Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 277 Gathering
It is well known in the Dajin immortal cultivation world that Qi Miao Zhenren is famous for his seven treasures. These seven treasures are not only of different styles and extraordinary power, but also each has a unique function. The 'Zi Mo Net' is one of them.

"Hmm." Qi Miao Zhenren felt the flattery in the words of the old man in black robe, and a faint smile appeared on his gloomy face. He subconsciously ignored the fact that the old man in black robe was not doing his job well.

Having held a high position in the Demonic Sect for a long time, he gradually developed a certain obsession with power. At least it felt good this way.

"Fellow Daoist Xuan Qingzi, I wonder if you have your sect's 'Tai'a Divine Sword' with you?" Qi Miao Zhenren narrowed his eyes and looked at Xuan Qingzi beside him.

"Of course. The Divine Sand of Creation is a spiritual object that can assist us in advancing to the divine stage. It is so important that before I set out, I asked for the 'Tai'a Divine Sword' from my ancestor." Xuan Qingzi smiled faintly and answered slowly.

The 'ancestor' that Xuan Qingzi mentioned was naturally the Taiyi Sect's pillar of support and the only cultivator to achieve the state of incarnation.

Qi Miao Zhenren nodded: "Although the Tai'a Sword is only good at exorcising demons and evil spirits, it is not very sharp, but it can be regarded as a replica treasure, which is enough to deal with that person's sharp flying sword."

"Haha, we just need to wait here for Fellow Daoist Nie. I don't believe that the Divine Sand of Creation will not be tempting to him," Xuan Qingzi said with a faint smile, looking quite complacent.

"With my senior brother and Qi Miao Zhenren here, no matter how amazing Nie's magical powers are, he will only be ravaged!" Xuan Lingzi's eyes lit up as he listened to the two's arrangements.

The old man in black robe, Xuan Qingzi, and Qi Miao Zhenren all nodded when they heard this, obviously full of confidence.

The cultivation levels of Xuan Qingzi and Qi Miao Zhenren are definitely not comparable to that of the old man in black robe. They are the most top-notch late Nascent Soul cultivators in Dajin. This time they also have treasures specifically designed to restrain Nie Zhaonan. Naturally, no one thinks that there will be any accidents this time.

Another seven days later, the sealed place in the center of the desert had become extremely lively.

There are already more than forty cultivators gathered here, spread all around the sealing light curtain and covering a distance of several miles. All of them are Nascent Soul cultivators, and there are even three cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Together with the people from Taiyi Sect and Tianmo Sect who had arrived here a long time ago, there were already more than seventy Nascent Soul cultivators gathered here, and there were also seven Nascent Soul late stage cultivators.

At this time, the Nascent Soul cultivators from the Taiyi Sect and the Tianmo Sect had stopped attacking the formation light curtain and stood in the air, facing the surrounding cultivators from a distance.

"What are you doing, fellow Taoists? Do you want to go to war with our largest sect of both righteousness and evil at the same time? If you really want to start a war, you'd better think about the consequences!" Qi Miao Zhenren glanced around and said with a gloomy face.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the Nascent Soul cultivators around were a little uncertain. The reputation of the first major sect of righteousness and evil was very great in the world of immortal cultivation in Dajin. It was no exaggeration to say that it was the strongest.

However, most people's eyes never left the forbidden light curtain in the center.

The temptation of the Divine Sand of Creation was too great, and they were unwilling to leave.

To put it bluntly, they snatched the treasure by force and fled far away, escaping from the great Jin cultivation world. What can the righteous and evil sects do to them?
Of course, this is also because they are now numerous and sufficient to fight against the monks of Taiyi Sect and Tianmo Sect in front of them.

"Master Bi Yue, Fellow Daoist Yi Xitian, and this fellow Daoist in black robe, do you three really want to be our enemies?" Xuan Qingzi looked at the three people with the highest cultivation level opposite him.

When he looked at the cultivator who was covered in black robes, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "I have never seen such an aura before, and it is also a strange cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. How come so many cultivators in the late stage suddenly appeared in my Great Jin recently?"

"Amitabha, Fellow Daoist Xuanqingzi should know the purpose of our trip." Zen Master Biyue narrowed his eyes and chanted the Buddha's name.

"The treasures of nature should belong to those with virtue. We don't ask for much. One pill per person will be enough." Yi Xitian said in a calm tone, his eyes looking at the light curtain with a fiery look.

Having been trapped at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage for hundreds of years, his greatest desire was naturally to break through the current bottleneck and advance to the Divine Transformation stage. Offending the person in front of him for this was not a big deal.

His confidence comes from his cultivation strength.

"My thoughts are the same as yours, fellow Taoists." The black-robed monk said in a hoarse voice, and he did not back down at all.

"Damn it! These people actually united and didn't give our two sects any face at all." Xuan Qingzi said in a voice transmission with gritted teeth.

"Hmph, after this trip, I will mobilize the entire sect to hunt them down, and make sure they have a hard time." Qi Miao Zhenren snorted coldly and replied in voice transmission.

As a sect headed by Dajin, this was the first time they had been insulted.

"Forget about the others. We have to consider the three Taoist friends in front of us. Otherwise, once the war starts, we will not have the upper hand. Taoist Qi Miao, don't forget that there are still a few who have not come!" Xuan Qingzi exhaled and his tone softened.

Qi Miao Zhenren naturally knew that Nie Zhaonan and his group had not arrived yet.

“The Divine Sand of Creation is not obtained for free. These three must help to stop the other cultivators.” Qi Miao Zhenren nodded in agreement.

He also knew that in the current situation, they were not at an advantage.

Even if they were unwilling, they had to give up three grains of the Divine Sand of Creation. Of course, this was also the final bottom line, only three grains.

"Okay, I'll send a message to discuss it with them." Xuan Qingzi agreed.

Xuan Qingzi looked at Yi Xitian, Master Biyue, and the black-robed monk opposite him. He was about to convey a message when he suddenly paused and looked abruptly to one side of the sky.

The others were also startled and looked over as well.

I saw a flash of light in the distant sky, and five dazzling lights appeared out of thin air in the sky, flying towards here at an incredible speed.

Everyone present was a Nascent Soul cultivator, so they naturally sensed the terrifying spiritual pressure in the escaping light, and their faces changed.

"Hey, four late Nascent Soul cultivators and one middle Nascent Soul cultivator." Yi Xitian couldn't help but say softly.

The escaping lights arrived at the sealed place in the blink of an eye. Four of them rudely inserted themselves between the two sides, and one of them fell next to Yi Xitian.

"Brother Liang, who are the four people traveling with you?" Yi Xitian asked via voice transmission.

Yi Xitian was really surprised when four unfamiliar monks suddenly appeared, three of them were at the same level as him.

"The person I met by chance on the way was not a cultivator from Dajin." Liang Yu let out a light breath, and then described in detail how he met Nie Zhaonan.

Nie Zhaonan didn't care too much about Liang Yu choosing another camp. He just looked at Xuan Qingzi and Qi Miao Zhenren who were in the lead.

Noticing Nie Zhaonan's scattered gaze, the old man in black robe and Xuan Lingzi couldn't help but move closer to their respective senior brothers, as if they were afraid that Nie Zhaonan would suddenly explode.

"This must be Fellow Daoist Nie, right? Hearing about him is worse than meeting him in person. You are truly extraordinary." Xuan Qingzi seemed unaware that Nie Zhaonan had come with bad intentions, and spoke very politely.

There were indeed too many Nascent Soul cultivators coming here, which was somewhat beyond control. He was also unwilling to offend the people in front of him at this critical moment, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Right now, getting the Good Fortune Divine Sand is the most important thing. As for the previous grudges, it won't be too late to settle them later.

"Xuan Qingzi of Taiyi Sect and Qi Miao Zhenren of Tianmo Sect." Nie Zhaonan said lightly.

Along the way, he naturally learned the information about the two people in front of him from the Twin Saints of Heavenly Stars.

"We can let go of the previous matter. Just consider that grain of divine sand of good fortune as a gift to you, fellow Taoist." Hearing the tone that showed that he did not take the two of them seriously at all, True Man Qi Miao suppressed his anger and said with a grim expression.

"We were the first two to discover the Divine Sand of Creation. It originally belonged to us. It was you who followed us here and seriously injured us, and then occupied this place. And you still say that you will not pursue us! This is absolutely shameless!" Ling Xiaofeng was so angry that his voice shook the sky so much that it made a buzzing sound.

Nie Zhaonan had naturally heard Ling Xiaofeng talk about this along the way, so he was not surprised. At the same time, he also understood why the Good Fortune Divine Sand appeared in the Great Jin at this time. It turned out to be because of the two Heavenly Star Saints.

Hearing this, the many Nascent Soul cultivators present became agitated.

"It turns out that these two discovered the Divine Sand of Creation."

"I thought this place was originally occupied by Taiyi Sect and Tianmo Sect, but it turns out... Tsk tsk."

"Since it doesn't belong to the two sects, we don't need to be too cautious when we take action. We just need to seize the Godly Sand of Creation."

"Quiet!" Qi Miao Zhenren swept his cold eyes over the surrounding monks, with murderous intent hidden in his eyes, and the scene immediately became silent.

If the people who spoke earlier had not used secret techniques to conceal their locations, he would have had to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

"Haha, in the world of immortal cultivation, the strong prey on the weak, and the natural talents and treasures of the earth belong to those with virtue. What happened before can't be considered a grudge." Xuan Qingzi stepped forward and said kindly.

"The strong prey on the weak, and the virtuous prevail. I like this sentence." Nie Zhaonan smiled brightly and nodded.

"What do you mean, Daoist friend?" Xuan Qingzi's smile froze, and his expression became strange: "The person in front of me is so 'reasonable'? He was sent away so easily?"

"I want all the divine sands of creation!" Nie Zhaonan withdrew his gaze from the two of them and looked at the light curtain of the formation behind them.

At this time, the light curtain of the formation had become extremely thin after several days of attacks.

In an instant, he displayed the magical power of "Telepathic and Bright Eyes". A blue light flashed in his eyes, and he could see the things through the light curtain at once.

It was a small khaki bowl with crystal sand at the bottom, the size of ordinary rice grains, but there were as many as fifteen of them!
Seeing this, Nie Zhaonan's smile widened.

"Fellow Daoist, you must be coming from some remote place. You are really too arrogant." Xuan Qingzi said with disdain.

In his opinion, Nie Zhaonan was used to bullying others because he was in a weak position, so he did not take them seriously.

"Go ahead. I don't believe that you have no plans to deal with me." Nie Zhaonan challenged without any fear.

"Okay, since you are so confident, let Xuan Qingzi and I try out your magical powers!" Qi Miao Zhenren laughed in anger.

"Let's go together." Nie Zhaonan didn't care at all about the two people's intention to join forces.

Upon hearing this, the monks around immediately retreated a few miles away, looking as if they were enjoying a good show.

Xuan Qingzi said no more. He flipped his hand and a three-foot-long ancient sword appeared in his hand.

This sword is extremely simple and has an ancient charm. It naturally emits a hazy white light all over its body, just like a shot of sword energy, which actually makes the space have a slightly distorted texture.

It is the Taia Divine Sword!

"Kill!" Xuan Qingzi, who originally had an immortal look and looked like a good old man, suddenly turned pale. He let out a loud roar of extreme shock and anger, and poured all his magic power into the sword, then he sacrificed it without hesitation.

In an instant, the Taia Sword swelled up in the wind, and at the same time, it transformed into numerous sword shadows. Countless silver-white sword lights formed a sword mountain like a small hill, pressing down with an astonishing momentum, as if it was going to suppress Nie Zhaonan.

As the sword mountain just fell, Nie Zhaonan felt a huge force added to his body. If he was an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, he would have been forcibly pressed down from the air by the sword mountain and fell to the ground.

But Nie Zhaonan's magic power was so pure and powerful that he easily offset this huge force by simply practicing the Taiyi Divine Thunder Art. He still stood in the air as if nothing happened.

"Huh!" Xuan Qingzi was slightly surprised, but then sneered.

The power of this secret technique is not so simple. The huge force at the moment has just begun to manifest itself. The huge force exerted in the future will only become stronger and stronger, and even a transformed monster can be suppressed with a wave of the hand.

When Jianshan was completely approaching him, the sword energy was rampant. It went without saying that his body would be destroyed, and even his Nascent Soul would have no chance of escaping.

Xuan Qingzi thought about it, and tried even harder to pour his own magic power into it.

Nie Zhaonan stood there, motionless, just looking at the sword mountain falling from the sky. Suddenly, his brows frowned.

Because following Jianshan, a huge net came over, covering an area of ​​100 feet in radius.

It was True Man Qi Miao who took action, also frantically urging the Zi Mo Net to unleash the maximum power of this treasure.

The net is not even and smooth, but rather like the roots of an old tree, with some potholes and uneven thickness, making it look like junk.

But Nie Zhaonan did not dare to be careless at all. As soon as the net appeared, he felt that the space around him immediately became more stable, and there was a tendency to strengthen!
The combination of Zimo Net and Tai'a Divine Sword made Nie Zhaonan feel a slight sense of crisis.

"He really has some tricks up his sleeve." Nie Zhaonan sighed and no longer looked down on him.

Nie Zhaonan made a hand gesture and suddenly a dazzling golden light burst out from his body, dyeing Nie Zhaonan's whole body golden, which was very magical. He got rid of the entanglement of the huge force in an instant.

At the same time, a pair of green wings several meters in size appeared behind him. Under the golden light, the green feathers looked even more crystal clear.

The blue thunder wings flapped lightly, followed by an ear-piercing explosion and a flash of golden light, and Nie Zhaonan suddenly disappeared from the spot.

“Thunder Escape Technique! How can he still use it!” Qi Miao Zhenren was shocked, but soon he regained his composure, “It’s okay, he doesn’t have time to use Thunder Escape Technique again. One Thunder Escape Technique cannot escape the coverage of the Azusa Demon Net!”

But in a moment, an unbelievable scene appeared.

(End of this chapter)