Super Sect Development System

In the end, Zheng Yuan and Mei Suer made an oath on the spot, declaring that they would be Taoist companions for the rest of their lives.

However, their faces were not as ugly as trying to catch a duck, but were filled with happiness...

Yao Jiuge watched this scene silently in the dark, feeling a little emotional for a moment.

But in the end, he sighed softly.

"Well, I hope that what the sect master left behind can really change the current situation."

After Li Qingyun and his party finished handling Mei Su'er's matter, they immediately planned to leave the Divine Medicine Sect and continue to the Ninth Mountain to find Zhou Wanfu's path.

Before leaving, Yao Jiuge appeared in front of everyone.

He didn't say anything, just nodded and agreed to everyone's departure.

The moment before Li Qingyun stepped out of the Divine Medicine Sect, he suddenly heard the voice transmission from Yao Jiuge!

"The Eighth Mountain is not peaceful right now. Go to the Ninth Mountain as soon as possible."

Just when Li Qingyun was about to turn around and ask if they could be sent directly to the teleportation array of the Guardian Spirit, his last foot had already stepped out of the Divine Medicine Sect.

At this moment, there was only a forest behind everyone.

No matter how they searched, they could no longer find any trace of the Divine Medicine Sect.

Li Qingyun said helplessly: "The Divine Medicine Sect really lives in seclusion in the Nine Mountains of Chaos..."

If the group of mountain-guarding puppets hadn't thrown them into the Divine Medicine Sect at the Seventh Mountain, I'm afraid they wouldn't even have seen the shadow of Niyang Dan during this trip...

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Li Qingyun and his party once again placed their hope on Zheng Yuan.

After all, among this group of people, only Zheng Yuan and Mei Su'er had ever entered the Eighth Mountain and reached the position of the guardian spirit of the Eighth Mountain.

However, at this time, Zheng Yuan shook his head unexpectedly.

"The guardian spirit of the Eighth Mountain is not in a fixed place. Whether you can enter the Ninth Mountain depends on whether the monk is destined..." Zheng Yuan said with a bitter smile.

Ren Wenyan said with a smile: "Some people are destined, but unfortunately they still didn't get in."

Zheng Yuan's face became even more bitter when he heard this.

He and Mei Suer did meet the guardian spirit of the Eighth Mountain before.

But the guardian spirit of the eighth mountain is different from the previous mountains. You can't use the star stone to clear the level at all. You can only participate in the trial of the guardian spirit!

However, Zheng Yuan was just a third-rate king with slightly more talent than ordinary monks.

Meisuer, who is slightly more powerful in combat, is also stuck in the third-rate kingship due to gender issues.

But the same-level trial of the guardian spirit does not depend on how many kings you are. They will only release the strongest king realm for challengers according to their realm!

At that time, what Zheng Yuan and Mei Suer met was a mountain-guarding puppet who was at the top of the King's Realm!

It's just a dream to let two third-rate kings challenge the top kings.

But now, Li Qingyun and others are in contact with Zheng Yuan.

There will definitely be no problem through the guardian spirit, but how to find the guardian spirit has become the biggest problem in front of everyone.

Seeing that Li Qingyun could not reach the location of the guardian spirit at the first time, he could only remind him in a low voice: "Now there are many powerful saints on the eighth mountain to catch a wild million-year elixir. We must be careful when encountering people." Try not to have conflicts afterwards.”

He almost drooled when he heard the million-year elixir: "The million-year elixir, the stew must be delicious!"

When Li Qingyun heard this, he patted Ren Ren's shoulder and said, "Yes, it is indeed delicious!"

"But if you dare to snatch the elixir from a group of holy kings, you will probably be the meat in the stew."

Ren Wenyan wiped the tears of dissatisfaction flowing from the corner of his mouth and said: "Hey, brother, wasn't this a joke!"

"Besides, as long as Brother Li is here, it's not certain who will end up with the million-year-old elixir!"

After Ren finished speaking, Li Qingyun's face darkened.

A group of powerful saint kings are here to grab the elixir. If a king like him grabs it, the skin will not be peeled off...

At this moment, everyone walked towards a figure wearing a bamboo hat.

The figure was stunned for a moment when he saw Li Qingyun and others, and immediately planned to take a detour and walk away.

Li Qingyun looked at the figure's movements and was a little stunned for a moment.

Although there were no fluctuations in his cultivation, the movements imprinted in his bones had long exposed it.

Eldar people will form various walking postures due to their personalities and habits.

Take Li Qingyun for example, he walks with complete confidence, and every move he makes seems to be able to influence the will of heaven and earth.

Another example is that his thin body makes his walking posture a little wretched, but he also carries an aura of both good and evil around him, and his characteristics are very obvious.

Looking at Ling Xiao again, after millions of years of forbearance and thousands of years of running away, it would be difficult to find him among the crowd if he hadn't deliberately looked for him or if he showed up on his own.

The same goes for the elixir of transformation.

They live on the land all year round to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and eventually defeat other elixirs and become the only million-year-old elixir in that world.

After transforming, elixirs usually find a hidden place to secretly learn the body movements of the Eldar, and finally find an intermediate posture as their walking posture after transforming.

This walking posture is basically the same as that of the Spirit Race, so it is difficult for ordinary monks to identify it.

But Li Qingyun, who had just come out of the Divine Medicine Sect, had seen countless million-year-old elixirs in the medicine garden before, and his standard walking posture was really unforgettable...

And the person not far away who was trying to take a detour had an abnormal walking posture!

Li Qingyun looked at Ren You in silence and said, "Your bad mouth is sometimes quite useful..."

Ren You was a little confused when he heard this. After Li Qingyun turned his head, he followed Li Qingyun's line of sight to look at the man in the bamboo hat, and suddenly he realized it!

"Oh my god! That man can't be a million-year-old elixir!" Ren You exclaimed.

Not far away, the figure in the bamboo hat heard Ren You's voice and immediately used the escape light to escape to the distance!

But in just a few breaths, he was brought back by Ren You.

"Hehe! If you want to compete with me in escape speed, you probably need to practice for millions of years!" Ren You smiled and put the man in the bamboo hat in the middle of the crowd.

The man took off the bamboo hat and revealed his true face underneath.

Seeing Li Qingyun and others surrounding him, he said in horror: "Fellow Daoists, I have no grudges against you, why do you want to capture me!"

Li Qingyun leaned over and whispered: "Don't pretend, it's a million-year-old spiritual medicine."

The man was stunned when he heard it, and then hurriedly denied it: "Fellow Daoists, do you have any misunderstandings? I am a real spiritual race!"

Ren You also leaned over and said: "Then tell me, where are you from?"

The man thought for a while and said: "I am from the Holy Meteorite Continent in the north of the spiritual world!"

He thought to himself, such a remote little place, no one will recognize it!

When everyone heard it, their faces were full of strange colors and they looked at each other.

Afterwards, Li Qingyun asked: "What sect are you from?"

The man answered without thinking: "Qingshan Sect!"