Zifu Xianyuan

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Bu Xiushi asked! "Huang Furui, you sent someone to the East China Sea more than two years ago to signal that the imperial car is not dead yet, is there such a thing?"

Huangfu Rui said quickly and modestly, "Go back to your uncle, this matter is absolutely true. I sent a foundation-building disciple. Two years ago, I went to the holy emperor to cultivate immortals, and accidentally went deep into the underground imperial mausoleum. I saw with my own eyes that the holy emperor in the lower palace was still alive. After the disciple reported the matter, the younger generation knew that it was of great importance. I didn't dare to neglect it, so I immediately sent a message to the East China Sea. I hope the senior can make an idea.

"Well, you've done a good job on this. I'm afraid it's really strange. The three of us returned to the Middle-earth mainland on this trip to the underground imperial mausoleum in the ruins of the Holy Emperor to see how many yuan the Holy Emperor has left in the palace. The Holy Emperor has not died so far, which is quite disturbing. You don't have to worry about this. I'll deal with it myself.

"Yes!"

After asking about this, Brother Wei asked with a blank face, "What's the situation in the spiritual fog world now? Has the strength of Qingdanmen ever been damaged?"

Huangfu Rui hurriedly said, "Go back to Uncle Wei, although the battle of Lingwu City has been fought for several years. But only some practicing monks and a small number of peripheral foundation monks were killed in the battle. It did not hurt the foundation of the seven immortal sects. Small.

"The seven sects of immortal cultivation are the foundation of the spiritual fog world, as long as the sect is not damaged. The foundation of the fog world is unshakable. How long will it take to restore the original strength?

"Sister, as long as the original world of the sky and the monks of the Wanyue Lake retreat, my monks in the spiritual fog world will rest for one or two hundred years, and then I can fully recover my vitality."

"Restore your vitality in one or two hundred years? We should not be able to fight during this period. If someone wants to fight the spirit fog world again in the future, you can hit me hard until you hit them.

Master Wei said indifferently and glanced at Bachi on the left intentionally or unintentionally.

Butch suddenly burst into laughter. He said proudly, "Brother Wei, we are for the sake of Miaoling Zhenren, which makes Tianmeng retreat. If you feel uncommented by the loss, let's ask them to come back and fight again. Don't interfere with you and me

Monk Wei snorted coldly, "If you have the ability, let the Lingwu World and Tianqiongyuan fight alone. Don't pull the monks of Wanyue Lake. The three of us will not interfere and see what the younger generation can achieve. What do you think, brother Butch?

Bocchi suddenly choked. Dry stared at a pair of angry eyes for a long time and stopped talking. Let the spirit fog world and the sky circle fight alone, and he doesn't want the disciples and grandchildren of the sky to die.

When Huangfu Rui saw that the three Yuanying monks had stopped arguing, he carefully interrupted, "Uncle, there is one more thing that the younger generation needs to report to you."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"Wei Shi also has secular people. I don't know if you want to meet?"

Master Wei was surprised this time, "I haven't returned to Middle-earth for a long time. The Merriam-Webster family has not had a person who has cultivated immortals for a long time, and it should have declined long ago. Are there still Wei clans in the world? Where are they?

"Sent to my uncle, one of your direct blood relatives is in Lingwu City, and I will send a monk to settle it properly. Please wait a moment, and I will send the little girl to pick him up and meet the uncle

"Well, that's fine."

Monk Wei nodded slightly.

Huangfu Rui then played a golden light note, sent it into the spiritual fog city under the floating clouds, and fell on the temporary station of Qingdanmen in the city.

Before long, Huangfu Binger flew to the floating clouds with a young man in gorgeous clothes about fifteen or sixteen years old with an ice sword. Huangfu Binger came to Huangfu Rui and hurriedly met the three Yuanying monks.

The teenager followed Huangfu Binger, wearing a silk brocade coat, which was completely like a rich man in the secular world. At this time, he turned pale and was overly shocked. He looked at the three Yuanying monks with a completely blank look.

In fact, he is a real secular person. When Huangfu Binger was taken to Lingwu City from Linju Kingdom, he became stupid. What you see and hear. They are all legendary immortals who enter the land every day. How can he accept it? He just think of them as a dream. Be at the mercy of others.

Ser Wei glanced at the teenager, nodded flatly, and didn't even ask for his name

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has been a descendant of thousands of years. Except for blood, he has no family affection for a long time.

"I have a heart. Find a place to place him well. If his descendants have the potential of spiritual roots, they will enter Qingdanmen to learn elixir fairy art, which can also be regarded as leaving a bloodline for us in the spiritual fog world.

Huang Furui hurriedly said yes.

For this matter. Master Wei didn't care too much, at least simply praised Huang Furui.

On the contrary, it was Huangfu Binger who sent the teenager of the Wei family, which made Brother Wei a little surprised and looked at it. He found that Huangfu Binger was quite a rare double spiritual root of ice and fire, and the spiritual root was wonderful, and after practicing Qingdanmen Ran's top-level immortal cultivation skill "Ice and Fire Condensing the Heart", he couldn't help but move his love for talent.

"Huangfurui, your daughter's spiritual root potential is good, but her ice spiritual root and fire spiritual root potential are biased and easy to conflict. Let her go to the East China Sea, baby. You can take my token and go to the East China Sea to join the Tiandao League. Go there to find a Liu Yuzhen who passed from the spiritual fog world and let her take you as an apprentice. At least it should be no problem to reach the elixir period.

Ser Wei took out a white wooden token from his right hand Xumi ring and handed it to Huangfubing

Huangfu Binger respectfully took the white wooden token in his hand.

Huang Furui's face showed ecstasy and hurriedly thanked him.

He knew very well that if Lv Zhangyou and Qin Shanjun were young here, they would be afraid that their eyes would turn red with jealousy. Such a small token is not a treasure. However, with the help of the Yuanying monk, the arduous road of cultivating immortals will have the effect of doing twice the result with half the effort. This is a great benefit that can't be exchanged at any cost. Even these Jindan monks, few Yuanying monks will help them.

He had painstaking efforts before. Every senior ancestor of Qingdanmen has been calculated and carefully arranged, and now it has finally been rewarded. Binger went to the East China Sea and could worship a Yuanying monk as her teacher. The Qingdanmen Huangfu family may have the opportunity to have a Yuanying monk.

Three Yuanying monks. After a short stay over Lingqi City, he flew to the land of chaos.

Huangfu Rui worshipped at the head of Lingwu City.

The rolling three-color clouds for dozens of miles left the sky of Lingwu City and flew towards the chaotic land, disappearing without a trace.

The huge spiritual pressure shrouded over the Lingwu City dissipated. Hundreds of thousands of low-level monks inside and outside Lingwu City, the boulder that they could hardly breathe, finally disappeared.

Lv Zhangyou, Qin Shanjun and other golden elixir ancestors in the spiritual fog world were extremely envious of Huangfu Rui, but they were scolding in their hearts.

The matter of the Holy Emperor. They didn't hear any news at all. This Huangfu Rui is really confidential.

Of course, they also know that if they knew about it, they would never tell anyone else. To be appreciated by the Yuanying monk, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is also a great opportunity. How can we give in to each other!

This is an opportunity for success. He was robbed by Huangfu.

They can only find ways to make up for it in other ways. Now the Tiandao League in the East China Sea is in short of manpower, and it has decided to recruit some low-level monks from Middle-earth to the East China Sea to enrich the strength of the Tiandao League.

This is also an opportunity to make contributions.

On that day, the monks of the Sky and Wanyue Lake began to retreat. At the same time, the young boy will grab all the spiritual objects from various countries in the spiritual fog world and take them away. The monks of Lingji City did not pursue them to avoid another dispute.

Shortly after the enemy monks left, the Spirit Fog Alliance posted a notice in the city. Announce the end of the war between the three worlds of immortality. At the same time, all the spiritual fog monks who participated in the war will be given various awards according to their achievements. The greater the meritorious work, the thicker the reward will naturally be.

The best reward. There is no doubt that the land will be directly rewarded. In the spiritual fog world, a country's territory rich in spiritual products is directly assigned to the meritorious monks. This kind of fief can be passed down from generation to generation, making a family of immortals quickly prosper and grow.

A little bit of a reward. They are magic weapons, spiritual weapons, elixirs, spiritual stones and so on. If such a reward is used up, it is naturally not as good as sealing the land.

Hundreds of thousands of monks in the whole Lingwu City are flocking to the streets of Lingwu City at this moment to watch the announcement.

The streets were suddenly very lively.

Whether it is the monks of the Great Cultivation Immortal Sect, or a small family of monks or San Xiu, almost all of the monks show sadness and joy. Sadly, the number of low-level monks who died in this disaster is almost 40,000 to 50,000. Among the fallen monks, many of them are their relatives and friends, and their close relatives are inevitably sad. Fortunately, they finally survived the disaster of the immortal world.

Now the war is over. Many of the monks among them will return to their territories in various countries and continue to practice. And because there are too many monks who died on the battlefield, a large number of territory has been vacated. According to their combat achievements, they can get more territory than before, and get more spiritual objects that can be used for cultivation.

Ye Qin finished reading the notice. He squeezed out of the monk crowd and walked solemnly on the streets of Lingwu City.

He was quite surprised that the battle of cultivating immortals suddenly came to an end.

However, the war is not over. In fact, it doesn't have much impact on him. As long as he has a spiritual stone available, then

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What really made him a little uneasy was another announcement issued together with the announcement of the end of the war.

This call-in order was issued in the name of the Spirit Mist Alliance.

All monks above the foundation-building period in the spiritual fog world, whether they are immortal sect monks, family monks or scattered monks, are within the scope of recruitment. As long as the monks are selected by the Spirit Mist Alliance, they can't refuse. All the conscripted monks, led by their ancestors, will be ordered to cross the East China Sea to reach the distant islands. And join the largest middle ten monks' alliance "Tiandao League" in the East China Sea. From then on, he worked for the Tiandao League.

Ye Qin is just an ordinary foundation-building disciple in Qingdanmen. Many sect secrets are not clear, and naturally he does not know what this unheard-of Tiandao League is.

He just wants to find a suitable place to practice, practice safely and steadily, and break through the realm of Jindan

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In his original intention. Staying in Lingji City is undoubtedly a good choice.

In the market here, there are spiritual stones he needs, as well as a large variety of raw materials, refinery and alchemy. There are also a large number of monks here. He can practice here, and there are doubts in his practice.

Compared with a completely strange place in the East China Sea, the degree of danger is definitely greater than the spiritual fog world. In his heart, he had no idea of going to the East China Sea to take risks.