Huainan Prefecture is thirty thousand miles west.

Thousands of mountains are green and tens of thousands of peaks are stacked up, and there are many rare and precious animals in the mountains.

This day.

Thousands of feet above the sky, a ray of light came from the east, crossed the sky, and disappeared into the thick clouds.

"I have only just started the Xuanzhu Feixing Dun technique, but in terms of the technique alone, I am 30% faster than a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.

In terms of magic and supernatural powers, I am far superior to my peers in the spiritual arts, and I am even more extraordinary in the art of escape. If I continue like this... won't I be invincible in the foundation-building realm?"

Li Qinglin silently sensed the mystery of the Xuanzhu Feixingdun.

The distance between Laowan Prefecture and Huainan Prefecture is more than ten thousand miles. When Li Qinglin had just broken through the foundation-building stage, it took him more than a month to travel back and forth between the two places, rushing and hurrying.

And now, the speed of escape has more than doubled. In just a few days, he has returned to Huainan Prefecture.

Of course, Li Qinglin can also pass through the boundary gate and use the clone of the strange beast that covers mountains and walks on seas as an anchor to return to Nituo River first. It only takes a snap of a finger, which is almost the legendary teleportation ability.

But this matter is still a little risky. If it is discovered by a passing Jindan Yuanying senior and chooses to block the door, Li Qinglin can only guard the Immortal in the Pot until he dies of old age.

It is safest to just hide away.

now,

Li Qinglin went all the way to Feng County.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Li Qinglin focused his eyes and saw a faint precious light rising from the ground into the sky. Four or five Qi-cultivating monks were trying to grab the treasure.

In the depths of winter, the ground is covered in silver and the endless expanse of white snow stretches as far as the eye can see.

A man in a silver-white brocade robe was flying in the snow.

The man had a handsome face and looked like a jade crown. He looked at the cultivators in front of him and said, "I think this item is destined for me. I hope you can help me."

When these words were spoken, the others became furious.

"Nonsense! The treasures of nature belong to the virtuous. You white-faced thief, you are so arrogant!"

"The treasure is shining brightly, it is about to be born!"

"Stop talking nonsense, and show us your true colors!"

The man in brocade robe had a slightly cold expression. He slapped his storage bag, and a cloak with a crescent pattern flew out of it. Then he shook his arm, and the cloak turned into a spear, which immediately rushed towards the few people with a sharp aura.

"The art of turning the ground into steel!"

As the man in brocade robe finished speaking, the snow on the ground and the unfrozen mountain springs and waterfalls in the mountains suddenly began to throb, as if they were given life. With a crisp sound of ding-dong, they turned into steel and attached to the spear.

"Take my Fenghuayue!"

"Fun treasure!"

The other cultivators' faces darkened, and suddenly dozens of golden swords came rushing over, and talismans and magic weapons appeared one after another.

However, the man in brocade robe smiled softly, raised his gun and lifted his cloak, spun in the air, and the golden sword missed and was lifted behind his cloak.

The guns were flying like pear blossoms, and each shot hit the talismans and magic weapons exactly, blocking their way and directing out the power that had not yet been fully detonated in advance.

Just a few short rounds.

The man in brocade robe, relying on his cultivation level which was comparable to that of everyone else, actually defeated several cultivators.

Finally, the man in brocade robe put away the gun, turned his body and turned it into a cloak hanging behind him, which turned into snowflakes of steel and river water, floating quietly beside him, enveloping him, as if it had become countless strips of brocade.

Not to mention the cultivation level, just talking about the exquisite control of this spell, I am afraid that there are few people in the Qi training realm who can compare with it.

The other people looked at each other, knowing full well that they were no match for this man.

And judging by the brocade man's magical powers, he must be a man with a background.

Seeing this, the brocade man laughed, turned around and strode towards the place where the precious light was.

With a snap of his fingers, the rising clouds of smoke were dispersed.

Then he reached in and fished it out! Suddenly,

The brocade man's body became rigid, and he looked at the light with astonishment... a figure appeared,

Someone has actually gotten there first!

This man was dressed in a black robe, his posture was as straight as an ancient pine tree, the fluctuations of his magical power were obscure and difficult to understand, and the slightest touch of it would make people feel frightened.

Foundation building overhaul!

The man in brocade immediately understood the strength of the person in front of him. Although he was a little awed in his heart, he did not lose his composure. Instead, he bowed calmly and said, "I didn't know you were here in person, please forgive me."

"I am a disciple of the Yin Yang Sect, Su Yunqing. May I ask for your name, Senior?"

In contrast, the other Qi-cultivating monks were not so calm.

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As soon as they realized Li Qinglin's level of strength, their faces turned pale and they couldn't help but tremble.

Killing people for treasure is too common in the world of immortal cultivation! Li Qinglin glanced at Su Yunqing calmly, but he was speechless in his heart.

It was because he saw a precious light emerging here that he wanted to seize the treasure. However, he didn't expect that when the precious light dissipated, he only saw an ordinary second-level low-grade spiritual plant: the Xuantian Gourd Vine!

This thing is not even planted in the spiritual fields of the Immortal in the Pot.

There is no other reason, it has a long growth cycle and takes a long time to take effect. Once it takes root, it will absorb the energy of the earth's veins and compete with plantain!

After planting and maturing a batch of Xuantian gourd vines, Li Qinglin decisively crossed this spiritual plant out of the planting list.

"He is one man's honey, and another man's poison... You are just trying to find a good treasure, but when it comes to me, why do you not play by the rules?"

Li Qinglin was speechless.

"Yin Yang Sect?"

now,

When Li Qinglin heard this, his heart moved.

It’s not that the Yin-Yang Sect is famous and renowned.

On the contrary, this sect has always been low-key and is located deep in the Ten Directions Forest on the border of Huainan Prefecture. It is a place of poor mountains and bad waters, with constant poisonous miasma and poisonous insects. The spiritual energy is also thin, barely enough to support the practice of Qigong monks.

As we all know, those who dare to establish a sect with names like "Yin Yang" or "Shang Qing" are either from a very important background or are just small-time scoundrels who deliberately try to make trouble.

But now...

Could it be that there was a hidden dragon in the shallow water? Li Qinglin looked at Su Yunqing deeply.

The method that Su Yunqing used to turn the ground into steel with his finger just now was quite interesting even from Li Qinglin's perspective. The concept was extremely high and it was definitely not something that could be inherited by just any sect.

There was even a hint of the charm of the transformation of yin and yang, water and fire! "This place is not far from the mortal town. If you fight here, aren't you afraid of being held accountable by the immortal sect guarding the city?"

Li Qinglin turned to ask a few people.

One of the monks with white hair tied behind his head immediately replied,

"Replying to the senior, we were originally independent cultivators in the area of ​​'Partridge Cave', but a few days ago, a group of cultivators from the three mountains of Qingshitan forcibly occupied Partridge Cave! They even killed the cave master who was at the Fake Pill Realm!

We had no choice but to leave our hometown and look for another spiritual place, so we just discovered the treasure light, and that’s why…”

The Three Mountains of Qingshitan actually captured the Partridge Cave? And killed a fake Dan monk? Li Qinglin didn't expect that during the years he was away, the Three Mountains of Qingshitan actually rose up and made such a big fuss.

"Wait, could it be that the Three Mountains of Qingshitan have made new progress in their attack on Yimo Valley?"

(End of this chapter)