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The earth-shattering scene in the sky was just a small grudge for the ancestors of the Immortal Sect. After a confrontation, the two ancestors of the Immortal Sect left one after another, but the traces left behind did not disappear, and their impact on ordinary people was even greater.

It's hard to estimate.

The ancestor of Tiedong Mansion surrendered the remnant soul of the Nine Phoenixes at the door of Jingting Terrace, cut off the connection between Evergreen Mountain and Barren Mountain, and destroyed the roots of Evergreen Mountain. As compensation, he set up a spirit gathering array in Qihuang Valley.

Although it was done casually, the ancestors of the Nine Sects were definitely not ordinary people. They directly turned Qihuang Valley into a small blessed land, enough for a few monks from the Netherworld Realm to practice in it.

The Lord of Huangshan was a step slower, but the heaven-made things were first come, first served, so it was difficult to get them back. In the end, he had no choice but to accept the compensation, and also gave Qihuang Valley the 'Xianhe Title Book' stone tablet, which made Qihuang Valley

Incorporated into the lower sect of Jing Terrace. Perhaps because they found that Qihuang Valley was too weak, Jing Terrace specially sent elders to serve as teachers to help support Qihuang Valley on the right track.

The relationship between the lower sect and the upper sect is equivalent to a branch outside the sect. The things they learn are the same as those of the upper sect. You can imagine how many monks want to come and become disciples or become gilded.

It was only a few days before the storm ended, and several monks came from outside the pass to wield swords, and there was probably a large wave of people coming later. The monks inside the Great Dan Dynasty were even more excited about it, and they were overwhelmed within a few days.

The octagonal archway ten miles away from the willow forest. Even the ordinary weapons borrowed by the Supreme Lord of the Nine Alliances that day had sky-high prices.

In addition to practicing cultivation, this matter also has a considerable impact on the world.

Qihuang Valley was established with the support of the ancestors of the Jiang family. Qihuang Valley became the subordinate sect of Jing Terrace. Naturally, the Jiang family also obtained a gold medal for immunity from death. As long as Qihuang Valley does not fall, the Jiang family will not fall. Even in previous years, they ignored this

The tiny Yan Dynasty had already sent envoys after hearing the news.

Prime Minister Li Jingsi had been planning for many years to replace the Jiang family and change the dynasty. After this incident, the previous plans naturally became water in a bamboo basket.

Jiang Yi is sitting in the court. In the past, she could not suppress her ministers and did not dare to move rashly. Now with Qihuanggu's support, she can say that she has no scruples and directly and decisively changed the civil and military affairs of the dynasty. The former high-ranking princes and generals

The Prime Minister, under the might of Heaven, did not even dare to fart, so he was dismissed from his official post and was driven back to his hometown.

The original royalist faction soared into the sky and became a close official of the emperor. Zuo Hanchou, the Minister of Rites, relied on his beautiful nephew to please the eldest princess, and even jumped to the third level of officialdom to worship the minister, and no one dared to say anything.

However, Zuo Lingquan, as a member of all living beings, is currently unaware of these changes.

After a bloody battle in Qihuang Town and seeing miracles, Zuo Lingquan, who was seriously injured, fainted.

After Wu Qingwan's non-stop treatment, she slowly woke up at dusk seven days later...

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On the third day of April, it rained lightly.

The corridors and pavilions of Qihuang Valley were noisy with people, and many outside monks were running around in the rain, recalling the great magical powers of the ancestors of the Immortal Sect a few days ago.

Although there is a large formation to protect the sect, what is embarrassing is that the few small masters in Qihuang Valley do not know how to use it and have no ability to control it.

Therefore, the thousands of monks gathered in the valley still called each other "fellow Taoist" and "senior" despite the rain, which was a bit disgraceful.

The bamboo forest at the back of the valley is still clean, and the lights are on in the small wooden house on the rock cliff, reflecting the profile of the two women, and the faint sound of conversation can be heard from it:

"...The Immortal Chief of Jingtai Terrace should be here tomorrow. I heard that he is an ancestor from the Netherworld Realm. He will serve as the acting sect leader and help us train our successors. Speaking of embarrassing people, it means Jingtai Terrace has resigned from the sect. The sect

The second level of the Cailing Valley, who has the highest level of cultivation here, two immortal masters came inexplicably from outside the pass yesterday. They are both half-step Youhuang masters. They want to be worshiped by the sect. They stepped on the flying sword and asked for an audience outside the sect-protecting formation.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, I found your uncle standing on the ground. At that time, he said, 'It is indeed a sect under Jingtai. The sweeper is a monk in the Linggu Realm. Look at this scene'..."

"We are just starting out, what is there to be ashamed of? The stone tablet given by our ancestor, even if it is for qi refining, no one dares to look down on us..."

"Jiang Yi, how are the court matters handled?"

"It's nothing. That day, Li Jingsi and his courtiers were forcing me to return to power. The strange appearance of the sky shocked everyone... With the ancestor as my backer, I sent them all to prison, and the courtiers were all stunned.

I dare not let one go; as long as Qihuang Valley is here from now on, no one will dare to touch my Jiang family..."

"That's good. From now on, you can practice with peace of mind and don't have to worry about those messy things..."

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The elegant and tidy room is filled with a slight medicinal fragrance.

On the bed, Zuo Lingquan was wrapped in white bandages and covered with a thin quilt, leaving only his handsome face exposed.

Beside the round table, Wu Qingwan was wearing a cloud-white dress, with long black hair hanging down her back. Her warm cheeks were slightly worried, but she was still charming. She held Jiang Yi's hand and whispered about trivial matters about the sect.

Wu Qingwan witnessed the battle in Qihuang Valley a few days ago. Apart from the shock of seeing the immortal come to this world, what she felt most was "powerlessness".

In the past, Wu Qingwan was confident in her own cultivation, but after a big battle, she was almost as if she didn't exist. She didn't even have a chance to fight. She could only watch Zuo Lingquan fight for his life, and even stabbed him in the end.

I can't even make up for it, so you can imagine how much I blame myself.

Now I want to give up martial arts and become a doctor. Being a fairy medical girl, even if I can't fight, I can at least help Zuo Lingquan heal his injuries in the future. It's better than standing by and watching a show.

However, Wu Qingwan is a woman after all, and her Taoist companion is more powerful than she imagined, which dilutes the sense of loss in her heart.

While chatting with Jiang Yi, Wu Qingwan's eyes looked at the bed from time to time. Her eyes were still as gentle as before, but at this moment, there was obviously something more. It was difficult to detect, but if I had to describe it, it should be '

Be attached'.

Jiang Yi was wearing the red dress given by Zuo Lingquan. Now she no longer had to worry about her younger brother's throne. She also took off the golden hairpin on her head and completely transformed into a young lady who looked slightly arrogant.

She sat next to Wu Qingwan and looked at Zuo Lingquan, with a faint worry in her eyes.

Jiang Yi did not participate in the war in Qihuang Valley that day. She only learned about Zuo Lingquan's deeds from Wu Qingwan, and she was naturally shocked.

But when Jiang Yi ran over, Zuo Lingquan was already lying on the bed half-dead. After that, he had to deal with the courtiers who didn't mean the same thing in the court. He was so busy that Zuo Lingquan didn't wake up, and he hasn't been able to say a word until now.

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After Jiang Yi looked at it for a few times, he looked away again and continued talking about what happened last time:

"Auntie, you said that Zuo Lingquan's sword was broken that day. He took out a 'magic weapon' from the restaurant and broke that wild cultivator's protective aura. I think it should at least be a spiritual weapon.

It's a pity that I sent people to turn Qihuang Town upside down, but they couldn't find it."

Wu Qingwan still had fresh memories of the last incident. The knife used by Xu Yuankui was picked up and examined later, and she found out that it was the 'Moon-covering Scimitar' from Baiyuelin. It is a medium-grade spiritual weapon. Ordinary swords can break at the touch of a touch. It is a magic weapon.

It was also difficult to withstand the chop. And the iron mace Zuo Lingquan took out casually, since it could withstand the chop, was obviously not a mortal object. She also wanted to look for it, but when she thought about it, she didn't know where she had dropped it.

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"Maybe it was picked up by some casual cultivators in the town. There's nothing we can do about it. There was so much movement that day and Ling Quan was injured again that I forgot about it."

"Alas~ Zuo Lingquan's sword is also broken. We have to find a way to find a good sword for him. If he had a sword in his hand last time, how could he have suffered such a big loss with his ability..."

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Jiang Yi chatted for a while. Seeing that Zuo Lingquan showed no signs of waking up and was a little tired from sitting, she stood up:

"Auntie, I'm going to the square to take a look. If Zuo Lingquan wakes up, please call me."

"good."

Wu Qingwan stood up and walked out of the room, watching Jiang Yi holding an oil-paper umbrella. After walking down the winding stone staircase, her eyes moved to the sky.

The sky was covered with clouds and it was raining lightly. The raindrops passed through the invisible formation and rippled in circles high in the sky. It was imperceptible and only made the clouds outside the formation look a bit blurry.

This rain was caused by the newly formed Spirit Gathering Formation, which forcibly gathered spiritual energy for hundreds of miles around, causing changes in the celestial phenomena. It had been raining for several days in a row, and it was not known when it would stabilize.

Wu Qingwan could feel that the aura around her was increasing every moment. A hazy mist had already appeared near the stone pillar above the waterfall. The Water Curtain Cave was directly under the stone pillar. She was afraid of any accidents, so she didn't care.

Dare to put Zuo Lingquan inside.

After Wu Qingwan stared at it for a moment, she moved her gaze to the bamboo forest under the stone cliff.

Inside and outside the house among the bamboo groves, there are many disciples sitting cross-legged practicing meditation. Near the waterfall, in the quiet courtyard, a woman can be seen pacing back and forth from the window; a small white bird lies listlessly on the window sill.

, turned into a flat dumpling.

There were so many things that happened in the past few days that Wu Qingwan didn't notice too many details. Only after she settled down afterwards did she realize that Tang Jingxun seemed to have something on her mind and refused to tell her when asked. She could only treat it as worried about Zuo Ling.

Quan's safety is in danger.

Wu Qingwan and Tang Jingxuan were not familiar with each other, so they could only wait for Zuo Lingquan to deal with these matters by herself after she woke up. She stood by the stone cliff for a moment, then turned back to the house. When she entered the door, she suddenly heard a voice:

"Well……"

"Lingquan?"

Wu Qingwan's eyes suddenly lit up, and she quickly walked to the bed. Looking at Zuo Lingquan, whose eyelashes were slightly twitching but did not open his eyes, she nervously put her ear to Zuo Lingquan's lips:

"Ling Quan, what's wrong? Tell me, are you thirsty?"

Zuo Lingquan looked very weak, his voice was weak, and he opened and closed his lips for a long time before he said:

"Senior Wu, I want to..."

Whisper.

Wu Qingwan originally looked anxious, but as she listened, her eyebrows furrowed!

Holding it... hello?

There was something strange in Wu Qingwan's eyes. She sat up, pursed her lips and looked at the half-dead Zuo Lingquan, with her hands still covering her magnificent clothes.

Zuo Lingquan opened his eyes a little, looked at Wu Qingwan, and said angrily:

"No...that's all..."
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