There is a world of cultivating immortals in my box

Chapter 3 Where did the great monk come from?
Hearing the sound, Jiang Xuan looked at the world of the landscaping box again.

It turned out that the purple-clothed little man named Qin Yanran was seriously injured. He vomited several mouthfuls of blood and looked very weak.

The cry was made by the little man in the white dress who looked to be more than ten years old. He was kneeling next to Qin Yanran, full of anxiety and worry.

"It's okay for me as a teacher, you don't have to worry."

Qin Yanran raised her hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, signaling her disciple not to worry. Then she stood up and bowed deeply to the sky, saying respectfully: "Thank you, senior, for your rescue. Senior's kindness and kindness will be unforgettable in our Qingyun Sect." .”

Can she see me?
Outside the box, Jiang Xuan was a little surprised when he heard these words. He stared intently at Qin Yanran in the box.

This little purple-clad figure is very beautiful, with plump hips and slender waist. She looks like a ripe peach and exudes an alluring smell. She is an out-and-out royal sister.

It's a pity that it is too small.

After looking at Qin Yanran for a while, he waved to her again, and seeing no reaction from her, Jiang Xuan was sure that the person in the box couldn't see him.

Unless he takes the initiative to put his face or hands in.

After thinking about it, Jiang Xuan decided to show off, coughed slightly and said, "It doesn't matter, just take action at will."

Everyone on Qingyun Mountain heard Jiang Xuan's voice.

The voice was not loud, but it seemed to be full of supreme majesty, making them unable to help but feel awe.

Qin Yanran felt that there seemed to be a gaze watching her from somewhere, but she did not dare to show any dissatisfaction and continued to respectfully say: "I wonder if senior can show up to see me?"

"Junior, it's better to prepare a few cups of thin tea to entertain the seniors."

She did this because she wanted to thank the other party for helping.

Secondly, I wanted to see if I could add a protective talisman to the Qingyun Sect.

Although Du Lao Mo is dead, the Blood Cloud Sect is still there.

There are strong Nascent Soul experts in the Blood Cloud Sect.

If this mysterious strong man can protect the Qingyun Sect, then he no longer has to worry about the Bloodyun Sect's attack.

Jiang Xuan didn't know what Qin Yanran was thinking. After hearing these words, he curled his lips.

"If you invite me in for tea, I'm afraid your entire sect will be gone."

The palm of his hand is almost as big as Qingyun Mountain, and the entire landscaping box is only over 30 inches. If he goes in whole, it will definitely be a disaster for the world inside.

So Jiang Xuan said: "There's no need to drink tea. Just take good care of your injuries."

Hearing the voice from the sky, Qin Yanran felt a little disappointed, but she did not dare to say any more. After bowing deeply, she began to instruct the remaining disciples to clean up the mess.

This invasion by the Blood Cloud Sect caused heavy losses to the Qingyun Sect.

There were originally more than 300 disciples in the sect, but now there are less than [-] left. The two foundation-building elders in the sect have also died in the battle.

Now, except for him, who is half a step into the Golden Core realm, the one with the highest cultivation level is her direct disciple, Yunyao, who is at the ninth level of Qi refining.

The rest are some disciples at the fourth or fifth level, or even the second or third level of Qi Refining.

"Yao'er, you go to the sect's treasury to get elixirs and spiritual stones to heal the injuries of the brothers. The master needs to rest for a few days."

"During this period, the affairs within the sect will be left to you."

Qin Yanran handed the sect leader's token to Yun Yao and then gave instructions.

It's not that she doesn't want to take responsibility, it's that her injury is serious and she must heal now.

Otherwise, if the Blood Cloud Sect sends people over again in a few days, she will not have the strength to resist.

Although Yunyao is only 11 years old, she has grown a lot after experiencing such a crisis. After hearing this, she took the token from Qin Yanran's hand, nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry, Master!"

Qin Yanran turned into a stream of light and flew into the back mountain of Qingyun Mountain.

Seeing this, Jiang Xuan stopped looking.

He was already very tired after working overtime today, but it was now past two o'clock. He was already so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting.

After carefully lifting the carton to the table and placing it firmly, Jiang Xuan fell on the bed and fell asleep without even taking a shower.

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China Continent, Blood Cloud Sect.

After Du Laomo died, the four foundation-building elders and many disciples fled back to the sect and brought the news back.

In the sect's main hall.There are seven chairs, six of which are occupied by people.

Only one chair was vacant.

It originally belonged to Du Tao, the elder of the Blood Cloud Sect.

And sitting on the chair at the head was a middle-aged scribe with an ordinary face, who was currently looking at the several foundation-building elders kneeling in the center of the hall.

"You are saying that a mysterious monk took action and killed Elder Du with one blow?"

The middle-aged scribe asked calmly.

The foundation-building elder couldn't help but nod. When he thought about the giant hand protruding from the clouds, he still felt fear from the bottom of his heart.

After swallowing, he said tremblingly: "Reporting to the sect master, it is indeed the case."

"At that time, Elder Du wanted to kill the remaining disciples of the Qingyun Sect with one palm. Unexpectedly, a giant hand reaching up to the sky came out from the clouds and directly crushed Elder Du to death, leaving no trace of his body!"

"That giant hand is extremely terrifying. It must be a great monk in the Nascent Soul stage!"

In fact, in his heart, the power of that giant hand is far beyond the Nascent Soul stage. Even if it is said to be a legendary Mahayana monk, he would believe it!

Just because he was afraid of being thought to be boasting, he suppressed it a little.

The middle-aged scribe, the leader of the Xueyun Sect, was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then waved his hand and said, "I understand, please step back."

"Yes, Sect Master."

Several foundation-building stage elders left quickly as if they had received amnesty.

After they all left, the leader of the Blood Cloud Sect looked at the other elders in the hall and said, "What do you think of Elder Du's death?"

All the golden elixir stage elders looked at each other.

Finally, a sturdy man with beards spoke and said in a loud voice: "Sect Master, I think they did things poorly and deliberately exaggerated to cover up their faults."

"Killing Demon Du in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir with one palm, he didn't even have the power to resist. Those who can do this must be monks above the level of God Transformation."

"If there is such a strong person in Qingyun Sect, how could he shrink to this place?"

Not to mention the God Transformation monks, even if there are Nascent Soul monks here, the Blood Cloud Sect will not provoke the Qingyun Sect!
An elder frowned and said, "All the disciples sent on this trip saw that Du Tao was crushed to death by giant hands. With so many people, can't everyone lie?"

All the disciples who came back this time agreed.

If not, they wouldn't believe it.

Another elder asked cautiously: "Sect Master, do you think Bai Hong is still alive? Hidden in Qingyun Sect?"

Bai Hong is the former head of the Qingyun Sect.

That Yuanying stage monk.

"impossible."

The leader of the Blood Cloud Sect directly denied it, narrowed his eyes and said: "Bai Hong doesn't have that strength. He has disappeared for decades. If he was still alive, he would have come out long ago."

"The person who took action was most likely a strong man passing by. Du Tao offended him in some way, which made him take action to kill him."

"If they have enmity with our Blood Cloud Sect or have good relations with the Qingyun Sect, then none of the people we sent there today will be able to come back alive."

It is not easy to kill a strong person in the Golden Core stage, but it is not easy to kill a group of foundation building and Qi refining people.

He couldn't remember ever having such an enemy.

It is impossible for Qingyun Sect to have such foreign aid.

"Then what should we do now? Why don't we use all our strength to attack the Qingyun Sect? I don't believe that guy who hides his head and tail doesn't show up!"

The bearded man suggested, bloodthirsty flashing in his eyes.

After thinking for a moment, the leader of the Xueyun Sect said: "No, I will go there in person tomorrow to see who the other party is."

"If he really wants to protect the Qingyun Sect, then he will stop destroying the Qingyun Sect; if he is just passing by, then I will personally destroy the Qingyun Sect tomorrow to pay homage to Elder Du!"

Between the words, the murderous intent is awe-inspiring.

In the world of immortality, the weak eat the strong, that's how cruel it is.

All the elders in the hall nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)