General altar of Jie Lun Palace.
A gorgeous white jade cloud platform floated slowly in mid-air. Yun Miaozi and a group of confidants stood on it, quietly looking at the vast void below.
After years of hard work and hard work day and night, half of the once-shattered continent has finally been repaired. The reconstruction and upgrading of the mountain guard formation is also nearing completion, which can allow the sect’s senior officials to breathe a little easier.
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The price is: the last bit of fortune palace's wealth has been exhausted in such a huge project, including the resources brought back from the upper world by the founder of the sect, Ziyang Xianzun, and it also owes a large foreign debt to other Taoist forces.
, and I don’t know when I can pay it off.
Originally, those Taoist forces did not want to pay attention to the Tribulation Palace. At this time of great calamity, each family had no surplus food, so how could they be willing to lend resources to outsiders?
However, Jie Lun Palace relied on its past experience and used certain private information about them that it had previously grasped, using methods that were close to extortion to force them to relent.
After the resources were in place, in order to repair the sect's main altar as soon as possible, Yun Xiaozi was the one who contributed the most. He was a quasi-sage emperor, but in the past few years, he worked as hard as the humblest servant disciple, doing everything he could.
Ma, plus Ziyang Immortal Lord and his three direct disciples were also not idle. A total of four senior quasi-sage emperors worked hard day and night, and today they have basically completed this arduous project.
This was a last resort measure in order to cope with severe disasters. Otherwise, it would have taken tens of thousands of years of hard work to slowly complete such a project if it were replaced by those Taoist forces without a quasi-sage emperor.
"...I heard that the Celestial Clan secretly attacked the main altar of Yunmeng Tiangong for the second time, but the result was still a disastrous defeat?"
After a long time, Yun Miaozi slowly asked.
"Yes, Headmaster!"
Core Elder Luo Yujue replied: "They called back more than ten ancestors from the depths of the Chaos Void, all of them were senior quasi-saint emperors who killed one corpse and transformed into two corpses. I thought that this operation was a sure thing, but the result was still the same.
It was a complete defeat! Among the forces that participated in the attack on the Yunmeng Tiangong Sect's main altar, only the souls of the two ancestors managed to escape."
"The reason for all this is that the founder of the Yunmeng Tiangong sect, Qingyao Immortal Lord, returned in time, and also brought back several direct disciples who were also senior quasi-sage emperors. The Celestial Race was caught off guard.
Big loss..."
As he recounted this matter, the elder was a little frightened. A few decades ago, the Celestial Clan had such a powerful fighting force that they could defeat any supreme Taoist power in the Taixu Star Sky.
It was easy to do, even the Taoist clan at that time had a hard time contending. Only all the Taoist forces united could they suppress the Celestials.
It's a pity that such power can't do anything to Yunmeng Heavenly Palace. It's really... Could it be that the strength of this female cultivator's sect is so terrible? Or is it because of Qin Muling?
Yun Miaozi sighed: "The Celestial Race did not lose unjustly. According to ancestor Ziyang, Qingyao Immortal Lord is already a powerful person who can kill the three corpses. Although it is not perfect, with her methods and home field advantage,
, if the Celestial Race does not have a master of the same level to come forward, it will be difficult to get an advantage in front of her."
Next to her, Mei Qingfeng, who had a cool and beautiful face, pursed her lips, thoughtfully.
After not seeing each other for a while, this saintly Taoist Priest's cultivation has reached the Xuanxian level, and her body and appearance have also changed. She is no different from the saintly Qingchan Fairy of the Goddess Sect.
If Fairy Qingchan’s master, Emperor Tongying, was present, everyone would be shocked by this, because not only does she have the same appearance, body, and temperament as Fairy Qingchan, but their luck and destiny are also highly similar. If she wasn’t particularly close to Fairy Qingchan,
People cannot tell the difference at all.
After pondering for a while, Mei Qingfeng asked softly: "Master, it shouldn't be difficult to find the Quasi-Saint Emperor who killed the three corpses in the upper realm, right? Now the founders of the major forces are beginning to return one after another, and there are always some who can restrain themselves.
That figure of Qingyao Immortal Lord exists."
What she was worried about was that with the Qingyao Immortal Lord in charge of the Yunmeng Palace, it was very likely that they would settle accounts with the Autumn Queen of the Luck Palace and directly dispatch a large number of forces to besiege it.
At that time, not to mention Immortal Qing Yao, even if several of her direct disciples took action, the Jie Luck Palace would probably be hard-pressed to resist. Even Patriarch Ziyang couldn't do anything to him, let alone others.
Therefore, the best way is to form a deep alliance with other supreme Taoist forces, such as Taoting. Only in this way can the safety of the sect be guaranteed in this round of calamity.
Yun Miaozi pondered: "There are indeed such people in the upper world, but there are not too many. I heard that Daoting has restored communication with the upper world. It is estimated that there will be enough important people to return soon, so we
Just try hard to maintain the relationship with the Taoist Court."
Because of Emperor Qinghuan, the two men from Daoting are now in a fierce battle with Yunmeng Tiangong and the female cultivator alliance. In order to compete for the control of Qin Muling, it is only a matter of time before the two sides turn against each other and start a war.
Therefore, as long as the Jie Luck Palace clings to the Tao Ting's thighs, recruits a few more supreme Taoist forces to help, and builds a power alliance against Yunmeng Tiangong, there is no need to worry about how bad the future situation will be.
Although Daoting is definitely in a dominant position in the new alliance, Jie Luck Palace is at most an errand boy, which is a bit frustrating to say, but when the strength is inferior to others, one can only wisely choose to be patient, stay low and be small, for the sake of the clan.
There is nothing that cannot be considered for the inheritance and glory of our foundation.
The core elder Yuan Xuankong said with a sad expression: "It's a pity that Qin Muling will be occupied by Yunmeng Tiangong for a while! If he is our person who robbed Luck Palace, why is the current situation of the sect so embarrassing?"
Mei Qingfeng glanced at him and said: "Anyway, Qin Muling is still staying in Yunmeng Heavenly Palace. We still have a chance. If he is really snatched away by the Celestial Race, then no one can count on it! Not even the entire Taixu Starry Sky.
They may all be ruined in the future because of this.”
"This is also true."
Yuan Xuankong nodded. Until now, the senior officials of Jie Lun Palace still have not given up their ambitions towards Qin Muling.
At this time of turbulent times, all major forces are accumulating strength and waiting for the opportunity. No one can predict what will happen in the future.
Perhaps, as long as the Jie Lun Palace is dormant and patiently waiting, maybe in the future, when those forces that ended prematurely have been beaten, the opportunity will come for the Jie Luck Palace to pick peaches and reap the benefits of the fishermen?
Mei Qingfeng thought for a while and said to Yun Miaozi: "Master, I have already achieved some success in this skill. How about... let me find a way to change my appearance and sneak into Yunmeng Heavenly Palace to see what happens?"
Yun Miaozi looked slightly startled, shook his head and said: "No, your technique is not perfect. It is far from impeccable. It is possible to hide it from ordinary strong people. Once you encounter the founder of the sect, you will definitely
It will be discovered, and won’t it be difficult to escape by then?”
The unknown secret technique that Mei Qingfeng practiced came from the fragments in some ancient ruins. After Yun Miaozi obtained it in his early years, he spent tens of thousands of years trying to deduce and complete it. However, due to the limitations of his cultivation,
There are still many flaws left.
Therefore, after Mei Qingfeng practiced this method, although her cultivation level improved rapidly, some small hidden dangers that were not easy to detect still appeared, and she might not know when they would break out.
Mei Qingfeng said: "Master, don't worry, I won't pick on those important people. I will only sneak in as a handyman disciple, and then I will accumulate merit and be promoted step by step."
The handyman disciples belong to the lowest level of the sect's hierarchy, and are naturally the largest in number. For supreme Taoist forces such as Yunmeng Tiangong, the number of handyman disciples has exceeded one billion. No matter how powerful the founding founder of the sect is,
It is impossible to pay attention to an inconspicuous handyman disciple.
Yun Miaozi frowned and weighed it for a moment, then reluctantly said: "This matter is too risky. Master Rong will think it over carefully and arrange a more suitable method for you!"
…
Yudaofeng, in the boudoir of the Supreme Headmaster.
On the large and luxurious jade-embroidered bed, the fierce battle had just come to an end. Her long, black and bright hair, like a waterfall, was casually spread on the pillow, and the faint body fragrance filled the air.
After a while, Qin Muling pushed herself up with some difficulty and tried to sit up. However, she was still grabbed by a pair of enchanting snake-like jade arms, and she was pressed back gently yet forcefully.
"...If you can't bear it anymore, just take a good rest here, otherwise they won't stop this time and will pester you to practice endlessly!"
The master's charming and graceful voice sounded in her ears. Qin Muling breathed out softly, gave up struggling, and lay down in her warm and soft jade arms to rest.
"I got a lot of benefits from going out with the Patriarch this time. I can actually interact with my master?" Mu Yinghua said with a half-smile, her beautiful eyes as bright as stars, squinting slightly.
"I have indeed gained a lot of benefits, but... I still can't compare to Master You." Qin Muling gently rubbed against the tall and straight Daxuezi and said depressedly.
"It's normal. The gap between Xuanxian and Quasi-Saint Emperor is still too big. If you want to become the master, you must at least be in the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm!" Mu Yinghua said with a smile, and her soft jade hands slowly slid down.
, gently stroking his handle.
The previous battle between the two sides in the boudoir was not complicated. With Mu Yinghua's current level of cultivation as a quasi-sage emperor, Qin Muling should have been crushed. She never thought that when they fought hand-to-hand, the strength shown by this guy surprised her.
.In one inadvertent move, he almost gained the upper hand.
Mu Yinghua, who originally planned to let his apprentice go just for the sake of it, was suddenly aroused to be competitive. He immediately used the real secret technique of boudoir beauty, defeated Qin Muling's offensive in a few strokes, and turned around and rode on him.
He was so domineering and suppressed that he had no temper and could only ask for mercy in a very depressed manner.
"I understand that the Golden Immortal realm is not far away. Taiyi Golden Immortal has some difficulties, but it won't be long."
Qin Muling hugged her master's flawless plump body tightly. In fact, with his current cultivation level, it is really difficult to deal with a Taoist monk who is a quasi-sage emperor. What's more, he has two more, and Emperor Fengge is also watching with eagerness.
!No matter how talented I am, I can't make up for the huge gap in cultivation.
"Okay, tell me about your experience in the Chaotic Void with me? I haven't been to that place yet, and I don't know when I will have the opportunity to go and see it!"
Mu Yinghua turned over, her warm and smooth body, with plump and domineering curves, pressed against Qin Muling's body, rubbing gently.
Qin Muling then narrated what happened in the depths of the Chaotic Void, especially the mysterious and terrifying Chaos Innate God Demon that finally appeared, and the grudges he had with the owner of the Origin Star Palace.
Thinking about it now, Qin Muling still feels a little scared. Fortunately, he is accompanied by Immortal Qingyao. If it were Emperor Xinyu, Emperor Qinghuan and the others, no one would be able to survive after being targeted by the innate chaotic gods and demons.
Chance is gone.
"So...is there another reason for your birth?" Mu Yinghua was surprised.
"That's what He said. I don't know the specific situation." Qin Muling said, and there was indeed no memory of that period deep in his soul.
"Well, don't worry about this for now. Just relax and improve your cultivation. There will naturally be a chance to find out the truth in the future."
Mu Yinghua frowned lightly. If Qin Muling was really snatched back by the owner of the Shiyuan Star Palace... or rescued, then her nature should not be bad. At least she would not be able to devour and refine Qin Muling as a sacrifice.
?
Of course, no one can tell for sure before something happens. What if after so many years, the owner of the Siyuan Star Palace has a major change of heart?
Therefore, even if Qin Muling might reunite with that person in the future, he would have to wait until he becomes the Quasi-Saint Emperor and has enough strength to protect himself.
"Okay, I still have a gift for Master!"
When his energy and energy returned to its peak, Qin Muling sat up and said.
"What is it?"
Mu Yinghua blinked her beautiful, moist eyes and asked with some expectation.
Qin Muling took out a gorgeous and exquisite phoenix crown, a small and exquisite scroll, and a starry jade bracelet from the space in his body. All three of them are top-quality innate spiritual treasures, exuding the majestic and solid Tao.
The rhyme aura, the faint sound of Dao Lun echoes at the level of the soul.
Then, there is also a set of extraordinarily gorgeous colorful feather clothes, which belong to the top-grade innate spiritual treasure level. They are much better than the acquired spiritual treasure level palace skirt and crown suit that Mu Yinghua is wearing now.
"This...are these all for me?"
Mu Yinghua's expression was obviously dull for a moment. She listened to Qingyao Immortal Master's vague words, saying that all the chance harvests in the chaotic void were left to Qin Muling. After all, his cultivation level was still low, and he needed these things to improve his strength.
But she never thought that Qin Muling would give herself three top-quality innate spiritual treasures at once. It was really... too exaggerated! Didn't he know that these were important weapons that could be used to entrust the incarnations of the three corpses?
The three top-quality innate spiritual treasures all have innate Hongmeng treasure seal restrictions of no less than 30 weights. Especially the scroll, which is small and exquisite and can be hidden with one hand, is actually an extremely powerful killing treasure.
, after being sacrificed, it can easily store and absorb all things, and has a full thirty-five levels of innate Hongmeng treasure seal restrictions.
Even that set of colorful feather clothes is a valuable treasure that ranks among the top in the Taixu Starry Sky. It has twenty-six levels of innate Hongmeng treasure seal prohibitions, and it is qualified to be the most important inheritance weapon of a supreme Taoist power.
"Just keep it, do we need anything more polite between us?"
Qin Muling smiled and said, as the leader of the sect, his master, and his most valued Taoist companion, he should enjoy the best treatment.
"Okay, then I won't be pretentious as a teacher!"
Mu Yinghua couldn't help but said that with these four important treasures at her side, I am afraid that the kind of senior quasi-sage emperor who killed two corpses would be swept away in front of him! Even against Qing Qing.
A strong person at the level of Yao Xianzun also has a chance to save his life.
After sacrificing all the treasures to recognize the owner, and being affectionate with Qin Muling for a while, Mu Yinghua got up from him, packed up her clothes, and left the boudoir.
Qin Muling slept alone for several hours, then got up calmly, dressed neatly, and left quietly, returning to the mountain behind Yudao Peak.
The flower hall in the inner garden was quiet. After asking Bai Qingyu, who was left behind, he found out that the senior sisters had gone to Yueyi Tianjun's dojo as guests. They didn't know when he would come back, so they didn't wait for him to come with them.
Qin Muling was so happy that she told Bai Qingyu to be quiet and went to the study to read.
Unfortunately it didn't last long.
"...junior brother, these are Buddhist scriptures."
As the elegant and round voice sounded, Miao Xin, who looked demure and gentle, and had a beautiful appearance, came over holding several jade boxes, placed them on the white jade desk, and said with a sweet smile:
"I know you like to see these, so senior sister, I specially brought a group here this time. Several of the exercises are secrets of Buddhism. Of course, there is nothing to hide from you."
Qin Muling, who was behind the desk, slightly raised his head and looked at the other person deeply for a moment. After not seeing each other for several years, this Buddha's appearance and temperament were still as touching as before. He was dressed in red palace clothes, and his facial features were delicate, graceful and delicate.
The brightness exudes a holy and awe-inspiring aura, the beautiful eyes are clear and dark, the plump and moist cherry lips are shining with a faint charming luster, under the slender jade neck, the double peaks are as tall as the full moon, and the temples are high.
The golden steps are shining brightly.
Most outsiders think that Buddhism is poor and Buddhists do not like extravagant enjoyment, but this is not the case. Buddhism is actually extremely wealthy, with a vast territory and abundant resources. There are hundreds of millions of incense believers, and every year they collect hundreds of thousands of dollars just from the offerings from believers.
Soft-handed.
Every piece of Lord Miaoxin's outfit is filled with rare treasures. Even her rings, earrings, and the jade pendant and sachet around her waist are all gleaming, first-class acquired treasures.
, there are also several middle-grade innate spiritual treasures.
"Okay, I'll give it back to you after I've read it."
Qin Muling nodded, thought for a moment and asked: "Senior sister, how far are you from the quasi-sage emperor realm now?"
When I saw her last time, her cultivation should be slightly higher than that of Bingyuan Tianjun, and roughly at the same level as Emperor Fengge. As long as the opportunity is right, she should be able to take this step at any time.
"How far is it?"
Miao Xinqing tilted her head slightly and said meaningfully: "The difference between me and the quasi-sage emperor is probably only one junior brother, right? You can practice double cultivation with me anytime... That's it!"
Qin Muling: "..."
This chapter has been completed!