After knowing that the person who came from the west of the sea was Zhang Yan, many grotto-heaven's people came out of their grotto-dwellings. They looked at the horizon and watched the Chaotic Mystical Qi cross the sea from east to west, heading towards the Great Pool of Dragon Abyss.
In the Nanhua Sect, Huang Yugong looked at the vast phenomenon in the sky, and his expression was complicated.
It had only been four hundred years since the sword battle between the sixteen sects, but the person in front of him had already cultivated from the first stage of Yuanying to the grotto-heaven. Although he was afraid of such a person, he also admired him.
At this moment, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and his expression changed. He quickly waved his sleeves to open the prohibition, and a beam of light came from outside and landed beside him.
He bowed and said, "Daoist Shi, you're here."
Zhenren Shi also bowed and said, "I had to come."
Huang Yugong shook his head and pointed at the sky, saying, "When Daoist Zhang was in the Yuanying state, his mana was already the best among his peers. Now that he has entered the grotto-heaven, not only is he not weak, but he is even more vigorous. Even though you and I have the advantage of entering Dao first, we are still far behind. Now that Qincang School has the momentum of the twelve grotto-heavens, I don't know if it's good or bad for us."
Zhenren Shi said firmly, "Of course it's not good. There is only so much spiritual vigor in the world. There are many geniuses among the younger generation of Qincang School. What if there are more of them? Don't forget that we are still in the midst of the three major trials. We are weak and have to face the trials first. "
Huang Yugong frowned, and his expression gradually turned serious. He said, "You and I need to come up with a plan."
In the Xueshuo Sect, on the Lanshe Terrace, a few Yuanying elders were sitting in a pavilion.
One of the elders looked at the eleven beams of divine light in the sky, and he looked worried. He said, "I don't know what Qincang School is going to do this time. I heard that a few Zhenren have come out of seclusion and went to Wanling Cliff."
Someone said in a deep voice, "Could it be that they are going to attack the sects?"
A white-haired Daoren waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it's not like this! When a cultivator reaches the Grotto-Heaven Realm, he will cherish his life even more. Qincang School is not at that critical juncture, and it is not the time for the tribulation. Why do they have to do this? "
Someone immediately retorted, "Elder Song, that's not right. Back then, the Northern Darkstar Continent had the Eight Demon Tribes. Didn't Qincang School not say a word? So you came to my door with a sword? "
Elder Song said in a deep voice, "How can that be compared? The North Underworld Demon Tribe wants to hit the Spirit Cave. This is a move that will destroy the foundation of the Qincang School. If it were you and I, we would also fight to the death. Moreover, the Demon Division seemed to be very powerful at that time. But there was no one to help him. There is internal discord, and the six sects of the Spiritual Sect are like one. We will prosper together, and we will suffer together. When the Blood Soul Sect is in trouble, we will not sit by and watch. Even if the Eleven Grotto-Heavens come, Qincang School will be able to fight them. On the other hand, the other sects of the Xuanmen Sect will only sit by and watch the two sides weaken. Therefore, I dare to say that Qincang School will not do such a thing! "
When everyone heard this, they felt that it was reasonable and felt much more at ease.
At that moment, a spiritual light flew over from the mountain. Elder Song grabbed it and saw that it was a letter. After reading it, his expression changed several times. Then, he said, "Take it."
He passed the letter down, and everyone took it to read. Only then did they know that Zhang Yan had cultivated the Grotto-Heaven Returning Mountain, and that was why the Qincang Sect did this.
However, after knowing the reason, everyone's expression did not relax much. The Blood Soul Sect and Qincang School were very close, and it was not good news for the other party to have another Grotto-Heaven.
However, in the midst of the solemn atmosphere, there was one person drinking by himself, looking very relaxed. Someone said unhappily, "Why does Senior Brother Jiao look so relaxed?"
Senior Brother Jiao chuckled and said, "This is not a bad thing for us."
Someone asked, "What do you mean?"
Daoren Jiao said, "At most ten years later, a Spirit Cave will appear. Qincang School has always been based on merit. This Spiritual Master Zhang is not a disciple of the Grotto-Heaven Sect. If he has not cultivated the Grotto-Heaven Sect, he will have to enter the Spirit Cave again to compete. I would like to ask everyone, who can win against him?"
Many of them kept silent. It was rumoured that in the Spirit Cave, Zhang Yan had single-handedly defeated eight third stage Spiritual Masters. In the end, it was all thanks to Spiritual Master Huan that they managed to resolve the crisis. How could they have the guts to go against such a person?
Someone snorted and said, "If that's the case, it's a good thing."
Senior Brother Jiao chuckled and said, "What's the point of thinking so much? You and I are just chess pieces. Whether the Spiritual Master of Qincang School's Grotto-Heaven is eleven or twelve, what difference does it make to us? Why don't we enjoy ourselves for a few more days before the calamity arrives? "
Elder Song glanced at him and waved his sleeve. "Everyone, there's no need to gather here. Go back to your cave residences, lest the hearts of the people become unstable.
As soon as he spoke, the other Elders all dispersed, but only Elder Jiao was called back and sternly said, "Elder Jiao, if you continue to waste our morale like this, then don't bother with people in the future."
Elder Jiao chuckled and cupped his fists at him. Then, he turned into a beam of light and flew away.
At this moment, the Jade Feather Pavilion was bustling with people. Elder Yan Xiaoyang had achieved Yuanying, so all the sects that were on good terms with him came to send congratulatory gifts.
Han Zuocheng, on the other hand, was a little unhappy. He found an excuse to leave the banquet and went to the back of the mountain alone. When he arrived at a large lake, he casually took out a jar of wine and opened it. The wine flowed out of the jar, and the fragrance of the wine filled the air.
However, there was a sound from the lake, and a golden flood dragon broke out of the water. It sucked gently, and the wine turned into a line that slowly entered its stomach. It shook its head and wagged its tail, saying, "Good wine, good wine."
Han Zuocheng laughed and said, "You old flood dragon, if it's wine, just drink it. How can you tell good from bad?"
Ao Tong stared at him and said, "Brother Han, you seem to have something on your mind?"
Han Zuocheng fell silent and said, "After the new year, I intend to return to Bright Seclusion to cultivate."
Ao Tong sighed and asked, "Why are you focusing on cultivation?"
He knew why Han Zuocheng didn't want to stay in Bright Nether Heavenly Lake, and instead insisted on running out. He was watching his juniors surpass him in cultivation, and as a senior, it wouldn't be good for him to do so, so he might as well avoid them.
Han Zuocheng sighed and said, "In the past, I never focused on cultivation. I always felt that I just wanted to live a carefree life. However, after thinking about it, with Master's great capabilities, if I did not live up to expectations, I would be embarrassing Master."
Ao Tong said excitedly, "Are you seeking a paradise?
Han Zuocheng said in a bad mood, "It is only First Senior Sister and Second Senior Brother's matter. I can't do it."
He only cared about his own matters. If he did not have a firm heart for the Great Dao, if he could enter Yuanying in the future, that would be the end of his path.
When Ao Tong heard this, he felt dispirited.
When Han Zuocheng saw Ao Tong's expression, he felt it was strange. "Old Ao, didn't you always say that no one would accompany you to drink when I was in closed-door cultivation? Why? Now, you want me to focus on cultivation?"
Ao Tong sighed and said, "Old Ao, I do not have many friends in the sect. However, Brother Han is very fond of you. If you die early, I will not be able to help you. If you die early, Old Ao is really boring. "
Han Zuocheng smiled and said, "Don't worry. He said, "Don't worry, just because of this old flood dragon, I will live for a few more years."
At this moment, a letter flew in from outside. Ao Tong immediately reached out to take it. He said, "Just Now, the Qincang Sect is really showing signs of life. However, I do not know what it is, so I went to ask. There should be a reply now. "
Who knew that when he took a look, his hands would tremble. He said, "Master … Master's old man has formed a paradise outside and is now back on the mountain."
In his joy, he could not be bothered to speak with Ao Tong. He said, "I need my wife to tell me about such an important matter."
He flew back excitedly. Not long after, he returned to the sect. Voices came from inside. Listening carefully, he realized it was the Yan siblings talking. Every time this uncle saw him, he would mock and ridicule him. Hence, he did not want to see him. He turned to leave, but he heard Yan Xiaoyang say, "Sis, although this little brother has achieved Yuanying, I lack a suitable spiritual beast. I think that there is no use for brother-in-law to keep that pair of dragon geese. Why don't you let this little brother keep them?"
Han Zuocheng was startled and stopped.
Yan Xiyue said, "Little Brother, I know you love that pair of beasts. Mother gave them to your brother-in-law before she passed away. You should not be greedy for them."
"What is the point of keeping them in his hands? They will be wasted for nothing. "
Yan Xiyue's voice was somewhat displeased. "Little Brother, how can you say that about your brother-in-law?"
"Have I ever said anything wrong? Look at him, drinking and having fun all day, not thinking of improving himself. You two love each other, but look at the outside world. The great calamity is coming. When the time comes, the two of you can hide in Qincang School. Won't I be managing your ancestral inheritance? "
Yan Xiyue said angrily, "Little Brother, how can you say such things …"
When Han Zuocheng heard this, he lifted the curtain and stepped inside. Both of their expressions changed. Yan Xiyue's face was full of worry, while Yan Xiaoyang's face was filled with a cold smile.
Han Zuocheng glanced at the two of them, then said to Yan Xiaoyang, "Little Brother, you can come to my place tomorrow to get those dragon geese."
Then, he raised his hand to stop Yan Xiyue from speaking. "There is a letter from the sect. My master has formed a paradise and returned from outside the mountains. As his disciple, I should pay my respects. If it is convenient for you, wife, you can accompany me."
Above the Great Pool of Dragon Lake, Qincang School's restriction formation was wide open. The eleven Spiritual Masters stood in the hall.
Not long after, a ray of mystical energy came from the east. It could cover the sky and cover the earth, clear and turbid. It was gentle and indistinct, shapeless and formless, as if it contained endless changes in the mysteries.
Shen Baishuang observed for a moment, then said, "Spiritual Master Zhang's dharma is indescribable, and its meaning is incomprehensible. What does Senior Brother Sect Master think of it?"
Sect Master Qin pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "Mystical energy develops the absolute beginning, the dark void is silent, the spirit is dark and true purple, the Innate Creation Diagram, this can be said to be the 'Innate Mystical Image'."
Shen Baishuang thought for a moment, then said, "It deserves this name."
Zhang Yan arrived above the Great Pool of Dragon Lake, his body swayed, and he retracted his dharma. He floated into the Floating Heavenly Palace and walked up the steps. Everywhere he passed, the boys standing on both sides bowed deeply, calling him 'Spiritual Master Zhang'.
Not long after, he stepped into the main hall, looked up, and saw that the people of Qincang School Grotto-Heaven were all in the hall. On the right side, there were five Spiritual Masters, Meng Zhide, Shen Baishuang, Qin Yu, Zhu Zhixing, and Sun Zhiyan.
On the left side, there were five Spiritual Masters, Xiao Rongyu, Du Yunzhan, Han Zaiyang, Yan Gongzhen, and Peng Wenyin.
Only Qi Yuntian stood close to the sect master, he was probably the deputy hall master of the Upper Extreme Hall.
Meng Zhen bowed and said, "The sect master has an order, Hall Master Du Zhen, please take your seat."
Zhang Yan returned the bow, waved his sleeves, and walked forward confidently. He walked to the front of the crowd, stood in front of the True Hall Master, first bowed to the sect master, then turned around. The Spiritual Masters of the Grotto-Heaven all bowed, "Greetings, Hall Master Du Zhen."
Zhang Yan also bowed and said, "Greetings, Spiritual Masters."
As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light rushed into the sky under his feet, there were twelve rays of light that cooperated with the divine light from before, shining brightly in the northern sky, illuminating half of the continent!
After the chaos in the previous generation, Qincang became twelve Grotto-Heavens again!
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