"It's too difficult." Yu Liuya was in a dilemma and suddenly had an idea: "How about I go out with you?"
"Ah?" Hu Qing was dumbfounded, "How can you not take charge of the sect at this time, sect leader? Aren't there many ancestors? In the form of the Mahayana, which one is not higher than your cultivation level?"
"." It makes sense, but it doesn't sound good.
"Every ancestor can't leave." Yu Liuya looked distressed at the lack of manpower. "Ancestor Mahayana - the laws of heaven and earth in the Immortal Realm are tilted towards Xiaoli Realm. All Mahayana Ancestors went to retreat to break through. Wait until they succeed in breaking through. , we can also have an immortal in our family——"
Hu Qing blinked, oh, Mahayana has gone to retreat, why is the Mahayana master in Baoxiang Mountain still free to take care of the children? It's definitely a pastime.
"It is also an opportunity for the combined ancestors to break through the Mahayana, which is to transform into gods - if our Yuanying generation is not responsible, they should all go into retreat." Yuliuya said, "So the current situation, Mahayana We have to go into seclusion, and we are forced to join together to guard the sect without seclusion. The gods are the main force in protecting the sect, so we just run errands and send messages."
Hu Qing said expressionlessly: "Oh, so even the Mahayana combined spirit cannot move."
"What else?" Yu Liuya's eyes widened, "If something hadn't happened to Hu Nuan and the others, Uncle Chi Ming had to forcefully take them away - so, our Chao Huazong doesn't dare to move now, so we can't help but fight."
He was getting angry and his mouth was blistering: "Don't forget that Tian'en Continent has to be guarded by people."
One is to prepare and collect information, and the other is to receive God-given opportunities and treasures, which they also want.
All in all, Xiaolijie is very passive now. Chao Huazong was unlucky to be poached by his own family, making him even more passive.
What else is there to say? Hu Qing and Shui Xin exchanged looks filled with murderous intent.
Yu Liuya saw it and panicked: "What are you going to do? It's not that we can't - we don't have anyone now, and the ancestors can't move."
The return of Xiaoli Realm to the Immortal Realm is a good time for the world to be in turmoil. Breaking through at this time, no matter which level you break through to, will basically be successful. Seeing that one's own family is going to have its own Immortal, who will be fully integrated into the Mahayana, and who will be able to become a god into one, this is a good thing that will never happen in millions of years, and it must never be destroyed. Whenever someone makes a mistake, Yu Liuya will die of heartache.
Hu Qing understood his thoughts. Those who left and came back were no longer of the same mind as the Chaohua Sect. Only those who had been supported by their own family would favor the Chaohua Sect.
It's a pity, after all, the strength of the immortals is suppressed by the way of heaven. If there are many powerful people to help, it is not a problem to kill one or two.
But now that she couldn't get any help, she couldn't give up. The other party had already set her sights on Hu Nuan, and it sounded like it wasn't a good place to go, so she took advantage of his illness to kill him.
"Brother, who is that person? Where is he?"
Yu Liuya took a breath of cold air, are you serious?
Shui Xin mocked mercilessly: "Why are you looking so surprised? Aren't you just planning to let Hu Qing solve your troubles?"
Yu Liuya was immediately embarrassed.
Hu Qing poked Shui's heart out of anger: "We are in the same boat."
Shui Xin raised an eyebrow with a slightly evil look: "Then ask your good senior brother how much he can do."
Shui Xin: "."
Yu Liuya: "."
After all, he can't be shameless with his own family, and besides, he has to contribute in the first place. He originally planned to use his strength to dispel the ancestor's idea. How could he dare to kill an immortal? But if Hu Qing insists - he is actually ready to make a move.
He lightly hooked his fingers at Hu Hu and changed his voice to his spiritual consciousness: "Our family still has some good things."
Shui Xin turned around: Do you want to tell him that I can actually hear him?
Hu Qing thought for a while before replying: "Then let's wait for the two of us to play a game and see what we need."
Yu Liuya said: "Then let's do it now. It's right here. I'll go out and watch the door for you."
After saying that, without waiting for Hu Qing's reply, he went straight out of the hall and the barrier, and indeed went to guard the door.
Shui Xin looked at Hu Qing, and Hu Qing shouted: "Watch what I'm doing, come here quickly."
"I'm not sure at all anyway." He muttered.
Yu Liuya arrived outside the palace and stood with his hands behind his hands. He was obviously very beautiful, but in his eyes he looked gloomy and gloomy. He cheered himself up in his heart, don't be afraid, don't be anxious, once the catastrophe of Chao Huazong is over, he will leap over the dragon gate and become a real dragon, and one day in the future, he can also become a famous great immortal gate.
He chose not to think about the fact that even the local immortal sects in the immortal world were unable to do it or failed to do it.
Only when you have expectations can you work hard.
The breeze on the top of the mountain is gentle and cool. It just so happens that the sky is high and cloudy today, just opposite Yuliuya. The clouds on the sky are fat and plump. They are crowded together in layers and are illuminated by the sun. They are white and soft with gold and silver edges. It looks like a fairyland. That kind of magnificent fairy gate where people come and go. Oh, those few pieces that emerge are like tall doorposts, carved with dragons and phoenixes, surrounded by fairy grass.
Good sign, good sign. When he becomes bigger and stronger towards Huazong, he will build a few big pillars like these, which look impressive.
Just when Yu Liuya was thinking about good things, a figure appeared in the air in front of him.
The man wearing a purple and gold robe with a white jade belt around his waist glanced at Yu Liuya, and his carefully groomed eyebrows frowned slightly: the sect leaders of this generation look so stupid, and the Chaohua Sect is indeed worse than the previous generation. If you just have a good heart and send disciples you can tolerate to the Xianmen area, it will be considered worthy of the cultivation back then.
"Yu Liuya. Yu Liuya? Yu Liuya!"
The man called out three times before Yu Liuya woke up. Yu Liuya was startled and hurriedly saluted and said hello: "Zheliu Immortal Lord."
The barrier did not block the sound. In the palace, Hu Qing and Shui Xin heard it and quickly leaned behind the window. The gauze on the window blocked the prying eyes from outside but allowed the people inside to see clearly. They all saw the stranger, and Yu Liuya was respectful in front of him.
Immortal?
Hu Qing clicked his tongue inwardly. This man, who looked twenty years young and beautiful, was actually an old monster. A really gorgeous robe, superfluously embroidered with many large flowers, which are more numerous and denser than the clouds in the sky. It doesn’t look like a good person.
Shui Xin also clicked her tongue in her heart, this man definitely didn't look like this. Only those who are dissatisfied with their appearance put powder and oil on their face and hair. His original face was shameful.
Shui Xin wouldn't know that his derogatory remarks were a mistake. This Immortal Zheliu's appearance was indeed not outstanding at first. After ascending to immortality, my face was disfigured, and then I tried everything possible to change my face, so I cherished it very much.
Then the two of them thought at the same time: Immortal Lord? What level of strength is this?
Immortal Lord does not have any level of strength, it is just an honorific title.
The two of them couldn't see clearly, but Silk Bu was more familiar with immortals than monks. He could tell at a glance: "Lingxian."
Hu Qing was shocked: "Only a fairy?"
Silk cloth himself became happy: "I estimate that the Heavenly Dao is too suppressed, and the immortals above cannot enter at all. Many lower realms exclude powerful immortals from sneaking in. This person is at most a top-level spiritual immortal."
Inexplicably, Hu breathed a sigh of relief: "What else can you see?"
Silk sermon said: "It depends on what he does."
