Although An Qingli was allowed to enter the forbidden area of the back mountain as an exception, there were so many pairs of ancestors' eyes watching at all times in the forbidden area of the back mountain, so many movements were restricted.
So An Qingli politely thanked the sect for their kindness, saying that he was more accustomed to refining elixirs in the Grand Master's Hall. In the future, he could go to the back mountain to practice, but he would still make elixirs in the Grand Master's Hall.
The ban was raised in the Grandmaster Hall. Qiu Xuanjing watched An Qingli enter the Grandmaster Hall with his own eyes. He was relieved and at the same time told the ancestors who were patrolling the sect to pay more attention to the movement of the Grandmaster Peak.
An Qingli left a note and a jade box with restrictions in the deserted Grandmaster's Hall.
The box contains a ninth-grade soul-reviving pill, which Master Mu Sheng refined for her a long time ago, leaving her a way out.
An Qingli also had a Ninth Grade Resurrection Pill on her body, which Mu Sheng left at Xiaojing Lake before his ascension, as a token of gratitude for her disciple.
"Qingli, are we really going?" Xiao Lingxi was still a little worried. She didn't know if there were any immortal treasures in Wancheng Kingdom that could help her see through Qingli.
Moreover, the great luck can always die, just like Zhou Xiaolian’s third level of purple.
With a thought in his mind, An Qingli entered the Mustard Seed Space and said seriously: "Looking at the entire Bianlan Realm, I'm afraid no one can use my concealment method. Besides, I have experience in gathering spiritual grass and am the most confident.
Succeeded."
Xiao Jintan pondered and nodded, most agreeing with it, otherwise there wouldn't be that large piece of Ten Thousand Years Soul-Destroying Grass in the Mustard Seed Space.
Xiao Huzi was also serious about it, nodding his head in agreement.
An Qingli held Xiao Lingxi in his arms and continued to say sternly: "Bianlan Realm seems to be stable now, but in fact a disaster is coming. At this critical moment, if I stay in peace because of my personal safety, then I will really be sorry for you, Xiao Lingxi.
Give me this supreme treasure of space."
Little Lingxi opened her eyes wide, filled with conviction.
Little Huzi chuckled: "Come on, master, let's go rob...well, shoulder the moral responsibility and go for a fight!"
Anyway, even if her master is really alive and dead, and cannot be resurrected due to some unforeseen circumstances, there will still be an alchemy master from Wancheng Kingdom.
When the time comes, the Bianlan Realm will find ways to snatch one over, or grab a good seedling of the seventh or eighth grade, and then use all means to make it work for the Bianlan Realm, it should be able to fill the master's shortcomings.
The Kingdom of Wancheng is great, the spiritual grass and immortal plants are great, and the alchemy seedlings are great too!
If the owner encounters an opportunity, they can also take advantage of it, so they must support the owner to go out and venture out.
Little Jintan chanted a Buddha's name, and dangers and opportunities arose together. This time, he risked his life to fight against the green fence.
The green fence of his family is not a thing in the pond. What good can it do if it is always locked up in the sect.
The little Pegasus flicked the long hair on its forehead, stood up, neighed again, flew high into the sky, and said excitedly: "Master, spread your wings and fly to your heart's content."
An Qingli raised his lips and smiled, and followed the good example. With a thought, he transformed the gas-like mustard seed space into a pair of wings, then spread his wings and flew towards the forbidden area of the Grand Master's Hall, completely attached to it, and then gradually merged into one, and then
It slowly seeped out from the confinement.
It’s no longer a problem to use an immortal space magic weapon to penetrate the sect’s protective formation, not to mention the restrictions imposed by the master’s palace.
Moreover, as An Qingli's cultivation advanced, the penetration power of the mustard seed space she refined became increasingly astonishing.
Not only is the penetrating power astonishing, but the movement speed and concealment are also better than before.
Even today's Xiao Lingxi and Bingpomu can't find the hidden Mustard Seed Space, let alone these disciples and elders in the sect.
After leaving the confinement of the Grandmaster's Hall, An Qingli did not show off. He moved his mind and turned the mustard seed space into a tiny particle. He walked close to the ground all the way to the gate of the sect. He left the sect smoothly and quickly arrived at a distant place.
Distance teleportation array.
After traveling day and night, after many twists and turns, we finally arrived at the deserted Gobi Desert. We did not leave the mustard space, but continued walking close to the ground until we reached the gap in the space.
It was already night when we arrived at the space gap, the bright moon was in the sky, and the wind was blowing against the rocks.
An Qingli manipulated the almost invisible tiny dust particles to flow into the gaps with the wind.
The small dust particles probed into the gap and sensed the location of the space node, so they passed directly through the space node and entered the wider stone cave.
The entire stone cave extends downward in the shape of a trumpet.
The dust continued to move close to the ground and successfully arrived at the artificial barrier.
Xiao Lingxi opened his Lingxi Eyes and checked the level of the barrier. The mustard space penetrated through it, and there was no problem at all.
However, according to the information obtained from the soul search, behind the barrier is not far from the Imperial City of Wancheng Kingdom. There are still three Mahayana realms living in the imperial city, and one of them is still in the late Mahayana stage, so we have to be extremely careful.
Bingfeng also opened his Bingso Eye to check what was going on behind the barrier. There were two Nascent Soul monks wearing round-collar official robes, and twelve Golden Core monks wearing armor.
According to the combat power of Wancheng Kingdom, this place is not heavily guarded. Perhaps it is because the traffic of people and horses is not too frequent here, and there are also the Breaking Stone and the Asking Heart Stone, so heavy troops are not guarded all year round.
However, this is where the later stage of Mahayana lies after all.
An Qingli learned about the situation, manipulated the Mustard Seed space, and walked through the barrier here close to the ground.
The barrier has not been disturbed.
An Qingli then manipulated the mustard space to pass through the barrier, and followed the wind to the sleeves of a Nascent Soul monk, attached to it, and stopped moving.
The sky in this area is still bright with a bright moon, and the shape and size of the crescent moon are almost the same as those in the Bianlan Boundary, except that the temperature is lower, like the autumn and winter in the Bianlan Boundary.
"Is it really a small world attached to the Bianlan Realm, or a very high-level small world?" Xiao Jintan said in surprise, "If there is a moon, there should be a sun. If there is thunder and rain, you can experience thunder disasters.
Can ascend to the upper realm."
When searching for souls, everyone else thought that Wancheng Kingdom was a small independent world and did not connect Wancheng Kingdom with the former Holy Land of the Dragon Clan.
An Qingli pondered: "There are not many historical records of the Bianlan Realm about the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan. One hundred thousand years ago, or even earlier, it was the world of dragons and phoenixes. It does not count that the Dragon Clan refined such a high-level small world.
Difficult matter."
The small world here is not like the Fengyu Secret Realm that I went to before.
The sky above the secret realm is covered with mist, without stars, moon, rain or thunder. Monsters can advance to higher levels, but they cannot experience transformation thunder tribulations, nor can they experience normal thunder tribulations. Therefore, the seventh- and eighth-level monsters in the secret realm
, are weaker than those outside the secret realm.
Bingfeng looked around in the Mustard Seed space and said: "This is true. If the space node here is completely closed, it will be completely closed. It can be regarded as two independent small worlds. Once the space node here is opened, the two
The small worlds are connected together. Perhaps it was a space node created by the Dragon Clan in order to eat."
An Qingli was unconvinced. Many thousands of years ago, the Feng clan ruled the Bianlan Realm, and Luofeng City in the south was where the Feng clan lived.
The Phoenix Clan has the Bianlan Realm, the Dragon Clan has the Dragon Clan Holy Land, and each clan has its own territory. This seems reasonable.