Chapter 141: Arrival

In the Purple Immortal Palace, Ning Lan and the others looked at Elder Qin with gloomy faces, the other party had already sealed the meridians, and was sitting on the ground in despair, and there were many wounds on his body, especially the wound on his left arm, which was shocking, and his arm was almost about to fall off. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yueyi stared at Elder Qin with a cold face, and there was murderous intent in her eyes.

"What else do you have to say?" Ning Lan looked at Elder Qin and sneered, his hand holding the jade pendant that had been broken before and turning it back and forth, only that the jade pendant became intact again.

"If you want to kill or lose, let the horse come!" Elder Qin looked up at Ning Lan, his eyes full of hatred.

"In that case, the white crane real person will do it!" Ning Lan's expression turned cold, and then he ordered the white crane real person to do it.

The White Crane Zhenren nodded, then stood up and walked slowly towards Elder Qin, with True Yuan surging in his palm.

"I'd better come!" said Moonshirt suddenly when she got up.

Bai He Zhenren was stunned when he heard this, then looked at Ning Lan, and only then did he retreat to the side when he saw Ning Lan nodding.

Seeing this, Yueshan condensed a True Yuan Flying Sword, and with a single finger, the True Yuan Flying Sword flew out smoothly, and Elder Qin cut his throat without having time to react to the flying sword.

Elder Qin glared at the moon shirt angrily, wanting to say something, but he could only snort, and within a few strokes, he fell to the ground and died.

"Master Ning, I don't have a problem with you taking his corpse, right?" Yueshan looked at Ning Lan and said.

"No, Master Yue will deal with it!" Ning Lan shook her head and said.

Hearing this, Yueshan grabbed Elder Qin's body with a big hand condensed by True Yuan, and then left the main hall.

"Okay, it's okay, let's hurry up and cultivate!" After the moon shirt left, Ning Lan said to the white crane real people, and after everyone left, Ning Lan looked at the purple jade pendant in his hand thoughtfully.

This jade pendant is the reward for completing the killing of ten Jindan real people, the purple fairy jade pendant!

There are a total of ten pieces of Purple Immortal Jade Pendant, and these ten pieces are a one-time reward for Ning Lan, and he can give them to his disciples for self-defense.

The purple fairy jade pendant is a pure defensive treasure, as long as the jade pendant is crushed in case of danger, it will form a purple qi armor to protect itself, and at the same time as the armor is formed, there will be an irresistible force to exclude all the people in front of you.

The armor lasts for half an hour, and any cultivator who does not exceed his own two great realms will not be able to break the armor, and it is absolutely safe.

Such a powerful Purple Immortal Jade Pendant also has a drawback, that is, after each use, you have to wait for seven seven or forty-nine days before you can use it for the second time, of course, for such a life-saving treasure, such a restriction is really nothing.

"Once this matter is over, it's time to start a sect!" Ning Lan put away the purple immortal jade pendant and looked outside the hall and muttered secretly.

It has been so long since he broke through the foundation building period, and now that he has finally ushered in the task of opening a sect, he is naturally a little excited, but the current situation is not conducive to the opening ceremony, after all, with the current relationship between the Purple Immortal Sect and the Lin Yu royal family, I am afraid that no one will dare to come to participate in the opening ceremony.

Thinking of this, Ning Lan checked the main quest again.

Main Quest: Start a Sect

Reward: Treasure Pavilion

Note: The founding ceremony of the sect needs to be held to announce the world, and no less than ten cultivation forces participating in the opening ceremony are deemed to have completed the task.

"Hey, it would be nice if there were ten random cultivation forces!" Ning Lan looked at the main quest and sighed.

He specially asked the system, these ten cultivation forces are not all forces, and they must be counted as two Jindan real people's cultivation forces, which means that only Baihemen can be regarded as one of the Qingmi Mountain factions.

Therefore, although the task was released, he was not in a hurry at all, judging from the current situation, the task would definitely not be completed, so he had to delay it, and wait until the matter with Lin Yu's royal family came to an end, and then send out invitations, and no one would be unappreciative in the future.

"I don't know if there are any spells or secret methods in the Scripture Pavilion?" Ning Lan secretly guessed.

Regarding the task reward given by the system, he also asked deliberately, the system just said that once the task is completed, a scripture pavilion will be rewarded to him, as for whether the scripture pavilion is empty, the system does not answer this, although his mood is the same as that of a cat scratched, but there is no way.

When Ning Lan was in the Purple Immortal Palace, a ray of light fell outside Qingmi Mountain and turned into two figures, these two people were Yang Long and Mo Yanran who came from the imperial city.

Yang Long's expression was a little tired, he stopped at the bottom of the mountain, looking at the familiar Qingmi Mountain, and was full of melancholy and despair for a while.

"I didn't expect that I would return here one day!" Yang Long said with a complicated expression, looking at the direction of Zixian Mountain with emotion.

Mo Yanran didn't speak, she knew that Yang Long and Yuhuazong and Lin Yu's royal family must have some entanglements that outsiders didn't know, so she didn't talk much.

"I'm scared, I didn't expect that I, Yang Long, would be a little afraid to take a step. Yang Long's face was full of bitterness, and after finishing speaking, he walked towards the reassurance of Zixian Mountain, and Mo Yanran followed closely behind him when he saw this.

The closer he got to Qingmi Mountain, the slower Yang Long walked, he felt that his feet felt like they weighed 10,000 catties, and his mind was full of the infant girl.

After so many years, I don't know if she has suffered.

After so many years, I don't know if she knows that she still has a father?

Does she look as cute as her mother?

He was incompetent, he didn't dare to face it, he wanted to escape, but he had no way, after all, it was his flesh and blood, and he couldn't watch it being killed by Lin Yu's royal family, so even if he didn't dare, he had to face it if he wanted to escape.

"Senior Yang?" Mo Yanran stood behind Yang Long and shouted softly, I don't know when, the two of them stopped at the foot of Zixian Mountain, Yang Long looked at everything familiar and stunned.

Mo Yanran's eyes were full of excitement, after being separated for so long, Yin and Yang were almost separated, she was eager to see Ning Lan, to see if he had changed.

"Let's go!" Yang Long glanced at Mo Yanran, who was full of excitement, and then flew towards Zixian Mountain, Mo Yanran took out a flying sword when he saw this, and followed Yang Long closely.

Now there are disciples of several factions of the White Crane Sect on Zixian Mountain, and the two of them were stopped after not flying for long, and the disciples of several factions did not know Mo Yanran, but with Yang Long, the real person of Jindan, here, they were polite.

Yang Lao felt very uncomfortable in the past few days, and he had a feeling that an old illness was about to attack, and he was upset and irritable, so he naturally had no intention of cultivating, so he blew the wind on the top of the mountain, wanting to keep everything in Zixian Mountain firmly in mind.

With the disciples of several factions, Zixian Mountain is also a lot more lively, quite like the scene of the Yuhua Sect back then, so the divine consciousness spreads to the bottom of the mountain.

Suddenly, his expression froze, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated, including excitement, resentment, and regret.

Just when Yang Lao's divine sense was exploring the bottom of the Purple Immortal Mountain, Yang Long was also shocked, and in addition to being excited, his eyes were full of guilt, and he flew towards the Purple Immortal Mountain....