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Chapter 1461, it turns out that everyone has

Zhongzhou.

The sky was dark.

Thick black clouds seemed to be crushing Fenhuang City.

It seems that a violent storm is coming.

The Qian family was at its peak in Fenhuang City. In a very short period of time, they acquired most of the chambers of commerce in Fenhuang City and began to expand their business layout.

Several large-scale holy pilgrimages in the surrounding area were affected.

Not only were ordinary people's businesses completely controlled, but those shops with fairy backgrounds were also gradually encroached and controlled, and their purchase channels and pricing autonomy were almost lost.

And because of the Qian family's efforts, a large amount of spirit stones and crystals flowed back to Fenhuang City, benefiting all the sects and families in Fenhuang City.

Fenhuang City became more prosperous and richer.

Of course, all this moisturizing is silent.

Few people can detect the real reason.

Most monks pay little attention to this aspect.

Only some powerful people can truly feel the importance of the Qian family.

This is a family that can benefit the entire Fenhuang City.

The seven major forces in Fenhuang City were very satisfied with the Qian family's presence, and even secretly provided a lot of help. Anyone who dared to hinder the development of the Qian family would most likely become the enemy of the entire Fenhuang City.

As a result, a new member of the family, who was almost all mortals, had an inexplicably transcendent status.

It seems that he will become the most unprovoked existence among the seven major forces.

Everything went very smoothly and perfectly.

In the courtyard of the Qian family.

Towering strange mountains and rocks stand on both sides of the man-made lake. The scenery is beautiful, elegant and unique. Lightly fragrant elixirs are planted in the corners to purify the air.

Several precious koi carp swim leisurely back and forth in the lake, leaving a mysterious and colorful halo, which shows that it is extraordinary and a treasure that is hard to find in the world.

Qian Xinyuan likes to relax in the courtyard by admiring paintings and fish.

But today he felt inexplicably uneasy.

It seemed like something very bad was about to happen.

Especially in cloudy weather.

This made Qian Xinyuan even more nervous and even panicked.

"Husband, what's wrong?" Qingxia, dressed in a soft Confucian skirt, with a calm, gentle and elegant temperament, asked with some concern.

Qian Xinyuan covered his chest and frowned: "I don't know why, but my heart hurts a little. Could it be that I'm suffering from some illness?"

Qingxia felt it for a while and shook her head: "There is no pain."

If a semi-saint monk diagnoses a mortal's physical condition, there will naturally be no problems.

Moreover, Qian Xinyuan swallowed the elixir that calms the mind, strengthens the body, and prolongs life every day, so it is almost impossible to get sick.

"What's going on?" Qian Xinyuan was very confused. Suddenly he pondered for a while: "By the way, what is that brat Lin Xi busy with recently?"

Qingxia's eyes flashed slightly: "Maybe you are practicing hard, what's wrong?"

"I suspect something happened to him."

Qian Xinyuan looked solemn: "Madam, you and I don't hide our feelings. Has Lin Xi gotten into any trouble recently?"

Qingxia was very surprised.

She followed the Qian family to Zhongzhou.

Basically all my experience was spent protecting the Qian family.

So she didn't go back for the big event of ascension.

Don't worry about Qian Xinyuan. Qingxia rarely takes the initiative to mention what happened to Lin Xi. Of course, Lin Xi doesn't want to worry her parents.

"It's not really a trouble, it's just that another ascension ceremony was performed recently, and some monks in the mortal world are going to ascend again." Qingxia said.

Qian Xinyuan covered his chest and breathed a little quickly: "Isn't that brat Lin Xi going to ascend too?"

Qingxia becomes more and more strange.

Because Qian Xinyuan never pays attention to matters of cultivating immortals.

He can't even remember the realm of immortality.

Why is it so important today?

"Yes, the lower realm's avenue is incomplete. Ascension can sharpen one's self and better perfect the foundation of the avenue, which is beneficial to practice." Qingxia no longer chose to hide it.

Qian Xinyuan's face changed slightly: "Madam, hurry up, take me to Northern Xinjiang."

"What's going on?" Qingxia felt Qian Xinyuan's urgency: "Husband, if you have anything to do, just tell me and let me do it."

"No, no. The ancestral teachings of the Qian family are that some things must only be passed down orally by the head of the family, and must not be known to other people, otherwise the Qian family will be destroyed." Qian Xinyuan said urgently.

Qingxia realized the seriousness of the matter.

Although I don't know why Qian Xinyuan is so anxious.

But she still took Qian Xinyuan without hesitation and headed straight to Northern Xinjiang.

...

...

The sky-covering flag flapped in the wind.

The world is like a wind demon roaring.

In the darkness, it seemed as if all perception was blocked.

Semi-saint-level monks can only desperately cling to their own purple mansion and illuminate themselves with their origins, so as not to get lost in the darkness, while monks under the realm of Fusion Dao fall into chaos and deathly silence.

"The destructive power produced by such a top monk who controls the treasure is too terrible." The people of the Jade Cauldron Immortal Sect can only compete with the divine cauldron, and it is difficult to break the situation.

Mo Shengmu glared at Liu He: "Why is the Sky Covering Flag in his hand? What do you mean by the Yuhua Sect?"

The old monster Liuhe was very weak at the moment and his face looked ugly.

At this moment, he could no longer lie to himself.

Even the flag covering the sky was lost.

I'm afraid our ancestor really died in the Immortal Mist Forest.

Why is the Sky Covering Flag in the opponent's hand? What else could it be, of course it was taken away by the boy who escaped from the Immortal Mist Forest.

But he couldn't say this.

Because once said.

Youge and the others will know that the people they sent to the Immortal Mist Forest died at the hands of their ancestors, and when the time comes, the Yuhua Sect will really suffer annihilation.

"It was... stolen." Old Monster Liuhe said with an unnatural expression.

Stolen?

You Ge and other monks from several top sects were almost laughed out of anger.

Can such a profound treasure be stolen?

Are you, the Ascension Sect, all a bunch of losers?

"Stop talking about this, what should we do now?" The monk from Yuandao Palace said in a deep voice: "I think the golden-robed man's coffin has also been looking for you. Today, we must crush the mortal world. It is imperative to do it at all costs.

"

Old Monster Liuhe was furious: "Why are we alone? Why haven't the other forces in Zhongzhou shown up yet? Did Jinpao not make a promise?"

In fact, there are many forces from Zhongzhou.

It's just that across a large area, most forces don't dare to send too many strong men rashly.

What Liu He was talking about was naturally the top forces at the same level as sects such as You Pavilion and Yuandao Palace.

Mo Shengmu looked at the idiot and looked at Liu He: "Without the background of a saint, there is no need to pay attention to the promise of the golden robe. They are not capable of making people saints."

Old Monster Liuhe was stunned and fell into silence.

It turns out that everyone has the background of a saint.

Only the Yuhua Sect...

have nothing left.

Not only did the dojo left by our ancestors collapse, but our ancestors were also gone forever.

But the man in golden robe didn't know this.

When he thought of this, Old Monster Liuhe felt embarrassed, sad and angry.

If the ancestor comes back.

How could the Yuhua Sect fall into such a dilemma?


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