"Fellow Daoist Qingchen, there is the Qingyang Sect that was once the time, but it has been destroyed by Yun Yi."

Qing Xuan looked at the ruined sect on a thousand-meter mountain below the fairy boat and said to Qingchen that Meng Yun had just cleaned up briefly and embarked on a journey to track Yun Yi. Now it looks like ruins are everywhere.

"Let's go down!"

Meng Yun looked at the abandoned spiritual fields in the sky. Now, it has been overgrown with weeds in just over a month, and his former disciples have become a memory in his mind.

Several people flew down from the fairy boat and landed on a hillside. There was a dry pool here, and there was a road paved with bluestone slabs on the edge of the pool.

"This was once a spiritual spring, which was used for the spiritual plants of the entire sect and used for daily life. I still remember Xiaojiu and the others liked to play here the most before."

Mengyun looked at the dry pool, stroked the bluestone slabs on the edge of the pool, and said as if she was a dream. Who was Xiaojiu in her mouth? Qingxuan and others didn't know, but they thought they should be a disciple.

"The broken wall can be recast, but when will you return?"

Meng Yun left the pool and turned around and looked at the mountain gate that was only a hundred meters away. With a wave of his hand, the collapsed mountain gate was restored to its original state. The three big words Qingyang Sect shone again on the plaque of the mountain gate.

"Owner......"

Chili looked at Meng Yun's actions, screamed, and said nothing, followed her silently.

None of them flew at this time, and Qingxuan followed Mengyun silently. The time now belongs to Mengyun alone. The only thing they can do is to be a good audience.

Seeing Meng Yun take every step on the broken stone steps, magic power flows out of his body, and the stone steps wrapped in magic power instantly recover as before. He walked a total of three thousand stone steps, and several people arrived in front of a dilapidated palace with two big characters on it.

"This is the place where all the magical weapons and magic weapons of Qingyang Sect are produced. Elder Wu is in charge here. Because his mood is growing slowly, he has been wandering in the golden elixir. His biggest dream is to one day advance to the Pufan."

Meng Yun looked at the palace in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, and emitted violent magic power fluctuations all over his body. The collapsed weapon hall in front of him began to be rebuilt, and soon it became the same as before.

Mengyun then opened the storage bag, and countless flying sword magic weapons flew from her storage bag toward the hall, constantly making sounds of instruments.

After walking through the Artifact Hall, several people continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.

"This is a martial arts field, where Elder Kang'an teaches his disciples to practice. Because of his special supernatural powers, he teaches all disciples one-on-one, but because of his supernatural powers, he has been stopping in the golden elixir."

In the end, Mengyun stopped in a square close to the top of the mountain. Only here in the Qingyang Sect was intact. Mengyun opened the storage bag again, and the ninety practice puppets collected in the cave were neatly arranged in this martial arts performance field.

"There is the disciple's room, the spiritual pet room, the conference hall, and the formation hall."

Meng Yun stood on the martial arts field, looking at the gravel on the ground, his hands raised, countless bluestone and white jades were restored under her control, and the four buildings that had been completely destroyed in the battle rose from the ground.

"Fellow Daoist Mengyun, look, someone has come to worship."

After Mengyun restored the complex, Qingxuan looked at the tombs built in the distance. Fruits were placed in front of each tomb, and it didn't seem that it was long, and the surroundings of the tombs were cleaned very well, and it seemed that people often came over.

"Well, these are all left by the villagers at the foot of the mountain. I am familiar with their aura. When Qingyang Sect was still there, they would leave some things under the mountain during festivals, even if they knew we wouldn't use them."

There are rivers around Qingyang Sect, and disciples often go down the mountain to eliminate demons. After a while, the villagers around them also knew that there was an immortal cultivation sect here. In order to thank Qingyang Sect for their blessings, when there are happy events, they will leave some special products with special significance at the foot of the mountain.

.............

The sun rose and the moon set. In a blink of an eye, Qingxuan and others stayed in Qingyang Sect for three days. During this period, Qingxuan re-arranged the mountain protection formation for Mengyun, and the huge blue light curtain once again covered Qingyang Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Mengyun, we are leaving. When we break through, remember to tell us that we will do the matter for Chili for you, so you don't have to worry too much."

Qingxuan took out the fairy boat and looked at Qingyang Sect, who had recovered as before, with no popularity except for a few people. He shook his head in sighs and said to Mengyun.

There is another reason why Mengyun insisted on sending Chili away this time, that is, she didn't know whether she could break through to the cave. After all, this was not something that could be successful with just opening up. For tens of thousands of years, there have been countless losers.

Once she fails, Chili will never rely on her again. These are things she doesn't want to see, and she will become a spirit beast in the Spiritual God Academy, at least its future will be guaranteed.

"Master, I don't want to leave you."

Chili's eyes were red and his claws were holding Mengyun's legs tightly. Although it was now in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, its actual age was not very old. It was only a hundred years old. For the long life span that the demon clan could have without practicing, it was still a child.

Moreover, when it was in Qingyang Sect, it lived carefree and had no doubt about the heart and nature of children. The only time to truly grow up was this period.

"Have you forgotten what you promised me before?"

Meng Yun glanced at Chi Li, who was holding his thighs with his claws, and said with an expressionless face. He grabbed it and threw it onto the fairy boat, and added a fixed technique to it.

"Fellow Daoist Qingxuan and Fellow Daoist Qingchen, please trouble you."

Meng Yun threw Chili onto the fairy boat, bowed to Qingxuan and Qingchen and said.

Although Mengyun didn't say it clearly, both of them knew what she meant. This is thanking them for their care for Chili in the future.

"Master Meng, remember to have no distracting thoughts in mind. If there is any distracting thought, you must not operate the method of opening up. Some things should not be forced. It is better to give up and keep a useful body. There will be a day to attain enlightenment. In history, even some geniuses of various sects have many people who can only open up the cave with thunder tribulation."

After accepting Meng Yun's gift, Qingchen spoke solemnly. After spending time together, she sincerely hoped that Meng Yun would succeed in breaking the realm, but she did not have experience in this area, so she could only say what Qingwei said to Meng Yun.

After Qingchen finished speaking, he turned around and headed towards the fairy boat. Meng Yun gave a bow again after Qingchen turned around, waved his hand to open a gap on the mountain protection formation, and saw the fairy boat flying into the sky with a white light until it disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist Qingxuan, fellow Daoist Qingchen, and Chili, take care of each of you."

Meng Yun looked at the disappearing fairy boat and murmured to himself. With a wave of his hand, the gap in the mountain protection formation closed. He glanced at Qingyang Sect again, turned around and headed towards the seclusion secret room.
Chapter completed!