Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

Chapter 123 Qingluan's killing intent appears

Zhang Yan's two sentences made Lei Wanbao speechless.

Indeed.

The weapon refiner only needs to repair it.

As for the appearance, it is really beyond the control of the weapon refiner.

All right.

Although I don't know if this reason can convince Taoist Wudu, it is obvious that Lei Wanbao has been convinced.

Lei Wanbao took the magic weapon back.

Prepare to find someone to transport it back to the front-line battlefield.

...

This time, the Qingheng Sect's land reclamation war did not seem to be very smooth.

It can be seen from the orders received by Zhang Yan.

Many spiritual weapons are sent here for repair every day.

It can be seen from this.

The front-line army should have suffered a certain degree of frustration.

"I hope everything will go well for the sect."

Zhang Yan showed a trace of worry on his face.

The sect's land reclamation is a very important matter.

If you are not careful, you will fall into a situation of no return.

But unfortunately.

Zhang Yan is only a cultivator in the foundation-building period now.

He can't control the situation at all.

I can only honestly help the frontline personnel to repair the magic tools and make contributions.

However, such days did not last too long.

One day.

Zhang Yan suddenly received a notice from Lei Wanbao.

Asked him to gather in the sect hall.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Yan asked Lei Wanbao in confusion.

"I don't know what happened, but just asked all the acting mountain masters and peak masters to gather in the sect hall." Lei Wanbao's face was serious when he spoke.

It can be seen that this may not be a good thing.

Although the acting mountain masters and peak masters were called.

But Zhang Yan was a true disciple after all, and he was also qualified to participate in the affairs of the sect, so he was called over.

When they arrived at the sect hall, there were already quite a few people here.

Sitting in the center of the hall was none other than Qingluan.

Zhang Yan and Lei Wanbao came to the hall, and without any nonsense, they found a place to sit down.

Because they were going to open up wasteland.

So there were not many people left in the Qingheng Sect, only one Jindan and more than a dozen foundation-building.

There are also three late-stage foundation-building cultivators guarding the Qingheng Market.

So the Qingheng Sect's defense is not strong.

However, because it relies on the sect and the sect's formation, it is not very dangerous.

Wait for everyone to sit down.

Qingluan's cold eyes slowly swept over everyone, and only paused for a moment on Zhang Yan.

"I called you here this time because our people found traces of the Wanhua Palace in the Tianmu Mountains." Qingluan's eyes were not only cold, but her voice was even colder, with almost no emotion.

I don't know if it's her original character.

Or is it because of the influence of the cold poison.

"What!

Wanhua Palace?

What are they doing in our Tianmu Mountains!

Don't they know that this is the territory of our Qingheng Sect?"

Hearing that there are people from the Wanhua Palace, the crowd was immediately excited.

You know.

The Qingheng Sect is a special existence in the Zhao State, and they will hardly interfere with the Zhao State.

They just quietly erode the interests of the Tianmu Mountains.

Because the Tianmu Mountains rely on the pioneering of the ancestors of the Qingheng Sect.

So they completely occupied the Tianmu Mountains.

Everyone tacitly agreed to this.

But now the people from the Wanhua Palace actually came to the Tianmu Mountains, which touched the reverse scale of the Qingheng Sect.

"The Wanhua Palace is very strange this time. They did not come openly, but sneaked in secretly, and contacted many families." This time, it was a silver-haired old woman who spoke.

She is responsible for the intelligence of the Qingheng Sect.

She has a high authority in this regard.

"Last time, they also contacted the families in the Tianmu Mountains, but I found them."

At this time, Zhang Yan also said something.

For nothing else, just to show off their achievements.

"Well, this Wanhua Palace seems to have wolfish ambitions. They are actually taking advantage of our Qingheng Sect's opening up and are ready to move. It seems that they want to bite off a piece of meat in the Tianmu Mountains."

The person who said this was a strong man.

He is also in the foundation-building stage.

Although he is only in the foundation-building stage, he has no awe in the face of the Wanhua Palace with Yuanying stage cultivators.

In fact.

The people of the Qingheng Sect are quite barbaric.

They don't care about combat power or life and death at all.

What they care about is honor and disgrace.

You can even say that these people are not like immortal cultivators.

After all.

Normal immortal cultivators respect the strong and cherish their lives very much.

But it is not the case in Qingheng Sect.

Although they also respect the strong, they are more proud of their own sect.

This is related to the environment of Qingheng Sect.

After all, Qingheng Sect is always under the pressure of opening up the Tianmu Mountains.

And the monsters in the Tianmu Mountains are not so quiet.

From time to time, some beasts will attack Qingheng Sect.

Therefore, the people of Qingheng Sect are very warlike.

And they are fearless.

Because they know that resources can only rely on the flying swords in their hands.

"What should we do?

Should we pretend not to see it, or give them a warning?" The silver-haired old woman looked at Qingluan and asked.

"What nonsense is this? It must be a warning to them!

No, we should just clean them all up."

Hearing the words of the silver-haired old woman, everyone present could not sit still.

They, the Qingheng Sect, have never been so embarrassed!

"If you are afraid, you don't have to go out, we will go and clean them up!" Some people even mocked the silver-haired old woman.

"I have lived for such a long time, so I am naturally not afraid of life and death. What I care about is the Qingheng Sect. Now our sect is not fully staffed. If we rush out, we may not be able to deal with them.

What if they have a Jindan-stage cultivator?"

The silver-haired old woman clenched the cane in her hand and said angrily.

"How many people are there on the other side?

What is their strength?"

At this time, Qingluan, who was sitting in the main seat, asked softly.

"The other side is not a large-scale invasion, but just some spies, about hundreds of people, ten of whom are foundation building, and the rest are in the Qi Refining stage. Although I haven't seen the Jindan, I guess there should be at least one Jindan." The silver-haired old woman said quickly.

"Jindan?"

Hearing this word.

Qingluan's originally cold eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Although the Tianmu Mountains are the territory of the Qingheng Sect, they will not refuse if people from other sects come, but there are two prerequisites.

One is that they cannot exceed the Jindan level, and the other is that they cannot collude with the families in the Tianmu Mountains.

Although there was no Jindan in the Wanhua Palace this time.

But more than a dozen foundation builders have exceeded the tolerance limit of the Qingheng Sect.

Qingluan closed her eyes and gently tapped the wooden chair.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and said, "Get ready, since they are here, let them all stay!"

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