"Becoming an emperor? Hahaha, it's so difficult to become an emperor. You can talk big words at a young age and you're not afraid of letting your tongue slip."
Old Man Jianfeng laughed so hard that his machine chair creaked. Such bewitching words were even worse than the words of a child.
"Uncle Master, this elixir has just been refined by the disciple. You can decide whether you believe what the disciple says after reading it."
As soon as he took possession of the 376 Hunyuan Pills, the old man Jianfeng, who had been dismissive of them at first, instantly widened his eyes and stared at the flow of Dao patterns on the elixir.
"How is this possible? It's just an elixir. How can it be so perfect and even produce a spirit?"
It is indeed unheard of for an elixir to produce spirits, and Su Qi also experienced countless failures before finding an opportunity for success.
I didn't understand its meaning in my previous life, but I finally understand it in this life.
All things have spirits, and all spirits are supposed to be born. It is difficult to produce something from nothing, and spirit is gathered from something.
"Wow, no legs. Thirty years to the east of the river and thirty to the west of the river. Don't bully Sanqi into being poor. When Sanqi wakes up from the six paths of reincarnation, whoever devours me will not have a good death!"
No matter how loudly the Hunyuan Pill was, the elixir was still swallowed by the old man Jianfeng, the immortal luck wrapped his legs, and the old illness was disappearing.
"Nena Dao, endless life, even the elixir has become an immortal. If I can't become the emperor, won't I be laughed at by the little elixir!"
Old Man Jianfeng stood up from the machine chair and moved his muscles, bones and joints for the first time in a long time.
"I accepted this favor. I have some feelings and want to retreat."
Seeing that the old man was about to run away after eating and wiping his meal, dragging the machine chair with him, Su Qi quickly made his request.
"Uncle Master, I want to join the Xingchen Sect and become an elder of the Xingchen Sect."
"Ha? You are a disciple of Senior Brother, why do you want to join our Xingchen Sect? That's all, for the sake of this pill, I agreed."
After receiving the elder's order with the three characters "Xingchen Sect" engraved on it, the stone gate has been closed, and the formation has even been opened.
"Is this stimulated by the elixir?"
After refining the elder's order, Su Qi engraved his real name on it, then hung it around his waist and strode back.
"My young master, it's just a token. Why do you want it from that old man? You are here to protect me. Where can you go from the Qingyou Sword Sect?"
Su Qi's face was full of joy and he laughed and said: "It can be regarded as an obsession of mine. Now that it has been realized, I am really as happy as before."
I have imagined countless times that I would wear the order of elders and walk in the mortal world, turn the tide for the Sword Sect, and help the Sword Sect break out of the quagmire. It would be like the largest and most dazzling Kong Ming Lantern, surrounded by stars, competing with the sun and the moon.
"Gouhu doesn't understand."
"It doesn't matter, be optimistic, the Qingyou Sword Sect's rise will be unstoppable from now on, and any creature that dares to stand in its way will be crushed."
"Then can Gou Hu continue to evolve? Little Master, my father said that Gou Hu can become a real human as long as he swallows the Big Head Source Crystal, the Ark Bones, the Green Donkey Withered Vine, and the Lan Ziyi Silk."
Su Qi scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "Gou Hu, the resources you need have been lost in the past, and it is too difficult to find them."
"It doesn't matter. The lord's father said that the little lord will definitely help Gou Hu find it."
"He really knows how to trick me. I do know where they are."
Su Qi frowned and pondered, what exactly would he experience in the future, what kind of crisis would he encounter, why would he give hints and make judgments one after another? Is it possible that the enemy could also manipulate time and space?
After sweeping away all the haze, Su Qi has arrived in front of You Yue.
Blood dyed Youyue's cold face red, and the cold blood dripped from the Moon Ice Sword. When those cold eyes glanced at Su Qi, they finally felt a touch of boredom.
"It's not even an hour yet, you're early."
Su Qi clapped his hands and said with a smile: "You are decisive in killing, and you are indeed worthy of being the chief of the Discipline Hall. Please continue, I will conduct an inspection when the time is up. If there is one more alien, you will not be able to become a disciple of Qingyou Sword Sect again."
"I won't let you down, fellow Taoist Su Qi!"
All the disciples were immobilized. Youyue searched the memory directly and found that they were destroyed one by one. They were ruthless and there was no gray area.
In just one hour, five thousand disciples were killed and a thousand were killed.
The remaining four thousand people were trembling. Elder Youyue was like a sword-wielding demon slayer. Wherever he went, a group of disciples would die. It was so terrifying!
Brothers Li Dou and Li Dong were in a state of confusion, as if they were having a nightmare from which they could not wake up. The blood was disgusting and the scarlet was depressing. They were numb and struggling on the eve of dawn. In the darkness, they could no longer distinguish the direction and the way forward.
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"Time's up!"
Su Qi's voice was like the dawn and the beginning of a real trial.
All the disciples subconsciously held their breath. The turning point of fate will change from this moment on. Will they go or stay?
After this battle, the Qingyou Sword Sect's strength is undoubted, and the throne of the First Sword Sect will inevitably be held to the end. However, they, the Changwang Sect disciples who should be proud of the Sword Sect, have become the biggest culprit in the battle between the saints.
victim.
But they themselves also understand that only the strong have the right to make rules, and the weak can only obey.
Even though the young man in front of them dominated the killing, and even though Elder Youyue, who was standing in front of them with his mouth pursed, had the opportunity to kill them all to save himself, to this day, they are still looking forward to returning to Qingyou Sword.
Zong's embrace, returning to his almost only home.
There is a price to pay for leaving the sect, including losing your cultivation, erasing your mental memory, confiscating your identity token, and recycling your sword... For those who have received the bonus of cultivating immortals, accepting a weak and powerless self is tantamount to death.
Rebuilding is easy to say, but the actual test of the soul will exceed any breakthrough in the past.
The blood energy of thousands of people was swept away by the Blood Abyss, but for the Blood Abyss at this time, even the gap between the teeth was not enough.
"Elder Youyue, congratulations on returning to Qingyou Sword Sect and bringing back so many handyman disciples."
The disciples just breathed a sigh of relief when they were shocked to the point of being stunned by the word "handy disciple". Their bodies trembled and they looked at Su Qi. Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered and left the room, they were not even outer disciples anymore?
You Yue shouted coldly: "Fellow Su Qi, stop joking. The Qingyou Sword Sect has never had any servant disciples, and they are all inner disciples, core disciples, and even true disciples. You make them servants."
Disciple, this is too insulting..."
"Elder Youyue! Haven't you understood the situation yet? From the moment Old Jianyue rebelled, Changwang Sect ceased to exist. The reason why you are still alive is not because you are still useful to Qingyou Sword Sect, but because you are still useful to Qingyou Sword Sect.
Qingyou Sword Sect will not embarrass you too much because of the old relationship."
"Of course, if you don't want to become a handyman disciple, you can also choose to leave the sect. Then the world will have a place for you. However, you don't want to go to the Evergreen Sword Sect. The Qingyou Sword Sect there will definitely be destroyed.
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Seeing that the disciples were still hesitant, Su Qi smiled lightly and said, "I'll give you half an hour to think about it. Once the time is up, we will clear out the Qingyou Sword Sect."
Without giving You Yue another chance to interrupt, the teleportation array flashed under her feet, and Su Qi had returned to Mujian Square.
"Gouhu, are there any casualties among the disciples?"
"Injured but not dead. My little master, they can obviously complete the tribulation independently, but they are still dragging them here and there. Isn't this just adding to the burden?"
Su Qi sensed the situation of the disciples who were overcoming the tribulation in each space realm, shook his head and said with a smile: "Practice is to go against the heavens. Practitioners who fall into the tribulation account for 30% of the total death probability. Only by being cautious can you live a long time. If you practice well,
Immortality."
"But the lord, my father, is the only one in heaven and earth, and nothing has happened to me, right?"