Reincarnation of the Empress: My senior brother has the qualifications of a saint

Chapter 86 Undercurrent
In Qingxuanzong, it rained all night.

Xu Chen didn't practice, nor would he know how to practice.

He is refining the elixir.

[You have refined Viagra medicinal liquid, soul +1. 】

[You have refined the Qingling Huayu Pill, and your physique +1. 】

With the God of Medicine system, refining pills is extremely fast, and his strength is gradually improving.

Master was not there, and no one came to tell Xu Chen to stop refining medicine.

Suddenly, Xu Chen stopped refining medicine.

"Are you here again?"

A few days ago, the Taishang Elder Mountain Ghost Daoist who was backing the mountain gate came and was severely injured by Jiu Jianxian's sword.

Taoist Shangui calmed down a lot, stopped being arrogant and domineering, and became low-key.

As for coloring Kongfeng and finding the secret realm, he didn't mention it again.

In the past few days, many strong men visited Qingxuanzong.

Unpredictable mind.

Most of them are experts in the Spirit Gathering Realm and the Golden Body Realm.

The only ones who can attract Xu Chen's attention are those with supernatural powers.

The one who came this time was a supernatural powerhouse.

"Supernatural power is first-tier, and strength is average." Xu Chen murmured, "However, it seems to be a demon clan."

Xu Chen thought of his junior sister Tang Lianlian.

That demon clan is the yellow stork.

It seems that it should be the Yellow Stork Demon King.

"Hey, there's another one here, the second-level supernatural power?" Xu Chen was slightly surprised.

It seems that the strong ones who should come are slowly coming.

He doesn't have an outstanding Kongfeng, and there aren't enough people here now.

In other words, the heavyweight powerhouses haven't come yet.

At this moment, Qingxuanzong is about to have a storm.

Outside the sect.

The head of Qiu Dao Peak squinted his eyes, looked at the two supernatural powers in front of him, and saluted: "Taixu Daoist, Yellow Stork Demon King, you two have come from a long way, I don't know why?"

Daoist Taixu wore a white robe, with snow-white beard and hair, and he was quite immoral: "500 years ago, the saber of the patriarch was lost. Recently, I have a feeling that it seems to be in the direction of Qingxuanzong. Come and have a look."

A complicated expression flashed in the eyes of the head of Qiu Dao Peak.

The most indispensable thing in the world is excuses.

At the beginning, in the sect where Taoist Taixu belonged, a magic weapon was left in the sect.

It turned out that the master of the door said that the magic weapon had a relationship with the Taoist door, and it was obtained by the Taoist door.

It looks so ironic now.

The Yellow Stork Demon King was dressed in gold, and he was more direct, "The reason for my coming is very simple, hand over Princess Qingyi, and I will leave immediately."

The leader of Qiu Dao Peak sighed: "Why bother?"

A few people didn't communicate much.

These words are all polite words.

After the Yellow Stork Demon King and Taoist Taixu came to Qingxuanzong, they conspired with Taoist Mountain Ghost that night.

The three chose to continue waiting.

After all, Qingxuanzong is not as simple as it seems.

Taoist Shangui was injured by a ray of remnant soul.

The Yellow Stork Demon King was hit hard by the suspected leader of Sekong Peak.

The strength of the three of them is very strong, but compared with the powerhouses above the third level of supernatural power, their strength is still much weaker.

……

The restaurants outside Qingxuanzong gradually became more crowded.

"Chen Feng, have you noticed that many disciples have left recently?" Long Feixiang said in a low voice.

Chen Feng's face became serious: "There are indeed, but only a small part."

"It's really only a small part." Long Feixiang followed suit.

Qingxuanzong's disciples are indeed very loyal.

If his family encountered such a predicament.

Those who can run have already run away.

Of course, he was also the one who ran away.

"Junior Brother Chen Feng, don't you intend to leave?
With your talent, even if you go to other sects or even families, you can get good treatment. "

Long Feixiang said tentatively.

Chen Feng is very talented, bringing him back to the family, he will definitely get many rewards.

"No." A look of arrogance flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, "So many senior brothers can stay, why can't I stay?"

What's more, Senior Brother Xu Chen was in the whirlpool, and he still dealt with it calmly, without any panic at all.

This made Chen Feng very envious.

Senior brother Xu Chen is worthy of admiration even if he has no cultivation talent.

"Junior Brother Chen Feng is indeed a loyal person." Long Feixiang drank a glass of wine.

At this time, three figures walked by.

Long Feixiang put down his wine glass, and Chen Feng also stopped drinking, looking at the three people.

The entire restaurant and all the Qingxuanzong disciples fell silent.

Wang Slowly was dressed in a green robe. He walked very slowly, and his movements were also very slow.

Behind him, there is a man and a woman.

The man's face is haughty and domineering, he is Yu Kun, the disciple of Daoist Wuji, one of the three masters of Taiyi Sect.

The woman has an enchanting figure, and there is always an evil smile on the corner of her mouth. She is the disciple of Daoist Wuyu, Liu Duoyu.

The three of them entered the restaurant, ignoring everyone's gazes, and randomly found a seat by the window to sit down.

"Slowly senior brother, master and uncle, when can we arrive?" Liu Duoyu talked a lot, and couldn't help asking as soon as he sat down.

Wang said slowly, "It will take three days."

The three masters of the Taiyi Gate, several real people, have gone to visit friends these days to discuss some matters, but they did not come with Wang Slowly and others.

"It's a pity, Master won't come, we can only wait here." Liu Duoyu was quite bored, her chin was propped up with her hands, her plump breasts were pressed against the table.

Yu Kun swallowed secretly, and said casually: "Junior sister, when the master comes, we will have an appointment with those true disciples to decide the succession of that great man. We'd better be careful."

When it came to the inheritance of the great man, even the king's expression gradually changed slightly.

The inheritance of the supernatural powers of the Ninth Heavenly Layer, even if it is a Taoist sect, will be extremely exciting.

"There are a total of six true disciples of Qingxuanzong, and the ones worthy of our attention are only three and a half. What is there to be afraid of?"

Liu Duoyu gave Yu Kun a blank look, she propped her chest and said lazily.

"Hua Du, Bai Yuguan, and Nan Xiaoxiao, the strength of the three is not bad.

Tang Lianlian from Sekong Peak has a good talent, which can be regarded as half.

As for the other two direct disciples on Sekong Peak, there is nothing worth noting. "

The other two direct disciples refer to Su Jingyao and Xu Chen.

"Xu Chen, you have a good talent for swordsmanship." Wang said slowly, "In Wanjian Forest, he obtained the natal sword of a strong man."

"So what?" Liu Duoyu was very disdainful, "Without talent for cultivation, so what if the talent for swordsmanship is high? Can he still fight in place of Qingxuanzong?"

Yu Kun also smiled: "Qingxuanzong is in decline now, even Meng Haoran can overwhelm them, let alone us."

The three of them are also listed in the Southwest Region's Tianjiao list.

The ranking is higher than Meng Haoran.

They are qualified to look down on Qingxuanzong.

Wang Slowly looked inexplicable and spoke very slowly.

"Guard from arrogance and impetuosity, don't be arrogant.

The battle has not yet started, the outcome is not yet decided, and everything is unknown. "

"Brother, you are good at everything, but you are too modest.

If we are fighting against a Taoist genius, it's okay for us to be more cautious.

However, here is Qingxuanzong, a dilapidated second-rate sect, what will we use to fight us? "

Liu Duoyu has the arrogance of a genius, slowly why does senior brother get out of bed, so serious and rigid?

"If it wasn't for the master's order, I would have ruined the entire Qingxuan sect just like Meng Haoran."

"Indeed." Yu Kun smiled, "The only one who is truly qualified to be my opponent in the entire Qingxuan Sect is Huadu.

Others are not qualified at all, let alone Xu Chen who has no cultivation talent. "

At this time, a magic talisman flew over and fell into Wang Slowly's hands.

Finally, there was a wave of fluctuation on his calm face: "Someone from the Taoist sect is here."

　The recent chapters are hard to write, and I can't find a good entry point, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)