At dusk, the setting sun melts gold, and the winding peaks are plated with a layer of molten warmth.

The horizon was burned red, as if a sea of fire was burning in the clouds, revealing a thousand golden lights.

And under the vast heavenly dome, there are thousands of peaks in the Qingyun Sect Mountain Range.

Each mountain peak is in a different posture, lush, towering in the evening sunset, and like a sword out of the sheath, it goes straight into the clouds, with an indescribable solemnity.

At this moment, in the dim sunset, two black dots flew towards Qingyun Sect like geese returning to the forest.

The monks in charge of the guard immediately came to check on the situation, but when they saw the comer, they immediately respectfully retreated.

"Thank you for your hard work this time." Changqing Zhenren turned his head to Lin Chen and said, "You go back and rest first, I'm afraid you will have to be busy in the future." ”

"It doesn't matter." Lin Chen shrugged his shoulders, "Anyway, for so many years, I've been used to being busy, and that little trouble is nothing." ”

"And ......" I don't know what came to mind, a smile tugged at the corner of Lin Chen's mouth, "I really want to see the scene after the collision between the Great Meteorite Technique and the Undead Natural Disaster, it must be very interesting." ”

Changqing Zhenren looked at Lin Chen's interested look, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, but he still said out loud: "Since that's the case, then you go back and prepare first, I'll arrange it." ”

"Hmm." Lin Chen nodded, but then called out again to stop the evergreen real person who was about to leave, "Ancestor, wait a minute." ”

"Huh?" Changqing Zhenren was stunned and glanced back at Lin Chen, "What's wrong?" ”

Lin Chen said: "What I want to ask is, the foundation of the sect over the past three thousand years, in addition to the Great Array of Protecting the Sect [Jiamu Qingtian Great Array], the terrifying formation that has gathered thousands of years of resources on Qingyun Mountain and spent thirty years arranged, what else?" ”

"Oh? Why did you suddenly ask about this? Changqing Zhenren was stunned when he heard this, and then a look of smiling appeared on his face.

"It's all come to this point, and it doesn't make any sense for the patriarch to hide it, right?" Lin Chen smiled slightly, "I at least have to know what kind of confidence the Qingyun Sect has, so that I can better deal with the next big battle." ”

“…… Also. Changqing Zhenren pondered for a moment, and finally a smile appeared on his face, "What do you think is that the Qingyun Sect is different from other forces, and can reflect our advantages, and it is the most critical thing in the sect?" ”

"Huh?" Lin Chen was asked like this, and immediately pondered.

Jindan monk, third-order spiritual vein, high-level exercises...... No, no, none of this is accurate, the real key to Qingyun Sect lies in the inheritance of the gods!

And what is the main thing in the inheritance of the gods, the high-level exercises, the enlightenment stone that breaks through the primordial infant, and the magic weapon brought back from the land where the god has fallen......

At this moment, Lin Chen thought of the tide of millions of corpses created by the Xuanyin Sect Demon Cultivator, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and he said loudly: "The key to the Qingyun Sect lies in the spirit plant!" ”

"That's right!" Changqing Zhenren smiled and nodded, "These unique spirit plants are the key to our sect's inheritance!" ”

"Below the Jindan stage, we can cultivate, fight, learn, and assist these spiritual plants with different functions...... It has all kinds of incredible effects. After the foundation building period, you can choose a spirit plant to refine and transform into a life spirit plant, and live with it, so as to use its unique ability to climb your own immortal path! ”

"For example, Zhang Mengyao chose the sword grass and turned a region into her sword washing pool, she can use this to sharpen her sword qi and grow her cultivation rapidly! Although Zhang Hao did not refine the natal spirit plant, he used how to refine the spirit plant into an elixir and took it, so as to obtain the weakened version of the ability to be invulnerable, and not hurt by swords and guns! ……”

Speaking of this, Changqing Zhenren paused and glanced at Lin Chen a little strangely:

"It stands to reason that you should also be able to choose a unique spirit plant, but as soon as you achieve the foundation, you will leave the sect. After coming back, the cultivation has reached the level of impacting the Jindan, and at this time, it is not suitable to refine the natal spirit plant, so as not to make the breath in the body turbid and affect the impact Jindan. ”

"Huh?"

The corners of Lin Chen's mouth twitched, he didn't expect that he would miss this opportunity when he was in a hurry to leave, but it didn't make any sense to pursue this now.

So he continued to ask: "But I am afraid that these will not play a key role in the big war we will face next. ”

"These spirit plants were originally the key for us to surpass those ordinary monks, but they probably won't play much role for you kid, I really don't know how you got to this point." Changqing Zhenren stroked his beard, and glanced at Lin Chen with a strange look in his eyes mixed with doubt.

Regardless of whether he delves into it or not, after all, everyone has their own secrets, and if they go deeper, it will only lead to the sect's detachment.

So he continued: "In addition to these spirit plants, our sect also has a special place that is different from other forces, you should think about it again. ”

Lin Chen listened, pondered for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, and said aloud: "What do you mean, are those tree people?" ”

He suddenly remembered the army of tree people in the land where the god fell, it turned out that the Xuanyin Sect Demon Cultivator could create a tide of corpses, so there was no reason why the Qingyun Sect couldn't create an army of tree people!

"Is it difficult to ......" Lin Chen looked at Changqing Zhenren, his eyes revealing the meaning of questioning.

Changqing Zhenren immediately understood what he meant, but shook his head: "It's different from zombie ghosts, which can come through blood sacrifice to mortals. The formation of tree people is very difficult, and it takes hundreds of years. ”

"However...... "Changqing Zhenren changed his words again, "although it is far inferior to the corpse tide in terms of quantity, but in terms of quality, it can definitely be surpassed." I can tell you unequivocally that the number of foundation building cultivators is more than ten times that of the sect monks. ”

"Ten times more?!" Lin Chen's eyes froze when he heard this.

More than ten times, it means that there are at least thousands of foundation building period tree people, which is more than the foundation building monks on the land of Lingnan Immortal Cultivation!

Although the combat power of the Treant is not equal to that of the monk, it is for the monk with a high-level inheritance.

Besides, if it were to be besieged by more than ten times the number, I am afraid that there would be very few people in the Lingnan Immortal Cultivation Realm who could escape!

Not to mention, in the past three thousand years, will the Qingyun Sect still cultivate a Jindan-level tree person.

"Not only that, the Treants are better at defensive warfare, and if you look at the Thousand Peaks in this mountain range, this is where our means are! If you cooperate with the monk to take charge, even if the two demon cultivation forces with the inheritance of the god are attacking, don't think about breaking through the sect so easily! ”

Changqing Zhenren stroked his beard and said with a flat face, but there was an indescribable confidence in his tone.

Then, he gave a few more commands, then turned around and left directly, and in the end, only Lin Chen was left standing in the sky.

At this moment, Lin Chen looked at the Qingyun Sect at dusk, and saw that there were thousands of mountain peaks, like sharp swords straight into the sky, standing majestically on this vast land, there was an indescribable momentum, but it also contained a kind of vast and tragic.

Lin Chen looked at the scene in front of him, and for some reason, he remembered an unrelated sentence: Autumn soldiers on the battlefield.

"The storm is coming......"

Soon, Lin Chen's figure disappeared into the night after dusk, leaving only a soft murmur, which disappeared with the evening breeze in the group of mountains after the sunset.

(End of chapter)