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Chapter nine thirty eight

"Sect Master! Sect Master!" Feng Yong drove the escape light and rushed towards the main hall in a hurry.

"Check it out! This is the information I bought from the four disciples of the Nine-Star Grand Priest-level forces!"

He said anxiously to Li Qingyun, the spiritual energy in his body had become chaotic due to traveling quickly for a long time.

"Don't panic," Li Qingyun fired a burst of spiritual power to help Feng Yong calm down his spiritual power, and said calmly: "Let's talk and listen."

As Li Qingyun unleashed his spiritual power, Feng Yong's spiritual power quickly calmed down.

"Yes, yes, thank you, sect master."

"It has been found out that those forces left quickly after entering various sects in the Holy Meteor Continent!"

"Leaved again?" Li Qingyun stood up directly from the main seat: "Is the news accurate?"

Feng Yongdao: "It's absolutely true. I confirmed it with the Wanqi Sect."

"The Wanqi Sect is on the westernmost side of our Holy Meteor Continent. They said they saw those people leaving. There were 163 forces when they came, and there were 163 when they left. No one was left behind.

"

Li Qingyun seemed to have thought of something and asked: "Have all of them left?"

Feng Yong scratched his head and said sheepishly: "It seems that nothing can be hidden from the sect master..."

"Each of their factions left two people behind, an elder and a disciple."

"Oh?" Li Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "Is it possible that they don't like the resources on the Holy Meteor Continent?"

Feng Yong smiled awkwardly and said: "Judging from the few words I have received so far, it is indeed the case. It seems that compared to other continents, the Holy Meteor Continent is not only several times poorer in spiritual energy, but also has less elixirs and mineral veins than other continents.

I don’t know how many times it is, so..."

Feng Yong touched his nose: "The sect leader guessed correctly again. These people really don't value the resources on the Holy Meteor Continent, so they left again..."

"Furthermore, there are rumors that after these more than a hundred forces, there were originally more powerful ones who wanted to come to the Holy Meteor Continent, but after the more than a hundred sects ahead got the news, they turned around and went back.

"

Li Qingyun's expression was extremely strange...

This is too true...

These people came with great momentum, and he thought they would cause a bloody storm, but after they learned about the resources of the Holy Meteor Continent, they chose to turn back without hesitation.

Compared with other continents, how bad is the resource situation of this Holy Meteor Continent?

However, while Li Qingyun felt strange, he also secretly admired the decision of these forces. After knowing that it was not necessary, these people decisively chose to stop their losses and no longer cared about the territory above the Holy Meteor Continent, leaving only one elder and one

The disciple then walked away.

After all, their headquarters are on another continent, and it is too difficult to manage resources across an entire continent.

The power of spatial distance is particularly powerful at this time.

But think about it, a bloody storm on the continent ended because the Holy Meteor Continent was too poor. This really made Li Qingyun deeply moved.

He thought that it seemed that he had successfully avoided the suspicion of the death of the five branch hall masters because his cultivation was too weak.

It seems that sometimes being poor and weak is not without its benefits...

"What are the cultivation levels of the remaining disciples and elders?" Li Qingyun asked again.

When Feng Yong heard this, a trace of blazing gossip flashed in his eyes, and he said excitedly to Li Qingyun: "Sect Master, there is something good to watch now."

Li Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "What's the show?"

Feng Yong said with joy: "Those disciples are geniuses left behind by forces from other continents. They are extremely powerful and have recently been challenging the geniuses on the Holy Meteor Continent. Just yesterday, Sun Wenmao was exchanged in a friendly manner by a genius from the Holy Spirit Sect.

I was beaten up with some excuse..."

"It is said that Sun Wenmao was extremely frustrated, but he could only smile and thank him for the advice."

Li Qingyun also smiled when he thought of that scene.

At this time, he already understood the purpose of these external forces. The genius left behind must be their seed force, and the elders should be the guardians of this genius.

The purpose is very clear, which is to wait for the restricted area of ​​​​the Sea of ​​Ghosts to open again, and send this genius and elder into it to gain a great opportunity.

Not only is the date of the opening of the Ghost Sea restricted area unclear, but no one knows how long it will be open. Correspondingly, no one knows the level of this taboo power after it is opened.

Therefore, this Tianjiao and an elder should be the forerunners. If the power of the great taboo outside the restricted area of ​​the Ghost Sea only allows low-level monks to enter, then let the Tianjiao disciples enter. If high-level monks can also enter, then let these

The elders also entered...

Moreover, you can make next steps after the situation is fully investigated.

At that time, whether to send reinforcements immediately or use elite troops to win can be decided according to the situation.

No matter what, there is room for improvement.

Li Qingyun nodded slightly. From this point of view, I am afraid that both the disciple and the elder are capable of standing alone.

"What are the strengths of the disciples?" Li Qingyun asked again.

But Feng Yong hadn’t had time to recover yet,

Li Qingyun suddenly heard a voice outside Daqingshan:

"Is this the Qingshan Sect? I heard that your sect master is a talented genius. Why don't you call your sect master to come out and compete with me?"

Li Qingyun was startled: "Is it my turn so soon?"

Feng Yong hurriedly said: "Sect Master, many of these geniuses have already reached the Cave Realm like Zhao Shenyuan."

Li Qingyun patted Feng Yong, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the hall.

Everyone is here, and Li Qingyun has naturally sensed it without Feng Yong having to say anything.

The person who came was a young man in a purple robe, whose cultivation was at the late stage of the Realm of Seeing the Reality. He was standing outside Daqing Mountain, shouting arrogantly for war.

And behind him, followed an old man with terrifying cultivation, who was clearly a powerful king.

"I am Li Qingyun. I wonder which of the two is competing?" Li Qingyun's figure suddenly appeared and he said calmly to the two of them.

"Are your eyes blind?" The young man named Zhan sneered: "Elder Hong is a strong man at the level of king. How could he attack such a young man like you? The one who wants to challenge you must be me."

Li Qingyun asked doubtfully: "Is your father a certain sect leader?"

The young man in purple robe was stunned: "My father is the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, how do you know this?"

Li Qingyun smiled mysteriously: "The way you are seeking death is almost exactly the same as a certain second-generation ancestor I know."

"You!" The young man in purple robe was furious: "Let me teach you a lesson!"

As he said that, he took out a long sword in his hand and charged towards Li Qingyun!

Li Qingyun saw that this young man who was arrogant for no reason and seemed to have some mental problems actually used a sword, his eyes brightened: "Well done!"

Another whetstone!

Watch this sect master wear you down.


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