Li Ji lowered his body and began to fall to the ground. He did not find the place where the most powerful blessed land was, but chose the second-strongest one to find out the details. It was always difficult for Minglai to take some roundabout routes.

The Vacuum Holy Sect does lack talent in combat. Fortunately, it is not completely incompetent yet. Finally, it still knows to arrange some eyeliners in the Sanyang Realm. These eyeliners cannot help him in major events, but they are still useful in basic news. I just don’t know how many places these eyeliners can be left in the past two thousand years?

He is a cautious person and never puts eggs in a blue field. He mainly depends on himself, otherwise he will be really sold and make a joke on others' territory.

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Sanyang Realm, Jiepai Mountain, Manggu Panzong Mountain Gate,

A deep consciousness was transmitted to several true lords, "The unsettling aura of blue disappeared. What do you think?"

"Disappear? Always good news? We have never stopped looking for that uneasy factor for two thousand years. Maybe it's time, maybe there's something else going on, who knows?"

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, I have been waiting for thousands of years, and I don't care about the last thousand years..."

"The blue faith is blooming everywhere. I think it's not a good time to come to the Vacuum Holy Sect. I plan to close the Internet soon..."

Several consciousnesses calmed down, and the disappearance of the long river of time made the upper echelons feel a little relaxed. They actually knew that the foundation of the Vacuum Holy Sect was. If Vacuum wanted to hide a secret, it would definitely not be found, because no one had a thorough understanding of time and space like them.

However, any arrangement under time is fragile, so it is actually inevitable that the uneasiness finally disappears. It is a good thing for Mangu. They no longer have to forget this close-knit planet.

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Taoist Qingguang was tired and happy. With the help of Gou Wujun, it became very simple to contact the cultivating forces of all parties in the Blue. A small realm has no time loss for the spiritual treasures of the Yangshen level. Go wherever you want. Even the farthest distance is only a moment of effort.

Qing Guang felt that if he didn't have a Gouwu car around him in the future, he might not know how to rush.

The monks in Gaitou Mountain gather more and more. Fortunately, there are high mountains and dense forests, and no mortals come here. There has never been a realm that can be as united as them. People will become united under tremendous pressure. The blue stars are so thin that they see thin inspiration, like a sharp sword hanging on the head of a monk, perfectly uniting everyone. Here, everyone is a family and is in love with each other.

There is no point in fighting for power and profit. Where is the power? Where is the profit?

Intrigues are worthless. Everyone is the last group of river fish that jumps in the last river when the dry season comes. Their problem is to wait for the rainy season to come, rather than bite others to death.

Maybe they will return to their true nature after the rainy season comes, but now everyone knows that this is the last chance, so they are as close as a family.

How to convince these people, Taoist Qingguang was very prepared to move them with emotion, explain them with reason, and discuss them with long lines. Even if the past and the present are discussed, we must use our eloquence to gain a first prize in front of Shangzhen.

The facts disappointed him. When the monks set foot on the Gouwu car and shuttled through the blue sky, all the suspicions no longer exist. What else is more convincing than a yang god spiritual treasure? What else is more shocking than the nearly 100 Jindan Yuanying True Lord in the spiritual treasure?

Everyone is waiting for such an opportunity. No matter what kind of person they are, everyone has a common ideal in the path of Taoism, and this is a monk; just as every scholar wants to pass the imperial examination and juren and Jinshi.

The little Wuwei Temple can no longer accommodate these many monks. Fortunately, the monks are not ordinary people, so they don’t have to prepare a series of food, drink, defecation and sensation for them, or even prepare a quiet room and bedroom, building a foundation for the Tao, and sleeping in the open.

What everyone was anxious about was when the mysterious Shangzhen arrived? Qingguang said it was a one-year period, but they were upset. After all, a year was like a moment for the monks in the upper realm. With a slight bond, tens of years would pass by, and decades would be nothing for the major cultivators, but for them, the foundation building, what was delayed was life.

Seeing that the year was about to come, Shangzhen had not yet appeared, even Taoist Qingguang muttered in his heart, if the person had not come yet, would these fellow Taoists who saw hope be swallowed him alive?

On the last day, seeing the sun was about to end, under the gaze of hundreds of monks in the Wuwei Temple Hall, Qingguang, who was feeling uncomfortable, was about to say a few words to meet the scene, but when the gate of the hall sounded, a young Taoist walked in.

No one in the hall paid attention to this young man, just like an ordinary disciple who served tea and water in Wuwei Temple, but Qingguang, as the master, felt relieved, bowed down with a big gift, and sang loudly: "I have seen Shangzhen in the small path!"

Only then did everyone realize that this person was a great virtue and true immortal who could possess the treasure of Yang Shen? It was just that he was too young, but he could not give up the respect as much as Qingguang in vain. Of course, no one dared to talk nonsense.

The young man only looked at him for a moment, and hundreds of people in the hall were like falling into an ice kiln. In an instant, he seemed to have even frozen his thinking.

"How many people were found?" Li Ji said indifferently.

Qing Guang didn't dare to raise his head, "I have reported to you that the number of people who have built a foundation in the Blue Star is really impossible to check in detail. There are always people who are not in line with the mountains and fields. According to the statistics and experiences of those who come here, there are about 700 to 800 foundation-building monks in the entire realm. There are 534 people present this time. There are a very small number of other monks who have lost their minds and have no desire to improve, and we can visit relatives and friends, and travel around the world. We cannot search for them one by one. Do you think?"

Li Ji sighed. The importance of inspiration to a star is nothing more than this. In any mature realm, the foundation building group of ordinary sects is also thousands, not to mention that the number of people in the foundation building group was as strong as the Vacuum Holy Sect was easily tens of thousands. Xuanyuan originally had the foundation building of Mount Wu, and now, all the foundation building of all the foundation building in a realm is only a thousand. It is no exaggeration to say that it is the Dharma-Ending Age.

Among these foundation building, their cultivation levels are uneven, their age is unstable, and their strength is shaking. If we use the standards of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect to measure, we may not be able to enter the mountain gate, but in the current blue, what can he ask for?

Fortunately, he came too late. In a few hundred years, I am afraid that there will be no such crooked melons and jujubes. The Dharma-Ending Age is so desolate.
Chapter completed!