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Chapter 419

When Yuan Zhao opened her eyes and woke up, she found herself lying on the couch in the Yuchi Peak Bamboo House. The bright sunshine poured in through the open window lattice, which was warm and cool. She couldn't help but feel in a trance, as if she was in a midsummer afternoon on earth.

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Although she failed to overcome the calamity, her sanity was not broken, but she still remembered that this was the territory of Xianyun Sect, a sect of cultivating immortals. The four seasons were like spring, and there was no difference between cold and warm, which made her perception of the world somewhat distorted due to her sudden attachment to the fireworks of the world.

Although the inner demons were eliminated, the best opportunity to advance to the next level was ultimately missed.

Just like the college entrance examination in this world, if you miss it, you miss it.

The higher the cultivation level of a person, the longer the interval between tribulations. The next tribulation of becoming a god will not arrive until what year or month. If not thousands of years, it will be at least a thousand years later.

During this period of time, she no longer wanted to stay in the sect for meditation.

Wearing loose pajamas, he walked out of his dormitory and went to the hall to look around. All the objects and furnishings in the hall were the same as before, and they had not changed at all.

Hey, I vaguely remember that her Jinshen disaster seemed to have destroyed the entire Xianyun Sect.

Yuan Zhao was slightly distracted, what should he do? How should he compensate them for their losses? He couldn't think of a better way for a while, and finally shook his head. Forget it, let's just live with it, and go to Jinyuntai another day... It seems that there is no Jinyuntai.

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In short, I will talk to the sect master Xiyan Zhenjun about compensation later. As long as she can do it, she will go all out.

She thought about it and reached out to open the door, but she felt that there was a spiritual energy in front of her eyes...

"Your Highness!"

Hearing two familiar and surprising voices, Yuan Zhao came back to his senses and looked at Qinghe standing in front of him. Hongye smiled and sighed:

"My cultivation has hit rock bottom again?"

One night, she returned to before liberation! She saw the spiritual energy rising from the ground and all things transformed. This was so similar to the scene she saw when she first woke up in the world of cultivating immortals.

Lingqi had teased her about this back then, saying that her cultivation level was low, and it was the first time she came here to see such a scene, so she should just get used to it.

Hey, yes, she also had to get used to the depression of having her skills, which she had practiced hard for hundreds of years, come to nothing.

"Your Highness's defeat has damaged your cultivation a little, but it's not as serious as hitting rock bottom." Qinghe knew what she was worried about, and reported truthfully, "Xianyun Sect was reborn, activated the sect-protecting formation, and the spiritual energy was slightly stronger than outside.

Caused by.”

"Oh?" Yuan Zhao looked puzzled, "Rebirth?"

Qinghe always spoke concisely and concisely, making people barely understand him. Hongye reluctantly added:

"It seems to be said that His Highness is a demigod, and his life in overcoming the tribulation will destroy the world and destroy the world. Xianyun Sect, regardless of the consequences, tried its best to protect His Highness's meritorious service in overcoming the tribulation. Heaven forgives whatever karma the Xianyun Sect has created in the past, not only the Seventy-two Peaks

Returning to the old appearance, it also affects the secrets of heaven and leads to thousands of martial arts..."

After Hongye said this, Yuan Zhao did understand most of it. In order to get a more comprehensive answer, she simply clicked on their foreheads to form a spiritual screen to play back the scene that day——

It turns out that it has been twelve days since she passed the tribulation.

That day, after she fainted, Qinghe and Hongye were about to send her back to the Bamboo Tower when suddenly the heaven and earth shook. The birds and beasts that had left returned to the Nanyu Mountains, gathered outside the Xianyun Sect and raised their heads to the sky and screamed, as if they were talking to each other.

Heaven and earth are in harmony.

The disciples of the sect thought that her fate was not over yet, so they were all scared and turned pale and in chaos. If the sect master and the behemoth Nan Yu ancestor had not appeared, everyone would have fled far away.

Just when everyone was restless, light suddenly fell from the clear sky. It was neither smoke nor gas, but dense with five colors. It caused the earth to roar continuously, and spiritual energy rose into the sky. Echoing the auspiciousness falling from the sky, the earthquake became more intense and unstoppable.

rest.

While everyone was stunned, rubble, spiritual plants, and a faint glow of pearls slowly rose from the ground.

The seventy-two peaks gradually returned to their original shape, and the aura on the ground was dense and lingering for a long time.

The ancestor, who had always looked like he was relying on his elders and showing off his skills, stared at the sky with excitement, his eyes filled with tears, and he said in a trembling voice:

"The sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars change their places; the time and the people, all things are restored to glory. By observing the way of heaven, and by carrying out the journey of heaven, my immortal cloud sect's punishment from heaven has ended until today, and it has regained its vitality. Younger Xiyan, with this step,

We are on the right track."

"Yes," Zhenjun Xiyan looked at the endless supply of spiritual energy from the seventy-two peaks, and was equally excited, "Thanks to my ancestor, you are well-informed..."

He immediately determined that the girl was a demigod, so that he would not miss the opportunity to atone for his sins.

Trichosanthes aeruginosa

Not many people heard them talking, because everyone was stunned by the strange scene in front of them. When they woke up, they were all flying in the air with their swords in joy to inform each other about the recovery status of each peak. They were so happy that they went crazy.

Master Yaojun and other guardian elders also inspected the situation on each peak. Qingchenzi was wandering around in the air with his sword, and his voice was so excited that he ran around telling each other:

"Restored! Everything restored! Exactly the same as recorded in the book..."

Seventy Peaks returned to the way it was before his spiritual energy became thinner. He was not yet born at that time. After embarking on the path of spiritual practice, he could only find out a few things from books.

Because it was Qinghe and Hongye’s memory image, the voice of Hongye quietly whispering to Qinghe came from the spiritual curtain:

"Thankfully, we have recovered. Otherwise, when His Highness wakes up, we will have to worry about how to compensate them... We have nothing now!"

To be honest, it's quite nerve-wracking.

Yuan Zhao: "..."

These words were so clear that Qinghe burst into laughter, while Hongye sitting aside could only laugh in response.

I thought it was over, but I didn't expect that the next moment, the seventy-two peaks simultaneously let out a clear whine, which was the sound of the mountain. Upon hearing this, Zhenjun Xiyan's expression changed slightly, and he looked at the few people who were standing in the air with a look of astonishment.

A junior fellow student raised his voice:

"Strike the chime to send an order to the outside disciples! The great formation to protect the sect has been opened, and the sect has been closed for three years. No one is allowed to go out but no one is allowed to enter! This time, all the outer disciples of the family who have come to help the sect defend against foreign enemies can enter the sect to practice within a quarter of an hour.

!Don’t wait until the time comes!”

It's not that he doesn't wait when it's too late, it's that the sect-protecting formation, also known as the large-style Five Elements Heavenly Luo Formation, will complete the sealing of the sect's formation within a quarter of an hour.

By then, no one can come in except Daluo Jinxian.

Whether it is sealing the sect for seclusion or opening the gate of the formation, it is not something that just a true king can change the time. And the opening of the sect-protecting formation means that the sect will have new techniques available for suitable disciples to feel at ease.

Practice.

This time the sect is in trouble and has received help from all directions, Xianyun Sect is certainly blessed to share in it.

As soon as the Xianyun Sect's chime order came out, the inner disciples and the disciples of various clans were greatly surprised when they had been standing firm in the mountains of Nanyu to defend themselves against the remnants of the foreign enemies from coming back.

Disciples without relatives and friends immediately returned to the sect; those with relatives and friends hurriedly entered the mountain after saying a brief farewell. As we all know, there must be a predestined relationship to open the sect-protecting formation. This opportunity is once in a lifetime and should not be missed.

A quarter of an hour later, the sect-protecting formation was formed.

At the same time, some masters from the outer sect who heard the chime order wanted to fish in troubled waters and flew quickly. They were about to arrive, but they hit the formation barrier and were bounced back far. They couldn't help but become angry and stamped their feet in frustration.

Beating your chest...

Qinghe and Hongye didn't know this, so Yuan Zhao didn't see that scene.

She only saw that after the sect-protecting formation was formed, the seventy-two peaks were surrounded by immortal energy, and countless golden words rose from the ground, over and over again. The voice of Zhenjun Xiyan sounded on the seventy-two peaks, informing everyone that those

It's the practice.

The exercises will continue to appear for half an hour, and everyone must choose the one that suits them to practice during this period.

After speaking, his voice never appeared again.

After all, he has to choose!

In the past, his ancestor also activated the sect-protecting formation, but only one technique was released. He did not expect this scene today, and had no time to think about it. He seized the opportunity to focus on selecting with his ancestors and all the brothers and sisters.

Kung Fu.

"Oh, what a pity, I missed it." Yuan Zhao looked at Qinghe and Hongye with a look of regret after reading, "Where are you two?"

"Thanks to His Highness, we also chose..."

After placing her properly, the two of them took turns, first asking Qinghe to go back to Jinyuntai to take a look; after she finished looking, it was Hongye's turn to go back to Shenmu Cliff to choose. They didn't know what Yuan Zhao was suitable for, so they gave it to her at Yuchi Peak.

I memorized a few and copied them down.

As a result, after half an hour, all the exercises they copied disappeared, and they couldn't even remember a single word in their minds.

Yuan Zhao: "..."
Chapter completed!
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