When he arrived, he said, "Disciple, it's okay, the seal is complete." Qingli stopped the output of Buddha Yuan Power. She looked at the demonic energy that was beginning to dissipate around her, and showed a bright smile. Then she fainted.

Qingli didn't know that after she fainted, the group of onlookers outside screamed and worried. Unconsciously, Qingli was no longer the same generation as them in the hearts of this group of disciples. Although in terms of seniority, Qingli is even higher than the seniority of some team leaders. However, Qingli is too young, even if Qingli shows much more strength than them, in the hearts of these people, they only worship her as a leader among their peers. And after passing the matter of sealing the crack, in their hearts, Qingli is the person who completes the seal with several other powers. And Qingli is not just a small shrimp that fights the hand, anyone with eyes can see that this time the sealing crack Qingli is the main force. So Qingli became a status in their hearts that they needed to look up to. Although it is not as powerful as those powers, it is also the same status as the elders of the sect.

Yang Ruoxi had mixed feelings in her heart when Qingli participated in the sealing ceremony. She has actually accepted the fact that Qingli can't be her treasure boy. But when she saw that the supporting characters in the book were not as good as herself, and now they had reached the point where she had to look up to them, how could she be calm in her heart? Was it envy, jealousy, or resentment? Yang Ruoxi didn't know. She only knew that her heart was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, and it was not a taste. Yang Ruoxi looked at Qingtan with complicated eyes, picked up Qingli, and left.

Because they still had to observe the seal for a period of time, so as not to cause any accidents, several disciples of the Great Power and the Buddha Sect returned to the ground to temporarily camp and did not leave. In fact, by this time, the disciples of the various sects could already go back. However, those disciples finally saw the great powers of the Brahma Realm who were at the top of their cultivation, how could they be willing to leave like this? In fact, they also knew that the chances of continuing to stay here and talk to these great powers were also very small. But dreams always have to come true. Therefore, at the strong request of these disciples, the leaders of the team stopped the flying machines on the ice fields around the crack after consulting the great powers.

The Great Powers have decided to stay here for a month. And this also means that the disciples will have to live on this ice field for a month. The flying machines of each sect were originally magic weapons that could fly for a long time, and of course they could allow all disciples to live on them for more than a month. These disciples were not very comfortable in the first few days. In addition, it is estimated that there are great powers here, and they all stay on the flying magic weapons of their respective sects and do not go out. Gradually, however, they found that the adults didn't care about their business. They gradually began to come out and communicate with the disciples of other sects.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. When a group of people gather here, it is inevitable that they will compare themselves with each other. From whether the flying machines in which each sect is now living are luxurious and magnificent, to whether the disciples of each sect are dressed as Dharma weapons, from the comprehensive strength of each sect to the personal strength of the people they meet, in short, there must be a comparison in all aspects to be happy.

In the words of Qingli when he first entered the temple, Fahua Temple is a place where the sky is soaring. In Fahua Temple, from the elders to the disciples, they are not the masters who are short of money. Of course, they don't try to show off. However, what they thought was low-key was a naked show off in the eyes of others. The flying magic weapons of the disciples of Buddhism are all their own wooden fish. Of course, wooden fish cannot be used as a place to live. And Master Tong, as the master of refining, directly threw out a temple-style magic weapon. The artifact fell to the ground and quickly turned into a huge temple, shining with golden light in the snow and ice.

The illiterate disciples were also put on the temple door