"Qin's family is crazy, what are they going to do? Are we the queen of Daqian Daomen?"
Elder Xu clenched his fists and walked around the conference hall, feeling full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger.
Guan E and others looked at each other without any good expressions. Only a few old foundation building players looked at each other, and then sighed softly.
They stood up and said, "I'm willing to go."
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, their eyes flashed. The lifespans of these foundation-building masters were about to be exhausted, and they obviously planned to sacrifice their strength to preserve the Daqian Dao Sect.
In such wars, how is the difference between foundation building and qi refining in it and mortals? The dangers they face are even greater than those of mortals.
Not to mention ten deaths without life, at least it will be the ending of nine deaths.
"Old ancestor, is there no other way? It doesn't matter if I die a few, but four hundred people refining Qi... This is the foundation of our Daqian Dao Sect!
How many spiritual stones and spiritual materials have been spent over the years to cultivate them? I hope someone among them can be promoted to build foundations and form elixirs in the future. If they die outside, the Daqian Daomen Sect will be destroyed!"
Elder Xu looked at Pei Qingfeng, and a trace of tears flashed in his eyes.
Seeing this scene, Master Li couldn't help but curse the Blood Spirit for a few words, but he had no choice.
"The uncle of Shi has not been to Qin Mansion, maybe he has something to do with him..."
Guan E whispered.
Pei Qingfeng shook his head gently: "Uncle Master is in seclusion, I can't contact him."
"This... I also know Chu Lan, the eldest wife of Qin, so why not go and ask about the situation?"
Mr. Li said.
Everyone looked at Master Li Dao together, with a hint of hope in his eyes.
"It's too late."
Pei Qingfeng shook his head: "You can go back and forth for at least a month, and the military order letter will only give us ten days. We will set off today."
Everyone was silent.
"It may not be a dead end. If this battle can end soon, maybe we can survive more than half of it and will not hollow out the foundation of Daqian Dao Sect."
Pei Qingfeng comforted everyone, then clicked five foundation building names. In addition to the three foundation building names that were about to end, he brought Elder Xu and Elder Huang with him.
Elder Huang looked a little frightened and whispered in a trembling voice: "Old, ancestor, can I not go? My cultivation level is not concise enough..."
Elder Xu's expression suddenly sank. Just as he was about to yell, he saw Master Li clasping his fists and saying:
"Master, let me take over Elder Huang. It just so happened that after I was promoted to Foundation Building, I didn't fight with many people."
Everyone's eyes all fell on Mr. Li, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. This guy who seemed to speak a bit frivolously and was lazy by nature volunteered?
"Are you sure?"
Pei Qingfeng looked strange.
"It just so happens that the disciples are proficient in the art of the Yi Sect and know how to avoid misfortune. With the disciples following us, the monks of the Daqian Dao Sect can survive a few more.
Since Fang... Master Fang is in seclusion, his disciples have to share his worries."
Mr. Li said.
Pei Qingfeng thought about it for a few breaths, nodded slowly, and agreed to the matter.
An hour later, everyone was ready to go, and Pei Qingfeng led a team to head towards Lihuodao Gate.
Before leaving, Elder Huang was very grateful to Master Li for going to the battlefield for him, and gave Master Li a lot of spirit stones, talismans, and even a middle-grade magic weapon in the yellow-level.
Daqian Dao Sect, which originally had few disciples, had drawn 400 people to refine Qi, and the inner palace seemed even more silent.
A few days later, Elder Huang flew towards Fang Chen's cave, and was stopped by the black paper man halfway before he arrived.
"What's the matter?"
The black paper man said lightly.
Elder Huang's face suddenly showed a respectful look and he clasped his fists and said, "Senior Black, Qin has drawn hundreds of monks to join the war. I feel that this matter must be informed by Uncle Fang."
"The prince is in seclusion and cannot be affected by the outside world for the time being. I will tell you when the prince's seclusion is over."
The black paper man said lightly.
Can't be affected by the outside world for the time being?
Elder Huang was slightly stunned, then nodded: "Then I will ask Senior Hei to leave first."
The black paper man watched Elder Huang leave, and then turned around and left after he could not see the figure.
Elder Huang returned to the cave and immediately came to a middle-aged man with a respectful expression to hold his fists in front of a middle-aged man in green robe and said:
"Sir, Fang Chen is indeed in seclusion and cannot be affected by the outside world. Those two black and white paper men should be protecting the Dharma at this moment."
"A black and white paper man is the product of spiritual art?"
The middle-aged man in green robe said lightly.
Elder Huang looked embarrassed: "There is no way to know about the humble position, but Xuanguidao Sect also has similar methods, which should be related to the spiritual art."
"The innate Five Thunder Dharma, spiritual techniques, and Bagua Formation... Haha, I am worthy of being Hong Qing's disciple. I wonder what kind of Taoist magic techniques he has on him."
The middle-aged man in the green robe chuckled, "As for those black and white paper people, you say that they kill golden elixirs like slaughtering chickens, it should be that they have almost the same methods as the Nascent Soul, and there is no need to worry about it."
"Sir, do you really want to do it at this time? Why not wait for Bei Zhi to observe for a while, and maybe you can get more secrets."
Elder Huang whispered.
"No need, Hong Qing is now in the Dayan Taoist Sect. With my means, I can't find him from the Dayan Taoist Sect.
Now that his disciples have returned to Daqiandao Sect, it is an opportunity for me. As long as this matter is done beautifully enough, are you still afraid that the one who won’t be promoted to me?”
The middle-aged man in green robe smiled and said, "You have made great contributions this time. If you gain something this time, you will no longer need to stay in Daqiandao Sect. If you are lucky, you may be transferred directly to the royal palace to serve."
Elder Huang showed joy on his face. As long as he could go to the royal palace, even if he was a small soldier, his prospects would be much greater than those who stayed in Daqian Daomen Sect!
"By the way, besides you, what are the other four foundation building sources? Have you ever found out about the news?"
The middle-aged man in green robe smiled faintly.
"It should be a spy from all the major sects, but there is no way to know the specific origin of the job. However, Guan E... may be innocent."
Elder Huang pondered.
"If we take action, they will definitely send messages to the people behind us, so we will do this with thunder this time, so don't give them too much time."
The middle-aged man in the green robe raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "After the matter is over, you and I will receive praise, and the future is great. I think there is something that the ninth prince wants in the stone box."
Elder Huang was a little excited: "Sir, when will we take action?"
"Just today!"
today!?
Elder Huang was both excited and excited.
Soon, he led the middle-aged man in green robe to rush into Fang Chen's cave with thunder.
"You're here."
The black paper man sat on a stone bench. It was no surprise to see the two of them coming, but just glanced at them casually.
Elder Huang had seen the black paper man's methods and felt a little afraid, but when he thought of his boss, who was a strong man in the third level, was promoted to the out-of-body stage fifty years ago. With him there, I think nothing will happen.
Thinking of this, Elder Huang felt a little calmer.
"Oh? You know we're coming?"
The middle-aged man in green robe looked at the black paper man quietly for a few glances, then came to the opposite side of the black paper man with a chuckling look on his face and sat down.
The other party's aura was different from that of ordinary monks. He was indeed just a spiritual slave.
Hong Qing was once the Nascent Soul, and how high can his disciples have their cultivation? Even if this spiritual slave has some skills, it will not exceed the lower fourth level.