Mu Sheng glanced proudly around and below. It seemed that except for his apprentice who had a smile on his face, everyone else's expressions were ugly.
But, none of these are important. The most important thing is that he ascends to the upper world and continues to explore the path of alchemy.
The mist spirit carried the Supreme Good and looked at Mu Sheng with great reluctance. He hadn't even obtained a single grain of jade pill yet, and the master was rushing to ascend. Why was he in such a hurry?
Mu Sheng was cross-legged on the back of the ninth-order Thunder Winged Tiger, and An Qingli, who was also riding on the tiger's back, looked at each other and smiled across the light curtain.
No matter how difficult it is to gather the materials for the Ascension Pill, if the master and the apprentice part ways today, it may not last forever.
An Qingli, who faced the resentful and helpless gazes of a large number of high-level monks, looked at the high-spirited Mu Sheng and couldn't help but warn him again: "Master, when you go up there, there will be no more disciples and the entire sect." , I love you and protect you so much, you must remember to restrain your temper."
Mu Sheng said proudly: "I know, apprentice. I am nagging, who is the master and who is the apprentice. Take good care of the little fox and yourself, and leave unused herbs and elixirs for the master in Xiaojing Lake. Xiaojing The lake and Grandmaster Peak belong to you."
An Qingli nodded lightly.
However, some people already regard An Qingli as a sinner of the Tianyun Sect. The sinner must be punished, and there is no talk of inheriting the things of the previous master.
This An Qingli is not very old, but he did some bad things. How can he be justified without being severely punished?
"Mu Sheng..."
Qi Xian and Qi Sisi stepped forward to catch up. He hesitated to speak, and all his words could only be turned into a long sigh.
They had protected Mu Sheng for seven hundred years and got what they deserved. Logically speaking, they had no right to blame Mu Sheng for anything, but for a while, it was difficult to accept that Mu Sheng abandoned them.
It was so sudden, like a bolt from the blue.
Mu Sheng looked at the two ancestors, smiled happily, then put his hands on the tiger's back, climbed up, stood on the broad tiger's back, wearing the bright purple fairy-level robe, raised his arms, and slowly turned Circle, let everyone admire his proud grace.
Everyone present seemed to be looking up to him.
Mu Sheng enjoyed the feeling of being looked up to by everyone so much that he raised his voice and spoke to the entire Tianyun Sect: "My master has flown away. It doesn't matter. I still have my disciple An Qingli. Qi Xian thought about how the two ancestors protected me in the past. From now on, I will protect my apprentice. I insisted on flying, but my apprentice did his best to stop me for decades and save my life. Whoever dares to embarrass my apprentice or make irresponsible remarks about my apprentice's help in my ascension , no matter who he is, just beat him to death."
An Qingli raised his lips indifferently.
The two ancestors Qi Xian and Qi Si looked at each other, then looked at the calm and indifferent An Qingli, looked at each other again, reached a consensus, and nodded in agreement.
The two tribulation ancestors, Qi Min and Qi Gao, were always on the left and right, guarding An Qingli.
Coupled with the two ancestors Qi Xian and Qi Si, An Qingli has four ancestors who have overcome the tribulation behind him.
Chu Yaohe, the master of Spiritual Medicine Peak, also moved to An Qingli's side, looked up at Mu Sheng, and promised in a deep voice: "Senior Brother, don't worry, as long as Junior Brother is still the master of the first peak of Spiritual Medicine Peak, Xiaojinghu and Grandmaster Peak will not let outsiders get involved, and we will never allow others to do harm to Senior Nephew Qingli."
Four people who have transcended the tribulation realm, plus a master of the elixir peak!
Those who looked at An Qingli angrily looked away bitterly.
Xiaohuzi received instructions from An Qingli and stopped chasing Mu Sheng.
An Qingli stood on the tiger's back and waved goodbye to Mu Sheng.
Qiu Xuanjing covered his chest where the blood was surging, and seemed to want to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Before this mouthful of blood was vomited out, the fairy music was louder and more cheerful, and the light of reception flourished.
Suddenly, a few melodious bird songs joined the fairy music, and nine blue birds and beasts transformed from spiritual power came with light dancing wings.
"That's..."
Countless people wiped their tear-stained eyes and stared at the flying and circling blue birds and beasts.
"Peacock! It's a peacock!"
Someone shouted excitedly.
Inside and outside Luofeng City, the low-level monks who didn't see it clearly all rushed to spread the word: "Peacock! It's a peacock! The grandmaster's ascension vision is actually a peacock!"
What was originally a scene of weeping and mourning, became lively and exciting again.
The Grandmaster's reaction was indeed extraordinary. When he ascended, there was actually a vision of ascension.
In the past hundreds of thousands of years in the Bianlan Realm, only a few people have had visions of ascension.
history!
They witnessed history again!
The little child who knows no worries is dancing happily, what a beautiful big peacock.
Those who know sorrow turn from joy to sorrow.
The nine blue peacocks circled gracefully for a while, and then swarmed towards Mu Sheng who was in the light curtain, protecting Mu Sheng who was becoming more and more proud, and quickly went up.
"Come back! Come back!"
Qiu Xuanjing almost collapsed, vomiting blood, and chased after Mu Sheng desperately.
Not only Qiu Xuanjing, but also several ancestors who transformed into gods to transcend the tribulation, as well as many high-level monsters raised in the forbidden area of the back mountain, all pursued Mu Sheng with great reluctance.
Especially those high-level monsters, without the pills that Mu Sheng refined for them, how much hope would they have in the future in the sect.
The high-level monks and high-level monsters were fast, leaving Qiu Xuanjing at the Nascent Soul stage far behind.
But how could their speed keep up with Mu Sheng in the light curtain?
In just a few short breaths, Mu Sheng disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Grandmaster!"
There was a sea of crying, forming an ocean, similar to a funeral.
After tens of thousands of years, the Bianlan Realm finally welcomed an immortal alchemist, but it only came for a short period of time, and then he "whooshed" and flew away without any regrets.
Great sorrow, great joy, great sorrow, what a painful day it is today.
The painter burst into tears as he painted the elixir master's great joy in ascending to heaven.
Everyone in the An family felt as if they were mourning their heir, and felt as if the sky was about to collapse.
They were praying for the Grandmaster, praying that the Grandmaster could successfully survive the thunder tribulation of the elixir. Could it be that their prayers were so sincere that they not only allowed the Grandmaster to successfully survive the tribulation, but also allowed him to ascend to the upper world.
Grandmaster Yu An's family is like a piece of sky, but the sky flies and collapses. Only An Qingli, who is still young and may be accused, can carry the banner.
Those Yuanying monks who longed to transform into gods were even more grieved. Without their master, where would they find the pills for transforming into gods?
"Grandmaster!"
The entire Bianlan Realm's great masters of Transforming Gods and Tribulations felt like it was raining in their hearts.
"Illusions are all illusions..."
Qiu Xuanjing, who was being supported by someone, was talking to himself with his eyes blank.
Any elixir master or two Mahayana schools are all illusions.
Mu Sheng, the immortal alchemist, left, taking with him the Thunder Winged Tiger of the Mahayana Realm.
Lei Yihu can leave, but without Mu Sheng, who will the entire Tianyun Sect have to find for subsequent ninth-level elixirs.
Those five eighth-level Thunder Winged Tigers will definitely have to leave without the supply of ninth-level elixirs.
The newly rising Dan City would have no advantage without Mu Sheng in charge.
There are so many high-level monks in the sect. Who should they go to if they advance further or get injured again?
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