Cultivator Returns to the City
Chapter 1209
"By the way, fourth brother. Is your external avatar still not out?" Yu Changsheng asked suddenly.
Yin Xiu responded lightly: "It's about ten days and a half months, and I should be able to come here before the end of the fighting technique."
Hearing that, Yu Changsheng, Jing Qinghe, and Hang Boqian could not help but breathe a sigh of relief and relax a lot.
Hang Boqian said: "That's great. As long as the fourth brother of your external avatar can come, you don't have to worry about anything. The rest depends on whether Xiaojing can win the championship at the fighting ceremony and help the fourth brother fight for you. To the eight-step wood in the fire."
"Indeed. There are countless masters in this imperial capital city, and there are probably not a few half-immortals in the Mahayana period. If there is any conflict, the consequences will be difficult to predict. There are four brothers outside your body. In this case, at least the usual three or two Mahayana half immortals can't help us."
Yu Changsheng responded.
They all know how strong Yin Xiu's witch god clone is. Once Yin Xiu's witch god clone has reached the level of the Mahayana stage in strength, then ordinary Mahayana characters may not be the opponent of Yin Xiu's witch god clone.
What's more, although Yin Xiu's main body is still only in the late stage of the Tribulation, but with the addition of various secret techniques, his strength is enough to resist at least one Mahayana half immortal.
With such strength, you can be completely relieved, at least self-protection is safe.
Although there is still half a month before the official start of Yongyexian Dynasty's fighting event, the deadline for registration for that fighting event is five days before the start.
After staying at the'Yongxian Inn' for one night, the next day Yin Xiu and his entourage went to the registration point in Huangduxian City with Ning Yuejing to sign up.
It has been a few days since Yu Changsheng and Jing Qinghe came to the imperial capital Xiancheng. They have already found out the situation in the entire imperial capital Xiancheng, and they also know where the registration points for the fighting technique event are.
When a group of people came to the registration point, they saw a long queue there, and there were indeed a lot of people who came to participate in the battle of Yong Yexian Dynasty.
The registration procedure is not complicated. In addition to registering some basic personal information, it is to use a special instrument to check the age of the applicant.
Ning Yuejing's actual age was not even sixty years old, and naturally passed the test of the magical artifact smoothly.
After Ning Yuejing got the token for the competition, Yin Xiu and his entourage left the registration point and strolled around in the imperial capital city together.
The imperial capital Xiancheng is worthy of being the capital of the Immortal Dynasty of the Eternal Night. The pedestrians on the streets rarely see those with a cultivation level below the Yuan Ying period.
It's no wonder that Immortal Dynasty Yongye can dominate most of the Middle Territory, and indeed has an extremely powerful background.
Day by day, Ning Yuejing also took advantage of this last period of time before the start of the fighting feast to adjust her state, and practiced as much as possible to improve her cultivation.
Although she is now in the distraction stage, it is not so easy to make a breakthrough, but the effect of her second-level pre-surgery makes her only half a month of cultivation worthy of the usual two months. To the point, it can more or less increase the strength of the true element mana.
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Penglai Fairy Island.
Thousands of meters below the ground, Yin Xiu, the god of shaman, closed his eyes tightly, and his body was surrounded by rich earth vein vitality. There were flashes of lightning intertwined on his sturdy body, like countless electric snakes. Meandering.
At this time, the witch god Yin Xiu opened his eyes suddenly, and two dazzling electric lights burst out of the depths of his eyes, which turned into two flashes of lightning and burst out with a blast, directly blasting the earth veins in front of him. He slammed on the rock wall, blasting the rock wall into two big pits.
The flying gravel was shattered by the lightning intertwined around, leaving only a little dust falling.
"hiss……"
The witch god Yin Xiu took a long breath, and all the earth vein vitality around him suddenly turned into two white qi like a dragon, which was directly sucked into the nose by the witch god Yin Xiu.
After that, Yin Xiu, the witch god, stood up abruptly, clenched his fists subconsciously, and immediately made a'cracking' crackling sound, and even electric light burst from his palm...
Yin Xiu, the witch god, couldn’t help but lower his head and glanced at his hands full of infinite power, feeling the incomparably surging, turbulent witch power in his body. The corners of his mouth couldn’t help but grinned, and then he said to himself: "Although I have suffered a bit, but , But also a blessing in disguise."
"Such a short period of less than twenty years of retreat has allowed my cultivation to break through from the middle stage of the Bading Wizard to the peak of the early stage of the Jiuding Wizard! Judging from the witch power in my body, within ten years, it is inevitable. Able to break through to the middle stage of the Jiuding Wizard!"
Yin Xiu, the witch god, had a relaxed expression and was very satisfied.
If according to normal cultivation, he wants to break through from the middle of the Eight Ding Shaman to the peak of the Jiuding Shaman, I am afraid that it is very difficult not to have seven or eighty years.
Especially from the late peak of the Eight Ding Wizard to the early stage of the Jiuding Wizard, it is not so easy to break through.
Looking at the lightning that is still intertwined around his eyes, the lightning mark on the center of the shaman Yin Xiu's eyebrows flashed slightly. In an instant, all the lightning suddenly turned into wisps of electric light, and all of it was merged into the lightning mark. .
Afterwards, Yin Xiu, the witch god, raised his head and glanced at the rock wall above his head that was melted into a smooth mirror by the intertwined lightning, and immediately jumped and escaped directly from the ground...
Phoo~
After the witch god Yin Xiu rushed out of the ground, looking at the familiar scenery around him, a faint smile appeared on his face.
Immediately, his figure flashed, and he quickly returned to the main hall of Penglai Pavilion, and released his spirit to check Ji Xueqing and Jiang Xingxiao.
Seeing that they were cultivating spells, they spread the voice: "Xue Qing, Xing Xing, I have already left the customs, come over to the main hall."
Suddenly hearing the voice of Yin Xiu, the god of shaman, Ji Xueqing and Jiang Xingxiao were taken aback, and then they were surprised.
"It is Yin Xiu's witch god clone who has left the barrier!"
Jiang Xiaoxiao exclaimed with great joy.
Ji Xueqing also smiled with joy, and said: "Go, let's hurry to the main hall!"
"Ok!"
Jiang Xingxiao responded vigorously, and immediately rushed past the main hall of Penglai Pavilion with Ji Xueqing.
When the two entered the main hall, they saw Yin Xiu, the witch god, sitting inside.
"Xueqing, Shining..."
The witch god Yin Xiu couldn't help but cried out with a smile when they saw the two of them coming in.
"Yin Xiu!"
"Yin Xiu!"
Ji Xueqing and Jiang Xingxiao also yelled in joy, and hurriedly rushed towards Yin Xiu, the wizard god.
"Yin Xiu, you can be regarded as leaving the customs!"
Jiang Xing said excitedly.
The witch god Yin Xiu smiled and said, "This period of time has made you wait for a long time. I will explain some things later, and then we can set off to the realm of cultivation to merge with the body."
"Right now, Xiaojing's fighting technique event hasn't officially started yet. It's just right for us to rush over..." (To be continued.)