Chapter 243

"Qingfeng, you are the head of a sect, and we are just assisting you, so when it comes to deciding the survival of the sect, you can just make up your mind. One of the Supreme Elders in the middle said lightly.

"Elder Nangong, I don't know how your cultivation is progressing now, can you break through that calamity and come to the Heavenly Heart?" Qing Fengzi suddenly asked.

"・・・・・" The figure sitting in the middle was speechless for a long time, this figure was the ancestor of the Nangong Mulan family, Nangong was ruthless.

After a long time, Nangong said ruthlessly and lightly: "Only Sancheng is sure!"

"Sancheng is sure, then Elder Nangong must remember not to take risks. Qingfengzi said with a frown.

"Hehe, if I really can't hide anything from you, my limit is approaching, if I can't come to the heart of heaven, I may have to sit here. Nangong said ruthlessly and lightly.

Qing Fengzi was shocked when he heard this, recently he had noticed the abnormality of the fluctuation of vitality in the Qinghai Palace, and he probably knew that Nangong was ruthlessly preparing to break through forcibly, but he didn't expect that it would be the reason.

The lifespan of any immortal cultivator is limited, and in the upper realm, the lifespan of an ordinary human being is about one hundred and fifty years, which is nearly twice as long as the eighty or ninety years of lifespan in the lower realm. But for an immortal cultivator, this lifespan is completely insufficient.

Those who cultivate immortals are cultivating a path against the sky, and every time they survive a calamity, their lifespan can be extended, and there are also some top-level pills that can prolong their lives. But if you don't end up tearing through the sky and stepping into the real heavenly realm, the longest lifespan is only a thousand years.

This is an insurmountable hurdle.

Therefore, for a person who cultivates immortals, especially in the later stage of cultivation, what he needs most is not a martial arts magic elixir, but time. With time, everything is possible. And Nangong Ruthless is now more than six hundred years old, and there is not much left of Shouyuan, if he can't break through, then he can only sit in the Qinghai Palace.

"Elder Nangong, how long is it left?" Qing Fengzi asked in a deep voice.

"Less than twenty years. If it weren't for the anti-longevity pill in the East, I'm afraid I would have sat down a long time ago. Nangong ruthlessly looked at the figure on the right and said gratefully.

The Dongfang in his mouth was the youngest of the three Supreme Elders of the Qinghai Sect, Dongfang Shenghong, the ancestor of another big family of the Qinghai Sect. There is also an elder named Ximen Wuxi, who is the ancestor of the Ximen family.

"Brother Nangong is serious, it's just a pill, why worry about it. Dongfang Shenghong said lightly.

Nangong nodded ruthlessly, didn't say anything more, turned back to Qingfengzi and said: "Qingfeng, do what you want to do in the sect, the reason why we supported you as the sect master back then was because we took a fancy to your eloquence and courage, so don't worry about it and do it boldly." Nangong said ruthlessly.

"Yes, I hope that the three Supreme Elders can come to the heart of heaven as soon as possible and bless me with the foundation of the Qinghai Sect for ten thousand years. Qingfengzi said.

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Three days later, all the people in the entire Qinghai Sect who were above the cultivation state came to the Zhongfeng Qinghai Hall. At the gate of the Qinghai Palace, where no one had seen in the past, at this time, all the top figures of the entire Qinghai Sect were gathered.

"Brother Cao, I am in retreat, but I received an order to hold a meeting in the Qinghai Palace, what is going on?" a middle-aged man asked.

"I don't know. A goatee man next to the middle-aged man frowned and said, "When I received the order, I was gathering with a few friends in the Shanhe Palace, and after receiving the order, I rushed back non-stop. ”

"You're coming back from Shanhe Palace in three days?" the middle-aged man gasped.

"No, in order to hurry, I almost went bankrupt, almost used up all the spirit stones, I just rushed back to Qinghai Sect a moment ago, and I didn't even have time to return to my own peak, so I went straight to Qinghai Palace. ”

"I'd like to know what happened to make the Supreme Sect Master give such a discretionary decree. The man surnamed Cao, who had a goatee, said distressedly, and when he thought of his spirit stone, his heart was dripping with blood.

"I have some gossip, but I don't know if it's true. An old man in a blue robe spoke.

"Oh, Brother Yu, tell me about it. The middle-aged man and the man surnamed Cao both had bright eyes.

"It is said that there have been some abnormalities in the Refining God Valley, which has made the Refining God Valley lose the ability to refine the spiritual will, and our Qinghai Sect has an ancient prophecy..."

The middle-aged man and the man surnamed Cao were really anxious, and asked impatiently: "Don't sell Guanzi, Brother Yu hurry up." ”

"Hehe!" The old man surnamed Yu looked at the two of them and said word by word: "That ancient prophecy is that the day when the Refining God Valley is destroyed is the time when the Qinghai Sect is destroyed. ”

"What, the day the Refining God Valley is destroyed, is the time when the Qinghai Sect is destroyed?" the two of them were suddenly shocked, and they almost exclaimed.

"With such a huge foundation of my Qinghai Sect, how can it be said that it will be destroyed, this thing is absolutely impossible. The man surnamed Cao shook his head and said categorically.

"I've only heard about it, and I must not spread it, but I'll find out what it's going on in a moment. The old man surnamed Yu waved his hand and said noncommittally.

There are constantly people talking to each other, but no one knows what the real reason is, in fact, what the old man surnamed Yu said is almost the same, but the destruction of the Refining God Valley is not simply a catastrophe.

Crunch...

Everyone outside the Qinghai Hall heard the sound, and a huge space gate opened out of thin air, incomparably majestic, just like an open heavenly gate.

The door of Qinghai Hall slowly opened, and a voice came from inside.

"Everyone enters the Qinghai Temple. This is Qingfengzi's voice.

Without saying a word, one by one they flew up and threw themselves into the huge spatial gate in the air, and after everyone entered, the gate closed and disappeared.

In a void space, there is nothing but boundless nothingness. The so-called Qinghai Hall is actually just an independent space, which is somewhat similar to Dongtian to a certain extent.

Everyone who appeared in this space was enveloped in a ray of light, this light seemed to be white and not white, I can't tell what color it was, but it was shining.

In the entire Qinghai Palace, there are nearly a hundred such lights flickering, that is to say, the Qinghai Sect has nearly a hundred powerhouses above the refining realm, and this kind of background, looking at the entire Ziyang Star, it is also very majestic.

At the highest point of the Qinghai Palace, several figures were particularly shining. It was Qingfengzi and the rest of the hall masters. And some elder-level powerhouses are lined up on both sides. The rest were all ordinary Mind Refining Realm disciples.

This group of people is the top strength of the Qinghai Sect, the real backbone.