Chapter 24: Dao Venerable of the Qi Refining Realm?

When Chen Yun set foot on the territory of the Yun Kingdom with his elite troops, the customs clearance documents from the Chen State had already been placed on the desk of the Lord of the Cloud Kingdom.

"Chen Guo?"

"You're not wrong?" Liu Shi looked at the personal non-commissioned officer with a shocked expression.

"Yes. This is a document sent by Emperor Chen Guoqing, and the envoy is the sect master of the Holy Martial Sect. ”

When he heard that it was the Holy Martial Sect, Liu Shi's pupils couldn't help but dilate several times.

Chen Guo's Dinghai Divine Needle is also the foundation of Chen Guo's ability to establish a territory as large as dozens of Cloud Kingdoms, and it is rumored that the Holy Martial Sect has controlled several spiritual energy blessed lands in Chen State.

And the Holy Martial Sect is also one of the most powerful sects around.

And the name of Yun Guo is still a vassal state of Chen State. As the suzerain, the lord of the Yun country should lead all his subjects to kneel and greet him.

But now that an extremely formal customs clearance document has appeared, and when you think of the recent Qingping Immortal Sect's overwhelming 'good deeds' of disseminating cultivation exercises, the significance of it is self-evident.

"Do you know where the Chen Guo delegation has arrived?"

"I don't know!"

"What, you don't know?" The huge mission, a full fifty people, came to the Cloud Country, and if it weren't for the customs clearance documents, they wouldn't even know a trace of news from the other party now.

"Chen Guo's envoy, or the sect master of the Holy Martial Sect personally came out, how could there be no rumors at all."

"Immediately go to Beifeiyun to drive and go to Qingping Mountain!" Liu Shi couldn't sit still and walked in a hurry.

Chen Guo is a giant, if he offends him, the entire Cloud Kingdom will not be removed.

Even if there is a Taoist Venerable here, it is a matter of Chen Guo's face, and the change of dynasty is light.

At this time, Chen Yun and his entourage had already come to the town at the foot of Qingping Mountain.

"Sect Master, in front of you is Qingping Mountain, these are the information of Qingping Immortal Sect." The secret agent placed the information collected in his hand neatly in front of Chen Yun.

It has only been established for a hundred years.

The first ancestor came back from the dead.

Half a year ago, he used the cultivation of the ninth level of qi refining to kill many of the same realms.

Four months ago, for the first time, there was a shocking vision, and the timing coincided.

The second vision was two months ago.

Qingping Immortal Sect.

Chen Yun looked at the key information on the data, and his face suddenly became cloudy.

This Qingping Immortal Sect is strange, and it must contain a big secret, and the source of everything points to the Qingping Patriarch who came back from the dead.

But what shocked Chen Yun the most was that this ancestor master only had the cultivation of the Qi Refining Realm, even if it was the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, it was only a small Qi Refining Realm, and what kind of ability did he have to attract the attention of the Daomen saints, as well as the admiration of the scholars.

And many elders and disciples who were circulating the materials on the side were also at a loss.

This is simply a big grass!

The magical start is not considered a fairy descending to earth.

"Say more unintentionally, just let me try and you'll know." Chen Yun looked at the mansion on the clouds, looming, like a fairyland, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Five hundred and one, one saint in 100,000 years, this is the rule of heaven.

But now there are meritorious saints, if it weren't for the appearance of the "Tao Sutra", the holy land sects all over the world would still be like blind people who don't know the south, east, west, and northwest.

The morning sun spills over the earth.

Chen Yun put on the uniform belonging to the Sect Master of the Holy Martial Sect, with a Xuan belt around his waist, looking extravagant. And the disciples who followed him were also dignified, wearing uniforms that represented the façade of the Holy Martial Sect.

"Let's go!"

A group of people walked unhurriedly on the stone road.

The sudden appearance of such a group of people who knew at a glance that they were not from the Yun Kingdom, and who had a strong monk's style on their bodies, immediately shocked the huge Qingping Town.

One by one, people watched with bated breath as the group slowly walked towards Qingping Mountain.

It seems to be slow but it is actually fast.

"Student Chen Yun, an unknown disciple of the Holy Martial Sect, has come to meet Qingping Daozun!"

At this moment, an incomparably loud voice sounded outside the Qingping Immortal Sect.

The voice sounded, and in an instant, the entire Qingping Immortal Sect was in an uproar.

Even Qing Mingzi was a little moved.

"Chen Yun, Saint Martial Sect?"

"Isn't that the contemporary sect master of the Chen Kingdom's guardian sect? It is rumored that the master who has stepped into the Jindan realm! ”

"Shhh Chen Yun surrendered his identity and claimed to be a student? ”

As the suzeraint of the Cloud Country, the big names of the Holy Martial Sect will naturally be recorded in a small book by the major forces below. And Qingping Immortal Sect also has the habit of recording small books.

People were amazed, and some disciples couldn't believe it.

And then the back is even more exciting!

"Student Chen Xiong, a minor disciple of the Holy Martial Sect, came to meet Qingping Daozun!"

A low, but extremely clear voice floated by.

I saw a silver-haired old man behind Chen Yun, his thin body looked like Optimus Prime, and he was surrounded by a powerful qi.

This is a true Jindan master.

The upper and lower qi machines are natural and extremely mellow, and in the eyes of the Ming people, this old man with a modest tone is much stronger than Chen Yun in front.

But standing there felt like you were merging with the world.

And the disciples who followed behind were even more arrogant and didn't dare to make a sound, and they were all quiet like stupid boys.

The sect master of a Holy Martial Sect, a big man in the entire small spirit realm, and his cultivation was even more at the top of the pyramid in the surrounding area.

And the old man in the back looked more powerful than Chen Yun, maybe it was one of the foundations of the Holy Martial Sect.

Qing Yingzi himself has only just broken through the foundation building realm.

But you see, many of the monks behind this who are not the foundation building realm are extremely young, and they seem to be the young masters of the Holy Martial Sect.

Comparing goods should be thrown, people are more popular than people.

Those disciples of their family are still bouncing around in the Qi Refining Realm, but look at them.

Alas, it's hard to put into words.

And outside the mountain gate of Qingping Immortal Sect, there are nearly a hundred.

Gathered together, the momentum was soaring, and the surrounding disciples were almost unable to raise their heads, but these people were able to push the entire Qingping Immortal Sect flat.

They all bent down in unison and bowed to the Qingping Immortal Sect.

It's a great gift.

Students bow to their teachers.

And this kneeling frightened all Qingping disciples to hide aside.

It will be Feng Yiyang's turn to be a little confused.

How can you suddenly take care of yourself, and this is the way to become a Daozun.

Although he wrote books and preached thousands of things, Feng Yiyang felt that he was still a little far from the name of Daozun.

"Ancestor, this Qingping Daozun was written in your own book!" The jade girl temporarily mended the knife.

"What did I write?" Feng Yiyang was stunned on the spot.

Looking at these pious Taoist disciples in the audience, Feng Yiyang then thought of a word leek.

Well, these are the best leeks.

Cut off one wave, and the next one.

"Get up."

Feng Yiyang's figure suddenly appeared in front of the mountain gate.

"Thank you, Daozun."

Chen Yun looked at the white-haired old man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his pupils shrank.

This is Dao Zun, can he be a Qi Refining Realm?