Reincarnation of the Empress: My senior brother has the qualifications of a saint

"It is hard to repay a life-saving grace.

The little girl only has [-] top-grade spirit stones on her body, so she gave them to fellow Taoists. "

Li Jianling took out a storage bag, which was filled with top-grade spirit stones.

After thinking for a while, Li Jianling took out another token.

"My name is Li Jianling, and I am a disciple of Taixu Sect.

If fellow Taoists encounter any problems, you can take this token and come to Taixuzong to find me.

I, Li Jianling, owe fellow Taoist a kindness. "

Li Jianling has always had a clear distinction between grievances and resentments.

"Okay." Xu Chen smiled, and took the top-quality spirit stone and token.

If he didn't answer, this Li Jianling probably thought he was thinking too much.

"Fellow Taoist, when you came, did you see a red-haired old man?" Thinking of the red-haired old man, Li Jianling felt grateful.

The old man's boxing skills are close to the Tao.

If you don't fall, you may even have a chance to become a little god in this life.

This is extremely scary.

You know, with Li Jianling's talent, the realm of the lesser gods is almost her end.

"Never seen."

"It's a pity." A look of disappointment flashed in Li Jianling's eyes.

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Chapter 314

Li Jianling used the holy method of Taixu, and the oil ran out.

It can be said that she had no ability to resist at that time and could only wait for death.

In the end, the blood demon patriarch appeared and beheaded the blood demon son, and Li Jianling survived by luck.

Li Jianling also has a lot of gratitude for the blood demon patriarch.

Of course, Li Jianling was also very grateful to Xu Chen.

Looking at Xu Chen, Li Jianling thought of something, pulled his clothes up, and blocked his bare shoulders instantly.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, I've woken up now, and it's time to leave." Li Jianling said, "Fellow Daoist Xu, if you have time, you can come to Taixuzong to talk to me."

"En." Xu Chen nodded.

He rescued Li Jianling simply because he knew him well.

In any case, he has nothing to lose.

When he came to the Upper Realm, he definitely wanted to build his own resume.

For example, if he said that he was a casual cultivator, no one would believe him, but Li Jianling said that it was different.

Li Jianling is the Saintess of the Taixu Sect. She said that Xu Chen is a casual cultivator, so Xu Chen is a casual cultivator.

"Farewell." Li Jianling wanted to leave.

At this moment, a monstrous breath came.

The whole space seemed to be agitated.

A trace of surprise flashed in Xu Chen's eyes.

Is this... the coercion of a small god-level powerhouse?

Sensing this aura, Li Jianling's eyes flashed with joy.

"Master, I'm here!" Li Jianling immediately separated a wisp of spirit energy.

In less than two breaths, there was a spatial fluctuation in the cave.

A young woman in palace attire appeared, exuding a deep aura, seeing Li Jianling, the worry in the eyes of the young woman in palace attire disappeared, and then turned into pampering, with a trace of murderous intent hidden in it.

"Sword Spirit, it's a good thing you're fine, otherwise I would definitely kill the Blood Sea Realm!" Li Moqing's eyes flashed with killing intent.

She stood there like a peerless sword.

Once unsheathed, the ground shakes.

"Master, I'm fine." Li Jianling felt warm in his heart.

She told her master Li Moqing about her relationship with the Gorefiend Holy Son and the Gorefiend Patriarch.

When mentioning that she lost to the Gorefiend Son, Li Jianling felt sad.

"Sword Spirit, your realm is lower than that of the Holy Son of the Blood Demon. It is common sense not to be inferior to the Holy Son of the Blood Demon. Don't worry too much." Li Moqing comforted.

"Realm is also a part of strength." Li Jianling said, her voice was slightly lost, but she changed the subject, full of fighting spirit, "However, I will definitely be stronger in the future!"

"That's right." Li Moqing smiled, "There is only one person who is named the Patriarch of the Blood Demon Sect, and he was the Patriarch of the Blood Demon Sect 10 years ago. The blood demon ancestor mentioned may be another person."

"His strength should be spirit refining, the late stage of spirit refining." Li Jianling added.

"Don't worry, I will find him, and I will be grateful." Li Moqing's voice was firm.

Her gaze also fell on Xu Chen, and a look of surprise flashed across her eyes.

"Little friend saved the disciple of the poor Taoist, and the poor Taoist is extremely grateful." Li Moqing saluted, "If you have anything to do, fellow Taoist, you can come to Taixuzong to find me, and report my name, my name Li Moqing."

Surprise flashed in Xu Chen's eyes at the right time, and his attitude immediately became respectful: "So it's Senior Li!"

Li Moqing smiled.

Saying goodbye to Xu Chen again, Li Moqing and Li Jianling turned and left, heading towards Taixuzong.

"This fellow Daoist Xu Chen has a good eye." Li Moqing thought of something and said casually.

"Ah?" Li Jianling didn't understand.

"He is in the realm of fugue, he should be around three hundred years old now?"

"Should." Li Jianling didn't understand what Master meant.

"300 years..." Li Moqing murmured, not knowing what she was thinking about.

……

When Li Moqing and Li Jianling left, Xu Chen's vigilance was reduced by half.

"Sure enough, there are many strong people in the upper realm. If you come to a realm at will, you will meet strong people in the small god realm."

Xu Chen sighed.

The upper realm, or Taichangdi, minus the lower realm, has a total of 10011 realms.

Kunlan Realm is just an inconspicuous part of it.

It is not vast.

Perhaps, the dozens of continents in the Lower Realm add up to the size of the Kunlan Realm.

"In the Kunlan world, the strongest sect is the Taixu sect. There must be the most strong ones here, which is suitable for the development of my plan."

Xu Chen pondered.

When he came to the upper realm, he mainly had two things to do.

The first thing is to continue with the strength of salted fish.

In this case, it is definitely best to go to the Taixu Sect.

Taixu Sect is the strongest sect in Kunlan Realm.

Backed by such a powerful sect, Xu Chen just needs to lie flat.

It's like, big companies are easy to fish for.

The small sect, just those few people, might encounter a crisis of extermination or something.

The second thing is to spread the Dagongism and gain a lot of dream-making power.

Only when the dream-making power increases and reaches a certain amount, can he establish the dream-making space as an intermediate station and open up the upper and lower realms.

"So, go to Taixuzong." Xu Chen decided.

Be a guest minister or a disciple.

"Hey, I should have gone there just now." Xu Chen thought casually.

But he just thought about it.

If he followed the past just now, he would join the Taixu Sect.

Li Moqing will allow him to enter, but he will definitely have doubts about his origin.

Xu Chen's background cannot withstand investigation, so it's not good to reveal flaws.

Therefore, he thought about using a few days to forge his origin in Kunlan.

Anyway, with his ability, it is no longer a problem to confuse low-level monks.

After all, the dream-making system is still there. Although it is impossible to bring other monks into the dream-making space, it is easy to weave some false dreams.

For three days, Xu Chen's figure appeared in various places.

Many monks had some false memories implanted by him.

Of course, if those monks were too strong, it would be difficult for Xu Chen to operate.

There is no problem at all in the realm of fugue.

Of course, ordinary monks don't sleep at all.

No problem, Xu Chen directly took advantage of the monk's cultivation.

Knocking out or going mad is fine.

In less than three days, Xu Chen's friends had spread all over Kunlan.

A relatively stable social chain is thus created.

Five days later.

A group of monks sat on the huge dharma boat.

This dharma boat is Xingyun, bound for Taixuzong.

At this moment, Xu Chen was sitting in a better place, admiring the scenery of Kunlan Realm.

"Brother Xu, after a farewell for twenty years, I never thought that you and I would both enter the state of mind wandering." Next to him, Nan Gongqing sighed.

Both he and Xu Chen came from a small sect.

The small sect where the two belonged has long since fallen, and the inheritance has been broken.

30 years ago, the two met, became friends, and practiced and explored together.

The two separated last ten years ago.

Now that they meet by chance, both of them have reached the realm of fugue.

Nangong Qing kept sighing.

He was very happy to see his old friend.

"Congratulations on this." Xu Chen smiled.

"Indeed." Nangong Qing had a smug look on his face.

The Immortal Ascension Realm can be considered a strong player in the Kunlan Realm.

On the entire Dharma Boat, there are only three or four in the Immortal Ascension Realm, and there is not even one on the Transcendence.