Walking out of Sanqingguan, Li Daoqing was still a little cautious.

Zhang Daoran said that the disciples of the Qingxu Sect had retreated, and he was still a little incredulous. What kind of formation Sanqingguan has, Li Daoqing didn't see it, and he didn't sense it.

Even if the formation of the Three Qingguan is strong and can block the disciples of the Qingxu Sect, it may not really make the disciples of the Qingxu Sect retreat... It is very likely that it is surrounded by all sides.

The disciples of the Qingxu Sect, plus the cultivators of the Wuji Sect who took refuge in the Yang God Realm of the Qingxu Sect, there are already nearly thirty cultivators of the Yang God Realm in the Qingxu Sect...

And this time, there are more than twenty Qingxu faction powerhouses who are chasing and killing him!

This is enough power to fight against the Nine Great Sects!

Li Daoqing naturally didn't dare to slack off, nor did he dare to really believe Zhang Daoran, and swaggered out of Sanqingguan.

Cautiously vigilant around, until he reached the edge of the forest, Li Daoqing did not meet the disciples of the Qingxu Sect. When I got to the river, I didn't see Bai Yiyuan.

Li Daoqing let go of the induction and carefully sensed Bai Yiyuan's breath.

Suddenly, Li Daoqing's eyes lit up, and the familiar breath was really sensed by him. It's just that... Li Daoqing's face changed immediately, his figure flickered, and he immediately disappeared in place.

"Bai Yiyuan Daoyou, there is danger!"

If it was before, let Li Daoqing and an ape be called Taoist friends, he would naturally not lower his figure. Moreover, this ape's cultivation realm is still very low.

It's just that now, Li Daoqing is a down-and-out person whose sect has been destroyed, and he was saved by Bai Yiyuan. Under the change of mood, he and Bai Yiyuan praised each other as friends, and there was no resistance in his heart.

He sensed that there was a Yin God Peak not far away, a Demon Beast Breath of the Yang God Turning Realm, intertwined with Bai Yiyuan's Breath, and it was very likely that he was besieged by other Demon Beasts...

Li Daoqing is already in the Yang God Sixth Transformation Realm, how fast is the speed...

In the blink of an eye, Li Daoqing came not far from the manifestation of Bai Yiyuan's breath, and Li Daoqing came here with a strange face.

"Yin God Fruit?"

In the distance, there were nearly a thousand fruit trees, and the tallest of them was obviously a spiritual root grade.

Li Daoqing's face became solemn, in the past, the spiritual fruit obtained by the Foreign Affairs Hall of the Wuji Sect was not this kind of spiritual fruit?

"If the original Foreign Affairs Hall, the spiritual fruit obtained is the spiritual fruit here, then there is a story in it..."

Even though he had become the sect master who had been destroyed and had lost his family, Li Daoqing's chest was still rising and falling, and he thought a lot at this moment.

Wuji Sect is also one of the nine major sects, and it was at the end of the nine major sects, but it is also one of the nine major sects. As the sect master of the nine major sects, his majesty is infinite.

And the fall of the Wuji Sect was caused by the fact that the Foreign Affairs Hall was looking for the spiritual fruit, and encountered danger, and the deputy sect master led the disciples to come to the rescue, and suffered heavy losses......

Li Daoqing already knows all of this... The danger encountered by the Foreign Affairs Hall at the beginning was that the guardian spirit beasts here had unexpectedly advanced to the Yang God Realm, and there were a lot of demon beasts here, which the Foreign Affairs Hall could not suppress.

"Bai Yiyuan, get along well with the guardian demon beasts here, it is inevitable that the original Foreign Affairs Hall is in distress, it is related to Sanqingguan..."

Li Daoqing's expression became complicated, and in the distance, Bai Yiyuan seemed to be like a demon king, lazily lying on a stone chair, surrounded by a circle of demon beasts.

Bai Yiyuan held the red fruit in his hand, and some red fruit in his arms, splashing juice all over his mouth, eating happily.

And one of the monkey demon beasts, who is already in the middle stage of the Yin God realm, is massaging him and pinching his feet...

A monkey in a Taoist robe, surrounded by a group of demon beasts, is like the stars holding the moon, Bai Yiyuan has become the king...

"What a monkey overlord..."

Li Daoqing sighed, a monkey is even more majestic than him... The point is that a monkey with the weakest cultivation is surrounded by a group of demon beasts with a higher cultivation, and all of them still have strange faces, showing flattering expressions...

"Demon beasts believe in the respect of the strong, and it is absolutely impossible for this monkey alone to subdue these demon beasts... And there is also a demon beast of the Yang God Realm who surrenders..."

Li Daoqing understood, the spirit fruit here had obviously been occupied by Sanqingguan. And at the beginning, Wuji Sect came to ask for the spirit fruit, the demon beast was strong, and after asking for help, it was still not an opponent...

"Sanqingguan made a move..."

Li Daoqing's mind is complicated, because of the Sanqingguan, he has gone from the sect master of the Nine Great Sects to a lost dog...

To say that there is no resentment in the heart, to say that there is no unhappiness in the heart, it is simply impossible...

"So what?"

The power of Sanqingguan is beyond imagination...

"I have now become a lost dog, even if it is the peak of the sect, I am still not the opponent of Sanqingguan, now do I go to Sanqingguan to take revenge?"

Li Daoqing's face was full of self-deprecation: "Forget it... I will be able to concentrate on my cultivation in the future... Just my family......"

Li Daoqing has only one daughter, and when the Wuji Sect fell, she had disappeared... Li Daoqing has a little complicated feelings about his daughter: "Let's settle our destiny..."

Restrained his thoughts, Li Daoqing wanted to show up, but finally gave up after thinking about it...

With a flicker of his figure, Li Daoqing fled into the distance... Out of the forest in the blink of an eye, Li Daoqing saw the flat pole and the bucket by the river, thought about it, picked up a load of water, and walked towards Sanqingguan...

Li Daoqing carried the water, as if he had returned to his youth.

At that time, he had just entered the Wuji Sect and became a disciple of the Wuji Sect. And he was originally a disciple of the Foreign Affairs Hall, and he had to do a lot of miscellaneous things every day. Carrying water is one of them.

Every time he carried water, he had to walk more than ten miles, and he was not allowed to use supernatural powers.

Since entering the inner gate of the Wuji Sect, Li Daoqing has long lost the slightest impression of this ordinary livelihood, and it is difficult to have this state of mind...

A load of water, steady as a mountain...

The two buckets seemed to be fixed, allowing the flat pole to shake, the bucket to shake, and not a drop of water was spilled...

"How many years... Think about it for hundreds of years... The original technology is still there..."

As a Yang God Realm, the physical body is much stronger than ordinary people. A load of water, the weight is dispensable for Li Daoqing. But at this time, he, cautiously...

It's like picking up water for the first time when I was a teenager.

"Squeak..."

As soon as I arrived in front of the Sanqingguan Gate, I heard the familiar cry of a monkey behind me.

Li Daoqing instinctively turned his head and opened his mouth, his expression was strange again.

Bai Yiyuan controlled a water dragon, crooked, and staggered... The water dragon is the thickness of the water tank, more than ten meters long... Bai Yiyuan controlled the water dragon, and as soon as he screamed, Li Daoqing hurriedly turned his body sideways.

Bai Yiyuan entered the Sanqing Temple, thinking that Bai Yiyuan would use the Taoist method to draw water sources, and he would be reprimanded and even punished by Zhang Daoran. Who knows, after Bai Yiyuan entered the Sanqing Temple, Zhang Daoran praised him instead: "Yes, very good, the water control technique has improved again...... You monkey, if you don't persecute you, you'll be lazy..."

Li Daoqing's expression remained unchanged, and his heart was a little complicated: "This is connivance... Cultivators, return to nature, and cannot use spells to open the door to convenience in life..."

Carrying the water, I entered the Sanqing Temple, and saw Bai Yiyuan's face full of excitement, jumping up and down.

"Monkey, you've made a mistake again..."

Zhang Daoran didn't raise his head, but his voice was full of majesty: "You are already a disciple of Sanqingguan, and you have opened your spiritual wisdom, in the future, you must get used to being a cultivator, not a brute... Go ahead, fetch water again......"