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Four three four for the tiger

In the direction of Qingning Valley, today is the day for them to resolve the Golden Elders Ceremony. The mountain is bustling and peaceful.

In the square in the highest direction of Qingning Valley, there have been many good friends, including Mr. Su, who were invited in by Yisi.

These are all sects with a radius of about the same size as Qingning Valley. Once someone formed a elixir in Qingning Valley, they immediately upgraded to the Jindan Sect.

Therefore, Qingning Valley, which was originally not very eye-catching around, immediately became important. This made these people come and find out what happened.

On the high platform in the square, Jie Puzong was sitting at the highest point. He was shaking his heart and accepting congratulations from all parties with red light. Even the head of Qingning Valley was squeezed to the second place in this scene.

"It is really a great joy for me to make pills in a thousand miles! I don't walk with fellow Taoists on weekdays, so I should get closer in the future!" The one who came to congratulate me at this time was an old man in a crimson robe, and also had a golden elixir cultivation.

"Where are, my fellow Taoists will be promoted to the Golden Pill for a long time. I am the old seniors whom I am waiting for. In the future, my fellow Taoists will give me instructions, as long as I send someone to pass on a message, I will follow Pu Zong and follow him!"

"Haha, it's easy to say. But fellow Taoist Xie can successfully form a pill at such age. His mind and perseverance are all first-class and powerful!"

"After the meeting of the Dan Care Conference, I have to discuss with fellow Taoist Jie more, and I can't say that I can get a lot of rewards!"

"Hahaha, wherever there is. The fellow Taoists said this really makes me ashamed. In fact, I have no experience. It is not that the leader of my Yunyazi sect is good at, so that I can concentrate on my mind and let go of all the common things, so that I can succeed in one fell swoop."

"Speaking of this, I really want to thank the leader of the leader Yun Yazi!" After saying that, he greeted the leader Yun who was the next one.

Yun Yazi was also a scheming person. Although he knew that Jie Puzong was explicitly sarcastic about him, he pretended not to know that he was still in harmony with everyone. He sneered in his heart: "Zhe Puzong, don't be proud!"

"I don't know what luck you have left. Not to mention that the three worst thunders that you have created the elixir are probably just a low-grade golden elixir."

"So what if you have formed a pill? Do you think you can hold me at will?"

"I have already talked about Elder Huoyun of Motianling. He has promised me to give him 30,000 spirit stones a month, so I will be the Supreme Elder of my Qingning Valley."

"Hmph, with this elder Huoyun in charge, so what if you have formed a pill? You have to be pushed to the end by me!"

"Today, let you be arrogant for a while. Calculate the time, Elder Huoyun should be coming soon. At that time, let's see how I will ruin your grand ceremony of elixir formation!"

When Yun Yazi thought of this, a sinister look appeared in the depths of his eyes.

What he didn't notice was that Xie Puzong had been paying attention to his expression changes. After watching him show such a look, a deep mockery appeared in his eyes.

And just hundreds of miles from Qingning Valley, a fiery red cloud flew past the horizon. The one who drove this large piece of fiery red cloud was Elder Huoyun.

He flew in the air, thinking happily that once he joined Qingning Valley, would this Qingning Valley become his own pocket?

It’s ridiculous that Yun Yazi wanted to use himself to fight against Jie Puzong, who had formed a new elixir. What is Jie Puzong? The three thunders of thunder formed a elixir. I’m afraid that he would be a little better than ordinary foundation-building monks. He dares to fight with him?

As for killing Jie Puzong, Yun Yazi and the foundation-building monk would not be his opponent.

Although the Qingning Valley has been rich for a while, it has basically declined now. But no matter how it is, it has a spiritual mountain, hundreds of acres of spiritual fields, and it also rules several mortal towns.

Thinking that these futures could be put into his pocket and constantly creating spirit stones for himself, Elder Huoyun's heart was in full swing.

You should know that under the rule of the three major sects, the entire Zhongzhou is not allowed to conquer each other. Each sect can receive the blessing of the three major sects as long as it handes over a fixed spirit stone every year.

Otherwise, how could he not even get a foothold in Zhongzhou, as a Jindan monk? But a group of foundation-building monks could have a place to eat there, which made him feel angry.

However, he also knew that the three major sects had such a prescribed mind, and they were trying to force all of them to the frontline of the war.

Although you can immediately get the spiritual mountain and spiritual land after making achievements there. Moreover, these can be passed on through military merits. As long as you keep paying for the spirit stones in the future, you will be protected by the three sects.

But that is definitely an act of putting your head on your waist. For a monk in Zhongzhou like Elder Huoyun, he would never be willing to embark on such a journey.

Just as he was thinking happily, compared to those spiritual lands that could only be exchanged for bloody battles and even a life-long death, he could immediately get a large area of ​​rich land. How could he not be satisfied?

"Who?" Suddenly, Elder Huoyun stopped the escape light and shouted at a seemingly extremely transparent place in the air.

"You are worthy of being a casual cultivator, but you are more alert than ordinary Zhongzhou monks." Just as Elder Huoyun asked, a lazy voice escaped from the void.

"Evil Cultivation!" Elder Huoyun saw that the other party was wrapped in black fog, and only saw a gloomy black banner looming in the black fog, and he couldn't even see through the other party's realm at all, and his scalp was secretly numb.

You should know that although this place is close to the Western Regions, it is still the boundary of Zhongzhou after all. It has never seen any evil cultivator dare to appear in the boundary of Zhongzhou so swagger.

As soon as the evil cultivator showed up, he laughed and said, "A few days, I have been exhausted from eating people. I happened to see you, a fresh and delicious Jindan monk. I will use you as my food!"

After saying that, a big black hand grabbed it from the black fog.

"So brave!...No! You are a Nascent Soul Cultivator!" Elder Huoyun is also a senior golden elixir. His eyes shrank and he was about to take action. However, he couldn't see the other party's cultivation clearly, so he was quite cautious in his actions and focused on protecting himself.

But unexpectedly, the other party's dark big hand grabbed him, and immediately the pressure completely set himself on the spot. This made him shocked to find that the other party was actually a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Just as his soul was rising, Agu laughed and said, "I only know now, but it's too late?"

After saying that, he ignored the other party's life-saving method and suddenly pinched the other party and completely crushed it to his palm. The other party's golden elixir soul was immediately rolled up by the soul-catching banner and turned into a member of the soul-catching banner.

Even the soul-catching banner seemed to be unsatisfied, and countless clouds were rolled out, rolling out some of the pure soul power that had been scattered because of Agu's actions, and then flew back to the banner.

Agu took down Elder Huoyun with one move, and then he took away the soul-catching banner, and snorted: "I actually want to covet our good things, so I can only put you into the soul-catching banner!"
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