"Sect Master, An Qingli has returned to the sect and is already at the gate of the sect."
Qiu Xuanjing was finally happy for once, thinking that this girl would have to stay for ten or twenty years when she returned to the sect, and study the alchemy method quietly, and only go out to explore the world again after she has become more advanced in the alchemy method.
It's not easy to worry about, but Mu Sheng is still conniving.
An Qingli left the flying carpet at the gate of the sect.
There are special restrictions at the gate of the sect, and any space magic weapon that has not been put into the storage bag will be inspected as usual.
Moreover, the sect also has clear regulations that it is not allowed to bring other people into the sect privately with the help of space magic instruments and other objects.
An Qingli put away the flying carpet, took out a space magic weapon from his arms, and released all the people in the space magic weapon.
The gatekeeper opened his eyes and counted.
One, two, three.
There are as many as twelve.
"Thank you, uncle."
The twelve people thanked him happily. Elder Jindan's journey was really fast, and he reached the sect smoothly in less than three days.
An Qingli waved his sleeves: "Well, go ahead."
Several members of the Ji family once again handed over their hands, eagerly taking a look at Tianyun Sect, and then walked away with their swords.
The Ji family is full of talents, but they have no outstanding spiritual roots and corresponding talents, so they are not qualified to enter the sect.
Although it is quite good to stay in the Ji family to practice.
Several people from the Tianyun Sect stood behind An Qingli contrary to the rules and said respectfully: "Uncle Master, please go first."
An Qingli raised his sleeves: "You go first, I'll wait for someone else."
Several disciples did not hesitate to ask more questions, so they revealed their identity on the jade slip and stepped into the sect. However, they did not go far out of curiosity and wanted to see who this talented sword-playing uncle was waiting for.
A middle-aged man with an unkempt beard came in a hurry against the wind.
He is actually also an uncle of the Golden Pill Master.
"Green fence!"
The bearded man shouted excitedly.
Several disciples looked at each other in confusion.
Green fence?
Which green fence?
Gong Qingli?
I don't think I've ever heard of this name.
An Qingli nodded.
An Qingjin strode out of the sect gate to welcome him.
An Qingli looked at the bearded An Qingjin and couldn't help but sigh. Under the surprised eyes of the gatekeeper, he took out another round space magic weapon.
The gatekeeper disciple murmured in his heart.
Two space magic weapons?
This uncle Jin Dan is so rich!
Space magic weapons are rare because their refining requires a rare spiritual mineral, and flower spirit stones are difficult to buy.
An Qingjin lowered his head and stared at the space magic weapon in An Qingli's hand, his chest rising and falling.
An Qingli thought and let Wu Xingyun out.
Wu Xingyun lowered his head, his hands trembling slightly, covering half of his face, which was still slightly swollen.
"You!" An Qingjin gritted his teeth, grabbed Wu Xingyun, whom he hadn't seen for several years, and said bitterly, "Follow me!"
Wu Xingyun still lowered his head.
As a rule, the gatekeeper disciples want to check the identity jade tags of An Qingjin and Wu Xingyun.
An Qingjin endured his anger and handed over his identity jade token.
The gatekeeper disciple didn't dare to show off, and carefully checked An Qingjin's identity jade tag, and then went to check Wu Xingyun's identity jade tag.
But Wu Xingyun's identity jade medal has long been robbed.
"Where is your identity jade medal?" An Qingjin held Wu Xingyun's wrist firmly and asked, holding back his anger.
Wu Xingyun lowered his head and said in a low voice: "It was snatched away."
"You!" An Qingjin was angry, angry, and worried, "Is something wrong?"
Wu Xingyun shook his head. Because he was average-looking and sensible enough to take the initiative to hand over his property, he didn't make a big fuss.
The bearded An Qingjin, like a savage, roughly dragged Wu Xingyun into the sect.
The disciples guarding the gate quickly stopped him. Because Qiu Xuanjing, the sect leader, did not care about the sand in his eyes, the disciples guarding the gate were extremely responsible.
"May I ask who this senior sister is?" The gatekeeper hurriedly stopped and asked, and asked An Qingjin to sign the register.
An Qingjin shouted at the door: "My wife!"
The gatekeeper disciple was shouted back.
An Qingli raised his eyebrows and reminded: "Cousin, calm down your temper."
An Qingjin hugged Wu Xingyun, holding back the anger in her heart and said: "I'm sorry, this is my Taoist companion Wu Xingyun. I will bring her into the sect, please let her go."
Wu Xingyun lowered his head, his eyes moist.
The gatekeeper respectfully handed over the registration book and red ink pad.
Within the Tianyun Sect, some people who recognized An Qingjin began to communicate with each other.
An Qingjin, who was in his early fifties and formed a golden elixir, is a rare talent in the sect.
But since this guy got a wife, he often thinks he is superior to others just because he has a wife.
But later, his daughter-in-law ran away from the clan, perhaps because of her embarrassing status, which made An Qingjin suffer a lot of ridicule.
Especially now that An Qingjin looks like a bearded savage, in these rumors and speculations, he has directly escalated to self-destruction and self-destruction of his future for the sake of a woman.
In fact, An Qingjin grew a big beard because he was traveling alone and had less use for peach blossoms.
An Qingjin pressed his fingerprint on the registration book, thanked An Qingli, and left with Wu Xingyun in the wind.
"Hey, that guy has a golden elixir!"
Some people looked up with envy. The former junior brother had now transformed into a senior uncle.
An Qingli returned to his original appearance, handed over the jade slip of summons, and walked into the sect.
Like the entrance to the black market, the entrance to the sect is equipped with dust-free mirrors and shadow stones. Normally, monks are not allowed to enter in disguise.
The Tianyun Sect disciple who stayed here specifically saw An Qingli's appearance clearly.
"An Qingli, Grandmaster's beloved disciple, the one who saved us is actually Junior Sister An Qingli. No, we should be called Senior Uncle An Qingli now!"
The impact of the beauty's appearance was too great, and I was inexplicably excited during the several foundation building stages.
An Qingli didn't look at them, he just used the wind and walked towards Grandmaster Peak.
A ray of light disappeared into the sky.
Several foundation builders wanted to use swords to chase them, but with their speed and status, how could they catch up.
"It's actually Master An!" Some people were happy and sighed, "It's actually a hero saved by Master An's beauty. It's such a big honor to tell it!"
"No." Those who were traveling with him were also full of emotions, "Master An is very good at alchemy, he can play swordsmanship so well, and his appearance is so extraordinary. Alas, my junior sister has become a senior uncle, we can't catch up.
Already."
"Not only can we not catch up, I'm afraid Master Zhiyang will have no chance either."
"Uncle Zhiyang has been out of business for a long time. It's not like you are unaware. The beauty has always been arrogant and will not be easily caught up with others."
"It doesn't matter if we can't catch up, but we can do something for Uncle An."
"What to do?" my companion asked excitedly.
The man crossed his arms and smiled: "With Master An's appearance and talent, it should be no problem for him to rank second on our beauty list."
"Not only is she second, I think she is also the first. Without the halo of being a grandmaster, she can be the first by herself."
"Who is number one on the beauty list now?"
"Our True Lord Luqiu of Wanfa Peak, True Lord Luqiu is quite accomplished in formations. He is also the sister of Sect Master Qiu and the granddaughter of Patriarch Qi Min."