Super Sect Development System

In Tianji Pavilion, the senior officials of Shengjun began to take action, intending to find out the person who betrayed the news of Tianji Pavilion as soon as possible.

But in the Xianli Formation, Li Qingyun's tribulation has not stopped yet.

He looked at the gray thunderclouds forming in the sky, feeling helpless.

Among them, the thunder light is already completely blue and slightly red, and it has the momentum to further strengthen.

Since it was only one day and the other saints were very slow in absorbing the power of the avenue, even if everyone wanted to help Li Qingyun share the burden, they were unable to do so.

In the distance, the young saint lying on the ground was already feeling a little uneasy.

More than three hundred sainthood tribulations did not threaten Li Qingyun at all...

How strong is this bastard...

But when he saw the faint red light of thunder in the sky, the young saint's spirit was lifted.

"The power of this calamity is still rising. I will kill you monster sooner or later!"

Thinking of this, the young saint closed his eyes again and cultivated his soul.

Time goes like this, another day passes.

…

Two days after entering the Xianli Formation.

Li Qingyun stood in the formation and had already survived six hundred and fifty tribulations of sainthood!

The lightning in the calamity cloud in the sky turned completely red, and now it turned slightly purple!

But although Li Qingyun was afraid of this, he was not afraid at all.

According to his estimate, if he continues like this, it will only take one more day for his second eternal road to be completely stable!

Even, under the infusion of the power of Heavenly Tribulation, Li Qingyun's physical strength will be further improved!

Li Qingyun couldn't help but sigh: "Although it is a natural disaster, it is ultimately a disaster to deal with the king. It is really difficult to pose a threat to this sect leader."

When everyone heard this, they almost fell to the ground.

They are also newly promoted saints. They can withstand two heavenly tribulations, and three heavenly tribulations are already their limit.

But Li Qingyun endured more than 650 heavenly tribulations on his own, but he still acted like a normal person...

In the sky, the calamity still has no intention of stopping, and the young saint on the other side is getting more and more panicked.

Seeing that the three days mentioned by Divine Lord Divination Ling are coming soon, if Li Qingyun can still easily withstand the catastrophe before Lord Divine Divination comes back...

I have suffered a lot...

Thinking of this, the young saint subconsciously glanced at the other saints, full of envy.

Those saints also withstood the catastrophes, but only two or three, and Li Qingyun himself was responsible for the rest...

But the power of those heavenly tribulations was actually poured into them, causing the young saints to look at them now with a faint fear in their hearts...

regret!

When Holy Lord Divination Ling comes back, there is no telling whether the thousand immortal stones will be used up.

As long as he comes back, the Xianli Formation will definitely be lifted!

Li Qingyun and the others will definitely not die!

So damn sorry!

…

The land of Zhongzhou, the headquarters of Happy Forest.

in the hall.

The old man looked at the people in front of him with a smile, and took out a jade amplifier slip from his arms.

"The latest news about Tianji Pavilion's Holy Tribulation, one million star stones, absolutely worth the money!"

Among the crowd, someone questioned: "There are more than 600 sainthood tribulations in Tianji Pavilion. Is your news accurate?"

The old man nodded slightly: "The information provided by me, Happy Lin, is of course accurate. This news only covers the three hundred and twenty heavenly tribulations yesterday. As for the three hundred more heavenly calamities that have occurred since yesterday, there is currently no news. "

As soon as he finished speaking, among the monks, a monk wearing a black hood suddenly opened his eyes.

This impolite behavior made the old man frown.

The surrounding monks were very unhappy when they saw this situation, but they did not take issue with it.

Everyone was looking at him, wondering who he was and whether they could afford to offend him.

But the black-hooded monk didn't care about this. Instead, he took out an exquisite storage bag and placed it in front of the stage.

"One million star stones, I want the latest news." The black-hooded monk said solemnly.

As soon as the old man saw the storage bag, the wrinkles between his brows instantly fell and fell on the corners of his mouth and eyes.

He pointed to the stairs to the side with a smile: "Please go upstairs to the first room on the left on the fifth floor. There will be a dedicated person to meet you."

The black-hooded monk didn't even think about it and walked straight upstairs.

The monks below saw this and started talking.

"With one million star stones, you can take it as soon as you want. You won't be a rich man, right?"

"How about we..."

Several people looked at each other and turned to leave Happy Forest.

The other monks in Happy Forest were very disdainful: "For people like them, they will never survive a thousand words in a story."

"You can just spend a million star stones to find out the news in Tianji Pavilion. No matter how weak your strength is, how can you be worse?"

Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this.

On the other side, on the fifth floor of Happy Forest, is an exquisite small room.

The black-hooded monk was sitting on a futon with cold eyes, looking at the higher-ups of Happy Forest opposite.

The senior executive of Happy Forest smiled slightly and said: "Your Excellency, you don't have to look like this. Judging from your aura, you are at least a great man above the level of a saint."

The black-hooded monk said solemnly: "Don't waste your time. I'll pay the star stone and you'll do the business."

The senior executive of Happy Forest smiled lightly and said: "Well, since Taoist fellow Taoist does not want to discuss in detail, it is better to complete the business as soon as possible."

After saying that, the senior executive of Happy Forest waved his hand, and several isolation formations were laid out instantly.

He straightened his mind and said, "According to the news from Tianji Pavilion, this person who canonized is a subordinate of the original Ancient Flame Saint Lord."

"Back then, Saint Gu Yan and Saint Mie Lan both perished in the Ghost Sea Forbidden Zone. Many of their disciples had not yet chosen a new camp, so they hid in the Ancient Yan Mansion and the Mie Lan Mansion to practice."

Speaking of this, he glanced at the black-hooded monk opposite him.

But the black-hooded monk did not react at all, as if he was a sculpture standing opposite him, emitting a cold aura.

The senior executives of Happy Forest were stunned for a moment and continued, "Because their strength and status are very low, they are worried that they will be sent out by the main pavilion after losing their backers, so they collectively suppress the heavenly tribulation."

"A few days ago, this group of monks finally reached the edge of the tribulation, so they collectively lifted the suppression and planned to build momentum for themselves."

After the senior executives of Happy Forest finished speaking, they smiled slightly and said, "This is the reason for the more than 300 saint tribulations. According to our Happy Forest speculation, this saint tribulation will continue for a few more days."

The black hooded monk moved slightly and said in a hoarse voice, "Where did the news come from? Is it true?"

The senior executives of Happy Forest nodded: "I am an intelligence officer, how could I sell you false information?"

The black hooded monk said in a deep voice: "What if this information is false?"

The senior executives of Happy Forest smiled and shook their heads: "Please rest assured, guests, this information comes from the Tianji Pavilion, and it has never been wrong since the establishment of Happy Forest."

The black hooded monk nodded slightly when he heard the words, and a flash of murderous intent flashed across his body.

The high-ranking officials of Happy Forest sensed the killing intent and narrowed their eyes slightly: "My guest, if you want to take action, you should find an opportunity outside Happy Forest, right?"

"Although my Happy Forest is weak, there are still several Saint Lords sitting in the formation. You won't..."

The black-hooded monk paused after hearing this and shook his head slightly: "You misunderstood. This killing intent is not directed at you."

The high-ranking officials of Happy Forest smiled slightly after hearing this, waved his hand to remove the isolation formation, and extended his hand: "In this case, I wish you good luck in martial arts?"

The black-hooded monk hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with the high-ranking officials of Happy Forest.

After leaving Happy Forest, the killing intent of the black-hooded monk instantly spread out, looking in the direction of Tianji Pavilion.

"I didn't expect that this traitor was actually my subordinate..."

As soon as the voice fell, four or five malicious figures quietly surrounded him.