The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

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The laughter of the real Qingyun was too arrogant, containing a little sword intent, and the miniature spirit vein gem Yushu cracked and almost broke.

"hiss!"

Zhenren Qingyun shut up quickly, carefully held the gem Yushu with his hands, and motioned the others to shut up with his majestic eyes.

Until the gem jade tree stabilized, the real Qingyun acted like a thief, lowered his voice and commanded: "Don't hurry up to dig a hole to bury the gem jade tree?"

"Yes, yes, let's do it."

The crowd found a vacant lot behind the main hall of the Sect Master in a desperate manner. They used techniques to plow the soil, and then the jewel jade tree was moved by the Qingyun Zhenren and Nanwu City Lord, and planted in the pit to communicate with the earth.

Wow!

Tens of meters above the sky, a long-lost spiritual vortex finally appeared, attracting the attention of all the rest of Qingyunmen.

"Our Qingyun Sect finally has spiritual veins again. No one else can think of it. This Sect Master still has this trick."

Real Man Qingyun looked at the gem Yushu and said with a treacherous smile.

He had contacted the city lord of Nanwu long ago and said that he needed spiritual veins, and the latter also readily agreed and was willing to contribute to the spiritual veins in the city.

However, Master Qingyun has been slow to tell the news, and deliberately broke the mentality of many practitioners of Qingyun Gate in order to **** off people like the second elder.

In this way, the whole Qingyun Gate is his word!

"In Qingyun Gate, at last no one dared to oppose the real person, it is really comfortable." Qingyun real person laughed.

In the past, most of the elders of the Qingyun Gate were confidants of the previous sect master, and they would always point fingers at his new sect master's many suggestions.

But now, those people are gone.

"Cool!"

Real Qingyun laughed wildly, his entire face distorted like a chrysanthemum.

In front of a small courtyard.

Baiming Road opened his spiritual eyes, pointed at the sky above the main hall of the Qingyun Mountain Range, and said: "Sure enough, I didn't expect that the sect master really moved the spirit veins of Nanwu City. In this way, just rebuild the collapse of the mountain range. In the place where we are at Qingyunmen, we can resume our old practice again."

Xi Xinyu looked at the spiritual vortex, also very excited.

"Hahaha, the sky is endless, Xiao Fangu!"

Xiao Fangu laughed three times, appearing more excited than anyone else.

...

Ye Feng sat on the top of the Misty Peak.

When he was bored, he picked up the remodeled Wentian Mirror and looked through it. He happened to witness the movement in the Qingyun Gate and also saw how the gem jade tree was planted.

"Sure enough!"

"Qingyunmen finally chose the spirit vein of Nanwu City."

"Mr. Qingyun's self-esteem is too strong, and it is impossible to bow his head to admit his mistakes, but even if he admits his mistakes, I cannot reshape his spiritual veins."

"What a thankless thing, how can someone, Ye, do it?"

"It's better to read "Spring and Autumn"!"

Ye Feng kept complaining.

"Head, is it an annoying thing? Concubine can razor this mountain to the ground!" Concubine Fox stood behind Ye Feng, stretched out a jade-white finger, and pointed to the Qingyun Mountain in the picture.

"No need!" Ye Feng's eyelids twitched.

Concubine Fox looked cute, but she was a humanoid weapon of high grade and possessed almost indestructible talent. She really wanted to burst out and could definitely push the entire Qingyun Mountain Range horizontally into flat ground.

Therefore, he hurriedly refused, lest Concubine Fox was really killed.

"Oh." Concubine Fox nodded her chin.

Ye Feng put down the Wentian mirror and took out an array board that was one foot in length and width and looked similar to a Go chess board. There were 36 chess pieces on it, half of which were black and white, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

This is the medium-sized black and white chessboard with the system rewards.

It can cover a radius of ten miles, and has multiple functions such as phantom formation, killing formation, and trapping formation, which can even block the low-level spirit sea realm.

"Head, what is this, do you want to play chess with the concubine?" Concubine Fox asked, looking at the black and white chessboard.

"Play chess? No."

Ye Feng shook his head, holding the array, slowly flying into the air.

After reaching a height of one thousand meters, Ye Feng threw all the 36 chess pieces away, and placed them in different positions according to the chess game on the array.

It was visible to the naked eye that a black and white chessboard appeared in midair, about ten miles long and wide, and thirty-six chess pieces dropped on it, exuding a unique atmosphere.

"Look, there are immortals playing chess in the sky!"

The children in Xiaolin Village pointed to the sky and shouted.

"Stupid boy, there is no fairy in the sky... Uh, there really is a chessboard, hey, why did it disappear again?"

The adults looked at the sky, but saw that the illuminated chessboard quickly disappeared, like a mirage, turned into a faint mist, floating in the sky more than a thousand meters high.

Ye Feng fell back to the top of the peak.

The black and white chessboard has been laid out, but the scope is controlled by him within a few kilometers, only covering the entire misty peak and Feilai peak.

"The position of the door-calling bronze bell will also be changed."

Ye Feng came to the mountainside and moved the bronze bell to the foot of the mountain.

Here, it happens to be on the edge of the formation.

If someone needs to visit the Misty Sect and ring the door-calling bronze bell, someone will naturally go down the mountain to respond.

"The formation is set up, and then, wait a few more days, it will be the day when the Zongmen rises to the stars."

Ye Feng sat on the recliner, and the concubine fox gently softened his shoulders.

...

County King City.

On a palatial wooden terrace.

Shu Hongyu leaned on the railing and listened to the report of the maid behind him, and learned that the Misty Sect had changed its name to Misty Sect and officially became the Star Sect.

"Order to go down, send someone to congratulate, just say... The princess likes the Misty Sect very much, and I hope they can make an appointment on the eve of the demon-slashing event after the beginning of the spring, and come to see the princess's villa."

"Yes, sheriff."

The maid retreated immediately.

Soon, only Shu Hongyu was left here.

"I've only been away for a few months, and the Misty faction has risen to the stars. It's really abnormal. I don't know the origin of my master teacher, and the methods are endless."

Shu Hongyu is very puzzled.

Dozens of miles away.

A magnificent hall.

Mo Wen was the great elder looking at the brand new door plaque on the table, only to see the words "Miao Zong" written on it, and there was a golden star badge behind it, demonstrating the identity of a one-star power.

"The hall master himself wrote the inscription. It seems that he really values ​​the ethereal sect."

Mo Wen was muttering.

"Old Mo."

A young voice came from outside the temple.

Mo Wen was a trembling body, and quickly bowed toward the figure outside the door: "Hall Master, are you looking for me?"

Whoosh!

A piece of golden willow leaf floated slowly and landed on the tabletop.

"As a gift, I gave it to the head of Ye, and said that when the time is right in the future, the Lord of the Palace will meet with him."

The main hall of the Zongmen Hall confessed.

"Hall Lord won't pass?"

"Don't go, go to listen to the music."

After all, the figure outside the door has gone away.

Mo Wen was holding this golden willow leaf and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Their "Sect Master Hall Master", who is in charge of all the sects in the entire Nanjiang River Basin, is very simple, and even if it appears, he will go to Goulan to listen to the music.

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After putting the golden willow leaves in a brocade box, Mo Wen picked up the clean gauze and carefully wiped the plaque of the new door of the ethereal sect.

He didn't know why the hall master valued the ethereal sect.

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Hundreds of miles away.

An underground cave.

Han Yi and Han Er were cross-legged on the ice platform. Twelve ancient bronze lamps were lit all around. The lamp oil was refined with the blood of a superior demon general. The wick was a special thousand-year-old spirit grass, which was priceless.

"Brother, can this "Twelve Lights Array" really allow you to break through the seventh rank?"

Han crossed twenty fingers, looking very nervous, with no bottom in his heart.