Li Shinan withdrew his gaze from the seven people, and said slowly: "This Ten Sect Conference, in addition to the three of us leading the team, the sect will send a Jindan Ancestor to lead us into the Illusory Flower Sect Sect!"

"There is a Qiyun Mountain at the intersection of my Lost Immortal Sect Sect and the Phantom Flower Sect Domain, and in three days, we will meet there. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut there is one thing, without permission, you are not allowed to step into the Phantom Flower Sect without permission!

Li Shinan asked in a deep voice, and when he saw that the seven of them nodded, their expressions relaxed.

"Alright, let's go!"

As soon as Li Shinan's words fell, he saw the sword light rising under the feet of Lei Jin and Jin Li, rushing to the sky, and heading towards the southeast with lightning speed.

Li Shinan, Li Wenjun, and Wan Yubo glanced at each other, and their faces showed a trace of helplessness, and then they left with their swords at the same time.

Leng Wushuang snorted coldly, and was the first to leave the square, and then Han Mingyuan left without saying a word, leaving Han Zhonglin, Long Yan, and Lan Feng.

"Brother Long Yan, Brother Long Scale, why don't the three of us set off together, how about it?"

Long Yan first glanced at Lan Feng and Han Zhonglin, then nodded slowly, and looked at Han Zhonglin with Lan Feng.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I still have some personal matters that need to be dealt with first, so you might as well take the first step, and we will meet in Qiyun Mountain in three days." Han Zhonglin replied with a smile.

A hint of displeasure flashed in Lan Feng's eyes, but he immediately covered it up and said with a smile: "Then let's meet again in three days." ”

After Long Yan glanced at Han Zhonglin with strange eyes, he went down the mountain with Lan Feng.

"If you get too close to these children of the family, I'm afraid there will be more trouble. ”

Looking at the back of the two leaving, Han Zhonglin's face showed helplessness, shook his head and went down the mountain.

Out of the Lost Immortal City, Han Zhonglin stepped on the Wind Tooth Sword and also broke the wind to the east.

The next day, near noon, after a day and a night of hurrying, Han Zhonglin returned to Feiyun Valley first.

"Second brother, you're finally back!" The eldest brother Han Zhongqi was extremely happy to see Han Zhonglin, and Li Yunshan on the side was also happy.

"When I came back this time, I brought two pills, and look. As he spoke, Han Zhonglin took out two round pills from the storage bag.

"Second brother, this is..."

"The best Pei Yuan Dan can help innate realm martial artists step into the qi refining period in one fell swoop, and at the same time, it can improve their physique to a certain extent, which is conducive to later cultivation!"

"This... This is the legendary elixir of the Immortal Family!" Li Yunshan's eyes widened, staring at the pill in Han Zhonglin's palm, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

Han Zhonglin smiled, his hand moved slightly, and the two pills fell into the hands of Han Zhongqi and Li Yunshan respectively, and at the same time did not forget to advise: "If you cultivate diligently, you may be able to step into the innate realm in half a year, but you can't deliberately achieve success, otherwise it will backfire." ”

"Okay, I still need to go back to Cloud City, you have to step up the cultivation of the clan disciples, and when I come back next time, I will select a few children with better qualifications to cut down the body and relieve the pulse." ”

After finishing speaking, Han Zhonglin's feet flashed and disappeared from the sight of the two.

Back in Yuncheng, he first met his parents, and after Han Zhonglin saw the second elder take the best Peiyuan Dan, he left Yuncheng and headed towards Qiyun Mountain in the southeast.

It only took half a day for Han Zhonglin to come to a continuous mountain range in the southeast of the Lost Immortal Sect, and according to the information in the sect card, the Qiyun Mountain that was agreed to converge was in this mountain range. After searching for a quarter of an hour, Han Zhonglin finally found five figures on an abrupt peak, which were none other than the five foundation-building monks Li Shinan, Li Wenjun, Wan Yubo, Lei Jin, and Jin Li.

When the sword light fell, Han Zhonglin saluted Li Shinan and the others, and then stood aside.

Lei Jin and Jin Li glanced at each other, with a hint of surprise in their eyes. It was only half a day before they arrived at Qiyun Mountain, and the two of them were promoted to the foundation building period, and the speed of the imperial sword had increased a lot, and it was expected that Leng Wushuang and Han Mingyuan would have to arrive in at least half a day. However, what they didn't expect was that the dragon scales of this disciple of the Green Dragon Hall in front of them were half a day ahead of the rest of the people, didn't this mean that the strength of this dragon scale was even stronger than the rest of the family disciples?

At the same time, Li Shinan, Li Wenjun, and Wan Yubo were also secretly surprised.

"Senior Sister Li, this time the Blue Dragon Hall has produced a peerless genius! In my opinion, this kid's strength is comparable to Lei Jin and Jin Li before they were promoted!" Li Shinan did not have the slightest look on his face, but he said in private.

"Senior Brother Li knows the best way to act in Yinluo, since the Green Dragon Palace has sent dragon scales, he has his own plans!" Li Wenjun replied in a secret voice.

"Uncle Wan, what is the background of this disciple of the Green Dragon Palace?"

Wan Yubo was secretly looking at Han Zhonglin, and he never thought that a secret word would come.

"Hey, this son is not simple, and his strength is not inferior to your foundation building!" Wan Yubo sighed and said.

Han Zhonglin's eyes were down, and he was self-nourishing, and the perception at that moment just now told him that several eyes were secretly looking at him, but he didn't think it was a bad thing.

After waiting for about half a day, four sword lights shot out from the northwest direction, and Han Zhonglin opened his eyes to see that it was Leng Wushuang, Han Mingyuan, Lan Feng, and Long Yan.

After the four of them fell their sword lights, their eyes fell on Han Zhonglin, especially Lan Feng and Long Yan, who were even more obviously stunned.

"Brother Long, you didn't wait for us, but you arrived first!" Lan Feng and Long Yan glanced at each other, squeezing out an unnatural smile on their faces, and quipped.

"It's been half a day since the dragon scales!" Jin Li first smiled, and then said with interest.

Lan Feng's expressions were stunned at the same time, and then they all glanced at Han Zhonglin with incredible eyes.

"Brother Dragon Scale has really arrived for a long time?" Lan Feng couldn't help but ask.

"I did something first, and then I came day and night, but I didn't expect a few of them to stop halfway. Han Zhonglin nodded helplessly and replied with a smile.

"No wonder!" Lan Feng muttered.

Li Shinan glanced at the northwest, and then said with a smile: "Since you have arrived, then wait a few more breaths, and the ancestor will be there soon."

"Oh?"

Han Zhonglin glanced at the northwest direction suspiciously, his expression changed suddenly, Lei Jin, Jin Li and the others also looked at the northwest direction with serious expressions, because a strong momentum was coming from the northwest towards Qiyun Mountain.

After four or five breaths, everyone saw a beam of green light appear in the pupils, and it quickly expanded.

Qingmang was getting closer and closer, and finally, an incomparable pressure descended on Qiyun Mountain, and a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi dropped a three-zhang sword. The three-zhang big sword changed from a small size to more than a foot long, and after a few soft groans, it fell into the sleeve of the middle-aged man's robe.

Li Shinan, Li Wenjun, and Wan Yubo took a step forward and led the seven disciples to bow down and bow down together: "I've seen the ancestor!"

"Hmm!" The middle-aged man sighed lightly, and his deep gaze fell directly on the seven disciples behind him, sweeping over several of them one by one, and bowing his head slightly when he crossed the bodies of Lei Jin and Jin Li. When the man swept over Han Zhonglin, his gaze suddenly stopped, although there was only a time to breathe, Han Zhonglin only felt that his body was seen through in an instant, and there was no secret at all.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but glance at Han Zhonglin more, and a glimmer of imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go!"

With a wave of the sleeves of the man's robe, his figure flew up, and he flew in the direction of the Phantom Flower Sect first, the speed was comparable to that of the Imperial Sword, and the ten sword lights behind him rose at the same time, following behind. An hour later, the group entered the Illusory Flower Sect domain.

The Phantom Flower Sect is a small Xiuzhen sect, with a radius of 70,000 li in the sect, with the Misty Immortal Sect in the north and the Seven Star Sword Sect in the east.

The Ten Sects Conference, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, is a grand event for the ten major sects to show their strength and learn from each other, which is held every six years, and is hosted by the ten major sects in turn, one Jiazi and one reincarnation, and this time it is the turn of the Phantom Flower Sect.

Not long after entering the Illusory Flower Sect Domain, they saw a blue sword light galloping from the front, and when they got closer, everyone saw that the person in front of them was a man in blue in his thirties, who was in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Down there is Xiao Qian of the Phantom Flower Sect, and in front of him is the distinguished guest of the Immortal Sect?" the man in blue stopped his sword light and asked.

Li Shinan's figure flew out, looked at the man opposite, and then replied: "In Xia Li Shinan, this is the Qingyu real person of my Lost Immortal Sect!"

"Xiao Qian has seen Qingyu's predecessors, and the younger generations often hear the family teacher Phantom Ion mention you!" Xiao Gan's face was straight, and he bowed to Qingyu's real person.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the old man, is your master okay?" asked Qing Yu Zhenren with a smile.

"Master, his old man is all right, the master has prepared the Phantom God Tea and is waiting to discuss with the real person. Xiao Qian replied with a smile.

"That's very good, then I'll take the first step!" Qing Yu Zhenren laughed, and the cyan flying sword in the sleeve of his robe flew out, leaving everyone behind.

Xiao Qian and Li Shinan glanced at each other, and then smiled helplessly.

"Fellow Daoists, let's go too. Xiao Qian made a gesture, and then flew out side by side with Li Shinan.

Han Zhonglin followed behind the team, glanced at the green mang who was galloping away, and asked Lan Feng on the side: Brother Lan, the cyan divine sword of Qingyu Ancestor should be a spiritual weapon. ”

"Brother Long doesn't know, Qingyu Ancestor's Qingyu Sword is an intermediate-level spiritual weapon, following Ancestor for decades, I don't know how many foreign enemies he has killed, it can be described as prestigious. Lan Feng's tone was full of respect.

"Then how many Jindan Ancestors are there in our Immortal Sect?" Han Zhonglin asked again.

"Originally, there were thirteen of them, but not long ago, my Lan Family Ancestor successfully retreated and advanced to Jindan Avenue!" Lan Feng said with a smile.

"Oh, then I'm going to congratulate Brother Lan!" Han Zhonglin said with a smile.

ps: Look at the empty code chapter, I can't help myself.

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