Bai Lian stood at the intersection for a long time.

It was not until the figures of the two junior sisters completely disappeared on the plain outside Duxianmen that she led the fourth junior sister back to Qiongming Peak.

The tip of the moon.

Fourth Junior Sister returned to the room to continue the Ancestral Dragon trial.

The fifth junior sister insisted on holding Tutu and said she wanted to ride Tutu, but was beaten by Tutu in the end.

Master wasn't idle either. After returning to normal, she couldn't even try to fish. Before she could swallow a mouthful of melons, she was called away by the master.

Qiongming Peak is very quiet.

Qiongming Peak was very empty again.

Bai Lian caressed the revitalized Crooked Neck Tree.

This was supposed to be a happy time, but she was inexplicably sad.

The peace of the past cannot be returned.

As the juniors and sisters grow up, there will probably be fewer and fewer days for everyone to attend classes together.

Bai Lian carefully helped Second Junior Sister and Third Junior Sister clean the room before returning to his room.

Her cultivation path has now encountered the biggest obstacle.

She is only separated by an invisible film from the fusion period.

As long as she can break through this barrier, her strength will soar immediately, and she will truly stand at the top of Eastern Divine Continent!

But……

Bai Lian lost his way!

Only by comprehending the law and comprehending the domain that belongs to oneself can we break the gap between the transformation of the **** and the union.

But her cultivation was different from ordinary people.

Along the way, she has never comprehended any rules, but only knows how to act to make it easier to bluff people.

Now she can't even find the intersection, let alone break the membrane that prevents her from becoming stronger.

Sad.

"Could it be that you can only rely on heap properties to become stronger?"

Bai Lian walked to the dressing table, Mirai Jing quietly leaned against the corner.

After thinking twice, she gave up her plan to ask the future mirror.

Really, this mirror is so stupid!

I don't know if it's really stupid or fake.

For other migrant workers, even if they can't do their job well, if they want to be respected by their superiors, they have to learn how to beat their horses, right?

This mirror is great.

Bai Lian asked him if there was a way to quickly improve his cultivation, and he replied directly [Shangxian Bai Lian, you are already invincible in the world, leave a way for others to survive].

You can't predict the future, and you don't know how to make your superiors feel good. What's the use of keeping this mirror?

Bai Lian began to think about whether to let Fourth Junior Sister eat it.

In the midst of such dullness, the next morning, Bai Lian suddenly received news that the ancestor of the blood tree was going to cross the calamity.

This is a top priority for Du Xianmen!

The number of powerhouses in the tribulation period determines how much power a sect has in the Eastern Divine Continent.

Thinking that when Duxianmen hadn't declined yet, it was also a first-class sect in the Eastern Divine Continent.

The founder of the sect, who rose from the low end, built the extremely powerful Duxianmen with a single-handedly rootless cultivator.

In other words, Duxianmen's background is too poor, without the blessing of immortal weapons, otherwise Duxianmen at that time will definitely be squeezed into the four major sects!

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long.

When everyone was expecting how dazzling light the new king would be, the talented founder of the sect was suddenly seriously injured after an outing.

The injury was extremely strange.

According to the records of Duxianmen's successive sect masters, the founder of the sect found spiritual medicine to suppress the injury, but he could only watch the sword marks on his back become bigger and bigger, and finally became like a deep canyon.

This sword mark suppressed the cultivation of the founder of the clan, and tortured her spiritual will.

In order to prevent himself from going into the devil and harming his fellow disciples, on the night of a full moon, the founder of the patriarch destroyed his soul and died in the forbidden area behind Yunluo Peak.

The upward momentum of Duxianmen stopped at this point.

Since then, although Duxianmen has maintained its strength for a period of time, it has become more and more decayed as time goes by.

By the time Yan Xiyi took over as the head of the sect, he was the only one left in the Immortal Cultivation Stage!

Now all the high-level executives of Duxianmen are brought out by Yan Xiyi.

Except for An Lan, the salted fish, both Jue Yunzi and Elder Gaoyi have inherited Yan Xiyi's legacy of "achieving the great revival of Du Xianmen".

For this they have worked hard for hundreds of years.

Until today, they have finally seen the dawn of recasting the former glory of Duxianmen.

Can this not be a celebration?

Give a salute to the birth of a new calamity-transcending powerhouse!

Bai Lian understood.

No wonder Master was called away in a hurry last night. It turned out to be to discuss how to hold a celebration.

Although everyone knows that she is a complete idiot when it comes to building the sect, she is the first of Qiongming Peak after all, and she can't even attend if she doesn't want to.

"A bunch of idiots, they dare to look down on me. If it wasn't for me, would you be able to hold this celebration?"

xswl!

An Lan scolded and walked past Bai Lian.

As she walked, she stopped.

"The king cannot be humiliated!"

Is it tolerable or unbearable?

An Lan decided to show a hand and let those idiots understand what the power of the gods is!

Even if she was lying down and her mind was completely motionless, she, An Lan, could still push the atmosphere of the celebration to a climax that made everyone look up to her.

Da da da……

Moving lightly, An Lan quickly retreated to Bai Lian's side.

It was decided that it was you.

[Bai Lian, save me! 】

She looked up at Bai Lian with a serious face:

"Bai Lian, I have urgent matters these two days, and the burden of Qiong Mingfeng is all on your shoulders."

Bai Lian immediately had a mission in front of him.

[Task 1: Try to ask for benefits: "I won't do anything that is not good." (Completion reward: Qing Yanyan)]

[Task 2: Accept it with joy (Completion reward: Hard work +1)]

Qing Yanyan, "low" and other spirit fires, whose value is comparable to a top-grade magic weapon, are naturally ordinary things to the current Bai Lian.

Task 1 is not very risky.

After careful consideration, Bai Lian chose the second one.

The task is getting old, and before her strength surpasses her current master, let's do something that will make her comfortable.

She replied, "I understand."

Can!

An Lan was very satisfied with Bai Lian's answer.

Bai Lian is her eldest disciple, Bai Lian's words and deeds represent her will (not too), Bai Lian let the celebrations reach a climax, which means she let the celebrations reach a climax.

This is reasonable.

A bunch of idiots, let's have a good look at the true strength of the Immortal Heavenly Venerate, I don't even need to use my real body to make you kneel!

An Lan quickly slipped back into her hole. In order to prevent anyone from looking for her, she handed over her message to Bai Lian directly.

Bai Lian pinched the red string on the jade slip and squinted slightly under the warm winter sun.

This jade slip has the taste of Master!

after all……

Master kept it against his chest all the time.

Bai Lian is not a pervert.

Therefore, she didn't make the strange act of holding the jade slip in her mouth rerorero.

let's go.

Anyway, I don't have much to do recently. I communicate more with other people, and it's easier to earn attribute points.

……

November.

The north wind blew the land, and the parasites were withered.

In this world of gray and white as the main color, Du Xianmen was so lively as if it was a New Year's Eve.

Jue Yunzi didn't plan to make the celebration too heavy at first, but somehow the news spread.

First, the Biluo Sect sent congratulatory gifts, and then Tianjimen and other sects that had made good friends with Duxianmen also came to congratulate them.

In the end, even Yaochi Sacred Mountain and Qianjian City, which are thousands of miles away, sent people to send messages.

These two are the second of the four famous sects!

Jue Yunzi had to pay attention to it, and the scale of the celebration became larger and larger. Although it wasn't as good as Chang Di Ji's breaking ceremony, it wasn't much worse.

"Back then, when the Holy Mountain of Yaochi wanted to exchange the Holy Maiden for Senior Sister Bai, the head refused without even thinking about it!"

"Fortunately, it didn't change."

"How could it be possible to change? The head is very shrewd, let alone two saintess, not even a hundred saintess!"

"If there are really a hundred saintess..."

"No, fifty is a lot."

"Twenty-five seems like..."

"Senior Sister Bai is here!"

On Zhu Yanfeng's mountain road, the disciples who were whispering immediately shut up and straightened their backs, with positive writing all over their bodies.

Can this also be rolled?

Shouldn't the more the better?

Bai Lian walked over with a strange look.

She once thought that she had come to Qingyu Peak, the rumor center "led" by Tong Yao!

It's weird.

Although Yan Yue is not very reliable, she has put a lot of effort into rectifying the style of her disciples.

She had never seen Yan Yue educate those lazy disciples before.

After a while, Bai Lian came to the woods.

She saw the ancestor of the blood tree standing in the depths of the forest from a distance.

Compared with before, the blood-red trunk of the ancestor has more than doubled, and the canopy looks more green.