The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Long lost?" Ye Feng was surprised.

He originally thought that "Fu Lu Zhen Jie" was not too expensive, but Gong Qingqiu unexpectedly said that it has been lost for a long time and is of great significance.

"Doesn't the master know? The True Explanation of Fuluo" was compiled by a Fuluo ancestor who spent his entire life. It is the most exquisite ancient book in the Fulu category. You can get the entire copy. As long as you have good aptitude, you can become a Fulu master in the future. ."

Gong Qingqiu was short of breath, "If this is put up for auction and only rolled up, it can be sold at a super high price of fifty thousand spiritual stones."

"This...so expensive?"

Ye Feng was dumbfounded.

This is only the roll-up. If the middle roll and the roll-up are counted, wouldn't it be possible to sell the price of hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones?

Even in the Linghai Realm, your family will be ruined!

Only the great power of the Divine Origin Realm has such a deep foundation.

"Master, this gift is too expensive, so please collect it yourself. I can see it occasionally." Gong Qingqiu returned the ancient book to Ye Feng, shaking his head like a rattle.

"You have worked hard for Zongmen, this is deserved." Ye Feng insisted.

"Otherwise, put the "True Explanation of Fu Lu" in the library and hand it over to Zi Ling for safekeeping. We can read it and learn whenever we need it." Gong Qingqiu gave a compromise suggestion.

"Well, that's okay." Ye Feng nodded.

"Then, I will go out and ask a close friend to rush to make costumes for the Zongmen, and try to wear them before the Zongmen Rising Stars celebration."

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Holding the pamphlet, Gong Qingqiu flew to the north of the Yunxiao Forest and landed in a beautiful valley full of sangria.

"Yunyun, here I am."

Gong Qingqiu opened a courtyard gate and found a delicate woman sitting in front of the textile machine in the respectful eyes of many maids.

"Qiuqiu, why are you here?"

"Of course I came to see you."

"Hmph, I don't believe it, you must have come to me to make clothes!"

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Qingyun Gate.

"The sect master is too stubborn, he just doesn't want to bow his head."

"He shouldn't have been the master at the beginning."

"What's the use of saying these words now? Or, let's prepare a gift quickly, go to the Misty Sect to congratulate, and ask the head of Ye to reshape our spiritual veins for us?"

"is this okay?"

"Will it be blasted out by the Misty faction?"

"For Qingyunmen, even if it is going up to the sword and down to the sea of ​​flames, I have no resignation!"

Several elders gathered and discussed in the main hall of the suzerain.

When many disciples outside the door heard these words, they all clenched their fists and were dissatisfied with the real Qingyun who refused to bow their heads.

"The sect master who is not willing to bow for the sect is not a good sect master!"

Some people even expressed such feelings.

A top of a peak.

The real Qingyun was cross-legged on the boulder, and Qingyun sword was propped on his knees. As far as his eyes could be, there were many disciples who had left the sect.

"A bunch of trash!"

Real Qingyun laughed and looked in the direction of the Misty Sect, "It is absolutely impossible for me to admit my mistakes to him! This Qingyun gate is a real person's utterance, who dares to oppose me?"

Cang!

The terrifying sword intent bloomed, suppressing all the elders in the Sect Master's hall, suppressing them immobile.

"Why, the sect master is not there, you are also worthy to hold a sect meeting?"

Zhenren Qingyun walked into the Sect Master's Hall and smiled crookedly.

The terrifying sword intent continued to disperse, suppressing the audience.

Three of the elders immediately spoke: "Sect master, we try our best to prevent them from holding sect meetings privately, but they don't listen!"

"Sect Master, if you continue like this, the entire Qingyun Gate will disintegrate and disintegrate. Do you really bear to see that the Qingyun Gate that has been passed down for thousands of years is destroyed?" An old practitioner said in a deep voice.

"Noisy!" The real Qingyun shot the old man with a sword, "Second elder, the master of the sect has long seen you not pleasing to his eyes, and now he has driven you out of the Qingyun sect and will never use it again."

"You...confused!"

The second elder spit out a mouthful of old blood and became dizzy on the spot.

"Sect Master, you!"

Several elders got up and helped the second elders at the same time, they all yelled at the real Qingyun, and looked like they hated iron and steel.

"Those who don't want to stay at Qingyun Gate anymore, just get out of here!" The real man Qingyun held the Qingyun sword and looked at the crowd with a grinning smile on his face.

"You...stupid!"

The second elder was so angry that he woke up, "The ancestors know your behavior, under the nine springs, I am afraid they will come back and beat you!"

"Heh! Funny talk." Qingyun real person disdain.

He walked outside the Sect Master Hall, blessed his throat with his true essence and sword intent, and made a loud voice that spread throughout the Qingyun Mountain Range: "All those who don't want to stay at the Qingyun Gate, get out of here!"

As soon as the sound came out, the audience was silent.

Soon, many people pointed at the real person Qingyun's nose and yelled. They were so disappointed that they all began to pack their things and withdrew from the sect where they had high hopes.

In front of a small courtyard.

Xiao Fangu gripped the scabbard tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Why is this? I only joined Qingyunmen for half a year. This sect is about to face the crisis of disbanding. Am I going to be forced to leave?"

Xi Xinyu took Xiao Fangu's hand and said with weeping: "Junior Brother Xiao, if you leave, I will also go with you. With our cultivation base, it is definitely not a problem to create a middle school."

"That's not the life I want!" Xiao Fangu lowered his voice.

Da da da……

Bai Minglu walked over, holding a grass stalk in his mouth, and said: "Don't hurry. The so-called skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the Qingyunmen spiritual veins are gone, the spiritual energy here is enough for us to practice. "

He looked towards Nanwu City and said with profound meaning: "Moreover, it's just that the Qingyun Mountain Range has no spiritual veins, but it doesn't mean that Qingyun Gate has no spiritual veins."

"What's the meaning?"

Xiao Fangu and Xi Xinyu were at a loss.

In the Qingyun Mountains.

Many disciples, deacons, and elders were so angry that they all left the Qingyunmen. Now there are only less than nine hundred of the original thousands of people.

"Very well, a large number of people have been removed, and the rest can be used to feed." True person Qingyun clapped his hands, and several people appeared in the Sect Master's Hall immediately.

"The City Lord of Nanwu City!"

Several elders looked at the head of the person, their eyes showing different colors, and then suddenly thought of the relationship between the other party and the real person Qingyun, their pupils shrank.

"I remember, Nanwu City used to be a one-star power. Although it was later banned from the Star Zongmen title because the city's main cultivation level did not meet the requirements, the miniature spirit veins in the city are still there."

An elder opened his eyes wide and guessed something.

"The city lord of Nanwu, the affiliated city of Qingyunmen, came to visit the lord and gave a big gift!"

The city lord of Nanwu City clapped his hands, and dozens of people carried a large wooden box of ten meters in length, width and height, and placed it in front of the main hall of the suzerain.

There was a "click".

The real Qingyun split the iron rope, and several wooden boards fell to the ground, revealing a heaven and earth spiritual creature in the wooden box.

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"Sect Master, this is the spirit vein'Jade Tree' of Nanwu City. As long as it is buried in the soil, it can communicate with the world and move freely."

The city lord of Nanwu City proudly introduced it.

"Very good!" With his hands on his back, the real person Qingyun showed a triumphant smile, squinting at the elders behind him, these people are his usual confidants.

"It turns out that the sect master had already figured out a plan. We were dull before."

"The master of the door decides and then moves, things are like a god, and this elder admires it."

Several elders immediately started flattering.

Master Qingyun looked in the direction of Miao Mifeng triumphantly, and said, "Ye Feng, I want the true man to kneel and admit his mistakes to you, wait for the next life, hahaha!"