"So, these seven sects will also be controlled by the National Teachers Association?" Qin Dong frowned and asked.
"Maybe in the future, but not necessarily now. Among the seven sects, those who accept the baptism of the National Master Association are all younger generation disciples. The masters of the previous generation of the seven sects do not need to rely on 'immortal water', so the seven sects may not be willing to accept it. The control of the national master. But this is only for now. When the younger disciples of the seven sects grow up and gradually take over the power of each sect, it will not be certain." Xiao Ting said.
Qin Dong sneered and said faintly, "That's what you said. If the seven sects also fall into the hands of the Imperial Master, then with the Qianlong Guard and the seven sects, the Imperial Master will never be able to stand still until now."
"The restricted areas of the seven sects are complicated. If you walk around randomly, you will inevitably conflict with them. We should quickly find someone who is familiar with this place to guide us." Qingying suggested. [
The restricted areas of these seven sects were like minefields, which made Qin Dong quite dumbfounded. The six people walked forward, taking every step with extreme caution. The disciples of the White Feather Sect, the Black Tiger Sect, and the Seven Star Sect were staring at them like thieves, waiting for them to make a wrong move before they immediately pounced on them and tore them apart.
After finally leaping over the territory of these three sects, Qin Dong and the six people suddenly saw a large expanse of lush grassland in front of their eyes, making the six of them startled at the same time.
Qingying said excitedly, "This must be 'Qingyuan'! It is the only area in the Mouth of Darkness where anyone can move in and out freely."
Qin Dong curiously turned his gaze to Xiao Ting, and Xiao Ting nodded with joy and said, "Not bad! You see, there are many casual cultivators without any sect practicing here."
Following Xiao Ting's instructions, Qin Dong saw many monks in disorderly clothes, male or female, old or young, in groups of three or two, either discussing with each other or sitting cross-legged to discuss the Tao. The vibrant grassland adds a bit of peace and comfort.
Xiao Ting continued, "In this Qingyuan, the grass is short and the trees are sparse, which is not suitable for wild beasts to hide, so few wild beasts will come and go here. Therefore, the seven sects regarded this place as useless, so they gave it up and became a place for those who are single." A place where lonely cultivators gather. Most of the cultivators here are very familiar with the Mouth of Darkness, and they should be able to find someone who can help us bypass the restricted areas of the seven sects and quickly advance into the Throat of Darkness!"
"Huh~~Huh~~~" Xiao Ting's words fell to the ground, and everyone was about to leave. Suddenly, the low roar of the little white tiger king came from Qin Dong's arms, which stopped Qin Dong's steps that he had just taken. He took out a piece of Feitian Jin Biao's flesh from the Qiankun Sheng.
The king seemed to like Feitian Jinbiao's meat very much. Ever since he ate Feitian Jinbiao's meat, he didn't even look at other food. In the past few days, he had eaten and slept, and sometimes Qin Dong suspected that it was not the powerful white tiger, but a gluttonous pig.
However, as most of Feitian Jinbiao entered the king's belly, significant changes took place in the king's body. However, this change is not reflected in the size of the king. On the contrary, the size of the king has not increased at all, but seems to be smaller than before. But the king's white hair has undergone significant changes. It was originally white, but now more than half of it has turned into gold.