Chapter 753： Grace

At this moment, the rising sun is rising, and a pale golden light is sprinkled over this continuous mountain range.

The mountains were stacked there, soaring into the clouds, surrounded by white mist, and vast. Among them, the cranes are flying, and the Lingquan is looming. It really can be called a pleasant scenery, like a fairyland.

Shang Qingzong, one of the most powerful giants in Yuezhou.

This gate has existed for at least tens of thousands of years, and was created by three extremely powerful people. After tens of thousands of years of reproduction, the Shang Qingzong suddenly developed into a behemoth, resembling an emperor like Yuezhou.

In these tens of thousands of years, how many forces have been wiped out for various reasons and drowned in the long river of history. However, despite the passage of time and the rise and fall, the Shang Qingzong always stood still.

It is simply unfathomable and difficult to measure.

This is known to everyone in Yuezhou. Therefore, few people dare to provoke the Qing dynasty, and even the forces that are also giants in Yuezhou dare not easily provoke them.

It is precisely for this reason that the demon Lord, who has always been bold and arrogant, will show panic and will not help Lingxian. Although in the end, he was compelled to threaten the town's magic monument.

However, rushing to Shang Qingzong, he did not mutter in Ling Xian ears.

What 'Shangqingzong is too scary, let's go back', what's it, even if you do n’t want to live, do n’t pull me, there are more than a hundred beautiful flowers waiting for me in my family. The words of destroying one's prestige often appeared, and Lingxian listened to it.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and put the magic statue into the magic monument.

Of course, he did not urge the refining method, otherwise it is estimated that before the Qing Dynasty, Mozun would be refined into a pool of pus and blood.

After the deities were included in the town's magic monument, Lingxian's world was cleaned, and the speed of the road was also improved a lot.

Therefore, it took him only three days to reach the Qing Dynasty from Huacheng.

"I haven't found it before, but it turned out that Mozun was a fool."

Lingxian was suspended in the sky, overlooking the continuous mountains below, staring with anticipation and dignity.

Later, he did not immediately enter the Shang Qingzong, but found a cave nearby.

Don't forget, he is using the body now, and in order to break through the extreme realm of Jiedan, the cultivation of the avatar has also reached the peak of Jiedan.

If you just go back like this, it will definitely cause some people to doubt, if it is recognized by his power that he is a clone, it will be miserable.

Therefore, he intends to abandon a little practice first, so as not to be too shocking.

"Well ... I have been out for more than ten years. The peak of Jie Dan is definitely not working. It's an exaggeration. It is better to lower Xiu to the later stage. The talents that he showed in the four courts should not cause doubt."

Ling Xianpan sat in the cave, and after a moment of groaning, he instantly switched between the body and the avatar. After that, he squeezed the French seal and let the Jin Dan in the body break apart.

"Ka!"

A crisp sound came, Ling Xian's brows frowned, and her complexion was pale. But for him who has stood up to the break, this pain is nothing at all.

Therefore, he resisted the severe pain, and once again opened a gap in Jin Dan.

In this way, the mana drained much faster. About half an hour later, his breath gradually dropped to the late stage of Dandan.

After that, he changed his seal and repaired the crack on Jin Dan.

"Okay, you can go in now." Ling Xian's figure flashed and came to the gate of the Shangqingzong.

There stood a huge golden portal, with two guardian disciples standing in front of them, both of them looking serious and very responsible.

When the two met Ling Xian, their faces changed suddenly and they recognized his identity.

Looking at the entire Shang Qingzong, people who do not know Ling Xian can almost be said to have none. Anyone can tell his glorious deeds.

Therefore, when the two recognized Lingxian, they suddenly showed a bright smile and said in unison: "Have met Master Xian."

"Why are you two ..."

Ling Xian froze slightly, and found that the two guarding disciples were actually the two when he left the ancestor more than ten years ago.

I have to say that these two people are too useless. It's been over ten years, and they are still guarding their disciples, and they haven't grown at all.

"Well, the two of us have bad qualifications and no practice resources. We can only guard the mountain gates here in exchange for contribution points."

They both laughed bitterly.

"So it is." Ling Xian nodded, then thought about it, took out two bottles of elixir from the storage bag, and handed them to the two.

"Master Xian, this is ..." The two stunned.

"Two bottles of elixir that can be upgraded, take it, not alms."

Ling Xian smiled a little. During the year of Aoxianzong, he occasionally refined alchemy, so there were a lot of miracles in the storage bag.

On hearing that, the two were instantly excited. They know very well that the celestial attainments of Lingxian's meditations must not be ordinary.

"Master Xian, how can we two be able to get your reward."

The redness of the two faces was caused not only by the miracle in their hands but also by the big man Ling Ling who was so kind to himself.

For these lower-level monks, it is already a gift that the superiors do not scold them. However, Lingxian was not only very kind, but also gave them a miracle. How could they not be excited?

Especially when they thought that they could use Xilindan to make breakthroughs, they became even more excited. In addition to awe, Ling Xian's gaze appeared with deep gratitude.

In this regard, Ling Xian was not surprised.

He used to be a humble little man, and he understood the hardship and psychology of these low-level monks. They live humblely, live carefully, and suffer oppression and humiliation.

Therefore, Lingxian moved the heart of concealment and gave them two bottles of elixir.

"You don't need to thank me, just raise your hand, just treat it as a reward for opening the door for me twice." Ling Xian waved her hand with a smile.

Hearing that the two were more grateful, because he was talking about remuneration, not charity.

The former is a fair equivalent exchange, while the latter is mercy. And this kind of compassion can easily sting people with strong self-esteem.

Therefore, the two are grateful and their faces are full of gratitude.

"Well, open the door and let me in." Ling Xian waved her hand and smiled: "Remember to practice hard, don't keep the gate here."

"Remember the teachings of Master Xian."

The two nodded again and again, each taking out a token, releasing mysterious power. After that, the golden portal automatically separated towards both sides.

Seeing this, Ling Xian took a step and walked into the golden portal. As I walked through the portal, a reminder rang in my ear.

"Master Xian, please be careful, you may run into enemies."

enemy?

When Ling Xian's complexion changed, she could not help thinking whether her own purpose was exposed. If so, she would certainly die.

But soon, he burst out laughing, secretly saying that he was too sensitive.

If his identity was revealed, the two guards would not let him in at all, but instead notify the senior management and arrest him.

"Strange, besides this, what else needs to be careful?" Ling Xian frowned, her head full of fog.

But the next moment he understood, because he heard a sentence, a sentence full of murderous words.

"Xian Ling, I waited for you for seventeen years and finally waited for you."