Ten years, for an ordinary person, means that nearly one-tenth of his lifespan is gone, but for a cultivator, it is just an inconspicuous moment.

In the past ten years, Wenxiangfang has once again developed by leaps and bounds, becoming the leading sect within a radius of millions of miles.

Yuan Island, thousands of miles away from Wenxiang Island, here is already the boundary under the jurisdiction of Wenxiangfang, the monks of Wenxiangfang on the island are like a festival, jubilant, and those monks who are temporarily stationed here or passing by, are respectful, do not dare to have the slightest exceedance.

On a certain peak on the island, four cultivators in different costumes sat in a stone pavilion facing each other, although there were spiritual wine and spiritual fruits in front of them, they didn't seem to be interested in taking them, and the expressions on the faces of the four people were very emotional.

The four of them are all monks, two are wearing green robes, and two are wearing red robes, so they should belong to two different sects. On the surface, they are all in their forties, as rich as jade, like immortals, but the actual age is probably not small, and there are a few vicissitudes in their eyes.

"Brother Qingxiao, it's time for us to leave. A Daoist in a big red robe said to the green-robed Daoist on the left on the opposite side.

"If you want to survive the catastrophe of ascension, it is natural to choose the best noon time when the yang energy is the strongest, with the speed at which you and I fly, you must not be able to make a mistake. ”

The green-robed Daoist opened his slightly closed eyes and said, "Brother Mingdao, this time that Qingluan senior sent a letter inviting us to watch the ceremony, what do you mean? She used to have a bad relationship with us Kunlun and you Kongtong. ”

"Of course it's not about a relationship. ”

The people of the Ming channel sighed: "I don't know which stupid and bold person actually proposed to bring the cross-border teleportation array controlled by Wenxiangfang to the public domain, and the invitation of Qingluan's predecessors this time is to pull and fight, so that we can reflect the catastrophe of ascension on the spot." At the same time, it is also a warning. ”

"Warning, even if the ascension is successful, will she still be able to come back?" Qingxiao Daoist asked with a frown.

"She's proficient in space supernatural powers, so maybe there's a way. Moreover, it is only a question of how much to pay. Although the passage between the two realms is cut off, as long as you are willing to pay the price, there is still a way to come back. Moreover, with the current heritage of Wenxiangfang. There is no other force on earth that dares to brush its tiger whiskers. The Ming Channel man said softly.

"That's right. Qingxiao Daoist obviously nodded in agreement.

"That's right. Brother Qingxiao Dao, I heard that you have ever met Qingluan's seniors, and what is her cultivation?" asked Mingtong with some curiosity.

"My master and I held a celebration after Wenxiangfang moved to Wenxiang Island. I have seen Qingluan's predecessors from afar. However, I have heard from her master that she is the head of the three families of witchcraft, Dao, and Xing, and her body refining powers are unparalleled in the world, and she is also proficient in array paths, talismans, alchemy, and puppets. He is an all-rounder, and his cultivation time is less than two hundred years. The sword array is invincible in the world......"

"Amazing!" Mingtong sighed: "No wonder you have survived this ascension catastrophe at such a young age!"

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The same discussion can be heard in many places, and many monks from the earth forces have rushed to Murong Xianxian's place of tribulation through the teleportation array...... The blessing of the incense shop. Many teleportation arrays have been established in the Endless Sea, and these teleportation arrays are controlled by Wenxiangfang, earning them a lot of wealth.

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On a deserted reef island about a thousand miles away from Wenxiang Island. The temperature was blazing, and the white coral sand on the ground was scorching. One hundred and ten gray-green plants were wilted and devoid of energy...... It was such a lifeless reef island, but at this time there were more than 200 people, at least half of whom were Mahayana monks, and half were pure yang or god refining monks.

Everyone had a smile on their faces, talking excitedly about each other, and the hot heat and barren environment had no effect on them.

"Mom, will this fiber tribulation be too rushed?" Du Fei'er and his wife were staying with Yin Xiulan at this time, and Du Fei'er was still a little apprehensive in her heart at this moment.

Yin Xiulan said with a light smile: "I still feel at ease when I do things, she dares to do this, she must be completely sure." ”

"Yin Daoyou, congratulations!" another monk who had just come over greeted Yin Xiulan with a smile.

"Hehe, thank you!" Yin Xiulan nodded slightly.

Although she said some comforting words on her lips, she was really worried about Murong Xianxian in her heart, watching Du Fei'er and his wife go to greet the monks who came to watch the ceremony, Yin Xiulan came to a reef on the edge of the island alone, and muttered solemnly...... If it was possible, she would definitely persuade Murong Xianxian to think again. But at this time, she knew that she couldn't mess with Murong Xianxian's heart, so as not to affect her tribulation.

"Aunt Lei, don't worry about my sister. ”

Murong's small voice sounded, Yin Xiulan looked back, and Du Siyuan was also with him.

"You're pretty confident. Yin Xiulan smiled and said.

"Of course, sister, she is the strongest. No matter what she did or where she did all these years, she had never failed!" Murong Xianxian said proudly.

"That's right. ”

Being so distracted by Murong Xiaoxiao, Yin Xiulan's mood was much better, and the three of them said a few words, and then greeted the monks who came to watch the ceremony...... It's also an opportunity to network.

At this time, the guests who came to watch the ceremony had basically arrived, and they were mainly divided into three parts.

The first part of the guests are Murong Xianxian's relatives and friends and the high-ranking monks of Wenxiangfang, including Kong Li and other demon cultivators, who are now the elders of Wenxiangfang;

The second part of the guests was specially invited by Murong Xianxian from the major forces of the earth;

The third part of the guests were the indigenous monks of this world, including Yan Yi, who rushed to hear the news.

At this time, today's protagonist is already on the sea hundreds of miles away from the reef island, waiting for the arrival of the catastrophe.

It's noon.

The sun, which was still spewing blazing light just a moment ago, suddenly disappeared, and the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened.

Prosperous......

A large black cloud suddenly appeared above Murong Xianxian, the clouds were surging, the thunder was bursting, and an energy full of ruining aura came from the dark clouds, spreading in all directions, the monks on the reef island suddenly became nervous, they didn't dare to use magic weapons and supernatural powers to fight against the robbery, and Murong Xianxian, who was sitting on the sea, also opened his eyes suddenly and stood up...... It was as if there was an ordinary avenue under her feet, not the sea.

Prosperous!

There was a loud noise in the sky, and the electric light in the clouds flickered, and Murong Xianxian stared at the dark clouds in the sky with his head raised, his expression more solemn than ever. (To be continued) R655