Outside the green mountains.

Several men in uniform white robes stood with their hands behind their backs, their internal auras as deep as the ocean and their spiritual consciousness spreading out.

They are all the priests of the Dan Pavilion of Qingyang Sect. Each of them is a cultivator in the Tianxuan realm and has blocked off all four directions.

An elegant man with loose black hair lay calmly on the spirit boat, glancing at the bronze portal from time to time.

Bai Yu stood behind him somewhat embarrassedly, with a young man in white clothes next to him.

There was some resentment in his eyes and he spoke in a low voice.

"Bai Yu, are you sure that the Su family's child is still alive? A full year and a half has passed. Are you deceiving Master?"

"If you falsely report the news of the alchemy demon, you know the rules of the Alchemy Pavilion."

I have wasted more than a year in this remote place and it is difficult for me to calm down.

Bai Yu was a little at a loss. After all... he had informed his master of Ye Changqing's news a year and a half ago.

At that time, there was a huge uproar in the entire Dan Pavilion.

His master, who is now the Grand Elder of Dan Pavilion, drove the spirit boat to come here immediately, wanting to accept him as a disciple, but it turned out that Prince Changqing had been in the tomb all the time.

It hasn't come out until now.

If I hadn't taken out the Danyun-level Pozong Pill, this Dan Pavilion true disciple would have been angry long ago, but he has been holding it in until now.

Bai Yu said bitterly.

"Brother Tan, Prince Changqing is accepting the inheritance of a venerable, which will take some time..."

Tan Wu glared at him with disdain and shouted, "What do you, a registered disciple, know? Master is a Heavenly Grade Alchemy Master, a Nirvana Realm expert, so why didn't you stop that child? What kind of inheritance is as important as becoming a disciple? What can't Master teach you?"

The elegant man lying on the wooden chair frowned. He didn't like Tan Wu's style of doing things, but the other party had good aptitude in alchemy and could become a top-grade alchemist in the future. He was the key training target of the Alchemy Pavilion.

He waved his hand and said, "Okay."

"Let's just wait. Anyway, this period is the sect's Seven Peaks Competition. My Dan Pavilion always comes in last in every competition. It will be troublesome to go back."

"A young child can refine a pill of Danyun quality. Let alone a year and a half, even ten years is worth waiting!"

"Who knows... a great master of alchemy will emerge from my Qingyang Sect in the future!"

A hint of excitement also appeared in the depths of the elegant man's eyes.

There are very few people who have the talent for alchemy, and the threshold is too high.

The Dan Pavilion is now in a period of transition. After his generation passes away, there will probably be few people who can carry the banner, including his true disciples.

There are very few people like Bai Yu who have been accepted as registered disciples for hundreds of years and can break through to the level of a master of alchemy on their own.

Although he is a little older, his comprehension is still acceptable. He even has the idea of ​​accepting him as a formal disciple, so that he will have the opportunity to glimpse the realm of a Yijiao Dan Zun in the future.

“Buzz buzz buzz!”

At this moment, the bronze portal, which had been silent for more than a year, burst into a pale white light.

A child in tattered brocade clothes walked out from inside, his whole body was white, like a rough jade.

Ye Changqing's dark eyes were exceptionally bright as he spotted Senior Brother Bai Yu on the spirit boat.

He took a step forward, and his figure flashed with lightning arcs, appearing on the deck.

He looked at Tan Wu indifferently, stretched out his tender white hand, and swung it out suddenly at an extremely fast speed, containing the meaning of thunder.

“Bang!”

A crisp sound rang out, and Tan Wu didn't even have time to react. The burning pain made him stunned.

The left side of his face became red and swollen, and five small handprints appeared.

The childish voice sounded a little cold.

"My senior brother, you don't need to teach me."

Bai Yu taught him the basics of alchemy and formations, and was very kind to him.

And when the Su family was in decline, he took several risks.

As a result, as soon as I walked out of the ancient battlefield, I saw this person humiliating Senior Brother Bai Yu. How could I tolerate it?

Tan Wu's eyes were ferocious. How could he be humiliated by a child?

Immediately, he mobilized the Qi and blood throughout his body, and the pressure of the middle stage of the Earth Yuan erupted.

He let out a low roar.

"How dare you attack me! Do you know who my master is? Come here..."

“Bang!”

"Who is your master? Don't talk nonsense!"

But before he could finish his words, the great elder Mo Qi beside him slapped him with a loud and clear slap, which sent Tan Wu flying several meters and rolled under the spirit boat.

Despair appeared on his face. Couldn't Tan Wu see the situation clearly?

This child has a strong energy and blood, like a big fierce cub, and... according to Bai Yu, he was only two years old.

When he attacked, he was able to make Tan Wu unable to react, which clearly showed his amazing strength.

We are here to recruit people, not to provoke enemies!

Mo Qi glanced at the killing formation outside the bronze gate, and faintly saw the shadow of a sea of ​​stars.

Immediately, he showed a kind smile.

"Greetings, young friend. My name is Moqi, the Grand Elder of Dan Pavilion. I've come to invite you to join the Qingyang Sect as an elder and enjoy the core benefits."

"Every month, I can make one Earth-grade perfect spiritual medicine, three Earth-grade low-grade spiritual medicines, and various Xuan-grade and Huang-grade spiritual medicines for free."

"Also, I'm afraid my level isn't enough to teach you, young friend. I, the Dan Pavilion's Grand Master, will personally come out of seclusion and take charge of your instruction."

They came to bring the evildoers back to their clan, not to cause trouble. Even though Mo Qi was a powerful Nirvana Realm cultivator, he kept a low profile.

There was some heat in his eyes, no matter how talented the other party was in alchemy.

But the martial arts strength they have displayed now is astonishing. If they can be accepted into the Dan Pavilion, who will dare to say that their lineage is weak in the future?

Moreover, Bai Yu couldn't have lied to him, as he had already verified it.

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