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The next day.
Jiang Beichen, who endured the pain all night and did not fall asleep, had tired eyes, but fortunately, the pain finally disappeared.
Just when he was about to lie down and fall asleep, a clear and loud voice came.
"Master!"
When Jiang Beichen heard the voice, he sat up in a hurry. When he looked around, he saw Wang Luoli coming in.
Wang Luoli stepped into the hall, looked around, and opened her mouth wide in shock.
This, this, this
This main hall is so luxurious!
It looks like a thatched cottage on the outside, but inside, it is so grand!
Before Wang Luoli went in, he saw twelve large characters.
"Whoever sings my true name will see eternal life in reincarnation!"
The twelve short characters sounded like a big yellow bell in Wang Luoli's ears, leaving her mind blank and unable to recover for a long time.
"Luo Li, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Beichen said calmly, and his voice was transmitted to Wang Luoli's mind with the help of the formation in the main hall, interrupting her thoughts.
This main hall is not only as simple as it looks on the surface, but also contains formations inside. When he speaks on it, even if his voice is very soft, it will spread.
Wang Luoli took a deep breath, calmed down, cupped his hands and said, "Master, I cleaned out the hut, and those sundries, do you want to throw them away?"
She cleared out all the debris. The axe, shovel, etc. on it were all tools left by Jiang Beichen when he dug the black mine.
Sundries?
I'll go, it turns out that I ran into it last night Fortunately, I didn't hit it right, otherwise I
"Leave it, it will be useful in the future." Jiang Beichen said lightly, those were left over when he was mining for the Ninth Rank Sect.
In the future, I will become an immortal emperor, those are all antiques!
It can be sold for a lot of small money
"Yes!" Wang Luoli replied respectfully. With a blushing complexion, she turned and left, walking slowly, with some reluctance.
She felt that finding a place to meditate in the main hall was much better than her thatched cottage.
The main hall was originally used by the Immortal Daomen to discuss affairs, but Jiang Beichen directly regarded the main hall as his own palace.
Chen Heitan searched for a long time behind his thatched hut, found more than a dozen bigu pills, and ate one with his head raised.
Bigu Dan is extremely spicy and dry.
Resisting the urge to spit it out, Chen Heitan swallowed with his head raised. After the hunger disappeared, he continued to comprehend the exercise "Road to the Immortal Way".
As for Wang Luoli, after going back and packing up, it was only in the afternoon that she calmed down to practice and cast aside all her troubles.
She knew that if she was not strong, she would not be able to seek revenge from Ghost King Zong, and she would not let Master avenge her. This is her own revenge, and she needs to avenge it herself!
That night.
In the Ghost King Zongnei.
There are constantly resentful souls wandering around, and the evil spirit is pervasive. Under the moonlight, it looks even more gloomy and terrifying.
In the main hall, a young man in black knelt below and reported the news to the people above.
"Sovereign, the mad ghost elder who went out to hunt down the Wang family's daughter-in-law, together with a group of disciples, their soul cards were all shattered, I don't know why."
The middle-aged man sitting on top of the main hall had a gloomy and cold face, and slowly opened his eyes. The ghostly aura was raging all over his body, very tyrannical.
"Oh, are they all dead?" The head of the Ghost King Sect said slowly, his words were very cold without any emotion.
His voice was not loud, but it gave everyone a strong sense of oppression, especially the elder standing beside him, who dared not speak.
The disciple kneeling below, carrying the guarding soul card, came to report when he saw more than a dozen soul cards shattered at the same time.
"Yes yes." The disciple guarding the soul card said tremblingly.
The Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect lightly stretched out a finger, pointed at the ghost, and immediately appeared, killing the disciple who was kneeling on the ground, and captured his soul into the soul-calling banner.
When everyone saw this scene, they only moved their minds slightly and there was no disturbance, which was already commonplace.
After killing him, Jiang, the head of the Ghost King Sect, turned his eyes to an old man in black robe standing below, and said softly:
"Fifth Elder, since you are in charge at this time, it is up to you to investigate this matter thoroughly. I am waiting for your results."
Elder Ghost Wang Zongwu came out, clasped his hands and said: "Yes!"
The destruction of the Wang family was led by him, and he was solely responsible for it.?.
The Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect glanced coldly at everyone, and said slowly: "The matter of the sect is temporarily in the charge of the elder. I want to retreat and attack the Nascent Soul. Unless the sect is destroyed, no one can bother me!"
After finishing speaking, the Suzerain of the Ghost King Sect turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared above the throne.
For a sect, if there is a strong Jindan, it can be registered as a ninth-rank sect in the Tiandao League. If there is a Yuanying ancestor, it can be upgraded to an eighth-rank sect.
If there are tens of thousands of disciples in the sect, and there are three Yuanying ancestors in the sect, they can be upgraded to a seventh-rank sect.
However, sects that have not been registered are not protected by the Tiandao League, and they are completely black households. Once they are reported, they will be ordered to rectify.
However, Jiang Beichen didn't know this. He was lying on the main hall at the moment, sleeping soundly.
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He erected a sign outside the main hall, prohibiting disturbance at night, in order to have a good sleep.
During the period, Chen Heitan came, but when he saw the sign, he shook his head and walked back.
The next day.
Jiang Beichen woke up, stretched comfortably, and yawned.
"Huh, it's comfortable!" Jiang Beichen groaned. He felt that lying here to sleep was more comfortable than he was in the thatched hut.
Not long after he woke up, he looked happy when Chen Heitan and Wang Luoli walked in.
Jiang Beichen continued to sit down and watched the two of them walk in towards him.
"Master, this disciple has comprehended for a day and a night, and has comprehended the fifth level, and his cultivation has broken through the fifth level of Qi training." Chen Heitan said excitedly as soon as he came in.
The same is true for Wang Luoxue, saying: "Master, this disciple has also comprehended the fifth level, and will soon break through the ninth level of Qi training."
Snapped! Snapped!
What the two of them said was like two slaps on Jiang Beichen's face, making Jiang Beichen feel a burning pain on his face.
After sleeping by myself, when I wake up, people have already broken through, and even comprehended the fifth floor.
Forget about the key insights, but still came to him to show off.
Slapping in the face, this is slapping someone in Jiang Jiang's face!
Especially Chen Heitan, in just two days, his cultivation has already far surpassed him.
Show off, this is showing off!
Jiang Beichen's entire face turned dark, and the good mood of the day has disappeared since the morning.
Chen Heitan looked at Wang Luoli with some envy, it's just different after being blessed by Master!
It's a pity that I'm not a daughter!
After a long time, Jiang Beichen suppressed the discomfort and unhappiness in his heart, and said calmly: "What have you realized?"
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