Fantasy: Me! Create a secret building at the beginning!

Send away the Lord of Dahuang City.

Li Yun glanced at the sky outside.

It's late at night.

He stretched and stood up.

At this time.

Just then Liu Chengxue came out

"It seems that your master has abandoned you."

Li Yun said with a smile.

Ren Qingtu came in the morning and became a saint at noon. It's already evening and he hasn't come back to pick up his apprentice. It seems that he has no intention of picking up his apprentice.

"my master......Maybe he has his own plans."

Liu Chengxue thought for a while and said.

The extraordinary thing about Tianji Tower. As long as you come here once, you will definitely find that the master left himself here, maybe he wanted to use this to build a good relationship with Tianji Tower.

Liu Chengxue I think very clearly.

At the moment, the ancestor of the Great Luo Sword Sect has just passed away and is in a precarious period. If any news leaks out, the Great Luo Sword Sect may be destroyed. It is understandable for the master to want to rely on the relationship of his predecessors. Original

"Don't think so much, maybe I've simply forgotten you......"

Li Yun said in a faint voice

"Senior, you peeked into other people's thoughts again......"

Liu Chengxue's pretty face turned slightly red and she lowered her head.

She has known for a long time that seniors can see through other people's thoughts. With her cultivation level, she is not even a Holy Master. How can she hide it from seniors?

"cough......"

Li Yun was a little embarrassed. He waved his hand and said,"Just get used to it."

He closed the system panel and walked upstairs. As he walked, he said,"It's getting late. Go to bed early.""

"Well......"

Liu Chengxue's expression froze, and her heart was filled with curiosity. Don't seniors even need to practice?

Soon, she realized that yes, what a person the senior was, with his strength, he might have reached the end of his cultivation path long ago.

Why continue to practice?......

Daluo Jianzong.

Divine peaks float in the void, towering into the clouds like sharp swords.

Between the peaks, divine light shines into the night, auspicious clouds steam, and a disciple wearing white clothes with sword patterns embroidered on his sleeves flies by with a sword. at this time.

A stream of light.

Flashing from the sky, the saint's power makes people's hearts palpitate.

This person is Ren Qingtu, the headmaster of Da Luo.

After entering the sect.

Ren Qingtu's speed did not slow down and he flew directly towards the back mountain.

"That person just now seemed to be the headmaster?"

"Probably not. Maybe it was a certain ancestor. That was the Holy Power just now. Although the headmaster has the power of creation, he still seems to be some distance away from the Holy Realm."

"But besides the headmaster, who else can use that kind of Da Luo sword intention?"

"Are you stupid? The exercises practiced by successive generations of masters are the same. How do you know that it is not the previous generation of masters?"

"this......That's true".......

The breath of Ren Qingtu passing by.

Within the Daluo Sword Sect, it caused an uproar, and countless people looked at the direction in which he disappeared and talked about it.

Watch the stream of light disappear into the back mountain.

Countless people looked like this.

He was really a supreme elder, otherwise why would he have gone straight to the back mountain?

You know, that is where the Supreme Elder retreats, and the leader is not allowed to set foot there easily under normal circumstances.

Daluo Jianzong.

Back mountain.

Ren Qingtu fell from the top of the cloud.

When he came to a hill, he bowed and said in a deep voice:"Disciple Ren Qingtu, please see the master!"

The words fell to the ground.

After a long time, an old voice came slowly.

"It turns out to be Qingtu, come up here"

"Yes, master!"

Ren Qingtu agreed and walked towards the hill.

At the top of the hill, there was a small pavilion located on it. At this moment, in the small pavilion, two old men were sitting opposite each other. One was holding a white chess, undecided, and the other was undecided. Stroking his white beard with his hand, he has a confident smile on his face

"Ren Qingtu has met his master and his uncle"

"oh?"

Hearing the sound, the old man holding the white chess piece smiled happily, dropped the chess piece in his hand, looked towards Ren Qingtu, and said,"Disciple is here? But because of sect affairs......Um? Are you sanctified?"

"Sanctification?"

When another old man heard the voice, his expression changed at the same time, and he turned to look at Ren Qingtu.

"To be honest with my master and uncle, my disciple has indeed become a saint."

Ren Qingtu said respectfully

"Qingtu, what kind of opportunity did you encounter?"

An old man asked with an inquiring look on his face.

They knew Ren Qingtu relatively well. He was extremely talented and qualified. It should not be difficult to become a saint in the future, but it is definitely not now.

In the end , At least, within five hundred years, it is unlikely that you will become a saint.

"The uncle was right. The disciple did receive guidance from an expert, so he entered a cave and received the inheritance of the ancient saints, and then he became a saint."

Ren Qingtu said respectfully

"Expert advice?"

Master Ren Qingtu raised his white eyebrows, looked at the old man next to him, then turned his head and asked aloud:"Disciple, who is the master in your mouth?"

"This senior, whose name is Tianji Louzhu, has unfathomable strength. The disciple used four Holy Lord-level weapons to exchange a piece of news in the hands of his senior!"

Ren Qingtu said this, paused slightly, and then continued:"Relying on this news, the disciple entered a cave called Bishui Cliff, and got the chance to become a saint from there!"

"good!"

Master Ren Qingtu clapped his hands in admiration and said loudly:"I never thought that you, Qingtu, would have such a good fortune. After you become a saint, don't forget to thank that senior."

"The disciple understands, but the disciple came back this time because of another matter."

Ren Qingtu was ashamed.

Not to mention thanking him, he didn't even go back to Dahuang City, so he rushed back to Daluo Sword Sect. It wasn't that he didn't want to go to Dahuang City, but he just couldn't get away.

It won't take long for the news of his becoming a saint. It will spread throughout the world.

The holy land near the Baiduan Mountains will definitely be moved by the news.

If someone is in a different place and becomes a saint within the influence of the Daluo Sword Sect, he will also send people to investigate, and then try to seize the opportunity as much as possible. In his hand.

At present, the Chiyan Holy Land and the Tianyin Dynasty are ready to make a move.

Their people may have arrived at the Baiduan Mountains.

In addition, there is also Yang Qiu.

This person is different from others. He has the With a method to break the formation, if he returns to the Jiuyou Demon Sect first and gives the method to the leader of the Jiuyou. It is still unclear who the opportunity of Bishui Cliff belongs to.

He is coming back now because he wants to Take people back and seize that opportunity first.

"One more news?

Master Ren Qingtu was a little curious and asked,"What's the news?""

"In that opportunity, there is not only the method of becoming a saint, but also countless treasures of heaven and earth. If we can occupy it, our Daluo Sword Sect will definitely reach a higher level!"

Ren Qingtu vowed

"Um?"

As soon as Ren Qingtu said this, the uncle next to him frowned and said in a deep voice:"Are you sure that there are countless treasures of heaven and earth?"

"right!"

Ren Qingtu nodded.

"Such a precious opportunity, that senior gave you four Holy Lord-level weapons?"

The uncle asked in confusion.

This is so weird. It smells unusual no matter how you look at it.

"In fact, this is indeed the case. The senior only sells information and does not care about anything else. The senior once said that there is nothing in the world that he does not know. If he can afford the price, it is not impossible for Daluo Sword Sect to regain its glory."

Ren Qingtu said with a bitter smile.

"hiss——！"

Hear this.

The two old men took a breath together.

This is a bit scary.

The Great Luo Sword Sect is in a period of weakness, with no success. If the Sword Sect is allowed to return to glory, doesn't it mean that a great saint-level existence can be forcibly introduced?

"Do you really mean what you said?"

Master Ren Qingtu asked solemnly.

It is related to the future of Daluo Sword Sect, so they cannot help but ignore it.

"Absolutely true!"

Ren Qingtu spit out four words

"With that said, it’s time for us, brothers and sisters, to go out for a walk."

After a moment of silence,

Master Ren Qingtu said softly.

That day, two saintly auras rose into the sky and headed straight for the Baiduan Mountains.

When the two came out of the mountain, Ren Qingtu used the formation-breaking method in his hand. , made a copy and sent it to his master. With this jade slip, they could at least go in and out of Bishui Cliff without any worries.

And he himself.....

You need to stabilize your cultivation, after all, you just broke through not long ago.