"I opened Beifu in Qingcheng, why don't I, the leader, know about it?"
Looking at the disciples who came to report, Zhu Mei, who had been smiling since Qingcheng's power surged, seemed to have fire in her eyes.
Zhu Mei didn't care about Zhao Wen's strength. There were more than a dozen elders from the Emei sect with such strength, and there were also several in Qingcheng.
What really concerned him was the Tiangang Disha Formation in Zhao Wen's hands.
Since the world's cultivators knew that the master of the Immortal Formation that appeared that day was Elder Qingcheng, Qingcheng's reputation and power in all parts of the world skyrocketed a hundredfold.
There were countless casual cultivators who originally hoped to join the Emei Sect and had always looked down upon Qingcheng, but all of them began to flirt with Qingcheng, allowing the Qingcheng Sect to take advantage of them.
An Immortal Formation, or a star-like Immortal Formation, could help Qingcheng far more than the Liangyi Moshe Formation in Emei.
But now, the owner of this Immortal Formation has opened another mansion, which has dealt a huge blow to Qingcheng, far more than the Yingjie of the Paradise Boy disciple that day.
"Boy Zhao Wen has opened another residence, how do you plan to deal with it?" The figure of the Paradise boy appeared in the main hall like lightning.
The ultimate goal of a monk is to ascend to the immortal world, and everything else is just a cloud.
If he wants to ascend to the immortal world, the only one he can rely on is the Qingcheng Sect.
Similarly, only the Qingcheng Sect will provide him with the merit and virtue to ascend.
Zhao Wen opened another town in order to split Qingcheng, which had already affected his great cause of ascension.
The fight with Changmei is a fight, but with the background of the Emei Sect, as long as the mansion is opened, there will be no problem for Changmei to ascend to the immortal world. On the contrary, he is now in big trouble, which makes Ji Le Boy not anxious.
"He only runs Beifu. I never believe that Junior Brother Zhao Wen will establish another sect!" Zhu Mei's aura gradually calmed down, and she turned to look at the anxious-looking Ji Le Boy, feeling secretly despised in her heart, but still with a gentle tone.
replied with a smile.
He has such confidence not because of anything else, but because Zhao Wen paid homage to the three boys of the Qingcheng Sect.
Three boys with extraordinary talents would be accepted as disciples as long as they were cultivators, but Zhao Wen only accepted them as boys, and finally became disciples of himself and the two supreme elders Tiandu Minghe.
Without even seeing such peerless qualifications, all Zhao Wen wanted was to ascend.
But if a sect establishes a sect and wants to gain enough merit, even if it is a long eyebrow, it is still waiting in the spirit world.
Zhu Mei never believed that Zhao Wen, who was unwilling to accept even a disciple with peerless qualifications, would be willing to wait in the human world for such a long time.
"I'm afraid there is some kind of treasure in Ziyun Palace, which made Junior Brother Zhao Wen move his mind and forcefully occupy it. I'm even sure that this treasure cannot be moved, so Qingcheng Villa was set up!"
Thinking of the two masters of Ziyun Palace ascending one after another, Zhu Mei's eyes flashed with greed, but she suppressed it immediately.
"Choose a group of disciples and send them to Qingcheng Villa, so that the Donghai monks can also know the difference between a large sect like ours in Qingcheng and a small sect of casual cultivators!"
Speaking of this, Zhao Wen stopped for a moment, looked at Ji Le Boy, and directly ordered: "Elder Ji Le went to Ziyun Palace in person to see what kind of help Junior Brother needs, and told Junior Brother Zhao Wen that I will arrange the sect affairs and we will immediately
come over!"
Speaking of this, Zhu Mei said with determination in her voice: "Since Ziyun Palace is already my other palace in Qingcheng, it will always be the foundation of Qingcheng in the future, and there must be no accidents!"
Zhu Mei knew that Zhao Wen, who was not even willing to accept a disciple, would definitely ascend before him, and then whatever treasures there were in Ziyun Palace would fall into her hands.
Being able to make two previous masters ascend in succession, Junior Brother Zhao Wen also forcibly took possession of it as soon as he saw it. Such a treasure can only be from the Qingcheng Sect, and it must be from the Qingcheng Sect.
The bliss boy glanced at Zhu Mei, nodded slightly to Zhu Mei, and accepted.
Ever since Zhao Wen joined Qingcheng, the Qingcheng Sect no longer needs him as the Supreme Elder, and Zhu Mei's attitude toward him has also changed three times a day.
But now it happened that he needed Qingcheng instead of Qingcheng needing him. The host and the guest had changed. If he wanted to ascend, he had to obey the arrangement of the leader Zhu Mei, which made Ji Le Boy secretly feel sad.
"Donghai Sanxiu Ye Bing came to visit!" A melodious voice sounded in Ziyun Palace, and Zhao Wen, who was quietly sitting on the top of Ziyun Palace practicing, slowly opened his eyes.
"please!"
With a change in the magic formula between his fingers, the Tiangang Disha formation guarding the outside of the Ziyun Palace opened a passage, and a middle-aged man with a strong aura and a faint sense of sword intent walked out of the Ziyun Palace.
He looked at Zhao Wen, who was sitting at the top, and bowed directly: "Ye Bing, a cascading cultivator from the East China Sea, pays homage to fellow Taoist Zhao Wen from Qingcheng!"
"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Ye is so polite!" Zhao Wen was able to fully control the Tiangang Disha Formation and appeared in front of Ye Bing in a flash, his smile even brighter.
In his opinion, Ye Bing's strength was only a sliver lower than Zhu Mei's.
But Zhu Mei is the leader of an ancient sect like Qingcheng, and is one of the best in the world in terms of qualifications and strength.
With such strength, to give such a gift to an elder of Qingcheng like himself is naturally to ask for himself.
Zhao Wen could even think of what the other party wanted.
He didn't mind adding the other party to the Qingcheng Sect. After all, the Emei Sect's subsequent strength was entirely supported by countless casual cultivators and side sects who wanted to join Emei.
Qingcheng Beppu Paradise Boy and Zhu Mei arrived one after another, letting Zhao Wen know many secrets.
If you want to ascend to the fairy world, you must have someone to guide you.
But the ascension platform in the immortal world is now occupied by Taoism and Buddhism. When the descendants of this sect ascend, they must give enough merit and virtue before someone will send out the fluctuations of the ascension platform and be led to the immortal world.
Even the younger members of our sect will not be promoted to the throne if they do not have enough merit and virtue.
Because the casual cultivators and side sects have no elders in the immortal world, they naturally have no one to guide them when they ascend, so they can only wander in the void, eventually exhausting their spiritual power and dying.
Zhao Wen naturally knew that Zhu Mei told him this news because he was afraid that he would directly establish a sect in Ziyun Palace.
Zhao Wen originally had no intention of establishing any sect in this Shushan world, but he took the opportunity to put forward many conditions and brought many spiritual roots and elixirs from the secret realm of Qingcheng to his Ziyun Palace.
A Donghai casual cultivator has enough strength to increase the power of Qingcheng. As long as he can provide enough benefits, Zhao Wen will naturally agree.
Ye Bing glanced at Ziyun Palace, which was completely different from when Sanfeng was there.
Looking around, we can see that the spiritual roots and elixirs planted everywhere are growing lushly, and a breath of pure spiritual energy is blowing towards our faces. Many Qingcheng disciples are working and serving among them. They don't look like monks at all, but like farmers!