"There is no need!" Mo Wentian shook his head slightly and said calmly: "The so-called man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature. The inner disciple Bian Xuyue is about to create a fortune, but the opportunity for me to achieve the golden elixir has not come. The will of heaven was like this at that time, so we must not force it."

"Tao follows nature?" A thoughtful look flashed across Gu Aoxue's jade-like cheeks, and he said respectfully: "The senior brother of the sect, please remember the teachings of the junior sister."

Mo Wentian nodded slightly and said in contemplation: "Elder Gu, among the inner disciples of this sect, he has already achieved great perfection in Qi cultivation, and is about to build a foundation, namely Zhao Zimo from Dantang, Fang Yunfeng from Qitang, Zhen Xiuer from Futang, Cai Yurou from the Formation Hall, and Huang Tianba, Jin Yunping and Bian Xuyue from Yu Zhantang."

At this point, he paused for a moment and said in confusion: "But among the seven of them, whether in terms of cultivation, whether it is cultivation qualifications or entry-level length, Bian Xuyue has no advantage, but why is she the first to obtain the foundation building?"

Gu Aoxue smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother, a while ago, I bought a foundation-building pill at Wuji Pavilion in Wenfeng Tower for a high price and stored it in the Comprehensive Affairs Hall Exchange Pavilion of our sect. It requires 500 contribution points to exchange. Among the inner disciples of our sect, even Zhao Zimo from the Dan Hall, the accumulated contribution is slightly insufficient."

Before she finished speaking, Mo Wentian said, "In this way, Bian Xuyue was afraid that she would receive gifts from others, so she had five hundred contributions to exchange for the Foundation Building Pill."

"Not bad!" Gu Aoxue smiled in his eyebrows and continued, "This person is Qian Yucheng, the head of the internal affairs hall of this sect. If it were not for his generous help, Bian Xuyue would not have built a foundation at this time."

"It's Qian Yucheng. He is very generous, but he is afraid he has bad intentions!" Mo Wentian shook his head slightly and sighed, "Everything in the world has its own chances. Although Bian Xuyue has the chance to be created, he exchanged his favors. I'm afraid that his life will be sent out."

Gu Aoxue's beautiful eyes flashed with a brilliant color, nodded thoughtfully, and quietly stared at the majestic back in front of him. At this time, the sunset had sunk into the sky, bursting with thousands of crimson clouds in the clouds and mist. The afterglow fell on him, flashing with golden phosphorescence, making people afraid to look up.

At the same time, in Qingzhou, Weiguo, the deserted ridge west of Daxing City.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the man in black robe walked forward quietly, and his eyes hidden in his cloak were as fierce and cold as a poisonous snake.

Qian Yucheng was stared at by that gaze and suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, as if he had been falling into a snake cave, tangled and bitten by hundreds of poisonous snakes. Every inch of her skin was painful and she suffered from the pain of being cut into pieces.

The eyes were so cold and vicious that it was enough to make a cultivator in Qi Refining Stage mad. Qian Yucheng barely resisted it. He knew that there was a Jindan True Lord in front of him. He was already scared and looked deserted. He shouted in horror: "It turns out that the black snake is the magic weapon of his senior. The boy really doesn't know Mount Tai. It's really unforgivable to offend his senior's magic weapon."

The man in black robe sneered, suddenly took a step forward, and said in a dark voice: "Since the sin is unforgivable, I will send you on your way."

"This..." Qian Yucheng was shocked and said anxiously: "Senior is a paranoid, and a boy is an ignorant child. How can he be a general knowledge? Please do not remember the villain's mistakes and forgive the boy's unintentional mistakes."

The man in black robe snorted coldly with disdain. In his eyes, the monks in the early stage of foundation building were just low-level ants, so of course they did not waste time. Moreover, the other party was obviously a greedy person who was afraid of death, so it was convenient for him to interrogate him. He immediately said sternly: "Young man, don't be afraid. I just asked you a few words. If I answered honestly, I will naturally not hurt you, but if there were half a false statement, you should know the consequences."

Qian Yucheng shivered immediately and immediately responded: "Senior, just ask, you will speak out."

The man in black robe had a sharp look as lightning, looking straight into Qian Yucheng's eyes, as if he could penetrate his thinking, and said in a plain tone: "Who are you? What kind of disciple is a sect?"

Qian Yucheng couldn't help but look down and responded honestly: "Boy Qian Yucheng, the sect's title, is a cultivator of the Wuji Sect in Yunzhou, Zheng State."

The man in black robe had a sharp look as if he was a venomous snake. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed it in the void. The sound of the ring-paired pendant suddenly sounded, and a jade pendant suddenly appeared in his palm. The carving dragon and phoenix were forged very finely. In the middle was the real person of Zizai, the Wuji Gate was engraved in the upper left corner, and in the lower right corner was the name of Qian Yucheng.

"Yunzhou Wuji Sect? I have never heard of it. I am afraid it is a small sect that is not in the ordinary!" The man in black robe sneered and shook his head, as if he was extremely disdainful. With a slight force on his palm, the jade pendant forged from the fourth-level Qingling Wood turned into powder.

Qian Yucheng seemed a little dissatisfied and whispered to himself: "Senior, although your cultivation is inferior, this sect cannot be underestimated. It enjoys a high reputation in Yunzhou, not a small sect."

"Is that true?" The man in black robe snorted coldly with great contempt and said in a dark voice: "The young frog in the well is afraid that he has never seen any big world. It is just a small sect in the countryside of Wuji Sect. How many foundation-building real people can die?"

Qian Yucheng looked stagnant and said respectfully: "Senior asked, but I dare not hide anything. Although I have never counted the foundation-building real people in this sect, I think there are two or three hundred people."

"Two or three hundred foundation-building real people?" The man in black robe said with a 'eh', as if he was extremely surprised. He was originally a little disbelief, but looking at Qian Yucheng's expression was not like a behavior. Moreover, with the cultivation of the man in black robe, ordinary foundation-building cultivators were hiding him at all. He immediately said in a voice: "In this way, I underestimate the Wuji Sect. If he had two or three hundred foundation-building real people, he could be regarded as a sect in the foundation-building sect in Zheng State."

Qian Yucheng shook his head immediately and continued, "Senior, this sect has the Jindan True Lord, but it is not a foundation-building sect."

"What?" The man in black robe was shocked, and then his face suddenly turned cold and he shouted in a bad tone: "Young man, don't say anything wrong. The only Jindan sect in Yunzhou is the only Shengxian Sect. Do you think I don't know?"

Qian Yucheng's face suddenly turned pale and said in horror: "Senior, every word is true! This sect also has several true kings of Jindan, but they have always been low-key in Yunzhou, which is difficult for the world to know."

At this moment, he suddenly pointed to the east and said in a panic: "Senior, please see, it is a vision of the Blood-winged Wolf King demon pill, but the owner of this spirit beast is an elder of this sect."

Following his fingers, the man in black robe looked up at the sky. The hideous wolf head was still entrenched in the clouds. Under the reflection of the afterglow of the setting sun, the color had gradually faded, but the outline was still deep and still imprinted.

The cold eyes of the man in the black robe seemed to flash with a look of fear. However, an elder of the Wuji Sect could actually possess a sixth-level spirit beast. He was definitely not an ordinary person. Maybe this person killed the true king of the Brutal Bear.

Qian Yucheng observed his expression and continued, "There are three elders in this sect. That elder is only one of them, but he is not the most powerful one. However, he is good at countless magical techniques. The boy is cast on his body. As long as he falls outside for no reason, the elder will sense it immediately and arrive in an instant."

The man in black robe pondered for a while and seemed to be in a serious mood. After a long time, he said, "Junior, do you know how many real people in the foundation-building real people in Daxing City are now? And how many real people in Jindan are there?"

Qian Yucheng seemed to have no eyelids blinking, and said in a submissive tone: "Daxing City has a teleportation array, and cultivators come from Zheng State every day. The foundation-building real people are really unable to explain it clearly, afraid that there will be thousands of people without 800. As for the Jindan True Lord in the city, the boy has heard of it. Not only are the four true lords of this sect here, more than half of the Jindan True Lord in the Ascension Sect are in the city."

The man in black robe frowned, and he had no doubt about Qian Yucheng's words. One believed that this person was greedy for life and feared death and should not be mysterious. Even if he lies, he could not escape his own eyes. The other was that although the strength of Daxing City described by this person was higher than his estimate, he should be cautious in everything. He could easily kill the Master of Blast Bear and possessed a sixth-level spirit beast, but how could he be an ordinary person?

After a long silence, the man in black robe suddenly laughed and said, "Junior, although you can't kill you here, don't dream that I will let you go. This will take you with thousands of demons. If you find out that you have a half-doubt, you will definitely use your soul to scatter your soul to refine it, so that you will not be able to reincarnate in life and death."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his thin black claws, grabbed Qian Yucheng under his arm, turned into a black stream of light, and headed towards the direction of Wanmo Ridge to the west.

At this time, the sunset was setting by the mountain, and the night fell completely, and endless darkness surged like a tide of devouring the cold earth.

Yunzhou, Zheng State, the top of Wuji Peak of Mangshan.

As night falls, the sky gradually fades, and the whole mountain is silent. It is winter, and the night is heavy, and the fog gradually spreads, and the moon becomes a little hazy.

But at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly surged over, completely dispelling the mist in the sky. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to be a wild horse that broke away from reins, rushing towards the comprehending room without control. It seemed that it was a funnel that absorbed spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy continued to flow downward and frantically.

Mo Wentian stood beside the comprehending room with his hands behind his back, staring at the surging spiritual energy of heaven and earth. His cheeks that were always unfathomable, a faint strange color passed by.

Gu Aoxue stood quietly behind him, sensed the full spiritual energy that was thrusting in, and said happily: "Senior Brother, Bian Xuyue is afraid that the foundation will be successfully built."

Mo Wentian nodded slightly, and the ancient well was not waving on his face, and he seemed to be unable to see any waves, but deep in his heart, there was a storm. Bian Xuyue was sure to build the foundation. At this time, success was as expected. However, when the foundation was successful, it was when he entered the comprehending room to prepare a pill. How could he calm down in his heart?
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