Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 455
A deacon elder sent a message to Qiu Xuanjing.

"Sect Master, An Qingli has returned to the sect, and he is already at the gate of the sect."

Qiu Xuanjing was finally happy for a while, thinking that this girl would have to stay for ten or twenty years when she returned to the sect this time, to study the way of alchemy quietly, and only after she had fully improved in the way of alchemy did she go out again.

Don't worry, but Mu Sheng is still indulgent.

An Qingli set off the flying carpet at the gate of the sect.

There is a special restriction at the gate of the sect, and all space artifacts that are not stored in the storage bag will be inspected as usual.

Moreover, the sect also has clear regulations that it is not allowed to bring other people into the sect privately with the help of space instruments and other objects.

An Qingli put away the flying blanket, took out a space magic weapon from her arms, and released all the people in the space magic weapon.

The doorkeeper disciple opened his eyes and counted.

One, two, three.
There are as many as twelve.

"Thank you, uncle."

The twelve people expressed their thanks happily, the journey of Elder Jin Dan was really fast, and he arrived at the sect in less than three days.

An Qingli waved her sleeves: "Well, let's go."

The members of Ji's family bowed their hands again, longing to take a look at Tianyunzong, and then walked away with their swords.

The Ji family is full of talents, and they who have not outstanding spiritual roots and corresponding talents are not qualified to enter the sect at all.

Although it is quite good to be able to stay in the Ji family to practice.

A few people from Tianyunzong stood behind An Qingli in a respectful manner, and said respectfully: "Uncle, please first."

An Qingli raised her sleeves: "You guys go first, I'll wait for someone."

The few disciples didn't want to ask too many questions. They showed their identities on the jade slip and stepped into the sect, but because they were curious, they didn't go far. They wanted to see who this talented sword-wielding uncle was waiting for.

A middle-aged man with an unshaven beard came hurriedly against the wind.

It turned out to be a golden alchemy uncle.

"Green fence!"

The big bearded man cried out excitedly.

Several disciples looked at each other suspiciously.

Green fence?

Which hedge?

Gong Qingli?
It seems that I have never heard this name.

An Qingli nodded.

An Qingjin strode out of the gate of the sect.

An Qingli looked at the bearded An Qingjin, and couldn't help sighing. Under the surprised eyes of the gatekeeper disciple, he took out another round space magic weapon.

The gatekeeper disciple murmured in his heart.

Two space instruments?

This golden alchemy uncle is so rich!
Space artifacts are rare, because refining requires a rare spirit ore, and flower spirit stones are hard to buy.

An Qingjin stared down at the magic weapon in An Qingli's hand, his chest heaving.

With a thought in her mind, An Qingli let Wu Xingyun out.

Wu Xingyun lowered his head, trembling hands, covering half of his face, which was still slightly swollen.

"You!" An Qingjin gritted her teeth, grabbed Wu Xingyun, whom she hadn't seen for a few years, and said bitterly, "Follow me!"

Wu Xingyun still lowered his head.

As usual, the doorkeeper disciples had to check the identity badges of An Qingjin and Wu Xingyun.

An Qingjin held back his anger, and handed out his jade badge.

The gatekeeper disciple didn't dare to show his air, carefully checked An Qingjin's jade badge, and then went to check Wu Xingyun's jade badge.

But Wu Xingyun's jade badge of identity had been robbed long ago.

"Where's your identity jade token?" An Qingjin held Wu Xingyun's wrist tightly and asked with anger.

Wu Xingyun lowered his head and said in a low voice, "It was snatched away."

"You!" An Qingjin was angry, angry, and worried, "Is there something wrong?"

Wu Xingyun shook his head, because he was average in appearance and tactfully handed over his belongings, so there was no big commotion.

The bearded An Qingjin, like a savage, rudely dragged Wu Xingyun into the sect.

The gatekeeper quickly stopped him, because the suzerain Qiu Xuanjing didn't rub his eyes, so the gatekeeper did his best.

"May I ask who this senior sister is?" The gatekeeper hurriedly stopped her and asked An Qingjin to sign on the register.

An Qingjin shouted at the gate: "My wife!"

The gatekeeper disciple was yelled back.

An Qingli raised her eyebrows and reminded: "Cousin, restrain your temper."

An Qingjin hugged Wu Xingyun, restrained her anger and said, "I'm sorry, this is Wu Xingyun, my Taoist companion. I will lead her into the sect, please let her go."

Wu Xingyun lowered his head, his eyes were moist.

The gatekeeper respectfully handed over the register and red ink pad.

In the Tianyun Sect, some people who recognized An Qingjin began to communicate or send messages to each other.

An Qingjin, who formed a golden core in his early fifties, is a rare talent in the sect.

But since this guy has a wife, he often thinks he is superior because of his wife.

But later his daughter-in-law, perhaps because of her embarrassing status, left the clan, which made An Qingjin suffer a lot of ridicule.

Especially now that the bearded savage of An Qingjin, in these rumors and speculations, has directly escalated into self-defeating and self-destructing, self-destructing his future for a woman.

In fact, An Qingjin grew a big beard because he was traveling alone, so he had less love.

An Qingjin pressed his fingerprint on the register, thanked An Qingli, and walked away with Wu Xingyun against the wind.

"Hey, that guy has a Golden Core!"

Some people looked up, envious, the former junior junior brother, now transformed into a senior uncle.

An Qingli returned to her original appearance, handed out the messenger jade slip, and walked into the sect as well.

Like the entrance of the black market, the gate of the Zongmen has a dust-free mirror and a photo stone. Normally, monks are not allowed to pretend to be inside.

The Tianyun Sect disciple who stayed here deliberately saw An Qingli's appearance clearly.

"An Qingli, master and beloved disciple, the one who saved us was actually Junior Sister An Qingli. No, it should be called Uncle An Qingli now!"

The impact of the beauty's appearance is too great, and the excitement of several foundation building periods is inexplicable.

An Qingli didn't look at them, and went directly to the Zongshi Peak against the wind.

A ray of light disappeared into the sky.

A few Foundation Establishment wanted Yujian to chase after him, but with their speed and status, how could they catch up.

"It's Uncle An!" Someone sighed with joy, "It's a big face to be rescued by a beautiful woman from Uncle An!"

"That's not it." The people in the same company were also full of emotion, "Master An is so good at playing swords, and his appearance is so perfect. Hey, junior sister has become a senior uncle, we can't catch up gone."

"It's not just that we can't catch up, I'm afraid Master Zhiyang is out of luck."

"Master Zhiyang is long gone, and it's not like you don't know about it. The beauty has always been arrogant, and she won't let people catch up easily."

"It doesn't matter if we can't catch up, but we can also do something for Uncle An."

"What?" asked the companion excitedly.

The man crossed his arms and said with a smile: "With Uncle An's appearance and talent, it should be no problem to be ranked second on our beauty list."

"It's not just the second, I think the first is also a good one. She doesn't need the halo of the master at all, and she is also the best one on her own."

"Who is number one on the beauty list now?"

"Our Master Luqiu of Wanfa Peak, Zhenjun Luqiu is quite accomplished in formations, and is also the sister of Sect Master Qiu, and the granddaughter of Patriarch Qi Min."

(End of this chapter)