"Have you heard that the Tianlan Sect killed a half-step Yuanying from the Lingbao Society and even hung his body out for display?"

"I've also heard that there are disciples of the Tianlan Sect who urinate against that pillar every day."

"Tsk tsk, the disciples of Tianlan Sect are so high-spirited. I'm so envious. I also want to join Tianlan Sect."

"Don't do that. The Tianlan Sect can only be arrogant for a while. It won't be long before they are wiped out."

“Yes, Lingbao Club is not a force in Qizhou. It is said that Lingbao Club always has many real Yuanying stage masters.

Even if that old man Xu Yang is in the Nascent Soul stage, two fists cannot defeat four hands. "

All the teahouses and taverns in Qizhou are talking about the Tianlan Sect which has been in the limelight recently.

…

Zhang Shuangtian listened to the various messages his subordinates gave him with a gloomy expression, and his face turned from gloomy to cold.

Liu Sanlong is dead!

Liu Sanlong is not only his subordinate, but also his brother.

This time, Liu Sanlong was sent out just to see when Xu Yang would return to Tianlan Sect.

Unexpectedly, Liu Sanlong left and never came back!

She stole his Fang Tian Sword, killed Zhao Long, and now her brother is dead too!

How could he swallow this?

He wished he could fly to Tianlan Sect and fight Xu Yang to the death in person.

But he held back, and Xu Yang's true strength was still not measured.

As an old fox, how could he take such a risk?

“Zhao Long has a brother who became a disciple of the Demon Cloud Sect’s elders a few years ago. He has already reached the Nascent Soul stage. Why not let him come out of the sect?

? "

Zhang Shuangtian's eyes flashed, and he immediately sent a message with his flying sword, informing Zhao Long's brother Zhao Bai of Zhao Long's death.

Then he issued a wanted order, asking all cultivators in the world to strangle Xu Yang. Whoever killed Xu Yang would be rewarded with a valuable treasure at the Lingbao Auction.

…

In Tianlan Sect, Xu Yang was meditating and practicing. Suddenly, Ling Qingshu came running over and said, "Ancestor Xu, something happened!"

Xu Yang slowly opened his eyes and saw Ling Qingshu with an anxious look on her face and a piece of white paper in her hand.

The paper fluttered in the wind, and one could vaguely make out Xu Yang's portrait on it.

"You're so flustered, what's wrong?"

Xu Yang asked.

Ling Qingshu handed the bounty order to Xu Yang and said, "Grandmaster, take a look at this. All the cultivators in Qizhou have seen it!"

Xu Yang took it and glanced at it. He saw a portrait of Xu Yang on the top of the paper. The painting was lifelike, just like the real person, and there was a line of words written below it.

Xu Yangneng laughed. This was a wanted poster from the Lingbao Auction with a reward for his head.

"Wanted me?

What a joke! Even if the whole world is against me, what does it matter? "

A flash of fire appeared in Xu Yang's hand, and with a crackling sound, the bounty order turned into ashes.

Ling Qingshu asked with some concern: "Ancestor, are you okay?"

"With me here, nothing can happen. Even if all the cultivators in the world come, I am not afraid."

Xu Yang's words were plain and dull, without any heroic spirit in his voice, as if he was describing something as simple as eating porridge tomorrow morning.

Ling Qingshu laughed when she heard that.

Yes, she was too nervous just now. As long as the ancestor was there, who could do anything to the Tianlan Sect?

"Yes, ancestor, I understand."

Ling Qingshu lowered her head and spoke in a low voice.

Xu Yang nodded, but he felt that Ling Qingshu’s strength was only at the Jindan stage. She had not experienced any experience and her vision was still small.

"By the way, are you the only one in the Jindan stage in our Tianlan Sect?"

Xu Yang asked.

"That's right, the rest of the disciples are all in the Foundation Establishment Stage."

Ling Qingshu nodded and said.

Xu Yang frowned. The strength of a sect does not depend on the strength of one or two people, but the strength of the entire sect.

He will have to lead the Tianlan Sect back to the top in the future, so how can he do that with a group of people in the Foundation Establishment Stage?

"Pick a dozen people with good character and who are loyal to the Tianlan Sect. I will let them break through to the Golden Core stage."

"Oh, right, cultivation is not important, talent is not important either. Good character and loyalty to the Tianlan Sect are the only two criteria. Do you understand?"

Xu Yang said.

This time when he went to the secret place, he picked a lot of spiritual herbs. If all of them were refined into pills, it could allow more than a dozen people to break through to the Golden Core Stage.

Ling Qingshu was shocked. Select a dozen people and let them advance to the Golden Core stage?

Sounds too easy, right?

If a cultivator wants to advance to the Golden Core Stage, he must have both good talent and good luck, for there to be a one in ten thousand chance of success.

A sect with one Jindan-stage cultivator is considered a large sect.

But Xu Yang said lightly that he wanted to promote all the dozen or so disciples to the Golden Core Stage.

She almost doubted whether she had heard it wrongly.

…

After handing over all the sect affairs to Ling Qingshu, Xu Yang entered the room.

With a loud bang, a pile of elixirs flew out of the alchemy furnace and fell to the ground.

These are all magical medicines picked from Xu Mi. Ten thousand years ago, any one of them was a treasure of heaven and earth.

But today, it has turned into a weed.

He took out the Ice Soul Snow Lotus he picked last time and threw it into the alchemy furnace.

After a while, a snow-white pill came out of the furnace, white mist rose and the room was filled with fragrance.

"The realm-breaking pill can allow a Jindan-stage cultivator to step into the half-step Yuanying realm in one step."

Xu Yang looked at Danyang and nodded with satisfaction.

This is for Ling Qingshu.

Xu Yang continued to refine, and a day passed.

Just when Xu Yang was about to succeed in refining the last pill, suddenly, a man's voice shouting and cursing came from outside the door, followed by the sound of fighting.

boom……

Two figures fell in and smashed directly into Xu Yang's alchemy furnace.

The elixir in the alchemy furnace was smashed into thin dumpling wrappers at the last second before it was about to come out of the furnace.

Xu Yang is cuckolded.

For tens of thousands of years, it has never failed in refining the elixir.

Today, I failed like this...

"Are you Xu Yang?

So you were hiding here.

. "

At this moment, a shrill shouting voice came into Xu Yang's ears.

Xu Yang looked up and saw a feminine man in a white robe and holding a folding fan slowly walking into the room.

On the black and white ink folding fan, there are a few words written in a flamboyant style - unparalleled in the world.

Look at the ground again.

There were two people lying on the ground, one was Ling Qingshu and the other was Fang Yan.

Ling Qingshu's body was covered with wounds, which stained her white dress red.

There was a shocking and hideous wound on the face, and the delicate little face was almost disfigured!

Fangyan was not much better, he was covered in dust and his clothes were tattered, looking miserable. He was no longer the handsome and handsome young master.

Obviously, Ling Qingshu and Fang Yan had fought with this young man in white, but were defeated.

"If you don't answer, I'll take it as your consent!

Go to hell! "

Suddenly, a cold murderous intent locked onto Xu Yang!

The white-robed man's folding fan turned into a dagger and suddenly stabbed towards Xu Yang at an extremely fast speed!

Even the air was torn apart, with loud explosions!

"Nine Yin Thorns!"

The man in white robe laughed in a muffled voice, and suddenly he burst out with the cultivation level of Nascent Soul Stage!