"There are so many old immortals hiding here. What a bunch of beasts."
Huang Qingshan came back carrying Lin Nan, cursing.
Although he knew that there must be some old guys hiding in the sect.
However, he never imagined that there were so many old things.
Eighteen Nascent Soul cultivators.
It is enough to elevate their sect to a higher level.
"Brother Xiaofeng." Lin Nan rushed out of Huang Qingshan's arms and threw himself directly into Qin Feng's arms.
A very bright smile was on her red face.
Qin Feng discovered that Lin Nan had actually condensed his spiritual platform.
Moreover, it is almost completed.
Within half a year, Lin Nan will definitely completely build the spiritual platform.
Become a foundation-building monk.
What kind of cultivation speed is this?
Qin Feng was a little dumbfounded.
How old is Lin Nan now?
A foundation-building cultivator who is less than ten years old?
"Brother Xiaofeng, is it fun outside? I want to go play too." Lin Nan rubbed Qin Feng's face hard.
"It's not fun at all." Qin Feng said.
Go out and sleep in the open air.
There is also the worry of being messed with by poor people or people with ulterior motives.
It is so comfortable to stay in the sect and practice quietly.
"Once Xiaonan has established her foundation, I can take her out to gain some experience." Huang Qingshan turned around and saw Lin Nan, and the hostility on his face disappeared instantly.
He really didn't expect that Lin Nan's talent would be so terrifying.
"Grandpa Huang, is that true? I want to go out with Brother Xiaofeng to find my mother." Lin Nan was very excited.
Hearing the voice, Qin Feng's expression darkened.
After more than two years in the sect, this little girl still hasn't forgotten this matter.
I wonder what will happen after she knows the truth...
Qin Feng shook his head gently and said softly: "Then you must practice obediently."
"I will!" Lin Nan laughed.
At this time, in the sky, the people from Yunzong finally spoke slowly.
"My fellow Daoists, it was your people who first came to our sect to cause trouble. Why don't you allow us to take action?
If things get out of hand, it won't be good for anyone.
At worst, we can abandon the sect, and the eighteen of us will fight you to the death." Xu Xiang's eyes were cold.
"Haha, Ruins No. 6 has been here for thousands of years, and now your Yun Sect has taken away the entire ruins. We just wanted to come and see what we did wrong.
Hundreds of Jindan monks.
This was cultivated by our sect at the cost of countless resources.
Fight till the bitter end, who’s afraid of who?” Guan Zijie chuckled.
Ruins No. 6 have existed for thousands of years.
Judging from the objects unearthed inside.
The inheritance inside must be related to refining equipment.
This is no ordinary inheritance.
Once obtained, no matter which sect it is, it can lead to the improvement of the entire sect.
Who doesn’t need magical tools?
Everyone in the sect holds a magic weapon, and their combat power instantly increases several times.
Moreover, even if you don’t need it, you can exchange it for resources to provide for the sect’s monks to practice.
Once there is no shortage of spirit stones, the cultivator's strength will increase very quickly.
Therefore, they are determined to obtain the inheritance of Ruins No. 6.
"Bullshit, our Yun Sect has never obtained the No. 6 relic.
None of us have been to Ruins No. 6 recently." Xu Xiang shouted angrily.
Ruins No. 6, Ruins No. 6 again.
If it really happens, then forget it.
The key point is that it is purely fictitious.
"Haha, do you think we will come without any actual evidence?" Guan Zijie sneered.
He waved his hand, and a Jindan cultivator, accompanied by another person, rushed over quickly.
The moment he saw the figure clearly, Qin Feng's expression changed.
Strict and lenient!
It turned out to be Yan Kuan.
No wonder!
Qin Feng felt relieved.
He had been wondering how someone could spread the rumor that their Yun Sect had obtained the No. 6 ruins since they had only been there for a short time.
If it was Yan Kuan, everything would be explained clearly.
After all, Yan Kuan was there when the fire activated the ruins.
In addition, when they were leaving, they also met Yan Kuan.
Yan Kuan saw the rapid increase in the strength of Xie Ling and the others.
"This is a disciple from my sect. A few months ago, he personally saw someone from your Yun Sect break through from the Lingtai Realm to the second level of foundation building overnight.
Also, it was your sect's people who went to Ruins No. 6 that caused the incident there."
Guan Zijie sneered.
In an instant, everyone in Yun Sect changed color.
Xu Xiang and his group of Nascent Soul cultivators also looked gloomy.
"How can I trust you?" Xu Xiang said.
"If you don't believe me, you can search my soul." Guan Zijie stretched out his hand and threw Yan Kuan out.
"Elder, don't!" Yan Kuan screamed.
He has been soul-searched several times.
His soul has been damaged.
If his soul is searched again, his spirit will collapse.
"Dedicate yourself to the sect." Guan Zijie said indifferently.
The expressions of Xu Xiang and his group changed.
The other party directly asked them to search their souls, so this is most likely true.
Xu Xiang stretched out his hand and placed his palm on the top of Yan Kuan's head.
A terrifying aura erupted from Xu Xiang.
Yan Kuan screamed instantly.
Soon, Xu Xiang knew everything.
He also saw the activated ruins of No. 6.
How magnificent it is.
Seeing Xu Xiang's horrified expression, Jing Liang and his group also began to search his soul.
When the eighth person was searching Yan Kuan's soul, his head exploded.
The soul is shattered.
Seeing this, Qin Feng's pupils constricted and all the nerves in his body tensed up.
Although he really wanted to applaud Yan Kuan's death.
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