The four bodies turned into nothingness in an instant.

Qin Yang waved his sleeves and removed the field of the sky. The people in Yikong Pavilion were extremely surprised. They had never heard of Yikongjun with such a magic spell, but no matter how confused they were, they dared not say it in person.

"Grade Master is a good method! I admire you!"

"Yeah yeah!"

...

Everyone had smiles on their faces, and they were complimenting. No matter whether the person in front of them was the leader of the Yikong Pavilion or not, they dared not offend them. They had never heard of this ability, and even Sha Qianmo, Bai Zihua and others could not do it.

Qin Yang didn't talk nonsense to them, and ordered them to clean up the battlefield immediately, disguise the battle traces as the demonic demons in the Seven Killing Sect, and then released news that the demonic demons were about to kill Xiang Changliu, attempting to destroy all the righteous sects.

After a cup of tea, the battlefield was completely cleaned and the treasures were basically plundered.

"You set off immediately and rushed to the Jiuxiao Palace of Tianshan Mountain to find an opportunity to seize the local Xuanzhen ruler." Qin Yang sneered and ordered that he did not plunder a treasure.

There are three reasons why he did this.

First, he looked down on other treasures. Second, if he monopolized these treasures, the people in Yisha Pavilion would definitely be dissatisfied. Then he would be distracted and his plan would be disrupted. Third, it is not certain whether they can come back alive!

They only know the name of the Xuanzhenzi in the local area, but do not know the ability of this object. After all, the whereabouts of the Ten Directions artifacts have always been a mystery. Except for the records on it, only the heads of various sects know the whereabouts.

The local Xuanzhen ruler is absolutely sealed, representing "despair" and "oppression". People and things, cultivation or memory, emotions or skills can be sealed and cannot be lifted.

Qin Yang also has his own considerations. The Penglai Sect's destruction will soon shock the world. No matter how capable Yixiao Pavilion is, it will definitely be exposed when facing all the sects of the righteous path.

As the saying goes, if the snipe and clam fight, the fisherman will benefit, and Qin Yang has no time to deal with them.

Compared to the local Xuanzhen ruler, he prefers to seize Wang Fang Bugui inkstone first.

The inkstone is on Songli Mountain. It can be transferred to space, representing "escape" and "pursuing". The inkstone holder can instantly go from one place to another, and rumors can even travel through time and space.

Can you travel through time and space? Qin Yang doesn’t know, but he must have the ability to go from one place to another in an instant.

The night gradually lifted her veil, and the cold air dissipated little by little. A red sun in the east was slowly rising. It was round and vast, invincible, and a trace of water vapor continued to evaporate, turning the morning scene into a hazy and quiet world.

"Chuckling..." A crisp crow of chickens broke the quiet world and awakened the sleeping people, making them understand that the day's work was about to begin, and hope was in their hands, and a beautiful future life was waving to them.

At the foot of Songli Mountain, a handsome man in blue dressed in Taoist dressed in a dawn, walked towards the mountain gate with great enthusiasm. He called Mo Zhu, and was the only disciple of the head of Songli Sect. A hundred years ago, he was an immortal in the late stage of the celestial immortal, and his realm encountered a bottleneck.

His master told him that if he does not become a true immortal within five hundred years, he will not be allowed to return to the mountain. If he becomes a true immortal within five hundred years, he can return to the mountain immediately and succeed as the head of the sect.

He had a great opportunity and had cultivated to the peak of the early stage of the True Immortal in just a hundred years. This kind of cultivation speed is only a handful of in Songli Mountain, no wonder he was so proud.

After being proud, Mo Zhu did not find a tiny particle of dust attached to his collar. He followed him into Songli Mountain, warning formation, defense formation, attack formation, barrier, etc., and did not find Qin Yang. Although he had already expected it, this still made him sigh that the time and space mirror is indeed powerful.

When the proud disciple returned, Li Zhanlong, the head of the Songli Sect, was naturally very happy. After exploring Mo Zhu and confirming that he had no problems, he immediately decided to pass the position of the head to Mo Zhu immediately.

The world of cultivation is always sophisticated. Only with strong strength can you protect everything. Li Zhanlong has long wanted to completely let go of the worldly affairs and concentrate on practicing. He will never leave the Taiyi Golden Immortal. After all, he has been stuck in the perfect realm of the Golden Immortal for more than 100,000 years. If he does not break through, he may have a smaller chance of breaking through.

There are some elders of the Songli Sect who missed the best breakthrough opportunity for various reasons, which made them unable to break through the realm for life. Among them are earth immortals, celestial immortals, true immortals and golden immortals.

The head of the Songli Sect was to spread the matter in Mozhu and informed the Presbyterian Church. After voting, most elders agreed that Mozhu would succeed as the head of the sect. After Mozhu learned the news from his master, he felt happy. Being the head of the Songli Sect has always been his biggest dream. Now that he has got what he wants, how can he be unhappy?

It is noon tomorrow, and the hall will hold a successor ceremony. By then, Mo Zhu will be the most popular star in Songli Mountain.

At night, the air was humid, the breeze was blowing, and the stars were shining brightly. The sacred light continued to scatter from the depths of the starry sky, as if blessing Mo Zhu was about to succeed as the leader.

Mo Zhu tossed and turned, so excited that she couldn't sleep, and was unwilling to meditate and practice. He sat by the window, staring blankly at the night sky, his eyes unblinked, his lips raised, and his face filled with the smell of happiness.

Li Zhanlong's divine sense transmitted Mo Zhu and ordered him to go to his room immediately. He had important words and reminders.

Mo Zhu was shocked, came to his senses, and immediately walked to his master's room. Ten breaths later, he came to the door of Li Zhanlong's room.

Mo Zhu kept guessing in his heart why his master asked him to talk late at night? What did he talk about? He was also full of thoughts, but since he had already arrived here, he was not allowed to retreat.

"Dangdangdang--"

"Master, the disciple is here!" Mo Zhu listened in a slight voice and shouted softly.

"Come in!" A thick voice came from the room.

Mo Zhu pushed the door open and closed it, looked around and saw a thick eyebrows and big eyes, a burly Taoist, sitting upright on the bed, dressed in disheveled clothes, and her chest was open, her knees and eyes closed, meditating.

Mo Zhu was not surprised at all when he saw this. He had been accustomed to it. He had a strange problem with his master and always liked to reveal his upper body. If there were no female disciples in the sect, he would probably not be able to wear a shirt during the day.

Only Mo Zhu knows about his strange problem, and Mo Zhu never mentions it to others.

Mo Zhu stood there quietly without disturbing her. After Li Zhanlong received the merits, he came forward and knelt down to pay homage. Li Zhanlong nodded with satisfaction.

"Get up! I asked you to come late at night because I wanted to give you something. You must keep this thing well. If there is a slight mistake, you must apologize for death! Can you do this?"

"Disciple can do it!" Although Mo Zhu didn't know what it was, he inferred with his master's serious expression that this matter was quite a bit serious.

He did not hesitate and agreed immediately, just because he knew that his master would never harm him.

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