An Qingli landed on the ground, accompanied by three eighth-level Thunder Winged Tigers behind him.
"Tsk..."
Many people took a breath, it turned out that Grandmaster Qingli was traveling, no wonder it was such a grand event.
Adding two eighth-level Thunder Wing Tigers also makes it possible.
"I've met Grandmaster Qingli."
The guards in front of the formation all bowed their hands to An Qingli and saluted.
An Qingli nodded calmly, walked through the space node, and went to Wancheng Country.
The bloodthirsty formation paused temporarily. An Qingli went to a specially made magic weapon and passed it through the formation.
That side has already been greeted by the two ancestors Qi Min and Qi Gao.
"It's finally here." The two ancestors Qi Min and Qi Gao were not surprised that An Qingli would come.
There are many beauties in this place, and An Qingli has heard the rumors to some extent, so he may want to come over to reorganize the family tradition.
An Qingli looked at the two ancestors with a smile. She didn't come "finally", but had already come back and forth several times.
She is more familiar with this Wancheng Kingdom than the two ancestors in front of her.
"Ancestor, I'm here too!" Ji Xiaopeng stood behind An Qingli, cupped his hands with Qi Gao, and said with a bright face, "I won't run around, just stay in your sleeve, ancestor. Please, ancestor."
Qi Gao took him into his sleeves.
An Qingli jumped up to high altitude, followed closely by Qi Min and Qi Gao. The three of them braved the wind and headed for the capital of Qi State in parallel.
In the sky above the capital of Qi State, there are still many formation masters gathered.
All forces in the Bianlan Realm are stationed ten miles away from the capital.
An Qingli pressed his head and went straight into the camp accompanied by the two ancestors.
"I've met Grandmaster Qingli, I've met the two ancestors." People from the Bianlan Realm came out of their houses to greet him.
An Qingli nodded and let the person lead the way into the room where the Supreme Being resided.
The house where the Supreme Good is located is more tidy than other places, and the Black Corpse Amorphophallus has never been allowed to enter the house.
"Grandmaster Qingli, you are finally here." Someone summoned his spiritual power, and his voice came through the window, "Hurry up and put that ancient demon flower into the spirit beast bag. With it, the whole land has become a cattle shed."
The black taro is no longer there, but has gone to the dense forest where it was raised.
There are many subordinates who succumb to it in the dense forest. I feel a little bitter and depressed, and I want to tell them about it.
An Qingli thought about it and recalled the black taro.
There was a master-servant contract, and Hei Yao didn't dare to disobey. He returned to the camp in a few breaths, closed the door, set up a ban, and announced to the outside world that he would discuss the contract with An Qingli.
"What kind of contract do you think this powerful demon flower should form with the Grandmaster? A symbiosis contract, an equality contract, or a master-servant contract?"
There were murmurs in the camp.
"A master-servant contract is impossible. The ancient demon flower is powerful, but it can fight one against three, and there are three thunder-winged tigers that have transcended the tribulation. A symbiosis contract is also impossible. A symbiosis contract means we live and die together, but the demon flower is also thousands of years old.
Age, Grandmaster Qingli is still young, so it’s not cost-effective.”
"That's right, then we can only make an equal contract."
"The equality contract is already pretty good. Even if the old Mahayana realm lord of Wancheng Kingdom comes to make a surprise attack, we, Grandmaster Qingli, will not be afraid."
In the room where Shangshan was in the camp, the door was closed and then opened, and An Qingli walked out in front, with the black corpse Konjac behind.
This front-to-back positioning clearly shows the status of master and slave.
That is the Black Corpse Demon King who claims to be "invincible in the world". How could he be willing to enter into a master-servant contract?
"No way, how could it be a master-servant contract?" Someone asked in public, with envy of An Qingli and sympathy for the ancient demon flower.
An Qingli smiled and said: "It depends on your ability."
Black Corpse Konjac shrugged and said: "I am just greedy for the master's ability to grow trees."
Everyone in the camp looked at each other in confusion. It makes sense to say that this is another high-level demon plant who is willing to give up his dignity in order to advance.
Grandmaster Qingli is extremely powerful.
An Qingli took the Black Corpse Konjac, who had put on his robe, and flashed over the capital of the Qi family.
The Supreme Being is there, and so are the several formation masters, and Grandmaster Yaoqi is also there.
The square-faced Grandmaster Yaoqi moved over and took a look at An Qingli. Such a good young man was a sixth-level formation mage at such a young age. If he had been quietly sent to the Shenfu Sect from the beginning to learn formations from him,
, that must be such a happy event and blessing.
It's a pity that Mu Sheng was chosen as his teacher.
It’s not that Alchemy is not good, it’s just that Alchemy is not as complicated and interesting as Formation.
"I've seen Grandmaster Qingli." Many formation masters came over to salute, but some were still stuck in the deduction of formations, unkempt and unkempt, and turned a deaf ear to the outside world.
An Qingli cupped his hands and saluted in all directions. Shangshan came over and stood by An Qingli's side.
A pair of beautiful people with matching looks and talents make others envious.
This supreme Taoist gentleman, alas, couldn't help himself and attracted too many beauties, and he was a bit unworthy of Grandmaster Qingli.
But looking at the expression on Grandmaster Qingli’s face, he doesn’t seem to care. What a generous woman!
There are male cultivators who envy the blessings of the Supreme Being.
"Here we come." Shangshan said, and Wu Ling saw Shangshan's vague and worthless smile again.
"Yeah." An Qingli smiled with bright eyes, nodded slightly, and acted out the reunion drama.
Even though this rumor spread so far, An Qingli heard some comments along the way.
It can be said that Patriarch Qi Che had many romantic affairs when he was young, which caused his disciples to be implicated even in their good deeds.
Speaking of which, Patriarch Qi Che was unjustly accused. He basically went to flower houses to get his money and goods, and he never took the initiative to provoke women from good families.
But many love affairs happened to be related to him, and there are still several best-selling books based on him.
Ancestor Qi Che, who had only one water spiritual root and was extremely talented, was also the target of many hearts. Unfortunately, over time, many of his faces have aged, and most of them have returned to dust.
The young Taoist Supreme Being, who was less than five hundred years old, approached An Qingli a little and told her seriously about the layout of the formation at his feet.
Wu Ling "tsk-tsk" twice, wanting to tell Hei Yao about Shang Shan's good mood and hypocrisy, but Hei Yao ignored him and stood behind An Qingli.
"What's wrong?"
Wu Ling was confused, but he didn't care. Seeing that Shan was protected by black taro in disguise and protected by the high-altitude ancestor, he turned into a mist and happily went to find Huineng, who was opening the forum to lecture.
Huineng suffered a catastrophe in Wancheng Kingdom, and gained a new understanding of reincarnation, life and death. On the contrary, he untied the knots in his heart many years ago, and his appearance returned to the original, even more peaceful and peaceful, and his beauty was eye-catching.
This time, I specially brought Feng Mar along with me. The two of them lay down high in the sky and watched mesmerizedly together.
It's spring, flowers are blooming, and colorful butterflies are flying.
Under the old locust tree, many people listened to Huineng's lecture.
A butterfly came to Huineng's fingertips.
Wu Ling's eyes were filled with light.
But Feng Marn hates butterflies. She has always hated butterflies. Watching Huineng smile at the butterflies made her feel a little uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.
Nowadays, most of Wancheng's country is under the control of Bianlan Realm, especially Tianming City, which was the first to occupy and has the strongest aura, and is basically on the right track.
Sui Zhen and An Qingjin are both there.
Sui Zhen learned Wan Chengguo's accent and dress, mingled among the locals in Destiny City, and inquired about some unknown news about Destiny City.