Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Behind the headquarters of Danyang Shop in Wind Ridge City, Qin Yang, Li Xinyan, and Elder Gu You transformed into three streaks of light, flying towards the direction of Qingyang Creek.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
A quarter of an hour later, the three figures descended above Qingyang Creek.
Standing in the air, they surveyed the scene.
Within Qingyang Creek, clear streams flowed, lush forests thrived, birds circled, and spiritual energy permeated.
Magnificent buildings rose majestically between these mountains and waters.
The halls built against the mountain were grand and imposing; the pavilions and towers near the stream had elegantly curved eaves.
All these structures were made of top-quality white jade, a considerable expense, but for the well-funded Pill Talisman Sect, it was nothing significant.
On the white jade, dragons and phoenixes were carved, harmonizing with the landscape.
