Super Sect Development System

"President, something went wrong!"

Li Qingyun, who was meditating in the main hall to integrate his cultivation, received a message from Gongsun Xun.

"What's wrong?"

Gongsun Xun sent a message: "After Xun Liang and Pingan arrived at Xuanxi City, they did not change their route to Jiugong Road as we expected, but followed a caravan."

"Oh?" Li Qingyun asked confused: "What caravan?"

Gongsun Xundao: "It seems to be a chamber of commerce in Xuanxi City. They once opened a weapons shop in Xuanxi City to show off their power. They have small assets and their overall strength is equivalent to that of a six-star or seven-star sect."

The expression in Li Qingyun's eyes changed rapidly. Xun Liang was now in a special period of age. He had originally planned to let him go out to practice alone after the incident with Lao Lu, but now, something like this happened...

Although the matter seemed to be nothing, this was the first real experience for the two apprentices, and they had donkeys with them, so he would not allow any mistakes to be made.

After a long silence, Li Qingyun said quietly: "Just follow them first, put your original plan aside, and remember to report to me at any time."

"yes."

After explaining the summons to Gongsun Xun, Li Qingyun stood up and walked out of the retreat.

Feng Yong's figure immediately appeared next to Li Qingyun: "Sect Master, you are out of seclusion."

Li Qingyun waved his hand and said: "Go and check for me. Which chamber of commerce does Yangwei Weapon Shop belong to? Where does the power behind it belong? No matter which family or sect it is, find out for me.

When Feng Yong heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Yes! I will do it now!"

A moment later, Feng Yong's figure appeared in front of Li Qingyun again and said respectfully: "Qi Sect Master, through the power of the sect and the relationship within the Jiugong Dao, we have found out the details of this prestigious chamber of commerce."

"Tell me about it." Li Qingyun stood with his hands behind his back, not surprised by Feng Yong's efficiency at all. Today's Qingshan Sect already has considerable influence on the entire Holy Meteor Continent, although it cannot compete with those great sects. Compared with the senior sects or the old orthodox sects, the intimidating power of the orthodox sects is still there.

"The president of the Yangwei Chamber of Commerce is a strong Shaoyang Realm man named Yin Xuefeng. The strength of the entire Chamber of Commerce is probably equivalent to that of the Seven Star Sect. There are some industries in the Desolate Territory and the adjacent Xuan Territory."

"It's just that there are some rumors..."

"What?"

"It is said that the Yangwei Chamber of Commerce has a mysterious connection with the Wanqi Sect on the west side of the Holy Meteor Continent. Some people even say that the Yangwei Chamber of Commerce is a subsidiary chamber of commerce of the Wanqi Sect..."

Li Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "Ten Thousand Weapons Sect?"

"Exactly."

Li Qingyun murmured: "This is a Seven-Star Grand Sect-level sect..."

…

Xun Liang didn't know why he slipped away from what was originally a well-organized training experience.

At this time, he and Ping An were leading the old donkey and controlling the escape light to follow behind the Yangwei caravan.

The Yangwei caravan left Xuanxi City this time, and its target turned out to be Wanqi City on the west side of the Holy Meteor Continent, which was the core city of the Seven-Star Tradition.

Ahead, the beautiful girl in fine clothing was still riding a horse.

"Two fellow Taoists, have you really decided to go to the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect?" The Jindan monk in charge of the transportation looked at Xun Liang and Ping An with concern and asked.

Xun Liang said: "Exactly, the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect is a seven-star great religious force and specializes in refining weapons. I guess there must be a way to nail Uncle Donkey's palm."

When he said this, Xun Liang looked at the old donkey and focused on the girl in front of him.

"Humph."

The old donkey snorted again, this time it seemed full of arrogance and disdain.

The golden elixir monk looked at Xun Liang with a strange expression on his face. He took a donkey across the continent. It was a bit too much to say it.

"Right." Xun Liang seemed to have thought of something. He took out a spirit stone from his pocket and stuffed it into the hands of the Jindan monk in front of him: "These spirit stones can be considered as the expenses for the three of us."

The Jindan cultivator is quite unhappy. Seeing that you have a good talent, I was not planning to charge you money, but you have to take the initiative to give money. It’s okay to give money. What’s the point of giving a spiritual stone...

kindness?

The golden elixir monk was suddenly stunned.

This is... the best spiritual stone?

"This... this is a bit too valuable, I can't accept it." The Jindan monk quickly stuffed the spiritual stone back into Xun Liang's hand: "The Yangwei Chamber of Commerce pays attention to genuine goods when doing business, and never deceives people."

Seeing this, Xun Liang had no choice but to put away the spirit stone and said, "I haven't asked Brother Dao for his name yet."

When the Jindan monk heard this, he hurriedly said: "I don't deserve the title. I am Feng Tianhua, but I am the deacon of the Chamber of Commerce."

Xun Liang heard this and said, "I have met Brother Feng Dao, and I am here to Shen Tubo."

Ping An, who was looking around at the scenery, was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard this, but then he came over and said, "My name is Sun Tianyuan."

Under the influence of an elder, Xun Liang and Ping An subconsciously chose to use pseudonyms when they went out for training.

Feng Tianhua naturally did not realize this and said: "I have met two fellow Taoists."

Immediately afterwards, the three of them stood together and chatted for a long time.

It would take at least a month to travel from Xuanxi City across the entire Holy Meteor Continent, even if it was transiting through the teleportation arrays between major cities.

During this month, apart from practicing and resting, they all talked together.

Feng Tianhua travels around all year round and is well-informed. Many strange things can arouse the interest of Xun Liang and Ping An.

Xun Liang and Ping An have a unique understanding of cultivation. Whenever Feng Tianhua asks for advice, Xun Liang can accurately find his problem and enlighten him. Even other people who are traveling with him will gain a lot from hearing Xun Liang's insights.

After a month of traveling, many of the monks escorting the goods have shown signs of breaking through.

Xun Liang and Ping An have gained the favor of everyone.

But on the way, every time Xun Liang explains to everyone, he will look at the figure in front of him at the end.

Unfortunately, the figure never looked back at him...

Finally, everyone is getting closer and closer to Wanqi City. In two or three days, they will arrive at Wanqi City.

Everyone is in trouble.

"Where is the Chamber of Commerce from? Stop."

In front of the caravan, more than a dozen figures with strong auras appeared. Without exception, they all wore yellow robes and held long swords or long axes in their hands.

All the monks in the Yangwei Chamber of Commerce immediately felt as if they were facing a great enemy. They picked up their magic weapons and looked at the more than a dozen auras in front of them vigilantly.

Xun Liang looked at the figure in front of him worriedly.

The figure said: "Everyone, we are the caravan of the Yangwei Chamber of Commerce in Wanqi City. May I ask where you are from?"

"Hehe... So we are the fat sheep in Wanqi City..."

The dozen people blocking the front are at least all celestial cultivators, and the middle-aged man in the middle with a thin face, wearing a yellow robe, is even a celestial cultivator with great perfection. Even the attribute power around him is looming. He is a celestial cultivator who has realized the attribute power!

"I haven't heard of the Yangwei Chamber of Commerce. Kill him." Someone said from the back.

"We must kill him," the middle-aged man in the yellow robe nodded and said with a grim smile: "But we have to tell this fat sheep our name before we kill him..."

"Grandpas are from Qingshan Village!"