"Thirteen years... is too short. I don't know how much Xie Yu can get Yang Qian's true inheritance." This scene in the mountain peak has been watched by the contemporary ancestors of Qingyun Sect.
Looking at the young man leaving and returning to the house, he sighed.
"Si Yin..." That woman was so stunning back then, but it's a pity that God is jealous of her beauty. Only a remnant of the soul was left behind, and this body was cast.
Chen Yangqian is not Immortal Siyin, but her appearance is inherited from her predecessor. Therefore, some veteran experts have gained insight into this.
The Nine Immortals are one of them. As early as that year, he had glimpsed the beauty of Siyin Immortal Lord, but he was afraid of his powerful strength and did not dare to make any mistakes.
But this time, it was different. Even though Chen Yangqian is extremely talented in alchemy, her cultivation level is not even the slightest bit worse than Chen Siyin's.
Therefore, the beginning of this competition has the devil's claws reaching out. In the era when the last three days were not opened, among the ten continents, those in the late stage of Nirvana were invincible!
Even if all the powerful men of the Qingyun Sect are dispatched together, the Shangjiu Immortal Lord still has the strength to suppress them. In addition, with the three thousand Tribulation Realm monks as bargaining chips, Chen Yangqian will never sit idly by and watch, even at the expense of herself.
This is a conspiracy. If Chen Yangqian does not take the initiative to show up, it will definitely chill the hearts of the monks in Qingyun Continent. By then, people will be panicked and there will be complete chaos.
"I hope that Yang Qian will have another chance to get rid of Shangjiu Tianzun in that battlefield. From now on, Qingyun Continent will gather all resources to help Xie Yu enter Xuanxuan. A genius like this can enter Nirvana within a thousand years. . Then, even if you are in the early stage of Nirvana, you can still fight in the late stage of Nirvana to compete for the qualifications for the first three days!" The old man looked thoughtful.
As long as someone sets foot on Qingyun Continent again for three days. Then, the ancient immortal sect in the upper realm will definitely send someone to unlock the seal of Qingyun Continent.
At that time, the power of heaven and earth, which has been suppressed for hundreds of millions of years, will rebound in a very short period of time.
Qingyunzhou will definitely prosper! Chu Cheng returned to the house, and suddenly his expression changed, and his eyes fell on the green cow lying on the ground.
"On the thirty-sixth day, the road to the upper realm will open. And thirteen days later, the Nine Immortals will come to order troops and generals." It is naturally impossible for Chu Cheng to stay in Qingyun Continent. From the observations of the past thirteen years, Look, the real holy land for cultivation in the infinite world is the three heavens above.
Even if there are immortal beings in these ten continents, there are only a handful of them, hidden among top immortal sects like Tongtian Sect.
No one in the immeasurable world or the ten continents can stop Chu Cheng. Time passed, and the thirteen-day deadline was approaching, with only three hours left.
This rain, after a brief period of clear sunshine, continued for ten days. The sky was gloomy, with an unspeakable depression.
There are flying boats traveling all over Qingyun Continent. There are also figures flying in the direction of Qingyun Gate.
These monks who rushed to Qingyun Sect were all famous monks in the past 30,000 years. They are the pillars of every immortal sect. In the past, they all had the hope of gaining access to the immortal way.
But now, he can only become cannon fodder for the geniuses from other continents. It is really sad to live in this era.
But for the sake of the sect behind them, they had no choice but to rush to death. If you don't go, then... the powerful people in the fairyland from other continents will have reason to bloodbath Qingzhou!
Thirty thousand miles away from Qingyun Gate, a middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood.
His eyes penetrated the cave where he was, and he laughed sadly. The middle-aged man's attempt to attack the mysterious realm failed again... This time's failure hurt his soul and suffered serious injuries.
In Qingyun Continent, except for the Qingyun Sect, which is the largest force, all the major immortal sects are scattered around. Being able to stand erect in the mountains as an immortal sect, and being able to squeeze into the upper echelons of major immortal sects.
"Failed..." The middle-aged man was the headmaster of the Yunhai Sect. As early as nine thousand years ago, he was already in the late stage of transcending the tribulation. This time, he was among the two thousand quotas for the tribulation.
Originally, the middle-aged man wanted to forcefully attack the mysterious realm and achieve the second step. Only in this way can he find a glimmer of life in the realm of death.
Unfortunately, he still failed. The path to immortality is so elusive and so difficult. In the past thirteen years, more than one middle-aged man has tried to break through, but unfortunately, no one has succeeded.
"It's God's will. This is... my fate, He Rumin." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, stood up unsteadily, and looked in the direction of Qingyun Gate.
In that direction, there is a mighty figure. Two thousand Tribulation Realm cultivators, ten thousand Mahayana Realm cultivators, and twenty thousand Fusion Realm cultivators all gathered in that direction.
This is almost half of Qingyun Continent's top combat power. After today, its vitality will be severely damaged.
"God damn me, He Rumin!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, unwilling to give in. However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a calm voice coming from his ears.
"Single." This voice was ethereal, as if it was in his ears, but also seemed to be in a distance, as if it came from the ninth heaven, but if he listened carefully, it was within his mind.
Just one word fell in the middle-aged man's ears, and his heart suddenly trembled, as if the whole world collapsed around him, collapsing into a silent dark world.
Even the physical body, the soul, and even the spiritual power in the body stopped at this moment, and even the mind stayed at the previous moment.
A figure appeared in front of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's expression still retained his previous determination. He remained motionless and did not notice the sudden visitor at all.
The one who came was Chu Cheng. He stood in front of the middle-aged man and pointed forward with his left hand. With this finger, a seal fell on the middle-aged man, and all the man's memories and experiences poured into Chu Cheng's mind.
"This seal lasts for three years. After three years, it will dissipate automatically." As Chu Cheng murmured, his body shape began to change, and he suddenly became the appearance of a middle-aged man.
"Headmaster of Yunhai Sect, He Rumin." He will replace the middle-aged man and rush to the battlefield. And there is still Xie Yu in Qingyun Sect.
He transformed the green cow into Xie Yu's appearance and gave it a blessing. No one can see the true face of Qing Niu unless he is a powerful person who is stronger than himself.
There must be someone stronger than Chu Cheng in the immeasurable world, but there is absolutely no chance that there will be one among the ten continents in the lower world.
After a moment, Chu Cheng's figure disappeared into the cave. The disciples of Yunhai Sect saw their headmaster leaving the sect and flying towards the direction of Qingyun Sect.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Cheng arrived at Qingyunmen Square, hiding among the crowd, waiting for the arrival of the powerful men from Tianyin Continent.
Three hours, a blink of an eye. Suddenly, the sky was full of dark clouds pressing over Qingyun Gate, making people feel suffocated.
"Is Fairy Yang Qian here?" A loud laugh sounded from the top of the clouds.
"I respectfully introduce the Nine Immortals!" Tian Zhouzi took the lead and led the monks in the square to bow neatly.
Chu Cheng raised his head calmly. A graceful figure came from Qingyun Peak to the square in a few steps. He stood in front of the monks and raised his head expressionlessly.
