The Qingcang Mountains wander across the earth like a dragon, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, majestic and magnificent.
Jiang Yuebai walked up the thousand-foot Qingcang Mountain and looked into the distance.
Wind blows from the empty valley, smoke rises from the deep ravine, the sea of clouds surges, and the distant mountains are shrouded in mist.
Two surging torrents roared down from the clouds above, as powerful as a galloping horse or a swimming dragon.
Amid the turbulent winds and clouds, Jiang Yuebai saw several magnificent floating islands, scattered high and low, standing under the sky, with numerous buildings and carved beams and painted rafters.
The soaring dragons tumble in the sea of clouds, stirring up gusts of smoke, which makes people feel heroic.
A huge black shadow rumbled over from behind. Jiang Yuebai turned his head and saw three five-clawed golden dragons dragging a magnificent golden ship passing through the floating islands and flying rainbows.
The ship was filled with Fulong Sect disciples, who seemed to have just returned from outside, with laughter and joy, making it very lively.
On the mast of the ship, a male cultivator in white stood with his hands behind his back, looking like an immortal, with indifferent eyes and a majestic aura.
The building ship slowly sailed out from the sea of clouds. Jiang Yuebai saw three huge iron cages hanging under the building ship, which were filled with dying dragons, at least thirty or forty of them.
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"Welcome the victorious Tianyou Zhenzun back to the sect!"
The morning bells rang, and voices of congratulations rang out from various floating islands.
The disciple who led the way beside Jiang Yuebai had awe and pride in his eyes, "That is our Fulong Sect's head of the Divine Transformation Realm, Tianyou Zhenzun, who just returned victorious from the West Sea. Look at this record, he is much better than the Fuyu Fairy of the Biyou Palace."
The disciple who led the way took Jiang Yuebai and continued to walk towards the Internal Affairs Hall. Jiang Yuebai retracted his gaze and quickly followed.
"How many Transformed Gods are there in the Fulong Sect? How many Refined Void Star Lords and Heti Dao Lords?"
The disciple who led the way said proudly, "In the past two years, our Fulong Sect has become much stronger than the Biyou Palace. We have eleven Transformation True Lords, two Refining Void Star Lords, and Zi Lan Star Lord who is in seclusion all year round. Currently, the war in the West Sea is mainly coordinated by the Impermanence Star Lord."
"As for the combined Dao Lord... there was one before, but unfortunately he died when he was transcending the tribulation. The same is true for the Biyou Palace. Their combined Dao Lord also died when he was transcending the tribulation. Currently, in the entire Qinglong Realm, only the Zhenwu Immortal Sect has a combined Dao Lord."
"But it doesn't matter. Our Fulong Sect's Zi Lan Xingjun is currently in a death barrier. If everything goes well, he will have no problem advancing to the fusion state within a hundred years."
Jiang Yuebai recalled what the Supreme Elder said at that time, that the Tianyan Sect had eight True Gods of Transformation and two Star Lords of Refining Void in the upper realm. From this point of view, it seems that the sect is not much worse than the Fulong Sect.
It’s a pity that the Fulong Sect has such a huge Qingcang Mountain in the Qinglong Realm, while the Tianyan Sect doesn’t even have an immortal gate in the upper realm.
We walked all the way to the Fulong Sect's Internal Affairs Hall, a white marble square with six coiled dragon pillars on both sides. The dragons on the pillars looked lifelike.
Jiang Yuebai thought it was fake at first glance, but when she got closer, the dragon on one of the pillars suddenly moved, and she realized it was a real dragon.
The dragon had white jade scales all over its body. It was a Jade Dragon from the Panlong clan, the last of the ten great dragons. It liked to coil around pillars and eat jade, and had extremely strong defense.
When they arrived at the Internal Affairs Hall, Jiang Yuebai handed the storage bag of Shushan Pavilion to the disciple in charge of the Internal Affairs Hall with both hands.
The man was at the peak of the foundation building stage, looked middle-aged, had a beard and a square face, and looked like an upright person. However, after taking Jiang Yuebai's storage bag, he just signed a receipt and threw it to her.
"The goods are fine, go back and report."
Jiang Yuebai took the receipt and smiled bitterly, "Manager Qian, I can't report this to you."
Qian Hong's eyes turned cold and his aura was gloomy. "So what else do you want?"
Jiang Yuebai smiled and said, "Manager Qian, this business has always been settled in cash. You see, this is the third time. If I can't settle the account this time, I can't do this job. I'm just an errand boy. The Fulong Sect is so big, it shouldn't be short of these few spirit stones, right?"
Qian Hong looked at Jiang Yuebai and snorted and laughed, "Okay, let's settle the bill, right? Our elder in charge is not here right now, so he needs to nod before approving the spirit stones. You just wait."
Jiang Yuebai nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll wait. I won't disturb you from working. I'll wait outside. It doesn't matter how long it takes."
In the inner hall, Qian Hong sneered, "You young fool, just wait!"
Little did she know that Jiang Yuebai was eager to wait here for a few more days until she emptied the big dog thief's cave.
She did not have the token of the Fulong Sect on her, so she needed someone to bring it to her when she came in, and the same went for when she left.
The token allows Fulong Sect disciples to move freely in the outer gate territory. To enter the inner gate territory, one needs an inner gate disciple token, which is used to pass through various formations and barriers.
Maybe he had good luck recently. On the way here, Jiang Yuebai asked the disciple who led the way indirectly, and he knew that Taoist Long Ming's Lingkong Mountain was just to the southeast of the hill where the Internal Affairs Hall was located.
When Jiang Yuebai looked up at this moment, he could see the floating mountain with a waterfall and green pines and cypresses in the clouds.
"This distance is almost exactly the limit of my spiritual sense to control my clone."
Her current real body as a waiter at Shushan Tower must be staying in the Internal Affairs Hall, confusing the sight.
Although she has a clone, a divine invisibility talisman and a tortoise breath talisman, this is after all inside the Fulong Sect. No one knows whether she will run into a Yuanying Zhenjun halfway.
At that time, her invisibility can be broken with just one sweep. It will be difficult to explain the identity of the outsider. If she is trapped in the Fulong Sect's formation, there is no need to trouble the Fulong Sect's Lianxu Star Lord. Any Huashen can take her life.
Didn't the Fulong Sect's number one in the Divine Transformation Realm, Tianyou Zhenzun, just return to the sect? He looks like he's not someone you'd want to mess with.
Moreover, in the sect's territory, the underground network was crisscrossed and as dense as an iron barrel. Her white vine could not extend downwards at will. If she accidentally touched any of the network cables, then... bang!
Therefore, she needed the identity of a disciple of the Fulong Sect.
Jiang Yuebai glanced at the side hall of the Internal Affairs Hall, which was the place to accept sect missions.
Jiang Yuebai waited with great patience from early morning to noon. During this time, he went in several times to ask when the elder in charge would return. When he saw someone who looked like the elder in charge, he would stand up and go over to check, pretending to be there.
At the same time, she would quietly separate a strand of her hair and wrap it around the ankle of every Qi-cultivating or foundation-building disciple who passed by the entrance of the Internal Affairs Hall to see what mission they were going to accept.
Two of them accepted tasks in Lingkong Mountain, one was weeding and the other was feeding the dragon in the back mountain.
Neither of these two methods is suitable. Weeding can only be done on the outskirts of Lingkong Mountain and it is impossible to get close to inhabited areas. The back mountain of Lingkong Mountain is two separate floating islands, guarding the main island behind and even farther away.
Jiang Yuebai continued to wait.
At dusk, an ordinary-looking male cultivator in blue clothes arrived. He was shining with spiritual light and seemed to have just broken through to the ninth level of Qi training. He had the token of the outer disciple of the Fulong Sect hanging around his waist.
After he landed, he glanced at Jiang Yuebai, who was wearing Shushan Tower's clothes, with confusion. Seeing that she was a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, his eyes were a little sad. He sighed and shook his head, then walked into the side hall of the Internal Affairs Hall.
Jiang Yuebai's hair silently entangled around his ankles. She saw him consider and examine for a quarter of an hour before choosing the task of looking after the Lingkong Mountain Herb Garden, which had been abandoned several times today.
Because of the death of Taoist Long Ming, the disciples of Lingkong Mountain left or dispersed, leaving only a few loyal disciples to hold on, so the largest medicine garden in Lingkong Mountain was short-staffed.
Before Lingkong Mountain is taken over by the next Yuanying, the spiritual herbs in the medicine garden still need someone to look after them.
"Qi An, right? The mission to look after the medicine garden is for three years. You need to hand over a certain amount of spiritual medicine every six months. If there is a shortage, you have to make up for it yourself. Are you sure you want to take it?"
"The cold pond in Lingkong Mountain has been beneficial to my cultivation. I still think three years is too short. Don't worry, brother. I am learning alchemy. I have been helping Master Sikong to look after the medicine garden. You can check the records."
Soon, the male disciple named Qi An successfully took on the task and got the token of Lingkong Mountain Medicine Garden.
As Qi Anyi walked out of the side hall, he suddenly felt his ankle being pricked by a needle. He lowered his head in confusion and scanned his ankle with his spiritual sense, but found nothing unusual. He then glanced at Jiang Yuebai who was still waiting outside the Internal Affairs Hall, and rode a cloud of mist to quickly head towards Lingkong Mountain.
Jiang Yuebai's lips curled slightly, his eyes cunning.
"Qi An, doesn't it just mean money? What a good name and a good omen, it's you!"
(End of this chapter)