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Chapter 66 Falling Cloud Wings

Uncle Yue walked out of the cave, and the sword light swept up everyone and flew upwards. In the blink of an eye, they broke through the layers of dense fog and saw the blue sky.

After joining the Kuiyin Sect, not only could he not leave the sect, but he could not even leave the Yinsha Abyss.

After staying in the abyss with howling wind and mist all day, suddenly seeing the clear sky and the vast land, some people couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar to relieve the depression in their hearts.

The sword light went straight to the top of the mountain, breaking through the clouds, and finally landed in front of a cave on the top of the mountain. The cave was also opened on the cliff. Various mysterious restrictions on the door appeared and disappeared, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling.

The head of the Kuiyin Sect practices in this cave, and the spiritual tablet of Patriarch Kuiyin is kept inside. Every time the Kuiyin Sect discusses matters, it is also in this cave.

Uncle Yue bowed respectfully to the cave and said, "Master, I have brought this group of disciples here."

The door of the cave opened silently, and then a deep voice came from inside.

"come in."

All the disciples followed Uncle Yue in an orderly manner, not daring to make any mistakes. They thought it would be like a fairyland inside, but unexpectedly it was also very simple.

I didn't see any decorations along the way. There were smooth stone walls on both sides of the cave. After walking for a while, I came to a splendid hall.

Master Yue in front fell to his knees and said, "Disciple Yue Wu pays homage to Master."

Qin Sang hurriedly knelt down, not daring to raise his head, and paid homage to the leader as Uncle Yue had ordered.

There are four dragon pillars standing at the four corners of the hall, with a fist-sized pearl on each of them. The light illuminates every corner of the hall. The furnishings in the hall are simple. On the innermost wall hangs a portrait of Patriarch Kui Yin. Under the portrait is

There are several Taishi chairs, and a man is sitting on the chair. It is Yi Tianni, the contemporary head of Kuiyin Sect.

Master Yi is wearing a very ordinary green shirt, and his appearance is as young as Qin Sang and others, while his disciple Yue Wu is more like his grandfather.

Leader Yi said in a gentle voice: "Get up."

Qin Sang took the opportunity to peek at the leader and was shocked by his appearance. He had long heard that his leader was almost five hundred years old, but he looked so young.

Yue Wu turned sideways, pointed at the row of disciples behind him, and said, "Master Qi, there are a total of seventeen disciples who have met the requirements this time, and they are all here."

Leader Yi said ‘hmm’, with a smile of approval on his face, “Seventeen people were able to break through the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage this time, Yue Wu, you have contributed a lot.”

There was a hint of excitement in Yue Wu's eyes, and he quickly said: "Disciples don't dare. It is what a disciple should do to share the worries of the master, and the disciple must do his best."

Leader Yi pondered for a moment and said: "I see that you have broken through the middle stage of foundation building. These are some of my insights into "Tongxuan Lu" during the foundation building stage. Please take it for reference."

Master Yi pointed his finger, and a flash of spiritual light flew out and disappeared into Yue Wu's eyebrows.

Yue Wu was ecstatic, "Disciple, thank you Master!"

Master Yi nodded, and then said to the disciples below: "Yue Wu should have told you a long time ago that if you can break through the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage before this, the master will reward you with a top-quality magic weapon. Now you

Take your pick."

As he spoke, Master Yi lightly pressed the mustard bag, and more than twenty dazzling streams of light flew out in succession, and the hall was filled with light reflected by the brilliance of the magic weapon.

'Whizzing……'

These magical artifacts flew in front of everyone and circled around them. All the magical artifacts were wrapped in the flowing light. Qin Sang used his spiritual consciousness to test it, but was blocked by the flowing light. He could not see through the flowing light with his qi-gazing technique, so he could only use his personal power to test it.

You have to choose with your eyesight, and whether the magic weapon you get in the end is good or bad depends entirely on luck.

Since they are both top-quality magic weapons, their power is almost the same, but their emphasis is different.

Like Qin Sang, the others were dazzled when they saw so many top-quality magic weapons for the first time and wished they could all be their own.

Just when everyone was hesitating, a senior brother named Yang Yuanzang suddenly jumped up and reached out to grab a stream of light.

This stream of light contains a sword-shaped magic weapon.

You don't need to think about it to know that this sword is most likely a spiritual sword. In the world of immortality, it is very rare to have a simple offensive magic weapon that is powerful enough. Each one is extremely precious, and Senior Brother Yang can see it accurately.

The flowing light automatically dissipated after being grabbed by Senior Brother Yang, and the spirit sword inside fell into his hand and returned to its normal size.

A blue-black cold air surrounds the three-foot green front, flowing continuously and chillingly. The shape of the cold air is like a chilong, and there is a faint sound of dragon roar.

Senior Brother Yang is holding a sword, standing in the air, with a dragon surrounding his body, showing his heroic appearance.

Seeing this scene, everyone woke up as if from a dream, and immediately scrambled to grab the stream of light in the air. The most intense fight among them was a black cone-shaped magic weapon.

Cone-shaped magic weapons and sword-shaped magic weapons are the most sharp-edged among these magic weapons. Qin Sang had actually set his sights on them for a long time, but after some thought, he decided to choose one that suited him.

He has an ebony sword with him, and the ebony sword is made of spiritual treasure. As long as he masters the "Song Family Sword Art", it will not be weaker than the Chilong Sword. What he lacks now is a magic weapon that can help him escape when he encounters danger.

Qin Sang glanced around and stared at a stream of light. Wrapped in the stream of light was a pair of white feather wings.

In fact, the first thing Qin Sang took a fancy to was a pair of magic weapons in the shape of shoes, but a senior sister with quick eyesight and quick hands grabbed the shoes first.

This senior sister must have had the same idea as herself. Qin Sang had no choice but to do the next best thing and grab the wings in her hands.

After each person took a magic weapon, Master Yi put away the other magic weapons and threw a jade slip to each person, which contained an introduction to the magic weapons and sacrificial refining techniques.

Qin Sang scanned the jade slips with his spiritual consciousness and frowned slightly.

These pair of wings are called Luo Yun Wings, and their function is completely different from what Qin Sang imagined. Instead, the two wings fall into the clouds, covering the whole body, hiding the breath and body shape. It can be regarded as a hidden magical weapon, which is purer than the method of Cloud Escape.

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Fortunately, it can be regarded as life-saving, Qin Sang comforted himself.

Seeing that everyone was beaming with joy and couldn't put it down holding the magic weapon, Master Yi said calmly: "Issuing a top-quality magic weapon to each disciple. This kind of generous gesture is extremely rare even in a large immortal cultivating sect with Yuanying Ancestor sitting in charge.

You must have a lot of doubts in your hearts... The reason for this is because the master has something that needs you to do, are you willing?"

Leader Yi stopped talking and looked at everyone with a smile.

In front of the leader, who dares to say that he is unwilling?

Everyone looked at each other holding the magic weapons, and all bowed down to Master Yi: "Please give me your instructions, Master, don't you dare not try your best!"

Qin Sang knelt down and worshiped along with the others, but suddenly he thought in his heart, there were three golden elixir masters in the master's sect, and there were quite a few monks in the foundation-building period. What was the need to dispatch these Qi-refining period disciples?


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