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Zhang Xiaoshan flashed and appeared outside the Shenmu Tower.

He just waved his right hand lightly, and the towering Shenmu Tower instantly turned into a stream of light and sank into his palm.

Then, Zhang Xiaoshan slowly fell from the void, his clothes fluttering, like an immortal descending to earth.

"Master, why are you the only one here? Did you chase away Elder Chen from the Qingxuan Sect?"

At this time, Nie Long looked around and saw only Zhang Xiaoshan alone. He couldn't help but feel shocked and confused. He hurried forward and said with a smile on his face.

"The Qingxuan Sect's Elder Chen is extremely powerful. With my current state, it is not easy to drive him away."

Zhang Xiaoshan shook his head slightly and said.

"But why is Chen Tai missing?"

Nie Long nodded thoughtfully, rolled his eyes, and continued.

"He has been taken into my magic weapon and is now trapped inside. You won't be able to see him for a while."

Zhang Xiaoshan responded when he heard the voice, his tone was calm but full of majesty.

"Master, you are so powerful that you can trap the elders of Qingxuan Sect in a magic weapon. Could it be that your powerful pagoda did it?"

When Nie Long heard this, he was shocked and said with a smile.

Zhang Xiaoshan nodded and said, "Yes."

Then, Zhang Xiaoshan glanced at some injured disciples in the Xinghuo Mountain Range and couldn't help but ask: "

Elder Nie, how are the disciples injured by Qingxuan Sect doing now? "

Nie Long said slowly: "Thank you for your concern, Master. I have already made arrangements for those injured disciples.

Especially for the seriously injured disciples, I have arranged for them to recuperate in the Spark Secret Realm.

I have distributed medicine to those with minor injuries, and I believe they will recover soon."

Nie Long paused and said hesitantly, "It's just..."

"Just what?" Zhang Xiaoshan asked.

"Master, I'm just a little worried!

Although you have trapped the elders of the Qingxuan Sect and frozen several of its great monks into ice sculptures, this is only a temporary measure after all."

Elder Nie quickly said, "Perhaps within half a month, or even a month, the people of Qingxuan Sect will definitely know about this.

If the cultivators of Qingxuan Sect attack our Xinghuo Sect aggressively, how can we resist them? "

His voice was filled with anxiety and worry, his brows were furrowed, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to deepen a little.

"If the Qingxuan Sect directly attacks our Xinghuo Sect in a short period of time, we can just hide in the Xinghuo Secret Realm. There is nothing to worry about."

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled and spoke calmly.

"Master, if the people of Qingxuan Sect attack us, won't the city in our Xinghuo Mountains that has not yet been completely built be ruthlessly destroyed by the people of Qingxuan Sect?"

Nie Long looked reluctant and said anxiously: "That is the hard work of many of our disciples!"

His eyes were filled with regret and his voice trembled slightly.

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled and said comfortingly: "If it is really destroyed, it's nothing.

As long as the disciples of our Xinghuo Sect are still here, we can rebuild it after the people of Qingxuan Sect withdraw."

Nie Long still looked worried, and said anxiously: "Master, the master of Qingxuan Sect is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Tribulation Period who is even more powerful than Elder Chen Tai.

If he comes to us personally to question us, won't we have to hide in the Spark Secret Realm forever?"

As he said this, Nie Long let out a long sigh.

In his eyes, the people of the Xinghuo Sect had finally managed to get out of the Xinghuo Secret Realm and establish their own sect in this vast world of immortal cultivation.

However, before the sect was fully established, it was spied on and tested by various major forces, which made Nie Long feel helpless and sad.

He looked at the unfinished city, his eyes revealing deep attachment and reluctance. A breeze blew, and his gray hair fluttered in the wind, making him look even more vicissitudes of life.

"Elder Nie, you don't need to worry about these."

Zhang Xiaoshan comforted him gently but firmly: "Give me a little more time. By then, even if the leader of Qingxuan Sect comes to visit in person, I should be able to handle this matter."

When Nie Long heard this, he was startled at first, then hesitated, and said with a smile on his face:

Master, I know that you have already cultivated to the early stage of transcending tribulation, but compared with the master of Qingxuan Sect..."

"Okay, Elder Nie, I'm going to concentrate on practicing for a while."

Zhang Xiaoshan waved his hand, interrupting Nie Long and saying, "If the Qingxuan Sect sends people to the Xinghuo Mountains, you can take all the disciples of the Xinghuo Sect and hide in the Xinghuo Secret Realm."

Nie Long nodded solemnly and replied, "Yes, Master."

Then, Zhang Xiaoshan's figure flashed like lightning and leaped towards the direction of the Spark Secret Realm.

The figure was as fast as a meteor and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"I hope that the Sect Master can grow up quickly, and then he can lead the Spark Sect to gain a foothold in the world of immortal cultivation."

Nie Long looked at Zhang Xiaoshan's disappearing back, shook his head slightly, and murmured in a low voice.

His eyes were full of expectation and worry. The breeze blew up the corners of his clothes. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on him, casting a long shadow, making him look particularly lonely.

Zhang Xiaoshan stepped into the Spark Secret Realm, found a quiet and deserted place, and then flashed into the space bead.

"Xiaoshan, how could you trap a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage on the first floor of the Divine Wood Tower?"

At this time, Senior Bai slowly walked out of the Shenmu Tower, came to Zhang Xiaoshan's side, and said solemnly: "

As a result, the large amount of fourth-grade spiritual herbs planted on the first floor of the Shenmu Tower were all looted by the monk. "

"Senior Bai, aren't they just a few fourth-grade spiritual herbs? Just let him pick them."

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled and said calmly: "Now, Chen Tai on the first floor of Shenmu Tower, I can't let him go.

Otherwise, the Xinghuo Sect would immediately be plunged into disaster, and I had no choice but to trap this person on the first floor of the Shenmu Tower."

"It's a pity that those more than one billion fourth-grade spiritual herbs were picked by this person like this."

Senior Bai shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Senior Bai, I have completely offended Qingxuan Sect now. This makes me a little worried, so I must practice hard now."

Zhang Xiaoshan still smiled and said, "I want to ask, when can the fifth-grade spiritual herb and the sixth-grade spiritual herb seed be cultivated?"

"It will take another three days for the fifth-grade spiritual herbs to mature. By then, we will be able to harvest hundreds of millions of mature fifth-grade spiritual herbs."

Senior Bai immediately understood and said with a smile: "As for the seed of the sixth-grade spiritual herb, it will take at least ten days to cultivate a hundred plants.

I also know that you are eager to practice cultivation.

But you must first practice in this space bead with your own immortal methods. After three days, you can practice with a large amount of fifth-grade spiritual herbs."

Zhang Xiaoshan nodded and sat down on the ground without saying a word.

He closed his eyes tightly, with aura flowing around his body. He began to quickly enter a state of self-cultivation inside the space bead, relying on the time flow rate in space which was ten times faster.

The surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be drawn towards him, forming a visible vortex of spiritual energy that enveloped him.