Mortal Ascension Record

Chapter 1306 Meeting an old friend on Qingyuan Peak

After saying this with great righteousness, Qin Tian raised his hand without hesitation and cast an eight-color true essence curse in the air, forcibly sealing the "Soul-Calming Stone Tablet" and then taking it into his pocket on the spot.

Although the spiritual material of the Soul-Calming Stone Tablet is not bad, and the grade barely reaches the level of low-grade spiritual treasures, due to the limited attainments of the Demon Sea's weapon refining, the stone tablet refined is extremely rough and can only rely on the power of the body to fight.

Even because the body is too large and heavy, ordinary cultivators cannot even simply collect and recognize the master, and can only rely on special methods to barely control it as a token of inheritance. This is exactly why Qianyuan Sect is confident to place the stone tablet outside the mountain gate.

In this way, it happens to be convenient for Qin Tian.

As early as when he entered the sect, he suffered a loss from this stone tablet, and he has been coveting it for a long time afterwards. Now that he has the opportunity, he will naturally not miss it.

And the sect's treasure was forcibly taken away, such a huge movement naturally could not be concealed from the top leaders of Qianyuan Sect.

But in the face of such a blatant provocation, the sect protection formation did not react at all. Some people were obviously planning to be cowards.

Seeing this scene, Qin Tian couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, then turned to Ao Ling'er and whispered:

"Fool, release your clone to guard this place, and if anyone escapes, capture them all!"

Hearing this, the little girl did not dare to hesitate, and quickly waved her chubby hand to sacrifice her life-defining demon treasure "White Bone Cold Scale Whip", which evolved into a lifelike white dragon, hovering in the air outside the mountain gate, howling and tumbling, looking vivid.

After everything was ready, Qin Tian did not hesitate at all, nor did he take out the spiritual treasure-level "Breaking Law Cone" to forcibly break the formation. Instead, he directly pulled the little girl and walked slowly towards the sect protection formation.

Obviously, he was not going to use tricks, but planned to rely on absolute strength to force his way in.

After all, the so-called illusion and killing formation was almost useless in his eyes.

At that time, the eldest senior brother Xuanyang Taoist did not hesitate to risk his life to self-destruct and delay, just to buy time for Qin to escape from the formation.

Now, he wants to use practical actions to crush the face of this hypocritical sect and to commemorate the heroic spirits who died that year with blood.

His speed is not fast, but every step seems to trample on the dignity of Qianyuan Sect, and every step is a naked provocation.

Soon, with the rolling black fog, the two of them stepped directly into the protective formation.

However, the many illusions derived from the formation are invisible in front of the reverse illusion traceless spirit eye secret technique, and the attacks that come all the time cannot cause any harm to the two.

Relying only on the physical body, the two easily resisted all the attacks, and they kept moving forward as if they were strolling in the garden, and soon forced their way through the killing formation area.

The last thin layer of light curtain was destroyed by Ao Ling'er's chubby little hand.

In an instant, a familiar scene came into view.

There was no change from when they left. The four isolated peaks were still towering, and the high-ranking members of the sect on the top of the mountain were looking down on all living beings all the time.

Perhaps disturbed by the noise, many disciples who guarded the mountain had already gathered behind the mountain gate, and some green-robed foundation-building deacons were waiting in full battle array.

All the people present had nervous and fearful expressions on their faces, and it was not difficult to see that they were very flustered.

After all, no one expected that Qin Tian would come so quickly that even the sect protection formation could not stop him at all, and he did not even have a chance to escape.

But what was surprising was that there were no Jindan-stage masters present, and none of the high-ranking members of the four main peaks appeared.

Obviously, due to the long-term struggles between internal factions, once they sensed the irresistible crisis, the four main peaks of Qianyuan Sect all swept the snow in front of their own doors, and almost all chose to protect themselves.

Seeing this situation, Qin Tian shook his head and became more determined in his thoughts.

He did not make things difficult for these outer sect members. After all, the grudges of the past had nothing to do with these juniors, and killing innocent people was not Qin's character.

Even for the sake of his mentor, he could not go too far.

So he did not stop, and directly pulled Ao Ling'er to fly in the air, ignoring the forbidden air formation and flew towards Qingyuan Peak.

Seeing this situation, the outer sect monks who were forcibly arranged here, including the blue-clothed deacon present, all breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily, and secretly thought that the rumors were true, and the rebellion in the past was indeed wronged.

Because of gratitude in their hearts, everyone saluted respectfully.

Not long after, as they rushed all the way, Qin Tian soon arrived outside Qingyuan Peak.

Perhaps he was touched by the revisiting of the old place, he could not help but pause slightly and turned his head to the Waste Valley on the side.

Although the situation of Waste Valley had improved after a reform, it was still difficult to get rid of its reputation in the early years. Regardless of its overall strength and status, it was obviously at the bottom and could not be compared with other outer sect valleys.

Therefore, most of the people in the valley are low-level cultivators with poor spiritual roots.

But there are exceptions, such as the current young master of the Nangong family, Nangong Xiaosha, who is highly expected.

The tense atmosphere in the sect at this moment did not have any impact on the Waste Valley. The poor young master Nangong was reading by lamplight in the dilapidated wooden house, looking like he was working hard.

Seeing this scene, Qin Tian could not help but nod slightly, secretly thinking that this boy was also a talent to be cultivated.

However, soon, his face suddenly turned black!

It was probably because the thing that the boy was reading by lamplight was actually a widely circulated pornographic picture!

"Humph! Sure enough, he is the same as Nangong Yingjun, a rotten wood that cannot be carved!"

Qin Tian snorted coldly with a little anger, and left on the spot.

After a while, the two of them soared up and came directly to the halfway area of ​​Qingyuan Peak, a forest with beautiful scenery and mountains and rivers.

Two tombs stood on the ground, and the inscriptions on the tombstones were Yun Hong Zhenren and Senior Brother Xuan Yang.

Surprisingly, there were already two people waiting here.

One of them was wearing gorgeous clothes, sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome and extraordinary, and his cultivation was about the middle stage of Jindan. Although he was close to middle age, he could not hide his sharp aura. It was undoubtedly Lin Feng, the leader of the year!

Beside him, there was a young woman wearing a Luo skirt, with a beautiful face and a gentle and moving temperament. She was standing timidly. Judging from the fluctuations of her spiritual power, her cultivation was only in the initial stage of foundation building. She must be Lin Feng’s beloved daughter.

Seeing this scene, Qin Tian was slightly stunned, then smiled and said:

"Junior Brother Lin, long time no see!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng, who was already the master of Qingyuan Peak, could not hide his excitement on his face.

Although he was not surprised by Qin Tian's arrival, he was still quite excited until this moment really came:

"It's been two hundred years, I knew you would come back!"

Qin Tian looked normal when he heard this, but a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes:

"The matter of the past will be resolved sooner or later! Besides, the revenge of the eldest brother must be avenged!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng nodded and did not ask more questions. Everything was self-evident between the two brothers.

Probably because Lin Feng had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Since he was ordered to take over Qingyuan Peak in times of crisis, he has been alone to turn the tide. Hasn't he experienced many hardships in these years?

But fortunately, all efforts were not in vain.

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