Everyone has found what they want to do. She is also going to start refining elixirs. Now she has no shortage of elixirs, so she can refine more elixirs to be prepared!
In the next two months, calamities occurred frequently on Jianfeng. From the shock at the beginning to the calmness at the end, they would be surprised if one day there was no calamity at Jianfeng.
"It starts again!"
"My ancestor is indeed the number one alchemy master in the mainland. The rate of elixir formation is too high, and they are all heaven-level elixirs!"
"If it weren't for the pill calamity that could only bring down heaven-level pills in the ancient continent, maybe our ancestors would be able to refine elixirs!"
"I heard that at the Alchemy Hall, many people want to go to Jianfeng to consult their ancestors. I'm so envious!"
"We can do that too!"
"My ancestor is not only the number one alchemist in the mainland, but also the most powerful person in the mainland. He is a famous swordsman. He can also give us guidance on swordsmanship. If we can get into our eyes..."
Before they finished speaking, they all knew that if they could get into the eyes of their ancestors and worship under their disciples, they would definitely have a bright future, but they only dared to think about such things.
"The ancestor has just returned. I'm afraid there's still a long wait for accepting disciples!"
"There are more than a dozen calamities in this day. Our ancestor's success rate is too high!"
There are more than ten furnaces of elixirs a day, and each furnace has a calamity. This kind of elixir refining speed is probably not that much in the upper world, let alone the world of cultivation.
"It's not good! It's not good!"
"What's going on? You're making such a noise?"
"People from the Biqing Sect and Scarlet Xiao Sect are here, saying they want to seek justice from our ancestors!"
"People from Biqing Sect and Scarlet Xiao Sect?"
Some people sneered disdainfully, "So what about the people from the Biqing Sect? We, the Qingyang Sword Sect, are still afraid!"
"Let's go over and take a look!"
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"Fellow Daoist Daoist, Fellow Daoist Jiang came here with a group of people this time. I don't know why?"
Gu Yunhe and Jiang Mowen are both the masters of the same sect. At their cultivation level, they rarely leave the sect. Unless they are in a high-level prehistoric secret realm, it is difficult to move around on the mainland. Two people came here at once, like
We made an appointment, but I'm afraid the person who came here is unkind!
"Fellow Daoist Jun, we came here this time to investigate something, but we don't know if Sect Master Jun can cooperate with us!"
Jun Nanshan's expression remained unchanged, "I don't know what is going on that requires my sect leader's cooperation?"
"This is Fellow Daoist Si Yisi, and he is also the head of the Si family. It is better to let Fellow Daoist Si speak about this matter!"
Looking at Si Yi, a cold light flashed in Jun Nanshan's eyes. Si Yi of the Si family, how come he had never heard of another Si family? He always felt that he was uncontrollable.
"Fellow Daoist Si!"
Si Yi nodded expressionlessly, cupped his hands and said, "Sect Master Jun, the Si family has been hiding from the world, and the disciples of the Si family have never walked around outside. It's not surprising that Master Jun doesn't know!"
"Fellow Taoist Si, please tell me!"
"A few months ago, my son Si Xingke was attacked by someone in Jiuyou City. His cultivation was crippled. He is now a disabled person. Xingke has never walked on the mainland. How can he have enemies? The only one who has ever had a holiday is Si Xingke.
It’s the ancestor of your sect who just returned!”
Jun Nanshan's face turned cold, "Fellow Daoist Si, if there is no evidence, it's better not to say anything!"
Si Yi sneered, "Back in Jiuyou City, Xingke was scolded by a man and a woman because he was disrespectful to Taoist Fengyang in his words. It was only later that we found out that the female cultivator was Guizong Feng.
Yang Daojun!"
"The matter of Fengyang Daojun taking away his body and being reborn has nothing to do with us, but the matter of my son being deposed, please give us an explanation, Lord Jun!"
"Disrespectful words?" Jun Nanshan snorted coldly, "How are you disrespectful?"
"Master Jun, what do you mean by this?" Si Yi's face turned cold, "If you say a few words, you will be deposed. Could it be that the Qingyang Sword Sect is so overbearing?"
"Or is it because your noble sect, Fengyang Daojun, has a demonic nature in his heart after he took away his body, and that's why he acted like this?"
"Presumptuous!" Jun Nanshan shouted coldly.
This is their main purpose, right? Do these people really think that Qingyang Sword Sect is a soft persimmon and can just be labeled as such?
He looked at Gu Yunhe coldly and said, "Fellow Daoist Gu, if you are here for this matter, please forgive me for not sending you far away!"
"Sect Master Jun, Master Fengyang took over his body and was reborn in front of him, and deposed a junior behind him for no reason. No matter what the reason was, what Master Fengyang did was different from before. I hope Master Jun will consider the overall situation."
Heavy!"
"Could it be that you have to wait until Daojun Fengyang becomes a demon cultivator before you regret it? By then it will be too late!" Gu Yunhe said as if he was doing your best, "Daojun Fengyang's talent is well known to all. If we let it go, wouldn't it be wrong?
A disaster in the world of cultivation?"
"Fart!" A roar came. Everyone turned around and saw a flash of wariness in their eyes. Who was this man? He came in quietly without them noticing.
"Ancestor!"
Ancestor, could this person be the ancestor Bu Yixing of Qingyang Sword Sect?
A dark light flashed in Gu Yunhe's eyes. It seemed that his ancestor was right. The Qingyang Sword Sect has a profound foundation and cannot be moved to in a short time. If you want to completely crush the Qingyang Sword Sect, it will take hundreds of people.
Years, even thousands of years of planning.
"Are you the disciple of that old guy Wu Xun?"
Bu Yixing lifted Gu Yunhe up, with a flash of disgust in his eyes, "That old guy Wu Xun is used to using some tricks and tricks. I didn't expect that the disciples and grandsons he accepted are the same. It's true that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!"
Guyunhe glared at Bu Yixing, but did not dare to make any big move. Who knew whether Bu Yixing would go crazy, so it was better to be cautious.
"Don't think that I don't know what your plans are. Everyone in your Biqing Sect covets the Heaven-Slaying Sword in the hands of your great uncle. Now that your ancestor has returned, you are not willing to give in, so you are thinking of doing something to deal with your great uncle.
Do you think we are fools?"
"What happened in Jiuyou City, do you really think we don't know?" Bu Yixing snorted coldly, and Jun Nanshan stood beside Bu Yixing silently.
"Do you want an explanation?" Bu Yixing looked at Si Yi coldly, and an overwhelming pressure came over him. Si Yi snorted coldly, without any fear, and just looked back coldly.
Bu Yixing snorted coldly, "No wonder you dare to provoke me. It turns out you have some confidence!"
This person turned out to be at the pinnacle of Mahayana cultivation, and was only one step away from ascension. This was because they thought that their Qingyang Sword Sect had no one left. If he didn't come, would this person put pressure on Jun Nanshan?
Those who bully them on their territory are so brave!
"Si just wants an answer!"
"The answer is, I think you are all in the same group!"
Bu Yixing snorted coldly.
I really thought that the Qingyang Sword Sect had been low-key for a few years and was in recession. Then I thought I saw an opportunity to squeeze the Qingyang Sword Sect. What a dream!
The Qingyang Sword Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, nearly a hundred thousand years, how could they just find an excuse to get rid of it.