Su Xianbo said coldly: "I am not thinking of them, but the disciples of the sects who are now surrounded by the main hall at the foot of the mountain who are unwilling to disperse."

He said, "I am their senior brother, this is always true. Their respect and trust in me are always true. The fake is just the things above. So Xianhao, I cannot ignore the sect. If the things are taken out, I don't know what the consequences will be. But if the sect is destroyed, the thousands of disciples at the foot of the mountain are killed, and hundreds of thousands of disciples in the sect are homeless, then I will be a great sinner."

Su Xianhao's face turned pale, "They plotted against the eldest brother's life."

"My life is life. Are the lives of those disciples at the foot of the mountain not life?" Su Xianbo was willing to fight and never refused Su Xianhao's various preparations. However, it was not at the cost of innocent people's lives, especially those people were his familiar brothers and nephews, and even nephews.

Su Xianbo insisted: "Wait a little longer."

Su Xianhao: "When will you wait?"

"When Yi Han and Lin Qingwan succeed in passing the tribulation, the sword of the Sect will be broken but not the entire one. Even if they compromise, they will at most compromise during this period. They will definitely have to take action." Su Xianbo said affirmatively: "Others don't know, but they will definitely not let go of the leader and the ancestor Shu. At that time, they will take the opportunity to disperse the disciples of Cangyan Sect for the time being, and we will take action again."

Su Xianhao could only agree in a depressed manner and asked: "When will they succeed in overcoming the tribulation?"

Then who knows?

It is true that no one knows it, because they have transformed into gods, but no one can do anything about the thunder in the sky without striking it. Everyone can only watch them absorb spiritual energy from a distance, and their cultivation level is piled up little by little, almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then everyone discovered the abnormality, including the Su Xianbo brothers who were standing far away waiting.

"The spiritual energy is very rich. There is a spiritual vein under them, but the speed at which they absorb spiritual energy should not be enough to make their cultivation level rise so quickly, right?"

People with good talents have no obstacles in their realm. As long as they accumulate enough spiritual energy, they can advance to the fusion stage, but that will take at least nearly ten years, right?

At least the person who practiced the fastest in history books was the founder of Yijian Sect, Lao Zu, the founder of Yijian Sect. It took him a total of twenty-two time from transformation to integration. That was because he was a sword cultivator and had been a casual cultivator before, and his mental experience was only so fast.

Even if Lin Qingwan and Yi Han are in a very good mood, their cultivation should not accumulate so quickly unless...

"What kind of treasures did they eat in the secret realm before?" Su Xianhao said, thinking of the broken sword in their hands, he felt a little jealous.

If they were willing to use the broken sword, they would take half the risk.

Su Xianbo looked quietly, closed his sore eyes after a while, and said, "There is another breath in their bodies."

Pingyuan and the others also suspected that Yi Han and Lin Qingwan had eaten some treasures, but what treasures could make them endure until now without exploding them?

However, Jing Zhenghai looked at it silently, and he saw the immortal power in their bodies.

Just one step away from ascending. Jing Zhenghai, who has been pressing his cultivation, naturally recognizes the immortal power, because there is also a stream in his body, but his immortal power was cultivated by himself, so his body can accommodate it. But how could Yi Han and the others have the immortal power in their bodies? They even conquered them?

Jing Zhenghai's eyes were embarrassed and embarrassed, and when he looked at Shu Qingming beside him, he became much more determined.

Shu Qingming and others will destroy him!

Xu Xian and others stood there for two days, and saw the dark clouds getting thicker and lightning getting denser, but it just didn't cut it down, while Lin Qingwan and the others' cultivation was still growing.

They simply turned around and found an open space to put down the house. After entering, they lay on the sofa and stopped moving.

Qingfeng and the others also lay down, looking up at the ceiling, without any thoughts. The gap between people is so big, let alone humans and ghosts.

Even Mingyue, who had always been not very concerned about cultivation, couldn't help but ask, "When will we become babies?"

Qingfeng: "Who knows?"

It was difficult to advance to ghost cultivation, but it felt even more difficult now.

Xu Xian gave them bad ideas, "Look back and see if the Ningwu Continent will start fighting. If there is a war of cultivating demons, or a war against the Cangyan Sect, many people will definitely die. Then you will keep them on the battlefield. Even if you don't eat their souls, you will definitely advance quickly if you absorb their resentment."

Qingfeng and the other two ignored him, and Lou Zichen, who followed him to rest, also frowned and looked at Xu Xian in disagreement, "Junior Brother Xu, this is a side-door."

"Just improve your cultivation."

Lei Yuan knocked in and Xu Xian looked up at him and continued to lie down, "Senior Brother Lei, have you been going to meet the elders of the sect?"

Lei Yuan said depressedly: "I'm back after seeing you."

The ancestor scolded him, thinking that they were ignorant of the world and came to this side even though they knew that they might have a fight.

Xu Xian suddenly sat up and asked, "Where is Xin Wenjia and the others?"

"I've gone to meet the elders and emperor of Mingxin Sect, what's wrong?"

Xu Xian frowned and said, "I suddenly remembered, who was the group of people who attacked you in the secret realm?"

Lei Yuan's heart was thrilled, "You mean..."

"If someone doesn't want to see Chihong Sect take a step further, he shouldn't want Lin Qingwan and Yi Han to succeed in the tribulation, right? According to this trend, they will merge in one step."

Lei Yuan: "Who dares to take action with so many ancestors?"

"What if the ancestors are the ones who do it?"

Lei Yuan:...

He stood up, "I'll go find my ancestors."

Lei Yuan ran to get scolded again.

When Lei Zhenren heard this, he immediately went to find Pingyuan. There was no way, he was more familiar with Pingyuan and did not dare to find Jing Zhenghai.

Pingyuan glanced at him and went to find his uncle.

Jing Zhenghai said lightly: "What are you afraid of? You brothers and sisters left a sword intent near them, who can get in?"

When Pingyuan heard this, he found that this was the reason, so he took his brothers and brothers to draw out his own sword, leaving a sword intent around them, which just surrounded them in the middle.

Now let alone humans, even flying insects will be crushed by sword intent when they get close.

Seeing that Jing Zhenghai was standing quietly, there was no intention of pursuing and negotiating now, Shu Qingming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and looked at Rong Yichen not far away.

Lin Qingwan and Yi Han's cultivation level increased rapidly. At the same time, you can occasionally see some flashing scenes. Unfortunately, most of them are repeated, and there are basically only two scenes. One is Lin Jiang standing with a golden sword in his hand and his eyes are heavy, while the other is the golden sword breaking inch by inch...

The last one was particularly short, and it disappeared in just a few seconds, but the kind of emotion conveyed still made Lin Qingwan and Yi Han feel uncomfortable. The spiritual consciousness was turbulent. If they weren't for their tenacious mind, they would have almost lost in this grief and unwillingness.
Chapter completed!