Invincible, I didn't mean it

Seven years ago, Xiao Qi successfully joined the Nightmare God Sect and successfully obtained the qualification to practice the inherited skills of his sect.

Two years ago, when he was only 13 years old, he created the Dao Foundation. The vision was 15 miles away, and the name of Tianjiao spread throughout the sect!

"What's going on with this guy?"

Yang Chongxin was very surprised. For a talented person like Xiao Qi, the Nightmare God Sect just let her out like this. Aren't they afraid of dying at a young age?

Xiao Qi then remembered the male cultivator in blue and stared at the male cultivator who hadn't woken up yet and said:

"This person is an uncle of our sect. When I was doing the mission, he came out and told me that a ruins had appeared and he wanted to take me to explore the ruins."

It turns out that Xiao Qi and many of his fellow Foundation Architects were training in the mountains to the west of Qiling. There is a base of the Nightmare God Sect over there, specially designed for outstanding young disciples. There is a group of fourth-level monks guarding it all year round. It is said that there are Fifth level.

These young disciples have alarm devices on their bodies. When encountering irresistible danger, they can ask for help from the sect's seniors. He raised his head and snorted arrogantly, Xiao Qi said softly:

"I didn't believe him, and then he stopped me and said he would give it to some old devil to eat! I broke out my secret method to escape, and then……"

As expected of one of the five major sects, a foundation-building disciple can escape from the hands of a third-level monk.

"Didn't you ask for help from the sect?"

Yang Chongxin didn't think Xiao Qi would forget. The little girl's ambition is not simple. She can't be so frightened by being chased that she forgets to ask for help.

Xiao Qi took out a small device and said doubtfully:

"I asked for help as soon as I escaped, but for some reason, no sect elder came over!"

Yang Chongxin waved his hand, moved the male cultivator in front of him, and took back the suppression of the blood river.

After the male cultivator woke up, he immediately wanted to make a sudden attack, but fell to the ground slumped. Only then did he realize that he could not mobilize his soul or mana. My whole body was so weak that it was extremely difficult to get up!

I knew I was in danger this time and wanted to commit suicide, but I couldn't do anything. I could only look at Yang Chongxin with sinister eyes.

"Xiao Qi, can you ask for a confession?"

Yang Chongxin knew from the look in this male cultivator's eyes that he couldn't make him surrender just by scaring him casually.

Xiao Qi shook his head and said:

"Not yet. I can practice the secret method when I reach the third level. Then... hum!"

"Then forget it, leave it to your sect elders to deal with it!"

The male cultivator on the ground suddenly looked extremely frightened and shouted:

"Senior, senior, I just want to die quickly, don’t hand me over to the elders of the sect!"

The Nightmare God Sect is a major cultivator of divine souls. He thought he had a way to deal with such people. Yang Chongxin didn't worry about it. He waved his hand to seal the other person's mouth and said to Xiao Qi:

"Let's go, I'll take you back and hand this man over to the elders of your sect to see why he attacked you."

Xiao Qi took the healing pill. Although the hidden wounds caused by the secret method have not yet healed, her movements are no longer hindered.

This place is only a few thousand miles away from the base of the Nightmare God Sect. Xiao Qi lingered all the way and refused to leave quickly. Yang Chongxin took her There was no choice but to finally arrive at the Nightmare God Sect base in two hours.

The base was built in a valley and was quite large. Standing outside the valley, Yang Chongxin stopped.

"Xiaoqi, please take him in, I'm leaving!"

Xiao Qi's face was full of reluctance. She was no longer a child. Of course she knew how precious the ten-thousand-year soul crystal was. She had been thinking about Yang Chongxin for many years. Now that he saved her life again, she felt even more grateful.!

Seeing that Yang Chongxin was finally leaving, Xiao Qi pulled his sleeve and whispered:

"Uncle, where are you going? Can you tell Xiaoqi?"

"Qixianmen of the Western Regions, Xiao Qi works hard to practice, and you can come to me when you become the fourth-level ancestor!"

Yang Chongxin finished speaking with a smile and turned to leave.

Elder Qingshen is a senior fourth-level monk of the Nightmare God Sect. He has always been serious about words and speech, and the disciples of the sect are all afraid of him.

Looking at Xiao Qi standing beside him, his thin face He forced out a stiff smile:

"Xiao Qi, it was my lack of protection that put you in danger……"

When Xiao Qi saw the usually stern-faced Elder Qingshen smiling at him, he was excited and said quickly:

"Elder Qingshen, I don’t blame you, it was my carelessness, and the siren……"

Elder Qingshen shook his head helplessly:

"Xiao Qi, just don’t blame the sect. Go to the Alchemy Hall to get a bottle of soul-soothing pills, and heal the soul’s injuries first to avoid any hidden dangers!"

Then he looked at the male cultivator in blue who was lying on the ground:

"The sect will give you an explanation for this matter, so you can rest assured and heal your wounds!"

After Xiao Qi left, Elder Qingshen looked at the male cultivator, showed a scary smile, and stretched out his hand to grasp

"ah……"

Miserable and desperate screams were heard from inside the house, and the disciples passing by speeded up their steps and walked around!

Yang Chongxin is extremely helpless with the current speed of practice. There are enough spiritual stones, no need to worry about elixirs, and no need to worry about the energy of the dark world. However, after the 80th floor of the Blood Tower, it will be a complete waste of time. After calculation, if he continues to practice at this speed, the construction will be completed. The 99-story Blood Tower will take at least forty years!

It was terrifying to think about it after such a long time, and Yang Chongxin even thought about simply being promoted directly.

Along the way, Yang Chongxin has practiced to the theoretical extreme in every realm. Now he clearly has not encountered a bottleneck. If he gives up, he will really be unwilling to do so!

The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became. Yang Chongxin simply stopped walking slowly and started walking directly towards the west with Blood Escape!

Taizhou is the southernmost state in the Western Region. It borders both the Southern Region and the Central Region. It is a key place at the junction of the three regions.

After Yang Chongxin entered Taizhou and approached the central city, he stopped blood-escape. He may have to live here for several years in the future, so let's get familiar with it first!

As the realm deepens, the blood color in mana and spells gradually becomes richer, especially the blood killing technique is about to enter the blood river stage. The waves of blood surge and strange phenomena occur frequently, which is a bit too eye-catching!

Yang Chongxin thought and rummaged through the dark world.

Over the years, he has gained countless storage rings, many of which have not even been opened. Yang Chongxin rummaged through all the items in the storage rings and came up with an idea.

In someone's storage ring, there is a chakra blade magic weapon. It is a thin dark purple disc, about half a foot in diameter, with a circle of arc-shaped sharp edges around it, glowing with a terrifying cold light.

Yang Chongxin was delighted at the sight, and tried to input a little mana. The wheel blade floated slightly, and the blades around him rotated rapidly. It looked sharp and stylish!

After inputting more mana, Yang Chongxin was pleasantly surprised to find that it turned out to be a spiritual weapon, and it was quite advanced. The restrictions inside were complicated and complicated. It took two hours to successfully refine it, and most of the mana in the Dantian had been consumed!

Yang Chongxin's powerful magic power may be difficult to find an opponent in the fourth level, but because of the single attack method, there is often no place to use it.

Those who can be defeated are almost instantaneous, and those who cannot be defeated are useless no matter how much mana they use!

This wheel blade is difficult to refine, and it consumes a lot of mana to wield, which is perfect for Yang Chongxin's use.

Under the control of Yang Chongxin, the wheel blade flew back and forth in the air like chasing light and lightning, emitting bursts of soul-stirring roars that were terrifying to see!

What makes Yang Chongxin most satisfied is that no matter how much mana is input, the wheel blade always maintains a dark purple appearance, and no blood appears. Unlike the object control spell, if too much mana is input, it will directly turn into a terrifying big bloody hand!

"Haha, I will call you Zi Feng Ren from now on. Accompany me to explore the Qixian Sect and meet this hero of the Western Regions for a while!"

Yang Chongxin laughed loudly, put away the purple blade, and continued to move forward!

The gate of Qixianmen is on Mount Tairan, thousands of miles west of the city. Looking from a distance, the clouds cover the fog, and all you can see are green mountains and fairy aura. Only the eaves and tiles were looming in the clouds and mist, and from time to time, monks flew over the mountain peaks with magical weapons, leaving behind endless rays of light!

Standing outside the mountain gate, Yang Chongxin squinted slightly, looking at the scene of the immortal family, and sighed in his heart:

"After going round and round, we finally arrived! Qixianmen, here I come!"

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