Zhou Qi's journey took more than a month.
The distance between the Primordial Dao Sect and Primordial Immortal Sect is really too far.
Even though some unsightly ferocious beasts on the road did not dare to stop him after smelling Zhou Qi's wanton full-open aura, they still had to perform their escaping skills for a month before reaching the border of the Primordial Immortal Sect.
Ahead is a worldly force.
Zhou Qi's Divine Sense swept through the entire power dynasty and found that the overall strength was not even comparable to the Great Yong Dynasty.
I guess he is a low-level force ranked at the bottom of the hundred.
But he just wanted to find a place to rest, and he was not picky. When he entered the capital, he randomly found an inn to stay.
After running around continuously for a month, no matter how hard my spirit could bear it, my body was stretched to the limit.
What's more, he hasn't taken the Heaven-Grade Body-Reforming Pill in his Storage Ring yet.
I'm about to get home, and one of my arms doesn't look right to me.
On the other side, Primordial Immortal Sect's sect.
There was a strange phenomenon in the sky.
At first it was just a line of purple light and red light at the end of the sky, like two extremely thin snakes swimming in the clouds.
But just a few breaths later, that thin line of light suddenly expanded.
The light turned into two overwhelming torrents of aura, pressing down from the sky toward the sect overwhelmingly.
The disciples guarding the gate were looking at it with surprise and confusion, while they were pointing at the strange phenomenon in the world.
Two giant war boats emerged from the clouds.
A boat was entangled with nine thunder dragons, arcs of electricity crackled and exploded all over the body, and the void was slightly distorted wherever it passed.
The other one was red all over, as if lava was flowing, and when it showed its face, it revealed a hint of mysterious Daoism.
The two war boats were in the shape of horns, one on the left and one on the right, tightly clamping the mountain gate of the Primordial Immortal Sect in the middle.
Before the spirit boat could stop, countless figures emerged from the boat.
The purple-robed Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace disciples and the red-robed Primordial Dao Sect disciples were lined up in formation, numbering in the hundreds.
The lowest strength is Spirit Transformation Early Stage, and the higher ones have even reached Body Integration Realm!
The auras of hundreds of people merged into one, forming an invisible wall, which made the protective mask in front of the Primordial Immortal Sect mountain gate tremble violently, causing ripples.
The more than ten disciples guarding the mountain gate are only Golden Core Realm, and the highest deacon is only Nascent Soul Early Stage.
The difference in momentum between the two sides is like the difference between clouds and mud.
All the disciples turned pale with fright. The Nascent Soul Early Stage raised his head and instantly his legs began to tremble.
I saw two figures flying out from the front of the war boat with their hands behind their backs.
Those were two people he didn't even dare to use Divine Sense to investigate.
A man is wearing Purple-Gold Dao Robe, his beard and hair are all white and his face is like a boy's. There is a diamond-shaped Thunder Crystal embedded between his eyebrows, and the void around him is twisted and unstable.
The other one was wearing a red robe, with a thin face and narrow eyes. There were no pupils in his eyes, only two slowly rotating red flames.
The two of them just walked in the void, without speaking or moving.
But the clouds under their feet were evaporating silently, and not even a breath of wind dared to blow in within a thousand feet.
Nascent Soul Realm's gatekeeper disciple cannot see the opponent's cultivation level clearly.
But he knew that this kind of person who could change the world just by standing there was at least...
Primordial Immortal Sect deep.
In a dark and quiet room, the surrounding walls were covered with formations, and thick dust accumulated on the ground.
In the middle of the quiet room, a burly figure sat cross-legged.
That's a big man.
He has a beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is wearing an old cloth robe that has been washed white. The sleeves are rolled up to the elbows, revealing two forearms knotted with veins.
If this appearance were placed in the mortal world, he would be like a man wielding a sledgehammer in a blacksmith shop, and it has nothing to do with the word "sect leader".
Li Fuguang has been in retreat here for almost a year.
But today, the big man's eyelids moved.
He sensed those two breaths from thousands of miles away.
Mahayana?!
Still two!
It got closer and closer, stopping at the gate of the sect.
Deliberately push forward the coercion, like two flags clearly erected on the boundary of the Primordial Immortal Sect.
The big man's eyes slowly opened.
After a moment of silence, he snorted coldly, "Two Mahayanas are blocking the door... This is a bit of face and I don't plan to save it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure sitting cross-legged swayed gently like water waves, and disappeared on the spot.
Outside the mountain gate.
Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace's Nine Tribulations High Person glanced at the thin protective mask of the Primordial Immortal Sect.
The corners of his mouth turned down, showing a trace of contempt, and then he took a step forward.
A circle of purple thunder exploded in the void beneath your feet, and the roar of thunder turned into substantial sound waves, slamming into the Primordial Immortal Sect's mountain-protecting light shield.
The mask of light trembled violently, and the disciples on duty were shocked and retreated repeatedly.
Nine Tribulations High Person stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the dozens of miscellaneous fish below:
"Go find your manager."
"Just call me Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace and Primordial Dao Sect..."
"Let's ask for an explanation."
The last five words were clearly written with skill, each word was like a muffled thunder hitting the mountain gate.
The shield of light that protected the mountain kept buzzing, and several disciples with low cultivation levels were shocked and sat down on the ground, with blood oozing out of their ears.
The Nascent Soul disciple was shocked when he saw it.
The person who came here is not malicious, so you must report it as soon as possible!
He turned around quickly and was about to fly towards the sect.
A big, strong hand pressed firmly on his arm.
"What's the hurry? Go and notify Grand Elders’ Hall and ask them to come to the mountain gate immediately."
The disciple suddenly raised his head and saw a rough and arrogant man with an indifferent expression.
I don't know him, but he must be a big shot!
Without any time to think, he got up and flew out in the direction of the Grand Elders’ Hall.
Upon seeing this, the big man turned around and walked out of the mountain gate.
The light curtain shrouded in the mountain-protecting formation automatically popped up into a space for one person to pass as the big man walked out.
After scanning the two people at the front, the big man said calmly:
"You all are here, what are you doing?"
Nine Tribulations High Person glanced at the big man, frowned, and shouted in a cold voice, "Who are you? Tell Black Crane to come out and see me!"
"Black Crane will be here soon, but I can also have a chat with you two."
The big man smiled lightly:
"I, Primordial Immortal Sect, master Mysterious Calamity Dharma Body."
"Li Fuguang."
The moment those three words landed, the white jade steps under his feet suddenly lit up.
Circles of golden ripples spread silently from the heel, and finally firmly supported the entire mountain gate, blocking the pressure pouring down from the two Mahayana three feet away.
Nine Tribulations High Person's pupils shrank slightly.
Li Fuguang? Mysterious Calamity Dharma Body?
Primordial Dao Sect's Rainbow Daoist narrowed his eyes slightly and was silent for a moment. "It turns out it's just a Dharmakaya, but it's also unique."
Li Fuguang seemed to have completely missed the innuendo in his words: "Bonus, no prize, you two have come all the way, do you want to stand and talk, or go in and have a cup of tea?"
"Tea? No need." Nine Tribulations High Person sneered, "Sect Master Li, your Primordial Immortal Sect disciple Zhou Qi, in the Four Directions Secret Realm, kill all the disciples of my Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace who participated in the trial!"
"Fu Linyuan of your sect, killed my direct disciple Three-Tribulation True Person with your own hands! Even Primordial Dao Sect Qing Xuanzi had an arm cut off by Fu Linyuan, and hundreds of disciples lost their lives at the hands of Zhou Qi!"
His voice became louder and louder, and the lightning around him became more and more powerful:
"Tell me! This blood debt!! How do you Primordial Immortal Sect plan to repay it!"
The sound of thunder was rolling, making the protective mountain light barrier buzz.
Li Fuguang stood there, the smile on his face did not change, but the lazy look in his eyes quietly faded a bit.
"Jiujie Fellow Daoist, I understand what you said."
"Four Directions Secret Realm trial, for thousands of years, life and death have been based on one's ability."
"Your Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace disciples were killed because their skills were inferior to others. It was because they were not good at their studies."
"Your apprentice Sanjie and two others besieged our sect Black Crane. He broke the rules first, and was killed by Fu Linyuan who came to the rescue. Do you still want to blame us?"
Nine Tribulations High Person's face twitched violently, and just as he was about to have an attack, Li Fuguang raised his hand and pressed down, signaling him to calm down.
"As for Zhou Qi..." Li Fuguang paused, as if thinking about the words:
"I, Primordial Immortal Sect's disciple, killed your Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace person because he had the ability."
"Hundreds of you were killed by one person. Instead of thinking about why your disciples are so bad, you came to my mountain gate and yelled..."
He put his hands back into his sleeves, raised his head, and asked with a smile:
"Jiujie Fellow Daoist, don't you feel ashamed that you have lived to such an old age?"