"I've seen Qin Offerings!"

Among the four, the handsome woman spoke, her voice was tactful, like a jade bead on a plate, very beautiful.

"Qin worship, I have to bother you to take care of it this time!"

Yuxi Zhenren smiled slightly, waved his hand and shot out a dark storage ring, Qin Yuanjiang silently put it away and nodded.

Zhang Yuanhao and others naturally looked at their noses and noses, and they didn't see what they did.

Qin Yuanjiang chatted with Yuxi Zhenren for a few words, and the latter sent off the guests with a smile, it seemed that he didn't actually take Qin Yuanjiang very seriously, after all, he was a real person in the Yudan Realm, and it was not normal for a foundation building junior to be so courteous, even if Qin Yuanjiang was the worship of the Douyuan Immortal Sect.

As for Zhang Yuanhao and others...... I'm afraid that in his eyes, it has been automatically filtered out.

......

"Guys, are you ready?"

Long Xuan was the leader, leading Zhang Yuanhao and the others out of the Youlong Ancestral Hall, and at this time, Qin Yuanjiang asked.

"Qin Fengfeng rest assured, in this trial, I am the leader of the Long Clan, and I will definitely strive for a place!"

A middle-aged monk arched his hand and said lightly, listening to his tone, there was not much respect, obviously he was proud.

However, looking at his cultivation, he is indeed worthy of pride. The selection of offerings limits the age of the monk, that is to say, this person has not yet reached the age of fifty, but the cultivation has reached the consummation of foundation building, and everyone present is proud, after all, even Qin Yuanjiang is only in the late stage of foundation building.

Of course, the person who can become the worship of the Douyuan Immortal Sect has a combat power far above his cultivation realm, according to Zhang Yuanhao's estimate, this person also has the combat power of the Fake Dan realm, but he doesn't know what kind of realm he has reached in the Fake Dan.

Under the leadership of Long Xuan, a group of ten people shuttled through the Long Clan's territory for a while, and arrived at an open-air gray-white stone platform.

It's a long-distance teleportation array.

The general small teleportation array, the teleportation distance is about hundreds of miles to thousands of miles, and the consumption is not large, a superb spirit stone can be used many times, and the larger large teleportation array, the teleportation distance can reach tens of thousands of miles, and this kind of long-distance teleportation array can teleport hundreds of thousands of miles, and the larger cross-domain teleportation array can teleport across millions of miles.

Due to the large amount of top-grade spirit stones that needed to be consumed, Zhang Yuanhao and the others each paid a transmission fee of 500,000 spirit stones, although it was expensive, it was nothing to everyone present.

A full six top-grade spirit stones were placed in the special spirit stone groove under the gray and white stone platform, and ten people stood on the stone platform, and a Youyun Dragon family's foundation below helped activate the big array.

Airplanes!

As the halo on the stone platform distorted, the figures of the ten people disappeared in an instant, leaving only a layer of space that shook endlessly.

......

Northern Regions, Dali Dynasty.

Nanli Xuansha Zhenjun opened up the territory 8,000 years ago, divided 100,000 miles of territory as the land, the country name is Dali, and the holy fire Nanming is separated from the fire, passed on to the monarch from generation to generation, and the country's luck is added.

As a result, each generation of the Great Departure Dynasty must be preceded by the word Nanli.

......

A majestic and majestic city is like a giant beast lurking beside a rolling Yangtze River, the city wall is as high as a hundred zhang, and the birds cannot be together.

"The lord of the Dali Dynasty today is the Nanli Guangxu True Monarch, and when we enter the dynasty from outside, we must first enter the ancestral hall to pay homage to the Guangxu Zhenjun before we can pass through the Dali Dynasty!"

In the midst of the bustling crowd in the city, a group of ten people strode in great strides, and the instruments were extraordinary, which made the surrounding monks look sideways.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Cangyan City, a third-class city of the Great Departure Dynasty, only in the center of Fang City there is a national ancestral hall, I have been here several times, why don't you let me lead the way?" Long Xuan smiled and said with a smile.

Qin Yuanjiang was noncommittal, and Long Xuan took the lead, leading Zhang Yuanhao and others through the market.

Sure enough, Zhang Yuanhao only felt the insignificance of Cangfeng Country until now.

This place is only a third-class city, but it is based on thousands of miles, swallowing mountains and rivers, and the sects in the fang city are entrenched, and the powerful atmosphere is complicated, and it is different from the capital of Youyun Country.

They had just come out of the stronghold of the Youyun Long family, and the few Zhuji of the Long clan seemed to be used to seeing such a scene, but Zhang Yuanhao and the others couldn't help but look around a few more times and feast their eyes.

What a school of cultivating immortals!

Fang City occupies one-tenth of the size of the whole city, enough for a hundred miles, among which there are many sects, mountains and rivers are intertwined, the dense forest is still the same, the buildings are sparse, but it is not like the city, but it seems to be a wonderful place.

Where have a few people in Cangfeng Kingdom seen such a scene, although they have been advised by Qin Yuanjiang, they have secretly looked around, and it is very fresh.

The base of Youyun Long's house is a woodland, out of the woodland, you can see the mountain spring crossing, the dense bamboo forest, the fragrant scenery of Biyin, there is an elegant attic or the magic weapon of the palace is set up in a group of nature, and the monks come and go in it.

The group walked around to the foot of a mountain, where there were many monks and walked up the mountain. Zhang Yuanhao looked up, only to see a moving seven-story treasure building standing on the top of a hundred-meter mountain, during which the green smoke was swirling, the incense was continuous, and the spiritual sense scanned it, and there was actually an atmospheric circulation.

Without hurrying up the mountain, Long Xuan made a high-grade spirit stone and bought a delicate incense with the thickness of ten thumbs, which was made of specific demon beast bones, and the fire of spiritual power was ignited, exuding a strange fragrance and refreshing the mind.

Ten people lined up in turn, ready to enter the shrine to pay respects. Zhang Yuanhao stared, only to see that when a person in the ancestral hall bowed down, a faint force of luck flew out from behind him, blended into the green smoke mixed in the air, and disappeared.

Looking at the people who came after, there was also a faint sense of luck flying away when they visited the shrine. After observing seven or eight people, Zhang Yuanhao estimated the amount of luck he had lost.

Almost all of them are about one percent of their original luck.

It's not much, but it's terrifying that so many people gather.

"You can't visit ......"

Zhang Yuanhao's face changed, and then quickly returned to his original state.

His luck was much greater than that of everyone present, and one percent of his was enough to be more than one-third of the ordinary foundation.

Moreover, the loss of these luck is a small matter, if it is found that his luck is strong, it will be a curse rather than a blessing.

Zhang Yuanhao has long known through ancient books that it is not difficult to peek at Qi Luck, and those who have cultivated to the top can do it with strange secret methods, so many times, Zhang Yuanhao will try his best to cover up the phantom of the Qi Luck Immortal Vine behind him.

If you go down this time, like the previous people, you lose one percent of your luck in an instant, I am afraid that you will be noticed by someone with a heart, and even the main envoy of this stealing luck, the lord of the Dali Dynasty - Nanli Guangxu Zhenjun.

After Qin Yuanjiang finished paying his respects, Zhang Yuanhao took the incense in Long Xuan's hand, thanked him, and strode into the ancestral hall.

There is no one in the ancestral hall, only a pure gold statue stands in the center of the hall, and a large tripod buried in the five-colored soil is placed in front of it, and a large number of dense incense sticks are inserted in the ding.