Nine turns immortal

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"Headmaster, where did you get rich? You robbed an immortal?"

An elder, rickety with no flesh, his hair and beard almost fell out, stood there trembling, looking like he was going to die at any time, but what he said made people dumbfounded.

Wang Gan was shocked. He had never seen this old man before. Although it had something to do with his very short time in Qing Yun Sect, he had never heard of such a character in Qing Yun Sect. It can be seen that this person is very low-key.

"Ahem, Master Uncle, what are you talking about? How could I go to rob the immortals? This time Wang Gan returns, and he wants to fight against the catastrophe with my Qingyun Sect! These things are all brought out by him."

Master Qingyun's face darkened, but he still explained it. Only now did Wang Gan realize that this old man was actually Master Qingyun's uncle, and his seniority was a bit high, the same generation as the Supreme Elder back then.

"Oh? It's that mischievous junior? Not bad, I have a sect in my heart, which is much stronger than some people. That's how it is, all the people in the sect must be like this, sincerely united, so that the inheritance can be immortal!"

At this time, many guardian elders saw Wang Qian next to Yunshan, a handsome young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, soft and weak, but when he looked carefully, he was hazy, and he covered it up if he had the right way. Everyone was shocked, only to find out that Wang Qian had already become a god, and the Tao was as deep as the sea, and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance, and there was a peerless horror hidden in his body.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, Wang Gan has already achieved Huashen, and the disciples of their generation are already geniuses among geniuses if they can achieve the original birth. I didn't expect it!"

"Yeah, I heard that last time, many old antiques from the great sect showed off everywhere, saying that some of their juniors had been promoted to become gods, and they were extremely arrogant. I didn't expect that my Qingyun sect would also have such a heavenly pride, great! "

"Yes, in this way, my Qingyun Sect has one more cultivator who transforms into a god, and my strength has greatly increased!"

Since Master Qingyun purged the troops of Jiangshanhe last time, although the strength of Qingyunmen has declined, those who can stay are all elder protectors who are very loyal to the school and can put the overall situation first. After the cleansing of the field, Qingyunmen became more united and monolithic. This is especially important when the catastrophe comes.

"Master Qingyun is really not simple. These elder protectors have clear eyes. Even in the face of such a treasure, at most they are just admiring, and they don't have any thoughts of jealousy and hatred. This is the real cornerstone of a sect!"

The elder protectors present here, Wang Gan, found that there were [-] monks who transformed themselves into spirits, plus Master Qingyun and him, there were a total of [-] people with the power of transforming spirits from Qingyunmen, which is already very good. Among the second-rate sects, it can be regarded as the top.

This time the high-level Qingyun sect gathered, Master Qingyun allocated a large amount of precious resources to these elder guardians, so that their cultivation base can be improved a lot in a short period of time, and then discussed the details of the migration again. When one's heart is inflated, one's cultivation level is expected to improve, and the capital to save one's life in the next big battle will be greatly enhanced. This kind of good fact is rare.

Afterwards, the relocation of Qingyun Sect was even faster, and everything was in order. Wang Qian was not familiar with the things in the Sect, so he did not intervene, but practiced in seclusion on Yunling Peak.

Ever since he was promoted to the realm of transforming gods and condensed the primordial spirit, he was finally able to comprehend the mysterious picture scrolls obtained from the ancient battlefield. Now his main task is to let his soul's divine sense penetrate into the picture scrolls little by little , for refining.

The soul of Huashen and the soul of Yuantai are completely two levels, and there is a difference in quality. Now that Wang Gan has a trace of soul spirit entering the picture scroll, he will never be strangled again. Know the Dao pattern method in it, put your own brand on it, and start refining it little by little.

Every moment, he will gain something. Although the speed of refining is not fast, it is constantly improving. This feeling is very good. Wang Qian even has an idea, whether to make this mysterious and powerful The magic weapon has been completely refined.

It's a pity that his idea hasn't come true yet. In less than two days, many disciples of Qingyun Sect worked together to almost evacuate the entire Qingyun Mountain Range. Everything that could be taken away was taken away. Who knows what will happen next time? When I come back, will this place be in ruins?

The elder protectors even used their supernatural powers to dig out the cores of the mountain protection formations under the mountain ranges. The entire Qingyun Mountain Range rumbled, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, as if it was going to be the end of the day.

Instead, a group of disciples gathered in a remote corner, watching their elders straddle the void, the Tao is vast, their hands are like dragons, and they display countless exquisite Taoism and supernatural powers. Dragon Qi hovered, filled with aura.

The Qingyun Sect is now in a state of ruin, even the underground dragon vein energy of each mountain peak has been extracted, and it is clear that they want to abandon the Qingyun Mountain Range.

When many disciples saw such a situation, their faces were also heavy.

"It seems that this catastrophe is too terrifying, we don't know if we can survive!"

"Brothers, you don't have to be like this. The catastrophe is coming, and the only thing left is death. I stain the sky with my blood. Everything is for my hometown, for the plane where I was born and raised. This is a worthy death, great courage, and a great hero!"

A young man's face was flushed, his expression was resolute, but he was calm in another way. His whole body's energy and energy were sublimated. In the blink of an eye, his practice climbed a level. This kind of progress frightened the brothers around, as if seeing a ghost.

"Alright, Junior Brother Li has overcome the fear in his heart with great courage, sharpened his Dao heart, and made great progress in cultivation in one fell swoop. He is a role model for us!"

There are many other disciples like this Junior Brother Li. Under the whole Qingyun Sect, many disciples felt this desolate and tragic atmosphere, broke the shackles in their hearts in one fell swoop, and their cultivation bases rose sharply. Many elders and guardians noticed this. In this case, he manifested in front of these disciples on the spot, politely and politely, and then distributed a lot of cultivation pill resources as rewards, which boosted morale even more!

A day and a half later, the entire Qingyun Mountain Range has changed drastically. The peaks that were originally full of aura are now desolate and dilapidated.

Wang Gan opened his eyes suddenly, noticed this change, and nodded slightly in his heart. He very much agrees with the sect's approach. Facing the ferocious world of Ziwei, one cannot take chances. Only then can there be vitality!

The next moment he received a letter from Master Qingyun, and immediately rushed to Qingyun Peak.

At this time, all the elder guardians, and all the cultivators who transformed into gods, all gathered here.

"Okay, everyone is here, and now we are going to take the last step, to move the core of our Qingyun sect out in one fell swoop! Wait for everyone to make a move together, use the huge lineup of the sky to gather the power of everyone, and dig the Qingyun ancient world from the void in one fell swoop Come out and refine it!"

Master Qingyun's face was solemn, while teaching everyone about the Great Formation, he explained its mysteries and points that need to be paid attention to.

Half a moment later, everyone was ready, Master Qingyun issued an order, followed by the first level of Taoism, like the roar of a dragon, the sky twisted, and the infinite light shone on the universe. There are many visions.

All the disciples in the sect already know that this is a means of combining the efforts of many monks who transform themselves into spirits, and they will come when they manifest their way. This kind of opportunity is rare in a hundred years. go further.

hum!Thunder rolls from the sky, lightning is like a blue dragon, and bundles of dao are like divine swords. Under the operation of the Huntian Great Formation, they are directly transformed into a sharp sword that reaches the sky, and are blessed on the Qingyun Sword in Master Qingyun's hands. , the fairy sound is faint, the Tao rhyme is like a sea, collapse!Slashing on the void, a black hole was created on the spot.

"According to the coordinates, everyone take action!"

Master Qingyun's face turned red, and a phantom image of the primordial spirit emerged from the back of his head, and his strength was running to the limit.

Numerous elder guardians roared at the same time, each path was like a horned dragon, and billions of runes were flickering, showing supernatural powers, and then huge palms went deep into the void.

The same is true for Wang Gan, but his movement is much louder than others, he knows in his heart that this Qingyun Ancient Realm absolutely cannot afford to make mistakes, and he must do his best to make a move.

hum!Black and white rays of light bloomed all over his body, descending like a god's realm, with a total of a thousand Dao principles, each of them was extremely thick, half of which was pitch black, and half of which was pure white, extremely terrifying.