Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

Chapter 354 The Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion Arrives

"Is the induction wrong?"

Qingluan caressed his flat belly and asked subconsciously.

"Absolutely true."

Lin Qingyue took back her hand and replied firmly.

She is in the middle stage of the Dharma Realm, so there is no way she could have sensed it wrong.

"Little Zhang Yan's bloodline..."

Qingluan's eyes were in a daze.

A breakup is better than a wedding. In the past few days since Zhang Yan came back, the two of them had indeed been together a lot.

But the chance of a monk getting pregnant is pitifully low.

So Qingluan has never thought about this aspect at all.

Qingluan felt incredible when he learned the news.

"Fellow Taoist Qingluan."

"This ray of blood is hard-won."

"And it's not just about you."

Although Lin Qingyue has never experienced human affairs, she still understands the importance of this bloodline.

To confirm again.

Lin Qingyue spread the news that she had once again found her master, the All-Miao Heavenly Lord.

"Qingyue."

"Miss Qingluan."

With a flash of the power of rules, the wonderful heavenly kings appeared in the cave, their eyes a little subtle.

"Miss Qingluan."

"Young Pavilion Master has a noble status, although his life and death are unknown now."

"But his bloodline is related to our Divine Weapon Pavilion."

"If you don't mind, girl, let me investigate for you."

The Miao Tianjun said politely.

"Don't mind."

Qingluan stretched out his bright wrist.

If it weren't for Zhang Yan, how could she be able to be investigated by the great cultivator at the peak of the seventh realm?

"What Qingyue said is true."

The All-Miao Heavenly Lord retracted his hand and confirmed again.

Although the breath is weak, it is indeed there.

"Miss Qingluan."

"You should know too."

"The Young Pavilion Master is the only ten-turn Nascent Soul in the world."

"In my opinion, his bloodline must be very human."

"If he is cultivated by our Divine Weapon Pavilion, even if he cannot achieve the tenth rank of Nascent Soul in the future, there is a high probability that he can achieve the ninth rank."

The Miao Tianjun said gently with a smile on his face.

According to her investigation.

Zhang Yan's Nascent Soul sealed itself, and the probability of waking up was extremely low.

As for Qingluan and Qingheng faction, although no one said it openly.

But everyone knows that without Zhang Yan, Qingluan and Qingheng faction would not be worth the Shenbing Pavilion's efforts.

But things are different now.

Zhang Yan is extremely talented. In the five sect competitions, he suppressed all the geniuses of this generation and even the previous generation.

The ten-turn Nascent Soul is so powerful as never before.

The bloodline he left behind may not be extraordinary.

Zhang Yan is extremely special, his ten-turn Nascent Soul makes people look up at the mountains, and it cannot be repeated.

But the Nine Transformation Nascent Soul is still extremely possible.

Don't look at Shen Ning of Yujianmen, who was ruthlessly suppressed by Zhang Yan.

Before the competition between the five sects, Shen Ning was recognized as the number one genius among the five immortal sects.

If possible, Zhang Yan's bloodline can also be cultivated into a nine-turn Nascent Soul.

Even if Zhang Yan cannot wake up in the future, there will be someone who can challenge the Shenbing Pavilion!

"I see."

"But it's too early."

"There is also little Zhang Yan, who has not woken up yet."

Qingluan's expression changed, and he pursed his red lips and said.

"I was rude."

"From tomorrow onwards, I will personally reshape the formation for the Qingheng Sect."

"As for other matters, we will wait until the Pavilion Master arrives before making a decision."

The smiles of the Miao Tianjun did not change, and they left the cave with a few words.

"Fellow Taoist Qingluan."

"I still have things to do."

Lin Qingyue said goodbye and left.

Inside the cave.

Once again, only Zhang Yan and Qingluan were left.

Qingluan held Zhang Yan's hand with one hand and stroked his lower abdomen with the other hand.

"This kid."

"Before he was born, he was noticed by Shenbing Pavilion."

"I don't know what to do..."

Qingluan looked at Zhang Yan's closed eyes, feeling extremely confused.

The next day.

All the Tianjuns who had arrived before appeared in the Qingheng Sect.

And the handwriting is extremely exaggerated.

The Miao Tianjun stands tall, the main peak of the Qingheng Sect, and with a wave of his hand, seven sixth-order spiritual veins cross the sky.

The extremely rich spiritual energy spread out and almost turned into spiritual mist.

The seven sixth-level spiritual veins are like seven spiritual dragons, extremely dazzling in the sky.

"What is this going to do?"

Everyone in the Qingheng Sect raised their heads and looked up at the sky.

"fall!"

The voices of the wonderful heavenly kings resounded throughout the Qingheng sect.

Immediately afterwards, the terrain of the entire mountain range within the Qingheng Sect was changed, and the earth truly shook.

Mountains tens of thousands of meters long were moved, and long rivers stretching hundreds of thousands of meters were diverted.

The seventh level of overhaul, the ability to change the world, was so clearly displayed for the first time in front of the disciples of the Qingheng Sect.

In the end, the mountains are calm and the river is clear.

The seven sixth-order spiritual veins in the sky are all integrated into the earth veins.

Including the two sixth-order spiritual veins that Zhang Yan had deployed before, there are nine sixth-order spiritual veins in total, combined with the terrain of the mountains and rivers.

A pattern of convergence in Kowloon has been formed.

The spiritual energy emitted by the nine spiritual veins all converged on the spiritual peak where Qingluan was located.

Just for a moment.

A large amount of spiritual mist transpired, covering the entire spiritual peak, like a fairyland on earth.

"Nine sixth-level spiritual veins."

"Let the great cultivator of the seventh realm take action to help my entire Qingheng sect rewrite the terrain!"

Mo Changqing stood among the elders, dumbfounded.

He couldn't even dream of receiving such treatment.

The other disciples were even more stunned, standing outside their respective caves, unable to calm down for a long time.

Buzz!

And this is not over yet. Between heaven and earth, spiritual mist suddenly appears again, and three spiritual veins are winding.

The spiritual energy emanating from it is so pure that the Golden Pill cultivator can directly absorb it and convert it into mana.

"Three...seventh level spiritual veins?"

Mo Changqing's eyes almost popped out.

"Headmaster."

"Will these three spiritual veins also be buried underground in our Qingheng Sect?"

The voices of the elders around him were extremely dry.

They had heard it mentioned by Elder Yuanying of Tiandao Sect before.

Nowadays, the only seventh-level spiritual vein in the entire Middle-earth world is in the Tiandao Sect.

There are countless people in the entire Middle-earth world who are thinking about the Tiandao Sect's seventh-level spiritual vein.

And now.

In the sky of the Qingheng Sect, three rays suddenly appeared.

Moreover, every spiritual vein has perfect spiritual energy and has never been consumed.

"perhaps……"

Mo Changqing himself couldn't believe it, this was true.

But the wonderful heavenly kings have already taken action.

The three seventh-level spiritual veins turned into the power of the "Three Talents" and suppressed the nine sixth-level spiritual veins below.

This way.

The Qingheng Sect's spiritual energy is so rich that it completely exceeds the limit of the lower realm.

Violent!

The surrounding birds all reacted again and came towards the Qingheng Sect Mountain Gate one after another.

The spiritual mist shrouded and penetrated into the nine heavens.

The colorful rays of light shone in the sky and could be seen by most of the Zhao Kingdom.

In the Qingheng Sect, disciples of Foundation Establishment and below can feel their cultivation level improving as long as they breathe.

Mo Changqing and others, the weeds under their feet were absorbing spiritual energy.

In a few years, these weeds will probably become spiritual herbs.

"Headmaster."

"this……"

All the elders always felt that they were dreaming.

"Don't ask me."

"I don't know either."

Mo Changqing was also full of doubts.

With such a generous move by the Wonderful Heavenly Lords, the Qingheng Sect made a leap and directly became the holy land of Middle-earth!

Outside the Qingheng sect.

A group of people and horses were on their way in a dusty way.

"Junior Brother Zhang."

"Why were you suddenly suppressed by the demon clan in the seventh realm?"

Gu Jinsong's face was full of anxiety, wishing he could speed up even more.

It took more than a day for the news of Zhang Yan's attack to reach Daotian Sect.

Then they came to Southern Wasteland again as quickly as possible.

"It's a blessing or a curse."

"Who can see through it in advance?"

Gu Taixuan shook his head and sighed softly.

As a master, it was even more difficult for him to accept this bad news.

But this time.

The mountain gate of Qingheng Sect is already in sight.

"Almost there."

Gu Jinsong said excitedly.

As the distance increased, Gu Jinsong discovered the changes in the Qingheng Sect.

The mountains and rivers that stretch across the land are moving with changes visible to the naked eye.

There are more than ten figures standing tall in the sky.

The aura on his body is suppressing the world one after another.

Three spiritual veins exuding dazzling spiritual light appeared in the sky, spreading boundless spiritual energy.

The mountain gate of the Qingheng Sect is filled with rays of light and auspiciousness, just like a cave and a blessed land.

"Three seventh-level spiritual veins?"

"Where did this come from?"

"Is this still the Qingheng sect?"

Gu Jinsong said with dull eyes even though he was hundreds of miles away, he could feel the overwhelming wave of spiritual energy.

"The Supreme Elder."

"We remember that when we left, the Qingheng Sect was not like this."

"Did we go in the wrong direction?"

A group of Nascent Soul elders asked in confusion.

"I remember it correctly."

"The Qingheng Sect is in this direction."

"But those figures are at least... major cultivators of the seventh realm."

"I'm not sure now whether this is the Qingheng Sect."

Gu Taixuan was also panicked.

Being in the Dharma Realm, he could recognize the auras of those in the Seventh Realm simply because he had seen the Seventh Realm's major cultivation in the upper realm.

There is also the Fire Dragon Heavenly Lord who protects Zhang Yan.

He had never seen the grand scene in which more than a dozen seventh-level cultivators gathered together in the upper realm.

"Is this all a seventh-level overhaul?"

Gu Jinsong and others were shocked again.

Then.

They saw the three seventh-level spiritual veins falling from the sky into the mountain gate.

"I really left my spiritual veins behind."

Everyone saw it with their own eyes and were extremely envious.

"This spiritual vein."

"The spiritual energy contained in it is extremely surging."

"One is equivalent to twice the spiritual vein in our sect!"

Gu Jinsong compared it and realized again how amazing this handwriting was.

"What's going on?"

“You’ll know once you find out.”

Gu Taixuan's face was full of shock, he restrained his aura and acted cautiously.

"Who is coming?"

Just two hundred miles away from the mountain gate, a shout came from between heaven and earth.

At the same time, the terrifying pressure of the seventh realm came.

The figures of the group froze instantly, unable to move.

Everyone felt like they had fallen into an ice cellar, covered in cold sweat.

This breath, as long as it is run over, can make their souls fly away.

"He is from Tiandao Sect."

"This sect was once the sect of the Young Pavilion Master."

"I met with the Young Pavilion Master before. The leader is named Gu Taixuan, and he was the Master of the Young Pavilion Master."

At the critical moment, the voice of the Fire Dragon Lord sounded.

Buzz!

Gu Taixuan and others finally got out of that breath.

"It's the voice of the Fire Dragon Lord."

"We should have come to the right place."

Gu Taixuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He had just felt the murderous intent in that breath.

He was in the early stage of the Dharma Realm, and under that breath, he was like an ant.

"Fire Dragon Lord."

"Doesn't that mean... these are all the Lords of the Divine Weapon Pavilion?"

Everyone suddenly realized.

But the shock in their hearts was even deeper.

Before, their impression of the so-called Young Master of the Immortal Sect was not clear enough.

Now it seems.

Everyone in this sky is capable of destroying the entire Middle-earth world.

If they join forces, the destruction of the Middle-earth world dozens of times is not enough.

"Elder Gu!"

When everyone was amazed, Mo Changqing from the Qingheng Sect flew over.

Seeing the familiar Mo Changqing, everyone knew that they had not come to the wrong place.

"Master Mo."

Everyone greeted him.

With the current momentum of Qingheng Sect, the combined strength of several sects in the Central Plains is not as good as half a finger of Mo Changqing.

"Master Mo."

"What is your sect doing..."

Gu Taixuan could not help asking.

"It's a long story now."

"The news about Xiaoyan has spread to the upper realm."

"More than ten Heavenly Lords from the Divine Weapon Pavilion have descended together."

"Probably for Xiaoyan's recovery, they changed the world again today and buried seven sixth-level spiritual veins and three seventh-level spiritual veins."

Mo Changqing answered briefly.

"This..."

The people of Tiandao Sect looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"So many Heavenly Lords."

"Isn't the injury of Junior Brother Zhang very serious?"

Gu Jinsong noticed the key and asked.

"Indeed."

"It is said that there is a Wonderful Heavenly Lord at the peak of the seventh realm in the Divine Weapon Pavilion."

"Personal investigation, but in the end there is no way."

Mo Changqing said with a sad face.

"Please, Master Mo."

"Take us to see Junior Brother Zhang."

Gu Jinsong said hurriedly.

Everyone followed Mo Changqing and entered Qingheng Sect smoothly.

Wow!

As soon as they entered Qingheng Sect, a thick spiritual mist came over them.

The current concentration of spiritual energy is more than a hundred times different from the Qingheng Sect in Gu Taixuan's impression.

Above the sky.

More than ten Heavenly Lords are still arranging new formations for Qingheng Sect.

"This formation."

"I'm afraid it can resist the great monster of the seventh realm."

Gu Taixuan and others were amazed.

When they arrived at Qingluan's cave, they met Zhang Yan and Qingluan, and Lin Qingyue.

But they were just visiting.

After all, even the Wonderful Heavenly Lords were helpless, so how could they come back to life.

"Master Mo."

"Could it be that Junior Brother Zhang really..."

After leaving the cave, Gu Jinsong pulled Mo Changqing with concern on his face.

"Not necessarily."

"Xiao Yan's master in the upper world is the Pavilion Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion."

"In a few days, he will personally go down to the lower world."

Mo Changqing replied.

"The Pavilion Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion?"

This time, Gu Taixuan and others were shocked and speechless for a long time.

But, the head of one of the five major immortal sects is actually going to the lower world. How shocking is this?

Gu Taixuan and others stayed in the Qingheng Sect.

With many spiritual veins, even spiritual formations have been formed.

The spiritual energy of the Qingheng Sect is increasing every day.

Gu Taixuan and others even have a feeling that they don't want to leave.

Compared to the current Qingheng Sect, the Middle Earth is the real remote place.

This day.

Above the nine heavens, the clouds are shining, the heaven and earth are shaking, and an extremely magnificent breath descends on the Middle Earth world.

The power of heaven and earth surges, and the entire Middle Earth seems to be collapsing.

After five days, the Pavilion Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion finally descends on the Middle Earth world! (End of this chapter)

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