Super Sect Development System

When Hu Yanzhuo and others heard this, they were all shocked and froze on the spot.

This holy level would rather let the spirit world lose control at the cost of damaging the fate of the great world!

You must know that once the luck of the world is damaged, it is difficult to replenish it.

It is not only about the luck of the monks among them, but also involves many causes and effects!

To put it in layman's terms, once the luck of the holy world is damaged, the monks among them are likely to suffer a catastrophe of life and death!

The Holy World's efforts this time are not ordinary...

Everyone was stunned for a long time, but Qiao Wen was the first to come to his senses and quickly asked: "When the contract of the first world was signed, the power behind the representatives of the holy world was the Holy King, and now they have violated the content of the contract of the world."

"Could it be that the Holy World has already regarded the Spiritual Race as its enemy at this time!?"

The ancestor of the Divine Phoenix looked serious, and the red light emitted from Ping An's body reflected blood red on his face.

He sat due east of Ping An, looked at Ping An on the stone bed and said slowly: "I'm afraid, the forces represented by the Holy King have been infiltrated. As you said, the Holy World may really intend to regard us as enemies..."

After saying that, the Divine Phoenix Ancestor looked at Qiao Wen and Qiao Yu: "Are you two sent by the high priest?"

Qiao Wen nodded: "The high priest asked us to bring the Chu Ming Staff to help the Divine Phoenix Sect consolidate the power of the mountain stone."

After saying that, Qiao Wen took out a staff from the storage ring and hung it gently on the inner wall of the stone house across the mountain.

The moment the underworld storage staff touched the stone across the mountain, streaks of miserable green underworld power immediately escaped and poured into the entire building.

Immediately afterwards, the astonishing red light beam outside dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a light beam as thick as a tree trunk that continued to shine into the sky.

Chu Yan looked at this scene and felt relieved.

Inside the room, the six ancestors finally relaxed after seeing this and stood up slowly.

The ancestor of Shenhuang looked at Hu Yanzhuo and his party, and said helplessly: "I would also like to trouble you to go to the gate with me to inspect the magic weapons collected by the casual cultivators."

Hu Yanzhuo raised his hands: "Senior, no matter what your orders, we will do our best."

The ancestor of the Divine Phoenix stretched out and waved his hand: "It's not that troublesome. You must have seen the group of monks outside, right?"

Hu Yanzhuo nodded: "I've seen it."

The Divine Phoenix Ancestor dragged his slightly old body and slowly walked out of the stone house on the other side of the mountain. He said softly: "I have issued a reward to find the person who suppressed the power of the bloodline. Let's go and screen out the useful things."

After saying that, everyone looked at each other and followed the Divine Phoenix Ancestor outside.

…

On the other side, Zhongzhou.

In the main hall of Tianji Pavilion, Li Qingyun followed Lord Divination Ling around Tianji Pavilion for a long time, and finally came to a huge and simple stone door.

This place is behind the main hall of Tianji Pavilion. It is relatively remote and slightly desolate compared to other places in Tianji Pavilion.

Lord Bu Ling's face was a little pale, and he patted Li Qingyun on the shoulder: "Holy Son, take a rest first. I don't have the authority here. This door can only be opened when the group of saints come together."

Li Qingyun cupped his hands and thanked him, then took out a futon from his storage bag and sat directly in front of the stone door to start adjusting his breath.

About three hours later, a burst of noise sounded.

Li Qingyun immediately opened his eyes after hearing the sound and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

After these three hours of breath adjustment, Li Qingyun's energy was almost restored.

After more than ten breaths, several saints followed the powerful saint with pale faces and walked slowly.

When the powerful Saint came here, he immediately stepped forward and raised his hands to Lord Divination Ling and Li Qingyun: "I have met Master Divination Ling and I have met Master Shengzi."

Lord Divination Ling glanced at him and said coldly: "You made us wait for three hours."

The powerful saint's face paled when he heard this, and he bowed and said: "My lord, please forgive me, but the strength of the saints this time is a bit weak. Some of them have been in a coma and have only just woken up."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young saint behind the crowd shrank his neck unconsciously.

He hid at the end of the crowd and secretly glanced forward.

He heard the words of the powerful saint just now.

Of the two people in front, one is the Holy Lord Divination Ling, and the other is the rumored Holy Son of Heaven.

If you have the chance, you must please at least one of them.

But when the young saint saw Li Qingyun, his mind suddenly buzzed...

"Why is it him..." The young saint muttered in a low voice with a look of astonishment on his face.

In an environment where everyone around him didn't dare to take a breath, his muttering was very obvious.

At the front of the crowd, Shi Qian looked at Li Qingyun who was standing next to Divine Lord Divination, his eyes widening.

Co-authored…

It turns out that he is the legendary Holy Son of Heaven, Li Qingyun?

ah? ? ?

Shi Qian looked back at everyone's previous attitudes towards them with a confused look on his face, and this boy had indeed never shown any signs of nervousness.

In an instant, Shi Qian seemed to have solved the case, pointing at Li Qingyun and shouting excitedly: "Hahaha, I knew you were special!"

But as soon as he finished shouting, he froze in place.

broken……

If you know that the other person is the Holy Son of Heaven and still dare to call him that, there must be something wrong with your brain...

When he finally came to his senses, he found Li Qingyun looking at him with a smile.

Shi Qian immediately lowered his head, cupped his hands with a look of horror on his face and said, "Uh... I've met Lord Divination Ling, and I've met the Holy Son of Heaven..."

But Holy Lord Divination Ling didn't say anything, but turned to look at Li Qingyun: "Your attendant?"

Li Qingyun smiled and nodded: "Yes, my attendant."

After saying that, Li Qingyun pointed at Shi Qian who looked confused: "Attendant, come here?"

Shi Qian was stunned for a moment, then stood beside Li Qingyun with a stiff face.

The Saint Lord Bu Ling beside him smiled and said: "Your attendant, take care of yourself, and don't let him talk nonsense after entering."

When Shi Qian heard this, he nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice, but his mouth was tightly closed, not daring to make a sound.

Seeing him like this, Li Qingyun and Saint Lord Bu Ling laughed together.

While laughing, Saint Lord Bu Ling suddenly glared at the Saint Venerable: "What are you doing, why don't you open the door quickly!?"

The Saint Venerable was glared at like this, and finally came to his senses: "Oh... Oh! Open it right away!"

As he said that, the Saint Venerable pinched a spell with both hands and hit the stone door.

"Here are all the saints who registered this month. Please open the door and let them in!"

Li Qingyun was stunned when he heard this. This spell to open the door was a bit special...

Not long after, the stone door suddenly rumbled and slowly opened to both sides.

Sage Lord Bu Ling glared at the Saint Venerable and shouted: "This time, the Saint Son of Tianji is here. I will personally take them through the process. I will give the authority to me later."

The Saint Venerable's face froze when he heard this, and he bowed and said: "Lord Bu Ling, take Lord Saint Son into the Classics Hall first. The authority must be reported. I hope you understand..."

Sage Lord Bu Ling waved his hand: "Go and come back quickly, don't waste my time anymore."

The Saint Venerable bowed and retreated, and immediately ran in another direction.

After the Saint Venerable left, Saint Lord Bu Ling slowly came to the stone gate, looked at everyone with a smile, and said softly: "Welcome all fellow spirits to the Tianji Pavilion. This is the Tianji Pavilion Classics Hall, which records almost all the secrets of the spirit world."

"You can check the relevant information by yourself within one hour according to the number of levels you have walked on the road to heaven."

"After one hour, please gather here, and I will take you to read the key classics."

After speaking, Saint Lord Bu Ling made way and pointed inside.

"Everyone, please."