Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 563 Ascension
Mu Sheng glanced around and down with complacent eyes, it seemed that except for his apprentice who had a smile on his face, everyone else's faces were grim.

But, these are not important, the most important thing is for him to ascend to the upper realm and continue to explore the alchemy.

Carrying Shangshan, Wu Ling looked at Mu Sheng with great reluctance. Before he could get even one of the Jasper Pills, the Grandmaster was about to rush to ascend, so why was he in such a hurry.

Mu Sheng sat cross-legged on the back of the ninth-level thunderwing tiger, and An Qingli, who was also riding on the tiger's back, looked at each other and smiled through the light curtain.

No matter how difficult it is to gather the ingredients for Feisheng Pill, if the master and apprentice parted today, it might not be forever.

Under the eyes of a lot of high-ranking monks who were resentful and helpless, An Qingli, who was like a light on his back, looked at the vigorous Mu Sheng, and couldn't help telling him again: "Master goes to the top, and there will be no more apprentices and the entire sect." , pampering and protecting you like this, you must remember to restrain your temper."

Mu Sheng proudly said: "I know, apprentice. Nagging, who is the master and who is the apprentice. Take good care of the little fox and yourself, and leave the unneeded herbal pills for the teacher in Xiaojing Lake, Xiaojing Both the lake and Grandmaster Peak belong to you."

An Qingli nodded slightly.

However, some people already regarded An Qingli as a sinner of Tian Yunzong, and the sinner should be punished, so there was no question of inheriting from the previous master.

This An Qingli is not very old, but what a fool he did, and he was not severely punished, how could he justify it.

"Mu Sheng..."

Qi Xian Qisi stepped forward to catch up, he hesitated to speak, and many words could only be turned into a long sigh.

They have protected Mu Sheng for seven hundred years and got what they deserved. Logically speaking, they have no right to condemn Mu Sheng, but for a while, it was difficult to accept that Mu Sheng abandoned them.

It was so sudden, like a thunderbolt from the blue.

Mu Sheng looked at the two patriarchs, smiled happily, and then put his hands on the tiger's back, got up, stood on the broad tiger's back, and was wearing the bright purple fairy cassock, with his arms raised flat, slowly turning Circle, let the Quartet appreciate his proud demeanor.

Everyone present seemed to be looking up at him.

Mu Sheng enjoyed the feeling of being looked up to by thousands of people, and raised his voice to the entire Tianyun Sect: "It doesn't matter if my master flew away, and there is my apprentice An Qingli. How did the two ancestors, Qi Xian and Qi Si, protect me in the past? How to protect my apprentice in the future. I insisted on flying, but my apprentice tried his best to stop me for decades and save my life. If anyone dares to make things difficult for my apprentice, make irresponsible remarks about my apprentice helping me to ascend No matter who he is, just beat him to death."

An Qingli raised her lips calmly.

The two ancestors, Qi Xian and Qi Si, looked at each other, then at An Qingli who was calm and indifferent, and then at each other, reached a consensus, and nodded in agreement.

Qi Min and Qi Gao, the two patriarchs who crossed the catastrophe, were always guarding An Qingli's side, one on the left and the other on the right.

Coupled with the two ancestors of Qi Xian and Qi Si, behind An Qingli are the four ancestors of Dujie.

Chu Yaohe, the master of Lingyao Peak, also moved to An Qingli's side, looked up at Mu Sheng, and promised in a deep voice: "Brother, don't worry, as long as you are still the master of Lingyao Peak, Xiao Jinghu and Xiao Jinghu will be together." Zongshifeng will not let outsiders get involved, and absolutely will not allow others to be unfavorable to Nephew Qingli."

Four Transcending Tribulation Realm, plus a master of Spirit Medicine Peak!

Those who glared at An Qingli looked away angrily.

Little Huzi got An Qingli's instruction to stop chasing Mu Sheng up.

An Qingli stood on the back of the tiger and waved goodbye to Mu Sheng.

Qiu Xuanjing clutched his bloody chest, as if he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Before the mouthful of blood spit out, Xian Le was loud and cheerful again, and the light of reception was shining.

Suddenly, several melodious birdsongs joined in the winding fairy music, and nine blue birds and beasts transformed from spiritual power came lightly with their wings dancing.

"That is……"

Countless people wiped their tear-wet eyes and stared wide-eyed at the blue birds and beasts flying and circling.

"Peacock! It's a peacock!"

Someone shouted excitedly.

Inside and outside Luofeng City, those low-ranking monks who saw clearly but didn't see clearly all rushed to spread word of mouth: "Peacock! It's a peacock! The vision of the grand master's ascension is actually a peacock!"

The original scene of weeping and crying, and everyone mourning together, became lively and excited again.

The Grandmaster really had an extraordinary response. When he ascended, he actually had a vision of ascending.

For hundreds of thousands of years in Bianlan Realm, there are only a few people who have the vision of ascending.

history!

They have witnessed history again!

The children who don't know how to worry are dancing, what a beautiful big peacock.

Those who know sorrow turn from joy to sorrow.

Nine blue peacocks hovered gracefully for a while, and then flocked towards Mu Sheng in the light curtain, protecting Mu Sheng who was getting more and more proud, and rushed up quickly.

"Come back! You come back!"

Qiu Xuanjing almost collapsed, vomited blood, and chased after Mu Sheng desperately.

Not only Qiu Xuanjing, but also several ancestors who transformed into gods and crossed robbery, and many high-level monsters raised in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain all chased after Mu Sheng with great reluctance.

Especially those high-level monsters, without the pills that Mu Sheng made for them, how much hope do they have in the sect in the future.

The high-level monks and high-level monsters were fast, leaving Qiu Xuanjing in the Nascent Soul stage far behind.

But how could their speed catch up with Mu Sheng who was in the light curtain.

In just a few short breaths, Mu Sheng just stared blankly and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Master!"

The cries are one piece, connecting into an ocean, similar to a funeral.

After tens of thousands of years, Bian Lanjie finally ushered in an elixir teacher, but it only came for a short while, and then he flew away without hesitation.

Great sorrow, great joy and great sorrow, what a painful day today is.

The painter burst into tears like rain, and he painted the elixir master flying up and overjoyed.

Everyone in the An family felt as if they were mourning their concubine, feeling as if the sky was about to collapse.

They are praying for the Grandmaster, praying for the Grandmaster to pass through the elixir and lightning calamity smoothly. Could it be that they are too sincere in praying for blessings, not only let the Grandmaster pass the tribulation smoothly, but also allow the Grandmaster to ascend to the upper realm.

Grandmaster Yu An's family was like a piece of sky, but the sky flew and collapsed, leaving only An Qingli, who was young and might be questioned, how could he carry the banner.

Those nascent soul monks who longed to transform into gods were even more distressed. Without their master, where would they find their god-turning pills.

"Master!"

The hearts of all the masters of the Bianlan Realm, who are transformed into gods and crossed robberies, are raining in their hearts.

"Illusions are all illusions..."

Qiu Xuanjing, who was being supported by someone, was talking to himself with blank eyes.

What kind of elixir teacher, what kind of two great vehicles, are all illusions.

Mu Sheng, the elixir teacher, left, and he also took away the Mahayana-level Thunder Wing Tiger.

Lei Yihu could leave, but without Mu Sheng, who would the entire Tianyun Sect's follow-up ninth-level pills be looking for?

The five eighth-rank Thunderwing Tigers must leave without the supplies of the ninth-rank pills.

The Dan city that has just risen does not have any advantages without Mu Sheng in charge.

There are so many high-level monks in that sect, no matter how advanced or injured, who should I go to?

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(End of this chapter)