The beauty god is forced to love every day

The sect competition is scheduled to be held one month later. During this period, Yuwen Si and Lin Ciyan are both in seclusion, striving to achieve good results in the sect competition.

Lin Qingyang naturally didn't bring the child, so the task fell on Yan Qing, but Yan Qing was even worse at taking care of a child.

He just threw it directly to Yi'er, but Yi'er had no idea how to take care of a child, so he took Lin Qingyang all over the mountains and fields, causing trouble everywhere.

Yan Qing didn't make any progress in his cultivation, but instead had to lead these two troublemakers every day, which made him extremely embarrassed.

He might as well just stop practicing and guide Yi Er and Lin Qingyang in their practice so that they won't get into trouble every day.

But a major event happened that day. When Yan Qing received the message from his senior brother, he was stunned.

In a flash, he appeared in the sect's main hall, where all the elders and the masters of each peak gathered.

Jing Chunan looked at the person who came and handed the jade token in his hand to Yan Qing, with a serious look on his face, "You see! I'm afraid it will be difficult this time."

Yan Qing took the jade token and read the contents inside. His pupils couldn't help but shrink. This world turned out to be a place of imprisonment.

As imprisoned medicinal herbs, they will have no way out after a hundred years, because all the herbs in this world will be refined into blood pills.

This is why the path to immortality here is cut off. In fact, it was cut off intentionally. He suddenly understood what Qinghe said.

So that's what she meant. No wonder she said time is running out.

The elders and peak masters looked at each other with solemn expressions. One elder said worriedly, "If it is true as the jade token says, then aren't we in a desperate situation?"

Feng Ling sighed and spoke slowly, "It's useless to say anything now. We must improve our strength as soon as possible so that we can protect ourselves when this day comes."

"That's right." Jing Chunan said in a deep voice, "The other major sects have also received the news that this sect competition has been cancelled."

"The entire continent has entered a tense state of preparation for war. Everyone is concentrating resources to try to improve the strength of the sect. Now the sect will use all its resources."

"Everyone, this is a matter of life and death. We must not relax, so everyone go down and prepare!"

As the elders left, only three people were left in the huge hall. Yan Qing frowned and remembered something, "I'm afraid this incident is related to the ghost realm."

Jing Chunan nodded, "It's the blood crystal you brought back last time. It's made from the blood of humans and spirit beasts, and the ghost domain is the pawn of the person behind it."

"These people have been testing whether they can refine the blood pill. From the last situation, that's their success rate."

“That’s when the following things happened.”

"Then let's destroy the ghost realm first." Yan Qing said coldly.

Feng Ling waved his hand, and a ghostly area filled with flames of war appeared before him. "The major sects have already sent people there, and the war will probably be over soon."

Yan Qing's blue eyes flashed with murderous intent, "We are not without a chance of winning. The time formation needs to be set up as soon as possible so that we can have more time."

"Besides, we may not be unable to look down upon the true immortals. Give me a hundred years and I will become an immortal."

After hearing Yan Qing's words, Jing Chunan and Feng Ling felt a surge of pride in their hearts.

Jing Chunan's eyes flashed with determination, "From today on, the entire sect will work together to fight this crisis."

Feng Ling also nodded, "That's right, we must let those who want to destroy us know that Xuantian Sect cannot be bullied."

Afterwards, Yan Qing began to set up a time formation, making the time in the entire Xuantian Sect different from that in the outside world.

Three days inside and one day outside.

In this tense atmosphere, Yuwen Si and Lin Ciyan were still in seclusion, and Yan Qing taught them the complete system.

Now it's all up to time.

In the next fifty years, Qinghe's sacred beast finally returned. That day, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, and all the beasts came to worship it. Yan Qing also slightly opened his eyes from seclusion.

After a distant glance, Qing He, who also felt something, looked at him and silently said, "Time is running out, you must become an immortal."

Yan Qing also understood the seriousness of the situation and went into seclusion again.

In the next hundred years, Yuwen Si relied on his talent and hard work to quickly master more powerful spells and the innate magical powers that come with the golden dragon bloodline.

Lin Ciyan also reached the pinnacle of formation, standing in front of all the great formation masters.

Lin Qingyang has not been practicing for long, but he is extremely talented, not inferior to his two senior brothers in any way. The only difference is that this guy always sticks to Lin Ciyan.

Kissing and hugging are the norm for her, and she is always the first to get into trouble, but who can blame Lin Ciyan for doting on her and being willing to clean up the mess for her?

As time went by, the overall strength of Qianlong Continent was significantly improved, especially Qingshui Immortal of Xuantian Sect, who truly became an immortal.

In the following year, Jing Chunan and Feng Ling also became immortals, although there were also many powerful people in other major sects.

But they can never compare with Xuantian Sect. Even Yan Qing’s disciples are as powerful as other ancestors.

Just on the eve of the hundred-year period, a mysterious force began to surge in this world, and places began to collapse one after another.

It foreshadows the coming crisis.

When the mysterious power surged and the earth began to collapse, the entire Qianlong Continent fell into unprecedented tension and panic.

However, the Xuantian Sect in the Northern Territory showed unprecedented unity, and everyone cooperated fully.

Yan Qing was dressed in white, looking as graceful as a fairy. He stood on the highest peak of Xuantian Sect, overlooking the space vortex that appeared.

His blue eyes flashed with calmness and determination, his voice was cool yet reassuring, and it instantly spread throughout the Xuantian Sect.

"Don't panic, disciples. We have been preparing for a hundred years. Today is the day for us to protect our homeland and change our fate."

Yuwen Si, Lin Ciyan and Lin Qingyang stood behind Yan Qing, while Yi Er and Jing Chu Nan Feng Ling went to the other corner of the formation.

The golden dragon light shone on Yuwen Si's body, and a powerful magical aura spread out. The formation runes around Lin Ciyan flickered, and the magic weapon in Lin Qingyang's hand emitted a mysterious light.

As the space vortex continued to grow stronger, the minions in the darkness gradually revealed their hideous faces, and countless black hands descended from the sky and began to grab cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage.

Yan Qing swung the Wentian Sword in his hand, and a blue sword light flashed across the sky like lightning, instantly killing the black shadow in the front.

Yuwen Si and Lin Ciyan also acted quickly. Yuwen Si displayed the innate magical power of the golden dragon bloodline, and spewed out golden dragon breath, burning the big hand to ashes.

Lin Ciyan commanded the formations, and powerful formations rose from the ground, trapping the big hand inside and then strangling it.

Lin Qingyang moved flexibly on the battlefield, continuously releasing powerful attacks from the magic weapons in his hands to provide support for his senior brothers.