Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Feng Qingran took out the Tai Chi picture and handed it to Mo Jinghong, "Senior Brother Seventh, look at this picture."

Mo Jinghong took the painting and slowly unfolded it, making every move pleasing to the eye.

In the painting, purple mist is shrouded, the mountains are rolling, and there is a jade building looming behind the mountains.

Above the mountains, thousands of golden rays of light fell.

It makes the whole painting become dreamlike.

The five elements in the painting are gathered together, and they are present in both heaven and earth. There is reality in the void, and it is really all-encompassing.

Mo Jinghong's phoenix eyes swept across the scenery in the painting, his eyes were deep, "This painting is of Lingyun Sect."

"What?" Feng Qingran stared at the Tai Chi diagram with her almond-shaped eyes for a long time, but she didn't see anything like Lingyun Sect.

Mo Jinghong pointed to a mountain, "This is Yunxiao Mountain. The one thing that remains unchanged in Lingyun Sect is Yunxiao Mountain. The other peaks have been modified by Master to facilitate our cultivation."

Feng Qingran recalled the appearance of Yunxiao Mountain.

Not to mention taking it out alone, it looks a bit similar.

Feng Qingran thought: "Seventh Senior Brother, the Bloodthirsty Alliance hid the method of opening the box in our Lingyun Sect, will it also hide the formation eye in our Lingyun Sect?"

If the sacrifice array hadn't been arranged early.

Feng Qingran was a little suspicious. Did Lingyun Sect choose its location for an ulterior motive?

After all, there are other sects on Kyushu.

You would not choose such a remote place to establish your sect.

"possible."

Right now-

The sound transmission on Feng Qingran's waist flashed a few times.

Liniang: [Miss Feng, Baili’s family was destroyed. It happened suddenly. Almost no one in Baili’s family escaped. We are now cleaning up the men in black in Huolingzhou. 】

[When we were cleaning up the remnants of the Baili family, we found that the head of the Baili family had sent a group of people to Qingyun Prefecture. I suspected that their target might be the Lingyun Sect. 】

[In addition, Baili Yuanmo just left the main city before Baili's family was destroyed. We are tracing his traces. Baili Yuanmo is not a kind person. You must be careful of being plotted by him. 】

Feng Qingran had dealt with Baili Yuanmo before.

It is very clear that Baili Yuanmo is an old fox.

"I will send people from Qinghe Tower to support you. We must find Baili Yuanmo."

Feng Qingran sent another message to Zhang San.

Tell him about Baili Yuanmo's situation and the situation in Kyushu.

Zhang San: [Owner, Baili Yuanmo is hard to find. Through my observations over the years, I found that Baili Yuanmo has much more power in private than the head of the Baili family. 】

Feng Qingran: "You only need to assist Tongwen Pavilion."

Zhang San: [Okay, sir, don’t worry, I promise to complete the task. 】

Feng Qingran put away the sound transmission card and looked into Mo Jinghong's beautiful eyes, feeling suddenly guilty.

Oops!

He only thought about Baili Yuanmo's matters and forgot that the seventh senior brother was still there.

Feng Qingran's apricot eyes flashed with a gleam, and she said: "Seventh Senior Brother, Liniang said that a group of people in black went to Qingyun Prefecture. Let's go back to Lingyun Sect first."

Mo Jinghong didn't ask any more questions and handed Feng Qingran a teleportation talisman.

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in a blink.

Feng Qingran and Mo Jinghong appeared in Lingyun Sect.

Outside the main gate of Lingyun Sect, there were a bunch of people sitting cross-legged practicing.

crunch! ——

The wooden door of Lingyun Sect opened.

Feng Youyou poked her head out.

The cultivators opened their eyes one after another, first glancing at Feng Youyou, then at Feng Qingran and Mo Jinghong.

"Are you two also here to gain enlightenment? Come and sit down, I tell you, I have only been sitting here for half a month, and my cultivation has really improved a lot."

"The two fellow Taoists must also be here from the Tribulation Stage Immortals, right?"

"Let me tell you, since someone broke through the tribulation, the monks in the entire Jiuzhou have become more vigorous in their cultivation..."

"If you can see the hope of ascension, you will naturally have the energy to practice..."

When everyone was mid-sentence, their eyes widened and they stared blankly at Feng Youyou hugging Feng Qingran's legs and acting cute.

Forehead!

awkward!

These two seem to be people from Lingyun Sect.

"Thank you for your recognition of Lingyun Sect, and I wish you an early promotion." Feng Qingran raised her fist to the crowd to show encouragement.

"With the girl's good advice, can we practice here for a while? Don't worry, we will never disturb you!" said a monk.

Feng Qingran smiled and said: "Okay."

Feng Qingran picked up Feng Youyou and Mo Jinghong and walked into Lingyun Sect.

Someone sighed: "As expected of a disciple of Immortal Crossing Tribulation, you are so generous! We must practice well and don't waste the immortal energy here."

Everyone entered the cultivation state again.

Within the Lingyun Sect.

The two passed through the Sword Tomb and came to a river.

Feng Qingran was now standing by the river. Thinking of the conversation with Senior Dragon King, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

At that time, it was true that a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.

"Senior Dragon Emperor, junior come to keep your appointment." Feng Qingran called towards the river.

An extremely fast whirlpool appeared in the river, and golden light shot out from the whirlpool.

Feng Qingran could feel the pressure from the golden light.

The pressure of Senior Dragon King is still terrifying.

But at this moment, Feng Qingran was not afraid at all.

Feng Qingran looked calm and used her strength to resist the pressure.

As the surrounding golden light grew stronger and stronger, the golden light gradually converged into a golden dragon shadow.

Feng Qingran saw the shadow again and felt very friendly.

Xu Ying looked at Feng Qingran and was slightly shocked to find that Feng Qingran's cultivation was already at the stage of transcending tribulation.

Feng Qingran has a five-color spiritual root, and the difficulty of cultivation is five times that of ordinary people.

Feng Qingran was able to cultivate all the spiritual roots to full spiritual power!

The Dragon King said with a majestic voice: "Little girl, you are here."

"Well, Senior Dragon King, I'm here to keep the appointment." Feng Qingran's glass-like eyes shone brightly.

"good."

The Dragon King finished speaking.

The scabbard flew out of the water and landed in Feng Qingran's hand.

A lifelike golden dragon is carved on the scabbard. The golden dragon is extremely majestic and intimidating.

Immediately afterwards, a sword flew out from the bottom of the river and floated on the water.

The sword's blade was sharp and shone with a faint cold light, showing its majesty.

The Dragon King said: "Little girl, I hope you can use this sword to kill evil spirits and bring peace to all living things below. Remember, don't forget your original words out of greed."

"This is inevitable." Feng Qingran's eyes flashed with determination.

The formation at Feng Qingran's feet lit up, and the Dragon Emperor Sword flew in front of Feng Qingran.

"Little girl, put your blood on it and complete the contract." The Dragon King said reluctantly.

The Dragon King Sword has found its true owner.

It's time for it to disappear as a guardian spirit.

Feng Qingran did not hear anything unusual in the Dragon King's words. Blood dripped into the sword, and she closed her eyes with a serious and pious expression.

A golden contract line appeared in Feng Qingran's consciousness.

Sword Spirit: Master.

Sword Spirit's voice was slightly cold and without any emotion.

"Senior Dragon King is not a sword spirit?"

Sword Spirit: The Dragon King is the guardian spirit, and I am the sword spirit.

Feng Qingran opened her apricot eyes and saw the Dragon King's shadow dissipating.

Feng Qingran's heart tightened, "Senior Dragon Emperor!"

"Little girl, there are separations and reunions in life. I wish you all the best in the future." The Dragon King's voice was kind.

"Do you still remember Yinglong?" Feng Qingran picked up the magic formula in her hand and must not let the senior Dragon Emperor disappear.