Nothing happened overnight.

The next morning, Ling Xian slowly opened his eyes.

After meditating cross-legged for so long, he had returned to his peak form.

Then Ling Xian was covered in green light, flying away as if outside.

Soon, we came to an open field.

I saw that more than 100 disciples were already waiting respectfully.

There are not many people, but they are all elite.

Except for more than ten second-generation disciples of the Jindan period, the rest have also spent the second heavenly tribulation, and the worst cultivators are also immortal cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.

Tianfei Ancestor did not break his promise, and the disciples sent out were all selected, after all, although the road to the Tian family for support was not very far, it was full of dangers.

When there are too many people, it is easy to expose their tracks.

There are fewer people, but they are worried that there is no use.

Therefore, the selection of these hundred disciples has been carefully considered, and it is not wrong to say that it is the elite of the elite.

"Senior Sister Lao has been waiting for a long time!"

"Senior brother doesn't need to be polite, the concubine has just arrived here. ”

The sound of the Ice Fairy's chuckle came into her ears, and this woman's impression of Ling Xian was not bad.

"Meet Uncle Shi!"

"Meet the Ancestor!"

As for the other immortal cultivators, they had respectful expressions on their faces, and they didn't even dare to come out, so they bowed down and saluted together.

The old monsters of the Yuan Infant Stage, where are they usually qualified to come into contact with, the Jindan Period is okay to say, those foundation building monks, it would be good to have the opportunity to see each other from afar, and their hearts were naturally very excited.

"Get up, no formality!"

Ling Xian was not a character who liked to put on a show, but at this moment, he spoke lightly.

"Yes, thank you, uncle. ”

"Thank you, Master. ”

......

Although Ling Xian was easy-going, the others did not dare to be rude.

After a respectful bow, he slowly stood up.

Ling Xian's gaze swept over. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that these monks in front of him were not good.

Each one of them is a rare powerhouse.

Of course, this is relative to fellow monks.

"Huh?"

Among the Jindan monks, Ling Xian saw a familiar face.

It was a tall woman in a long dress. The appearance is quite beautiful, but the face is a little pale, and between the eyebrows, there is a faint layer of greenness.

At first glance, it seems to be full of sorrow.

Tian Xiu!

When Ling Xian got started, he was introduced by this woman, and later he made a mistake and joined Xiquan Peak, and this woman was the master of a peak.

Let's put it this way. The two are quite close, but in fact, they haven't met a few times.

I remember the last time we met, it was this woman who cultivated, went mad, beat herself, and was rescued by an old monster in her infancy.

Time is like an arrow, like a water. Tian Xiu's cultivation back then was good, and he was an immortal cultivator in the later stage of foundation building. Now, decades have passed.

It is even more difficult to go one step further and survive the second catastrophe.

The early days of Jindan.

I just didn't expect that she would also be selected to carry out this task.

Wait for the Tian family, with the same surname as this woman, should she be the immortal cultivator of this family, after all, these 10,000-year-old great sects have accepted disciples. It has always been the preference given to the subordinate powers.

The more Ling Xian thought about it, the more reliable he felt.

But doubts are doubts, and there is nothing to be delved into.

There are priorities.

He exchanged glances with the Ice Fairy for a moment, and then waved his hand: "Let's go!"

Ling Xian's voice had fallen, but all the monks did not show their powers, this time it was to carry out the mission of the sect. Of course, a suitable spirit boat will be prepared for them.

I saw that the ice fairy's sleeve robe flicked, the spiritual light flickered, and a spirit boat the size of a leaf flew out, rising in the wind, and in an instant, it was already dozens of zhang.

Then the woman flew onto the bow of the ship first, followed by Ling Xian.

When the others saw it, they didn't dare to slack off, and they all boarded the ship one by one.

"It's ......"

"This Yunfeng Boat is a spiritual weapon obtained by the concubine in her early years, and later supplemented by various rare materials, refined into a magic weapon, not only the speed is amazing, but also good at concealing the tracks, in this case it is used to hurry, but it is much safer than our respective escapes. The ice fairy said slowly.

Before the woman's voice fell, her hands punched out one spell after another, and with her movements, the cloud wind boat shone brightly, and then it turned into a translucent thing, looking like nothing, if you don't get closer, or use your divine sense to search carefully, it is impossible to find its existence at all.

This treasure is indeed quite good!

Ling Xian's face showed a look of satisfaction.

Then the treasure blurred slightly, and flew to the far side of the sky.

......

Originally, Ling Xian thought that this mission would be full of dangers, and he had experienced countless battles, but he didn't know that he had encountered any twists and turns at all along the way.

There was neither interception nor ambush, so to speak, before and after, that was called a smooth place.

The cultivators were happy in their hearts, but Ling Xian felt that things were not so simple, the Tian family had obviously been surrounded by demon beasts, how could the other party not be on guard against the rescue of the Heavenly Flavor Sect?

The smoother the journey, the stronger the bad premonition in Ling Xian's heart became.

There must be a conspiracy among them.

It's just that I don't know what the other party's plan is, and I can't go home, so the Tian family has a reason to save it.

Ling Xian told the Ice Fairy about her concerns, and this woman also thought so, and looked at Ling Xian more and more differently.

Although this Senior Brother Ling is young, he is both wise and brave, no wonder the Great Elder looks at him differently.

The Ice Fairy agreed with Ling Xian's analysis, but he couldn't understand what the conspiracy of the demons was, so he had no choice but to be careful.

......

Three days later, the crowd was approaching their destination.

Tianye Mountain, located in the west of Tianwei Sect, the mountain is winding, spread for thousands of miles, it can be said that the land is vast and sparsely populated, although it is not as dangerous as the legendary flood and wilderness, but there are many poisonous snakes and beasts, plus there are demon beasts from time to time, there has been a legend of land gods and immortals since ancient times.

The so-called land immortals are naturally immortal cultivators, and although the spiritual veins of Tianye Mountain cannot be compared with the five major sects, they are also famous when they look at the entire Yunxin waters.

The foundation of the Tian family is located here.

Speaking of this Tian family, it is also very famous.

Although the longevity of immortal cultivators is much higher than that of mortals, the sects that have been inherited for 10,000 years are also rare, and as for the immortal cultivators who have existed for more than 10,000 years, they are even more unique and rare.

The Tian family has survived for 20,000 years.

As a subsidiary force of the Tianwei Sect, its ancestor is naturally also a disciple of the Tianwei Sect.

However, surprisingly, it was only a low-level disciple.

Cultivation is nothing but qi refining!

It is said that the spiritual roots of the ancestors of the Tian family are not bad, and they have always been favored by the elders in the sect.

After cultivating to the ninth layer of qi refining, he also obtained a Zhuji Dan very smoothly.

However, after taking it, it was a failure to build the foundation. (To be continued.) )