In such a short period of time, the Mahayana realm can be advanced a small level!
The opportunity in the tomb!
Some people are jealous.
Especially Grandmaster Yaoqi, who was not able to go to the tomb, looked at Qi Wu, Xun Ping and others who were still alive, and was so envious that he shed tears.
What an opportunity!
Only those who are not afraid of death are easy to obtain.
The sect leader advised him to gather people to visit the tomb next time.
But there is no next time.
Now the entire imperial mausoleum has been reduced to ruins, with not a single blade of grass left.
Over the ruined Tianyun City, calamity clouds surged, and thunder struck one after another like the beat of a drum.
Little Huzi had just shouldered a Mahayana thunder catastrophe, and then it was Little Lingxi's turn, and then Little Pegasus, and then Bingfeng had to shoulder a seventh-level thunder catastrophe.
With so many precious spiritual beasts going through the thunder tribulation together, some people were so busy that they could hardly see through them.
Especially some of the Talisman Makers were so greedy that they swallowed their saliva.
Most of the eyes present fell on the seventh-level ice phoenix.
A living phoenix is something I can’t even imagine!
I just don’t know if there is another phoenix egg alive in this world.
Qiu Xuanjing has received the summons.
Although the branch sect that had been operating in Tianyun City for many years was destroyed in one fell swoop, it didn't matter, they were all external possessions, and it was a great good thing that every one of them in the Mahayana realm was missing.
"After overcoming the thunder tribulation, come back quickly!" Qiu Xuanjing personally came to Wancheng Kingdom to invite the Mahayana ancestors to return to their thrones.
Once you pass the space node, it will be dark.
Under the dark sky, everything was devastated, which is enough to show the brutality of the battle.
Qiu Xuanjing, accompanied by the eighth-level Lei Yihu, went to Qi Wu Qiche's side. Wuling Black Yam was also there, An Qingjin and his son were also there, many low-level and high-level practitioners were also there, and some of the sect's
A master of the alchemy weapon array is also here.
"you!"
Qiu Xuanjing pointed at the familiar faces that had snuck here, and the blood surged in his heart.
All of them are so non-stop!
If it hadn't been for the last moment, Patriarch Qingli suddenly appeared and rescued these people to high altitude, how could these people still be alive?
"Sect Master." Someone said and raised his hand to Qiu Xuanjing.
Qiu Xuanjing looked at the few good seedlings that the sect had focused on cultivating, and finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He pointed at a few people and said: "Go back! Get back here!"
"Grandpa, sect leader, don't be angry!" A fair little girl said sharply. She was like a straw bag on weekdays, not knowing how to look at anything, but her understanding of Dharma cultivation was surprisingly high.
The little girl's surname is An, and she still has the blood of An Qingjin and Wu Xingyun on her body.
In the past thousand years, the Ji family and the An family have been married many times, and it has become a common thing.
"Grandpa, sect master?" Qiu Xuanjing swallowed a beauty elixir on the spot and ordered an ancestor who had overcome the tribulation, "Take them back! Take them all back!"
"I won't leave!" The little girl's eyes widened and she went to the side of her great-grandfather An Qingjin.
"Why?" An Qingjin asked via voice transmission.
The little girl happily sent a message and replied: "There is something good."
An Qingjin's eyes flashed, with a hint of pity and pain, he stroked the little girl's forehead and said: "From now on, don't tell anyone about this ability. It's not a good thing to leak secrets."
The little girl seemed to understand, and nodded in agreement.
Thunder continued in the sky.
Some people left, while others hurriedly came here.
And more and more people are coming.
Qiu Xuanjing couldn't find An Qingli and Shangshan, so he asked Qi Wu where they were.
Qi Wu couldn't find any trace of Mustard Seed in space, only that it was nearby.
"What are you doing?" Qiu Xuanjing asked with concern.
Black Taro Wuling looked at each other, and immediately showed a smile on his face that you understand and I understand.
But Qi Che coughed and said seriously: "Maybe he's saying goodbye."
"What are you saying goodbye to?" Qiu Xuanjing asked again.
Wu Ling said "Ouch", Qiu Xuanjing, a lonely man, didn't understand the style at all.
Qi Wu said seriously: "Grandmaster Qingli probably killed the immortals in the upper world, and he may have been in a hurry to go to heaven to avoid disaster."
"Kill the Immortal?" Qiu Xuanjing was surprised.
Qi Che suddenly felt heroic in his heart: "Yes, Kill the Immortal!"
After Qiu Xuanjing was astonished, he looked at the devastation on the ground and the majestic thunder clouds, and then he smiled heroically: "I can kill even the immortals in the sky. I, the ancestor of Qingli, will make a difference!"
"It is indeed promising!"
All the monks present looked at the sky and smiled, feeling proud in their hearts. The aloof immortal didn't seem that scary.
The high sky seems not so difficult to climb.
Qi Wu waved his hand, went up to the thick clouds of calamity, and sang a song loudly.
Sing passionately.
Sing with great vigor.
Countless people were shocked. Could it be that the ancestor Qi Wu in the middle stage of Mahayana was possessed by demons?
However, several high-level ancestors of Tianyun Sect laughed happily, and those ancestors of sword cultivators also laughed three times.
Laughing, laughing, inexplicable.
Qi Wu sang songs selflessly, accompanied by Xiao Cui'er's soul beating the rhythm, and the barrier of the late Mahayana in Qi Wu's body actually became a little loose.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth also began to gather at Qi Wu's place.
Qi Wu wants to break through to the late Mahayana stage on the spot?!
Countless people's jaws dropped again.
This...this is also okay?
What kind of opportunity and miracle is this.
Amid the stunned sounds, Bingfeng had already withstood the last thunder catastrophe, spread its wings and flew under the tribulation clouds, and let out several excited clearing sounds.
The sound of phoenixes accompanied thousands of people singing.
An Qingli sensed Bingfeng's joy and the joy of the outside world, held hands with Shangshan, and touched each other's eyebrows again.
The immortal root was still lying on the dressing table, and its rich spiritual energy had almost gathered into drops.
The spiritual energy leaking out of this immortal root also carries the immortal energy, which is naturally the most excellent spiritual energy in the lower world.
Even the highest good in the middle stage of Mahayana can only absorb a part of it, and it is still a very small part.
"wait for me."
"must."
Shangshan kissed An Qingli's forehead again, turned his body into water, and quickly swam in this rich spiritual energy.
The terrifying speed of absorbing spiritual energy astonished even An Qingli.
Shangshan once again condensed into a transparent form and held An Qingli's hand.
An Qingli smiled at him, and then sacrificed the Golden Room Space and Shandu out of the Mustard Seed Space.
Qi Che discovered the existence of the Golden House space, and the rest of the Mahayana realm also immediately discovered the existence of the Golden House space.
Immediately, the translucent Shangshan appeared, with astonishing aura emanating from his body.
The aura is not only rich, but also extremely pure. The aura itself seems to be alive.
Living aura?
The greatest good made from spiritual energy?
Everyone’s expressions were extremely wonderful.
An Qingli also appeared, accompanying Shang Shan, and recalled the ice phoenix that was roaming freely.
"You all come."
An Qingli spoke to several Mahayana practitioners, and also waved to Qiu Xuanjing, An Qingjin and others.
Ancestor Qingli gave orders, and many people from Tianyun Sect and Wanjian Sect gathered around without hesitation.
There were some thick-skinned people, regardless of whether the ancestor was from the south or the north, from the Tianyun Sect or the Xianyu Sect, since he was not around his savior, they all had the courage to surround him shamelessly.
Fortunately, this grandmaster didn't care about this with them.