I Can Track Everything Chapter 571： Chief disciple of Mingyuanzong

Back to Shenglong City, seeing that there is really a space channel in the city lord’s mansion, Chen Chen was happy, but he wanted to laugh but couldn’t laugh.

Sometimes I have to admit that it is better to be a low-key person.

After sighing, Chen Chen tried to step into the Four Saint Realms, but his cultivation level was too high to get in.

In desperation, I could only find a few cultivating cultivators to go back and pass the news, and let Master Yuqiong come to this real spirit world to practice.

It is always good to be able to take back the Four Sacred Realms, no matter whether there is any careful thinking behind the Heavenly Demon City Lord, he should be grateful.

After figuring this out, Chen Chen no longer struggled with this matter, but went to the Yin Yang Palace to practice hard.

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At the same time, in the Hengduan Demon Sect area, which is now the Underworld Sect, large buildings have once again stood up, and a group of middle and low-level monks have crossed from the Underworld Realm.

A few days ago, the power of that sword was amazing, but it was just a loss of face for the Mingyuanzong. As for the fallen monks and destroyed buildings, it was nothing to the Mingyuanzong.

At this time, in the underground hall of Ming Yuanzong, a group of Mahayana monks were surrounding a tripod, frowning.

“The damage to the celestial cauldron must be resolved. If an indestructible protective formation cannot be established and the true spirit world cultivators can destroy the Underworld Sect once more, then we should just return to the Underworld Realm.”

The black robe old man headed by 　　 said coldly, his tone a little angry.

Several other people were dissatisfied when they heard this.

If it weren’t for this black-robed old man to be too careless when manipulating the Great Spirits Cauldron, where would it be damaged?

Now he, the instigator, is angry here, which is really unreasonable.

“If you want to repair the psychedelic cauldron, you must have new true spirits and spirits integrated into it.”

A Mahayana monk who is good at refining tools whispered.

“Yes… but where is the new true spirit now?”

A group of peak monks in the Nether Abyss realm were preparing to discuss, the black robe elder headed by him suddenly looked outside and said lightly: “Come in.”

As soon as these words came out, outside the hall, a monk dressed in white, who looked about thirty years old, walked in.

Facing the gazes of several top Mahayanas, the monk in white did not have the slightest timidity, but greeted him with a bow.

“Junior Qing Xuanming, I have met several seniors, I have met Saint Ancestor Styx.”

The black robe monk carefully looked at Qing Xuanming, then nodded and said: “Yes, not only is he talented, he is also a good person, he is a talent, exactly the same as Qingxian described.”

Hearing the name of the master, Qing Xuanming asked, “Senior ancestor, I don’t know where the master is now?”

The Saint Ancestor of the River Styx replied faintly: “He is approaching his end, and he has gone through another great battle, and he can’t wait to go to the Underworld Realm to prepare for the great disaster.

But he had visited you before he left, saying that you are very talented and a good seed. “

Qing Xuanming did not show much pride on his face, but said modestly: “Compared to the master and his old man, I am still far behind.”

Although he said this is self-effacing, it is true.

The true spirit world has given birth to less than ten peak Mahayana in tens of thousands of years, but the congenital Dao body may exceed a hundred.

“You don’t have to be humble, with our Mingyuanzong as your backing, you will definitely be able to step into the realm of your master in the future, Qing Xuanming, from now on, you will be the chief disciple of our Mingyuanzong.”

The Styx Ancestor threw out a token and fell into the hands of Qing Xuanming.

Looking at the token in his hand, Qing Xuanming hurriedly bowed to thank him.

This is a great opportunity for him.

Mingyuanzong wants to gain a foothold in the true spirit world and to get more of the true spirit world cultivators, in addition to accepting Master’s pinnacle Mahayana, but also his young arrogant.

Even accepting him is more strategic than accepting Master.

After all, the Mahayana peaks are very few and have nothing to do with ordinary monks.

But he, joined the Nether Abyss Sect, if he can quickly surpass the tianjiao of his peers in the True Spirit Realm, then he can prove the strength of the Nether Abyss Sect. From then on, there will be more True Spirit Realm monks willing to embrace the Nether Abyss Sect .

After all, the cultivator is the most important cultivator. In the eyes of dreams, the fairy world is where they should live.

Whether it is the real spirit world or the dark abyss, it is just a place for a short stay on the way to cultivation, there is no need to work hard for the real spirit world.

“Disciple Qing Xuanming, I have seen the lord!”

Qing Xuanming put away the token and went straight to the ceremony.

A true spirit world monk became the chief disciple of the Mingyuanzong, which is destined to become the target of common attention of the monks of the two worlds.

In the future, he may be crushed into **** by the two mountains of the True Spirit Realm and the Underworld Realm, but the danger comes with the opportunity. From then on, he will also get the best training resources in the two realms.

, coupled with his talent, aspirations to Mahayana, is just around the corner.

“No ceremony, Qing Xuanming, I hope you will live up to your master’s expectations of you.”

The Styx King waved his hand, Qing Xuanming stood up uncontrollably.

“The younger generation will definitely do their best to not let the Mingyuanzong be ashamed!”

“Well, come here.”

Hearing Qing Xuanming’s assurance, the Stygian Saint King smiled with satisfaction, and then hooked a hook, and Qing Xuanming flew to several Mahayana peak powers.

“You are a monk in the true spirit world, I just happened to ask you something.”

Styx Saint King looked at Qing Xuanming and said.

“Sect Master, please tell me, the disciples must know everything!”

“The Great Spirit Cauldron is damaged and needs a powerful true spirit to repair it. Do you know where there is a powerful true spirit near this southern region?”

Styx Saint King asked, and at the same time he took out a very rough map of the true spirit world and placed it in front of the monks.

Qing Xuanming glanced at the map and pointed to the middle of the southern region.

“This place is called Yinyuan There is a water unicorn hidden in it, which is very powerful.”

“Oh? How strong is it?”

“At least in the middle of the Mahayana, if it weren’t for this level of strength, the Heretic Temple would not allow it to stay in the Southern Territory at all.”

Qing Xuanming cut the railway firmly.

The Stygian King shook his head slightly when he heard the mid-Mahayana stage: “It is weak, and there is no room for loss in the restoration of the Myriad Lingding. You must find a stronger true spirit to be safe.

If we find a weak point that cannot be repaired, when we want to find a strong point, I am afraid there will be no chance. “

“The Sect Master said that the beheading is really agile, and there are really not many opportunities left for us…”

Qing Xuanming said while patrolling the map, and finally his eyes fell on a large blank space below.

“Sect Master, this place is called the Great Desert, and there is a true spirit in it, named Scorpio, whose strength is probably the pinnacle of Mahayana. Since it occupied the Great Desert, no Mahayana monk has stepped into it.”

“The true spirit of the Mahayana pinnacle…”

The Saint King of Styx murmured to himself, and after a long time he decided to say: “Both sides are ready to act at the same time. I will personally take this Scorpio to clean up. As for the water unicorn, I will leave it to Ziwei Saint King to solve it.”

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