Xu Taihe snorted proudly, stood up and walked towards the back of the hall.
After a while, he slowly walked out holding a jade bottle.
He raised the jade bottle on it and said loudly: "Please count the sect leader, one hundred holy-level healing elixirs, not one too many, not too little!"
Saying that, Xu Taihe gently opened the stopper of the jade bottle and poured it into the palm of his hand.
A strong medicinal power instantly filled the entire hall!
The casual cultivators who had always been poor smelled the strong medicinal power, and their blood vessels instantly began to heat up, and even some hidden injuries were relieved a lot!
Because they are casual cultivators, most of them are crowned kings, and there are only a few saints here and there.
They have almost never seen elixirs of this grade and quality in their lives!
But on the other hand, Qingshan Sect, one shot is a hundred!
And the reason was actually just because Li Qingyun, as the sect leader, reprimanded the sect elders for such a trivial matter!
For a time, all the casual cultivators felt very heartbroken.
They looked at Xu Taihe with envy, and their palms gradually became warm.
Xu Taihe has just been crowned king, but he got such an opportunity!
And all this is just because he is the elder of Qingshan Sect!
Li Qingyun smiled and waved his hand: "There is no need to check, this sect leader can trust you."
"But..." Li Qingyun looked at the casual cultivators below and changed his subject: "Since everyone is so looking forward to the Qingshan Sect becoming the leader, then the Qingshan Sect will naturally do its best to satisfy you."
"Elder Xu, order all major regions to stop recuperating and prepare to take over the Wan Tong major region."
Xu Taihe frowned when he heard this: "Sir, Master, didn't we just set the rules of cultivation for twenty thousand years?"
Everyone below was instantly stunned when they heard this.
Twenty thousand years of cultivation!?
Qingshan Sect has not come out for so long, and all the disciples in the sect have gone into seclusion. Is it because of this order to cultivate for 20,000 years!?
Almost instantly, all the casual cultivators who came here were beaming with joy.
If the Qingshan Sect doesn't come, then they can go back to their old days!
Although it is not rich, it is good to be stable!
Because Wantong and Bailan were the last two powers in the entire north that failed to submit to the Qingshan Sect, if outside powers wanted to take over, they would naturally have to consider a lot.
Therefore, if the Qingshan Sect has really cultivated for 20,000 years, they can almost conclude that these two great domains will not encounter any danger!
But who would have thought that Li Qingyun looked like he hated iron and said: "It is indeed true. Our Qingshan Sect does need to cultivate after successive battles, but you can't bear to let these Taoist friends just wait like this?"
The monks below did not dare to answer, so they could only say in their hearts: "Be patient! Elder Xu must stick to his position!"
Unexpectedly, Xu Taihe lowered his head and looked around, with a distressed look on his face: "I see, the sect master thought it through properly!"
After saying that, Xu Taihe took out the jade communication slip: "I will order you to go down now!"
Then Xu Taihe got up and left.
Li Qingyun glanced at Lin Zhixiao who was standing aside: "What are you still doing in a daze? Let's go and count the supplies in the Wantong Territory!"
Lin Zhixiao stood up quickly, bowed and left.
Then, Li Qingyun stepped down from the throne, held the hands of the first casual cultivator, and burst into tears.
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, since you all think this way, then our Qingshan Sect is bound to take care of this great domain for Brother Wan Tong!"
"Don't worry, everyone, I will also make arrangements for his Taoist companions and descendants!"
After saying that, Li Qingyun waved his hand again: "Come here, fellow Taoists who are tired from the journey, come and help them wash away the dust!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Lei immediately entered the hall with another group of disciples who had been prepared, and pulled the group of casual cultivators out of the hall.
One of the monks tried to bend down several times, but Du Lei pulled him up with a smile.
As a last resort, everyone had to leave with the disciples of Qingshan Sect.
Li Qingyun calmly ordered: "Call a few people to clean this place."
With that said, he planned to walk out.
Suddenly a disciple stopped him: "Sir, wait a minute!"
Li Qingyun was suspicious and turned around: "What's the matter?"
The disciple took out a set of array disks from under a chair and placed them in front of Li Qingyun: "This seems to be something that the guest just left behind."
Li Qingyun took the array and looked at it carefully, and was suddenly surprised: "Oh? It's actually an image array?"
He held it in his hand and played with it for a moment, then said calmly: "I don't know which Taoist friend left it, but it's still open... Our Qingshan Sect has always been good at picking up gold, so it's best to return it to him as soon as possible."
With that said, Li Qingyun casually crushed the image formation and threw it casually on a tea table.
Then, the corners of his mouth rose crazily!
"Hehe, it's better to compete with my sect leader in a battle of wits and courage than to let that bastard Wan Tong come in person. You guys are still a little green."
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On the other side, there is the Great Domain of Wan Tong.
Representatives of all forces stood in the Happy Forest, looking at the black image array in front of them with astonishment.
One of the holy monks representing a continent looked pale and whispered: "We are inviting wolves into the house..."
Next to him, another lord of the continent also had a very bad expression on his face: "This..."
The old man in uniform across from him calmly advised: "You should go back quickly and prepare."
"Master Wan Tong, but I can't come forward."
Everyone's expressions became even worse when they heard this.
Behind Wan Tong's mansion, under the new tomb.
In a secret room.
Wan Tong Shengzun had an expression on his face as he stared at the image array on the table in front of him.
"How can these idiots do such a small thing!?"
After saying that, Saint Wan Tong immediately took out the communication jade slip: "Brother Fengyi, the previous preparations in Zhongxing Continent can be released!"
Two breaths later, the reply message came on: "Oh, okay."
After putting down the jade communication slip, Saint Wan Tong looked at the detailed map of the spiritual world hanging on the wall behind him with a bitter look on his face.
"Is it true that Li Qingyun is destined to return to his destiny, and the Qingshan Sect will definitely become the new master of the spiritual world?"
He touched the detailed drawing drawn by himself with a look of disbelief on his face, and frowned deeply.
"It was just a small plan at first. I thought I could force the Qingshan Sect to retreat, but I didn't expect so many accidents to happen..."
The lines on the detailed map record the experiences of Wan Tong Shengzun in the past millions of years.
But at this moment, it seemed a little ridiculous.
Suddenly, Saint Wan Tong's eyes lit up: "This great domain seems to be very suitable!"
He stared at the map, a small large domain in the southernmost part of the spiritual world.
This is an extremely rich mountain area, full of mineral resources.
But it's a pity that there is no spiritual vein, and the monk's level is too low.
In addition, this mountain area is too far away from other major areas in the spiritual world, so no sect is willing to develop it.
Holy Lord Wan Tong carefully touched the large area and said calmly: "If this last resort fails, it would be a good idea to go to this place."
As he spoke, he focused his gaze on the center of this large domain, a city located in the mountains.
"Buhai Mountain City..." Holy Lord Wan Tong slowly opened his brows.
"That's all, let's see how Li Qingyun plans to take this move first..."