C2 Golden Eagles

The white-robed cultivator thought as he said, "The great battle that day was extremely intense. Hundreds of Celestial Immortals and Earthly Immortals were involved, and we were still Worldly Immortals at that time. However, we were lucky to be spared by the Venerable One, who hid us deep underground with a loud bang. Before we fainted, we heard the Venerable One's order to protect this place."

Bai Zhenyun asked anxiously: "Are there any Ascendant cultivators here?"

The white-robed cultivator said, "We are also unsure. We presume that the Venerable One perished together with the Ascendant cultivators here. That's why he ordered us to guard this place."

The yellow-robed Daoist said, "The Celestial Immortals, Earth Immortals, and Deity-level cultivators of the human and beast races have all been killed here. Their crystal cores and countless magic treasures have all been scattered around here.

Bai Zhenyun nodded his head, "Since the spirit energy here is so abundant, by all reasoning, there should be an existence beyond the Heavenly Immortal Stage. I believe even the Heavenly Immortal Stage's crystal core is coveted by you guys?"

The white-robed cultivator continued, "The progress of the beast race is slow. There are very few Celestial Immortals and Earthly Immortals, and we've already swallowed up all the crystals. In just a short three hundred years, they've advanced from the advanced Worldly Immortal Stage to the intermediate stage." Those treasures were also collected by us, but after searching through the entire battlefield, we still could not find Senior's green sword and picture scroll. "

Bai Zhenyun said: "My master placed the Cyan Meng Sword, Mountain and River Diagram, as well as a yellow bell, a pearl and a green plate in my small world."

As Bai Zhenyun spoke, he opened up a space. The space was a kilometer wide, filled with fragrant grass.

The five of them curiously looked at Bai Zhenyun's little world. The green-robed daoist said with envy: "There's actually grass and fragrance, as expected of a perfect world. Hiding inside this place, even if a Heavenly Immortal comes, he wouldn't be able to find you, right?"

Bai Zhenyun nodded his head, "Unless the Sky Sovereign discovers us, since we are all on the same side, we might as well come in and take a look."

The five of them looked at each other, and in the end, the red-robed beauty couldn't hold back her curiosity and followed Bai Zhenyun in.

When the other four saw this, they could only walk in. The white-robed cultivator took out a bag: "This is the storage bag, hundreds of Spirit Channeling and Ruyi magical equipment s are here, but each of us chose a few treasures to protect ourselves with." After speaking, he waved his hand and hundreds of magic treasures flew out, scattering them all over the minor world.

"There are some broken magic treasures that can be repaired with spiritual energy for a period of time. However, all of these magic treasures belong to the famous figures of this continent. Even if one were to appear in public, it would cause a huge commotion. I'm afraid you still wouldn't be able to use them."

Bai Zhenyun nodded his head: "Even Cyan Meng Sword can't be used, I'll think of a way when I get outside."

The azure-robed Daoist asked, "You wish to go out and seek revenge?"

Bai Zhenyun answered: "I already know which families participated in the robbery to obtain the world seed back then. For the past three hundred years, I endured the pain of my body being torn apart night by day, and that is to make them pay with their blood one day."

The black robed cultivator continued, "Your cultivation is currently too low. You should first train in the outer regions of the ancient battlefield, and then slowly plot things out."

Bai Zhenyun nodded and said, "Naturally, do the five seniors want to go out and take a look?"

The white-robed man thought for a while and said, "You have a small world, so you shouldn't be in too much danger. We still have some things to take care of. We can discuss about revenge after your cultivation has improved."

Bai Zhenyun thought for a while and said: "That's good too, how many beast cultivators are there?"

The red-robed beauty laughed and said, "That depends on the level of the beast cultivators. With just the five of us as deities, we don't know much about the Worldly Immortal Stage, so I guess there shouldn't be that many. We were almost killed 300 years ago. As for the ghost immortal s, there are countless of them. In the primeval forest at the periphery of the ancient battlefield, they are densely packed, but they have yet to gain any intelligence, so we do not consider them to be of the same kind. "

Bai Zhenyun understood and asked: "Then I can go to the outer layer of the Primeval Forest and hunt a few more ferocious beasts."

The red-robed beauty shot a glance at Bai Zhenyun, "There are a lot of high level ghost immortal and middle levelled beast cultivators there, even if they meet a Worldly Immortal Stage expert. You'd better be careful not to get killed by them."

Bai Zhenyun laughed out loud: "How could it be that coincidental? If you don't say that you can't beat me, can't you hide?"

"This is an ordinary treasure, called the tyrant knife. I obtained it from a human cultivator and it's extremely ordinary. Take it with you and use it to defend yourself for the time being."

Bai Zhenyun laughed out loud: Big Brother Yellow-robe is truly considerate, thank you very much. He took the tyrant knife.

The yellow-robed man laughed bitterly: "What yellow-robed brother? I was originally a lion spirit, the white-robed one was Big Brother White Tiger, the black-robed one was Big Brother Black Turtle, the green-robed one was Fourth Brother Green Snake, and the red-robed one was Little Sister Hong Que. Senior is your Master, and is also the benefactor who saved our lives. If you don't mind, we can have a good relationship as equals. "

Bai Zhenyun was overjoyed, and greeted them courteously while grinning: "Greetings, big brothers and big sister Hong Que."

Hong Que was extremely excited, she patted Bai Zhenyun's shoulders and said: "Brother, there is no need for formalities, I do not have a suitable present for you now, I will send you to the outer parts of the primeval forest."

Bai Zhenyun was about to answer when the White Tiger said: "Your esteemed master's Fa Li is supreme, a clone that can sweep across a world's cultivators. I presume that you are an extremely powerful person on Earth, what is your name?"

Bai Zhenyun sinned in his heart, and said: "My master is Master Hong Jun. He is the Earth Dao Sect's leader."

In fact, it was Hong Jun who found out that among the younger generation, there was someone who had great luck and obtained a perfect world seed. He came over to take a look, but unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the Heavenly Court, he found out that all the people had been taken away. Patriarch Hongjun's avatar sneered in anger and chased after him with the aid of his sword.

Although he used a drop of blood essence to pull Bai Zhenyun back from the cycle of reincarnation, Bai Zhenyun still didn't dare to call the Patriarch's Clone Master. It was just that in the small world, other than the five treasures, Bai Zhenyun also found a sect's treasure book, the 'Refinement Record'. Although he did not know the purpose of the ancestral clone leaving behind such a cultivation treasure, Bai Zhenyun had already decided that he needed to practice it properly no matter what.

The five of them were not surprised by the ancestor's identity. The White Tiger bowed and said, "Your master has shown us the kindness of living, and the five of us have always treated him as a sovereign and worshipped him day and night. This is why we imitated his clothes, and each of us wore a set of daoist robes. Even though we know that it was an avatar, we didn't change our minds. "

Bai Zhenyun bowed deeply, "Many thanks to the four big brothers and big sister Hong Que. If Master knew that our sect is on fire here, I think you would be pleased with yourself."

Green Snake immediately said, "Then why don't we establish a sect here? You are the disciple of the Venerable One, why don't we become the sect leader and protect you?"

Bai Zhenyun stared blankly for a moment, before replying, "Of course you can!"

The six of them immediately took action. They found a ninety-nine zhang tall limestone and meticulously carved it into the appearance of a supreme expert to worship in the small world's center.

After three kowtows, the White Tiger said: "Have Hong Que send the Sect Leader to the outskirts of the Ancient Battlefield. Although that place is the outskirts, there are still more than ten thousand kilometers to the human territory.

Bai Zhenyun held onto the tyrant knife: "Relax, if I can't win, how can I avoid it?"

The few of them looked at him, and the White Tiger said to Hong Que: "Send the Sect Leader to the periphery."

Hong Que pouted as she walked out of the small world, and a few people laughed. Green Snake laughed: "I finally got a little brother, and in the blink of an eye, you became a Sect Leader, and in the end, we, Hong Que are still the youngest."

When they arrived at the ancient battlefield, Bai Zhenyun smiled and said: "Rest assured Big Sister Hong Que, when we start accepting disciples, there will be many little brothers who will listen to you."

Hong Que's face turned pale: This is what you said, then quickly go and gain experience. After speaking, she reached out her hands to grab Bai Zhenyun, channeled her mana, and directly threw Bai Zhenyun into the air.

The four White Tiger stared dumbfoundedly at Bai Zhenyun flying into the distance as he cried out "Wah!". Green Snake stood blankly for a while, before saying: "Little sister, aren't you going to fly over with the Sect Leader? "Why did you throw it over?"

Hong Que also felt that she went overboard, but she insisted: "This way is a little faster."

At first, Bai Zhenyun was indeed shocked, he did not expect Hong Que to give it away like that. In his previous life, he had even reached the early stage of the Immortal Realm. In this life, even though he was only at the early stage of the ghost immortal, his realm was still there. His body was still in the air, and anxiously adjusted his Spirit Qi, but his speed was too fast, before Bai Zhenyun could control his body, he flew for more than a thousand Li, arriving at the outskirts of the Ancient Battlefield, 'kacha' a series of explosions sounded, and countless tree branches fell to the ground.

Bai Zhenyun crawled up from the ground, rubbed his butt, and muttered: "Hong Que, you really haven't been tainted by the wisdom of the world, and your sect leader died from the fall."

Bai Zhenyun complained a few times before observing his surroundings. He was at the foot of a green mountain, with dozens of gigantic trees that reached the sky, hiding almost half of the sky. Fortunately, the forest was very spacious and spacious.

Bai Zhenyun decided on a direction and prepared to leave. A burst of "jie jie" sounds of laughter suddenly came out, Bai Zhenyun was startled for a moment, then took out his tyrant knife and shouted: "Who is it?"

"Tsk tsk" sounds of laughter rang out again, then turned into laughter. "How did it feel to fall from the sky?"

Bai Zhenyun held his blade and shouted: "How did I intentionally fall down? "Who are you? What kind of hero are you to shrink back your head?"

A gust of wind blew past, forcing Bai Zhenyun to retreat a few steps before he managed to stabilize himself. He raised his head to look, only to see a golden eagle that was ten meters tall, looking at him from a huge tree. Bai Zhenyun saw that its feathers were hard armor, claws were like iron hooks, and its beak was like an iron spear. Under the sunlight, it glittered and asked, "Were you the one who spoke just now?"

The golden eagle nodded, "That's me." Her eyes even playfully glanced at Bai Zhenyun.

Bai Zhenyun complained in his heart, a golden eagle that could speak, its lowest cultivation level was a Worldly Immortal elementary stage, how could he be a match for it? Not only did he scold Hong Que, he even casually threw him here.

Bai Zhenyun waved her tyrant knife: "What are you trying to do? I tell you, I'm not afraid of you. "

The golden eagle looked at Bai Zhenyun with contempt: "Look at your posture when you landed, only at the ghost immortal level, with this broken blade, you want to fight me?"

Bai Zhenyun turned his eyes and said: "It's not like I came here alone. Do you think a ghost immortal level cultivator can rely on this normal treasure to rush here?"

The golden eagle became alert, and looked around at its surroundings, then pounced towards Bai Zhenyun: "Then we'll talk after we eat you."

Bai Zhenyun did not expect the golden eagle to have such a plan. He summoned his tyrant knife and hacked towards the golden eagle's neck. With a loud bang, a burst of sparks flashed, and the golden eagle's body stopped, and continued to pounce forward.

Spreading out its wings, a golden eagle that was around nine meters wide reached out its sharp claws towards Bai Zhenyun's head. Seeing that he couldn't block it head-on, Bai Zhenyun secretly opened up his small world.

Bai Zhenyun's left hand, Cyan Meng Sword s right, drooled as he looked at the golden eagle in the small world. As for the golden eagle, it suddenly barged into an unfamiliar environment and immediately became alert, but realised that there were countless treasures scattered around, and only Bai Zhenyun was left as the opponent, he immediately started laughing out loud: "All of them are mine, obediently present them to me, I will let you have a good death."

Bai Zhenyun was still considering whether to steam it or burn it, when he realised that the golden eagle had an idea for a treasure and laughed: "Even if I gift it to you, can you take it away?"