Qingyou Sword Sect has three peaks, Changwang Xingchen embraces the main peak.
The silk formations are intertwined, and people can pass through the formations when they are separated from the peak.
On Xingchen Peak, Old Man Jianyue drove the machine chair and followed the flowing formation to the door. He looked at the unfamiliar Qingyou Sword Sect with a complicated expression.
"Master, it seems that your choice was correct. He really did it. However, the disciple was incompetent and failed to protect his senior brother after all."
The opportunity for the rise of Qingyou Sword Sect has arrived, but all this has nothing to do with him.
But when the secret room was about to close, he still glanced at the brand new Qingyou Sword Sect, and the tears in the corners of his eyes gave him a hint of nostalgia against the backdrop of light and shadow.
"Senior Brother, it would be great if you were still alive. This Qingyou Sword Sect is shining just like your dream..."
Beautiful light and bright red blood intertwined to create a brand new future. There is no doubt that after this battle, the Qingyou Sword Sect will rise. Those forces or sects that once underestimated the Qingyou Sword Sect should reposition themselves.
After the war ended, thirty thousand blood energy mixed with the blood of the true immortals were swallowed by the blood abyss. Su Qi bathed in the blood energy and faith and rose into the sky.
"Seven levels of virtual training, eighth level of virtual training, ninth level of virtual training...peak!"
The thunder calamity roared down, and as the thunder calamity increased, there were actually lotuses of the avenue, and the strange phenomena of dragons and phoenixes appeared.
The three thunder tribulations were just like going through the motions, neither light nor heavy, and even a little bit pampering.
"Is this... over?"
After the calamity, Dao light baptized the body, and Dao lotuses bloomed to bid farewell. Surrounded by dragons and phoenixes, among the bursts of Dao sounds, a scarlet long-haired giant beast wrapped in dark chains appeared, and its ferocious and cruel aura was revealed as soon as it emerged.
And out.
Su Qi turned around to look at the giant scarlet eyes in confusion, and a feeling of familiarity filled his heart.
"Why is it you."
The originally arrogant giant beast immediately shook its big head crazily, as if to say, 'It's not me, it's not me, Lord Abyss, you are mistaken.'
As the calamity cloud dissipated, the vision disappeared, and the scarlet-haired giant beast also disappeared.
"The eyeballs have grown out of the body and are bound by dark chains. It's weird. This method doesn't look like Blood Abyss is taking action. Could it be "Desolate Transformation"?"
"Sage Su Xian! Saint Su Xian reveals his true body to overcome the tribulation. He is so domineering!"
"But I think Saint Su Xian is furry and cute. I really want to touch him."
Before Su Qi landed, he caught a glimpse of the Red Mansion Girl disappearing into the horizon. When he landed in front of the Sword Emperor's Hall, he was instantly deafened by the roaring shouts of thousands of people. The terrifying faith came over him like a sea. Su Qi's eyelids twitched. He seemed to
It's time to go through another tribulation.
Qingyun walked into the isolation formation that Su Qi had just opened. The old man with the sword box on his back had a ghostly expression on his face. Naturally, his expression was not that his sole responsibility had been taken away, but that the identity of the person in front of him was not just as simple as the Yuan Lord.
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"I'm so stupid that I didn't realize that you are Sage Su Xian."
"Huh? Don't you know, master? Then master must know senior, otherwise how could you ask me to call senior?"
It was just a casual question at first, but Qinghan didn't expect to ask directly to Su Qi's heart. The most powerful 'mouth substitute' was none other than Senior Brother Qinghan.
"This matter will be discussed later. Saint Su Xian, do you have anything else to do during your return?"
Both elders were stunned. They looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, completely confused about the situation. The master's tone just now was full of alienation, just like that stinky man who always gave up.
"Senior, here are the raw materials for the elixir you want. There are one hundred kinds of auxiliary ingredients for each portion, and one hundred kinds of main ingredients except Panax notoginseng."
Qingyun quickly handed the space ring to Su Qi, fearing that the master would offend his senior by talking nonsense again.
"Sage Su Xian, since you have got the things, leave as soon as possible. The Qingyou Sword Sect in the past could accommodate you, but the current Qingyou Sword Sect has no place for you."
Su Qi's face was serious, and he saluted the old man with a sword box firmly and stubbornly: "No, I want to stay. Master, please accept my disciple's bow!"
In his previous life, the old man saved him from danger, and in this life he is still willing to become his disciple.
Without him, there would be no Su Xian who became an immortal and sought immortality. Without him, there would be no Immortal Emperor who became an emperor and went to the Immortal Mountain.
After rebirth, even if the old man with the sword box in front of him is just a weirdo in human skin, Su Qi will accept him as his teacher, but if he does evil, Su Qi will not be merciful.
"are you serious?"
Seeing the young man nodding heavily, the old man with the sword box twisted Qingyun's ears tightly, his heart beating wildly as if he was possessed. He couldn't laugh, it would tear the wound, and he had to be serious and not lose his composure.
But that was the dignified Lord Yuan, and he was about to become his disciple. If he hadn't been seriously injured and couldn't jump, he might have jumped to the top.
"Let me ask you, are you really the Sage Su Xian?"
Su Qi nodded: "Strictly speaking, I am, but I have no memory of the past. Maybe one day in the future, I will remember it."
"Ahem! Since you are so urgent, I reluctantly agree."
A big stone fell to the ground in his heart. Su Qi immediately stood up with joy and said with a smile: "Master, from now on we will talk about our own affairs. I call you Master, you call me 'Saint', I call you Qinghan, Senior Brother Qingyun, they call me
'Senior', what do you think?"
Although it is a bit treacherous, it can reduce a lot of trouble.
Moreover, when it comes to treason and injustice, who can be more treacherous than him? He actually allowed the amnesiac Saint Su Xian to become his disciple, which is simply not a son of man.
If the disciples outside knew about the situation inside the formation, they would definitely jointly depose him as the sect leader and choose Saint Su Xian as the new sect leader.
Besides, the new disciple is still the Abyss Master, so maybe some plans can be put on the agenda.
However, the old man with the sword box soon noticed that the two disciples had something wrong with their expressions, and seemed to have a subtle resentment towards him as their master.
Qing Han took a deep breath, slammed the alchemy furnace on the ground, and then after exhaling, he looked at Su Qi and asked: "Senior, what elixir do you want to make?" Sage Su Xian, after regaining his memory, remembered to be fierce.
Beat the master, don't save face for Qinghan.
Su Qi's eyes were bright and he said solemnly: "It's an elixir called 'Three Seven Six Paths of Hunyuan'."
"Do you need help, Master?"
Before the old man with the sword box finished speaking, Qingyun said helplessly: "Master, you'd better calm down a little, you almost pulled my ears off."
"Huh, I'm not here for you!"
Qingyun was just wondering when the old man with the sword box couldn't hold on any longer. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he passed out directly.
"Senior Brother Qingyun, please take Master to the hall to rest. I will refine the elixir after the tribulation is completed. As long as the elixir is completed, Master will be fine."
"What? Do you still want to survive the tribulation?"
Qinghan and Qingyun were both dumbfounded, watching helplessly as the thunder calamity surged forward, and they were stunned to see seven thunder calamities falling down.
"Junior brother, are my eyes dazzled? It has only been a few minutes since my senior passed through the Heavenly Tribulation of the Combination Realm? Is he going through the Heavenly Tribulation of the Mahayana Realm? Oops, it's over."
Qingyun was so shocked that he doubted his life. He claimed that he was the best practitioner in the Qingyou Sword Sect. His master once said that even the Qingyou Sword Emperor of his generation might not be as fast as him in cultivation. As expected, it was all his master who fooled him.
Sage Su Xian's road to rebuilding was so unbelievable, how could the Qingyou Sword Emperor who suppressed Sage Su Xian be any worse?
"Yes, senior has reached the Mahayana realm. It is estimated that after practicing the elixir, he will become an immortal. Senior brother, I suddenly feel a little confused and can't find my direction."