Chapter 5149

"Even if they are powerful, when facing them … I can still feel jealousy in my heart. I feel that they are really favored by the heavens!

At the same time, I can also encourage myself to be on par with them. "

Fairy Xuan Hua paused for a moment and said, "However, when facing Daoist Xiao, I don't have the courage to think about these things!

First, he killed the Spirit Severing Stage cultivator who was possessed by the Devil Race. Then, he killed the Void Refinement Stage deputy leader of the Immortal Union!

Finally, he even forced the Spirit Severing Stage cultivator to commit suicide!

If I didn't see it with my own eyes, how could I believe it?

The Qi Refinement Stage cultivator who joined the Imperial Thunder Sect back then … his cultivation has reached such an unimaginable level. He … how did he cultivate?! "

"I can only use the word 'unimaginable' to describe Daoist Xiao!"

Being close to Xiao Hua, Reverend Lei Meng also said, "But this poor Daoist thinks about it again. Back then, during the great sword battle, Reverend Xiao already had such a high level of power. Today, you are able to shine in front of our eyes.

Fairy Xuan Feng shook her head and said, "Junior Brother Lei Meng, you are wrong. No matter how strong Daoist Xiao was, he was only at the early Nascent Soul Stage.

From the early Nascent Soul Stage to the Unity Stage, Daoist Xiao only used … less than a thousand years!

A thousand years of cultivation, you and I are well aware of it. Can someone reach the late Nascent Soul Stage from the early Nascent Soul Stage? "

"Generally speaking, it is impossible!" Lei Tingzi interrupted, "Unless there is a great opportunity!"

"But our Daoist Xiao has already reached the Unity Stage!" Sheng Yunzi said excitedly, "That is a peak that can only be reached after tens of thousands of years of cultivation!

We can only use the word 'miracle' to describe Daoist Xiao! "

"Sigh …" Zhe Xunzi sighed, "If only we didn't expel Daoist Xiao back then!"

When Fairy Xuan Hua heard this, her expression changed slightly. This was a scar in her heart!

Previously, when Xiao Hua, a Nascent Soul cultivator, was expelled, the Imperial Lightning Sect had become the laughingstock of the three countries. Now that Xiao Hua had returned with the might of a Unity Stage cultivator and a powerful Fortune Gate army, wouldn't the Imperial Lightning Sect become a laughingstock once again?

Unexpectedly, Daoist Lei Meng laughed and said, "Junior Brother is wrong!

If not for the Sect Leader expelling Daoist Xiao that day, how could Daoist Xiao have today's achievements?

If Daoist Xiao was still in the Imperial Thunder Sect, he would only be slightly stronger than us. At most, he would be similar to the three elders. How could such a Daoist Xiao be a match for Luo Xing Tian?

How can my Imperial Thunder Sect escape destruction? "

"Haha, not bad, not bad!" Fairy Yao Feng laughed and said, "As the saying goes, everything is caused by karma!

If it weren't for the Sect Master's banishment, how could Daoist Xiao have annihilated the Falling Star Heavens today?

It seems that Sect Leader, you are the real expert. You knew a thousand years ago that Daoist Xiao would become a great person! "

If it was before, Fairy Yaofeng's words would have contained a hint of mockery.

But in the difficult situation just now, Fairy Xuan Hua's resolute attitude of choosing death over dishonor had caused the eyes of Fairy Yao Feng and the others to light up, and some of the dissatisfaction in their hearts had already vanished. Therefore, her words revealed that she was definitely joking!

"Alas …" It wasn't that Fairy Xuan Hua couldn't tell the joke, but she still said faintly, "But I did expel Daoist Xiao after all, and cleaned up the Myriad Thunder Valley!"

Reverend Lei Meng laughed and said, "You think too much, Sect Leader!

Didn't you hear what Daoist Xiao said?

Imperial Thunder Sect can expel him, but he can't not have Imperial Thunder Sect in his heart. What do you have to worry about such a loyal and filial person? "

Fairy Jing Feng also persuaded, "Besides, you are the Sect Leader of Imperial Thunder Sect. This is all within your authority. Even if you are wrong, Daoist Xiao can't blame you!"

"I still feel that I should ask for Daoist Xiao's forgiveness …" Fairy Xuan Hua said, "He is the great benefactor of my Imperial Thunder Sect. If I don't ask for his forgiveness, I can't forgive myself."

Seeing that Fairy Xuan Hua was somewhat indecisive, Reverend Lei Meng and the others had no other choice. They looked at each other and said, "How about this, Sect Leader, let's clean up the mess first and let Daoist Xiao reunite with the disciples of Myriad Thunder Valley. Tomorrow, we will go and ask for forgiveness together, how about it?"

"What crime have you committed?" Fairy Xuan Hua was stunned.

Reverend Lei Meng laughed and said, "If Sect Leader is guilty, then the disciples of Imperial Thunder Sect are guilty. If you go and ask for forgiveness, how can we not follow?"

Tears welled up in Fairy Xuan Hua's eyes. She tried her best to hold back and nodded, "Yes, yes …"

Since this was a matter of the cultivation sects, how could the Fortune Gate under Zhong Haoran's control be any better than the State of Xi's Imperial Thunder Sect with such complicated affairs?

About a thousand miles to the east of Sky Patrol City, there was a continuous foothill that looked like a sleeping beast in the night. The undulating lines were rough in the darkness. Occasionally, moonlight would fall from the clouds and reveal more of these lines. The starting point of the lines was hidden in the dark night and the ending point extended into the dark night. There was no end to be seen!

"Caw …" A low cry of a night bird rang out from an unknown place, shaking the night sky and disturbing the clouds. "Swoosh swoosh …" As the clouds cruised, snowflakes sprinkled down like saltshafts.

In just a moment, the darkness nearby was filled with grayish white, speckled and mottled!

Amidst this faint snowstorm, a cloaked figure rode on a sword light from afar, streaking across the night sky and landing on a low hill.

When the figure landed, he first looked left and right, as if he didn't find anything. After a slight hesitation, he soared into the sky again. When he reached a height of more than a thousand feet, he released his divine sense. After searching for a long time, he fell like a stone. When he landed on a hill, he stopped and took off his cloak, revealing a white-haired old man. This old man's eyebrows were sharp like swords, and his figure was like a bell. Standing on the hill, he looked more stable than the hill.

The old man withdrew his divine sense and muttered to himself, "Strange, isn't this the place we agreed to meet?

Why hasn't Sect Leader come yet?

Could it be that something happened? "

Then, the old man sat down cross-legged and formed a sword seal. His body flashed with a faint sword brilliance and gradually became flat, like a long sword.

After a full two hours, the night became even darker and the dream was covered by the fluttering snowflakes. The old man had already disappeared, leaving only an icicle standing on the hill.

"Whoosh …" Also silently, from another direction, another ray of sword light rushed out of the darkness and inadvertently swept past the hill.

However, it only flew out a thousand feet. "Huh?"

A voice came from the sword light. The sword light immediately stopped, and a handsome old man with white eyebrows that reached his temples appeared from the sword light. He wore a sword robe and wore a sword robe.

The old man looked at the icicle in surprise. He wasn't in a hurry to land it, but instead released his divine sense to look around. He raised his hand and a sword hymn echoed. The old man cautiously stopped in the air and began to guard the old man inside the icicle.

The darkness finally faded away and the light of dawn gradually appeared. When a ray of sunlight fell on the ice pillar, it was as gentle as a lover's. "Keng …" The ice pillar was completely filled with sword light, and it was competing with the sun's brilliance. When the ice fragments fell, a sword light rushed into the sky. It hovered for a moment before falling back down. Where the sword light landed, a flying sword flickered a few times. The old man from before stepped out from the sword light!

"Congratulations, Yun Shu …" Seeing this, the old man smiled and his voice was like the hymn of a sword. "You have already reached grade 8 of the Illusory Sword. If you cultivate for another hundred years, you will reach the Sword Transformation stage!"

"Alas …" The old man didn't have any special joy on his face. Instead, he opened his mouth and a ray of sword energy entered his stomach. He sighed and said, "Time is short and a hundred years is too long. If I can reach the Sword Transformation stage today … then I will be able to help Sect Master!"

"Hehe, it has only been seven hundred years and you have already reached grade 8 of the Illusory Sword. If we compare cultivation, you should be at the late Gold Core stage. In the past, I wouldn't even dare to think about this. What are you not satisfied with?"

"Sect Master …" Junior Martial Brother Fei's eyes revealed the vicissitudes of life. He looked at the old man with white eyebrows and said, "Disciple is already satisfied to be able to reach the Sword Transformation stage from Qi Refinement stage. The rest of my cultivation is just to not disappoint Daoist Xiao and for Sect Master's great plan!"

The old man with white eyebrows faintly smiled and said, "Who isn't?

Of course, when Daoist Xiao entrusted this to me, you were also there. If it weren't for Daoist Xiao's advice, I wouldn't have been able to reach this point! "

"Sigh!"

Hearing this, the old man named Yun Shu sighed and looked up at the night sky. After half a cup of tea's time, he said, "Not to mention you, even I … never would have thought that this so-called Fortune Gate would develop into such a powerful force in our hands!"

"This is all because of Daoist Xiao's protection!"

The old man with white eyebrows said indifferently with a gaze like a sword, "Only his reputation can gather thousands of ordinary disciples and form such a powerful force!"

"Yes, Sect Master …" The old man with white hair smiled and said, "Do you still remember that day?

The words you said to Daoist Xiao? "

"Oh?" The old man with white eyebrows raised and said thoughtfully, "Yun Shu, which sentence are you talking about?

That day, Daoist Xiao didn't forget to remind me! "

"That sentence!" The old man with white eyebrows looked through the darkness and replied, "Daoist Xiao, don't worry!

How can Tian Qi compare to our Fortune Gate?

Our Fortune Gate will definitely become the number one sect on the Dawn Rain Mainland! "

Hearing this, the white-browed old man became excited and loudly said, "Not only that!

This Zhong still remembers that Daoist Master Xiao asked this Zhong at that time. The old man said, 'This Xiao has done what he should do. The rest is up to you!

I remember that there used to be a loose cultivator organization called Heaven's Forsaken. It was made up of loose cultivators at the early stage of Qi Refinement and Foundation Establishment.

This Xiao wants to see if you can build my Fortune Gate into a bigger sect than the Heaven Forsaken Sect! '

In the blink of an eye, speaking of this today, this Zhong once again thought of that day when our dreams began, the moment when Daoist Xiao ignited our hopes! "

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