"Reaching the Five-Rank Golden Immortal, fortunately, I have strengthened my control over the Qilin Fire during this time, otherwise I may not be able to reach the Seven-Rank Golden Immortal by using the Qilin Fire now."

The fourth-grade golden immortal to the sixth-grade golden immortal, two realms, and the fifth-grade golden immortal to the seventh-grade golden immortal are also two realms, but the strength improvement is not the same, if Wen Qingye's control of the Qilin Fire is still at the original level, maybe he can't be promoted from the fifth-grade golden immortal to the seventh-grade golden immortal.

However, Wen Qingye also knew that his strength had already reached a bottleneck, and that bottleneck was the opponent of the Emperor Jin Xian, the Emperor Jin Immortal already had a karma position, even if he improved two more realms now, it would be difficult to defeat the Emperor Jin Xian.

Because the title of the Golden Immortal Yuan Shen left a mark in the Emperor Heaven, it belongs to the Golden Immortal recognized by heaven and earth, Shouyuan has been for ten thousand years, and his strength is not comparable to ordinary Golden Immortals at all.

This time when he came to Lihuo Tianshan, he not only got the pearl of inheritance of the Lihuo Sword Sect, but also the red brocade broken corpse book, the Great Rigang Yuan, and the cultivation was also to the five-grade golden immortal, which was considered a full harvest.

"After I go back, refine the essence blood of the stone king and the essence blood of the mandala in my body to see if I can fuse a special physique"

Wen Qingye took a deep breath, then rushed out of the crater and rushed towards the Fire Sword Sect in the distance.

.........

In less than a moment, Wen Qingye returned to the Lihuo Sword Sect.

Because of his special status, the place where he lives is the residence of the elders of the Fire Sword Sect, which is in the back mountain.

"What is this?"

Just a few dozen zhang away from his residence, Wen Qingye's brows furrowed suddenly, and he found that there were several disciples of the Fire Sword Sect next to his residence.

Not only secretly, but there were also many disciples of the Fire Sword Sect gathered on the road, and after seeing him appear, they moved their eyes to him one by one.

Is this spying on yourself?

Wen Qingye's expression remained indifferent, as if he hadn't noticed the person who was watching, and strode towards his room.

Suddenly, a delicate figure walked in front of Wen Qingye, this person Wen Qingye was extremely familiar, it was the princess of Daughter Island, Princess Yushu.

"Long time no see, Holy Son"

Wen Qingye glanced at Princess Yushu and said indifferently, "You didn't come to me to talk about this, did you?"

Princess Yushu also knew a little bit of Wen Qingye's temperament, and said bluntly: "Fengleitai, challenge you"

"You?"

Wen Qingye smiled indifferently and said, "Let's say it directly, who wants to challenge me"

Princess Yushu hooked her lips and sneered: "You will know when you go"

Wu Qiren, Wu Qiren, this time the ten disciples of the Lihuo Sword Sect have joined forces to deal with you, I see how you crack it, and when the time comes, the position of your Holy Son will definitely become a laughing stock, and you may be driven out of the Lihuo Sword Sect directly.

"What if I don't go?"

Wen Qingye put his hands behind him and looked at Princess Yushu with a smug face indifferently.

"Not going!?"

Princess Yushu smiled and looked at the surrounding disciples of the Fire Sword Sect, and suddenly the disciples of the Fire Sword Sect surrounded them, and their eyes were firmly fixed on Wen Qingye.

"Since you, as the Holy Son of my Fire Sword Sect, should be an example, are you afraid?"

"That's right, if you want to become a holy son, you have to show the corresponding strength, otherwise, how can you convince us?"

"If you don't go, you will remove the position of the Holy Son, and save us from the face of the Fire Sword Sect."

..........

The surrounding disciples of the Fire Sword Sect stepped forward one by one and shouted, if Wen Qingye didn't go, they wouldn't recognize him as a holy son.

As soon as Wen Qingye looked at it, he knew that someone should be behind him who was calculating him, and he didn't know how many challenges were waiting for him when he went to Fengleitai.

This is obviously where the elders live, but why there are such disciples of the Fire Sword Sect shows that the people who want to deal with him are at least in the Fire Sword Sect.

But will he be afraid?

Wen Qingye shook her head and smiled, and said to Princess Yushu: "Lead the way, I also want to see who wants to challenge me"

"Yes, Holy Son, please."

Princess Yushu saw Wen Qingye agree, with a hint of coldness in her eyes, she stretched out her jade palm and made a gesture of invitation.

Then, Wen Qingye followed behind Princess Yushu, and walked towards the Wind Thunder Platform in a group of disciples of the Lihuo Sword Sect who were eyeing each other.

.........

Away from the Fire Sword Sect, under the wind and thunder.

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of disciples from the Fire Sword Sect were standing densely in all strata of the sky, crowding the vast wind and thunder platform, and as far as the eye could see, there were only countless figures.

And there were dozens of seats in the audience, all of which were full of people, and the people at the head were none other than Qin Tian, the two elders of Qin Yi, and the nine disciples of the Fire Sword Sect.

Zou Jie, who was ranked fifth among the top ten disciples of the Fire Sword Sect, frowned and said, "Second Senior Sister, you said that if this Wu Qiren didn't come, wouldn't all our meticulous preparations be in vain?"

"Don't worry, he'll come"

Before Jiang Yang could speak, Bai Chengzi said with confidence: "You haven't seen Wu Qiren, but I have a relationship with him, this person is arrogant and arrogant, and he is self-serving, and when he hears the disciples of the Lihuo Sword Sect challenge him, he will definitely come to fight."

"That's right, that's what this kid has to say"

Qin Yi snorted coldly and said, "The strength is not very strong, but the character is extremely arrogant, otherwise I would not have offended so many forces in the Nine Heavens South China Sea, in my opinion, if we are controlled by the Fire Sword Sect, it will be the time for me to fall from the Fire Sword Sect."

When Jiang Yang heard Bai Chengzi and Qin Yi both say this, he became more and more sure of his approach, and nodded solemnly: "I want Senior Brother Beitang to become the head of the sect and become the holy son of my Fire Sword Sect, this is the best development I have left the Fire Sword Sect."

Qin Yi nodded and agreed: "That's right, I think so too."

At this time, a disciple from the Fire Sword Sect hurriedly ran over, clasped his fists at everyone and said respectfully: "Wu Qiren is here, he has arrived at the Wind Thunder Canyon."

"Good"

Jiang Yang nodded after hearing this, his eyes swept to the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Lihuo Sword Sect around him, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, only she and Beitang could have such cohesion in the Lihuo Sword Sect.

"Wu Qiren is almost here, all junior brothers and sisters, the wind and thunder!"

Wind and thunder!

The voice resounded in the ears of every Fire Sword Sect master present like a cloud-piercing stone.

When everyone from the Fire Sword Sect heard Jiang Yang's words, they were all excited, and their true qi rushed towards a cowhide drum in front of them.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

A sound of drums that shook the heavens and the earth spread, and the stirring sound directly broke through the clouds and rushed to the main hall of the Leaving Fire Sword Sect built on the Infinite Heaven.

The sound of the drum rolled, like thunder, and hung over the entire island of fire, and countless creatures were alarmed by the amazing thunder.

(End of chapter)