Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

Chapter 171 I left the sect and wanted to go back

Regarding Xiao Sufang's harsh words, the golden-scaled lion didn't care at all.

If you are strong enough, you can thrive anywhere.

If I can't beat you, I can always hide from you.

As for whether other people live or die, it has nothing to do with it.

It is not the Great Love Immortal who only benefits the Divine Continent.

Now, it has to go back to life.

The golden-scaled lion ran wildly.

It took more than ten days to return to Shiwan Desolate Forest.

I responded, but the problem is still the same.

I can't find the owner.

The golden-scaled lion at this time was located in the place with the richest spiritual energy in the entire mountain range in the northern part of Shiwan Desolate Forest.

It is also the place where I saw my master for the last time.

The golden-scaled lion was perched on a boulder, lying on its limbs and staring blankly at the sky in the distance.

At this moment, it felt a little depressed.

There is a feeling of being abandoned.

And time flies by, half a month later.

The golden-scaled lion is still entrenched on the stone, like a petrified statue, integrated with the stone beneath it.

Be still.

"Ugh!"

The golden-scaled lion suddenly let out a long sigh.

"I can't lie down like this anymore. I need to exercise."

"If you continue like this, you will become stupid sooner or later."

The golden-scaled lion murmured to himself, slowly stood up from the boulder, then turned over and changed into a comfortable position.

After lazily yawning, I started a new round of playing the role of stone statue.

Daily waiting for the master to come back...

……

-

at the same time.

The words Xiao Su left before leaving caused an uproar in the Southern Territory like a cold wind passing by, and the prudent cultivators began to look for a way out.

The Blood Sea Sect, regardless of qualifications, recruited a wide range of disciples, and as a result, it was able to rise and become the strongest force in the area.

"Do you think the rumor that a powerful force is about to destroy the Southern Territory is true or false?"

"So many people heard it at that time, how could it be false?"

“Perhaps it’s just a matter of words out of anger, is it possible that we are really planning to massacre billions of monks in our southern region?

"Haha, who knows? If it's just an angry word, that's all. If we really take action, we little minions can't stop each other at all."

"With my weak cultivation level, I don't even have to deal with it deliberately. The aftermath can kill an entire group."

"Then what should we do? Are we going to run away?"

"Run away? It's not that easy! You haven't even formed a pill yet. Do you still want to go to other continents? I guarantee you won't even know how you died!"

"Ugh……"

Various speculations spread throughout the Southern Territory and even caused some riots, making the entire Southern Territory agitated and full of soldiers, which inadvertently aggravated the level of chaos.

Where there are monks, there is gossip, and where there is gossip, there is indispensable discussion.

Discussions related to the survival of the Southern Territory can be heard everywhere.

A certain ancient forest deep in the mountains.

A group of casual cultivators sat around a campfire, discussing the recent news with serious expressions.

"The news that the Southern Territory is about to be destroyed came from nowhere. It made people panic, and even I started to believe it."

"I heard that the root cause of this matter is related to Ye Qing'er. It may not be false."

"Huh, nothing good happens every time I hear news about this woman. Now, the troubles I caused have not been solved. Now they want the entire Southern Territory to be buried with her, but she doesn't know where she is hiding and enjoying herself!"

Everyone was talking indignantly, becoming more and more excited as they talked.

"Hush! Don't say this nonsense. If it falls into her ears, we may lose our lives!" someone reminded.

Everyone suddenly became much quieter.

After a while, he spoke again: "Where should I go now?"

Another moment of silence.

Those with strength have already crossed the mountains and left the Southern Territory.

Those without strength can only linger in the deep mountains and wilderness, hoping to escape one day.

"Hey……"

A man in black sighed: "If I had known better, I would not have quit Yunyan Sect."

"Who says otherwise? At that time, I thought that Yun Yanzong was bound to die. Who knew that Ye Qing'er suddenly came out and saved Yun Yanzong!" Another man in gray clothes shook his head with a sad expression.

"Now the Yunyan Sect is backed by Ye Qing'er, and with the giant Buddha Ye Qing'er covering it, the disciples of the Yunyan Sect are carefree and have access to far more cultivation resources than before."

"I heard that in the past twenty years or so, there have been eighteen disciples who have successfully formed elixirs."

The man in black sighed with emotion, as if he had been trapped in the past. His eyes were filled with envy.

"On the other hand, we, after so many years, are still running for a foundation, alas..." The man in gray smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I have been stuck at the bottleneck of Qi refining for so many years. Without the Foundation Establishment Pill, how easy is it to get over it?"

"Without the support of the sect, [-]% of the monks will not be able to enter the foundation building stage in their lifetime, and of the remaining [-]%, [-]% will not be able to form elixirs."

Everyone sighed, helpless and lost.

And just when everyone was feeling sad and sentimental, someone suddenly said: "Since we were Yunyan Sect disciples before, and the sect's crisis has been overcome, I think we can go back."

"Go back?" Several people looked shocked.

"It was the head of the Yunyan Sect who voluntarily set us free in the first place, and we didn't take the initiative to rebel. Why not let us go back?"

"That's right, we used to work hard to complete tasks and submit so many contribution points to the sect. Why shouldn't he give it back?"

Everyone was stunned and began to think.

"What you said makes sense. In that case, let's go back and take a look." The man in black nodded and agreed.

Then he got up and swept towards the west.

……

Yun Yanzong.

A place where spiritual veins gather.

The cloud patterns are lingering and the aura is abundant, just like a fairyland.

Under the clouds, several steps are vaguely visible.

Liu Ruyan raised her eyes to look at the top of the mountain, with a strong look of excitement on her brows.

"finally reached."

Liu Ruyan murmured, his eyes filled with desire.

"Xiao Mo, wait for me here. I'll be back soon."

Liu Ruyan turned around and gave instructions to the white-haired zombie standing next to her, then jumped up the steps.

The moment she landed, several men came towards her not far away.

They simply glanced at Liu Ruyan and ignored her, continuing to walk up the mountain.

"Are these people disciples of Yunyan Sect?"

Liu Ruyan looked at them for a moment, then followed them with light steps, heading towards the top of the mountain.

Soon, Liu Ruyan followed a few people to a wide and flat place on the mountainside.

Here, a towering stone monument stands, its entire body is black and shiny, as if it is made of huge stones, with complex and mysterious runes carved on its surface, exuding a simple and vicissitudes of life atmosphere.

The three characters "Yun Yan Zong" are sharp and sharp, conveying a terrifying momentum like a sharp blade, as if there is a surge of sword intent.

Liu Ruyan stared at the stone tablet in front of her, her mind was aroused, and she couldn't help but think of many scenes about Ye Qing'er in her mind.

"call!"

Suddenly, she took a deep breath, suppressed the distracting thoughts in her heart, clasped her palms together, and saluted respectfully.