"Before the Tianshu Earth Button Competition, I took you to a mysterious space. That existence called 'Colorful Sky and Clouds', do you still have any impressions?"
Upon hearing Chen Shen's words, many elders and disciples of Qingyun Sect were shocked: "Remember, remember, such a magical place, I believe that no matter who you are, as long as you go there once, you will never forget it in your life!"
"Yes, yes, yes, the disciples were able to establish a sect in the first place because of its miraculous effect."
"Could it be that...the Supreme Headmaster, you are going to take us to that mysterious place that seems to slow down the flow of time this time?"
Chen Shen nodded fiercely: "Yes, that's what I meant."
At present, the Qingyun Sect has a small number of disciples and elders. In the past hundred years, after fierce battles, the total number has been reduced by more than half.
On the contrary, because they were disturbed by the war, the elders and disciples of the Qingyun Sect had not had time to mine veins and obtain spiritual stone resources in the past hundred years, let alone go into seclusion to clean up their cultivation and improve their cultivation.
Therefore, the realm of metaphysical cultivation of the vast majority of Qingyun Sect cultivators has not changed much compared to before the Tianshu Earth Button Competition.
With Chen Shen's current spiritual stone reserves, it is more than enough to send all the surviving elders and disciples of the Qingyun Sect, as well as their families, to Caitianyundi for thirty to fifty years...
"Since you have all taken the healing and rejuvenating elixirs, then go to the Caitianyundi to recuperate for a period of time."
"When the time is right, this sect leader will release some of you, give them guidance, and then let them bring the spirit stones into Caitianyundi for others to use for their cultivation."
"In addition, you can rest assured that all your relatives in Qingyun Sect, this sect leader will also take them into Caitianyundi and take them away from the top of Qingyun."
"I'll just wait until I return to my hometown in the future to settle the accounts with those bastards who destroyed your home and mine!"
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Upon hearing this, the elders and disciples of the Qingyun Sect, who were still a little worried, suddenly felt relieved.
Everyone looked happy and said, "Okay, this is really great."
"Hahahahaha, I knew that the Supreme Headmaster would never let us down!"
"I remember that the necessary condition for entering Caitianyundi cultivation is the Five Elements Spiritual Stone: the number of Five Elements Spiritual Stone is so huge that it is suffocating."
"Now, the Supreme Headmaster is willing to spend countless precious spiritual stone resources in vain for the sake of our family."
"If all these spiritual stones were gathered into one person, the Supreme Leader, how powerful would he be? But he didn't do anything."
"On behalf of my entire family, my wife, children, and children, I would like to express my gratitude to the Master for his great kindness!"
"Alas, alas, get up quickly, what are you talking about?"
Chen Shen quickly waved Xuanwei, held up the knees of those who knelt and kowtowed, and said: "You have sacrificed your lives and blood for the big family of Qingyun Sect. As the supreme leader, I will naturally do the same for each of you."
The small family is responsible to the end!”
"Huh, bad guy Shen, what you said is quite right."
Suddenly, a clear female voice came from mid-air, and then, a beautiful shadow fell gracefully.
Her pretty little face, delicate facial features, and long black hair hanging down to her waist, all wrapped in a blood-stained dress, made her look exquisite and graceful.
A touch of evil spirit.
This woman is none other than the little princess who became the "puppet" of the Mingri Sect during the Tianshu and Earth Button Competition, and was later rescued by Chen Shen: Xia Qingchan.
After so many years, she may not be able to change her habit of calling Chen Shen "Bad Shen"...
"Sister Qingchan, you are finally back."
At this time, Empress Quexin stepped forward eagerly: "How is it?"
Facing the expectant gaze of Empress Quexin, Xia Qingchan finally shook her head and sighed softly: "Oh, there is still no way."
"After the battle three days ago, the forces of various sects besieging me at Qingyun Peak not only did not weaken, but they used temporary teleportation arrays to send more transmissions."
"If we want to implement a breakout according to the previous plan, I'm afraid..."
Xia Qingchan glanced at Miao Ling, the 'Acting Headmaster Supreme' not far away, with some guilt, and whispered: "I'm afraid there is little hope."
"Hahaha, there's no need for it now."
"All the previous plans have been completed!"
At this time, Chen Shen waved his hand with a proud look on his face: "Brother, I will be able to take you away from here safely this time."
"Without further delay, let's set off right now..."
Not long after, at the foot of Qingyun Peak.
In this place, formation patterns carved on the ground can be seen everywhere, and formation flags are planted in many places, swaying slowly in the wind.
It was these formations jointly donated by various heaven-level sects that completely isolated and sealed Qingyun Peak.
Fortunately, Ling'er and the others were able to endure this situation for nearly a hundred years.
In fact, when the Qingyun Sect retreated steadily and were finally forced onto the Qingyun Peak, the battle had entered a period of trapped beasts.
Seeing that the Qingyun Sect was about to be unable to bear it any longer, and its final failure and demise could be expected, these heaven-level sects who had joined forces to sanction and invade the Qingyun Sect began to plan for their own interests after victory, and then began to become passive.
Stop working.
In fact, some sects secretly have bad blood among themselves, and they quietly target their "allies and brothers".
This kind of stabbing in the back is not new anywhere...
If it hadn't been for this, the disabled masters of the Qingyun Sect who had already run out of supplies might not have been able to survive until now.
At this time, a middle-aged cultivator wearing heavy armor with black scales and messy hair was pointing and cursing at a thin old man.
Well... to be precise, these two people were trolling each other.
The fellow disciples following behind them naturally stared with crooked noses and scolded them as harshly as they wanted -
"You fucking bitch, if I hadn't been so vigilant, I would have let that little bitch from the Qingyun Sect chop off my head!"
"You...you definitely did it on purpose. You didn't guard the northwest formation well, and you deliberately let that little bitch enter my camp, hoping to borrow a knife to kill someone, right?"
"You fart!"
"Hey, can you blame me for this? Why don't you just suffocate yourself to death by holding your own urine, and then blame me, Pang Tuo Zong, and say that I killed you?"
The two forces were noisy for a long time before being interrupted by a hoarse shout: "Okay, okay!"
"Don't forget, we have a common enemy. Now that the enemy has not been eliminated, you have already started fighting among yourself?"
"Hmph, don't forget the fierce battle three days ago. The Qingyun Sect, which we considered to be on the verge of death, launched a big raid on us under the leadership of that yellow-haired girl Miao Ling..."