Seeing that the immortal view was strange everywhere, Zhang Daoran had not yet appeared, and he had already inadvertently given people a mysterious and powerful feeling. The embodiment of this realm is not a direct impact on people by strength, but is reflected in some details and some unnoticed places.

And precisely because of this, Qing Songzi feels that Zhang Daoran is unfathomable.

Qing Songzi's disciples, seeing Qing Songzi drinking a bowl of water, their faces were erratic, their expressions kept changing, and they were finally a little dazed. The expressions of the disciples of the Blue Sword Sect changed drastically one by one, thinking that there was something wrong with the water in the bowl.

Just about to question the chief of the wind and dust, Qing Songzi came back to his senses in a trance. Almost subconsciously, he exclaimed: "Good water, really good water." Although it does not help much for the progress of poor path cultivation, if it accumulates over a long period of time, it will also have an unexpected effect on cultivators. I really want to have another bowl, it's really incredible, such holy water, it's really rare. ”

Qing Songzi's disciples were stunned, Qing Songzi was immersed in the emotions just now, and his emotions were not completely stable: "Fellow Daoist, can you have another bowl?"

The disciples of Qing Songzi feel even more incredible. The head has always been arrogant, even in the face of a strong enemy, he never bows his head. In their impression, the things that the boss sees will either be snatched back, or they will not be able to take it back. I have never seen the head of the house, begging for a bowl of water from others like a peer.

"There's nothing special about this water, it's just ordinary well water. The long words of the wind and dust road made Qing Songzi puzzled, and the head of the wind and dust road did not hang his appetite: "It's just that the well water is called, put it in the tank, and lay down the spirit gathering array, and the aura gathers in it, with the aura, this water is naturally different." ”

Everyone was stunned, and then they were shocked: "The formation is arranged in the water tank?"

Wind and Dust Dao Chief nodded.

Qing Songzi sighed with emotion, there is a great idea that the cultivation of the Formation Dao Grandmaster is that he can be willful.

"This well water contains aura, and for ordinary people, for cultivators who have just entered the path, it has a magical and incredible effect. However, although this water is good, it is not unlimited to drink, and the maximum number of bowls of water a day is three bowls. The second bowl of water has half the effect, and the third bowl has a negligible effect. ”

Qing Songzi sighed: "There is a give-and-take, if this magical holy water has an infinite effect, you don't have to do anything every day, you can become enlightened by guarding the water tank." ”

Qing Songzi said very interestingly, the Taoist of Fengchen smiled softly, and said to Mengxi who was not far away: "Senior nephew, bring some water, these Taoist friends have come from afar to relieve fatigue." ”

When the water was served, the disciples of the Blue Sword Sect took the bowl and drank it all, their eyes lit up, and their expressions were in a trance for a while. After a few seconds, some disciples came back to their senses: "The effect of this water is similar to the effect of the water in the Holy Mother Pool of the Blue Star God King Palace. ”

The Temple of the God King, it is rumored that in ancient times, a God King came to the Blue Star and left after leaving the Taoist system. Later, a goddess bathed in a pond on the mountain behind the temple of the god king, so that the water of the pond had an incredible effect, and was worshiped as a sacred spring and became the Virgin's Pool.

The doorman of the temple of the god king does not feel disgusted by drinking other people's bath water, but is proud of it. Only the sects that have made friends go to the God King Hall as guests will have the opportunity to drink once. Or, when the temple of the god king worships the god king, all the factions gather together to have a chance to drink a small cup.

The bath water of the goddess can be said to have become the most representative magical place of the blue star.

"The only difference is that the water in the Pool of Our Lady has the fragrance of flowers, and the water here is very sweet, lacking the fragrance of the water in the Pool of Our Lady. ”

The disciple of the Blue Sword Sect had a trance on his face, he didn't expect that there would be such magical water on the island in the middle of the lake.

"Please ask Zhang Zhenren to preach......"

Before you know it, time passes, and the time for preaching has come. The disciples of Qing Songzi's disciples, who were originally in a trance, came back to their senses with the shouting of the immortal observer and the Taoist.

Almost subconsciously followed these listeners to get up, and just when he was about to bend down to salute, Qing Songzi reacted, put his hands on both sides of his legs, and did not clasp his fists in salute, nor did he bend over.

The same is true for the disciples of the Blue Sword Sect. They are sword cultivators, and they cultivate the way of the sword, and the way of the sword is rather bent than bent.

Suddenly, on the high platform of the sermon, a figure suddenly appeared. But it's like, sitting there all the time. Some are natural, and some are awkward.

"This is Zhang Daoran?"

So young, he looks like he is only in his twenties, wearing a Taoist robe, and there is a sense of ethereal and misty on his body, and the whole person feels a little unreal in his eyes. Hazy and erratic, like a shadow, constantly shaking. But it seems that he has not moved at all, giving people a tense sense of tension. Looking more closely, Zhang Daoran looks like an ordinary person, but no one dares to treat Zhang Daoran as an ordinary person.

"There are no traces of formations, no traces of supernatural powers, no spatial fluctuations, just such a sudden appearance, this cultivation realm ......"

Qing Songzi's heart was full of turbulence: "I'm afraid this is really an immortal!"

"Fellow Daoists, please sit down ......"

Zhang Daoran's voice was calm, like a gust of fresh wind, calming the waves in his heart. With this sentence, Qing Songzi was shocked to find that he was sitting on the stone pier unconsciously.

Zhang Daoran looked at them with a pair of eyes, calm eyes, with a magical feeling. At this glance, he seems to have seen through his heart, his predecessor, and his future.

Qing Songzi's heart almost exploded, and in Zhang Daoran's eyes, it seemed that all the secrets were hidden, and all of them were snooped on by Zhang Daoran. was about to close his eyes, wanting not to look at Zhang Daoran's eyes. These eyes seem to have a magical power, which makes people feel awe-struck and dare not look directly.

hasn't closed his eyes yet, Zhang Daoran's eyes are as bright as stars. A kind of compassion that comes with a compassionate and broad heart. These eyes, with infinite wisdom, with a convincing feeling.

"What weird eyes!"

Zhang Daoran just glanced at them, but in their hearts, it was like hundreds of years had passed. When Zhang Daoran turned his head to look elsewhere, Qing Songzi realized that his back was sticky and uncomfortable.

One look, his back soaked.

"What a terrifying cultivation realm!"

Qing Songzi came back to his senses, and his heart was terrified to the extreme: "If I had any hostility just now, I would have been a corpse by now." ”

This is a terrible intuition, Qing Songzi did not hesitate to believe that Zhang Daoran would definitely be able to kill himself with a look!

The disciples of the Blue Sword Sect also had a look of horror on their faces. This kind of look is very bland, even with a kind of compassion, but it makes them feel like they are in the eyes of the demon king, and they lose their souls and lose their lives.

The pride in my heart dissipated, and the inevitability on my face was not revealed.

Even, they felt naïve and funny for the beginning, when they came to see the immortal temple, that kind of performance: "In front of this people, I'm afraid that the demon king is coming, and he will bow down obediently, I can't wait for this bit of strength, and it can't be counted as sending him to death." ”

The strong in the cultivation realm are respected, and the strong can dominate the weak creatures, which is an eternal truth.

"Monastic ......"

Zhang Daoran was just about to preach, when his tone suddenly stopped, and a pair of eyes looked at the northwest lightly.

"Boom ......"

Before the Dao could react, a roar was like a chaotic divine thunder that split the chaos, splitting the chaos and resounding throughout the universe.

"Boom ......"

The aftermath lasted for a long time, with an extremely strong shock, making the entire island in the middle of the lake like an eight-magnitude earthquake, and the lake water rolled upside down, setting off a huge wave of more than ten meters. The whole island in the middle of the lake, like a clod of earth flipped in the air, is constantly shaking and rotating.