"Emei faction, Emei faction...... Why did you come up with such an unlucky name? I don't know if the Qingcheng faction is born with the name of this broken sect" Wang Li held Yan Yan, a little client who didn't know anything, looking at the world, and looking at the self-righteous 10,000-person blood sedan chair in front of him, he couldn't help grinning.

"I know why I, a qi practitioner of the fake Qingcheng faction, came to this world...... There is such a 'Emei faction'...... Hee-hee-hee-hee...... Hehehe...... Quack Quack~~"

Those who often cultivate immortals know that in the pluralistic world on the side of Shushan Swordsman, no matter which world they are in, Emei and Qingcheng have always been inseparable from Meng, and Meng is not out of focus.

The two sects, everyone reveres Taishang Daode Tianzun as the ancestor, and they are also the backbone of the righteous path, and they also have a large number of magic weapons passed down by the ancestors.

It's a pity that everyone knows that this thing can't be bumped into by people.

Once everyone's character design collides, it is inevitable to separate a big and small king.

So...... Since then, the Qingcheng faction has stepped into the terrible rhythm of life of the second child of ten thousand years.

Especially after a certain dwarf surnamed Zhu became the head of the Qingcheng faction, the days of the Qingcheng faction were "Wang Xiaoer's New Year - a year is not as good as a year", and the relationship between Emei and Qingcheng is even more true that the Emei faction is peeing on the top of his head, and Qingcheng wants to have a good relationship with the mud for him at the bottom!

When it is reasonable, so many ancestors above the Qingcheng faction are watching all this with their eyes in vain, just Zhu Xiaozi's excellent licking skills for the Emei faction, if it is not really "pretending to be loyal and preparing to backstab Emei all the time behind his back", Wang Li feels that once Zhu Xiaozi becomes an immortal, their group of ancestors will also have to give Zhu Xiaozi a set of 118th generation reincarnation VIP expedited package.

As the saying goes, immortals are made in the morning, the procedures are done in the morning, and the reincarnation is entered in the morning.

It can be said that in the Qingcheng faction, anyone who has a little bit of heart will think about how to turn over and be the master.

Not to mention that it is from the second ten thousand years to the monopoly of the turtle head, but at least the Qingcheng faction is standing and peeing, and the Emei faction is kneeling and muddy.

And in such a small background, Wang Li, a supernumerary fake Taoist priest who does not belong to the orthodoxy of the Qingcheng faction at all and has not even entered the Qingcheng Taoist book, is not careful, and as soon as he stepped into the air, he came to this world with the Emei faction.

Then take a look at this Emei faction.

Not to mention the rest, just this self-proclaimed disciple of the Emei faction in the county order Situ An, in this county government all kinds of extermination, regard sentient beings as dust ants, wanton trampling on all kinds of behavior, Wang Li can guess how the Emei faction in this world should have died.

This is all the way to the destruction of the sect and the clearing of the portal!

Tut-tut...... The false Taoist leader of the Qingcheng faction accidentally destroyed the true Taoist priest of the Emei faction.

Wang Li can only say that some of the big guys above are really coquettish.

"That's why I'm being called a 'temporary worker.'" Wang Li's brain, which was filled with the small universe, was running at a high speed for a long time, and in the blink of an eye, he already knew that he had come to this world, and he needed to do something more while completing the task entrusted by his little client.

But soon Wang Li shook his head indifferently and threw out the little idea of "I am a temporary worker".

What a joke!

In these years, cultivating immortals is not about fighting and killing, it is about human feelings!!

Don't look down on the work of this temporary worker, how many people can't find a way even if they are kneeling!

What's more, his "Qingcheng Qi Practice" was able to improve to such a point in such a short period of time, and it almost completely exploded the geniuses in the vast majority of mortal flow immortal cultivation worlds.

Among them, although most of the reason is due to his own talent, there is more or less a little bit of funding from the bosses.

Since the benefits have been given in advance, it is only natural for Wang Li to do a little dirty work for them.

After thinking about it, Wang Li reached out and took out a piece of the Immortal Dao Shadow Stone that he had pinched out with "Qingcheng Yiqi" from his own extradimensional space, and put it in Yan Yan's hand.

"Here, take it."

"Huh? Big brother, what is this? Yan Yan wondered.

"Hahaha, this is the stepping stone for you to practice the Immortal Dao...... For a period of time to come, you will hold this stone in your hand, and I will not tell you to put it down, and you must not let it go. Wang Li didn't talk nonsense, just nodded at Yanyan's little head melon seeds, and her face was still unsatisfied.

"Uh-huh!" Hearing the words of the eldest brother, Yan Yan didn't think much about it, just nodded her little head wildly, and grabbed the small stone in her hand tightly, not daring to let go at all.

"This Dao Leader, do you know that I am from the Emei faction? Can you cut the love of this dragon beast under your feet today? In the future, my Emei faction will have a heavy thanks! "The county commander of Ranshi County, Situ An, a contemporary disciple of the Emei faction and one of the children of the contemporary national teacher of the Daman Dynasty, looked at the white beast at Wang Li's feet, his eyes showed a little greed, and he tried to ask again.

One thing to say, in the face of this majestic and extraordinary white dragon, whether it is psychologically or physically, he is hungry.

What Situ An practiced was the "Yuan Yuan Sutra" written by Zu Qiankun, the master of the Emei faction, and Qi Zhenjun.

There are all kinds of wonderful methods in the scriptures, and the "Wanmin Umbrella" he practiced in Ranshi County is just an inconspicuous paragraph in the "Yuan Yuan Sutra".

One of the things that fascinated Situ An the most was that there was a technique of "practicing and complementing shapes".

It is able to refine his body and mana into the form of a beast, and send it out as if it were not a dharma body, fighting with others, rampant and domineering, and invincible. It also has an immeasurable effect on the achievement of immortal paths!

It's a pity that although his Emei faction has a big family and a lot of wealth, there are also many disciples, and all kinds of resources are distributed to each disciple, which is almost like a drop in the bucket.

Otherwise, Situ An would not have let go of the good Emei disciples, and went to this chaotic stone county to be a county magistrate, searching for more than ten years of land, and he was still happy to do it.

But even if you have been searching for more than ten years in the area of rocks, if you want to practice the "art of supplementing form with form", you are still overstretched.

To this day, he saw this drake beast......

Situ An felt that if he could obtain this divine dragon and refine it into his own body, he would be able to obtain hundreds of years of penance for nothing, and it would be no problem to become an immortal and an ancestor in the future!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Wang Li stood on the head of the snow-white dragon, squinting at this little ability, not small tone, and a lot of miscellaneous thoughts.

I haven't started to clean up the portal of your Emei faction in the name of the Qingcheng faction, and you kid is already planning to prostitute for nothing?

Thank you again?! Do you really think I don't know your thoughts?

"You already have a way to die!"

(End of chapter)