After Rong Yuan's sneering and cold voice fell, Ernst obviously felt the spiritual consciousness of the monks who established the foundation in the room paused. He looked at Rong Yuan's expression displeased, but his movements of stroking the child were extremely gentle, and his heart slightly warm.

The old man who established the foundation withdrew his consciousness, and he snorted coldly.He originally rested in the best guest room of Mu Yunzong, but he just wanted to see what the monk Mu Liuqing said looked like, but he was disappointed to find that the two of them were only on the eighth level of Qi training and the ninth level of Qi training. His cultivation base is extremely high in Qingyuan City, but he still doesn't like it.

He didn't want to show up in person at first, but now that Rong Yuan has put him down in such a way, he decided to teach these people a lesson himself, and let them know who can mess with who and who can't.Thinking about it this way, he waved his sleeves and appeared in front of many disciples of Mu Yunzong in the blink of an eye, and the monks who followed him also followed.

They had heard from Mu Liuqing that this person used spirit stones to pay for housing and meals, and they wanted to secretly find a chance to kill people and seize treasures, so why not let Mu Yunzong see him again this time? The means of the foundation builders, so that they can collect more resources and hand them over to themselves in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhuji

Seeing the two of them, Mu Yunwei felt more at ease, and she glanced at Zhang Xian beside her with some joy.

Zhang Xian nodded, took a step forward with a solemn expression, and his tone was a little harshly reprimanded: "Wen Yu is a traitor of my Mu Yunzong, we were ordered to arrest, why should the seniors speak wild words, could it be that they have once again covered up my Mu Yunzong?" The traitor of Yunzong, is an enemy of my Mu Yunzong?"

After hearing Zhang Xian's words, Mu Yunwei felt a little complacent. She looked at the old man who established the foundation and said respectfully: "Master Immortal, the traitors of our Mu Yunzong must be inside. They sheltered traitors in the secret realm. If we die without repentance, our cultivation base is very low, so we ask the immortal master to come forward and help our Mu Yunzong catch the traitor."

Mu Yunwei is very beautiful, and her posture is very low at the moment, and she speaks very beautifully. The monk who established the foundation glanced at her, his eyes moved slightly, and nodded with some satisfaction, thinking, this The female cultivators in small places are also pretty, but they have never seen anything in the world.

At this moment, Wen Yu suddenly appeared. He was standing not far from Mu Yunzong, holding the spirit building grass in his hand, and said: "The person you are looking for is me, don't hurt the innocent, this spirit building grass is for you .”

Wen Yu's appearance made Mu Yunwei sneer, and she waved her hand to make Mu Yunzong's disciples surround Wen Yu, ready to seize the opportunity.Naturally, Wen Yu didn't do what they wanted, so he ran away. Mu Yunwei looked at the foundation builder and hesitated for a while, but didn't let the disciples go to pursue him.

Wen Yu could see clearly from a distance that they didn't want to arrest him at all, but to trouble Rong Yuan and the others.Thinking of this, Wen Yu looked at the inn anxiously.

The monk who came from Qingxianzong and hadn't built the foundation saw the spirit building grass, and Wen Yu casually held it in his hand without using a jade box. The aura of the spirit grass continued to scatter, and he felt a little angry .In his opinion, this spirit-building grass is his foundation-building capital, and Wen Yu's ruining it like this is really abominable.

The cultivator who established the foundation ignored them. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked in the direction of the inn, saying: "Who was the one who said the words just now? Come out and let the old man see your skills."

Wen Yu was suppressed by the coercion emanating from the cultivator who established the foundation, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead. He wanted to open his mouth to tell Rong Yuan and the others to leave quickly, but he couldn't say a word.

Mu Yunwei and Zhang Xian glanced at each other, with unusual joy bursting out of their eyes.Although the coercion of the old man who established the foundation was not facing them, they still felt the strength of the old man who established the foundation.At this moment, they secretly decided that no matter what this time, they would hug the old man who established the foundation and let him leave Qingyuan City with him.

At this moment, Rong Yuan and Ernst walked out of the inn with two small dumplings in their arms.The old man who established the foundation looked at Rong Yuan's ordinary face, and felt a little horrified in his heart. He didn't expect that Rong Yuan, a monk of the ninth level of Qi training, would not be affected by his own coercion at all.

He had some thoughts in his mind, and wanted to turn around and run away, but he thought that this person had just come out of the secret realm, and his cultivation would definitely not have a foundation building period.He felt at ease again, he looked at Rong Yuan showing a hint of greed, there must be a treasure in this person, and this treasure will soon be his.

Rong Yuan turned a blind eye to the eyes of the old man who established the foundation. He leaned on the dragon pillar at the entrance of the inn, watched the two small groups and explained lightly: "This sect also has rules for accepting disciples. Okay, that is, the handyman disciples. Because of the limited qualifications, they may not have the opportunity to enter the ranks of cultivation in their entire lives. Some handyman disciples can successfully build a foundation by relying on the accumulation of resources, but they are old and their lifespan is at the end of their lives. Such disciples, at most, will end up as outer disciples."

Rong Yuan obviously only spoke to the two small groups, but the two monks from Qingxianzong were shocked. They didn't expect that Rong Yuan would know so much about the Dazong sect, and what he said was sensible.When the others heard this, they were all surprised.The gaze towards the foundation builder also brought a bit of scrutiny.

Foundation Establishment cultivator looked at Rong Yuan suspiciously, thinking, today is the day of Rong Yuan's death.After Rong Yuan finished speaking, Rong En tilted his head and said, "Father, is there anything else? Are they good?"

Rong Yuan patted his head, and said softly: "Of course there are others, but those sect disciples are something that some people can't reach in their lifetime."

Foundation Establishment cultivator originally only noticed Rong Yuan. When he heard the voice of a child, he couldn't help looking at Rong Si. The moment he saw Rong Si, he froze for a moment, frowned slightly, and then looked at Rong Si in his eyes. There was a flash of excitement, he thought he was lucky this time, and he took out the Zongmen's sound transmission talisman from the Qiankun bag.This kind of talisman is unique to the disciples of their Qingxian sect, but it can only be used once, and the speed of sound transmission is very fast.

Rong Yuan raised his eyes and stood beside the old man the moment the foundation-building cultivator took out the sound transmission talisman.Wen Yu stared wide-eyed at the Foundation Establishment cultivator who did not move at all, allowing Rong Yuan to take the sound transmission talisman from his hand, and then Rong Yuan's eyes turned cold, and the aura between his fingers turned into a spirit sword and pierced straight through the Foundation Establishment old man at the dantian.

It was only when the foundation-building old man's horrified and piercing voice recalled that everyone understood what had happened.

Mu Yunwei and Zhang Xian backed away in fright, everyone didn't expect that this ordinary-looking person would cripple the cultivation of a foundation-builder cultivator.Due to the close distance between Mu Yunwei and Zhang Xian, when Rong Yuan made a move, their spiritual consciousness was damaged, and half of their spiritual roots were destroyed. The two of them knelt on the ground and vomited blood. It might be difficult for them to practice in the future.

But these are not the most desperate things. If you can't practice at all, it's fine, but the remaining spiritual roots will give people infinite hope, and hope is followed by despair.

The monk who came with the old man who built the foundation stared blankly at the old man who was rolling on the ground. After the old man's cultivation base was abolished, the skin on his face and body shriveled instantly, and he turned into a really gray-haired man. an old man.

The cultivator looked up at Rong Yuan, with horror in his eyes, and said: "Your cultivation is not in the Qi refining stage, you..." After seeing Rong Yuan's cold eyes sweeping over, he burst into tears and begged Said: "You let me go, I am not familiar with him at all, the resources of the Mu family are all used by him, and it has nothing to do with me."

Rong Yuan glanced at him and snorted coldly. He was not blind to see the greed and murderous look in this man's eyes just now. Since he has stepped into a cultivator, if he wants to seize other people's resources, he must have the consciousness of being killed.

However, he did not destroy his spiritual root immediately, but took the Qiankun bag of the two of them to wipe off the spiritual consciousness on it, took out the contents, crushed the sound transmission talisman directly, and threw away the spiritual stone and exercises at will. On the ground, after finding the access token of Qingxianzong, the cold look on Rong Yuan's face faded slightly.

These two are just outer sect disciples, they don't even have the Zongmen's life token, and there are as many outer disciples of Qingxianzong as carps crossing the river, so he naturally doesn't worry that Qingxianzong will find this place for these two people.

The reason why he stayed here was because of these two tokens for entering and exiting Qingxianzong, otherwise he would not have stayed in this place.Although he can enter Qingxianzong without a token, it is a bit dangerous after all.

After getting the things, he took the mount of the two cultivators of Qingxianzong, Liuhuohe, and forcibly modified its connection with the spiritual consciousness of the two cultivators.

At this time, the dying old man lying on the ground suddenly laughed loudly and said, "You are the one Qingxianzong wants to pursue. As long as you dare to step into Qingxianzong's territory, you will die without a place to die." , the old man lay on the ground, not looking forward to death, his body shriveled up, and when the wind blew, he became nourishment for the world.

Rong Yuan didn't even look at the old man. He and Ernst hugged the two children, sat on Liuhuohe, tied the monk of Qingxianzong and flew in the direction of Qingxianzong.

Before leaving, Rong Yuan threw Wen Yu a bottle of foundation building pill and a kung fu, and said, "Go east." After Wen Yu took the elixir and kung fu, before everyone reacted, he In the blink of an eye, it disappeared, and no one chased it, and no one dared to chase it.

Seeing this situation, the other disciples of Mu Yunzong all looked at each other in blank dismay. No one dared to move the spirit stones on the ground, while the other sects of Qingyuan City looked at the disciples of Mu Yunzong with playful eyes.

These years they have been suppressed by Mu Yunzong, and the resources are taken by Mu Yunzong. They all thought that there was something great in Mu Yunzong, but they were killed by a strange monk. Now this Qingyuan City should change. .But before that, they looked at the exercises on the ground and decided to compete for these first...

All of this has nothing to do with Rong Yuan and the others. After Liuhuohe flew out of Qingyuan City, Rong Yuan looked at the half-kneeling monk on the ground and asked, "How is Fang Tianyou from Qingxianzong Xiaowenfeng now?"

After Fang Tianyou became a Yuanying monk, the sect gave him a peak, several spiritual veins, and various resources, allowing him to recruit disciples. Fang Tianyou named his site Xiaowenfeng , but there hasn't been a single disciple for thousands of years.

Hearing this, the monk was a little dazed, and said, "Qingxianzong doesn't have Xiao Wenfeng, nor Fang Tianyou." Rong Yuan narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and the monk saw that he was a little angry, and hurriedly said: "What I said is real."

"Then your suzerain is still Fang Rong?" Rong Yuan asked again.

Hearing this, the monk said with a complicated expression: "I have never seen Sect Master Fang, but I just heard that he failed to cross the catastrophe a hundred years ago, and has returned to heaven and earth."

Rong Yuan was slightly startled when he heard this, he had only been away for a few years, and when he came back, the world of cultivating immortals had been around for a hundred years, and Fang Tianyou, who was unknown to everyone back then, has also become someone unknown.

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