As if sensing Yingtian's thoughts, the beads in the dantian suddenly misted and turned into a glittering blue platform. The platform is a lotus-shaped petal, and the petals are spread out, and in the middle of the petals is a round green jade platform. Yingtian was dumbfounded, can it still be like this? This is what the master said is the normal foundation building platform, right?

But where did the bead go? I saw the lotus platform for a moment, and then it was transformed into the original cyan bead. Yingtian understood that according to the cultivation of the nameless ancient scriptures, it was this bead that appeared during the foundation building period, and it was not an ordinary Dao platform.

If Yingtian is willing, this quaint cyan bead can still be transformed into an ordinary Dao platform. Is this to avoid the prying eyes of those who have a heart? Yingtian thought secretly.

But it's a good thing. Experiencing the spiritual power that had increased more than ten times, Yingtian clenched his fists excitedly. I really want to find a chance to try the power of the strongest blow after I run the Nameless Sword Technique now. But it's really not convenient at the moment, and I'll look for opportunities later.

Yingtian breathed peacefully overnight to consolidate the initial realm of foundation building, so that the huge spiritual power in his body was stabilized. Ying Tian was pleasantly surprised to find that the Breath Accumulation Technique had actually begun to evolve, as long as he was willing, the Breath Accumulation Technique could actually change his own breath, and even his appearance could be adjusted appropriately, isn't this just a change to another person?

Cultivation always makes time pass very quickly, and early the next morning, Yingtian got up and found that there were people kneeling outside in the dark, and the entire courtyard was crowded, not to mention, they all lined up on the street opposite the mansion of Qing Yuanzong. It was all dressed in the palace, with guards, angels, eunuchs, palace maids, and so on. It turned out to be Ji Le'er and their respective palace people.

Ying Tian shook his head, do you need so many servants to serve the three of you? Seeing Ji Le'er's three brothers and sisters coming out, dozens of palace maids stepped forward to serve, Ying Tian couldn't help but smile and said, "Senior sister, you really enjoy it." I only have one maid, and I don't know where they are!"

"Bold, seeing that Her Royal Highness the princess does not kneel and salute, she dares to be so presumptuous!" Suddenly, an extremely sharp voice sounded, and Yingtian fixed his eyes and saw that it was a eunuch, and he looked dressed and his status was not low.

"Xiao Lizi, this is the younger brother of this princess, and she doesn't need so many rules. But you, when you see this princess and junior brother in the future, you can't miss the courtesy!" Ji Le'er said to the eunuch with a smile.

The eunuch was so frightened that he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Yingtian, who shook his head and waved his hand to signal him to get up.

At this moment, suddenly a young man dressed as a disciple of the Qingyuan Sect suddenly flew over, probably in the early stage of Qi Condensation, the Dao robe was covered with blood flowers, and a lot of blood was dripping down, this young man shouted loudly with a pale face: "Master, senior brothers, it's not good, the disciples of our team of four senior brothers were ambushed by people of unknown origin, and we also ask the master and brothers to rescue!"

Yingtian's face sank instantly. The four senior brothers in his mouth are himself, the seniority of the Qing Yuan Sect is only ranked according to the status of the disciples, Yingtian is the personal disciple of the head, ordinary inner and outer disciples need to shout senior brother when they see him, Mei Changqing has already explained to the disciples about accepting new apprentices.

Ying Tian flashed to the young man's side, and a stream of spiritual energy crossed into his body, and said in a deep voice: "Have you seen my maid Qing'er, how is she?"

The young man felt a powerful aura entering his body, and his injuries were much better in an instant, and he hurriedly said: "Fourth senior brother, don't worry, when I came, the senior brothers of the sect all protected the carriage, and Miss Qing'er should be fine." The place where we were ambushed was a hundred miles east of the city, and we could see it by walking straight. This young man had a strange face, aren't these four senior brothers just getting started, how can their spiritual power be so powerful?

Yingtian listened to the figure and disappeared with a flicker. With his current cultivation at full strength, a hundred miles away, a cup of tea can be reached. When Ji Le'er heard the news, she sneered and said to the person on the side: "The guards and eunuchs and palace maids of the Great Condensation Perfection, all follow!

Of course, Ji Hong and Ji Moyu would not have an opinion, and followed Ji Le'er to chase Yingtian.

Mei Changqing and his wife had just gone out at this moment, and they couldn't help but be angry when they heard the disciple donating blood. "The breath of the Mixed Yuan Gate! Okay, good, it seems that this war is going to be advanced!" Picking up the injured disciple and feeding him a pill, the couple disappeared with the disciple.

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Qing'er has been doing nothing since this month, except for the harassment of some demon beasts, she counted the days with her fingers, and looked forward to seeing the young master as soon as possible. Just last night, she met more than a dozen Qingyuan Sect monks, Cang Tianhai saw that these dozen Qingyuan Sect were nervous, and after learning that they were the juniors and disciples of her own Ninth Young Master, she couldn't help but be surprised and happy.

I haven't seen you for a month, how did the Ninth Young Master become the fourth senior brother of the Qing Yuan Sect?

Qing'er got out of the carriage and saluted several Qingyuan Sect monks, and the monks only felt their eyes light up when they saw Qing'er. Although she is just dressed as an ordinary maid, her face is extremely delicate, and she seems to be a little more beautiful than the princess she sees on weekdays. The monks snickered in their hearts, no wonder these four senior brothers were so nervous about this girl.

Qing'er asked them about Yingtian's news, but these people hadn't even seen the face of the fourth senior brother, so how could they answer? They only said that the master had accepted Yingtian as a personal disciple and had a high status in the sect, and they were ordered by the master to greet the winners, and so on.

However, early this morning, nearly thirty Qi Condensation Monks suddenly appeared, ranging from the early stage of Qi Condensation to the Great Consummation of Qi Condensation, and the leader was actually a Foundation Building Monk. The nearly thirty monks didn't even say a word of greeting, they raised their weapons and began to kill. The 20,000 ordinary soldiers of the winner turned into a pile of tattered corpses in a few breaths, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the blood flowed like a small river, staining large swaths of the wasteland with blood red.

Qing Yuanzong and the others were caught off guard by the attack, and when they heard the screams all around, they joined the battle one after another, where could Cang Tianhai and the other thirty "masters" who were at the peak of the day after tomorrow help? It didn't take long for the more than 30 guards to be killed or wounded. The three disciples of the Qing Yuan Sect who were condensing the Great Perfection of Qi fought together with the leader of the foundation building period, struggling to support, and there were only ten ordinary Qi Condensation Stage disciples left, how could they fight with the enemy who was doubling on the opposite side?

Fortunately, a young disciple was alert, and when he began to be in chaos, he realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly slipped away to report the news. The disciples of the Qing Yuan Sect were also extraordinary, and seeing that they were about to be killed and injured, the three disciples of the Great Condensation and the disciples formed a sword formation, struggling to support and protect the carriage.

The master of the foundation building period on the opposite side had a sharp palm, and with each palm, a small half of the sword formation was broken, and the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect hurriedly slapped the storage bag and flew out of the flying sword to replace it. But the flying sword itself is precious, and the number of flying swords carried by the disciples is not much, and looking at the sword array, I am afraid that it will not be able to support it for long.

At this moment, one of the rival monks suddenly threw out a long whip shadow, and while everyone was supporting the sword formation, he attacked towards the carriage. Cang Tianhai and several guards around him exclaimed in surprise and got up to stop them, but they saw that the chests of several guards were pierced by long braids and exploded, turning into a rain of blood, and Cang Tianhai was caught off guard and his right arm was also shattered, and his flesh and bones flew sideways. However, the whip shadow did not stop, and still struck towards the car with great force!

Qing'er witnessed all this in the car, and her face turned pale. She only saw a bloody patch outside the window, countless shattered limbs piled up, and a lot of blood splashed into the car, staining the carriage with blood. Where has Qing'er seen such a tragic scene, she can't help but squat down and tremble with her hands on her knees, is it rare to die today? Can't you even see the last face of the young master?

Suddenly, he heard a miserable shout from the sky outside the carriage: "Miss Qing'er!", Qing'er only saw a whip shadow flying towards him, and hurriedly turned around and ran. The jade pendant given by Yingtian on his chest suddenly glowed with white light, only to hear a click The jade pendant shattered, the white light disappeared, and the whip shadow remained undiminished, hitting Qing'er's back fiercely, leaving a deep blood mark. Qing'er had a sharp pain in her back, her throat was sweet, and she donated blood in her mouth, only to feel that it was dark in front of her, and she fell to the ground unconscious.

When Yingtian arrived, he saw the monk's whip. The divine sense felt that Qing'er vomited blood and fell to the ground, not knowing life and death, Yingtian's eyes were about to split, and an incomparably angry anger emanated from the bottom of his heart, and the monstrous anger made him forget to cover up all the exercises. Feeling the madness of Yingtian, the nameless ancient scripture was running at an extremely fast speed, the cyan beads in the dantian trembled, the golden light of the pictographic ancient texts in the meridians flickered, and the incomparable spiritual power was frantically injected into the Three Tribulations Bamboo Sword.

The Three Tribulations Bamboo Sword trembled, and let out the longest hiss since it was born into a sword, only to see a cyan sword qi one zhang wide and nearly a hundred zhang long mixed with a trace of lightning appear between heaven and earth. The moment the sword qi appeared, the spiritual power of heaven and earth suddenly rioted, and the wind was fierce, and it seemed that the entire space was faintly trembling!

When this sword qi appeared, all the swords of the sword monks on the scene trembled, as if they had met the emperor of the sword, and they faintly wanted to worship!

Far above the Nine Heavens, a faint whirlpool suddenly appeared, revealing a trace of extinction of heaven and earth, the old and simple qi, and it seemed that someone had a gentle "huh".

The foundation building stage monk who was attacking the sword formation suddenly had a convulsion in his heart, and he felt a life-and-death crisis behind his back. The hostile monks suddenly felt like their bodies were falling into an ice cellar, especially the monk who made the whip when he saw the blood-red eyes behind him staring at him like a dead corpse, and then saw the huge and incomparable sword qi, and suddenly felt a nervous breakdown!

It was too late to say that it was too late, and when the whip monk saw that sword qi, his entire body had already been wiped out! Everywhere Qingmang went, all vitality was cut off, and all the hostile Qi Condensing monks turned into dust one after another. The foundation building monk only felt a severe pain in his body and soul, and the whole human form was split in half by the green mang, and the Dao platform in the dantian was blown to pieces, so that he could no longer die.