Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

The blue bird did not land, but circled slowly in the square. Then Mo Laojiu waved his hand and sent the three people from the blue bird's back to the ground in the square. Without waiting for the people below to react, the blue bird flapped its wings a few times and flew away.

"Farewell, Elder Mo."

The people below were not surprised and bowed to the blue bird's back. Then they began to look at the people who had returned.

"Why are there only three of them back?"

Ye Nanliu, the inner sect Jindan elder of Qingyun Peak, did not look happy at the moment. Qingyun Peak governs all the surrounding peaks, and although each peak is autonomous, the power is still a little bit greater. However, this time they sent out a team of top talents, but only two people came back.

The elders from the other peaks looked at each other. Lingxi Valley was a top-notch force in the world, and this time it had been seriously injured.

"Sun Haoran, an inner disciple of Qingyun Peak, greets the elders."

"Wu Mengqi, an inner disciple of Qingyao Peak, greets the elders."

Wu Mengqi and Sun Haoran stepped forward and saluted to this group of elders who were rarely seen in normal times.

"No need to be polite, just come back."

It was Ye Nanliu, the inner sect elder of Qingyun Peak, who remained calm and reacted first. He glanced at Wang Qiye, who was lying on the ground, and sighed in his heart. This Qi Refining disciple had been awakened from his coma by Wu Mengqi's energy injection, but he was still lying on the ground and had no hidden injuries. Could he be another useless person who was frightened and stupid?

Sun Haoran stepped forward and handed over his storage bag.

"Elder Ye, please take a look."

Ye Nanliu took it and, as usual, first glanced at Sun Haoran to see if he had anything to hide. Then he looked at the harvest in the storage bag, and his expression finally improved a little.

"Sun Haoran, you have obtained 5530 contribution points this time, not bad."

After saying that, Ye Nanliu passed the storage bag to the next elder, in order to prevent someone from embezzling the spiritual medicines and treasures inside, which would chill the hearts of the disciples who had gone through life and death in the secret realm. There were more than 20 elders present, and it was possible to bribe five or six, but it was impossible to bribe more than 20.

Wei Xinyuan, the Jindan elder of Qingshi Pavilion, took it and probed his spiritual consciousness into the storage bag. A smile appeared on his old face. He nodded to Sun Haoran with a pleasant face and passed the storage bag to the next person. This boy is not bad, worthy of being a seed player. With such a harvest, he can already be ranked in the upper, middle and lower levels in the secret realm of the foundation-building period. If he is carefully cultivated for a few more years, he will have a promising future.

Wu Mengqi also stepped forward and handed over her storage bag.

"Please have a look, Elder Ye."

Ye Nanliu took it and, as usual, glanced at Wu Mengqi to see if she had anything to hide. Then he looked at the harvest in the storage bag and finally smiled.

"Wu Mengqi, you have earned 7310 contribution points this time. You are very good."

After saying that, Ye Nanliu passed the storage bag to Wei Xinyuan, looked at Wang Qiye who was still lying on the ground, and found that he still had no reaction, so he no longer had any hope in him.

Wei Xinyuan took the storage bag, explored it with his spiritual sense, and had no objection to Ye Nanliu's judgment, so he passed the storage bag to the next person. Or this old man likes the younger generation more, Wei Xinyuan's smile became more intense, his gray beard trembled with the trembling muscles, he gently stroked it with his hand, and spoke cheerfully.

"Although the efforts of the two of you in cultivating them were wasted this time, the two who came back are really good and have not brought down the reputation of our Lingxi Valley. Therefore, I propose to give these outstanding children some appropriate rewards. Originally, we were going to take 50% of the contribution points. For Sun Haoran, we will take 45% and for Wu Mengqi, we will take 40%. What do you think?"

After looking at the storage bags, the other elders were also quite satisfied with what the two had gained.

"I can see it."

"Well, those who have made contributions will be rewarded."

The happiest person was Chu Xiangling, the Jindan elder of Qingyao Peak. The younger generation of his own peak had earned face, so he rubbed his cane against the ground, and the bell of the gourd tied to the cane rang.

“It’s a reward, it’s a reward!!!”

"Sun Haoran thanks all the elders."

"Wu Mengqi thanks all the elders."

Sun Haoran and Wu Mengqi had no expression on their faces, just like when they had just landed from the Blue Bird.

The elders did not take it seriously, thinking that the two young men were calm and composed, and could handle the situation calmly. Many of them even expressed envy in their hearts, thinking that they were talented and promising!

"Congratulations, Elder Ye and Elder Chu, for having such outstanding people under your command."

Amid the continuous compliments from the crowd, Chu Xiangling was already floating, smiling from ear to ear: "Haha, thank you all for your kindness, there is one more person, let's quickly finish the registration and go to Tianxianglou tonight, I will be the host."

"If I can pull a hair out of the stingy Chu Xiangling, I, Lu Zixuan, will risk my life to accompany the gentleman today!"

"Hahaha--"

Everyone burst into laughter, and then looked at Wang Qiye. The boy was still lying on the ground, and the scene was a little dull for a while.

It was Song Wujie who resolved this awkward situation. Song Wujie came to Wang Qiye in five steps, squatted down and untied Wang Qiye's storage bag, and then scanned Wang Qiye's whole body. After confirming that nothing was left out, he stood up and delivered the storage bag to Ye Nanliu.

"Elder Ye, this is the storage bag of Wang Qiye, the outer disciple of Qingzhu Peak. Please take a look."

Ye Nanliu took the storage bag and nodded to Song Wujie. As usual, he still had to take a few glances at the person lying on the ground to see if he had anything to hide. However, his eyes were already quite sharp. After confirming that he had nothing to hide, he casually looked at the storage bag. It didn't matter if he looked at it, Ye Nanliu was petrified.

"Elder Ye?"

"Brother Ye?"

The elders were all experienced people and had worked with Ye Nanliu for many years, but Ye Nanliu's long-term loss of composure still surprised others.

After being awakened by everyone, Ye Nanliu ignored the other elders. He jumped up, squatted beside Wang Qiye, grabbed one of Wang Qiye's hands, and took his pulse.

Now, all the elders knew that something big was going to happen, and their faces immediately became solemn.

"Strange, this boy is indeed fine?"

After taking Wang Qiye's pulse for a while, Ye Nanliu slowly let go of Wang Qiye's arm and stood up with a strange look on his face.

"Elder Zhao, quickly go and ring the Thunder Bell. Elder Song, send this boy to the Yangxin Palace for recuperation!"

The other elders were shocked, and Elder Zhao turned pale with fright.

"Elder Ye, is it really necessary to ring the Thunder Bell?"

"Go quickly, I'm afraid the shocking changes in the Five Treasures Secret Realm are far beyond your and my imagination! Sun Haoran, Wu Mengqi, you two will follow me to the meeting hall later."

"Disciples obey your orders." Wu Mengqi and Sun Haoran bowed to Elder Ye.

The elders then turned their attention back to the two people who had returned from the Wuzang Secret Realm. Wu Mengqi and Sun Haoran seemed to have been mentally prepared, but they did not expect that this matter would require the alarm of the "Thunder Bell". But then they thought about it again, that was the storage bag of one of the Ten Heroes, Fire Fist Hu Zonghai, and they felt a little relieved.

"Everyone, this matter is of great importance. I cannot show you this storage bag yet. But don't worry, the inner sect elders will follow me to the meeting hall. The others can go back. The outer sect elder Gongsun from Qingzhu Peak can follow me to the meeting hall."

Ye Nanliu's face looked strange at this time, and his voice was no different from usual. This made the elders who were trying to figure out his intentions feel confused for a moment. However, his face was not solemn, and his tone was not sharp. He wanted to invite the Jindan elders of the 47 peaks to discuss the matter together, which was really puzzling. Everyone had no choice but to cast their eyes on the two healthy people who walked out of the Five Zang Secret Realm, hoping to find some clues.

"Everyone, follow me!"

Ye Nanliu held up Wang Qiye's storage bag with one hand, turned around and walked in front, and the Jindan elders hurriedly followed.

Elder Gongsun bowed to the outer sect elders around him.

"Go quickly, Elder Gongsun. Don't make Elder Ye and the others wait anxiously." The outer sect elders all spoke with envy.

"Then Gongsun Yang will go ahead and apologize for neglecting you all." Gongsun Yang, the chief of the outer sect of Qingzhu Peak, quickly turned around and chased after the group of Jindan cultivators with a nervous heart.

The great elders of the outer sect stopped and watched, and they refused to give up until Gongsun Yang disappeared. How many people's lifelong wish is to ring that bell!!!

"Kucha——"

The silent Lingxi Valley was awakened by a thunderclap. Even the sea of ​​clouds that had been rolling all year round was swept across the entire Lingxi Valley like ripples due to the thunderclap.

The Qi Refining Stage disciples were all dumbfounded, some even trembling with fear and collapsing to the ground.

The Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining disciples were not much better off; they all stopped what they were doing and looked towards the direction of the voice with terrified looks on their faces.

The Jindan-stage great man also looked up, counting in his heart. Fortunately, fortunately, it was only a sound, just summoning the Jindan-stage great elders of each peak to an emergency meeting, but the cold sweat on his forehead still deceived him.

Perhaps the only ones who could be as steady as an old dog were those masters in the Nascent Soul stage. Some people secretly sighed and it was a pity, and only one sound was heard.

The outer sect elders standing on the Qingyun Peak activity square were awakened from their fascination.

The elders just looked at each other, nodded, and then dispersed with their own thoughts. Everyone knew that if the sect didn't send someone to inform them of what happened today, then everyone would keep it to themselves. If anyone spread the news in the future, they would definitely not end up well off.