Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 1011 This is actually just my extravagant wish
The Qingxiao Sword is nothing more than a fairy sword, but it is actually between a fairy sword and a top-level real sword. The Liudaoming Xujing is completely different. Refining by hand.

It's all right if the Supreme Elder hasn't left the customs, if he asks about it, how should he explain it to him?

The more Ren Wudao thought about it, the more he wanted to cry without tears, and he felt like hitting his head against the wall to death.

What he didn't know was that not only was the Liudaomingxu mirror not destroyed, but Lu Qingli had also restored it to its original state, and even re-refined it, making it even more perfect than before.

"As long as the old man can still leave the customs and help us out of this bad temper, I, Han Changtian, will never complain even if I commit suicide." Han Changtian said through gritted teeth.

It was the first time in his life that he suffered such a great shame and humiliation. He hated the Supreme Dao Sect, Lu Qingli, and especially her fairy dog. As long as the Supreme Elder came out to help him avenge his hatred, he would admit it even if he apologized with death. .

"Do you think the old man can really go out?" Ren Wudao said with a wry smile.

For a long time, they have been looking forward to the elder Taishang going out to revive Yuanqi Xianmen.But after waiting for so many years, they have gradually realized that this is actually just their extravagant wish.

Judging from this situation, the Supreme Elder is afraid that he will never get out of the customs.

"That's right, a hundred years will pass, and the Supreme Elder may find it difficult to survive this calamity of life and death." Han Changtian's expression darkened when he heard the words, and he said dejectedly.

Just when the two were sighing, a mysterious rhythm suddenly appeared in the hall, and a faint colorful glow quietly permeated the air.

"This, this is..." Han Changtian was stunned.

"Could it be that the Supreme Elder is going to leave the customs?" Ren Wudao thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes, yes, the Supreme Elder must be leaving the customs!" Han Changtian cheered up and almost roared.

Although the elder Taishang came out of the customs and learned that Qingxiao Sword and Liudaomingxujing were destroyed, he might not be able to spare them, but with his old man's fiery temper, he would not spare Supreme Daozong lightly.

How could it be possible to withstand the wrath of the Supreme Elder just by relying on the purple mansions of the Supreme Dao Sect?This time, even if the leader of the Xianmenghui made a move, he would never be able to save the Supreme Daozong.

Under the extreme agitation, Han Changtian's face, which was exhausted due to serious injuries, showed a sickly blood red, looking extremely ferocious.

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Before I knew it, another five days had passed.

Under the expectant eyes of hundreds of disciples, the heavy door of the Daoxiu Hall slowly opened, and Wenren Chuchen, Liang Mowen, Jiang Xianyun, Xiao Huaian, Ling Feibai and others walked out of the hall one by one.

"Sovereign Master, Master and Uncle, Senior Brother Fei Bai, you..." A Supreme Peak disciple asked impatiently.

Although it took only five days for Lu Qingli to be promoted from the middle stage of the Purple Mansion to the late stage, they have already seen the wonder of the Liudao Mingxu mirror and the evil spirit crystal, but Lu Qingli is Lu Qingli after all, and the other monks are other monks, so they are still very curious After these five days of practice, how much improvement will Wenren Chuchen and others have.

"Zifu, I, I have actually been promoted to Zifu." Before he could ask what he wanted to ask, Xiao Huai'an said tremblingly, and two lines of old tears came out of his eyes.

What, Uncle Xiao has been promoted to the Purple Mansion!In front of the main hall, everyone was stunned.

"I have also been promoted to the Zifu." Immediately afterwards, Ling Feibai also said.

Although he tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, his slightly trembling voice still revealed the ups and downs in his heart.

At the beginning, it took him ten years to cultivate to the middle stage of Xuanzhen, and after leaving the Supreme Dao Sect, he had to practice for several years before reaching the middle stage of Jindan with difficulty.

And from the moment he stepped into the Daoxiu Hall to now, it took only five days, and he actually ascended to the sky in one step, and was promoted from the mid-stage Golden Core to the Realm of the Purple Mansion!
Looking at the familiar or unfamiliar faces in front of him, Ling Feibai felt so illusory, as if he was in a dream and hadn't woken up yet.

However, under the excitement, his true energy circulated, and the mysterious purple pattern that appeared outside his body told him that all this was real and definitely not a dream.

What, Senior Brother Fei Bai has also been promoted to the Purple Mansion!Seeing the rippling purple light patterns on Ling Feibai's body, everyone around was even more astonished.

Although Xiao Huai'an is a well-known old and useless member of the Supreme Dao Sect, even he himself never denies this, but after all, he has already reached the half-step Purple Mansion after returning from the Xuanmen Conference, so it is logical to be promoted to the Purple Mansion this time .

But Ling Feibai, when he came back, he was only in the middle stage of the golden core, and he was promoted to the Zifu in just a few days. Even in the end of the era when there are so many wizards and powerful people, no one has such a fast cultivation speed.

"Master, Lord Suzerain, Uncle Wenren, what about you?" After being deeply shocked by Xiao Huaian and Ling Feibai's promotion, everyone looked at Jiang Xianyun and Wenren Chuchen with even more expectation.

"If you are young, if you don't cultivate well, what are you doing caring about other people's cultivation? The most important thing for us cultivators is to be down-to-earth and aim high all the time. What great things can we become!" Jiang Xianyun snapped.

Unexpectedly, the master would suddenly lose his temper, and everyone was startled, they shrank their necks in unison, and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"Hmph." Jiang Xianyun glared at them again, and then walked away with a big black face.

"Uncle Master, what's wrong, why are you getting so angry for no reason?" It wasn't until he walked away that all the Supreme Peak disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and someone muttered in a low voice.

"Who knows." Of course, the others also looked at a loss.

"By the way, Lord Sovereign, Uncle Wenren, what are you guys doing now?" The young disciple who watched Jiang Xianyun disappear from his back asked curiously.

"Same as Qingli, it's the late stage of Zifu." Wenren Chuchen said with a gentle smile.

After all, they are elders, and they have seen Lu Qingli's rapid improvement in cultivation, so they are not so excited.

"What about the old man, Master?" Everyone looked at the two senior uncles enviously and asked.

"He...he's still in the Zifu." Wenren Chuchen hesitated for a moment, originally wanted to hide it for Jiang Xianyun, but thinking about it, no matter how hard he concealed it, he couldn't hide it for a few days, so he still told the truth .

"Ah!" Everyone was shocked, shocked again, and completely shocked.

Not to mention Master Suzerain and Uncle Wenren who were promoted from the middle stage of the Zifu to the late stage of the Zifu, and senior brother Fei Bai who was promoted to the Zifu from the middle stage of Jindan, after all, their talents are there.

But even Master Huai'an, a well-recognized waste material, was promoted to the Zifu, but the master still remained motionless, stuck in half a step of the Zifu, it's embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)