Close to the ancient holy land of Qing, there is a manor that is filled with the fragrance of medicine all year round.
The name of the manor is: Tianci Danyuan.
Within the huge imperial court, the Tianci Alchemy Garden occupies a small area, but it occupies the area with the strongest aura. Spiritual beasts often appear here. Regardless of rainfall or sunshine, it will make people reach the most comfortable state.
The door of this manor is usually closed. Even if the prince comes, he must be polite and address the owner here: Master Duan.
Tianci Alchemy Garden is also the holy place for all alchemists in Qinggu Kingdom.
Here, lives Duan Xuehan, one of the two great alchemy masters in the Qinggu Kingdom.
The other person is Duan Xuelin, who is stationed in the army all year round.
It is rumored that ten years ago, the two brothers Duan Xuehan and Duan Xuelin burned their life force and joined hands to sprinkle the elixir and nectar, moistening the day and night like drizzle. They saved the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers. In the entire Qinggu Kingdom, no one disrespected them.
people.
On weekdays, the Qi Sea Pill used by the royal family was also made by Duan Xuehan. It is said that the absorption power of the pill can reach a terrifying 80%. This level is also top-notch in the entire Northern Realm.
Once upon a time, the Divine Power Imperial Court in the Northern Territory promised to establish the Holy Land of Alchemy and invited the two of them to come out. They didn't even need to commit treason and were just guests. The conditions were so favorable that everyone was shocked.
However, the two brothers refused directly. This refusal also made their reputations skyrocketing in the Qinggu Kingdom.
Unfortunately, some time ago, Duan Xuelin resigned from his post following General Hu Nanyang, which is regrettable.
Duan Xuehan has white hair. Although he is already over 190 years old, he was 76 years old when he entered the golden elixir, so his appearance looks about 50 years old and is very well maintained... He walked slowly in the park, walking under his feet
In every place, the grass has quietly grown half an inch, becoming even greener.
"Can Qinggu Holy Land be able to support a stupid young lady? And that little girl Qingxuanle always puts the interests of the imperial court first. Are you willing to marry such a thing?"
Duan Xuehan stepped onto the high platform and let the breeze blow his hair. Not far away, the Qinggu Holy Land was still expanding its high-rise buildings. Everything was magnificent and luxurious, and even some festive items were being prepared... Although Bai Zhuoyue and Qingqing
Xuan Le's wedding is in half a year.
The emperor ordered that he should help Bai Zhuoyue build the foundation no matter what, so Duan Xuehan personally made elixirs for him. Knowing that the latter's qualifications were mediocre, he couldn't help but feel sorry for Qing Xuanle.
Such a proud and stubborn girl. In Duan Xuehan's heart, even the crown prince of the Divine Power Imperial Court was not worthy of Qingxuanle. This was a snow lotus growing in the snow-capped mountains. Her whole body shone with the brilliance of holiness.
, not touched by the fireworks of mortal world.
The spotless snow lotus was lying on the bed, about to be humiliated by a toad... Thinking of this, Duan Xuehan wanted to kill Bai Zhuoyue with a sword.
Of course, he just thought about it. He knew the meaning of the ancient cannon better than anyone else. He even gave the emperor a multiple-choice question to choose between himself and Bai Zhuoyue. The emperor would give up on him without hesitation.
"Ninth Princess, you are just too stubborn. In your eyes, everything is a tool to support the operation of this country, including your brothers, your sisters, and yourself... For the rise of Qinggu Kingdom, you finally put yourself aside
Used as a tool."
Shaking his head, Duan Xuehan's status made him feel chilled... Even he couldn't see how cold the girl Qing Xuanle's heart was.
Boom!
Suddenly, the giant screen in the central courtyard lit up, the picture was gorgeous, and at the same time a burst of passionate ritual music sounded.
"Huh? The Heaven Sacrifice has just ended. Are there any other grand events in Qinggu Kingdom?"
Duan Xuehan raised his head, a little curious.
"Oh, it turned out to be the Thousand Sects Potential Battle, and the performance of those villains from the Nine Sects was disgusting!"
Not long after, huge, luxurious and world-famous ceremonial chariots appeared one after another in the center of the giant screen. Duan Xuehan looked at these chariots, and his pupils seemed to be covered with frost.
The condescending expressions of the Nine Great Sects are always so disgusting.
Although nearly two hundred years have passed since the Tianci Sect was destroyed, Duan Xuehan still cannot forget the deep-seated hatred.
The heads of the nine major sects besieged the master, and countless disciples of the Tianci Sect died in the battle. The huge mountain sect once overwhelmed the nine major sects, and it was so prosperous. When he and his junior brothers returned from the trip, the former huge sect was in ruins.
In the end, there was no way to save the day. He and his junior brothers had no choice but to loyal to the imperial court and promised not to take revenge on the nine major sects and not to enter the Tianci Sect again for life. This barely managed to maintain a little incense and saved tens of thousands of junior brothers from being massacred.
.
Two hundred years have passed, and the surviving sect has long since collapsed.
I heard that a strange phenomenon occurred in the ancient bell of Taiqing some time ago, and then it completely lost its spiritual power and was snatched away by people from the nine major sects.
On that day, Duan Xuehan wore sackcloth and mourning, faced the west, and stood there for a whole day... The Taiqing Ancient Bell was Master Shen Fusheng's natal magic weapon. It lost its spiritual power, which also meant that Master had completely dissipated from this world.
Everything disappeared.
The huge golden sword of Wanjian Sect.
The huge flower basket from the Niaohua Sect.
A broken piece of wood from the Aoki Sect.
…
There are also the huge waves of Zihai Sect.
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The nine major sects were completely seated and attracted the attention of thousands of people. Thunder was rolling in Duan Xuehan's body, and there was even a faint purple thunder outside his eyes.
In the Chapter of Taishang Dao Ji, both he and Duan Xuelin have practiced, but their understanding is poor and they can only cultivate a little bit of Purple Intent. Finally, they use the true foundation to enter the Tao and achieve the Dao Jindan... Although it is not the Zixia Ji, but after all
Contaminated with the aura of Zixia, it is stronger than the average true foundation.
"snort!"
The more he looked, the angrier he became. Duan Xuehan flicked his sleeves, not bothering to look for anger.
squeak!
Just as Duan Xuehan turned around, his whole body was suddenly shaken, and his palms, which had not trembled for a hundred years, started to tremble slightly.
Feng Ming is buried in the deepest part of my memory!
He turned his head sharply and froze on the spot, his long snow-white hair dancing wildly, as if venting the excitement in his heart.
The divine phoenix!
That's right, it's the Heaven-sent Phoenix, not a fake. It's the ceremonial chariot used by the Heaven-sent Sect during its glory days. Over the past 200 years, some memories have become blurred, but some memories will only become clearer.
The phoenix sings in Kyushu, and the glow covers the whole world.
When the God-given Phoenix came, the nine major sects retreated one after another. Duan Xuehan thought he would never see it again in this life.
"It's a pity that the population is still so sparse... I want to go to Zhanjian City. It's not the territory of Tianci Sect, and I won't kill people from the nine major sects. It doesn't count as a violation of my oath."
Looking at the few people on the back of the Divine Phoenix, Duan Xuehan felt desolate in his heart.
They were all young people, and they didn't even have a foundation. At that moment, he went straight to the teleportation array in the imperial city.
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Battle Sword City, viewing platform.
When the ranking battle ended, Fang Sanwan stood up and cheered, almost jumping up.
Behind him, a circle of people were stunned and their faces were ashen... What's going on?
Totally impossible.
The two new disciples of Tianci Sect were ranked first and second...the first one was sleeping from front to back, which was simply weird.
"Did you see it? My Tianci Sect's disciples are outstanding. Wait, we will challenge the first and second place in the ranking soon... Then remember to swallow the gun, don't go back on your word, and prick your hemorrhoids, hum.
"
Then, Fang Sanwan glared fiercely at the group of people nearby.
You dare to look down on others, and you don't even look at the level of your junior brother and Ning Tianjiang. They are a bunch of rubbish.
"Huh, I admit, that young man in black robe is very strong. I don't know what adventures he got. He is comparable to the nine major sects... But the one who is sleeping is just taking advantage of the loophole to cheat!"
One of them said angrily.
"That's right, the list of people is just a bunch of rubbish, and that young man in black robe is just a fluke!"
A group of people kept saying things to each other, but Fang Sanwan couldn't argue with him. He was so angry that he couldn't be bothered to explain.
At this time, the ranking challenge ends.
Ning Tianjiang and the young man from the Tiangang Sect carried the sleeping Zhao Chu and walked towards the direction of Fang Sanwan.
Zhao Chu was snoring and sleeping so soundly that he was drooling.
"Third Junior Brother, congratulations."
After placing Zhao Chu on a chair to sleep, Fang Sanwan patted Ning Tianjiang on the shoulder with an excited look on his face.
"It's a pity that this guy slept so hard that he didn't even have a chance to show off!"
Ning Tianjiang wiped his sweat and kicked the sleeping brothers Bai Zhuoye and Bai Zhuoxin to remind them... They were frightened by their sweet dreams. They were looking at the sea of people with confused faces when suddenly a bag fell in front of their eyes, making them completely sleepless.
Ling Hai Dan!
There were hundreds of Linghai Pills, and the two of them were stunned.
"These are the prizes for the champion and runner-up on the list. Your cultivation level is too low. I'll give them to you. You are all disciples of the Tianci Sect. Junior Brother will protect you!"
Ning Tianjiang smiled and threw a prize into his mouth, like a child taking jelly beans.
"Bah...so many impurities."
Then, in full view of everyone, he spit out the half-chewed Qi Hai Dan and frowned, as if the jelly bean was bitter.
He was used to Zhao Chu's Ling Hai Dan. He really looked down on this so-called prize, and even disdained to sell it, something to fool people.
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hiss!
At this time, the crowd in the nearby circle who were about to make a few sarcastic remarks were stunned. They froze in place like a rooster, their eyes were red, and they were breathing heavily.
Qi Haidan!
The first place on the list will be rewarded with 50 Qi Hai Dan.
Second place will be rewarded with 30 Qi Hai Dan.
It was just like garbage, thrown to two third-level Qi Refining waste?
You still find it bitter?
Someone rubbed his eyes hard and stared at Bai Zhuoye.
That's right, it's Qi Hai Dan.
What sect is this?
Even the inner sects of the nine major sects are not so wealthy.
"May I ask, brother, what is the background of your sect?"
Finally, a kind-faced audience member couldn't help but ask.
"It's just a third-rate sect."
Fang Sanwan held his fists in his arms, looking down at the battlefield in the distance, and his voice was deep and calm:
"A third-rate sect that wants to challenge the Heavenly Ranking!"
Fang Sanwan was unprecedentedly confident. He seemed to have seen the rise of the Tianci Sect.
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"It's a pity that the strongest person at the ninth level of Qi Refining even ran away as the leader. It's so depressing."
The highest place in Zhanjian City is the VIP seat. Even among the nine major sects, only the foundation-building elders are qualified to sit down... At this moment, in the VIP room in the center, a white-haired old man looked at the people of Tianci Sect and said,
murmured to himself.
"Huh? These disciples all seem to have good qualifications... The one at the ninth level of Qi Refining is not very old. He should have been in the sect for two or three years. He is stronger than the inner sect of the nine major sects... and the one who is sleeping,
I can’t see through it at all.”
"From this point of view, the young man who just killed everyone and won the first place in the ranking seems to be the most ordinary."