Chapter 527: Aftermath of the Spiritual Pill

Qian Chen put away the ancient Bronze Sparrow, and the Golden-Silver Boy waiting outside the door also came in to pay respects. The two boys looked at the nine flame dragons with some fear, and offered the magic treasures that Qian Chen had bestowed upon them to guard the door.

Qian Chen saw that the cultivation of the two boys had improved, and was also gratified, so he bestowed the golden pills he had refined from the fire vein in the past few days, which made the two boys surprised and happy, holding the golden pills tightly and following behind him.

Then he called the Ear Dao God over and asked about the movement in the Luo Zhen Immortal Gate during the days he was in seclusion to refine the ancient Bronze Sparrow.

During these days, the Luo Zhen Immortal Gate was in mourning, with sounds of sorrow everywhere, and most of the inner disciples were moved to the immortal island, and a group of excellent inner disciples were promoted to true transmission. Even a group of families of Core Formation True Persons were brought in to hold various positions in the sect!

That True Person Gu Chen is truly a ruthless character. His slash killed the bloodlines of many cultivation families on the immortal island, making many families in the Luo Zhen Immortal Gate lose their roots. He truly has the style of ancient cultivators!

"During these days, I am afraid there are many calculations among those Soul Transformation cultivators, but they didn't come to find me. I am afraid they should have guessed that I am refining Cangshan Zangshan Laozu's magic treasure..."

"He is also patient enough. Originally, if he came to make trouble, I would have an excuse to arrange some hands and feet! Since that's the case, I won't rush to appear, so as not to let them see that I refined that magic treasure so quickly!"

Qian Chen had a thought, and his true body sat on the Karma Fire Red Lotus, continuing to escape into the fire vein to cultivate.

And the jade pendant on his waist transformed into a spiritual butterfly, attached to a trace of his divine sense, and drifted out of the cave dwelling.

When the spiritual butterfly appeared on the Extreme Yang Magnetic Peak again, Qian Chen's point of divine sense was just ethereal, like a dream, drifting and drifting.

His true body sat on the red lotus guarding the ground fire, and his divine sense was tied to this flower, but he could dream of traveling to the immortal, sensing everything in this Extreme Yang Magnetic Peak.

At this time, Qian Chen was dreaming, but with the non-phase of the Daoist, the transformation of all things, the non-life and death, and the heart of truth and illusion, he reflected the entire magnetic peak and even the immortal island on it into his dream.

This dream butterfly is elusive, but if you want to spy on the thoughts of the Soul Transformation True Persons, you must have the inheritance of the Nanhua Sect. But the thoughts of others on the Yang Peak are all in Qian Chen's induction.

He had just flown out for a distance when he sensed a trace of killing intent coming from a remote corner of the Yang Peak.

"Interesting! There are at least seven Soul Transformation experts on the Yang Peak, who dares to kill under their noses?"

The spiritual butterfly drifted to a cliff, but saw several cultivators who were only practicing qi and penetrating the law, ambushing in the dark.

"Truly ignorant and fearless!"

These Soul Transformation experts might not necessarily release their divine sense on weekdays to see the dozens of miles around clearly, but many things happening around them were also in their induction.

If they wanted to know something, they just had to "look" at it, and the cause and effect would be clear at a glance.

Although they reached that realm, they usually wouldn't care about anyone's life or death, but these ant-like things, as long as they attracted the attention of a Soul Transformation expert, there would be all kinds of accidents.

They were jumping quite happily!

Qian Chen's heart moved, and he suddenly sensed that this matter actually had some cause and effect with himself, so he transformed into a spiritual butterfly and flew over leisurely. He saw an old servant-like penetrating law cultivator hiding his figure by the cliff, and shouted to others: "The Madam finally managed to transfer that kid down. You must do the tail-cleaning cleanly, let that kid disappear quietly, so as not to spoil our young master's great event!"

"Yes, Steward Yan!"

Two outer disciples with fierce light in their eyes responded with fists.

One of them glanced forward, lowered his voice and went up to curry favor: "Steward! That kid is just practicing qi, his aptitude is inferior, and he is just a cargo that will be swept out of the door after decades in the sect. If the Madam wants his life, as long as one look comes down, he won't live past the second day. Why would you bother to come out..."

"You know a fart!" The old servant sneered: "That kid really has some connection. Do you remember the famous Daoist Shangrong in the sect a few days ago?"

The two outer disciples looked at each other, feeling uneasy in their hearts. Who in the Luo Zhen sect doesn't know this person? That opportunity a few days ago made I don't know how many people in the Luo Zhen Immortal Gate jealous and red-eyed, even these outer disciples fantasized about such good things falling on their own heads!

The old servant chuckled: "That Daoist Shangrong really had a great opportunity, and obtained a spiritual pill bestowed by that plague god. Unfortunately, he had no eyes and offended our Madam. During the sect's great calamity the day before yesterday, he died in response to the calamity, so our Madam didn't have to do it!"

"Later, the sect considered that this person had some merit, so they wanted to promote his blood descendants."

"As a result, this person has no blessing. After searching the whole sect, I found a distant nephew... Look! It's that little beast! The Madam thought that this person could inherit some of Daoist Shangrong's old feelings, and persuaded him to transfer Shangrong's spiritual pill to the young master's head, and then give him a background beside the young master!"

"Who would have thought that this person would not know how to lift him." The old servant's eyes were fierce, and he said fiercely.

"Now that Shangrong has just died, this person is still quite noticed by some people, so the Madam is not easy to let him disappear openly. Originally, she wanted to wait, but a certain true transmission under True Person Wei's seat seems to have the intention to promote him. If he is allowed to speak and transfer the divine fire spiritual pill to the head of a disciple under True Person Wei's seat, it will be very obstructive to our Madam's calculations!"

"Therefore, the Madam secretly ordered him to be sent down the immortal island. The Soul Transformation old monsters of all sects are here, and the magnetic peak is mixed with fish and dragons. Let him disappear silently, and others will be difficult to pursue!"

Qian Chen, who had transformed into a spiritual butterfly, stopped on a tree branch nearby, and thought: "The Luo Zhen Immortal Gate is too unparticular about doing things. I didn't expect that a momentary mistake of mine, bestowing the Gan Li Seven Treasures Flame Light Pill, actually stirred up so much filth! That wife of the vice-master is still not giving up!"

"Bestowing this pill is ultimately my intention!"

"Even though Shangrong unfortunately died, he was quite heroic, worthy of being someone who entered my eyes and made me remember his name."

"And what are you? It belongs to him, it is his, how can you little clowns jump up and down!"

He was about to act, when suddenly he sensed from afar that a blue-shirted boy was approaching.

This person probably suffered a lot of bitterness under the hands of the "nobles" in the sect. His blue cloth clothes were broken, and even the boots on his feet exposed his toes. But Qian Chen saw that he was quite agile, and he had been pinching a yellow talisman in his hand all the way, never letting go of his vigilance.

"Sensing Qi Talisman!"

Qian Chen saw through the yellow talisman in this person's palm, knowing that this is a strange talisman that can sense the turbid qi exhaled from the mouth and nose. Because this talisman is relatively remote, even people whose cultivation is far beyond one or two great realms are difficult to guard against.

It made Qian Chen have a few points of interest, secretly thinking: "Let's see what you can do?" ===== CHAPTER 528 =====