"Wei Dongliu...I have heard of this person. It's very strange that there is no background in it at all, as if it suddenly appeared."
"oh."
"You don't really plan to let him join, are you? If you want me, this guy might be doing it carefully!"
"That's even better. As long as he can stand it, our hell path..."
“…that’s necessary professionals.”
Wei Dongliu stood in the middle of the dark cave, silent for a long time, and asked again:
"A Jing, really doesn't have an exit?"
"No." Kunlun Mirror replied, "Spatially, this is an independent secret realm without an entrance and an exit."
"The only way is to teleport."
"Telection." Wei Dongliu pondered, "A Jing, what are their intentions to teleport me here?"
"It should be testing you." Kunlun Jing replied, "They are using magic to spy on you!"
"Then I can't leave." Wei Dongliu thought, "If I teleport away now, I'm afraid I'll have no chance with Hell Road."
He simply sat down cross-legged and breathed indifferently.
"The time flow rate here is wrong." Kunlun Mirror suddenly said, "The flow rate has slowed down. In your senses, the waiting time will be extended."
"They must have done this on purpose, wanting to torture you with long-term claustrophobia and loneliness and see how your mind is."
"It's okay." Wei Dongliu said calmly, "As the savior, my heart has long been as solid as a rock. Even if I stay here for a hundred years, I will not be moved for a moment when I am with darkness and silence."
Another hour passed, Wei Dongliu suddenly said:
"A Jing, I want to see how Junior Sister Xu is doing."
"Oh." Kunlun Jing didn't ask him tactfully, "Does he not be able to stand it?" and said:
【Point 1: Kunlun Taiqing Sect, Jinling.】
[Character identity: Autumn Changtian.]
[Mirror Flower Water Moon Template is covered, and is traveling through time and space.]
Back at Kunlun Snow Ridge, looking at the white snow in the distance and the towering peaks, Qiu Changtian suddenly felt refreshed and cheerful.
What a shit hell! Keep people in a secret room for two hours, and normal people will cause claustrophobia to you.
Now Qiu Changtian has to do two things:
First, I reported myself to the Jindan to the head of Ziwei to know.
In this way, Qiu Changtian took the lead in forming pills, Ling Yunpo and Luo Yan delayed "building pills" for a few months, and they could fool them.
The second is to step down as the chief of the Foundation Establishment Realm, allowing Junior Sister Xu to take office.
In this way, Xu Yinglian could go to Tianmen Palace to realize the truth, and he had to cultivate the 70-year-old mansion.
If Junior Sister Xu cannot form a second-grade golden elixir, she will not be qualified to succeed Kunlun Master. Then Qiu Changtian's betrayal in the future will cause too much harm to Master Ziwei.
Alas, I hope my master can understand my painstaking efforts.
Qiu Changtian thought about this and turned back to Jinling Cave.
Xu Yinglian was breathing and refining Qi, Qiu Changtian was not impatient, but just sat patiently waiting.
After a long time, Xu Yinglian finally let out a long breath of white breath and opened her eyes.
"Senior Brother?" she asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"
If you have nothing to do, you can't look at your face? Qiu Changtian complained in his heart and said with a smile:
"Junior sister, I've formed a pill."
Xu Yinglian:…………………………
She was stunned for a moment, as if she had no reaction at all.
Then, there was a long silence.
"Just going to report to the head teacher." Qiu Changtian ignored her silence and continued to smile, "Junior sister goes with me?"
He held the junior sister's hand, and Xu Yinglian seemed to have lost the ability to speak, but let Qiu Changtian pull her into the sword light and fly towards the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Tianzhu.
Falling in front of the Yuxu Palace, Xu Yinglian finally reacted and asked in a deep voice:
"What... what grade of golden elixir?"
"If I said it was a second-grade, would you believe it, junior sister?" Qiu Changtian asked with a smile.
"I don't believe it." Xu Yinglian said simply, "Yangxia Zhu Mingdan, Nine-turn Zhu Fengdan, is the secret medicine of the Purple Mansion that I took with me and my senior brother, and it has been three hundred years of cultivation for the Huafu."
"Senior brother's life is far from over. Since he chose to form a pill at this time, it must be because he has already risen to no accelerator..."
"It's true that I can't hide it from my junior sister." Qiu Changtian said with a smile.
Xu Yinglian lowered her head and suddenly felt a sense of joy that "I am a senior brother and soulmate", but it was soon replaced by endless loss.
Senior brother has already formed a pill, and I am still here to hold my cultivation level in the Hua Mansion. Is the gap between people so big?
Alas, Yinglian, Yinglian, have you known about the strength of your senior brother for a long time? Why can’t you accept it?
Because it is not my personality because it is so easy to surrender!
Xu Yinglian looked up again, and his eyes were already burning with a blazing fighting spirit.
From Jinling Cave to Yuxu Palace, she had already figured out the matter along the way:
She will not give up chasing Qiu Changtian, but she will not overestimate herself: the possibility of a first-grade golden elixir is not high, but if it can accumulate quickly to four hundred years, she will also have to form a second-grade golden elixir and follow her senior brother.
Enter the ranks of Jindan Zhenren!
When they arrived in the lecture room, the two saw the Ziwei Master sitting on the nine-color lotus platform, hanging freely with their whisks, closing their eyes to rest.
Qiu Changtian took out the Taoist robe and hair crown of the founder of the Foundation Establishment Realm and placed it respectfully on the cushion.
To be ashamed, these two clothing magic weapons are very powerful, but they can't resist the weak, and they will kill them when they encounter strong, and they will dodge them when they encounter strong. They can only use these two treasures in a handful of times.
In my impression, I just saved Junior Sister Xu, who was seriously injured and dying in the Jie Sect Sword Formation... Well, this time, it's enough.
Master Ziwei slowly opened his eyes, looked at the chief clothing placed on the ground, and then turned to look at Qiu Changtian.
Then, his gaze seemed to suddenly freeze.
One minute, two minutes...Ziwei's chief spoke suddenly, his voice slightly a little rapid:
"What kind of golden elixir did you make?"
Oh, when I met, I always asked me what level of golden elixir. Didn’t anyone ask me if I had been damaged by the heavenly tribulation? Is it not too much to care about how to overcome the tribulation?
"Go back to Master." Qiu Changtian said slowly, as if he was just reporting a trivial matter, "I am responsible for a first-grade golden elixir."
In an instant, the head of Ziwei, with some unidentified agility, bounced up from the nine-colored lotus platform quickly and landed on the ground in the blink of an eye. With the waving sleeves, he walked quickly outside the lecture room.
"Where is Master going?" Qiu Changtian was a little confused.
"Convene a sect meeting!" Master Ziwei said loudly.