My Sect is So Upbeat

Of course he is not the only one with such a mood.

When Lao Meng had successfully stepped into the saint and entered the ranks of quasi saints, the entire Meng family was completely blasted.

Hundreds of thousands of people witnessed the whole process with their own eyes and listened to the preaching of the Goddess of Heaven.

They placed the jade slips in the most secret location of the Presbyterian Hall, as an extremely precious treasure of the whole clan, ready to be passed on and passed on to the descendants of the Meng family.

At the same time, after being flattered, the Presbyterian Church issued an order to completely block all relevant news about Meng Lao's Ta Sheng.

The clan must not leak the slightest to the outside, because this kind of extraordinary good fortune will definitely cause a storm once it spreads out.

Naturally, the Meng family didn't have to worry about whether there would be someone with short eyes coming to **** the jade slip.

The most important thing is actually the word heaven, or this extremely mysterious and unknown existence.

Now that you have discovered such a supreme gate, you must hide it, visit secretly, secretly understand, and then secretly seek for good luck.

Don't give anyone else a chance, because the way of survival has always been this way, so how can it be publicized.

However, the Meng family did not know that the reputation of Tianji Pavilion could not be hidden.

The Situ family did the same. They had their own channels and learned of the existence of Tianji Pavilion.

The two are actually very close to each other, but the information between each other is basically blocked quite tightly.

At this moment, just when the two great saints in the south were thinking, Bai Ji, Qiu Xuanzi and others had already returned outside the nameless Tianji Pavilion mountain gate domain.

The Tianji boat they were riding was moored at the gate of the mountain, waiting for Ning Yuan's new instructions.

Soon, three rays of light bloomed with unparalleled aura fluctuations, slowly floating in front of Tianjizhou.

Ning Yuan's words followed: "These are three transcendent sacred artifacts, each of which is unique and possesses its own power and particularity."

"This seat is about to set up a guardian in the Mang River tributary basin. Qiu Xuanzi, you will rush to with the sacred artifacts immediately to strengthen the guardian's inner strength."

"In addition, there are two new disciples of the Tianji Pavilion who are looking for the best address for the Guardian Division. These are two tips and hand them to them separately."

As Ning Yuan said, she swept across again with lustre and fell into the heavenly miracle boat.

Qiu Xuanzi took the order and left soon, and there were three thousand guards accompanying him, magnificent and magnificent, and just on the road, he set off a wind of heaven.

Watching the team leave, Ning Yuan waved his sleeve again and bestowed two extraordinary sacred pills to Bai Ji and Qing Yu.

The two of them are most suitable to swallow the holy pill now, and of course Ning Yuan will not be stingy.

And next, Bai Ji is about to truly restore the demon saint's strength, and while returning to the peak, she may be stronger than her previous life.

The effect of a sacred pill is not simple for her, it will cause the foundation of the previous life to burst.

After this step, Ning Yuan finally turned his gaze to the Jigu Branch Hall.

The branch hall is located in the depths of the Mang River Basin, in a forbidden area called the Dark Marsh. All the foundations of the branch hall are drawn from the depths of the dark marsh.

The original intention of its establishment is also to spread the deterrence and reputation of sacrificial bones, and to educate people from all directions.

And when it reaches a certain level, it will completely rule all surrounding areas, form the ownership of the sacrifice bone, and generate a steady flow of vitality for the sacrifice bone.

It's just a pity that when this branch hall was first established, most of the time was spent on suppressing the dark swamp, the endless demon spirits, and the mission was not completed.

However, even so, there are still many power sects around the Dark Swamp, including scattered ancient cities, etc., which are enlightened by the branch halls, and they are both respect and fear for the branch halls.

Soon, a secret order was issued again, and the holy guards in the Fushen Palace stepped forward slowly.

"I follow this order to dismiss the sacrifice of the bones and divide the hall. No reason is needed. Regardless of the beginning and the end, if there is someone who is unyielding to the death, send him on the road!"

Ning Yuan's words roared, Sheng Weiyi grasped the secret order, rolled up his **** posture, and Xiuran disappeared in the space.

Originally, Ning Yuan's plan was to prepare for the coming of divine consciousness, transforming into the Three Sages and directly shattering the entire sub-temple.

But in a blink of an eye, it would seem that the situation is too low to kill a chicken with a heavenly sword, and a small branch of the temple to do it yourself.

So put aside the supernatural powers of the Three Sages for the time being, and might as well use it on that Holy Master in the future.

Maybe one day, the final judgment will come.

At this moment, a holy guard is enough for the action of the sub-temple.

Ning Yuan flicked his sleeves, no longer paying attention to anything outside, using his fingertips to operate causal magic, and began to look at the world of martial arts, the practice methods of various eras.

Within it, he will serve Li Xingyuan for his subordinates and build the path of the strongest sword saint.

From then on, Li Xingyuan's spiritual practice will completely derail from tradition, embarking on a unique road, and will no longer be limited to a pure state.

This kind of change is similar to physical cultivation, divine consciousness cultivation, and soul cultivation, and can be called sword cultivation.

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In the lapse of time, Xuanwu Jihe reached the Hundred Emperors' Domain, Luo Yang and Mu Zige successfully found the best position, and the holy guards also shuttled through the space distance, wirelessly approaching the gloomy swamp.

At this moment, there is a huge sky fortress floating above the swamp.

The plaque depicts profound characters: Manghe Branch Hall!

The head of the branch hall had already fled back in a hurry, holding a black scroll tightly, using secret methods to contact the regional envoy.

But the envoy never returned any news, and it seemed that he had encountered some trouble and had no time to be distracted.

"Damn it, if I knew the situation today, I shouldn't have come here!"

His heart was extremely manic, and the pinched scroll was completely twisted.

Vaguely, he felt that there might be a source of disaster, because of the wrong instruction of the holy envoy, it had come to the branch hall.

Originally Tiansha was sealed, he still had concerns and didn't move out without authorization.

The act of slaying the goddess of the heavenly secret at the moment is like detonating a certain cause and effect, pulling the origin of the sub-temple to the end in an instant!

The panic continued, but the envoy did not respond at all.

Looking inside the entire branch hall, everyone is now in awe, packing up their things and preparing to leave secretly.

Because on the same day ~www.readwn.com~ they saw a quasi-saint old man in the branch hall, half of his body fell from the air, and the screams swept the whole branch hall.

Such a picture means that the branch hall has kicked an iron plate, and it may pay a price for it.

In the panic all day long, the belonging forces nearby also noticed the strangeness, and couldn't help becoming more suspicious.

There seemed to be something wrong with the mountain they were leaning against.

Time passed quickly, and the dark swamp once again stormed wanton, and a large number of sub-temple powerhouses galloped from a distance.

They face endless fear, their figures have never approached, and a sharp roar has been heard.

"Heaven is dead under the crown!"

"Our constellation god, like a subject, kneeled down to the Tianji Pavilion disciple!"

Two words resounded from the white-robed guardian's mouth, an instant thunderbolt, calling all the people in the entire branch hall, and the roar of their minds went blank on the spot!