The sea of clouds is rising, the mist is vast, the sunset is shining, and the birds are returning.
The disciples of Jiuyizong's Nine Peaks and Thirteen Meridians all looked at the ordinary scenery and sighed silently.
There was a solemn atmosphere in the main hall, and directly above was the head of Jiuyi who wore a black Taoist robe with nine cloud patterns embroidered on it.
Just below him is Chang Li, who is wearing a blue Taoist robe.
The sky is blue and the clouds are shining, and the silhouettes are startling.
At a glance, you will be lost in the stunning charm of time and space.
Well, this Taoist robe was specially made by Changli, who specially found silkworms from the sky, fed them with the remaining green leaves of empty mulberry trees, pulled out the sky-blue cloud brocade, and had Yi Fu weave it specially with sentient weaving from all directions.
Chang Li held up a cup of spiritual tea in his hand.
Behind him were Yi Fu and Wei Lin, who were dressed in plain clothes.
The two hapless guys were gazing at each other behind their backs, and their eyes were moving without saying anything.
"Why did the Venerable go to Jiuyi Sect?"
Could it be that he was just trying to cause trouble?
But His Holiness has already sealed those blind things.
The seal will never be opened within hundreds of thousands of years.
They will definitely be allowed to regret their eighteen lifetime mistakes in boredom, so why bother to trouble the sect again.
Yi Fu said with some curiosity that he had stayed in the Yunluo Secret Realm for tens of thousands of years, and he still had some understanding of the habits of the Venerable in the secret realm.
To put it nicely, the Supreme Being forgot his feelings and hid himself from the world.
The real point is laziness.
It's not impossible to get him to mind his own business, but the chance is very small.
After this period of experience, Wei Lin clearly understood the temperament of this venerable person.
He would take them across space to see whatever he thought of.
The last time he accidentally saw a golden pheasant in the golden elixir stage, and said something about pickled chicken feet, Changli grabbed a phoenix from another time and space, condensed a drop of moonlight liquid and mixed it with the poor Phoenix exchanged claws.
With tears in his eyes, the phoenix man cut off his claws, took the drop of moonlight and ran away in panic.
He must have found an unknown corner to comfort his injured heart.
Wei Lin, who was already numb, could only rack his brains on how to make the living chicken feet into the taste that Chang Li loved.
"Because it's boring" This is very possible.
Wei Lin's cultivation level is only at the Qi refining stage, and there is not much demonstration of the sound transmission between them.
If the cultivation level of the people in this hall is far superior to them, the corner of his mouth twitches when he hears this guess. .
Changli turned his head and glanced at them expressionlessly.
The two poor little guys suddenly looked at each other.
Wei Lin thought that the Lord was specifically looking for the truth for him, but when he thought about it carefully, he found it funny.
Is this possible?
Obviously, Yi Fu had the same idea.
Four words were written clearly in his eyes, are you dreaming?
The leader of the Jiuyi Sect is a man in the Void Stage, and there are a few wrinkles on his originally straight and serious face, all of which are caused by worries during this period.
He straightened his expression and said calmly, "I don't know what the important thing is for Your Majesty to come here, but whatever the Jiuyi Sect can do, please give me your instructions."
Chang Li glanced at him and said, "I heard that Jiuyi Sect's alchemy method is quite good, so I came here to see it."
Wei Lin thought of the condiments that Changli disliked a few days ago.
Has he found a new way to eat?
The headmaster thought for a moment with some pain, "Your Majesty's request, Jiuyi is all right, I don't know if your Majesty wants those elixirs."
You can't keep them anyway, so it's better to be more generous.
The leader thought so.
"Tell me what elixirs Jiuyi Sect has," Chang Li said calmly.
The leader's heart ached even more, and he cheered up and said, "Tai Su Lian Shen Dan, Wuji Nian Sheng Dan, Dong Qing Longevity Pill, Ancient Soul Pill, these are the top spiritual elixirs secretly passed down by Jiuyi Sect.
In comparison, only these kinds of elixirs can enter the Venerable’s Dharma Eyes, so I’ll let someone get them.”
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The leader's heart was twitching.
These kinds of elixirs were usually kept in the deepest part of the alchemy room.
Even he only heard about their names but didn't know their appearance.
Today, he was going to donate them.
That Changli said lightly, "No need."
Well, why is this?
The leader has a bad feeling.
"Bring out all the elixirs of your Jiuyi Sect and show them to me."
The headmaster gasped suddenly, and the whole hall kept thinking of the sound of gasping.
All the immortal elders They all lost their manners.
The atmosphere was as oppressive as if the end was approaching, and bursts of surging spiritual power lingered around the leaders of the Jiuyi Sect.
Chang Li snorted coldly, and his cold voice was like a yellow bell, piercing directly into the souls of the monks present, causing them to wake up in a moment and sweat profusely all over their bodies.
When things came to a close, the head of the house calmed down and said, "That's all right.
When I return, it's up to you to collect the heavenly elixir treasures from the elixir room and give them to the venerable master."
After saying this, the leader felt that his spirit became even older.
Tiandan Baolu, the secret alchemy room of Jiuyi Sect, is a major reason why Jiuyi Sect can be passed down to this day.
Giving up Tiandan Baolu to others is tantamount to ceding part of the inheritance to others.
Yan Fang took his life back and was about to leave.
Chang Li said, "Let's go to someone else.
I have something to do with this junior."
Everyone present was shocked.
Yan Fanghui was only a junior at the golden elixir stage, how could he get into trouble with Taiweijing.
But after they saw Wei Lin behind Chang Li, they suddenly understood.
Although what Yan Fanghui did was secretive, it was not so secretive for a group of monks whose cultivation was profound.
After Yan Fang returned to the mountain, the bloody and violent aura on his body once attracted their attention.
After calculation, they could not figure out the cause and effect of the incident due to the chaotic heaven.
But they still knew something about it, and now that the suffering master came to visit and had a big backer, they could only admit it with a wry smile.
As a sect that advocates quiet morality, Jiuyi Sect originally planned to punish Yan Fang severely after the incident was over, but now it has omitted this step.
Yan Fanghui seemed to be living in a dream these days, and had no idea why the development of the situation had taken such a turn.
Tens of thousands of monks were sealed by Chang Li in the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains.
As long as the seal is not removed, they will not be able to be born, and all spiritual power and true energy will be in a static state.
Not even an inch of wind or a drop of water can move it.
The true spirits, souls, and bodies of those rare practitioners who are rare in the world are all in a state of silence.
The only thing that can move is a trace of instinctive consciousness.
They cannot move, transmit sounds, or practice.
It is absolutely guaranteed that they can do well. repent of their faults.
Hundreds of thousands of years later, heaven and earth were once again destroyed, the universe was overturned, and spiritual practice was cut off.
Spiritual energy ebbs and flows, and when the world rises again, a young man holds the ancient Heaven-Sealing Divine Scroll, rises against the sky, fights bloody battles, and creates another legend.
But when no one knew about it, this young man also had a splitting headache and was in terrible pain.
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