Chapter 155: A Toad

Inside the Imperial Court!

Near the Qinggu Holy Land, there is a manor that is perennially filled with medicinal fragrance.

The name of the manor is called: Tianci Dan Garden.

Inside the huge Imperial Court, the Tianci Dan Garden does not occupy a large area, but it occupies the area with the strongest aura, where there are often spirit beasts infested, no matter rain or sun, it will make people reach the most comfortable state.

The gate of this manor is closed on weekdays, even if the prince comes, he must be polite and call the master here: Master Duan.

The Tianci Dan Garden is also the holy place of all the Dan masters in the Qinggu Kingdom.

Here, Duan Xuehan, one of the two great alchemy masters of the Qinggu Kingdom, lives.

The other person is named Duan Xuelin, who has been stationed in the army all year round.

It is rumored that ten years ago, the two brothers, Duan Xuehan and Duan Xuerin, burned their life force and joined hands to sprinkle the nectar of Dan Juice, which moistened the drizzle for a day and a night, saving the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

On weekdays, the Qi Hai Dan used in the cultivation of the royal family was also from Duan Xuehan's hand. It is said that the absorption power of the elixir can reach 80% of the terrifying, and this level, looking at the entire Northern Realm, is also a top-notch existence.

Once the Shenwei Imperial Court of the Northern Realm made a promise to establish the Dan Dao Holy Land, invite the two of them out of the mountain, and even do not need to commit treason, just be a guest, and the conditions are so generous that everyone is shocked.

However, the two brothers directly refused, and this refusal also made the prestige of the two rise in the Qinggu Kingdom.

It's a pity that some time ago, Duan Xuelin resigned from his post with the general Hu Nanyang, which is regrettable.

Duan Xuehan has white hair, although he is already in his 190s, he is 76 years old when he stepped into Jindan, so his face looks about 50 years old, and he is very well maintained...... He walked slowly in the park, and where he stepped under his feet, the grass quietly grew half an inch, and it became even greener.

"Qinggu Holy Land, a stunned Qing, can you support it? and Qingxuanle's little girl, always put the interests of the imperial court first, can you be willing to marry this kind of goods?"

Duan Xuehan stepped on the high platform, letting the breeze blow his hair, not far away, the Qinggu Holy Land was still expanding the high-rise buildings, everywhere was resplendent and magnificent, and it was full of luxury, and even some festive items began to prepare...... Although Bai Zhuoyue and Qing Xuanle's wedding date is half a year later.

The emperor ordered that no matter what, he would help Bai Zhuoyue build a foundation, and Duan Xuehan personally alchemized it for him, knowing that the latter's qualifications were ordinary, he couldn't help but feel sorry for Qing Xuanle.

What a proud and stubborn girl, in Duan Xuehan's heart, even if she is the prince of the Shenwei Imperial Court, she is not worthy of Qing Xuanle, this is a snow lotus that grows in the snow-capped mountains, her whole body is shining with holy brilliance, and she is not stained with ordinary dust and fireworks.

The spotless snow lotus, lying on the bed, was about to be humiliated by a toad...... Thinking of this, Duan Xuehan wanted to slash Bai Zhuoyue with a sword.

Of course, he was just thinking about it, and he knew better than anyone the meaning of the Qinggu Cannon. Even give the emperor a multiple-choice question, choose one between himself and Bai Zhuoyue, and the emperor will not hesitate to give up himself.

"Ninth Princess, you are just too stubborn, in your eyes, everything is a tool to support the operation of this country, including your brothers, your sisters, and yourself...... For the rise of the Qinggu Kingdom, you finally used yourself as a tool. ”

Shaking his head, Rao is Duan Xuehan's status was cold...... Qing Xuanle, this girl's heart, how cold it is, even he can't see through it.

Thundered!

Suddenly, the giant screen of the Central Council lit up, and the picture was gorgeous, and at the same time, a burst of blood-boiling ceremonial music sounded.

"Huh, the sacrifice has just ended, are there any other grand events in the Qinggu Kingdom?"

Duan Xuehan looked up, a little curious.

"Oh, it turned out to be the Thousand Sects Potential Battle, the performance of those villains of the Nine Great Sects, it's disgusting!"

Not long after, in the center of the giant screen, huge and luxurious, world-renowned honor chariots continued to appear, Duan Xuehan looked at these chariots, and his pupils seemed to be frosty.

The lofty faces of the Nine Great Sects will always be so disgusting.

Although nearly two hundred years have passed since the Heavenly Gift Sect was destroyed, Duan Xuehan still can't forget that bitter hatred.

The nine major factions besieged the master, countless disciples of the Tianci Sect died in battle, and the huge mountain gate once overwhelmed the nine major factions, how prosperous. When he returned from going out with his junior brother, the huge sect of the past was in ruins.

In the end, he was unable to return to heaven, and he and his junior brother had no choice but to be loyal to the imperial court, promising not to retaliate against the nine major factions, and not to step into the scope of the Heavenly Sect again for life, which barely kept a little incense and saved the fate of tens of thousands of senior brothers being slaughtered.

Two hundred years have passed, and the sect that has survived has long since collapsed.

I heard that some time ago, the Taiqing Ancient Bell had a vision, and after that, it completely lost its spiritual power and was snatched away by the people of the Nine Great Sects.

On that day, Duan Xuehan wore linen and filial piety, faced the west, and stood for a day...... The Taiqing Ancient Bell is the natal magic weapon of the master Shen Fusheng, it has lost its spiritual power, and it also represents the complete dissipation of the master in this world.

It's all gone.

The huge golden sword of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The huge flower basket of the Flower Sect.

A truncated wood of the Aoki sect.

......

There are also the monstrous waves of the Purple Sea Sect.

......

The nine major factions were completely seated, and they were watched by tens of thousands of people, and Duan Xuehan's body thundered and rolled, and outside his eyes, there was even a faint purple thunder.

Taishang Dao Foundation Chapter, he and Duan Xuelin have both cultivated, but they have poor understanding, and they can only cultivate a little bit of purple intent, and finally enter the Dao with the true foundation and achieve the Great Dao Jindan...... Although it is not a Zixia abutment, after all, it is contaminated with the breath of Zixia, which is stronger than the ordinary true base.

"Humph!"

The more he looked at it, the more angry he became, Duan Xuehan flicked his sleeves, too lazy to find anger.

Chirping!

As soon as Duan Xuehan turned around, he suddenly shook his whole body, and his palm, which had not trembled for a hundred years, trembled slightly.

Feng Ming, who is sealed in the deepest part of his memory!

He turned his head suddenly, and suddenly froze in place, his long snow-white hair dancing wildly, as if he was venting the excitement in his heart.

A godsend!

That's right, it's a heaven-sent phoenix, not a fake, it's the honor guard chariot of the glory of the Tianci Sect back then, 200 years, some memories have been blurred, but some memories will only be clearer.

3,600 feathers and 3,600 ritual vessels.

The phoenix cries in Kyushu, and the glow covers the four seas.

When the heaven-sent phoenix descended, the nine major factions retreated one after another, and Duan Xuehan thought that he would never see it again in this life.

"It's a pity that it's still so sparsely populated...... Battle Sword City, I'm going to go there, it's not the territory of the Heavenly Sect, and I won't kill the people of the Nine Great Sects, so it's not a violation of my oath. ”

Looking at the few people on the back of the Heaven-Sent Phoenix, Duan Xuehan felt desolate in his heart.

They were all young people, and they didn't even have a foundation, and at that moment, he went straight to the teleportation array of the imperial city.

......

Battle Sword City, Viewing Platform.

When the battle was over, Fang Sanwan got up and cheered, almost jumping up.

Behind him, a circle of people was stunned, their faces covered in iron...... What's going on?

It's impossible.

The two new disciples of the Heavenly Gift Sect actually ranked first and second...... The first one was sleeping from front to back, which was weird.

"See, my disciple of the Heavenly Gift Sect is outstanding. Wait, and the first and second places will be challenged in a while...... When the time comes, remember to swallow the gun, don't go back on your word and puncture your hemorrhoids, hum. ”

Then, Fang Sanwan glared fiercely at the group of people nearby.

Dare to look at people with low eyes, and don't look at the level of the little junior brother and Ning Tianjiang, a bunch of garbage.

"Hmph, I admit it, that black-robed young man is very strong, and I don't know what adventures he got, it is comparable to the Nine Great Sects and Foreign Sects...... But the one who sleeps is just cheating by loopholes!"

One of them said angrily.

"That's it, it's just a bunch of garbage, and the black-robed boy is also a fluke!"

A group of people said a word to me, and Fang 30,000 couldn't argue, so angry that they were angry, but fortunately they didn't bother to explain.

At this time, the Leaderboard Challenge ends.

The young man from Ning Tianjiang and Tiangang Sect carried the sleeping Zhao Chu and walked in the direction where Fang Sanwan was.

Zhao Chu snored, slept so soundly that he was drooling.

"Third junior brother, congratulations. ”

Putting Zhao Chu on the chair to sleep, Fang Sanwan patted Ning Tianjiang on the shoulder, looking excited.

"It's a pity that this guy slept too much and didn't have a chance to be in the limelight!"

Ning Tianjiang wiped his sweat and reminded the sleeping brothers Bai Zhuoye and Bai Zhuoxin...... The two of them were shocked by the dream, and they were looking at the crowd with a confused face, when suddenly a pocket fell in front of them, making them sleepless.

Linghaidan!

Hundreds of Linghai Pills, the two of them were dumbfounded.

"This is the prize for the champion and runner-up of the human list, your cultivation is too low, give it to you, you are all disciples of the Heavenly Sect, and the junior brother covers you!"

Ning Tianjiang smiled and threw a prize into his mouth, like a child taking jelly beans.

"Phew...... So many impurities. ”

Then, in front of everyone's eyes, he spit out the half-chewed Qi Haidan directly, frowning, as if this jelly bean was bitter.

is used to eating Zhao Chu's Linghai Dan, this so-called prize, he really doesn't like it, and he doesn't even disdain to sell it and fool the ghost.

......

Hiss!

At this time, the nearby crowd that was about to sneer at a few words was suddenly dumbfounded, and the rooster was generally frozen in place, his eyes were red, and he was panting.

Qi Haidan!

The first place on the list will be rewarded with 50 Qi Haidan.

The second place will be rewarded with 30 Qi Haidan.

It was like such garbage, and it was thrown to two waste of gas refining triple?

Are you still bitter?

Someone rubbed his eyes vigorously and stared at Bai Zhuoye.

That's right, it's Qi Haidan.

What kind of sect is this?

Even the inner doors of the nine major factions are not so generous.

"Dare to ask Brother Tai, what is the background of your sect?"

Finally, a kind-faced audience finally couldn't help but ask.

"It's just a third-rate sect. ”

Fang Sanwan held his fist in his arms, his eyes overlooking the battle platform in the distance, and his voice was deep and calm:

"A third-rate sect that wants to challenge the heavenly rankings!"

Fang Sanwan was unprecedentedly confident, he seemed to have seen the day when the Heavenly Gift Sect would rise.

......

"It's a pity that the strongest person has nine levels of qi refining, and even the head of the house has run away, so he is too depressed. ”

The highest place in Battle Sword City is the VIP seat, even if it is the nine major factions, only the Zhuji Elder is qualified to sit down...... At this moment, in the most central VIP room, a white-haired old man looked at the people of the Heavenly Gift Sect and muttered to himself.

"Huh, these disciples seem to have good qualifications...... The one who refines the nine levels of qi is not very old, and he should be two or three years old when he enters the sect, which is stronger than the inner sect of the nine major sects...... And the sleeping one, I can't see through it at all. ”

"From this point of view, the teenager who just killed the Quartet and won the first place on the list seems to be the most commonplace. ”

After taking a closer look, Duan Xuehan frowned instead.