Qingyun Sect, back mountain.

An attic, hanging at the end of the cliff, surrounded by smoke and clouds all year round, without a trace of human qi, even if it is a disciple of the inner sect of the Qingyun Sect, it is not allowed to approach this area.

This is the place where the head of the Qingyun Sect cultivates, and since Mo Fengran returned from the secular world, he has been cultivating here, rarely appearing, and never paying attention to external affairs.

Even if not long ago, the mountain gate was split open by a sword, and Mo Qing, the deputy head, the elders of the inner gate of the Sixteenth Committee, and the chief disciple were all killed, and Mo Fengran, as the head of the sect, still did not respond, as if he did not know.

At this time, many people gathered outside the attic, most of them were white-haired old men, all of them were the elders of the Qingyun Sect, and there were some inner disciples, adding up to a total of nearly a hundred.

They were all on their knees in rows, their expressions solemn and heavy.

Now that the Qingyun Sect has suffered from this catastrophe, the entire sect is in turmoil, and the people's hearts are in turmoil, almost a piece of scattered sand, and the head of the sect must stand up and preside over the overall situation.

Everyone knelt here, and I don't know how many days passed, before they finally heard a sigh:

"Alas!"

This sigh seemed to come from the void, with a trace of sadness, a trace of forbearance, and a trace of determination.

Then, a page of paper flew out of the attic and landed in the hand of the elder at the front.

"It's... War book!"

The elder looked down and trembled with excitement.

Just see this letter, but there are only a few crosses, it is a war letter to Zhang Yang, the three words of the signature are like a dragon and a phoenix, it is-

Mo Feng dyeed.

......

Mo Fengran, the head of the Qingyun Sect, made an appointment to fight Zhang Xianjun on the bank of Yishui.

As soon as this news came out, the fairy world instantly boiled again!

Whether it is the Southern Regions or the Northern Regions, the sect or the family, the Immortal Monarch or the Immortal Master, in short, all the places where the Immortal Cultivators gather, are all discussing this battle.

Even the other four sects of the five major sects that were high above couldn't calm down at this time, and all the high-level immortal monarchs were all shaken and began to quickly deliver all kinds of information and information.

Although this battle is actually inevitable, and many people have more or less some psychological construction, it is still inevitable to be shocked when the real battle book appears.

Mo Fengran, the head of Qingyun Sect, is a peerless sword immortal, a real great immortal monarch, and his strength ranks second, only under the Taixuanmen Daoxuan Zhenren, he crisscrosses the immortal world, and his elegance is peerless.

In the north and south of the fairy world, there are not a few sword cultivators, as long as they are immortal cultivators, they can be called sword immortals, but before the sword immortals, add the word 'peerless', and there is only one person in the entire fairy world.

Since a hundred years ago, after Mo Fengran had a discussion with Dao Xuan Zhenren, he has sealed his sword since then and has never seen him make a move. But this did not affect his supremacy in the immortal world, and even Dao Xuan Zhenren, who narrowly won a move, admired him.

As for Zhang Yang, he has been even more famous recently, stepping on half of the Qingyun Sect by himself, which can be described as truly unruly and unruly. Many people speculate that Zhang Yang must be a great master who has been in retreat for a long time, and he was unknown for the first half of his life, and once he attained Taoism, the world was shocked.

Peerless Sword Immortal VS White-clothed Immortal.

This is a real battle of peak powerhouses, comparable to the battle between Mo Fengran and Dao Xuan Zhenren a hundred years ago, and it may be even more brilliant.

After hearing the news, countless immortal cultivators and clans from the east, west, north and south, like a torrent, converged on the bank of Yi Shui, wanting to witness with their own eyes this once-in-a-century pinnacle battle!

......

When the entire immortal world was boiling because of this paper war book, the people of the Qingyun Sect, with the war book of the head of the sect, searched through half of the fairy world, and finally found the main owner outside a thatched house on the south bank of Yishui.

"Zhang Xianjun, this war letter... It was written to you by our master. ”

Outside the thatched hut, several elders stood respectfully, holding a letter in their hands.

Zhang Yang took it casually, picked it up and read it, nodded and said:

"Okay, I got it. Go back and tell your boss that seven days later, Zhang will be waiting for him by Yishui. ”

......

Seven days have passed in a flash.

Early in the morning of that day, a giant roulette wheel flew in from the south. The diameter of this wheel is about dozens of zhang long, and the whole body is made of dark iron, and it is engraved with dense charms, like a ship sailing in water.

There were more than a dozen people standing on it, and at the forefront, a girl in a green shirt, and a middle-aged man, accompanied by him on the left side.

"It's really a gathering of immortals, brilliant and romantic..."

Rong Yunhe sighed leisurely.

At this time, although it was still early in the morning, the morning glow was slanting down, and the Yishui bank was already full of monks from various sects, including both ordinary disciples and leaders of a faction, and the entire immortal world, the top 100 immortal monarchs, almost none were absent.

In the sky, there are also flying magic weapons of various sects and sects, occupying advantageous positions in advance, so that the sects that come slowly have to withdraw their magic weapons and stand on the ground.

"The Sea of Stars, the Seven Star Gate, the Valley of Incense, the Ancient Dao Sect..."

Looking at this familiar dress and figure, Rong Yunhe said which sect they belonged to like a few family treasures. The further he spoke, the more shocked his expression became.

In the north and south regions, all the sect families that can be ranked first were all present, and even those barbarian lands located on the east and west sides, and several sects that were almost isolated from the world, also came.

It is enough to see that the shock caused by this war swept across the entire land of the immortal realm, and everyone knows it, and no one knows it.

'I didn't expect Zhang Xianjun to have such a majestic style... Maybe it's not a bad thing for my Huangshan Sect to take refuge in him...'

Rong Yunhe was triumphant in his heart.

At this moment, in the distance, outside the western sky, a golden flame flew from the sky. This flame is golden-red and majestic, and if you look closely, you will find that in the flames, there is actually a huge lotus seat.

On this lotus throne, there are more than a dozen monks sitting cross-legged, all of whom are introverted and solemn, just like the Arhats of the Western Heavens descending into the world.

"The Venerable Ones of the Nyorai Sect have arrived!"

Countless people looked up to the west.

When I saw that lotus throne, when it flew close to Yishui, the other sects in the sky hurriedly controlled the magic weapon and separated them like a tide. Then he saw the lotus throne and came to the top of Yi Shui, occupying the most central position.

"Good. ”

The Venerable Nyorai, at the top, folded his hands and bowed slightly, but his eyes were looking at the far east.

'Boom Boom'

Above the clouds, there was a roar of thunder.

Countless people looked up, only to see a black thundercloud flying quickly in the eastern sky. Above the thunderclouds, there were also several figures, led by a white-haired old man, shrouded in electric light, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, and a solemn gaze.

The whole area of Yishui seemed to be shrouded in this majesty, and it was a lot quieter in an instant, and everyone didn't dare to make loud noises anymore, even if they spoke, they were all close to their ears, cautious.

And at this time, a distant and ethereal voice came from the north:

"Shaking the world, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come to harm!"

Outside the northern sky, the five-colored rose, like the stars of the day, closer, everyone finally saw clearly, this was originally a five-pointed astrolabe, rotating forward in the air, every moment of the corner, there are different colors of color, each other to form a five-element array.

Many people know that this five-pointed astrolabe is the magic weapon of the Five Elements Sect, which is as famous as the lotus throne of the Rulai Sect and the thunder mother cloud of the Thunder Mountain.

"There are Lao Huo Earth Immortals to remember, and it's very good under it!"

In the thunder cloud, the earth-shaking immortal responded loudly.

The five major sects of the Mighty Immortal Realm, such as the Lai Sect, the Thunder Mountain, and the Five Elements Sect, the three sect masters had already arrived, plus the people from the Qingyun Sect had arrived a few days ago. The five major sects have reached the fourth, and only the last Taixuanmen is left.

The sect leaders exchanged a few words of greetings, and then heard a commotion erupt in the crowd:

"Taixuanmen has arrived!"

Everyone turned to look, even the three Great Sect Masters. In the distance to the south, several mountains loomed, and dozens of long rainbows suddenly flashed from the top of the mountain, turning into a light and shadow, rushing to the sky.

These dozens of lights and shadows traverse the sky, as if to dye the entire sky cyan.

At the end, the light and shadow dissipated, revealing dozens of swordsmen wearing Dao robes. At the forefront, there was a wide-sleeved old man, dressed in a dark green robe, with fairy wind and crane bones, a white complexion, and an unpredictable breath, and even the other three sect masters faintly lowered their eyes and did not dare to look directly.

This person is the number one master in the fairy world, the head of Taixuanmen, and the true person of Daoxuan.

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