I dream of immortality in Taixu Sect

Chapter 651: Meng Bai kills the 1th level of Dongxu with one punch, and Qiu Sanding of Sujian Sect e

Luo Qianyuan looked at the green-robed monk on the eaves of the inn and his expression changed slightly.

A cultivator who has reached the perfect state of spiritual transformation. How come I didn’t notice his presence just now? And why does his face look so familiar!

Isn’t this the Divine Transformation cultivator extracted from the memory of the Lord of Red Leaf City!

In a trance, Luo Qianyuan reacted and remembered Meng Bai's existence.

Luo Qianyuan's expression turned cold, staring at Meng Bai and asked, "You have seen Sanlu, where is he?"

Meng Bai yawned and said, "Are you talking about the sword cultivator from the Sujian Sect who was monitoring me? He's dead."

Luo Qianyuan said angrily: "Looking for death!"

Luo Qianyuan cast a spell, although it was an offensive magic spell with not very outstanding power.

But since it was done with his own hands, Luo Qianyuan believed that a mere Perfect Spiritualization Realm would definitely not be able to withstand his attack.

Meng Bai's expression was indifferent. An illusory Great Sun Dao Fruit appeared behind him. He flicked the Great Sun Divine Flame lightly, and Luo Qianyuan's magic was reduced to ashes.

"It seems that you also want to know the whereabouts of Daoist Fellow Mo Yu from Meng. I cannot let you stay."

Luo Qianyuan's face was gloomy, and he stared solemnly at the Big Sun Dao Fruit that appeared behind Meng Bai.

He is clearly just a perfect incarnation of the spirit, so why does the thing emerging behind him make me feel ominous?

Damn it! How could I be afraid of a little incarnation of a god?

Luo Qianyuan glanced at the sword cultivator in the middle stage of the Void Realm beside him and said coldly, "Go ahead and kill him."

The sword cultivator in the middle stage of the Void Realm smiled evilly and nodded: "Okay, Senior Brother Qianyuan."

With a wave of his hand, a Three Tribulations Dao Sword appeared in the hands of the sword cultivator in the middle stage of the Void Cavern. He sneered and said, "You can block Senior Brother Qianyuan's casual attack. You have some ability as a Perfect Spiritual Transformation."

"But I am in the middle stage of the Void Realm. No matter how strong you are, you will not be my opponent."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword domain of the sword cultivator in the middle stage of Dongxu unfolded, and was about to attack Meng Bai.

At this moment, a beam of divine flame from the sun instantly pierced through his body, and his life slowly faded away in astonishment.

Meng Bai looked at him calmly and said calmly, "The last sword cultivator of the Sujian Sect was in the middle stage of the Void Realm. He also died at the hands of Meng. Have you forgotten?"

After dealing with this sword cultivator in the middle stage of Dongxu, Meng Bai looked at Luo Qianyuan again.

Luo Qianyuan's expression suddenly darkened.

"Fellow Daoist, you have killed two of my Sujian Sect's Dongxu Sword Cultivators in a row. Aren't you afraid that my Sujian Sect will avenge you later?"

Meng Bai sneered, "What I hate most is threats. It's just the Su Jian Sect. What's the harm in killing them?"

Luo Qianyuan said viciously: "Okay, okay, fellow Taoist is so arrogant."

"I am just afraid of the strange power behind you, so I am giving you a way out. Since you don't appreciate it, I will let you know the power of the ninth level of Dongxu."

"My power is not comparable to those in the middle stage of the Void Realm!"

In an instant, Luo Qianyuan's ninth level of Dongxu's power exploded with all his strength, the magic power in his body roared, the sword domain of creation unfolded, and he swung the Eight Tribulations Sword in his hand, attacking Meng Bai with a terrifying sword skill.

When the sword was swung out, strange phenomena appeared one after another. The sword energy was like a swimming dragon, rushing towards Meng Bai fiercely. With the blessing of the Sword Domain of Creation, the power of the sword energy was no less than that of a half-step to the throne.

Seeing this, Meng Bai said calmly: "You do have a little accomplishment in the way of the sword, but you don't even know the power I use, so you are destined to fail here."

As the words fell, the illusory Great Sun Dao Fruit behind Meng Bai began to shrink and slowly merged into Meng Bai's right fist. The next moment, he punched out.

Magical power: Fire burning the sky!

The dragon transformed from sword energy was nothing in front of the Great Sun Divine Flame. In just a moment, it was burned by the Great Sun Divine Flame.

At the same time, Luo Qianyuan himself could not escape the disaster. He didn't even have the chance to scream before he was burned to ashes by Meng Bai's Flame of Heaven. Not a single bone was left!

After a few breaths, Meng Bai jumped off the roof, yawned, and walked towards the inn.

"Now that we've finished our work, we should be able to have a good night's sleep."

........

Tianxie Territory, Sujian Sect.

In the Soul Guarding Hall, three soul lamps went out one after another, and the elder guarding the place was suddenly startled.

"The deaths of three Dongxu elders one after another is no small matter. It seems that I have to report to the sect master."

In the study, after listening to the report from the guarding elder, Su Wuxie frowned slightly, waved his hand, and signaled the guarding elder to leave.

"If I am not mistaken, the three dead Dongxu were all sent out to look for the remnants of the Mohist sect. Could it be that their deaths were related to the remnants of the Mohist sect?"

After pondering for some time in the study, Su Wuxie suddenly had an idea and sent a message to summon an elder of the Sujian Sect.

"Elder Qiu, the sect's Dongxu monks such as Luo Qianyuan died in Hongye City. Please go and investigate in person."

Qiu Sanding cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Sect Master."

Seeing that Qiu Sanding was about to turn around and leave, Su Wuxie spoke again: "This matter is related to the remnants of the Mo Sect. Elder Qiu must find out the truth."

Qiu Sanding was slightly surprised when he heard this, and then nodded calmly.

"Please rest assured, Sect Master. I will investigate this matter thoroughly!"

........

The next day, the sky gradually brightened.

Fang Yan shook his bright and beautiful wings and woke up from the bed.

Meng Bai's voice came from the side: "It seems that you slept well yesterday."

Fang Yan transmitted his voice with a hint of pleasure: "Yes, Master, after waking up, my mind is clear and all the discomfort is gone!"

"Master, how was your rest yesterday?"

Meng Bai sighed softly: "I woke up in the middle of the night and a few mice came. I didn't sleep very well."

Fang Yan tilted his head and asked in confusion: "Rat?"

"There are rats in a guest room of this standard?"

"It seems that this inn is not good. Let's complain to the owner."

Meng Bai took a sip of the spiritual tea and smiled softly: "Okay, this rat is not that rat, the inn can't control it."

"It's getting late, we should set off."

Fang Yan said "oh" as if he understood something, then walked to the window and restored it to its original size.

Meng Bai jumped onto Fang Yan's back and rode Fang Yan to Qionghuatian!

The sight of the Bifang bird flying in the sky attracted the attention of many monks in Hongye City.

An old man wearing a straw hat had just arrived at the gate of Hongye City using his spatial magical power. He looked up and saw Bifang flying by, and smiled leisurely.

"The divine bird Bifang is really rare. I wonder if we can find a way to get it."

"Forget it, let's finish what the Sect Master asked me to do first. I have memorized the aura of Little Bifang, so there is no rush to look for it later."

As he spoke, an indescribable smile appeared on the face of the old man in the straw hat.

.......

White flower sky.

Tiandan City, Tingfeng Pavilion.

Ever since Meng Bai left, Tingfeng Pavilion's business has been as prosperous as usual. When Fengxuzi is not practicing on the top floor, he occasionally plays with the spirit birds he raises. He lives a very comfortable life.

On this day, he had just finished his training and was about to say hello to his spirit bird when someone from Tingfeng Pavilion entered the top floor.

"Pavilion Master, Lord Meng Bai is here!"