The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

"Now you see clearly, right? Does Jiang look like a joker?" Jiang Yuanwei sneered, "Master Gan has made it very clear. Your current situation is exactly the same as what Jiang encountered ten years ago. There is no difference."

Here he bowed to Gan Weiwei and continued, "In the past ten years, at least from the outside world's point of view, our Qianye Sect has not changed at all. We have even become stronger, and our people are respected and feared."

The three people from Kunlun Sect showed an unnatural expression on their faces. As the superior sect of Qianye Sect, they did not find any abnormality. This is unacceptable in any way.

"What's the point? All the words that Sect Master Gan said have been fulfilled! All!"

He showed an excited expression on his face, "Qianye Sect has been preserved and developed, I am still the ancestor of Qianye Sect, and I have also received many rewards and benefits. In the future, Sect Master Gan will definitely focus on your Kunlun Sect. Isn't Qianye Sect still mine?"

"The same reason, fellow Taoists are all smart people, think about it, if Xuantian Sect replaces the super sect in Neizhou in the future and returns a Kunlun Sect to you, what will happen?"

Several people's hearts suddenly jumped, and they carefully pondered the current situation.

This guy, what he said is really not unreasonable.

At this moment, a strong fragrance came into their noses, which immediately lifted their spirits. Looking at it carefully, they could no longer move away.

"What... what rich life energy!"

"What kind of elixir is this?"

"Where did you get this kind of longevity elixir?"

Feeling the life energy that was several times richer than the previous rain of good fortune, the three of them breathed rapidly and stared at the three green elixirs that Gan Weiwei threw in her hand, wishing they could grab them directly.

"Hehe, this is the Tianyuan elixir made from the longevity elixir Tianyuan fruit, and it also contains the Fountain of Youth. You should know what this means, fellow Taoists."

Gan Weiwei smiled calmly, and put the three elixirs into the storage bag in the eyes of the three people who were about to spit fire.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang knows the taste of this thing, and if the three Daoists want to know, it depends on your performance."

Her phoenix eyes were full of majesty, and she said coldly: "We Xuantian Sect are eager for talents, so we have spent so much effort to sincerely invite you to join our Xuantian Sect. I, Gan Weiwei, promise here that as long as you lead Kunlun Sect to merge with our Xuantian Sect, then Qianye Sect's today will be your tomorrow!"

The three people from Kunlun Sect whispered for a few words, and finally Xu Yanmei made a request: "We can give up resistance and serve Master Gan and Xuantian Sect, but we must first get the guarantee of Senior Jiuwuerqi!"

"No way!" Gan Weiwei's phoenix eyes were full of majesty, and a murderous look appeared on her face, "Just relying on you few, you also want his... old man's guarantee, dream! Within a hundred breaths, if you don't agree, you will never have to agree."

As her voice fell, the two puppets opened their mouths slightly, and the powerful spiritual pressure completely locked Xu Yanmei and Wu Chongshan.

The four Danhai Realm masters who were guarding the four directions and presiding over the formation simultaneously sacrificed their magic weapons, and various spiritual lights began to light up, ready to launch fatal attacks at any time.

Seeing this scene, the three people from Kunlun Sect, whose fighting spirit had already disappeared, smiled bitterly, and under the leadership of Xu Yanmei, threw down the magic weapons and storage bags, and took back the spiritual imprints on them, and bowed slightly to Gan Weiwei:

"As long as Sect Master Gan and Xuantian Sect can do what you said before, the three of us are willing to obey Sect Master Gan's orders and die!"

"Very good, swear a great oath of heaven."

After hundreds of breaths, three golden lights fell from the sky.

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Ten days later.

Kunlun Sect's treasure house.

Zhan Nianchuan stood quietly in the middle of the piles of treasures, with a calm and indifferent look in his eyes.

Meng Tingke has also seen countless treasures. She has personally appraised and auctioned many treasures. She has also counted the storage bags of several Danhai Realm masters in Taiqing Palace. In the face of such a large battle, she can barely keep calm.

But Gan Weiwei, Liu Yandan and Wang Yan could not keep calm and demeanor. Their eyes were full of stars. They lingered among countless treasures, picked up this and touched that, and exclaimed from time to time.

The accumulation of tens of thousands of years of super sects is not comparable to Qianye Sect.

As for Tujialong and Erhuo, they ran faster than rabbits, stealthily grabbing a spiritual fruit and stuffing it into their storage bags from time to time.

The happiest one is the Bodhi tree that is eagerly waiting in Xuantian Tower.

It looked at the nearly 10 million high-quality spiritual stones neatly placed in front of it, and was so excited that its branches and leaves were shaking.

"Good boy, you got me so many top-grade spirit stones at once. After refining and absorbing them all, I can finally recover 10% of my strength."

Zhan Nianchuan didn't bother to pay attention to this greedy guy. He walked slowly among the treasures with his hands behind his back, and put some items he could use into the storage ring from time to time.

"What's wrong? There's nothing you want?" Meng Tingke was very careful and could see that Zhan Nianchuan was not very happy.

"Not bad," Zhan Nianchuan nodded and put all the nearly 10 million top-grade spirit stones piled in front of him into the Xuantian Tower. "There are quite a few top-grade spirit stones, but there is not a single top-grade spirit stone. It's a bit beyond my expectation."

Meng Tingke was speechless.

This guy, what does he think of the top-grade spirit stones.

"And there is no fifth-level spiritual material I want. I need to go to the Endless Sea to find it. Damn Huang Defa!" Zhan Nianchuan cursed angrily.

Billions of miles away, Huang Defa, who was thinking about the way to refine weapons, sneezed suddenly.

"Are you going to the Endless Sea to find spiritual materials this time?" Meng Tingke looked at this calm and restrained heroic man with a pair of bright and gentle eyes like autumn water.

Hearing their conversation, Liu Yandan and the other three also cast their concerned eyes over.

Not wanting to make them worry, Zhan Nianchuan smiled indifferently, "It is one of the targets, don't worry, I will definitely come back in ten years."

"We are not worried. Wherever you appear, there will be huge waves. I have a hunch that the Siren Clan will be unlucky again." Liu Yandan smiled like a flower.

"That's right, which man, 9527, what title will the Siren Clan use to call you this time?" Gan Weiwei also looked forward to it.

Wang Yan also laughed, "You should bring more storage bags, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to store all your gains this time."

Zhan Nianchuan was speechless.

Good fellow, you all think I'm going to steal treasures.