Longchi Mountain, a three-thousand-meter sacred peak stands majestically.
Qin Xuan was sipping tea from the bottom of the mountain, and Jun Wushuang had also sat down. Following the words of the green tiger, the two of them also had a little understanding of the person coming from the distant starry sky.
There are twelve people from the seven sects, including three from Sanhuanggu, two from Yuanyang, three from Taiqing sect, one from each of the remaining four sects, and the remaining one is from Bahuang Zhan sect.
Among them, the largest number of people came from the Three Emperors Valley, and the strongest one among them was the one from the Kunlun Sect. He had reached the realm of god transformation and was an inner disciple of the Kunlun Sect.
"Bahuang War Sect?"
Qin Xuan smiled softly. He still remembered that the leader of the Eight Desolate War Sect in his previous life was a disciple of the monk who did not want to enter Buddhism and established his own sect.
It seems that he also has a part in the formation?
Qin Xuan looked at the green tiger calmly and said, "Go and recuperate. This Longchi Mountain is my training place. If you mess around..."
Qin Xuan paused slightly, wondering how Hu Qing would dare to mess around. He immediately nodded like pecking at rice, desperately found a quiet place, and licked the tiger's claws.
Qin Xuan looked at the tea in his hand lightly, "Has it been here in thirty years?"
He shook his head, "It's a little early!"
Jun Wushuang said softly from the side: "Qin Xuan, you said before that there will be people to guide the earth monks, are these eight sects?"
Qin Xuan nodded lightly, "Yeah!"
"This star is no longer suitable for cultivation. Millions of monks will eventually be submerged in the years if they do not enter the realm of cultivation!"
"These eight sects are here to bring qualified people into their sects, or to bring people who are suitable for cultivation into the world of cultivation. They will then introduce them to other sects."
Except for the Bahuang War Sect, the other seven sects all left this star and entered the world of cultivation.
Their move is probably to preserve the last fire on this star.
As for those people who are introduced into the world of cultivation by them, their destiny depends on their destiny.
In his previous life, when Qin Xuan entered the world of cultivation, except for the masters of these seven sects, he had never seen anyone who could stand proudly in the sky of stars.
Even these seven people have never overcome all the tribulations and become immortals and entered the immortal land.
Some people are buried in natural disasters, and some are buried in man-made disasters.
The road is long, but eventually there will be withered bones and decay, and it will not last long.
Jun Wushuang was silent for a while, and after a few minutes, she slowly said: "Then what are you going to do?"
Twelve people from eight sects cultivated themselves into the true world and entered this star.
She had already seen Hu Qing's strength. Although it was due to her lack of experience, she was defeated after all.
It can be said that those are twelve existences that nearly sweep all living beings on this star.
If a dragon enters the sea, all the living beings on the stars are just fish swimming in the sea.
Qin Xuan smiled, "I certainly have a plan!"
He was sipping tea and his mouth was filled with fragrance.
In his previous life, he was an old friend of the masters of these sects. Now that the disciples of the old sect have come to this star.
Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely and he put down the tea cup.
"You must have come to see me!"
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In the Devil's Sea, a woman looked quietly at the old sycamore tree.
"Senior, can you transform?" The woman saluted as a junior. She is a fox demon from the valley outside the Three Emperors Valley, and this old tree that transformed into a god was someone who knew the two valley owners thousands of years ago.
Although she was only cultivating the spirit of transformation, her master had personally warned her not to allow any slightest sign of neglect.
The branches of the sycamore tree were swaying, and it had been almost three days since he had mastered the art of transformation.
Suddenly, the entire island seemed to be trembling, and roots like horned dragons rose from the ground in the island, shaking the monsters.
The entire island was almost shattered. The canopy of the sycamore tree, which covered the sky, seemed to show a green and red light at this moment, covering all the islands.
submerged in it.
When the light dissipated, an old man in green clothes and red hair had appeared on the island, but the ancient tree covering the sky on the island seemed to have disappeared.
The old man was full of joy. He had been on this star for ten thousand years and finally transformed.
In the Kunlun Sect, the young man in Chinese robes looked at the old Taoist Qingxu coldly and arrogantly.
"Can we count the qualified disciples?" The young man looked at Qingxu calmly.
Qingxu's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he quickly said: "It's already been counted!"
The young man nodded slightly, "Didn't you once say that there are some people with good talents in the world, so please lead the way for me!"
Qingxu's expression suddenly changed, "Senior, some of those people are related to the Qing Emperor..."
"Qing Emperor?"
The young man smiled disdainfully, "It's ridiculous. I come from the starry sky, and the stars where I live are many times bigger than this barren land!"
"The so-called Qing Emperor is nothing more than an ant. How dare a person who is incompetent to the stars dare to call himself emperor?"
"It's so ridiculous!"
Qingxu chatted, and finally, he sighed.
I don’t know if this senior commented like this after seeing the Qing Emperor capture seven thousand meters of spiritual veins.
It's a pity that the young man didn't even give him a chance to speak, and left Kunlun with a flick of his sleeves.
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"Interesting, is this the so-called largest family in the world?" He wrapped a gourd between his fingers, "It's a pity that in such a large family, there is only one person with pretty good qualifications."
His figure flashed and appeared in front of a woman like a ghost.
Qin Ling was watching TV boredly, feeling even more bored. She was already an adult now, even more than fifty years old, but her appearance was still the same as before, but her figure had grown a bit, she was taller and more beautiful.
Suddenly, she seemed to catch something.
"Huh?"
In the room, the young man felt slightly embarrassed.
He looked at Qin Ling and couldn't help but sigh, "As expected of a pure spirit!"
He was found, looking at those bright and penetrating eyes, which had not been stained even by the years.
The young man smiled slightly and said slowly: "The girl and I are destined to be together. I wonder if the girl would like to take a small path and enter the vast starry sky?"
Qin Ling was stunned for a moment, too clear, and then she curled her lips and said, "Fool!"
Qin Ling turned around and lamented, "How come each one is more boring than the other!"
The young man's expression was very exciting. A dignified inner disciple of Taiqing, a cultivator who was half-stepped into becoming a god, was actually... treated as a fool?
However, he didn't seem to be excited at all, and instead had a bit of fun.
Because he knew that as long as he brought this woman into Taiqing, it would be a great achievement.
Twelve people went their separate ways in this star, traveling around the stars and looking for qualified disciples.
At this moment, a piece of news suddenly spread throughout the world.
This is a video with Longchi Mountain as the scene.
A man with gray clothes and gray hair stood proudly on the top of Longchi Mountain.
Qing Emperor!
Many people recognized him and their expressions suddenly changed.
Even some of the twelve members of the eight sects couldn't help but glance at him, including the young Taoist priest who tried to induce Qin Ling but failed.
In the picture, Qin Xuan's eyes are calm, as if he is overlooking everything.