283 Huangfu Ancestor

On the 14th, I ran outside for a day. When I came back in the evening to prepare to write, I was pulled out for a drink by the legendary group of Qidian. It was already one or two o'clock in the middle of the night when I came back... In my resentment, I hurried up and wrote a chapter this morning.

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"You also... Brother Ye?"

A low-level monk who built the ground floor entered the attic where Qingdan disciples gathered and walked around. Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he quickly walked to the corner where Ye Qin was waiting.

"Shen Bao!"

The foundation-building monk of the Ye Qin Dynasty looked at it, was stunned for a moment, and immediately recognized who the rough-looking big Han monk in front of him was. Nine years ago, he and this person joined Qingdanmen as brothers in the same year. Six years ago, he participated in the Wankuling trial with this person, and a small team was born and died. In Qingdanmen, the monks who have such a "deep" friendship with Ye Qin can be said to be unique.

"Brother Ye, it's really you! I thought I had the wrong person. Shen Bao was immediately surprised and hurriedly sat down beside Ye Qin.

"Have you built the foundation?"

"Yes, I can build the foundation thanks to Brother Ye. When you gave me a foundation elixir, I was not willing to use it. After returning to the sect, I closed the door and practiced. It was not until six months ago that I reached the peak of the ninth floor of the practice period that I took the elixir to build the foundation. I didn't expect it to be done all of a sudden. However, as soon as I successfully built the foundation, I was sent to Lingwu City to prepare for the war.

It's my honor to meet Brother Ye here today.

Speaking of this, Shen Bao looked at Ye Qin and was surprised, "Brother Ye, why haven't you seen him for several years? Why are you already a middle-level monk? I almost didn't dare to recognize each other just now.

Ye Qin smiled bitterly. How could he tell outsiders about his experience in the past few years? He changed the topic and said in a low voice, "Shen Bao, I remember that Zhang Yun also got a foundation elixir since that year, and returned to Qingdanmen with you to practice. How is he doing now?

Shen Bao shook his head and sighed, "Brother Zhang is a little unlucky. He took the foundation elixir as early as a year ago, but the foundation failed to break through the bottleneck of foundation. He originally wanted to participate in the small comparison in the sect to see if there was any way to get another foundation elixir. However, in the past two years, the war has been tense, and the sect can't find time to hold Xiaobi, so this session of Xiaobi has been temporarily suspended. Brother Zhang missed this opportunity. It took less than three years to get the foundation elixir again. He is still in the Qingdan Gate. It's hard to predict whether there will be a chance to build a foundation in the future! The most unfortunate thing is that a monk like him is likely to be regarded as cannon fodder on the battlefield. It is hard to say whether he can live to three years later.

Ye Qinqi said, "The monk who got the training in the door can't even fly with the sword. If he comes, he will die. Will the sect let such a low-level monk go to the battlefield?"

Shen Bao shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. When you are in a hurry, a group of monks in the period of practicing qi rush up, which can more or less have a starting role. Brother Ye, have you noticed that Yan Xuan's family disciples did not come to Lingwu City. Sister Yan is a disciple from a big family. How can she go to the battlefield in the first batch? Think about it, Wu Zhangmen, Elder Yan, send Qingdan disciples to fight against the enemy, and they will send their heirs to the front? These are all Qingdan foundation-building monks who were born in Sanxiu, and we were the first to be sent to guard Lingwu City. It is estimated that when we die, ordinary family disciples will appear. When these small family disciples die, we can send the disciples of the big family to the battle.

"Oh, are these all the loose repairs in the Qingdan Gate?" Ye Qin was quite surprised. His mind was focused on the upcoming battle of immortal cultivation. After coming to this attic, he did not pay attention to this detail.

He looked carefully at the Qingdan foundation-building monks in the attic. As soon as I saw it, I found that most of the monks present were indeed scattered. Because of the scattered cultivation, one of the most obvious characteristics is the lack of money. Few people carry any good magic tools and accessories, and the progress of cultivation is not fast, so it is relatively easy to identify.

Ye Qin shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He is a little disdainful of this arrangement. The disciples from the family are higher than Sanxiu everywhere, even on the battlefield.

But he was even more helpless. If Sanxiu disciples wanted to stand on their heels in the Cultivation School, they must make enough contributions. If you don't go to the battlefield, where do you get the credit?

The two of them were whispering.

Suddenly, it calmed down inside and outside the attic. All the disciples of Qingdanmen, who were talking in a low voice, stopped, sensed that several powerful breaths were approaching, and looked at the top of the stairs in surprise. Ye Qin and Shen Bao noticed the abnormal situation, immediately closed their mouths and looked over.

I saw a Jindan male monk in a plain robe and about the middle of the year, slowly walked up to the pavilion. This man has black hair and blue beard, a slender figure, and a little majesty and peace between his eyebrows. As soon as he appeared, the disciples of Qingdan in the whole attic were suddenly silent and could not recognize who this person was for a moment.

Walking side by side with this middle-aged man, slightly behind half a step, is a beautiful young woman who looks only in her thirties, with a gentle smile on her face, and she is still looking forward to glory while walking. She glanced at the disciples of Qingdan, and the disciples of Qingdan immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to look up more.

It was indeed Huangfu Binger who followed the two upstairs. She still wore a tulle on her face and lowered her head. After her, she was more than a dozen senior officials of Qingdan who were in charge of the common affairs of Qingdanmen, including Wu Ruiyang and Elder Yan. They have always been extremely authoritative, but at this time they don't have any publicity. They respectfully accompany the back of the two golden elixir ancestors, and they dare not say one more.

"Disciples welcome Uncle Huangfu and Uncle Chen! I have met Sister Huangfu, Brother Wu, Brother Yan..."

When the foundation-building disciples saw the beautiful young woman, they finally woke up and understood who was coming. They suddenly half knelt down and held their breath to welcome the arrival of the two Qingdan ancestors.

Huangfu Rui, one of the ancestors of Qingdanmen, is the most powerful and most powerful Jindan ancestor of Qingdanmen, and is also the real master of Qingdanmen. He has been closed and mediting in the Qingdan Mountain Gate all year round, and even the ordinary foundation monks in the Qingdan Gate have rarely seen it with their own eyes.

However, Uncle Chen Min often walks inside and outside the mountain gate. Most of the disciples of Qingdan Jianji have seen her. There is no one except Huang Furui, who can make Uncle Chen Min walk side by side and take the initiative to lag behind.

All Qingdan disciples half knelt down to greet the ancestors.

Huangfu Rui nodded faintly and didn't say anything. He went straight to the disciples of Qingdan Jianji. However, halfway there, his eyes suddenly glanced casually at the Qingdan disciples in the attic, and then turned around and said a word to Huangfu Binger.

Huangfu Binger thought about Huangfu Rui's question for a moment, and then replied faintly. Huangfu Rui frowned slightly and was very dissatisfied. He snorted coldly, looked back at the Qingdan disciples again, and left.

Chen Min also glanced at the disciples of Qingdan, with uncontrollable surprise under her eyes, and a three-point complexity.

Ye Qin felt a burst of cold thorns in vain, his whole body was cold and stiff, and his mind was blank.

Huangfu's ancestor entered the third floor of the attic.

After Huangfu's ancestor, Uncle Chen and others went upstairs, the disciples of Qingdan dared to get up and look at each other. They were all cold, and they couldn't help but be shocked. Just now, the consciousness of Huangfu's ancestor suddenly swept over them, and no one was moved. Under heavy pressure, none of the Qingdan monks present heard what Huangfu Rui had just said to Huangfu Binger. However, the sudden and piercing chill could not be more obvious.

Ye Qin slowly regained consciousness and sat down again in the corner with a calm look, but under his spacious robe, his right hand pressed on the storage bag trembled slightly.

He just clearly realized that the divine consciousness of the ancestor of Huangfu stayed on him for a moment, implying an indescribable meaning, anger, contempt, hostility, or something else?

Ye Qin sat in the corner of the attic, ignored Shen Bao's chat, and slowly recalled what had just happened.

Disciples from a big family from a famous family and Sanxiu, who are in a low status, rarely get married. The only reason why Huangfu Rui has the intention to kill him is the relationship between him and Huangfu Binger.

Huangfurui should have recognized him. Even if Binger wanted to hide it, she couldn't hide it in front of her father, the first person in Qingdanmen. Huangfu's ancestor wanted his life, but it was just a matter of raising his hand.

The only thing Ye Qin confirmed, although Huang Furui had a murderous intention, he did not really mean to kill him.

This made Ye Qin a little puzzled. What Bing'er said just now made Huang Fu Rui angry but did nothing.

The strangest thing is Uncle Chen Min. Ye Qin doesn't think that Uncle Chen, who is extremely powerful in Qingdanmen, will know nothing about this matter. But she seems to be indifferent to this matter.

There is a reason why the two Jindan ancestors, Huangfurui and Chen Min, arrived in Lingwu City at this time.

Not only the ancestors of Qingdanmen, but also the Jindan ancestors of the Seven Gates, such as the Ancient ware Gate, Dique Gate, Daluomen and other sects, have arrived in Lingwu City on this day and entered Lingwu City before the war began. Obviously, they should have received the news that the war was about to start earlier.

After the ancestors arrived at Lingwu City, they discussed the matter of meeting the enemy in the Xianyuan Hall in the city. The general foundation monks know nothing about what countermeasures they have discussed. The only thing worth affirming is that these ancestors personally sat in the Xianyuan Hall. Hundreds of thousands of monks in Lingwu City soon calmed down. With the backbone of these spiritual fog cultivation fairyland, they are no longer in a panic, and the progress of combat readiness and defense is in an orderly manner. All the foundation-building monks and gas practitioners who participated The order of the ancestors.

In the northwest distance of Lingwu City, a huge dark cloud is slowly approaching. In less than half an hour, the cloud with a range of hundreds of miles can reach the sky of Lingwu City.

The legendary ancient moan array of Lingwu City is finally opened.

"Boom!"

A magnificent five-color light curtain rises from the head of the city on all sides of the Lingwu City, stirring up layers of gorgeous and dazzling light, forming a huge round sky cover, which tightly covers the Lingwu City on the Gobi Desert.