Drops of rich aura rain fell from the sky, with Zhou Yuanyuan as the center, from dense to sparse, radiating outward.

After the rain of spiritual energy, the clumps of withered yellow "spirit thatch" of the Maoshan faction have turned from yellow to green, exuding vigorous vitality.

In the sky above Maoshan faction, a large area of beautiful clouds appeared, red, purple, green, yellow, blue...... Flowers are blooming. The clouds kept spreading, and in a short time a sea of flowers had formed, stretching for thousands of miles.

Transform into a god, become.

Zhou Yuanyuan opened his eyes and stood up, releasing a trace of coercion. This coercion quickly swept through the entire secret realm.

The monks in the secret realm trembled under this powerful pressure.

The situation of the secret realm, at this moment, has been all taken into Zhou Yuanyuan's mind.

Zhou Yuanyuan's coercion specially paused in the sky above the Yushan Sect for a few seconds before he took it back.

The intimidating power of the Avatar Monk is very great. After the coercion dissipated, the monks of the Yushan Sect were all frightened.

Although they couldn't see the heroic posture of the Avatar Monk with their own eyes, the monks could feel that this pressure came from the direction of the Maoshan Sect.

Many people secretly guessed in their hearts: The ancestor of the Maoshan faction is only the ancestor of Maoshan alone. Could it be that the ancestor of Maoshan had some great creation and was actually promoted to a god cultivator?

Many monks secretly played Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts.

With the support of the Avatar Monks, the Maoshan Sect can crush the monks of the Yushan Sect into scum in minutes, where should they go?

Xiaoyao Peak, the main hall.

After Zhou Yuanyuan's coercion dissipated, Ling Xiaotian locked himself in the main hall and sat for a few hours, but he couldn't come up with a countermeasure.

From the primordial infant to the god, it not only requires a large amount of aura accumulation, but also a certain opportunity.

Before Ling Xiaotian died, he was only a Yuan Infant Cultivator. Turning into a god is no less than an unclimbable mountain for Ling Xiaotian.

The current Ling Xiaotian is just a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and if he wants to resist the god cultivators of the Maoshan faction, that is a dream!

Finally having a body, Ling Xiaotian didn't want to give up.

No, he couldn't sit still. Even if he kept absorbing the power of others, if he wanted to achieve the cultivation of the gods, he didn't know that it would be hundreds of years later.

"The head of Qiqi, Ye Wuyang, a disciple of the outer sect of Qingyun Peak, asks to see him. Li Changqing's voice sounded outside the door of the main hall.

Li Changqing didn't want to go through this experience, anyone with eyes could see that Ling Xiaotian was in a bad mood today.

But Ye Wuyang said that he came to see the head of the house on the order of the head of the house.

Li Changqing reluctantly came over to report it.

Contrary to Li Changqing's expectations, Ling Xiaotian's voice sounded hurriedly: "Changqing, let Ye Wuyang come to see me quickly." ”

Li Changqing watched Ye Wuyang walk into the main hall, his eyes flashed slightly.

Li Changqing felt that there was something strange about today's leader. It's just an outer disciple, usually even if the peak masters come to him, they haven't seen Ling Xiaotian so anxious to call someone to go in immediately.

This Ye Wuyang...... Could it be that there is something strange that can't be done?

Thinking of this, Li Changqing, who originally wanted to go farther, turned to the door of the apse of the main hall.

This place is the best place for Li Changqing to eavesdrop.

In the main hall, Ling Xiaotian's pleasant voice sounded intermittently: "...... You put her in ...... Wait for me ......."

"Yes, although the head of the family can rest assured, his subordinates will definitely put people in prison. This was Ye Wuyang's voice to please Ling Xiaotian.

"Hmm~!, you can rest assured that you will follow me to do things, and you will not lose your benefits. Ling Xiaotian swept away his previous irritability, and his tone of voice was unexpectedly gentle.

"Yes, yes, Wuyang does things, and the head can rest assured. Ye Wuyang's flattering voice.

"Okay, you hurry up and go to see the good people, if there is a single hair missing, this seat will not spare you. Ling Xiaotian's voice turned sharp.

"Yes, yes, Wuyang retired. ”

As soon as the voice of Ye Wuyang saying goodbye to Ling Xiaotian appeared, Li Changqing hurriedly turned back to the front of the main hall, and just in time for Ye Wuyang to open the door and walk out of the main hall.

After Ye Wuyang stood still at the entrance of the main hall, he first touched the cold sweat on his head, and then swept a cloth bag in his hand, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Ye, does the head of the family have a reward?" Li Changqing's gloomy voice sounded behind Ye Wuyang, startling Ye Wuyang a lot.

"Mr. Li is in charge!" Ye Wuyang put up a smile on his face, and his subordinates quickly took out a low-grade spirit stone from a small cloth bag and stuffed it into Li Changqing's hand.

The feeling of being ahorny made Li Changqing stunned.

How much did this Ye Wuyang help the head of the sect to let the head of the sect give him such a heavy reward?

Looking at the familiar storage bag in Ye Wuyang's hand, Li Changqing's pupils shrank. If he was not mistaken, the storage bag in Ye Wuyang's hand was exactly what Li Changqing had prepared for Ling Xiaotian yesterday, and it contained a hundred lower-grade spirit stones!

No wonder Ye Wuyang was so generous, as soon as he gave it, it was a spirit stone. Compared with a hundred spirit stones, one spirit stone, Ye Wuyang is still willing to give it.

Thinking of this, Li Changqing shrank his hand, and the spirit stone in his palm had been put into the storage bag on his waist.

Ye Wuyang saw that Li Changqing had accepted his "bribe", so he said goodbye to Li Changqing with a smile on his face and walked down the mountain.

Li Changqing looked at Ye Wuyang's back, but secretly thought to himself in his heart: Who did the head of the sect let Ye Wuyang see? Does this person recognize himself? Do you want Zhu Xiaozhao to investigate this matter?

It was the first time that Ling Xiaotian had done something to hide from Li Changqing, and if he didn't find out the secret between Ling Xiaotian and Ye Wuyang, Li Changqing felt a little unsure.

After Ye Wuyang got the bag of spirit stones he wanted from Ling Xiaotian, he happily left the main hall.

Ye Wuyang and He Jingjing's current residence is the small courtyard where Wu Xiuyun lived before.

Ling Xiaotian's instruction to Ye Wuyang was to let him take a good look at He Jingjing, and it was best to let He Jingjing stay in the small courtyard all the time and not walk around.

He Jingjing was a retreat that Ling Xiaotian had prepared for himself. Ling Xiaotian's Divine Soul had lived in He Jingjing's head for a period of time before, and the magnetic fields of the two of them were similar, and when it came to the critical moment, Ling Xiaotian could take He Jingjing and be reborn.

Because of this, Ling Xiao Tiancai wanted to arrange He Jingjing to live near him.

Ye Wuyang was just a "smoke bomb" that Ling Xiaotian showed to the outside world.

Li Changqing asked Zhu Xiaozhao to check, but he only found out that He Jingjing was the "fiancée" of Wen Ziqing, the peak master of Jinping Peak, and as for the secret between Ling Xiaotian and He Jingjing, Zhu Xiaozhao couldn't find out.

Zhu Xiaozhao also thought that Ling Xiaotian had "arrested" He Jingjing because he wanted to force Wen Ziqing to return to Yushan to help him deal with the Maoshan faction.

Zhu Xiaozhao was puzzled for a while, and then put this matter behind him. I didn't even think to tell Xie Hanmei about it.

Zhu Xiaozhao didn't know that because of such a small negligence, Ling Xiaotian escaped with his life under the Maoshan Ancestor, and also ran to the secular world to set off a storm.