My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

When Lu Yi heard this, he became numb and his mind was full of question marks.

He was a little speechless and said: "The young lady of Qingqiu is shameless, but she has gone through the tribulation, and she even wants to fight me, a little fit monk?!"

Jiang Fan and the others: "..."

They looked at Lu Yi with speechless expressions.

Bai Yulong complained: "Junior Brother Lu, you killed the Patriarch of Transitional Tribulation, and this is still a small body monk?"

Lu Yi was confident: "Even if I can kill Dujie Patriarch, I'm still a fit cultivator!"

Tie Man grinned, and said, "But that young master Qingqiu probably doesn't think so, otherwise he wouldn't have made an appointment with you."

Even Jiang Fan nodded slightly, and said, "Qingqiu Hua's appointment has spread all over Tianming, and all Tianming monks are discussing it. Many people think that Qingqiu Hua is not even more than five hundred years old. You are also a younger generation, but because you have absorbed the inheritance of the Nine-tailed Demon Emperor, your cultivation has reached the peak of the younger generation, and your combat power, Junior Brother Lu, is also extremely terrifying. This battle is not considered bullying. "

Lu Yi was speechless: "If you say that, I'm only over two hundred years old! The old woman painted by Qingqiu is two hundred years older than me. Isn't that much older than me?"

Jiang Fan and the others: "..."

The three of them were silent at the same time, feeling pierced in the heart.

Bai Yulong glanced at Lu Yi resentfully: "Junior brother Lu Yi, you don't need to emphasize that you are already a superhuman being over two hundred years old, and you can even kill Dujie Patriarch..."

Tie Man scratched his head: "Fortunately, we entered the inner door together with Junior Brother Lu Yi from the outer door. We watched Junior Brother Lu Yi grow up, and got used to being hit by Junior Brother Lu Yi. Most monks would be heartbroken when they heard this. gone."

Even Jiang Fan nodded with a wry smile.

Lu Yi coughed dryly, and said, "The three senior brothers think too much, I actually didn't mean it."

The three of them all had helpless expressions, and then Jiang Fan said: "To be honest, even if you don't want to fight, I'm afraid no one will say anything. It depends on you, Junior Brother. I think the young master of the Qingqiu clan should not Will you be so careful?"

Lu Yi thought for a while, and then said to himself: "I want to defeat Qingqiu Hua."

【Task】

Defeat Qingqiu Hua

Rewards: 10 drops of star marrow, a picture of all things in the middle-grade immortal artifact, and the immortal technique "The Art of Ascending Immortals".

Whether to accept the task: yes/no

Lu Yi was surprised, the mission rewards were much richer than the rewards of ordinary monks.

You know, the mission rewards for killing are more than the mission rewards for defeating, but the mission rewards for defeating Qingqiu Hua can even reward middle-grade immortal artifacts, which is better than the mission rewards for killing a strong man like Huang Yuanfeng. Much richer.

The reward is generous, but Lu Yi is not sure if he can defeat Qingqiu Hua.

After all, when he was in the Mahayana realm, Qingqiu Hua could also fight against the ancestor of Dujie. Now that he has broken through to the realm of Dujie, he may be considered an extremely powerful existence among the monks of Dujie, but he doesn't know how to fight against Xuxian. than how?

Although Lu Yi could kill Dujie Patriarch, it was only Dujie Patriarch with relatively low cultivation level.

Facing the high-level Dujie, if you don't use your hole cards and just use your own strength, it is still difficult to deal with it.

What's more, Qingqiu Hua still has a fairy weapon, even if he also has a fairy weapon, he may not be able to beat it in a real fight.

If it's just an ordinary match, for Lu Yi, a fight is nothing, no matter whether he wins or loses, it doesn't matter to Lu Yi.

It's just that Lu Yi is a little worried that the vixen still remembers the Donglin Historic Site until now, so he might not be able to let it go.

Although Lu Yi is not afraid, one more thing is worse than one less thing. When his cultivation level breaks through to the realm of transcending robbery, he can suppress even a vixen like Qingqiu Hua.

Hearing this, Jiang Fan and the others were not surprised.

Jiang Fan said with a smile: "Junior brother made the right choice. The young master Qingqiu is extremely powerful, so there is no need for junior brother to argue with her."

So, the three of them bid farewell to Lu Yi and spread the news.

"Although Qingqiu paintings are considered to be of the younger generation, after all they are two hundred years older than my junior brother Lu Yi. With the speed of progress of junior brother Lu Yi, he may become a fairy in two hundred years. Qingqiu paintings are based on big Bully!" The three of Bai Yulong left Baiyunzong and went to a big city in Qingzhou, they yelled, which attracted many monks to look sideways.

Tie Man's body was like a giant tower, and with his arms folded across his chest, he also opened his mouth and said, "Junior brother Lu Yi is extremely talented. After two hundred years, the young master of the Qingqiu clan will definitely not be my opponent!"

Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "Maybe it won't take two hundred years, even after a hundred years, Junior Brother Lu Yi can suppress that Qingqiu painting!"

The nine-tailed demon fox of the Qingqiu clan in the Northern Territory is handsome and beautiful, and Qingqiu Hua is even more glamorous. Her peerless beauty is famous throughout Tianming, and naturally she has many followers.

In this big city, there are also monks who regard Qingqiu Hua as the lover of their dreams.

This is especially true for young and energetic monks.

A young man in the Nascent Soul Realm smiled and said, "After all, isn't Lu Yi afraid? Why is Tianming the strongest young generation in history? It's just a waste of fame!"

These words made the three of Jiang Fan's eyes turn cold, and turned to look at the young man who spoke.

Bai Yulong narrowed his eyes, shook the folding fan lightly in his hand, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Beiyue Mountain, Qi Yueling!" The young man sneered.

"The arrogance of Beiyue Mountain? This is the arrogance of the Great Cult of the Western Regions. How could he appear in Qingzhou?" Some monks had heard of the young man's name, their expressions changed, and there were many discussions.

"Isn't that the fairy beast cub making trouble? Now the entire Tianming Immortal Sect Holy Land and Dajiao, who doesn't want to find the fairy beast cub, and the younger generation of monks under their sect are all running to our Eastern Region to look for it. Where are the fairy beast cubs?" Someone said.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Now there are many more monks in the Eastern Region than before, especially in Qingzhou.

After all, the fairy deer cub looked this way before leaving, which also attracted a large number of monks.

However, because of the presence of Baiyunzong and Lu Yi in Qingzhou, even those monks from the holy land of Xianzong and the great religion would not dare to be too presumptuous when they came to Qingzhou. Qingzhou is not as chaotic as before.

"A mere Nascent Soul, how dare you insult me, Junior Brother Lu Yi?! You are courting death!" Bai Yulong stepped out with a cold expression on his face, with murderous intent circulating.

Even Tieman and Jiang Fan looked at Qi Yueling coldly.

The three of them received too much favor from Lu Yi. Without the various resources Lu Yi gave them, even if they were not dead, they would never have the strength of their current cultivation.

In their hearts, Lu Yi was even more important than their own lives. Seeing that someone dared to insult Lu Yi, the three of them were naturally unwilling to agree.

"It's up to you?" Qi Yueling sneered and said, "Apart from Lu Yi, who else is there in the Baiyun Sect? And am I not telling the truth? When will it not work?"

Although Bai Yulong was also in the Nascent Soul realm, Qi Yueling didn't panic at all.

Bai Yulong's expression was cold: "Who else is there, you will find out later!"

While speaking, Bai Yulong had gusts of wind blowing around his body. The next moment, he stepped forward, his whole body seemed to turn into a ray of breeze, disappeared in place in an instant, and appeared behind Qi Yueling. The long sword in his hand was whirling with a sharp storm. He cut towards Qi Yueling.

The terrifying wind blade split Qi Yueling's skin, blood spilled out, and his face changed drastically, revealing a look of horror.

The next moment, he let out a low shout, and a phantom of a mountain range appeared around him, enveloping him.

boom! ! !

The storm sword light slashed on the phantom of the mountain range, and the roar resounded through the sky and the earth immediately. However, in just an instant, the phantom of the mountain range collapsed.

The storm sword flashed across, cutting Qi Yueling in two, and blood gushed out.

Qi Yueling's Nascent Soul flew out, with a frightened expression, and flew towards the sky, trying to escape.

However, as soon as Bai Yulong reached out his hand, the wind blew up, bound Qi Yueling's Nascent Soul, and caught it back in an instant.

Bai Yulong looked at Qi Yueling's Nascent Soul, and sneered, "Want to run? How dare you insult me, Junior Brother Lu Yi, I won't let you die so easily."

While speaking, Bai Yulong directly sealed Yuanying's Yuanying.

The monks in the entire city watched all this dumbfounded. The battle ended so quickly that they didn't even react.

Then everyone was shocked.

"Although Beiyue Mountain is not an immortal sect, it is also a great sect that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. Qi Yueling is a proud figure of Beiyue Mountain. He has a great reputation in the entire Western Region. He was defeated by a sword like this?!"

"This is the artistic conception of wind! The mere Nascent Soul realm has mastered such a high-level artistic conception of wind. Even if this person is in the holy land of Xianzong, he is definitely a first-class genius!"

"Judging from his words, I'm afraid he is a follower of Lu Yi? As expected of that monstrous character, even a follower has such strength."

A group of monks discussed and looked at Bai Yulong with fear in their eyes.

Even a few of the cultivators who transformed themselves into gods had serious expressions on their faces.

"This kid is so strong that even I feel the danger." A cultivator who transformed himself into a god said so.

This shocked the monks even more.

Hearing everyone's comments, Bai Yulong's eyes sparkled, but he smiled a little: "Hey, I didn't expect to be regarded as a follower of Junior Brother Lu after making a move? I'm rather honored."

Jiang Fan shook his head, and smiled helplessly: "Even Saint Son Tianlong and Saint Taiyi want to be Junior Brother Lu's followers. If they know about this, they may come to trouble you."

Hearing this, Bai Yulong's smug smile froze.

Tie Man smiled honestly, and looked around: "I don't know who else dares to say Junior Brother Lu? I'll make a move later."

However, there are not many monks like Qi Yueling, even if many monks have thoughts in their hearts, they will not say them out. After all, Lu Yi himself is extremely talented, how can they talk about it?

Except for the followers of Qingqiu Hua, ordinary monks would not speak at all, and would only eat melons quietly and not cause trouble.

Everything that happened in this big city spread at an extremely fast speed.

After all, this matter involves the news of Lu Yi.

As Lu Yi beheaded the two Dujie Patriarchs in one night ten years ago, any news about him can make the whole Tianming look sideways.

"Lu Yi rejected the young master Qingqiu's challenge! He said he was more than two hundred years younger, and the young master Qingqiu used the big to bully the small! In a big city in Qingzhou, followers of Qingqiu's paintings publicly humiliated Lu Yi and were afraid. Young Master Qingqiu was killed by one of Lu Yi's followers!"

"In this way, with Lu Yi's talent, two hundred years is indeed a lot of time. These geniuses are different from ordinary people like us."

"Yeah... For us, two hundred years is just a snap of our fingers. For geniuses like Lu Yi and Qingqiu Hua, I'm afraid they can break through several realms."

"It seems that this battle is impossible to watch."

"However, what is surprising is that Lu Yi actually has followers, and his strength is so powerful? I heard that he is only in the Nascent Soul realm, but he has mastered the extremely high artistic conception of wind. He is worthy of Lu Yi's followers."

"The talent of this follower is so powerful, I am afraid it will not be difficult to achieve greatness in the future... This old man is not even qualified to be a follower, this damn world..."

Some monks were talking about the two's appointment, and some monks were surprised that Lu Yi's followers were so powerful.

However, the Tianlong Shengzi and Taiyi Shengzi who heard this frowned.

"Followers? Where did Brother Lu get his followers?! The Nascent Soul realm, what qualifications do you have to be Brother Lu's follower?!" The angry voice of Tianlong Shengzi came out, which caused an uproar among the monks and Bai Yulong. Terrified.

"Interesting and interesting, how dare you insult Brother Lu? You deserve it if you die. But it's a bit shameless to call yourself a follower." The Son of Taiyi also spoke.

Bai Yulong was very innocent: "I obviously don't claim to be myself, it's what they say!"

However, the matter was not over yet. When they heard that Qingqiu Hua's followers were beheaded just because they said that Lu Yi was not as good as Qingqiu Hua, Qingqiu Hua's followers were immediately unhappy.

You must know that the original Qingqiu paintings had already covered the entire Northern Territory when they were in the Mahayana realm, and even traveled and competed in other great realms, and had a large number of followers. Both.

At this moment, these talented figures also spoke out one after another.

"Hmph! Lu Yi's talent is indeed not weak, but he is still far behind Fairy Qingqiu!" The young master of the Wild Sky Tiger Clan in the Northern Territory is a powerful Wild Sky Tiger in the combined state, and he roared angrily in the forest , shattered a mountain range.

Afterwards, he flew directly towards the Eastern Territory, wanting to give Qingqiu Hua an explanation.

"Sister Qingqiu is peerless, she is the strongest in Tianming's younger generation! Lu Yi is not as good as Sister Qingqiu! Using two hundred years as an excuse is just a guilty conscience!" The princess of the Mingguanghe clan also turned into a streamer and turned to Liu Guang. The Eastern Territory flew over.

This caused the younger generation of Tianjiao in the Eastern Territory to blow up one after another.

"What are Qingqiu's paintings? Brother Lu has lost his practice for two hundred years. If he is given two hundred years, he will definitely reach the realm of crossing the catastrophe, and may even become an immortal!" Tianlong Shengzi heard Qingqiu's painting. The news from the followers made him so angry that he couldn't even practice well.

"Brother Lu has mastered the power of the law in the state of fusion, and deduced the great formation of crossing the catastrophe in the state of fusion, can Qingqiu painting do it?! Qingqiu painting is just the inheritance of the nine-tailed demon emperor, isn't it? Can you compare with Brother Lu?" Lei Tianyin, the saint of Leiyin, was very disgusted with Qingqiu's paintings.

She is also in Qingzhou these days, and even wants to join the Baiyun Sect and practice the Dao of Thunder with Donggong Mingyue.

As for the specific purpose, anyone with a discerning eye will know it at a glance.

But Donggong Mingyue was naturally not happy, and even saw her.

Followers on both sides shouted at each other.

In the end, some monks even fought.

The young master of the Huangtian Tiger Clan and the Son of the Heavenly Dragon had a fight in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, and directly smashed the mountains with a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers, and the ground was sunk.

No one knows the final victory or defeat, only that both of them were seriously injured. If they were not accompanied by big shots from their respective forces, both of them would have been seriously injured in this battle.

This also made the crowd of onlookers so horrified.

"Even the followers are so powerful, they are all such terrifying figures, how strong are Qingqiu Hua and Lu Yi?"

Generally speaking, geniuses and monsters like Huang Tianhu and Tianlong Shengzi have extremely high aspirations. Unless they are far beyond them, it is impossible to convince them, let alone make them have the idea of ​​worship .

It is conceivable that the strength of Lu Yi and Qingqiu Hua should be two-dimensional existence compared with the young master Huangtianhu and the son of Tianlong.

A few days later, the saintess of Leiyin and the princess of the Mingguanghe clan also fought.

That day, the thunder roared in the sky, the sounds of immortals lingered, and the light shone for tens of thousands of miles. The two sides fought for nearly a whole day, and finally both sides were equally exhausted, with almost no strength left.

According to insiders, even in the end, both sides stared at each other, unwilling to admit defeat.

In the end, the strong men behind the two forces pulled them away, otherwise the two might have to fight hand to hand.

This made all the monks feel cold, and the battle between the female nuns was even more terrifying.

…………

North Territory, Qingqiu Mountain.

On the top of a mountain surrounded by fairy mist and magnificent peaks, a figure shrouded in sunlight stood on an attic.

In front of the figure, there was still a flash of spiritual light, condensing Lu Yi's handsome appearance.

Looking at the phantom in front of him, Qingqiu Hua said with a voice of gnashing his teeth: "Hehehe... so your name is Lu Yi! I finally found it!"

Qingqiu Hua still remembers the bastard's provocation to her.

Her soft voice sounded: "Sure enough, my feeling at the beginning was correct. The talent is indeed earth-shattering. After only two hundred years, I have cultivated to the state of fusion..."

Afterwards, the glow around Qingqiu Hua's body surged, and the phantom of Lu Yi disappeared in front of her eyes. She looked up at the sky and said, "Now I have to fulfill my original promise and bring you back to my Qingqiu Clan land! "

At this time, a middle-aged beautiful woman suddenly appeared, looked at Qingqiu Hua in front of her, and said, "Hua'er, are you going to Qingzhou?"

Qingqiu Hua nodded slightly, and said with a light smile, "Well, Patriarch Xinyue, Hua'er is going to capture that person back."

Qingqiu Xinyue heard the words, chuckled and said: "You mean Lu Yi? I have often heard about him. He is indeed a peerless genius. If Huaer can bring him back, he can match you. Even if it is Feisheng Now, the two of you can take care of each other."

Facing Qingqiu Xinyue's teasing, Qingqiu Hua just smiled softly: "The ancestor Xinyue is teasing Hua again, I'm leaving now."

"Well, be careful along the way."

"Don't worry, I have broken through to cross the catastrophe, and with Qingqiu Hall in my body, the world is so big that no one can keep me." Qingqiu Hua's soft voice sounded, and the figure had disappeared.