My teacher is a bit strong

Sects and aristocratic families with sufficient background and strength will often follow the example of the Second Era and build a city that can provide various opportunities—not only for monks, but also for mortals. Staying here, there will only be a relatively clear division of the area.

After all, in today's Xuanjie, apart from the heirs inherited from the aristocratic family, it is not easy for the sect to absorb new blood.

Therefore, selecting suitable disciples from common people, or selecting suitable disciples from small sects, has become the unspoken rule of all major sects in Xuanjie today.

Of course, building a city is costly and not everyone can afford it.

Even if several sects and aristocratic families join forces, it may not be feasible.

Therefore, there is a substitute for the city.

Fangshi.

The existence of Fangshi is not only a platform for magic weapon trading, but also has functions such as information exchange and resource replacement.

Jingxinfang is a market jointly established by Qianxinzong and Jingmen.

The scale is small, but because it is located in a place with convenient transportation, it can be connected to seven small sects in the same nearby mountain range, so it can be regarded as a well-run business.

Of course, the magic weapon that will flow into the meditation workshop cannot be very good, and the information cannot be the most accurate first-hand information.

But for the monks here in Jingxinfang, it is still quite remarkable.

What kind of strength determines what level.

This sentence is an eternal theorem in any world.

Someone poured a pot of new tea—Jingxinfang is not a famous workshop, and there has not been a middle-grade magic weapon here for decades, and even most of the low-grade magic weapons traded have various flaws and sequelae, so don’t count on it. What kind of spiritual tea can be produced here, and it can be regarded as high-quality tea that can have one-tenth of the effect of Qi Gathering Pill—and then it was quickly handed to the monk who said that the "Burning Sky Pavilion" was gone.

"What's going on? Tell me in detail."

The monk took a sip of the new tea, and then said in a comfortable manner: "As you all know, I have a brother who is the wife of the younger brother's wife's uncle's nephew's wife's grandfather's granddaughter's husband's father's brother..."

"Okay, okay, I know that you have a relative who is far away as a guard in Jiangbo's mansion, so you can just get to the point."

Apparently, someone knew some basic information about this monk, so he directly interrupted the stranger who had to brag about the source of information every time he said that he would never have any contact with his family.

The monk was a little wilted: "He said, Su Anran is there."

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly fell silent.

The next moment, the erupting sound became even more violent.

"Isn't it?"

"Why did Su Anran go to the Burial Sky Pavilion?"

"The Burial Sky Pavilion is not a secret realm, right? Isn't Su Anran only destroying secret realms?"

"Has Su Anran's natural disaster power already affected the mysterious world?"

Discussions and disputes among the crowd gradually spread from the tea stand.

The rumors of the news have gradually changed.

……

"What are they arguing over there?"

"I heard that Su Anran destroyed another secret realm."

"If Su Anran continues to be destroyed like this, will he destroy all the secret realms in the mysterious world?"

"Don't tell me, if one day all the mysteries of the mysterious world are destroyed, will we enter the age of doom?"

"Not so much."

……

"Sister, what were you talking about just now? Who destroyed what?"

"Oh, it's about Su Anran from Taiyi Valley, isn't this person called a natural disaster?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"He seems to have ruined a very dangerous place."

"Su Anran ruined a place? Why is he so powerful?"

"you do not say."

……

"Brother, have you heard?"

"Are you trying to say that Su Anran ruined a place?"

"Brother heard about it too?"

"Hmph, I've heard more than that. People from your brother-in-law's natal family have inquired about it, saying that it was Su Anran who destroyed a spiritual vein."

"This Su Anran is too scary!"

"The name of natural disaster is a waste of name."

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"Did you know? I heard that a few days ago, Su Anran destroyed a spiritual vein of heaven and earth."

"Su Anran destroyed a spiritual vein of heaven and earth? Here in Dongzhou? Didn't the Eastern family bother him?"

"Hey, Mount Teide of the Eastern Family was destroyed by a nine-tailed fox from the Monster Race by a third, causing heavy casualties. There is no way to find trouble with Su Anran. What's more, don't forget, Su Anran. Tai Yigu is behind An Ran, not to mention his master, just his senior senior sisters are enough to cause headaches."

"Su Anran can't do anything, but destroying things is the best in the world."

"Otherwise, why would Wanshilou say that he is a natural disaster?"

"Natural disasters pass through the border, and no grass will grow."

"No. It's a natural disaster, and all souls will be wiped out."

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"I heard that Su Anran destroyed one-third of the Dongfang family's land."

"That's right! The Eastern family treated Su Anran generously, but I didn't expect this person to be a white-eyed wolf!"

"Oh, it's also because the Dongfang family doesn't have eyes. Wanshilou said he was a natural disaster, yet they dared to let people in."

"But in the past, Su Anran only destroyed secret realms."

"Your cultivation can grow, but Su Anran's ability to destroy secret realms can't grow?"

"Then you say... Su Anran will not destroy the mysterious world in the future, right?"

"This……"

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"Have you heard? The Eastern Family seems to have been almost destroyed by Su Anran."

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"Do you know? If it weren't for the Dongfang family, Su Anran seems to have almost destroyed Dongzhou."

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"Have you heard? Su Anran is going to destroy Dongzhou."

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"It is said that Su Anran wants to destroy the mysterious world!"

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"Have you heard? The natural disaster almost destroyed the mysterious world..."

……

In the quiet room of the Accord, a plain hand is passing a teapot, pouring tea into a teacup.

The tea, like liquid gold, poured out from the edge of the teapot and fell into the cup.

But the strange thing is that there is no tea in the teacup, only the curling smoke floating from the teacup.

And this smoke condensed and did not disperse, and soon formed a small white cloud on the teacup.

After a while, golden rain fell.

All the rainwater fell into the teacup accurately, and only then did the teacup gradually overflow with water.

A cloud is a cup of tea that is [-]% full.

With a blank finger: "Please use tea."

"To be able to drink the famous Yanyun tea, it seems that I came at the right time."

Compared with the small jade-like hand, a thick hand with arm covered with hand hair directly took the teacup, and then threw it into the mouth together with the teacup, chewed it a few times and swallowed it together with the tea: "Good tea ! Good jade!"

"Let's talk." After the little clean hand retracted from the gauze curtain, the soft female voice sounded again, "Go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing."

"Have you heard the rumors outside?"

"Huang Zi destroyed the Burial Sky Pavilion."

"Hahaha, I really can't hide it from you." The rough man with hairy hands laughed a few times, "The old ghost of the Lihun Palace conspired with the people from the Dongfang family to set up a trap in Dongzhou Baili. I want to raise a Three Absolute Soul. This matter involves the Seven Sects of the Left, the Immortal League, and the Eastern Family, and all of them want to get a share of it, so they have their own needs."

"The Lihun Palace wants the Three Absolute Souls, the Tianrenzong wants the Ghost Kao, the Sixiang Pavilion and the Weijizong want to enter the Demon Realm to catch Shura, the Corpse Soul Dao wants all the corpses that died in the Burial Heaven Pavilion, and the Xieming Sword Zong only wants the corpse of the lord of the Heaven Thief Sect, the Dongfang family wants the nascent consciousness born in the magical land of the Burial Sky Pavilion, and the Immortal Alliance wants to control the gate of the Demon Realm... Then, what you Destiny Sect wants, What is it?"

"Hey, it's a secret."

"Oh." The woman behind the gauze curtain had little interest and her voice was extremely flat.

"Aren't you curious?" Now, it was the ugly man's turn to be a little surprised.

"I already know the answer." The woman's voice was still as indifferent as before, "The Zangtian Pavilion has been laid out for 2000 years, and all parties have their needs, but this place is special, and there are only a few things that can be produced...so after excluding After these goals, isn’t the rest what your Celestial Sect wants?”

"But there are several kinds of things that Zantian Pavilion can produce. How do you know which one our Tianrenzong wants?"

"Some answers don't have to be answered." The woman's voice was always so calm, with a kind of indifferent temperament, "If you say it's a secret, I understand. If it's other types, you won't Said it was secret."

"Hey." The man was a little reluctant, "Then tell me, what does our Celestial Sect want?"

"You know my rules."

The man was silent for a moment, then turned his right hand, took out a piece of ruby ​​that exuded fiery heat, and put it on the tea table: "The fire jade that has been poured with dragon's blood for a thousand years."

"can."

As soon as the woman's voice sounded, the red jade on the tea table disappeared immediately.

But the moment after Hongyu disappeared, the woman's voice sounded again: "What you Celestial Sect wants is Qi... For the past 2000 years, all the evil spirits, resentment, dead spirits, ghost spirits, etc. that have formed in the Zangtian Pavilion The bad luck formed by the condensation of negative energy...you want to destroy the luck of the next 500 years in the mysterious world."

The man's aura suddenly exploded.

"It's useless." The woman completely ignored the fierce aura that suddenly erupted from the man. When her voice sounded again, the aura on the man was completely suppressed.

This man is very clear that the woman's small world is very special, as long as he is in her small world, no matter how violent he erupts, it will be of no avail.So even if you are unwilling, you can only suppress your heart and take back all your momentum.

"Why?" he said in a low voice.

"You should be thankful that Wanlaogui died and the Tianren Pavilion was destroyed." The woman's voice sounded again, "Otherwise, let Huang Zi follow the line of cause and effect, and within a few days he will know that your Celestial Sect wants What are you doing, when the time comes, the Seven Schools of Heresy will probably become the Six Schools of Heresy.”

The man's pupils shrank suddenly: "The trash in Jingshitang."

People who can speak bluntly about the core of Zangtian Pavilion are not stupid, and naturally they are not those who don't understand anything.

It is a group of high-level people who really know the core secrets.

Or rather, behind the scenes.

So when the Zangtian Pavilion was destroyed, they basically restored the truth of the matter, knowing that the "variable" came from the Shocking Hall.

However, there are not many people who know that Jingshitang is the industry of Peeping the Immortal League.

Therefore, this powerful person who does not know what status he is in Tianrenzong can only curse Shocking Hall at this time.

If it weren't for the eventful events of the Shocking Hall, their plan for 2000 years would have been successful long ago.

Unfortunately now.

Fall short.

"You know why I'm here." The middle-aged man let out a foul breath, calming down the anger in his heart.

"You also know my rules." The woman's voice sounded again.

The man gritted his teeth, his face showing a bit of pain, and then he took out a piece of purple jade with his right hand again: "It took thousands of years to condense the purple jade that took the first ray of purple energy from the morning light."