Xiao is a second-level Talisman Maker. His own cultivation is as high as a second-level martial artist. He is just old, so he probably doesn't have much potential for advancement."

"There is also a fellow Taoist named Liu who is a second-level spiritual clay master."

He picked up a few and told Gu Xuan, but Gu Xuan didn't care much.

"These two can be considered talents, but the others are not so good."

Ye Yang nodded, and at this moment, Gu Xuan spoke again.

"The sect has found another main elixir for the Heavenly Creation Fruit you offered to me before. After a while, I will give up my old ways and find an old friend to refine the martial arts golden elixir. I will share one with you when the time comes."

The fruit he created that day was handed over to Gu Xuan before he broke through to the warrior realm.

Now more than three years have passed, and it took the Feitian Sect three years to collect the elixir and refine it. This shows how difficult it is to refine the martial arts elixir.

After saying goodbye to Gu Xuan, Ye Yang returned to the old courtyard alone.

The courtyard was kept very clean by Xiu Ya.

During this time, she also started practicing under Ye Yang's guidance.

It's just that my qualifications are not good, so I am just new to Qi Sensing.

Seeing Ye Yang coming back, Xiu Ya quickly threw the broom in her hand to the side and walked over.

"Master, you are finally back. During your absence, the slave family was really worried."

She reached out and touched Ye Yang's face.

After seeing that Ye Yang was not injured, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Yang touched her fair and pretty face and felt the fluctuations coming from her body.

"You have broken through to the ventilation level."

Xiu Ya nodded, with a hint of pride in her eyes.

"I would also like to thank you for the elixir you left behind."

Ye Yang stretched out his hand and gently touched her legs, then extended to her feet. Her fingers were long and slender, white and smooth, and she was wearing white socks.

Xiu Ya followed the taste of her food, raised her legs and put them on his shoulders, letting him touch her at will.

“Take it easy, it’s so comfortable.”

The spring light is bright, the spring water is gurgling, and the scenery is full of spring scenery.