This farming sect is a hundred million strong

Chapter 120 Little Fairy

"Star Sect? I have never heard of it. Could it be a monk from the wasteland?" Qingyun Saintess asked.

"It doesn't matter where you are a monk. Anyway, if you have the guts, don't hide. If you are hiding, why are you talking about the Saint of Qingyun Sect?"

Seeing the appearance of Qingyun Saintess, Yue Qingxian was overjoyed, and threw away dozens of magic weapons in an instant.

However, it missed the hit, and Saint Qingyun became angry again, so she still had to hide when she needed to.

These dozens of magic weapons also exploded into a dozen terrifying mushroom clouds, which split the void and made the arriving monks slam on the brakes, not daring to step forward from a distance.

Damn, which baby bump is that little girl from?
Why does she have so many magic weapons?
Is that a one-time magic weapon?
Except for a few awakened people, no one can see the realm of Yue Qingxian, so they are extremely ashamed of her fighting style.

"Yue Qingxian?"

A young man whispered, with deep doubts in his eyes.

He is Chen Chuanchuan of Yunzong, the disciple of Baiqi Peak who has cultivated the secret method of Yunzong, Yiye Zhiqiu.

"I see, this is probably the illegitimate daughter of the master, who can control so many one-time magic weapons at the same time, probably because she has awakened..."

Chen Chuanchuan whispered.

Others may find it inconceivable to control so many magic weapons at the same time.

But he doesn't think so.

As a disciple of Baiqi Peak, he didn't think there was anything strange about this.

Chen Chuanchuan secretly took out a golden wooden leaf.

This is a magic weapon, which his master Yunfan spent three years refining for him.

Combined with his Yiye Zhiqiu, he can kill people invisibly. It is an excellent combination for sneak attacks.

He wants to help Na Yue Qingxian and then go to meet a relative.

The reason why he made this judgment was that in the days after he came out of seclusion, he always heard the name of Yue Qingxian in the dream of the master next door at night.

"Yue Qingxian, it turned out to be her..."

A young man with a longbow on his back was deeply surprised, then turned and rushed towards the hall not far away.

The existence of Yue Qingxian is worth his risk in that hall.

You don’t have to rush out of this secret realm now.

It wasn't just him, Zheng Chenggong clenched his fist, turned around and rushed towards the hall.

He wants to find medicine for the Great Elder.

Since Yue Qingxian is here, it means that the more than 1000 supreme beings in the periphery pose no threat at all.

That...wouldn't watch something happen to Yue Qingxian, would she?

Sometimes, you have to gamble!

What Zheng Chenggong was betting on was that the person behind Yue Qingxian also came in.

In the main hall, more than five supreme beings have fallen.

The main hall has a total of three floors, one above ground and two underground floors, and the most underground floor is already killing people crazy at this moment.

Iron Sword Supreme's iron sword was broken, standing side by side with Human Emperor Yun Gongtian, retreating to the edge.

"That Sutra of Immortality, I'm afraid we may miss it!" The Supreme Iron Sword glanced at the altar in the center of the hall.

There, a simple scroll of scriptures was quietly displayed.

That is the Undying Book, but no one can approach it.

Once someone approaches, he will be greeted by fierce firepower from dozens of Supreme Beings.

Everyone in Kyushu would give each other a bit of face, but the supreme beings from the three immortal traditions were different.

They are really fighting, fighting to death.

Dayan Dynasty, Qingyun Gate, Shaking Light Holy Land!
These three Taoist traditions that are above the Nine Provinces are more ruthless than the other!

At this moment, the battlefield has been handed over to these three sects, and only two supremes from each of them came, as if they had made an appointment.

And Yun Gongtian discovered that the supreme leader of the Great Yan Dynasty was the most ruthless in his attacks, basically beating him to death.

"I'm not reconciled, I can't get the Book of Immortality, and I'm still trapped here!" Tie Jian slammed his fist on the wall with great respect, but it couldn't stir up any waves.

As he said, they were stuck.

Some Supreme Beings speculated that no one could get out without obtaining the Book of Immortality.

This palace is too hard, whether it is the ground, the walls, or the bronze door that comes in, they can't break it.

But people are selfish, not to mention that it is a fairy scripture, the inheritance of the phoenix, and no one wants anyone to get it.

Therefore, this most underground floor fell into a strange atmosphere.

Everyone wanted to go out, but they didn't want the fairy scriptures to fall into anyone's hands.

On the second floor underground, a group of powerful men were much gentler and less angry with each other. They were studying a magic weapon, a great cauldron from the Phoenix Clan's Ji Dao Immortal Weapon.

On the first floor, dilapidated buildings, decayed wreckage can be seen everywhere.

This was once the glorious Tianqiong Sect, but now it has become history.

Old trees are withered, and broken walls are everywhere.

Meanwhile, battles abound.

Someone found a medicine yard, and there were still unwithered fruits in it.

There are also people who have found heaven-level skills.

Yue Linglong was in a secret room, surrounded by murals on the walls.

She has been looking at these murals for several hours, and the expression on her face is sometimes respectful, sometimes pale, and sometimes regretful.

After a long time, Yue Linglong sighed.

"What a poor and respectable race..."

No one knows what secrets she learned about the Phoenix.

Now, with tears on her face, she erased the murals.

Yue Linglong turned around and left. This place was no longer worthy of her stopping.

She doesn't need any of those great medicines, magic weapons, or scriptures.

She didn't go underground, couldn't get in, and didn't participate in the opportunity to snatch the first floor, but looked hundreds of miles away.

That was where her master and the others were.

At the small island, the battle was over, and the Qingyun sect saint was captured alive.

"Little Qingxian, let me tell you, my Ye Zhiqiu is involved in the rules of time. As long as she dares to show up, I can slow down the time in the space she is in. How about it, brother? Powerful?" Chen Chuanchuan said with a kind smile.

The little Qingxian in his eyes is so cute.

"Little Qingxian?"

Yue Qingxian squinted at him and pouted a little dissatisfied.

"Who are you?" Yue Qingxian asked.

"Grand disciple of Yunzong Baiqi Peak, Chen Chuanchuan, you will call me Brother Chuan from now on. By the way, who brought you in? My master misses you all the time and chants your name every night."

"You come with me later and I'll take you out. You're a kid, so don't run around."

"Also, you can give me some of your one-time instruments. My brother will keep them for you. There will inevitably be bad people thinking about you."

As Chen Chuanchuan said, he was about to reach out and touch Yueqingxian's little head.

The next second, he felt a pain on the back of his head, his vision blurred, and his consciousness began to blur.

Who made the hand, I didn't see it.

"You called me Little Qingxian too? If it weren't for the fact that you helped me capture the Saint of Qingyun Sect, I would have slapped you to death!"

Yue Qingxian retracted her fist.

Just now, she was the one who took action.

Although I don't know where this little Qingxian came from, it doesn't prevent her from beating people.

"This... is a burden to carry around, and it can't be put into a storage bag..." Su Jinyu came over and said.

The current Qingyun Saintess is tied up with a fairy rope, and she still can't use her great ability.

Even so, she is still as beautiful as a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

Hearing Su Jinyu's words, she silently kept this account in her heart.

"It doesn't matter. These are several supreme-level magic weapons. Maybe they can be exchanged for an immortal weapon. Even if we don't find any opportunities, just capturing the Saint of Qingyun Sect will be enough." Yue said. Qingxian smiled sweetly.

"Master!"

Yue Linglong came, picked up Yue Qingxian and started crying loudly, as if she had been wronged by the sky.

Su Jinyu and Lin Qingyuan stared blankly.

Have you been wronged somewhere? ?

Why are you crying so miserably? ?
(End of this chapter)