Liu Ming's random shots created a spiritual master's matter, which quickly spread among the Barbarian Ghost Sect, which naturally caused quite a sensation.
While the pulse masters of the other veins were excited, they hurriedly gathered some disciples who had encountered bottlenecks in their cultivation, prepared to take them to meet Liu Ming, and asked him for help.
However, before these people were dispatched, they were sternly stopped by Master Yan, who had already received the news.
He had heard about Liu Ming’s acceptance of apprentices from Zhong Daogu, and he was pleasantly surprised. His biggest worry at the moment was that Liu Ming did not have a strong sense of belonging to the ghost sect, so naturally he could not disturb Liu Ming for some trivial matters. So as not to get bored.
You know, even though Liu Ming is in the realm of real pill, this kind of helping people improve their cultivation level will definitely consume a lot of mana.
Even if there are a few more spiritual masters in the gate, it is a great temptation, but the old man surnamed Yan immediately issued a strict order to prohibit monks from all veins from going to Jiuying Mountain without authorization.
For the rest of the time, Liu Ming stayed behind closed doors in Jiuying Mountain, occasionally instructing Jiuying's disciples to practice, and the life was rather leisurely.
As for the news of the return of a late-stage True Pill monk from the Mangui Sect, once it spread across the entire Yunchuan Continent, monks of large and small sects who had been oppressed by the Sea Clan all cheered.
Well-informed people have begun to inquire about the origins of this true pill monk, and the news that the Barbarian Ghost Sect is going to hold a grand ceremony to welcome this true pill monk quickly spread throughout Yunchuan, except for the Yunchuan Alliance who received the invitation. In addition to the major sects, some other small and medium sects have also begun to plan to prepare generous gifts, ready to go to visit this true pill monk.
At the same time, the Barbarian Ghost Sect was busy making arrangements for the ceremony three days later.
The old man surnamed Yan did not hesitate to spend, and placed a huge restriction around the entire Barbarian Ghost Zong Mountain Range. The peaks were dotted with rainbow-like glow, making the originally gloomy Barbarian Ghost Zongshan gate suddenly changed. A face turned into a blessed world.
The day of the ceremony is coming soon.
Starting in the morning, some small and medium sects have come to visit the Mangui Sect, and the head of Huangshi brought a group of spiritual masters to receive them in the main hall.
Speaking of it, since he took over as the head of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, he has never experienced such a prosperous age, so he is naturally busy.
As a result, before noon, the number of monks who came to attend the ceremony exceeded a thousand.
Fortunately, the Man Ghost Sect had already prepared, and opened several partial halls above the main peak, finally accommodating these uninvited people.
The gathering of more than a thousand monks is also extremely rare in Yunchuan Continent. Although Liu Ming has not shown up at this moment, the atmosphere at the ceremony is still very warm.
Suddenly, there was a roaring sound from the sky in the distance, and in the sky outside the sect, dozens of flying boats of various styles flew from all directions. These flying boats were of different sizes, but looking at the carved beams and painted buildings above, they were riding. The person must not be an ordinary monk.
Seeing this scene, the old man surnamed Yan greeted him from above the hall, and some spiritual masters behind him had already stood respectfully on both sides, looking towards the front.
After the flying boats docked, dozens of figures flew out of these flying boats in a short while, and they flew to the eyes of the old man surnamed Yan in an instant.
At first glance, the head was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, a white jade belt tied around his waist, and a faint black air all over his body.
Next to him stood a handsome white robe scholar. The aura of the two exuded was far higher than that of everyone present. They were two fake alchemy monks from the Yunchuan Continent.
The rest of the people are obviously not low in cultivation. Except for the gathering of the five sects of the Great Profound Kingdom, there is even Murongxuan, the master of Qiyue, and the suzerain of Lieyang Valley. The entire Yunchuan It seems that the savage ghost sect has gathered from all sides in charge of the alliance.
"Mo...Senior Mo, I haven't seen him for a long time, I didn't expect even you to be alarmed!" The old man surnamed Yan bowed to everyone and said slowly.
"Friend Daoist Yan, Daoist Yuanmo and I have heard that Senior Liu formed a true pill and returned to the sect. When Mo came here this time, he just came to visit with the sects, don't have any other intentions." The Yuan Demon beside him smiled slightly and said faintly.
"Senior Mo is being polite, all fellow daoists are coming, making my ghost sect really shine, and I invite you to walk to the main peak hall to talk." The old man surnamed Yan haha smiled, and asked with his hands behind him. The Ghost Sect Spiritist also respectfully stepped aside.
Yuan Mo and the man surnamed Mo were also not welcome, one after another flew towards the Barbarian Ghost Sect, and dozens of monks from behind also filed in.
With the effort of a cup of tea, under the guidance of the old man surnamed Yan, everyone came to the hall of the Sect Master Peak of the Savage Ghost.
In the main hall, an ordinary-looking young man in a green robe was already sitting on the main seat in the middle, it was Liu Ming.
Hearing the sound, he raised his head and looked over, his eyes flickering.
The Yuan Mo and the man surnamed Mo who were walking in the forefront felt cold, and suddenly they felt like they had been seen through by the other party, and their expressions suddenly changed.
Although the group of crystal cultivators behind are also people who have seen the world, they are all excited at this moment, and their hearts are up and down.
The old man surnamed Yan saw this scene with a smile on his face and did not speak.
"Senior Liu, I haven't seen you in more than a hundred years. I didn't expect your cultivation level to have reached such a level. It's really surprising." Yuan Mo and the man surnamed Mo looked at each other, a trace of horror flashed across their faces. Then he arched his hand at Liu Ming and said solemnly.
"Friend Yuan Dao praised, the essence of the fake pill of Fellow Daoist, I am afraid I will try to condense the pill soon." Liu Ming nodded indifferently, and said with a smile.
Yuan Mo was shocked when he heard the words, his face suddenly became a little unnatural.
Liu Ming turned his eyes, fell on the man surnamed Mo, and smiled slightly:
"This is Fellow Mo Daoist, right?"
"Mo Xingyun has seen Friends Taoist Liu." The man surnamed Mo had an old-fashioned look and bowed his hands.
"You two are welcome, please sit down." Liu Ming waved his hand and said.
Yuan Mo and the man surnamed Mo walked to the side and did it. The Huayi Sect, Zhaode Sect, Tianyue Sect and more than a dozen Huajing monks dared to step forward and bowed to Liu Ming. .
"You don't have to be polite, just sit down." Liu Ming nodded slightly, looking at him casually.
He left the Yunchuan Continent shortly after he advanced to the Condensate. He didn't know much about the Yunchuan Schools, and he recognized a few people among the Five Great Sects of the Great Profound Sect and the Yuan Demon Sect.
The Huajing cultivators of the Five Great Profound Sects were still those from a hundred years ago, but his gaze suddenly stopped in the Tianyue Sect.
Behind Tianyuezong Master Lengyue stood a female nun in a plain dress, looking at the appearance of her in her early twenties, her melon-seeded face, her appearance was quite watery, her bright eyes were as clear as water, and she couldn't even blink. Looking at Liu Ming.
"Ruping." A soft smile appeared on Liu Ming's face.
Over a hundred years, although Qian Ruping looks completely different in temperament and a little more bookish, his facial features have not changed much.
"Big Brother Ming." Qian Ruping pursed his lips and smiled brightly.
She had a beautiful and feminine appearance, and she smiled at this moment, as if a snow lotus was in full bloom, which could not help people's eyes shine.
Liu Ming beckoned. For the descendants of this uncle, they are naturally different from others, who have long been regarded as relatives.
Qian Ruping's eyes lit up and his mouth pursed a few steps forward.
Liu Ming nodded at the woman.
Although he has a lot to say with Qianruping, the current environment is obviously not suitable for retelling the past.
"Friend Lengyue, I have been cultivating in Tianyuezong for the past few years, thanks to your care, Liu X thanked me here." Liu Ming turned his head and said to Master Leng Yue.
"Senior Liu is serious, but the poor nun wants to thank fellow daoists for sending such an excellent disciple to Tianyuezong. Ping'er's talent in the formation is extremely high, and it is now the first formation of the Yunchuan Alliance. Master, the teleportation array between the Yunchuan Continent and the various islands was designed and arranged by her herself." Master Leng Yue showed a smile on his too cold face.
When everyone present heard it, it was even more unexpected. Although Qian Ruping has long been known as the first mage of the Yunchuan Alliance, few people know that Liu Ming actually introduced him to Tianyue Sect.
There was also a hint of surprise in Liu Ming's eyes.
Even in the Zhongtian Continent, it is quite rare to be able to deploy a teleportation array. The Taiqing Sect where he is located, there are not many people with such an array of accomplishments, and most of them have accumulated for many years, and they are basically true pills. Monks above the border.
Qian Ruping's cultivation base has just reached the middle stage of the liquid condensate. If this matter is spread to the Zhongtian Continent, I don't know how many array mages will be shocked to drop their jaws.
He listened on the screen as dry as the screen, his eyes curled. Although he didn't say anything, he didn't conceal his pride in the presence of Liu Ming.
Liu Ming smiled slightly, and then responded to Leng Yue a few more words.
At this time, the Huajing monks of the major sects said a few flattering words one by one, and then walked to the side and sat down one after another.
The old man surnamed Yan saw that Liu Ming was unfamiliar with the high-ranking monks of various factions, and with a smile introduced the monks of all factions present.
As a result, just halfway through the introduction, Liu Ming's gaze suddenly condensed, and he looked at a skinny old man behind the head of Huayi School, Murong Xuan.
Liu Ming was the focus of almost everyone present, and his obvious movements were naturally seen by everyone.
"Senior Liu, can... But what's the matter?" Murong Xuan's heart shuddered, and he glanced at the skinny old man behind him, and asked with some suspicion.
Liu Ming flicked his fingers blankly, and a purple sword aura shot out, almost passing everyone's sight.
The crowd heard a soft sound of "chicks", and the skinny old man had his head tilted and fell down. A stream of blood spurted out, and his breath disappeared in an instant.
Liu Ming put down his hand and looked at the corpse on the ground calmly.
"This… "
After Murong Xuan was shocked, his face was extremely ugly for an instant, and he obviously didn't know why Liu Ming would suddenly kill his companion.
This skinny old man has a low cultivation base, but he holds an important position in Huayi Sect, otherwise he would not bring him to this occasion.