A little below the Sword Mountain Peak is the Lingyun Temple, the Lingyun Hall, the important place of the Lingyun Sect.

Three women of different ages sat cross-legged in the main seat.

There were seven or eight slightly younger women on each side, and they were cross-legged on both sides.

Xu Xiling walked into the hall and sat down respectfully at the bottom of her head.

In the middle of the main seat, an old woman with chicken skin and crane hair was wearing a purple silk dress and a light golden dragon-headed crutch was placed on her knees, which was inexplicably majestic.

Looking at Xu Xiling who was walking in, he nodded gently and said, "Xi Ling, I heard that Xiaolei had just left the customs and went into the customs again?"

"Report to Grandma Zu, that's right!" Xu Xiling said respectfully.

The old woman frowned slightly and said, "Although we have already prepared resources for Xiaolei and even prepared the magic array for her to break the realm, it was really a bit hasty when we just reached the peak of our magical powers!"

A woman in white who looked in her fifties on the left looked cold and said with a humming voice: "This girl is too willful. The many resources were finally raised by the sect, and she was not for her to use them alone. If this continues, if it is not broken through for a long time, how much resources would be wasted? Should other people use them?"

Listening to this, Xu Xiling, who was sitting cross-legged and frowned slightly, and said to herself: "Haha... You are still thinking about your little daughter. You are still in the middle realm of magical powers. You are thinking about occupying a batch of resources first. If Xiaolei attacks the semi-saint now, it will not be her turn!"

The old woman glanced at the white-clothed woman, snorted a little unhappy, then looked at a beautiful woman in blue-clothed palace dress next to her who looked a bit similar to Xu Xiling, and said, "Lin Yan, what do you say?"

The beautiful woman in blue dress and palace dress smiled lightly and said, "It's indeed a bit hasty, but Xiaolei has a clear spirit immortal body. As long as she accumulates enough, it should be a big problem!"

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, looked at the woman in white opposite him and seemed to be speaking, and then he smiled again: "But no matter what, it is always a good thing for Xiaolei to be so concerned. She can become a semi-saint earlier and be promoted to the true saint one day earlier!"

As soon as these words came out, the old woman in the middle slowly looked at her head and smiled and said, "Lin Yan said it well!"

In the case of the True Saint, there is absolutely no one or any other thing in the Lingyun Sect that can surpass it, so the woman in white can only snort and stop speaking.

"Since everyone has no objection, Xi Ling!" The old woman looked at Xu Xi Ling.

Xu Xiling stood up and bowed, "Disciple is here!"

"You send Xiaolei the resources you need to her so that she can retreat with peace of mind, but don't be too hasty!" The old woman stretched out her hand, and a white jade box appeared in her hand, and gently floated towards Xu Xiling.

After taking it respectfully, Xu Xiling bowed and walked out slowly.

Looking at the box in her hand, Xu Xiling's face was full of sighs. As the granddaughter of the semi-saint, she has good qualifications and has always had sufficient resources throughout the Lingyun Sect, but compared to Xu Xiaolei, she is still a few levels behind.

The box in front of me is basically the total production of the entire Lingyun Sect for several years, and it has accumulated over the years. It was so easy to give Xiaolei. This person is really incomparable to him.

Of course, behind her, some of the high-level magical powers on both sides were also looking at her back with gaze and the box in her hand.

These high-level magical powers are very clear. If they have that box of resources, their chances of advancing to semi-saints will not be low.

But there is no way. Even a sect with a deep foundation like the Lingyun Sect cannot pile resources on an ordinary semi-saint like this; good steel can only be used on the blade, and on such newcomers who have the opportunity to advance to the True Saint, and fight for a future for the Lingyun Sect.

It is impossible for others to have such an opportunity.

Relatively speaking, if the better resources are used on one person, the resources of others will inevitably be reduced accordingly.

But under such great justice, most people naturally accept it for the sake of the sect; this is also the centripetal force of a sect!

After Xu Xiling left, the old woman sitting in the main seat, the head of the Lingyun Sect, breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the people in front of her.

"Although I, Ling Yun, have some strength in this spiritual cultivation, there is no true saint in the sect, but I can't be considered a true sect of spiritual cultivation."

"Now, I will devote all my strength to the entire sect and must have my true saint as soon as possible, and I will spare no effort for this!"

Hearing this, the woman in white next to her said slowly: "What the leader said is good, but it seems a little too hasty. If this is a bit of a mistake, then... I'm afraid..."

"I'm not waiting for time!" Master Lingyun shook his head gently, sighed, and said, "I know there is some urgency, but I can't. Now that the demon invasion is now, according to the message from the saint, spiritual cultivation has formed at least several earthly demon kingdoms!"

"What?"

The woman in white and Xu Linyan next to her changed her face, and the many magical powers on both sides exclaimed in surprise.

"Master, this is true?" the woman in white changed color.

"Of course, the closest place to us is the 100,000 mountains!" Master Lingyun said in a deep voice: "Although the Golden Light Ancestor is in charge, if things are inconsistent, my Lingyun Sect and the entire Tianmeng will be the first to be affected!"

"This..." Everyone changed their expressions, and Xu Linyan said with a serious expression: "Didn't the true holy beast master be in charge of these 100,000 mountains? And the Golden Light Ancestor, how could the demon kingdom on the ground take shape?"

"The beast master in the 100,000 mountains is said to have suffered both defeats and healed his wounds. It should be the other demons who took the opportunity to build a demon country!" Master Lingyun said slowly: "But for some reason, the Golden Light Ancestor..."

Speaking of this, the head of Lingyun did not continue to speak and turned to the topic: "Since the Demon Kingdom has been formed, unless the saints take action to destroy it, our Tian Alliance will inevitably be affected within five to ten years!"

"Therefore, I, Lingyun, urgently need the true saint to take charge, otherwise if an accident occurs, I will be truly doomed!"

Xu Linyan next to him took a deep breath, nodded slowly, and said, "What the leader said is reasonable. Although the Golden Light Ancestor is in charge now, once something really happens, I am afraid that we can only rely on ourselves!"

"If there is really a problem, will you ignore all the saints?" the woman in white said unwillingly.

"Ha... Now there have been several demonic countries. How can saints manage so many things? Some saints also pay attention to...the way of holding on to one's body, how can they take the risk of taking action easily before the critical moment?"

Xu Linyan smiled coldly. Although she didn't name it, the few people present knew what it meant and all smiled bitterly.

It is said that it is better to seek others than to seek others. If this saint who is in charge really had the will, he should take the opportunity to destroy the demons as soon as the other party and the beast master were both injured. Otherwise, how could the devil's country happen?
Chapter completed!