Super Sect Development System

Zheng Yuan and Mei Suer on the side were confused for a moment, then their faces changed instantly!

"Brother Li, run quickly!!"

Although Li Qingyun didn't understand why, he still hurriedly activated the escape light and fled in the direction Zheng Yuan pointed!

On the way, Li Qingyun asked, "Is this the Seventh Mountain?"

Zheng Yuan's face was a little pale, and he said, "Yes, this is the Seventh Mountain, and it is also the territory of the Blood Devouring Demon Sect.

"It is said that if you stay on the Seventh Mountain for too long, you will be targeted by the hunters of the Blood Devouring Demon Sect, and those cultivators will be taken back to make blood pills..."

Li Qingyun's face changed when he heard this.

There is such an evil sect on the Chaos Nine Mountains!?

On the eve of Li Qingyun's rise to power, the first giant that stood in front of the Qingshan Sect was a sect called the Soul-Snatching Sect.

When Li Qingyun was competing with the Soul-Snatching Sect, he met a Jindan-stage alchemist named Shentu Bo.

He reached an agreement with the Soul-Snatching Sect to refine the Ten Thousand Soul Pill for the Soul-Snatching Sect.

And the Ten Thousand Soul Pill was made from living people!

The Great Elder of the Soul-Snatching Sect Situ Quan attempted to use the Ghost Spirit Pearl and the Ten Thousand Soul Pill to feed the demon, and finally achieved a breakthrough in realm.

But no matter what, the Soul-Snatching Sect was still a small sect in the Nine Realms, and what they could do was also very limited within the scope of the Nine Realms.

But on the seventh mountain, this evil sect called the Blood-Snatching Demon Sect can be a real eight-star palace force!

And it is a sect very close to the nine-star palace!

If the eight-star palace force wants to break through to the nine-star level, it needs a Tianzun strongman who is infinitely close to the emperor level to sit in the formation!

And the nine-star palace force, in the spirit world, is only the Tianji Pavilion!

According to legend, the Pavilion Master of the Tianji Pavilion is just one step away from the emperor level, and there are rumors that the Pavilion Master has found his own opportunity to be crowned emperor, and is working hard to strive for it!

As long as the Tianji Pavilion If the Pavilion Master of the Machine Pavilion can get that opportunity, he can ascend to the altar and achieve the supreme divine rank!

The divine rank is the realm that can create a race...

However, there is actually another rumor in the spiritual world, that is, the contemporary ruler of the Yuelu Sword Sect, that is, Bailun's great-uncle, has already reached this realm. ‘6’‘9’‘s’‘h’‘u’‘x’‘.’‘c’‘o’‘m’

But corresponding to this rumor, another rumor says that Bailun's great-uncle has not yet reached the realm of the Heavenly Venerable.

Therefore, the Yuelu Sword Sect has always survived in the world as an eight-star palace-level force to the outside world.

With the status of the Yuelu Sword Sect, no one dared to question it for endless years, and could only discuss it secretly.

The ruler of the Sixth Mountain is the overlord of the Mind Artifact Sect, and the ruler of the Seventh Mountain is the Devourer. Blood Demon Sect, I think the eighth mountain ahead should also have a ruling-level sect.

Li Qingyun's grasp of the situation in the nine mountains of chaos gradually became clearer.

It sounds complicated, but in fact there is only one sentence.

Can't beat, can't afford to provoke, run away quickly...

Li Qingyun and others quickly fled to the direction of the mountain guardian spirit of the seventh mountain.

Soon, they came to the vicinity of the mountain guardian spirit.

Compared with the previous mountains, the mountain guardian spirit of the seventh mountain does not seem to be much different except that the chaotic energy is slightly red.

The traces of battle around are becoming more and more complicated, almost like sword marks pressing on knife marks, and there is a palm print under the knife marks.

However, no matter how chaotic the breath here is, Li Qingyun also clearly felt the familiar power before!

But this time, as before, Ling Xiao and Zhou Yaoqiao also came out!

"That must be it..." Zhou Yaoqiao's voice trembled a little, and he reached out to take down the black heavy sword behind him, saying: "This sword must be the breath of my father..."

As the black heavy sword fell to the ground, the dark, frenzied, and very violent breath filled the entire space again!

Li Qingyun felt the breath and secretly circulated his spiritual power to fight against it.

Before, Li Qingyun and others' realm was too low, so they couldn't see the grade of this heavy sword, and just thought it was a holy treasure.

But from everyone's current perspective, no one still recognized the grade of this heavy sword.

But the situation that suppressed everyone to the point of being unable to move before seemed to have not happened again.

However, even so, everyone also used their own methods with all their strength to try their best to resist the breath from the black heavy sword.

Zhou Yaoqiao silently recited a few formulas in his heart, and the black heavy sword actually hummed!

Li Qingyun was surprised to find that since Zhou Yaoqiao started the formula, he was suppressed by the black heavy sword again!

Although he had tried his best to resist this aura, he still couldn't completely eliminate the influence of the black heavy sword!

Li Qingyun roughly observed the status of the others and was surprised.

Except for Byron and Ling Xiao, the others had a look of fear on their faces, and they were obviously completely affected by the aura of the black heavy sword!

Zhou Yaoqiao raised the heavy sword and slapped it hard on the ground, and a huge sword mark was left on the ground.

Li Qingyun looked at the sword mark, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes!

The mark left by the black heavy sword was exactly the same as the sword mark that made them feel familiar!

Zhou Yaoqiao trembled when he saw this, and took back the heavy sword.

The aura that pressed on everyone finally dissipated.

A tear overflowed from the corner of Zhou Yaoqiao's eyes, and she looked at Li Qingyun with sobs: "This is indeed the mark left by my father..."

Li Qingyun put his hand on Zhou Yaoqiao's shoulder and said seriously: "We will find your father soon."

Zhou Yaoqiao couldn't help it anymore and hugged Li Qingyun and cried.

Although Li Qingyun felt sorry for his robe, he didn't push Zhou Yaoqiao away.

He looked at the trace thoughtfully, and finally remembered why he felt familiar with this breath!

When he just met Zhou Yaoqiao, she said that the black middle on Zhou Yaoqiao's back was the magic weapon of her father Zhou Wanfu!

And when he was in the secret realm of holding the sky, a golden light representing the holy treasure flew out.

After Li Qingyun intercepted it from Duobao Taoist, he found that it was a jade slip without any offensive or defensive effect.

And according to Zhou Yaoqiao, the jade slip also carried a lot of her father's breath!

Later, when he came into contact with Mrs. Zhou...

Under the mixture of many messy memories, Li Qingyun gradually became familiar with Zhou Wanfu's breath, so he felt that those traces were very familiar!

Li Qingyun withdrew his thoughts and looked at the two almost identical sword marks with sudden enlightenment.

He carefully felt the similarities and differences between the two sword marks, and finally confirmed that this sword mark was indeed from Zhou Wanfu's hand!

It must be that Senior Zhou Wanfu had come here with the black heavy sword in his hand, and left this mark casually...

Li Qingyun sighed and looked at other marks casually.

Soon, a very deep small hole attracted Li Qingyun's attention!

"Actually, there are other people I know who have come to the Seventh Mountain?" Li Qingyun observed the small hole in confusion and probed his spiritual sense.

At this moment, Li Qingyun's body shook violently, and even Zhou Yaoqiao, who was crying on him, was startled!

"Li Qingyun, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Yaoqiao's eyes were slightly red, and she stared at Li Qingyun's face.