[Chapter 289 The land bag enters the city (six more)]
Lord Dayun’s beautiful eyes lit up, holding Xia Qingchen’s shoulder, and said with joy: “Qingchen, you surprised me so much, I am proud of you!
” Senior attitude.
How could its potential be so unbearable?
It turned out that it was all misjudged by the stubborn Jin Xuanshi!
“Jin Xuanshi! You are not mistaken!” Master Dayun sternly reprimanded: “I must report this matter to the Sect Master!”
Because of Jin Xuanshi.
The ten branches are eroded, and talents are withered.
In the Nebula Sect, he kept withholding resources privately for the use of the incompetent Yan Nangui.
The most unforgivable thing is that Xia Qingchen, a dragon among people with amazing talent, was actually trampled by him and turned into a waste!
If this old thing is not removed, the Nebula Sect will collapse sooner or later!
After some scolding, Jin Xuanshi calmed down instead.
He touched the peach blossom pendant in his arms, his heart was very stable, and he put his hands behind him and hummed: “With your little big cloud master, you can’t shake my status!”
Gong Zixiang spared his life because of this thing. .
What can Lord Dayun do to him?
“Xia Qingchen, you killed Yan Guinan, you must pay the price for this feud!” Anyway, Jin Xuanshi no longer hides his intentions.
With murderous intent, Jin Xuanshi walked away.
It is conceivable that in the days to come, Jin Xuanshi will definitely not make Xia Qingchen feel better.
Lord Dayun’s face was ashen: “Old beast! Seeing Lao Lao gone, he started to be unscrupulous!”
No wonder he dared to be so rampant.
It turned out that Lao Zun Yan obeyed the edict of the Holy Land and left the Nebula Sect half a month ago.
Changed another holy land powerhouse to sit in Wanjinglou.
Xia Qingchen didn’t really care.
Tian Ge was still near the Nebula Sect, waiting for his call.
When necessary, summon Tian Ge and bite this old thing to death!
However, when Yan Lao left, Xia Qingchen did not need to wait until he was promoted to a senior disciple.
You can apply to go to the Holy Land only when the dragon heart rice is mature.
“Wait another month.” Xia Qingchen said to himself.
at that time.
Zi Wuhen led a group of teenagers and girls, wandering leisurely on the ninth peak.
“Junior Brother Zi, it’s not me who said that our Nebula Sect Mountain Gate is too backward.” A senior brother from the Holy Land was a little tired.
They have come to Nebula Sect for several days.
You should see it, you have already seen it.
“If you want talent, you don’t have talent, but if you want resources, you don’t have resources.” The senior brother said disappointedly: “In the past few days, there is not a single disciple who can see it.”
Another senior sister waved the air squeamishly: “The essence is also very thin, really I don’t understand, how can you stay in this environment.”
The essence of the Holy Land, the most ordinary place, is four times that of the outside world.
But what about Xingyunzong Mountain Gate?
“If it wasn’t for the Holy Land forcibly arranged for me to come here, I wouldn’t come even if I was killed, it would be a complete delay in my cultivation!”
Everyone complained.
Zi Wuhen listened to her ears, and could only agree with her.
He was also helpless.
Compared with the Holy Land, the mountain gate is really a sky and a land.
These Holy Land disciples have cultivated in such a favorable environment until now, and they suddenly came to the mountain gate, and naturally they were not used to it.
A popular saying is that people from the city go to the countryside.
It was very fresh at first, but after a long time it was full of disgust.
“Hey, is that also a super residence?” The group came to the top of the mountain.
The Holy Land Senior Brother was slightly surprised when he caught a glimpse of the beautiful Tingxue Tower.
Zi Wuhen said: “Yes, one of the eight super-class residences.” The
Holy Land Senior Brother regretted a little: “It’s a pity that you can’t go inside for a view.” The
super-class residences are all senior senior disciples.
Their cultivation bases are all mid-level small stars.
Give the disciples of the Holy Land in front of them the courage to not trespass the residence.
Zi Wuhen rolled his eyes and said with a chuckle: “Brothers and sisters, if you are tired, you can go in and rest. As far as I know, this other courtyard is currently vacant.”
Today’s Nebula Sect, who does not know Is Xia Qingchen the owner of Tingxue?
He clearly set fire to Xia Qingchen.
With the pride of this group of Holy Land disciples, if you really live in Tingxue Building, will you still leave?
Xia Qingchen would either endure like a dog.
Or stand up and be beaten into a dog by them!
“Really? Then you have to go in and have a look.” Senior Brother Holy Land was slightly overjoyed.
Zi Wuhen chuckled and cupped his hands: “Then I won’t disturb you brothers and sisters, I will say goodbye first.”
Let these disciples of the Holy Land clash with Xia Qingchen.
He can just watch a good show.
“Okay, let’s go!” They were so happy that they came uninvited and pushed the door into Tingxuelou.
I thought it was just a slightly more luxurious residence.
Who knows, the goal is a hazy cloud.
The attic is graceful and the vegetation is looming.
Twenty times the essence of the outside world, rushing towards him.
At first glance, it looks like a fairyland on earth!
Many Holy Land disciples were stunned for a while.
Does the Nebula Sect actually have such a terrifying place?
“Look, what is that?” The senior brother who entered first glanced at the Dragon Heart Rice Tree.
They surrounded immediately.
Smelling the amazing aroma of Longxinmi, they couldn’t help but stare blankly.
“This… Could this be the extinct ancient Lingmi, Longxinmi?” A young girl covered her mouth in surprise and widened her beautiful eyes in disbelief.
“Dragon Heart Rice? That’s a constellation powerhouse, a peerless spiritual rice that will be robbed if you break your head!”
Everyone’s breathing was condensed.
A grain of Dragon Heart Rice can sell at least one million Heavenly Moon Coins.
There are hundreds of grains of dragon heart rice in a tree right now!
Shua –
A Holy Land disciple couldn’t help but stretch out his hand, but was stopped by the leading senior brother.
“Stop! This rice is not yet ripe!” said the Holy Land Senior Brother. A holy place senior
sister couldn’t bear the longing in her heart, and suggested: “Let’s dig it up and bring it back to the holy place? Putting it on the mountain gate is simply a waste of heaven!”
.”
They demanded as Holy Land disciples that Jin Xuanshi should not disobey in order to please them.
“Wait, how come the hut next to this looks like one of the ten sacred trees of longevity?” A girl with good eyesight said in horror.
Everyone’s attention turned to the wooden house.
“It’s the Longevity Sacred Tree! It’s it!” The disciple screamed, incoherently, looking extremely excited.
“What? Is it the God of Longevity?” A group of people
swarmed
up and demolished Qiuqiu’s dog house, each of them grabbed a piece and hugged tightly.
“Wait, what are the red particles on this plate?” They found something amazing again.
One of the disciples had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed most of them with one hand.
He threw a pill into his mouth and immediately felt a huge power.
“What a pure medicinal power, my Martial Meridian has doubled the circulation!”
What!
The crowd rushed forward again, looting and looting.
They tasted one each and were shocked.
“Magic medicine, this is magic medicine!”
“My God! What is this place? Is it a fairyland?”
Long Xinmi, who has been extinct for thousands of years!
The longevity of the ten sacred trees!
There is also an unheard of magic medicine that doubles the cultivation base!
Could this really be the legendary fairyland?
[End of This Chapter]
