The fourteenth ran outside for a day, and came back in the evening to write, and was pulled out to drink by the legendary group, and it was already one or two o'clock in the middle of the night when he came back...... In resentment, I hurriedly got up this morning and wrote a chapter.

"You're also Senior Brother Ye?"

A low-level monk who had built a foundation on the first floor entered the attic where the Qingdan disciples gathered and walked around, talking around but unfortunately no one paid attention, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the corner where Ye Qin was staying.

"Shen Bao!"

Ye Qin looked at the foundation building monk, was stunned for a moment, and immediately recognized who the rough-looking Han monk in front of him was. Nine years ago, he joined Qingdanmen in the same year as this person and became a senior brother. Six years ago, he participated in the Wankuling Trial with this person, and he was born and died. In the Qingdan Sect, the monk who has such a "deep" friendship with Ye Qin can be said to be unique.

"Senior Brother Ye, it's really you! I thought I had recognized the wrong person. Shen Bao was suddenly surprised, and hurriedly sat down beside Ye Qin.

"You've built the foundation?"

"Yes, I was able to build a foundation thanks to Senior Brother Ye, when you gave me a pill of Zhuji Dan, I never gave it up, and after returning to the sect, I retreated and cultivated. It wasn't until half a year ago that I cultivated to the peak of the ninth layer of the Qi cultivation period, and then I took the pill to build the foundation, but I didn't expect it to be done all at once. However, as soon as I successfully built the foundation, I was sent to this Spirit Mist City to prepare for battle.

It is really an honor to meet Senior Brother Ye here today. ”

Speaking of this, Shen Bao looked at Ye Qin and became surprised, "Senior Brother Ye, why haven't you seen each other for a few years, why are you already a foundation building mid-level cultivator? ”

Ye Qin smiled bitterly, how could he tell outsiders about his experience in the past few years. He diverted the topic and said lightly: "Shen Bao, I remember that Zhang Yun also received a pill of Zhuji Dan since that year, and returned to the Qingdan Gate retreat with you to cultivate. How's he doing now?"

Shen Bao shook his head and sighed: "Brother Zhang is a little unlucky, he took Zhuji Dan as early as a year ago, but the foundation building failed and failed to break through to the bottleneck of foundation building. He originally wanted to participate in the small competition within the sect to see if there was a way to get another Tsukidan. However, the war has been tense in the past two years, and the sect can't spare time to hold the small competition, so this year's small competition has been temporarily stopped. Brother Zhang missed this opportunity, and it took three years before he had the opportunity to get the Zhuji Dan again, and he was still staying in the Qingdan Gate. It is difficult to predict whether there will be a chance to build a foundation in the future! The most unfortunate thing is that a cultivator like him is likely to be sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder, and it is difficult to say whether he will survive until three years later. ”

Ye Qinqi said: "The Qi cultivation cultivator in the door can't even fly the imperial sword, and if you come, you will die, and the sect will let such a low-level monk go to the battlefield?"

Shen Bao shook his head and said, "This is not certain, when the killing is urgent, a group of Qi cultivation period cultivators rush up, and it can also be used to some extent." Senior Brother Ye, have you noticed a situation, Yan Xuan and the disciples of their family did not come to Lingwu City. Senior Sister Yan is a disciple from a big family, how could she be the first to go to the battlefield? Do you think, Master Wu and Elder Yan sent Qingdan disciples to fight to meet the enemy, and they would send their heirs to rush to the front? It is also that we are all Qingdan foundation building monks from scattered cultivation, and we were the first to be sent to guard Lingwu City. It is estimated that when we are scattered cultivators and die, there will be ordinary family disciples, and when these small family disciples die, it will be possible to send the disciples of the big family into battle. ”

"Oh, are all the scattered cultivators in the Qingdan Gate here?" Ye Qin was quite surprised, his mind was on the battle of the Immortal Cultivation Realm that was about to start, and he didn't pay attention to this detail after coming to this attic.

He looked carefully at the Qingdan Foundation Monks in the attic. Looking at it quickly, it was found that most of the monks present were indeed from casual cultivation. Because of the background of casual cultivation, one of the most obvious characteristics is the lack of money, few people carry any good magic weapons and accessories, and the progress of cultivation is not fast, so it is relatively easy to identify.

Ye Qin shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He was a little disdainful of this arrangement in his heart, and the disciples from the family were always a little higher than the status of the scattered cultivators, even on the battlefield.

But he was even more helpless, if a casual cultivator wanted to gain a foothold in the Immortal Cultivation Sect, he had to make enough contributions. If you don't go to the battlefield, where does the credit come from.

The two men were whispering.

Suddenly, there was silence between the inside and outside of the attic. All the Qingdan Sect Foundation Building disciples who were talking in a low voice stopped, sensing that several powerful breaths were approaching, and looked at the staircase in shock. Ye Qin and Shen Bao noticed something abnormal, immediately closed their mouths and looked over.

I saw a male monk in a plain robe, about mid-middle, walking slowly up to the pavilion. This person has black hair and a blue beard, a slender figure, and a bit of majesty and peace between his eyebrows. As soon as he appeared, all the Qingdan disciples in the entire attic were suddenly silent, and they couldn't recognize who this person was for a while.

And walking side by side with this middle-aged man, a little half a step behind, was a beautiful young woman who looked only in her thirties, with a gentle smile on her face, still looking forward to shining as she walked. She glanced at the Qingdan disciples, and the Qingdan disciples immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look up more.

It was indeed Huangfu Bing'er who followed the two upstairs, she still had a thin veil on her face and hung her head down. After her, it was Wu Ruiyang, Wu Da Zhang, Yan Da Elder and more than a dozen Qingdan high-level officials who were in charge of the affairs of the Qingdan Sect. They have always been extremely authoritative, but at this time, they did not have any publicity, and respectfully accompanied the two Jindan ancestors, and they didn't dare to take an extra breath of the atmosphere.

"Disciple greets Uncle Huangfu, Uncle Chen! I have met Senior Sister Huangfu, Senior Brother Wu, and Senior Brother Yan."

When the disciples of Zhuji saw the beautiful young woman, they finally woke up and understood who was coming. They immediately knelt in place, holding their breath to welcome the arrival of the two Qingdan Ancestors.

Huangfu Rui, one of the ancestors of Qingdanmen, is the Jindan ancestor with the strongest strength and the highest status in Qingdanmen, and he is also the real principal of Qingdanmen. He has been in retreat and meditation in the Qingdan Mountain Gate all the year round, and even the ordinary foundation building monks in the Qingdan Gate are rarely seen with their own eyes.

But Uncle Chen Min often walks around inside and outside the mountain gate, most of the disciples of Qingdan Zhuji have seen her, and there is no one else who can let Uncle Chen Min walk side by side and take the initiative to be half a step behind.

All the Qingdan disciples half-knelt to greet the ancestor.

Huang Fu Rui nodded lightly and didn't say anything, and walked straight past the Qingdan Zhuji disciples. However, when he was halfway there, his gaze suddenly glanced at him casually beyond the Qingdan disciples in the attic, and then turned back to Huangfu Bing'er and said a word.

Huangfu Bing'er pondered for a moment about Huangfu Rui's question, and then replied lightly. Huangfu Rui frowned slightly and was very dissatisfied, snorted coldly, turned his head and glanced at the Qingdan disciples again, and walked away.

Chen Min also glanced at the middle of the Qingdan disciples, and there was irrepressible surprise in his eyes, as well as three points of complexity.

Ye Qin felt a cold tingle in vain, his whole body was cold and stiff, and his mind was blank.

Huangfu Ancestor entered the third floor of the attic.

After Huangfu Ancestor, Senior Uncle Chen and others went upstairs, all the Qingdan disciples dared to get up and glanced at each other, they were all caught in the cold, and they couldn't suppress the horror in their hearts. The divine consciousness of the Emperor Fu Ancestor just now suddenly swept over them, and no one was moved, and under the heavy pressure, none of the Qingdan monks present heard what Huang Fu Rui had just said to Huangfu Bing'er. But the sudden chill couldn't be more obvious.

Ye Qin slowly regained consciousness and sat down again in the corner with a calm expression, but under his spacious robe, his right hand pressed on the storage bag trembled slightly.

He had just clearly noticed that the divine consciousness of the Emperor Fu Ancestor had stayed on him for a moment, implying an indescribable meaning, anger, contempt, hostility, or something else?

Ye Qin sat in the corner of the attic, ignoring Shen Bao's chatter, slowly recalling what had happened just now.

It is very rare for a disciple of a big family from a famous family to marry a low-status cultivator, and the only reason why Huang Fu Rui has murderous intent towards him can only be the relationship between him and Huang Fu Bing'er.

Huang Furui should have recognized him, even if Bing'er wanted to hide it, she couldn't hide it in front of her father, the first person in the Qingdanmen. Huangfu Ancestor wanted his life, it was just a matter of raising his hand.

The only thing Ye Qin confirmed, although Huang Furui had murderous intent, he didn't really mean to kill him.

This made Ye Qin a little puzzled, what Bing'er said just now made Huangfu Rui angry but didn't take any action.

The strangest thing was Uncle Chen Min, Ye Qin didn't think that this Senior Uncle Chen, who was extremely powerful in the Qingdan Sect, would know nothing about this matter. But she seemed to be oblivious to the matter.

There was a reason why the two Jindan Ancestors, Huang Fu Rui and Chen Min, arrived in Lingwu City at this time.

Not only the ancestors of the Qingdan Sect, but also the Jindan Ancestors of the Ancient Weapon Sect, the Dique Gate, the Great Luomen and other sects of the Seven Great Sects had already arrived in Lingwu City on this day, and they entered Lingwu City before the war. Obviously, they should have gotten the news that the big war was about to begin.

After the ancestors arrived in Lingwu City, they discussed the matter of meeting the enemy in the Immortal Yuan Hall in the city. What exactly they discussed was unknown to the ordinary foundation building monks. The only thing worth affirming is that this group of ancestors personally sat in the Immortal Yuan Palace, and the hundreds of thousands of monks in the Spirit Mist City quickly calmed down, with these backbones of the Spirit Mist Cultivation Immortal Realm, they were no longer in a panic, and the progress of combat readiness and defense was in order, and all the foundation building monks and Qi cultivation monks who participated in defending the city were already in place, waiting for the orders of the ancestors of the Seven Great Sects.

In the northwest distance of Lingwu City, a huge cloud of black pressure was slowly approaching, and within half an hour, the cloud with a range of hundreds of miles would be able to reach the sky above Lingwu City.

The legendary Ancient Protector Array in Lingwu City has finally opened.

"Boom!"

A magnificent five-color light curtain rose from the four sides of Lingwu City to the sky, stirring up layers of gorgeous and dazzling brilliance, forming a huge round sky cover, tightly enveloping Lingwu City on the Gobi Desert.