The Qingcang Mountain Range is like a dragon wandering across the earth, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, majestic and majestic. .five
Jiang Yuebai hiked up Qingcang Mountain, looking far into the distance.
The wind blows from the empty valley, smoke rises from the deep streams, the sea of clouds surges, and the distant mountains are shrouded in mist.
Two turbulent torrents roared down from the clouds overhead, as powerful as galloping horses or swimming dragons.
During the turbulent storm, Jiang Yuebai saw several magnificent floating islands, scattered at different heights, standing under the sky, with numerous pavilions and carved beams.
Soaring dragons roll in the sea of clouds, sending up bursts of cloud smoke, which makes people feel heroic.
A huge black shadow rumbled over from behind. Jiang Yuebai turned around and saw three five-clawed golden dragons dragging a splendid building boat passing between the floating island and the rainbow.
The building and boat were all filled with Fulong Sect disciples, as if they had returned from abroad, laughing and chatting happily, making it very lively.
On top of the sail mast, a male cultivator in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back. He had an air of immortality, his brows were indifferent, and he had an awe-inspiring aura.
The building boat slowly sailed out from the sea of clouds. Jiang Yuebai saw three huge iron cages hanging underneath the building boat. They were filled with dying dragons, at least thirty or forty.
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"Congratulations to Zhenzhen Tianyou for his triumphant return to the sect!"
The morning bell rang, and congratulations were heard from various floating islands.
The leading disciple next to Jiang Yuebai had awe and pride in his eyes, "That is the first god of our Fulong Sect, Tianyou Zhenzun. He has just returned from the victory in the West Sea. Look at this record, it is better than that of the floating jade fairy in Biyou Palace." too much."
The leading disciple took Jiang Yuebai and continued walking towards the Internal Affairs Hall. Jiang Yuebai averted his gaze and quickly followed.
"How many true gods are there in Fulong Sect? Where are Lord Lianxu Xing and Lord Fusion Dao?"
The leading disciple said quite proudly, "Our Fulong Sect has been much more powerful than Biyou Palace in the past two years. We have eleven God-Transforming True Lords, two Lianxu Star Lords, Zilan Star Lord, who has been in seclusion all year round, and is currently in the West Sea. The war is mainly coordinated by Lord Wuchangxing."
"As for the Combined Dao Lord... there was one before, but unfortunately he fell during the tribulation. The same goes for Biyou Palace. Their Combined Dao Lord also fell during the tribulation. Currently, in the entire Qinglong Realm, only the Zhenwu Immortal Sect has one. A combined Taoist king."
"But it doesn't matter. Our Fulong Sect's Zilan Xingjun is currently locked in a death barrier. If everything goes well, it won't be a problem to be promoted to a fusion within a hundred years."
Jiang Yuebai recalled that the Supreme Elder said at that time that Tianyan Sect had eight God-Transforming True Masters and two Void Star Lords in the upper realm. From this point of view, it seemed that they were not much worse than Fulong Sect.
It's a pity that Fulong Sect has such a big Qingcang Mountain in Qinglong Realm, while Tianyan Sect doesn't even have an immortal gate in the upper realm.
Walking all the way to the Fulong Sect's Internal Affairs Hall, there is a white marble square with six coiled dragon pillars on both sides. The dragons on the pillars are lifelike.
Jiang Yuebai thought it was a fake at first, but when she got closer, the dragon on one of the pillars suddenly moved, and she realized that it was a real dragon.
The dragon is covered in white jade scales. It is the jade dragon from the Panlong clan, the last of the ten great dragons. It likes to coil on pillars, eats jade, and has extremely strong defense power.
Arriving at the Internal Affairs Hall, Jiang Yuebai handed Shushan Pavilion's storage bag to the disciple in charge of the Internal Affairs Hall.
The man was at the peak of Foundation Establishment. He looked middle-aged, had a beard on his lips, and had a square face. He seemed to be an upright person, but after collecting Jiang Yuebai's storage bag, he just signed a receipt and threw it to her.
"The goods are fine, let's go back and deliver the goods."
Jiang Yuebai took the receipt and said with a bitter smile, "Manager Qian, you... I can't do the job."
Qian Hong's eyes turned cold and his aura was gloomy, "Then what else do you want?"
Jiang Yuebai smiled and said, "In charge of money, this business has always been about money and goods. You see, this is the third time. If I can't settle the account this time, I won't be able to do this job. I just He's just an errand boy, and for such a big Fulong Sect, he shouldn't be short of this few spiritual stones, right?"
Qian Hong looked at Jiang Yuebai and said with a smile: "Okay, let's settle the bill, right? Our elder in charge is not here at the moment. He needs to nod first to approve the spirit stone. Just wait."
Jiang Yuebai nodded quickly, "Oh
Okay, I'll wait. I won't interrupt your work. I'll wait outside for as long as you want. "
Jiang Yuebai ran outside the Internal Affairs Hall and found a corner where no one was paying attention to sit down, looking cheerful and silly.
In the Internal Affairs Hall, Qian Hong sneered, "Young Touqing, just wait!"
Little did they know that Jiang Yuebai wished she could "wait" here for a few more days until she could empty out the big dog thief's cave.
She doesn't have the Fulong Sect's token on her, so she needs someone to take it with her when she comes in, and the same goes when she leaves.
The token allows Fulong Sect disciples to move freely in the outer realm. To enter the inner realm, the inner disciple token is needed to pass through the formations and barriers everywhere.
Perhaps due to good luck recently, on the way here, Jiang Yuebai casually asked the leading disciple that Taoist Long Ming's Lingkong Mountain was to the southeast of the hilltop where the Internal Affairs Hall was located.
When Jiang Yuebai raised his head at this moment, he could see the waterfall flying through the clouds and the floating mountain covered with pines and cypresses.
"This distance is almost at the limit of my consciousness controlling the clone."
Her current body as a clerk in Shushan Building must stay here in the Internal Affairs Hall, confusing sight.
Although she has a clone, a divine hidden talisman and a turtle breath talisman, this is after all within the Fulong Sect, and no one knows whether she will meet the Nascent Soul Lord along the way.
When the time comes, she will be able to break her invisibility with just one sweep. The identity of the outsider is difficult to explain. If she is trapped by the Fulong Sect's formation, she does not need to trouble the Fulong Sect's Lianxu Xingjun. She can just transform into a god. Take her life.
Didn’t the Fulong Sect’s top deity transformer, Tianyou Zhenzun, just return to the sect? Looks very untouchable.
Moreover, in her sect's territory, the underground formations were criss-crossed and as dense as an iron barrel. She couldn't extend her white vines down casually. If she accidentally touched any formation line, then... Bang!
Therefore, she needs the identity of a disciple of Fulong Sect.
Jiang Yuebai glanced at the side hall of the Internal Affairs Hall, where the sect's tasks were received.
With enough patience, Jiang Yuebai waited from early morning until noon. During this period, he went in and asked several times when the elder in charge would be coming back. When he saw anyone who looked like the elder in charge, he got up and followed him to check, and he made a good show of it.
At the same time, she would quietly take out a piece of hair and wrap it around the ankle of every Qi-training and foundation-building disciple who passed by the entrance of the Internal Affairs Hall to see what mission they were taking.
Two of them took over the task of Lingkong Mountain, one was to weed, and the other was to feed the dragons in the back mountain.
Both of these are not suitable. Weeding is only on the periphery of Lingkong Mountain and cannot be close to inhabited places. The mountains behind Lingkong Mountain are two separate floating islands, guarding behind the main island and farther away.
Jiang Yuebai continued to wait.
At dusk, a plain-looking male cultivator in blue came over. His body was shining with aura, and he looked like he had just broken through to the ninth level of Qi training. He had a Fulong Sect outer disciple token hanging on his waist.
After he landed, he glanced doubtfully at Jiang Yuebai, who was wearing Shushanlou clothes. Seeing that she was a monk in the early stage of foundation building, his eyes were a little sad, he sighed and shook his head, and walked into the side hall of the Internal Affairs Hall.
Jiang Yuebai's hair was silently entangled around his ankle. "Seeing" that he considered and examined it for a quarter of an hour, he chose the task of taking care of the Lingkong Yam Garden that had been abandoned several times today.
Because of the death of Taoist Master Long Ming, the disciples of Lingkong Mountain left and dispersed, leaving only a few sincere disciples who were still holding on, so the largest medicine garden in Lingkong Mountain was short of manpower.
Before Lingkong Mountain is taken over by the next Yuanying, the elixirs in the medicine garden still need to be taken care of.
"Qi'an, right? The task of taking care of the medicine garden lasts for three years. The elixirs are turned in every six months. If there is any shortage, you have to make up for it yourself. Are you sure you want to take it?"
"The cold pool in Lingkong Mountain is of some benefit to my practice. I think three years is too short. Brother, don't worry. I am studying alchemy. I have been helping Master Sikong take care of the medicine garden. Brother, you can check the records."
Not long after, the male disciple named Qi An successfully took over the task and took the token of Lingkong Yam Garden.
As soon as Qi An walked out of the side hall, his ankle suddenly felt like being pricked by a needle. He lowered his head in confusion, and scanned his ankle with his spiritual consciousness, but found nothing unusual. He then looked at Jiang Yuebai, who was still waiting outside the internal affairs hall, and drove up. A piece of mist comes towards the spirit
Traveling quickly on an empty mountain.
The corners of Jiang Yuebai's lips were slightly raised, and her eyes were sly.
"Qi'an, doesn't it add up to money? A good name and a good omen, it's you!"
