Ou Huang: The Zongmen was destroyed at the beginning, and I lived alone

"what should we do?"

"This thing must not remain in the world, it must be dealt with. But with our cultivation base, there is nothing we can do about it."

Chen Beimang felt a bit of a headache, but it was absolutely impossible for him to hand this thing over to the Tiankun Dynasty.

In the dynasty, intrigues and undercurrents surged.

In order to win the position, those people will do anything.

"Give this to me, I'll go back and ask Miss Luo, she might have a solution."

Mo Xunsheng introduced Luo Qingyin and Chen Beimang.

Hearing this, the latter couldn't help but sympathize with Mo Xunsheng.

"Living with such a strong person, you must feel bad, you old man." Chen Beiman joked.

Mo Xunsheng smiled meaningfully, his face was as pale as water, and he didn't answer him.

But in my heart,

'Chen Beimang, you little brat, laugh at me now!You won't be able to laugh anymore. '

'How do you know, under the guidance of Miss Luo, I am only one year away from Yuanying's penance! '

'When I become a Nascent Soul, I will definitely run to your Baisheng Gate and laugh at you! '

The battle between the small sects is as simple as that.

The most comfortable thing for everyone is to run to other sect gates and laugh loudly.

The approach is a bit naive, but it's really cool.

Simple mouth smell, ultimate experience.

Yun Shuizong.

People surrounded the stone.

Luo Qingyin's voice command moved, and the talisman was carved in the void.

The lines of the runes are smooth, containing the laws of heaven and earth, and the coercion emanating from just the moment it is depicted makes Mo Xunsheng and others sweat coldly.

"go with!"

Luo Yiyin lightly tapped the rune and drove it into the stone. The originally heavy and stable rock began to shake violently.

Accompanied by the soaring rune aura, the stone shattered with a bang.

The soul of the blood alchemist hidden in it also dissipated.

"As expected of Miss Luo, I admire such means." Mo Xunsheng said in awe.

Luo Qingyin waved her hand, "It's a trivial matter, it's just a Nascent Soul Blood Cultivator."

As a person of the Profound Realm Holy Land, she has a rich heritage.

What's more, his cultivation base is still at the body level, not to mention dealing with the remnant souls of Yuanying blood cultivators, even 1 Yuanying blood cultivators are no problem.

"What is this?"

Li Qing'an used his spiritual energy to hold up a broken piece of stone.

This fragment is quite different from the others.

Its texture is simple and exudes an ancient atmosphere, like a broken tile, but it exudes a burning light.

The reason why Li Qing'an was able to spot it was because of the light yellow floating on it, which was a symbol of good things.

When everyone heard the words, they turned their heads to look.

"What is this?" Mo Xunsheng and the others shook their heads, and then gave their hope to Luo Qingyin.

The latter's beautiful eyes flickered, and surprise appeared on his face involuntarily.

"This... this is, the waste rock fragments!"

Rock fragments?

Everyone was even more puzzled, almost never heard of it.

Luo Qingyin thought in her eyes, and explained:

"The realm we are in is the lower realm, and the highest level of cultivation is the real immortal."

"After the monks in the current realm become immortals, they will ascend to the immortal realm. The fragments of the barren stone are left by a true immortal who once ascended to the immortal realm!"

"It is said that as long as you collect the fragments of the wild stone, you can form the wild stone, and if you refine it, you can become a fairy in the body!"

quiet!

Quiet!

Dead as quiet!

Luo Qingyin's words were like a towering mountain, directly covering the hearts of Mo Xunsheng and Chen Beimang, crushing their knowledge to pieces.

Their hearts are heavy and their chests are oppressed.

Fairy!

This has far exceeded their cognition.

The amount of knowledge contained in it is simply not acceptable to them.

"This thing is so extraordinary, I'd better leave it to Sister Qingyin."

Li Qing'an handed the fragments of the barren stone to Luo Qingyin.

Things related to immortals are regarded as treasures in the entire lower realm. Li Qing'an does not want to accept treasures of this level.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

With Li Qing'an's current strength, the waste rock fragments are a disaster to him.

of course,

It wasn't that Li Qing'an was afraid of someone who had the idea of ​​murdering and stealing money from him. After all, with the system in his body, even a fairy came and couldn't do anything to him.

The key is to find it troublesome!

What is the most afraid of salted fish?

It's just a steady stream of troubles. Today I beat a certain prince, but tomorrow another group of sects will come to snatch the waste rock fragments.

Li Qing'an didn't want to experience such a hard and troublesome life.

"No."

Luo Qingyin shook her head, pursed her red lips slightly, spread her hands helplessly and said:

"The fragments of the wild rock have recognized their owner the moment you touch it. If you peel it off rashly, even you will be hurt."

"Of course, you don't have to worry too much. There are a total of 99 pieces of wild stone fragments scattered throughout the lower realm. The difficulty of collecting them is as high as heaven, and almost no one will come to trouble you."

There are ten continents in the entire lower realm.

The area is so large that there are more than ten thousand miles.

To spend a lot of trouble to collect waste rock fragments to make the body into a fairy?

With perseverance and resources, if you put it into cultivation, you may become a real immortal.

A monk who cherishes time like gold will not do such a thing where the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

"In other words, this barren stone fragment is just a decoration now, right?"

Li Qing'an glanced at the ancient fragment in his hand, it was old and ancient, exuding the aura of an old man who was about to die.

From the looks of it, it's just a piece of debris, which brings few benefits to monks.

Luo Qingyin frowned and said: "You can't say it like this. Anyway, it is a treasure left by a fairy, so it naturally has some effects. Wearing it on your body can strengthen your body."

"It's just that the effect is not obvious."

Li Qing'an nodded and said: "That's not bad, it's another good thing that can improve my strength without practicing."

For salted fish, this thing is equivalent to having money while lying on the bed.

This is of course good.

Chapter 28 The sect is bankrupt, you still want me to pay?

For the next few days, nothing happened.

Everyone is cultivating with their heads down.

During this period, the one who gained the most was Li Qing'an. With the help of a series of plug-in blessings such as Hunyuan Qiyun Body, his cultivation base rose rapidly.

Already faintly able to touch the barrier of the Nascent Soul Stage.

this day,

An uninvited guest came to Yunshuizong.

It is a steward of the prefecture to collect taxes.

The Tiankun Dynasty had a total of thirty prefectures, and Yunshuizong belonged to one of them, Kuanxia prefecture.

Within a state, the Zhizhou government is the largest center of power, and Zhizhou is the pinnacle of power of the Zhizhou government.

"The Yunshui Sect was built on the mountain and enjoys the resources of our Tiankun Dynasty. There are a total of 30 disciples in the sect, and they need to pay a tax of [-] spirit stones!"

The steward who came to Yunshuizong wore official clothes, his face was full of flesh, and his belly was round, as if he had installed a spherical stone pier.

At this time, he was stepping on a cloud of white clouds and standing in the void.

He took out the handbook in his hand and read it out solemnly.

Taxes are collected every year.

This is the rule of the dynasties of the past dynasties, even the dynasties in the world of cultivating immortals are exactly the same.

However, Mo Xunsheng was a little displeased when he heard the contents of the handbook.

"Boss Zhou, Yunshuizong declared Guanzong bankruptcy a few years ago, and has already obtained the consent of the prefect. Why is it collecting taxes now?"

The sect is no longer in operation, but you still have to charge?

Is this inappropriate to bully honest people?

However, Zhou Canyan, who is in charge, would listen to Mo Xunsheng's explanation, and immediately said angrily:

"The bankruptcy application you mentioned was handled by the previous magistrate."

"Now that Xinzhizhou is in office, it doesn't work anymore. If you want to file for bankruptcy, you have to pay a processing fee of [-] Lingshi!"

With this remark,

Mo Xunsheng's expression was extremely ugly.

With [-] spirit stones, even the Yunshui Sect at its peak could only earn tens of thousands of spirit stones a year.

The prefect of Kuanxia prefecture eats so badly!

"My sect has long since gone bankrupt, and all the disciples have dispersed, so I can't get any spirit stones!"

Mo Xunsheng's attitude was very firm, and the meaning was already made clear.

If you know that the state government does things indiscriminately, then don't blame him, Mo Xunsheng, for not following the rules.

"Hmph, the mere Yunshui Sect can be destroyed with a flick of a finger!"

"Master Zhizhou is a great power in the Nascent Soul Stage. If you don't hand it over, it will be disobeying the will."

The steward Zhou Canyan spoke resolutely, and with a wave of his hand, Jin Danqi's coercion was suddenly released, intending to press Mo Xingsheng's knee.

This is Liwei!

In his opinion, Mo Xunsheng was no more than a Jindan cultivator in a small place. Under the pressure of Zhizhou Nascent Soul cultivator, he would bow his head and kneel down to beg for mercy.

However, the facts proved that Zhou Shenyan was completely wrong.

"Hmph! Are you threatening me?"

"Most of the old man's body is buried in the ground, is he still afraid that you will fail!"