Chapter 113 Has our Star God Cult reached a higher level?



True Man Xingyun fell into the Qingyang Sect.

Five shadowy figures followed closely behind, revealing their true forms, but... there was a hint of bitterness on their faces.

Although a lot of time has been gained, given the ruthlessness of the Shinto League, they will definitely not delay for too long. At most, they will take action again in a few decades.

All dangers will be nipped in the bud.

After all... an old guy who can survive for hundreds of thousands of years is not a fool.

After weighing the pros and cons, we will choose the best solution.

"With the foundation of the five major Taoist sects, plus the secret assistance of the Shinto League, the Qingyang Sect's future will not be easy." An old man in a white robe sighed softly.

Lie Wu and Xiao Wudi on the side also fell silent.

This is indeed the best outcome.

After all... there is no need to face the Shinto League directly.

If they take action, they have no chance of winning and can only take away some old guys of the Saint level.

This is what the Shinto League fears the most.

“Thank you all for your help.”

"After tens of thousands of years, I didn't expect to trouble you again."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xiao, Holy Lord Chunyang, and Senior Xingyun."

Su Tianyang showed a bitter smile, walked in front of everyone and bowed deeply.

Helping Qingyang Sect now would be tantamount to seeking death.

If the Shinto League were to target you, the consequences would be dire.

The old man in white robe smiled, with only two front teeth left, and put his right hand on Su Tianyang's shoulder and said.

"What's the thank you thing between you and me?"

"I'm just trying to stop the old lady from the Wu family. Not to mention her, even if the other two great saints from the Shinto League come, I will still beat them."

The corner of Su Tianyang's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at the bloodstains on his white robe. He curled his lips and said, "You old thing, after all these years, you still like to brag."

"If Senior Xingyun hadn't been beside me just now, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as simple as vomiting blood."

The white-robed old man rolled his eyes and snorted, "Just tell me whether we fought or not, and that's it. I withstood the Great Sage's attack and survived, which is equivalent to crossing two realms. Rounding it off, am I not comparable to a saint?"

Seeing this, everyone was speechless.

This old guy still loves to brag.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and take a look at Haoran's descendants first." A beautiful woman said anxiously.

Her face was picturesquely beautiful, her figure graceful, and even her Taoist robe could not conceal the proud capital of her upper body.

Everyone nodded and looked behind Su Tianyang, wanting to know which descendants of the Su family had risen and were ready to provide help.

If they had not known that several younger generations of the Su family had entered the Taoist Palace, they would not have stood up for the Qingyang Sect so openly.

Although they are old friends for many years, they also have their own families and sects behind them.

A direct confrontation with the Shinto League had a great impact on their orthodoxy.

"this……"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Su Tianyang's face.

After all, from the beginning to the end, there were no so-called seven geniuses of the Su family.

Changqing was the only one who entered the Taoist Palace.

This time, the old friends risked their lives to come to the rescue, and they also saw hope. After all, there were seven monsters. As long as they were protected, a second Su Haoran would definitely be born.

They still have a chance.

But...you'll definitely be disappointed.

"What's wrong? You have a treasure and you're still hiding it?"

"Hurry up, our time is limited. The old witch from the Wu family only gave us half a day. We must evacuate the Qingtian Dao Domain."

"We are just looking at the eldest brother's bloodline, not kidnapping them."

"Of course, even if it takes half a day longer, if that old witch from the Wu family comes back, I'll give her a couple of slaps as a lesson, but there's no need for that, so I'll let her go."

The old man in white robe snorted coldly.

The corner of Su Tianyang's mouth twitched slightly. He was an old fellow who had lived for tens of thousands of years, yet he was still so irrelevant?

He immediately spoke.

"Fellow Daoists, please follow me to Qingfeng Courtyard first."

"I will tell you the story in detail."

Immediately, he hurriedly brought several powerful men into the Qingyang Dojo and entered the Qingfeng Courtyard.

But… at this moment, Xingyun Zhenren revealed a look of astonishment: "The Enlightenment Tree?"

"Or is it the perfect Saint level?"

In ancient times, there was also a tree like this in the Lingyuan Realm. Several saints attained enlightenment and achieved enlightenment under the tree.

Didn't it decline? Does Qingyang Sect also have one?

"Hiss, a top-grade Saint-level ginseng king? One root of ginseng might be able to extend Shengren's life by thousands of years." Liewu also exclaimed in surprise.

The old man in white robe suddenly exclaimed.

"Fuck! There are more than ten holy herbs here. Didn't Brother Haoran leave you a Nine-Transformation Exquisite Grass back then? Hmm? Why is it in the corner of the herb field?"

"No, Su Tianyang, how many immortal sects did you rob?"

His deep pupils were scarlet, filled with jealousy.

I thought my brothers were having a hard time, but I didn’t expect they were surrounded by treasures!

Ye Changqing also noticed the seniors who had come to help earlier. With his young body, he bowed and saluted: "Junior Ye Changqing, greetings to all the seniors."

He already had an idea in his mind.

This group of people were all followers of our ancestor, and their loyalty must be quite high. We can consider asking the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron to refine a few more Enlightenment Pills.

If one were to transcend the tribulation in the Qingtian Dao Realm, then... the success rate would be at least fifty percent.

There is definitely a risk of falling.

After all, their blood and energy have been dried up, and their lifespan can only be 50,000 years at most.

Plus the hidden injuries from previous battles and so on.

Big discount.

It has only been five years since Ancestor Haoran left. Except for the beautiful woman, everyone has aged and can no longer maintain their youthful appearance.

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