The courtyard behind Qingguang Peak.

The afternoon sun was shining, and Mo Jiuxuan was lying leisurely on the rocking chair, crossing his legs and yawning.

Now I don’t need to practice. I just need my daughter to improve my realm and follow her. Therefore, just keep an eye on Xiao Ran’s progress.

Practicing the alchemy every day and chatting with Lian Shen for a few words, this long-famous old alchemist benefited a lot.

It’s not that Mo Jiuxuan knows how much he understands the alchemy, but he immediately integrates the alchemy recipes purchased from the system after using them. He consciously practices them as simple and casual, but in the eyes of those who understand the knowledge, it is the realm of heaven and man.

He was also very relieved to have Zhao Xishan’s care for the opened spiritual medicine garden.

This kid has almost become a talent for cultivation, but he is a good at taking care of spiritual medicine. Now he has borrowed a lot of books on cultivating spiritual medicines from the Sutra Pavilion and has made a lot of progress.

Ni Houbushan occasionally went to help him. The two of them started their practice late, not as good as those young people. Fortunately, they were in Qingguang Peak, and had magic medicines to take and Mu Lei to take care of him. They lived a pretty good life.

Seeing that the realm was about to improve again, the two big men were so happy that they were not afraid of it.

After a few hours of confusion, the sun sets westward and a cold-faced disciple comes to the courtyard.

"Disciple Tian Yi, I have met my uncle."

Mo Jiuxuan opened his eyes and said lazyly, "You are not staying in the law enforcement hall, why are you here to do?"

Tian Yi was very respectful. He was able to build foundations in human nature. In addition to working hard to practice, another most important reason was that he took the Nine Color Foundation Building Pill refined by Uncle Mo.

During this period, the Sitong Chamber of Commerce sold the Three Color Foundation Building Pill, which caused the news that major sects maliciously raised prices and robbed them has spread throughout the Wuji Sect.

When I think of those third-rate and second-rate forces fighting for a three-color foundation-building pill, I can get the nine-color pill rewarded by the sect without doing anything...

This master of the Law Enforcement Hall suddenly felt a little thankful.

At that time, I was a common talent and was eliminated when I went to Xuanyun Sect. The Cangyu Sword Sect didn't dare to think about it. Some Moliu Sects looked down on him.

As a last resort, I came to Wuji Sect and thought that I would practice for a while and learn some skills to return to the world to be powerful and blessed.

But unexpectedly, it was the Tianqi Body Tempering Pill, the Nine Color Foundation Building Pill, the Tianqi Yellow Dragon Pill, etc., which directly transformed itself, and even achieved the humanitarian foundation building that no one in Qingzhou has achieved for hundreds of years.

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Now those disciples who joined the sect with them in the first period have long been left behind by themselves.

I, Tian Yi, went straight to the current and achieved the foundation building of humanity. My cultivation speed and foundation are far superior to my peers.

Of course, I have to thank the uncle in front of me who was blind and had no idea what to do for a day.

Uncle Master was too tired for the sect. It was really difficult for Jindan Zhenren to show such fatigue.

He thought to himself, "No, I have to take on more responsibilities and courage so that my uncle can practice with peace of mind and no longer have to be so tired."

"Uncle Master..."

Tian Yi called out from the bottom of his heart, "This is the letter prepared by my master to ask the Zhongzhou Biluo Sect to identify the third-rate sect, and I also ask the uncle to read it."

"Come on, I see what that thing is for. I'll send it to the sect leader. Everything depends on what he wants."

Mo Jiuxuan waved his hand, closed his eyes again, and then made a slight snoring sound.

Tian Yi smiled bitterly, bowed respectfully, and turned around and left.

Wuji Peak Wuji Pavilion.

Taoist Master Xuanqing was having a passionate chat with three Jindan real people who had just started.

The old man with white hair, short beard and black robe was named Ren Hong, and the Five-Turn Golden Pill was the one who fought with Mo Jiuxuan in Feiyun Lake.

The old man in the blue robe Mingchen is the seven-turn golden elixir, and his five fingers are thick and short as an eagle's claw. During the battle, a pair of judges' pens hit the acupoints in the air, blocking the meridians and breaking the Qi Mansion, which is very vicious.

On that day, the female clown who used the white bone banner to attract thousands of evil ghosts, Pan Baimei, who turned six golden elixirs. She looked as beautiful as a flower, had a graceful and convex figure, and was a very beautiful woman.

Let’s look at the sect leader, Master Xuanqing, who only has three transformations of golden elixirs, and discuss...

Everyone in my subordinates is like a wolf or a tiger, and they are better than me, should we do it?

These three people are powerful, like a dragon crossing the river, and have the ability to suppress the local snake Master Xuan Qing.

But at this moment, the four of them were smiling and respecting each other, and the atmosphere in the hall was harmonious.

Taoist Master Xuanqing treated him with courtesy. For him, Wuji Sect had three golden elixirs joined in vain, and his strength suddenly increased by a huge margin.

Not to mention being suppressed by the other party, as long as the sect can be promoted to the third level, it is absolutely necessary to give up the position of sect leader.

Of course, everything must be done according to the rules of the Wuji Sect, and the wishes of the ancestors cannot be changed.

Ren Hong laughed heartily, "That day in Feiyun Lake, I thought Junior Brother Mo made up a lie and lied to me, saying that there was an antidote medicine.

However, I am working as a cow or a dog in the Resurrection Hall against my conscience, and have long lost the original intention of practicing and are determined to die.

Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Mo actually practiced the detoxification pill to help the three of us remove the severe poison from our bodies.

I will never forget this kindness.”

Pan Baimei, wearing a thin golden wisp suit and her big red chest, had her eyes as charming as silk. Even the three old Jindan real people were still exerting the power of the Jindan in her eyes and calmed down.

"Senior Brother Ren, you fought hard on that day, fighting with Xiao Mo. The lake water surging and the sword energy roared. Why, now you start playing tricks?"

Ren Hong glared at the charming woman, "Ha~ Your white bone banner is so ecstatic and seductive. At that time, you shouted the most fiercely, saying that you would catch this little white face and ask Xiao Mo to go back to warm your bed at night.

Neither?"

Pan Baimei was not shy either, "Why, I fell in love with Xiao Mo, you old guy is unbalanced, right? You don't look at your appearance, just like a white-haired man."

"Enough, what kind of morality do you two have in front of the sect leader?"

It seemed as if Ren Hong and Pan Baimei were afraid of this old man who didn't say much, and immediately sat upright to restore the majesty of Jindan Zhenren.

"The Master Xuanqing Sect, you're laughing. They have always been like this and like to bicker, so please forgive me."

The old sect leader dared not blame them, so he hurriedly laughed, "You two are rare true natures."

"Look at, Ren Hong, no wonder he is the sect leader. You are just a traitor, look at his mind."

"Greater than you, from any aspect."

Pan Baimei squinted her eyes and chuckled, "It's just like you."

Ren Hong was shady and stopped talking, for fear that if the topic would be changed like this, Zhen Xuanqing would have questions about the lower limits of himself and Pan Baimei.

Ming Chen bowed to Master Xuanqing with a sincere attitude, "Junior Brother Jiuxuan took us three out of the sea of ​​suffering, and we will remember it in our hearts. If there is anything in the sect, please give me instructions, and Ming Chen will never refuse."

Taoist Master Xuanqing smiled and nodded.

"Report to the sect leader, Tian Yi, the law enforcement hall, asked for a meeting."

Tian Yi walked into the hall and presented the letter.

Master Xuanqing looked at the content of the letter, and Pan Baimei's gaze swept across Tian Yi, but saw that he was as straight as pine, with a calm and cold temperament. He was a man who looked very reliable.

Taoist Master Xuanqing waved his hand, "Tian Yi, thank you for your hard work, go!"

Tian Yi bowed and retreated. Taoist Master Xuanqing was a little excited. He stood up and went to the portrait of Zhengren Jiang in the palace and knelt down. Ming Chen and the other two followed closely behind.

"A younger disciple Xuanqing reported to the founder of the mountain, Zhenren, who has been poor and weak for many years. Now he has the opportunity to rise again. Please protect the real person."

The old sect leader spoke firmly and firmly, and then kowtowed heavily.

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"What, what's the matter? The sect leader asked me to go to Biluo Palace?"

Mo Jiuxuan couldn't believe it at the back mountain of Qingguang Peak. After he brought back three Jindan real people to the sect, the burden of going to the Biluo Palace in Qingzhou branch of Biluo Palace fell on his shoulders without any warning.

No, why did this old sect leader just catch someone and get the wool?

There are still Minglang in the sect, and the two elders Lianyue are not good enough. If they really can’t, they can even pull out the three golden elixirs.

Although Zhongzhou is far away, everyone is walking in the air. As long as you don’t open your eyes and wander around the heads of other people’s sects, you will not be poked by the flying swords that come from there.

Master Xuanqing had a firm attitude and said that Mo Jiuxuan had to go, and even if he didn't go, he had to go.

I sighed to the sky, and the person was under the eaves and had to bow his head.

I happened to find Tian Yi, who had just been promoted to the foundation building in the Law Enforcement Hall for less than half a year, tried hard to hold back his laughter, with an expression that I was about to laugh to death.

For the purpose of saving people and treating diseases, Mo Jiuxuan pointed his hand and said that he would be able to leave, but this kid had to carry a load.

Suddenly, Tian Yi's tears were about to flow out.

Liu Shuyao, who was responsible for conveying the oral order of the sect leader, covered her beautiful little mouth and left in the air. Mo Xiaoran's little girl came out from somewhere, holding her father's hands and shaking constantly.

"Dad, I heard that the place is so beautiful. There are such a powerful disciple in Biluo Palace. I want to go and see it. Dad, just take me there!"

The little girl's tone is rarely soft and she doesn't feel embarrassed when she acts cute in front of her father.

Mo Jiuxuan had no choice but to agree and prepare the Red Blood Bear by the way, and to give it a great fortune.

Red Blooded Bear...Haha, I believe you, you old man, full of colorful intestines.

"Thank you for your cultivation. I will definitely work hard to practice and become the peak-protecting beast of Qingguang Peak. I will go through fire and water for my old master, and I will never refuse to die."

The bear said with a salivating face.

Zhongzhou Biluo Palace is a holy land in the world of cultivation, controlled by four super forces. Each state has branches of Biluo Palace, mainly to evaluate the power and level of sects in each state.

For example, Wuji Sect was rated as the Moliu Sect five thousand years ago.
To be continued...