Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Tigers can act like a baby too?

Someone saw the miracle again.

But what happened to Grandmaster Qingli, anything seemed possible.

The robbery cloud has quietly dispersed.

The world gradually regained clarity.

An Qingli crushed the last bit of fairy root in her hand, and returned all the pure aura contained in it to the world.

The little tiger stood proudly by An Qingli, and Heiyu also moved away, and hurried to An Qingli's side.

If the little pegasus can see the luck on the head of the spirit, then it must be a great luck to be able to form a bond with this master and soar to the upper realm.

"Haha, this seat is about to-"

Heiyu laughed wildly.

An Qingli glanced over, and Heiyu immediately shut his mouth obediently, but continued to complete the words in his heart.

Heiyu laughed wildly in his heart and said: "Haha, this seat is about to - ascend!"

An Qingli touched the tiger's head, stood up straight, and quickly scanned around with his consciousness.

After all, it is Feisheng Pill, a huge opportunity is in front of him, and it is hard to guarantee that someone will not be tempted.

"The best! The best!"

Wu Ling got excited first, and said happily in his heart, "Look at the posture, your Taoist companion is about to fly away, you have to fly up quickly, and by the way, take this monster pet up to see the scenery."

The black yams are all flying, everyone is a demon pet, and they all have a common male and female master. It doesn't make sense to have one in the sky and one in the ground for a long time.

That gap is too big.

An Qingli, left black taro, and thunder-winged tiger, stands proudly between heaven and earth.

Countless people looked up to this young late Mahayana ancestor, and already had a premonition in their hearts that another big event was about to happen.

"Patriarch Qingli! Patriarch Qingli!"

Ji Xiaopeng, an eighth-rank alchemist, kept waving his hands in the crowd and shouted excitedly.

An Qingli glanced at the kid.

Ji Xiaopeng got this attention, and shouted more and more excitedly.

Shangshan, who was at a high altitude in the distance and was attacking the late stage of Mahayana, also took a look at Ji Xiaopeng.

The little girl of the An family, accompanied by her great-grandfather An Qingjin, quickly glanced at her nephew Ji Xiaopeng, then turned her admiring gaze to her ancestor Qingli, and said to her great-grandfather: "There are still good things happening."

"Is something good going to happen?" An Qingjin patted the little girl's head, waiting to see.

The next good thing should be the completion of the breakthrough of Grandmaster Shangshan and the smooth ascension of Patriarch Qingli.

"No need to follow."

An Qingli spoke indifferently, but under that indifferent voice, no one dared to disobey it.

Immediately afterwards, An Qingli spun her toes, and a large round light formation immediately appeared under her feet, and she took the black taro and the little tiger, and suddenly went to a very high place.

The extremely high point has already exceeded the vision range of most people present, and only those in the Mahayana state of transcending tribulation can barely see it clearly.

The millions of people below all said "Hey", and they didn't even know where this most prestigious young patriarch had gone.

At a very high place above the clouds, An Qingli looked at the sea of ​​clouds below, and with a flip of her palm, a high-grade exquisite jade box appeared in her hand.

The seal on the jade box was released, and the strong medicinal fragrance diffused out from the jade box.

It smells so good!

The little tiger couldn't help swallowing.

And at this moment, a hand, a black withered hand, suddenly stretched out from the slanted spine.

An Qingli raised her foot and immediately kicked forward, kicking hard, the power of that kick could even level a mountain.

A dark man, wearing a fairy cloak of concealment, appeared in a state of embarrassment.

After failing to grab the pill, the man clutched his broken ribs, coughed in pain, and wanted to escape.

The speed of escape is still very fast, after all, it is Fenglinggen.

"Want to go?"

Little Huzi, the weakest one present, asked to play.

The tiger's wings fluttered, bringing howling winds, and immediately rushed forward.

Under the white clouds, countless people are still looking up for the traces of Qingli Patriarch.

All of a sudden, straight corpses fell from the sky.

The crowd exclaimed.

Numerous divine senses rushed over like a tide
The corpse was covered in black, as if it had been poisoned, and the poison had penetrated deep into the bone marrow. It was a miracle that he could survive till now.

Of course, the person who was poisoned was completely out of breath now, and someone could vaguely discern that he was the former lord of Wancheng Kingdom.

Let countless people be buried with him, and set up an altar to win the fortune of the old king of Bianlan Realm.

A thousand cuts is not an exaggeration!

If you die like this, it will be a bargain.

An ownerless magic weapon of space pierced through the clouds, and suddenly smashed towards An Qingjin who was in the stage of transforming into a god.

"Give you!"

It was the proud voice of Little Huzi.

An Qingjin immediately raised his hand, held the magic weapon of space in his hand, branded it with his own spiritual consciousness, and saw that it was actually a master of alchemy, a master of talisman making, a master of weapon refining, and five women of the witch clan.

Among the five witch women, there is actually Wu Xingyun, a Taoist couple!
Wu Xingyun, who had been deprived of his bloodline supernatural powers, was actually treated by Wan Chengguo as a test product, and it took time and effort to recover his supernatural powers.

"nebula!"

An Qingjin excitedly called through the voice transmission, wanting to confirm.

Wu Xingyun raised his head excitedly when he heard the sound, his face was covered with tears, this sudden farewell, it was too long.

Above the white clouds, the little tiger flew back to An Qingli's side, and proudly said, "It's done."

"It's fine when it's done." An Qingli touched the tiger's head, those few people were the last thing An Qingli left for the An family and the Zongmen.

Not bad this time.

An Qingli spun around and directly set up a ninth-grade defensive light array. The next moment, a completely different pill appeared at her fingertips, and she swallowed it immediately.

Not long ago, the elixir was fake, and the thief was deliberately lured into it.

This time the elixir is real, a genuine Ascension elixir.

"Owner!"

"Green fence!"

The little ones were very excited, and their hearts were full of worship. They all raised their heads and looked at the distant sky.

The gate of heaven opened.

A soft golden light poured down like mercury, enveloping An Qingli and the two demon pets around him.

Faintly, celestial music sounded, lingering with celestial sounds.

In the sound of fairy.

The little tiger raised his head and roared, shaking the world.

Heiyu was at a loss and shouted excitedly: "This seat—this seat—is about to ascend to the heaven!"

An Qingli raised her lips and smiled, but this time he let Heiyu finish the sentence, and she was so insolent that she had a good time.

Maybe it was Xianle that alarmed the people present, or maybe it was the roar of the tiger that shocked everyone.

Ascension?

It's really soaring!
Countless people tried their best and went up one after another, wanting to witness this grand event with their own eyes.

Many of these people were born after Mu Sheng's ascension, and they also longed for the matter of ascension.

The Nascent Soul transformed into a god to cross the catastrophe, including those Mahayanas, their hearts were moved, and they couldn't bear the excitement, and they all went to the extremely high place.

However, not everyone can easily reach that extremely high place.

Circle after circle of monks surrounded the gorgeous and soft guiding light, forming a thick human wall from top to bottom.

An Qingli held a red-haired fox in her hand, and stood proudly inside the human wall, looking up at the place where the golden light came from, yearning endlessly.

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