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Chapter seven hundred and eighty, ten thousand rivers

It can be said that the Sword Washing Pond has been the foundation of the Sword Sect for tens of thousands of years.

Other spiritual stones, techniques, treasures and the like can only be counted as fractions.

If converted into spiritual stones, it would probably be an astronomical figure.

Of course, no one would be stupid enough to exchange these spiritual swords for spiritual stones.

When the sword washing pool collapsed, Ziyue said quietly: "Now I have completely offended all the sword cultivators in the world."

"But it also gives Qingyun Sect the capital to attract sword cultivators." Lin Xi shrugged: "Sword Sect rarely opens the sword washing pool to outsiders, but Qingyun Sect can provide them with suitable spiritual swords. After waiting for a long time, the sword washing pool will be opened to outsiders.

The matter of the sword pool was forgotten, and no sword cultivator would refuse the olive branch of the Qingyun Sect."

Hatred is indeed more unforgettable.

But except for the people from the Sword Sect, the other sword cultivators only have hatred towards the Qingyun Sect. If you really want to say how much hatred there is, there is definitely no hatred.

When the time comes, we will use spiritual swords to attract sword cultivators to join us, and even sword sect techniques. No sword cultivator will be able to refuse this temptation.

Qingyun Sect will become the second most desirable place for sword cultivators in the world.

There is no memory in the world of immortality.

Thousands of years ago, Jiang Chen slaughtered so many monks, which aroused the anger of the heroes. Later, most people have forgotten it. If the Qingyun Sect opens the Immortal Ascension Conference, there will still be countless people fighting for their heads.

Hatred that has nothing to do with oneself is difficult to sustain.

Ziyue thought for a while, nodded and said, "What you said makes sense."

Next, everyone found the inner treasury of Jianzong, emptied the contents and left.

The Sword Sect was completely destroyed.

However, this treasure land with abundant spiritual energy has been left behind. Perhaps countless immortal forces will still compete for the Sword Sect's ruins in the future, but this has nothing to do with the Qingyun Sect.

The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, and occupying this place is not worth the gain.

Besides, if the Qingyun Sect eats meat, they have to give others some soup.

Leaving something up for grabs would also save someone from worrying about the Qingyun Sect whose vitality has been damaged.

"Let's go to Baidimen!" Xiao Bailong said excitedly.

He has gained a lot this time and is naturally looking forward to the next harvest.

Of course no one would refuse this proposal.

Everyone rushed to Baidi Gate in great numbers.

The Baidi Sect was also seriously injured, but unexpectedly there was a combined-level monk guarding the sect. As a result, not many people dared to attack the Baidi Sect.

However, this power is not enough to stop Lin Xi and the others.

The actions of Yuanhua Ancestor, Fairy Qingxia, and True Monarch Tianyao were enough to break through the Baidi Gate, which was guarded by only one combined monk.

The Baidi Sect also participated in the original siege of the Immortal Tomb, coupled with the current siege of the Qingyun Sect. Although they were fully confident every time, accidents still happened one after another.

Baidimen is very similar to Jianzong.

Because the Baidi Sect's exercises also have extremely strict qualification requirements.

If you want to truly practice the White Emperor Technique, you must have the power of an emperor. Only a mortal king can successfully practice it.

Although there are thousands of mortal countries and many emperors, there are very few with spiritual roots and even fewer with good qualifications. Therefore, there are actually very few core monks of the Baidi Sect.

Unfortunately, the only remaining fusion monk from the Baidi Sect was not from the Baidi Sect.

It was a casual cultivator who joined the Baidi Sect, and by chance, he broke through to the combined state.

Therefore, this person does not have a high sense of belonging to the Baidi Sect.

Facing three monks of the same level, he knew he was outmatched, so he simply took away a large amount of cultivation resources and left in style after his defeat.

If he wanted to fight to the death, relying on the Baidi Sect's background would really cause Lin Xi and the others huge trouble.

But he didn't.

Therefore, Baidi Gate was easily breached.

This is good news.

But the bad news is that Baidimen doesn't have any good stuff left.

"Damn it, isn't this trip in vain?" Xiao Bailong was very angry.

Lin Xi said helplessly: "There are still some spiritual stones and treasures left that were too late to take away."

"But the most valuable thing has been taken away."

"No one would offend a true fused king who has no worries."

"Hmph, when I break through to the realm of integration, I must find that bastard."

Lin Xi glanced sideways at Xiao Bailong: "Then come on."

Look at Xiao Bailong’s indignant look.

This will probably be the motivation for him to practice hard for a long time.

Ha, this is good news.

Actually, Lin Xi has some good news.

That is, Lin Xi found the immortal leg bones in the heavily raided inner treasury of Baidimen. Yes, it was the same remains that were dug up from the immortal tomb.

Baidimen got the leg bone.

Lin Xi took it away without ceremony.

This thing is of great use to him.

"There is also Shengjing Immortal Mansion." Ziyue reminded everyone.

This is the hardest bone to crack.

So I left it for last.

Lin Xi said in a deep voice: "If Shengjing Immortal Mansion does not want to pay a sufficient price, this matter will not be over."

If it hadn't been for the involvement of Shengjing Xianfu, maybe things wouldn't have turned out so bad.

Everyone came to Shengjing Immortal Mansion.

To be honest, Shengjing Immortal Mansion is also in a gloomy mood at the moment.

As the well-deserved number one sect in the world of cultivating immortals.

The strength of Shengjing Immortal Mansion is quite terrifying.

Just to encircle and suppress Qingyun Sect, they sent three monks at the combined level, and even the master of the palace did not show up, so Shengjing Immortal Palace was not in civil strife like other sects at this moment.

The Shengjing Immortal Mansion was only severely damaged, and was still far, far away from its true destruction.

Everyone arrived at the place where Shengjing Immortal Mansion was located.

It is an endless fairyland.

The fairy mist is shrouded and the mountain peaks are towering.

A large number of pavilions and pavilions are located on the fairy mountain.

The brilliance is blooming, there are blue luan and cranes flying together, the colorful clouds are thousands of feet long, and the green and ancient trees cover the sky and block out the sun.

It can be described as a myriad of things and a fairy-like style.

The beautiful mountains and forests were like a sacred pure land, while the vast aura surged in like a vast ocean, and everyone felt their hearts trembling.

They saw a proud and majestic figure standing there.

All kinds of divine light enveloped him.

It gives people an irresistible feeling.

The master of the Shengjing Immortal Mansion, the top monk in the world - Wan Jiangliu.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but stop.

It seems that Shengjing Xianfu does not have many trump cards, otherwise Wan Jiangliu would not show up in person.

"Ancestor Yuanhua, True Monarch Tianyao, and Fairy Qingxia." Wan Jiangliu said slowly: "I, Shengjing Immortal Mansion, have no grudge against you."

Although he is in charge of the sect, he still knows very clearly about the outside world.

The ancestor of Yuanhua chuckled and glanced at Lin Xi: "You have no enmity with us, but you have a big enmity with someone."

A trace of complexity flashed in Wan Jiangliu's eyes.

I didn't expect that in order to deal with this kid, Shengjing Immortal Mansion would end up like this.

"Shengjing Immortal Mansion has paid a heavy price." Wan Jiangliu was silent for a moment: "I hope this matter ends here."

Being able to say these words, he was naturally under tremendous psychological pressure.

Unwilling! Not angry!

But there is no way.

The current Shengjing Immortal Mansion can no longer afford any trouble.


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