Chapter 33 The son's festival mourns, and the left and right envoys
The people of the various sects can only regret it.
However, this outcome was expected.
After all, Tianjilou has never been involved in the affairs of various sects and factions, and has only been engaged in intelligence business.
In this way, it is a good thing.
As long as Xiao Chen does not participate in any sect, he will not be an enemy of them.
This also made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
If Xiao Chen chooses either side, it will be an extremely difficult thing for them.
After all, no sect wants to offend a powerhouse in the realm of life and death.
After the feast, everyone left.
Xiao Chen came to Baicao Garden again to meet Yang Qing.
This time, he brought many elixirs, natural treasures.
The last time he left, Yang Qing had instructed him to bring some over.
He wanted to renew his life for Li Lao.
But the result was very dissatisfying, and the natural treasures brought by Xiao Chen did not play any role.
Li Lao's physical functions slowly dissipated, and he was powerless to return to the sky.
"Holy Son, don't worry about the old slave anymore, no one can hide from life and death."
Li Lao spoke.
During this time, Yang Qing often treated his body and often gave him some panacea.
Although he didn't say it explicitly, Li Lao knew it in his heart.
He can feel what he is doing.
Yang Qing sighed, didn't speak, chatted casually with Li Lao, and finally returned to the courtyard.
In the courtyard, Xiao Chen was waiting here.
I didn't dare to see this old man, once I went, my identity would inevitably be exposed, which would cause unnecessary trouble.
Yang Qing returned the treasure of heaven and earth, the elixir, to him.
"Childe, doesn't it play any role?"
Looking at the pile of useless treasures, Xiao Chen asked.
"It's useless, Li Lao's physical functions have seriously disappeared, and there is no way."
"Childe, please mourn! Since ancient times, no one can escape life and death, even if they are as strong as the ancient family, they can't get rid of this fate. ”
Xiao Chen comforted Yang Qing on the side.
"Can't monks live forever?"
Xiao Chen shook his head: "If you want to live forever, how can it be so easy, the monk just lives a little longer than mortals."
Even legendary saints do not dare to talk about immortality.
Otherwise, the Xuantian Continent would not be without saints. ”
Yang Qing was shocked by this result.
"Did those saints sit down in the past, or did they leave the Xuantian Continent?"
"I don't know!"
Xiao Chen shook his head, and then explained:
"It is said that the last saint of the Xuantian Continent disappeared 30,000 years ago.
No one knows if they sat down or left the continent.
After all, the age is too old for ancient books to survive. ”
……
The two talked in the courtyard for a long time, and finally Xiao Chen left the Baicao Garden with the treasures of heaven and earth.
The former tranquility was restored in the Baicao Garden, and Yang Qing lay on the rattan chair, quietly in a daze.
Time flies.
For monks, a few months pass in the blink of an eye.
Three months passed in a hurry.
Nine months have passed since the Qingyun Sect Master's retreat.
During this time, the world seemed to be completely quiet.
The Netherworld Sect is not bothering the Qingyun Sect either.
Strengthen your own strength with peace of mind.
For more than half a year, the development of the Underworld Sect was in full swing, and the momentum was very good.
Recruited a lot of new disciples and various loose cultivators on the rivers and lakes.
The number of people in each hall has increased dramatically.
The two or three halls that had been destroyed by the three major forces were also reorganized and regained their vitality.
The Cult of the Underworld is on a good streak.
In terms of the number of disciples, it even surpassed the past.
Among the many casual cultivators recruited, there are extraordinary powerhouses in the Enlightenment Realm and the Cause and Effect Realm.
It has greatly improved the overall strength of the Underworld Sect.
This period of time is also the happiest time for Zhang Wuji.
has been suppressed by the three major forces before, which makes him a little breathless.
Zhang Wuji sat on the main hall of the Bright Peak, looking at the elders below, with a smile on his face.
"Elders, this time has been hard, the Underworld Sect has been developing rapidly, and it is expected to be the most powerful moment ever."
The elders below nodded, their faces also smiling.
"Sect Master, my subordinates feel that the time is ripe, we ...... It's time to challenge the Qingyun Sect. ”
The Grand Elder spoke and made a suggestion.
"Hmmm......"
Zhang Wuji pondered for a moment and said, "It's really time to act, the big war is coming." This time it will definitely destroy the Qingyun Sect. ”
"Where are the left and right envoys?"
"The subordinates are here!"
Outside the main hall, two figures were like illusory, approaching in an instant, kneeling in the main hall.
"It's up to the two of you to go to the Qingyun Sect and teach them a hard lesson.
Remember, don't go too deep into the Qingyun Sect, just teach them some lessons.
With the cultivation of the two of you, no one in the Qingyun Sect at this moment is your opponent.
Qingyun Ancestor retreat, under normal circumstances, will not appear.
Seize the opportunity, kill the two elder figures, and leave immediately. ”
"My subordinates understand!"
The two envoys on the left and right received the order, got up and turned into a phantom, and disappeared in an instant.
Looking at the direction in which the two envoys left and right, the elders in the hall had smiles on their faces.
It was as if he had seen the scene of the Qingyun Sect elder being killed.
……
In the Guangming Dome Hall, after the left and right envoys left, the meeting ended.
A ghostly figure, sneaking in the dark, quietly left the top of the light and traveled far away.
A day later, he walked out of the sphere of influence of the Underworld Sect and spread the news to the Heavenly Machine Tower with a secret method.
This person is a spy sent by Tianji Tower, who pays close attention to every move of the Underworld Sect.
Tianji Tower, Xiao Chen learned the news, and immediately used a secret method to inform Yang Qing of the news.
Then, he walked to the headquarters of Tianjilou and rushed to Qingyun Sect.
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Inside the Herb Garden.
"Are the two envoys finally coming?"
When Yang Qing heard the news, he immediately took out the mirror and injected spiritual power into it.
Suddenly, a burst of light rippled on the mirror, and a picture disappeared.
The picture is set in the middle of a mountain.
The two envoys on the left and right shuttled through the deep mountains and old forests, and their speed was extremely fast, turning into the afterimage of the Dao, coming in the direction of the Qingyun Sect.
"The realm of seven-grade reincarnation is really extraordinary."
Yang Qing admired, this kind of strength, among the third-rate forces, can be said to be the top powerhouse.
I can't imagine that there is such a character hidden in the Underworld.
If he hadn't asked Xiao Chen to send someone to inquire about the situation in advance, no one would know about the two envoys coming to Qingyun Sect.
But at that time, the two envoys of the left and right were fooling around in the Qingyun Sect, and many elder-level figures would definitely die.
In the case of Liu Xuan and Qingyun Ancestor retreating, there was no one in the Qingyun Sect who could leave the left and right envoys.
Not even the Great Elders.
If they really let them succeed, in the face of the attack of the Underworld Sect in the future, the Qingyun Sect will inevitably make a fortune, or even destroy the sect.
At that time, where will the Baicao Garden be?
Baicao Garden is not here, how can he still live?
Therefore, he must not let the left and right make it happen.
Even if he didn't think about the future of Qingyun Sect, he had to think about himself.
Thinking of this, Yang Qing continued to inject spiritual power into the mirror flower and water moon, always paying attention to the situation of the two envoys on the left and right.