Super Sect Development System

"What do you think Brother Li is doing now?"

Ren You, who was excluded from the ancient battlefield, sat in the square of the Shenhuang Sect, waiting boredly.

Zhou Yaoqiao also held his face and said boredly: "Maybe he is planning to rob others again. He is a man who can't change his robbery habits no matter where he goes."

Ren You shook his head: "No."

Zhou Yaoqiao glared and said: "Why is it wrong? Can that bastard Li Qingyun bear it when he sees so many rich disciples from aristocratic families?"

Ren You said: "I mean, Brother Li must have finished the robbery now, and he should be searching for cheats in the ancient battlefield now."

"Humph!" Zhou Yaoqiao snorted: "It's only been a short time, how can he move so quickly?"

Ren You shook his head again "It's been a long time."

"Brother, I'm so bored. I've been calculating the speed of time in this ancient battlefield. We've only been there for a short time, but several hours should have passed in that ancient battlefield."

"Several hours... With Brother Li's speed, I'm afraid he can empty a palace-level sect, right?"

Zhou Yaoqiao pouted and said, "You're exaggerating, as if Li Qingyun is a rat crossing the street. How can it be so exaggerated."

While the two were complaining about Li Qingyun,

a woman's voice suddenly sounded beside them, scaring them.

"Excuse me, were you talking about Li Qingyun just now?"

Zhou Yaoqiao and Ren You immediately became alert and hurriedly looked at the speaker.

The speaker was not very old and was dressed like a maid, but when he spoke, the disciples of the Shenhuang Sect around him showed respect to her.

This person was Huan'er, the personal maid of the Saint of the Shenhuang Sect.

Zhou Yaoqiao had no experience in lying, so he kept silent. Ren You hurriedly asked, "What Li Qingyun?"

"We were talking about Qingyun just now."

"Qingyun?" Huan'er was puzzled. At this time, she politely bowed to Ren You and Zhou Yaoqiao and asked, "Can you two introduce each other? This matter is very important to me."

Ren You started to talk nonsense: "Qingyun is an old cultivator named Qingyun. He has been practicing for more than 800,000 years, but he is still stuck in the realm of becoming a king. He has no hope of becoming a saint. His strength can only reach the second-rate level. It's pitiful."

Huan'er was a little disappointed when she heard this, and said, "If so, he is not the person I am looking for."

"The Taoist friend Qingyun you mentioned has experienced eight heart demon tribulations, but his current strength is still not enough to reach the first-class king. I am afraid that there is something wrong with his Tao heart. If the problem of Tao heart is not solved, I am afraid that the ninth heart demon tribulation will be more dangerous."

Ren You hurriedly said, "Thank you for your reminder, young lady. If I have the opportunity to see the old Taoist priest again, I will definitely remind him."

"In this case, my two Taoist friends, goodbye." Huan'er bowed to Ren You and the others and turned to leave.

She was very disappointed in her heart, but she did not show it.

She was the personal maid of Saint Yu Xiaoye. The Saint was not born in the Shenhuang Sect, but was selected from a branch hall. From the moment she became a Saint, the Saint, who was beautiful and talented, attracted many young monks from the hall-level forces to pursue her.

But the Saint was unmoved, and the outside world had many speculations about this.

Some people think that the Saint is only pursuing the Great Dao and has no intention of practicing dual cultivation; some people think that the young generation pursuing the Saint is too ordinary and too far away from the Saint, and the Saint is focusing on Zhongzhou; some people think that the Saint's master is too strict and does not allow children to have private affairs before the Saint level...

But only she, the personal maid, knows that the Saint has already had a lover in her heart and misses that lover very much.

That person is called Li Qingyun, and the Saint affectionately calls him Brother Qingyun.

Just now he heard the two people talking about Li Qingyun, and thought they were talking about this person, but he didn't expect that he heard it wrong, they were just talking about Taoist Qingyun...

Huan'er rubbed his head,

It seems that the Saint's departure without saying goodbye has put too much mental pressure on him...

Someone else from the Shenhuang Sect beside him asked: "Miss Huan'er, are you okay?"

Huan'er smiled tiredly: "No, I'm just too tired recently."

"Miss, you should have consumed too much mental energy, take care of yourself." Someone said.

Huan'er nodded, and then said to everyone:

"Although the time in the secret realm flows quickly, it will take some time to end. We can't let these guests wait outside in vain."

"Find some interesting formations in the sect and let these guests play with them."

The others were shocked when they heard this: "Miss Huan'er is really thoughtful, we will go now!"

...

Ancient battlefield, inside the Saint-level fortress.

Li Qingyun stood at the end of the first floor, looking at the opposite side helplessly.

"Everyone, why don't you hurry up and come over? What are you waiting for?"

At this time, he and Yu Xiaoye stood at the end of the first floor,

while the people of the Nandou family were still standing at the entrance of the first floor, separated from them by a sea of ​​corpses...

"This...Fellow Daoist Zheng Yuan, we really don't dare to leave. There are ominous powers in here. If we touch them a little, we will be cursed and fall quickly..."

"This...We also want to step through the gaps between the corpses like you, but it's really..."

"We don't have the courage..."

After trying just now, everyone found that they could only fly freely in the entrance above the first floor. When they really flew over the corpses, they would be suppressed by a kind of formation power and could not fly at all.

After judging, this air-forbidden force is caused by the formation left by the fortress. When the fortress existed, this holy-level fortress was also air-forbidden.

Therefore, the only feasible way to pass through the first layer is to rely on body skills, shuttle among the many corpses, and finally reach the end of the first layer and enter the second layer.

Li Qingyun did it easily, and although Yu Xiaoye also had some difficulties, he finally did it.

However, the people of the Nandou family looked at the terrifying corpses in front of them and became timid.

If it were an ordinary corpse, with their psychological quality as cultivators, they could directly step on it, but now, the corpses in front were all stained with ominous power, and some of the gaps were only one foot away, and some corpses were still twitching from time to time.

This feeling is like walking a canoe on a cliff thousands of feet high, and the canoe is still shaking, they dare not.

"What if they don't dare to come over?" Yu Xiaoye asked Li Qingyun carefully: "How about we go up first? Let them think about it here?"

"No!"

Li Qingyun's face was firm: "When they react, perhaps other forces will find this place."

"But what should we do now?" Yu Xiaoye asked.

Li Qingyun gritted his teeth and seemed to have made up his mind: "At this point... this is the only way."

"How?"

"I'll carry them one by one!"

"What...what?" Yu Xiaoye suspected that she had heard it wrong, but before she finished speaking, she saw Li Qingyun's figure shuttled back, stretched out his waist and picked up Nan Dou Li, and rushed back...

Nan Dou Li, who was carried over, was confused and murmured: "My God... This seems to be the first time in my life that I have been carried by a princess..."

"But I didn't expect that the person holding me was a man..."