Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven
Chapter 589 Conspiracy
Chapter 589 Conspiracy
The ancestors of Dujie were very excited, and they were gearing up to set up a concealment barrier in the sky far away from the gap in the space, and continued to plot to sneak in.
There are many people who want to enter, but how can they all flock in at once.
To scare the snake out of the grass, let alone being trapped and arrested, he has to think about the family sect behind him, and when it gets bigger, he has to think about the entire Bianlan Realm.
If these tribulation-crossing realms fall into Wancheng Kingdom, the Lan Realm over there will soon become a subsidiary land.
As an alchemist, An Qingli, in the sleeves of the ancestor Qi Wu, looked at those high-ranking bosses who were about to move, thinking about the news from the soul search, especially the news about the spirit grass and spirit plants, suddenly thought of four The word is the "Holy Land of the Dragon Clan" that has disappeared for a hundred thousand years.
The Holy Land of the Dragon Race is also rich in aura.
Moreover, the existing fairy grass and spiritual plants in Wancheng Kingdom also appeared in the historical materials of Bianlanjie.
In particular, the two kinds of fairy grasses that exist in Wancheng Kingdom were once used by the ice fox to propose marriage to their master Mu Sheng.
But although Wancheng Kingdom has immortal herbs, there are no elixir masters, so most of those immortal herbs are taken directly, and they are ruined very badly.
Now there are not many fairy grasses left in Wancheng Kingdom, and they are all in the hands of the royal family.
"Is it really the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan?"
Knowing what An Qingli was thinking about, Xiao Jintan was also very excited.
Doesn't this mean that you can't find a place when you step through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to find it?
"Hard to say."
An Qingli was only guessing based on the efficacy of those lingzhi elixirs, so she couldn't be sure.
Moreover, in the news obtained from the soul search, there has never been any cognition of the "Holy Land of the Dragon Clan".
That is to say, even though that small world used to be the land of the Dragon Clan attached to the Bianlan Realm, after [-] years of evolution, and the deliberate cover-up by those who care about it, the people there don’t even know the origin of their small world , only when the world was first opened up, there was their world.
In the perception of everyone in Wancheng Kingdom, before the unification of the Zhou Dynasty, it was a chaotic world, with many big and small countries.
And before the troubled times, it was the wilderness world farther away. Because there is no text left, so I don't know about the wilderness world.
But so what, the people of Wancheng Kingdom don't know what happened [-] to [-] years ago, just like the people in Bianlan Realm don't know what happened a million years ago.
Maybe you don't need to know, anyway, people who have passed away can't affect people who live in the present.
The more Xiao Jintan learned about what An Qingli was thinking, the more excited he became, and couldn't help but said: "Qingli, it is really possible that it is the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan!"
An Qingli let out a calm "hmm".
She once laughed at herself that there was a "wind" in her life, but now that such a great place and great opportunity are in front of her eyes, the wind in her life is so noisy.
However, those excited ancestors poured cold water on them amidst the discussions.
"Wancheng Kingdom must take some of those fairy grasses and spiritual plants, otherwise, how can we be worthy of Wancheng Kingdom's insurrection and demands on our borderlands for [-] years!"
A demon cultivator was full of black energy, and continued to say excitedly: "But the adventure of holding your head is left to us old guys with a short lifespan and no worries. You Tian Yunzong, you must be optimistic about that little boy!" Grandmaster, keep her safe, otherwise we'll steal... take those celestial spirit plants and find someone to make alchemy."
"Yes, yes, you Tian Yunzong must protect the little master well. It is best to cross the tribulation realm twice a day and stay close to each other, so as not to be kidnapped by Wan Chengguo!"
An Qingli was in the sleeves of the ancestor Qi Wu, holding back his eyes, listening to those words verbatim, and suggesting to go along with those people, I am afraid they don't know that the little master they are talking about is right here with them In the crowd.
"Master, those old guys are looking for fun on their own, but they don't bring us!" Little Huzi was indignant, "Master, we don't take them to play, we go to have fun by ourselves."
An Qingli raised her lips calmly, exactly what she meant.
Patriarch Qi Che of Tianyun Sect coughed lightly, and said, "Let's not talk about Grandmaster Qingli, let's get back to the point. Every faction present will get a quota to enter the Wancheng Kingdom..."
"How can you ignore Grandmaster Qingli?" Some people didn't know that An Qingli was here, but only thought that An Qingli was still in the sect and was punished, so they hurriedly interrupted, "Although there are ninth-rank alchemists in Wancheng, but But it's useless, we don't count on her, who else can we count on!"
Indeed, there are no immortal alchemists in Wancheng Kingdom, only ninth-rank alchemists.
However, all the ninth-rank alchemists have sworn a poisonous oath to be loyal to the royal family all their lives, only for the royal family to make alchemy, and all the nine-rank alchemists they refine will belong to the royal family, otherwise they will fall into hell forever after death, suffer endless suffering, and cannot be reincarnated.
Moreover, in the Wancheng Kingdom, only the royal family can enjoy the ninth-rank pills, and the ninth-rank alchemists themselves must obtain the permission of the royal family to take the ninth-rank pills.
The rest of the people took the ninth-rank pill without permission, even if the ninth-rank alchemist took it privately, he would die.
Not only would he die, but the whole family would die together.
The imperial power of Wancheng Kingdom is supreme, and all good things belong to the royal family.
And even if he is already a ninth-rank alchemist, his status is not high, just like an imperial doctor in a secular world palace, or even worse.
There are now three ninth-rank alchemists in Wancheng.
Two of them, of royal blood, were bred by the royal family.
The other, as a noble family slave, advanced to the ninth rank and dedicated to the royal family.
The status of alchemists in Wancheng Kingdom is not high, and half of them are domestic slaves, raised in the backyard by noble officials.
Unlike in Bianlan Realm, a sixth-rank and seventh-rank alchemist can be extremely airy.
"Grandmaster Qingli was born and bred in Bianlan Realm, so he can't be stolen by Wancheng Kingdom like a treasure technique." An ancestor of evil cultivators in the north rubbed his chin and murmured, "Perhaps those seven masters in Wancheng Kingdom Alchemists of the eighth rank, we can steal some."
There has always been a shortage of high-level alchemists in the northern cultivation world, and they are very "sympathetic" to those "suffering" alchemists of the seventh and eighth rank in Wancheng Kingdom. Alchemist, due courtesy.
"Old evil thing, do you still want to steal people?" Ancestor Qi Si disagreed, "It's more important to get high-level spiritual plants. Get the spiritual plants first, and then talk about stealing people. It's not a good thing to lose the big by being small. .”
"That's right." Xun Ping agreed with Qi Si, "I don't know where the Wancheng Kingdom's tolerance is. The offense is too much. I'm afraid it will be a fierce battle between the two sides, and it will be the thousands of people in the Bianlan Realm who will suffer."
After all, Bian Lanjie is weak, so he has to act with scruples.
The evil cultivators and demon cultivators in the north do not agree that the suffering of thousands of souls is also the doom of thousands of souls. If people do not punish heaven and earth for themselves, if these high-level ancestors can get a great opportunity from the Wancheng Kingdom and succeed in reaching the Mahayana state, then Protecting Bianlan Realm is also worthy of the thousands of souls who have suffered.
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(End of this chapter)
The ancestors of Dujie were very excited, and they were gearing up to set up a concealment barrier in the sky far away from the gap in the space, and continued to plot to sneak in.
There are many people who want to enter, but how can they all flock in at once.
To scare the snake out of the grass, let alone being trapped and arrested, he has to think about the family sect behind him, and when it gets bigger, he has to think about the entire Bianlan Realm.
If these tribulation-crossing realms fall into Wancheng Kingdom, the Lan Realm over there will soon become a subsidiary land.
As an alchemist, An Qingli, in the sleeves of the ancestor Qi Wu, looked at those high-ranking bosses who were about to move, thinking about the news from the soul search, especially the news about the spirit grass and spirit plants, suddenly thought of four The word is the "Holy Land of the Dragon Clan" that has disappeared for a hundred thousand years.
The Holy Land of the Dragon Race is also rich in aura.
Moreover, the existing fairy grass and spiritual plants in Wancheng Kingdom also appeared in the historical materials of Bianlanjie.
In particular, the two kinds of fairy grasses that exist in Wancheng Kingdom were once used by the ice fox to propose marriage to their master Mu Sheng.
But although Wancheng Kingdom has immortal herbs, there are no elixir masters, so most of those immortal herbs are taken directly, and they are ruined very badly.
Now there are not many fairy grasses left in Wancheng Kingdom, and they are all in the hands of the royal family.
"Is it really the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan?"
Knowing what An Qingli was thinking about, Xiao Jintan was also very excited.
Doesn't this mean that you can't find a place when you step through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to find it?
"Hard to say."
An Qingli was only guessing based on the efficacy of those lingzhi elixirs, so she couldn't be sure.
Moreover, in the news obtained from the soul search, there has never been any cognition of the "Holy Land of the Dragon Clan".
That is to say, even though that small world used to be the land of the Dragon Clan attached to the Bianlan Realm, after [-] years of evolution, and the deliberate cover-up by those who care about it, the people there don’t even know the origin of their small world , only when the world was first opened up, there was their world.
In the perception of everyone in Wancheng Kingdom, before the unification of the Zhou Dynasty, it was a chaotic world, with many big and small countries.
And before the troubled times, it was the wilderness world farther away. Because there is no text left, so I don't know about the wilderness world.
But so what, the people of Wancheng Kingdom don't know what happened [-] to [-] years ago, just like the people in Bianlan Realm don't know what happened a million years ago.
Maybe you don't need to know, anyway, people who have passed away can't affect people who live in the present.
The more Xiao Jintan learned about what An Qingli was thinking, the more excited he became, and couldn't help but said: "Qingli, it is really possible that it is the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan!"
An Qingli let out a calm "hmm".
She once laughed at herself that there was a "wind" in her life, but now that such a great place and great opportunity are in front of her eyes, the wind in her life is so noisy.
However, those excited ancestors poured cold water on them amidst the discussions.
"Wancheng Kingdom must take some of those fairy grasses and spiritual plants, otherwise, how can we be worthy of Wancheng Kingdom's insurrection and demands on our borderlands for [-] years!"
A demon cultivator was full of black energy, and continued to say excitedly: "But the adventure of holding your head is left to us old guys with a short lifespan and no worries. You Tian Yunzong, you must be optimistic about that little boy!" Grandmaster, keep her safe, otherwise we'll steal... take those celestial spirit plants and find someone to make alchemy."
"Yes, yes, you Tian Yunzong must protect the little master well. It is best to cross the tribulation realm twice a day and stay close to each other, so as not to be kidnapped by Wan Chengguo!"
An Qingli was in the sleeves of the ancestor Qi Wu, holding back his eyes, listening to those words verbatim, and suggesting to go along with those people, I am afraid they don't know that the little master they are talking about is right here with them In the crowd.
"Master, those old guys are looking for fun on their own, but they don't bring us!" Little Huzi was indignant, "Master, we don't take them to play, we go to have fun by ourselves."
An Qingli raised her lips calmly, exactly what she meant.
Patriarch Qi Che of Tianyun Sect coughed lightly, and said, "Let's not talk about Grandmaster Qingli, let's get back to the point. Every faction present will get a quota to enter the Wancheng Kingdom..."
"How can you ignore Grandmaster Qingli?" Some people didn't know that An Qingli was here, but only thought that An Qingli was still in the sect and was punished, so they hurriedly interrupted, "Although there are ninth-rank alchemists in Wancheng, but But it's useless, we don't count on her, who else can we count on!"
Indeed, there are no immortal alchemists in Wancheng Kingdom, only ninth-rank alchemists.
However, all the ninth-rank alchemists have sworn a poisonous oath to be loyal to the royal family all their lives, only for the royal family to make alchemy, and all the nine-rank alchemists they refine will belong to the royal family, otherwise they will fall into hell forever after death, suffer endless suffering, and cannot be reincarnated.
Moreover, in the Wancheng Kingdom, only the royal family can enjoy the ninth-rank pills, and the ninth-rank alchemists themselves must obtain the permission of the royal family to take the ninth-rank pills.
The rest of the people took the ninth-rank pill without permission, even if the ninth-rank alchemist took it privately, he would die.
Not only would he die, but the whole family would die together.
The imperial power of Wancheng Kingdom is supreme, and all good things belong to the royal family.
And even if he is already a ninth-rank alchemist, his status is not high, just like an imperial doctor in a secular world palace, or even worse.
There are now three ninth-rank alchemists in Wancheng.
Two of them, of royal blood, were bred by the royal family.
The other, as a noble family slave, advanced to the ninth rank and dedicated to the royal family.
The status of alchemists in Wancheng Kingdom is not high, and half of them are domestic slaves, raised in the backyard by noble officials.
Unlike in Bianlan Realm, a sixth-rank and seventh-rank alchemist can be extremely airy.
"Grandmaster Qingli was born and bred in Bianlan Realm, so he can't be stolen by Wancheng Kingdom like a treasure technique." An ancestor of evil cultivators in the north rubbed his chin and murmured, "Perhaps those seven masters in Wancheng Kingdom Alchemists of the eighth rank, we can steal some."
There has always been a shortage of high-level alchemists in the northern cultivation world, and they are very "sympathetic" to those "suffering" alchemists of the seventh and eighth rank in Wancheng Kingdom. Alchemist, due courtesy.
"Old evil thing, do you still want to steal people?" Ancestor Qi Si disagreed, "It's more important to get high-level spiritual plants. Get the spiritual plants first, and then talk about stealing people. It's not a good thing to lose the big by being small. .”
"That's right." Xun Ping agreed with Qi Si, "I don't know where the Wancheng Kingdom's tolerance is. The offense is too much. I'm afraid it will be a fierce battle between the two sides, and it will be the thousands of people in the Bianlan Realm who will suffer."
After all, Bian Lanjie is weak, so he has to act with scruples.
The evil cultivators and demon cultivators in the north do not agree that the suffering of thousands of souls is also the doom of thousands of souls. If people do not punish heaven and earth for themselves, if these high-level ancestors can get a great opportunity from the Wancheng Kingdom and succeed in reaching the Mahayana state, then Protecting Bianlan Realm is also worthy of the thousands of souls who have suffered.
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(End of this chapter)
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