For the sake of the opportunity of the Immortal Cave Mansion, Chu Wuqing put down everything, and after arranging a lot of prohibitions in the Cave Mansion to prevent accidents, he began to meditate.

With ink-colored hair and plain clothes, Chu Wuqing sat on the futon. His eyes were naturally closed, and the expression on his face was naturally peaceful. But the eyelashes trembling slightly, but like a butterfly's wings, landing on the tip of the heart. It seems to be unmatched, but in fact, it smells of danger everywhere, like a sharp blade on the neck, making people unable to breathe.

Tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones are arranged into an immortal-level spirit gathering array, even if it is a spiritual vein that gathers the essence of heaven and earth. If any monk saw it, he would be amazed and regarded as a miracle. And for Chu Wuqing, such a big stroke is just as simple and casual as it can be.

And this is Chu Wuqing's strength that is now above the Heavenly Pride of the Cultivation Realm.

Three years are fleeting. It was finally time for Chu Wuqing to come out. And the time for the opening of the Immortal Cave Mansion is also at this moment.

I saw that the small world where the aura was originally thin suddenly gushed out a large amount of aura, and the whole world was almost covered by clouds and mist for a while. Then, there are divine birds through the clouds, before the deer and behind the deer, the head of the snake and the tail of the fish, the back of the dragon turtle, and the beak of the swallow-jawed chicken.

The flames with auspicious aura transformed into the clouds, and the immortal qi and ancient coercion contained during the period made those monks who were not cultivated enough to fall to the ground involuntarily, without the slightest ability to resist.

"Suzaku!" someone in the crowd called out the name of the sacred bird, and his tone was extremely excited.

The four spirits of heaven and earth, the south is the Vermilion Bird, which is the legendary fairy bird, and only those who have become immortals are qualified to see it.

For a moment, all the monks who saw the shadow of the Vermilion Bird involuntarily knelt on their knees and kowtowed in the direction where the immortal qi was the strongest. At the same time, an indifferent and ruthless voice also sounded above everyone's heads, like a heavenly sound: "The deity has been an immortal for thousands of years, and has beheaded countless immortal venerables and countless demon emperors, but it has fallen here, and the inheritance has been cut off." Open the door of the cave today, choose one person to be my disciple, under the golden pill, you can enter. “

This voice resounded not only in the small world, but also in the entire cultivation world, and even formed a map out of thin air in other cultivation worlds, which was the path that flocked from each world to the small world.

The geniuses of the three thousand worlds flocked to the small world one after another in order to compete for opportunities.

Dust Desolate Realm, Clear Void Sect

The head disciple Yan Yichen is in retreat. As the best five-generation chief of the Qingxu Sect and the only genius with a single spirit root, Yan Yichen has always been endowed with expectations by the sect. And he himself does not waste this unique gift.

In three years, the immortal mansion abound to seize the leader. Although it is only the time to build the foundation, he can bargain from the Jindan power with excellent magic and unpredictable calculations. In the demon hunting battle, there were countless demons who once slashed three with one sword, and died in his hands.

As for the annual battle of monsters and beasts, the results are also very good. Therefore, there are many great powers, all of which prophesy that he will definitely become the first person in the future Dust Realm.

At this time, Yan Yichen was in retreat, in order to sprint to the golden pill, he had been preparing for more than two years, and today he finally built a successful foundation, intending to end the pill in one fell swoop.

The immortal spirit qi in the retreat cave was very strong, and Yan Yichen's own exercises were also urged to the extreme. In the dantian, the true yuan force has become thick from a liquid state, and it is slowly gathering together under the control of Yan Yichen's divine sense, and it is about to be Dancheng.

Outside the cave mansion, several monks who guarded the gate for Yan Yichen were all looking at the gate of the cave house nervously, with very solemn expressions.

At this moment, they are all looking forward to the final result of Yan Yichen's marriage. Because, once Dan is completed, Yan Yichen will become the youngest Jindan power in the Dust Realm for a hundred years.

The difference in strength between Jindan and Zhuji is like a moat.

The coercion of the people continued to come from the gate, and the few monks guarding the pass could hardly resist. But their faces invariably showed a look of joy.

Because they understand that Yan Yichen has reached the last moment, and he is only one step away from achieving the Jindan Avenue.

But that's when things took a turn for the worse. A loud phoenix roar pierced through the clouds, and then immediately after, the words that sounded like heavenly sounds came into everyone's ears.

The stone door of the cave shook violently, and then suddenly exploded. A tall figure walked out of it slowly.

There is only one step left to achieve Jindan Avenue, but Yan Yichen unexpectedly gave up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. However, the most surprising thing is the breath around him, although it is still the cultivation of the foundation building period, but with a trace of indescribable ancient meaning, just like the heavenly sound of Fang Cai.

And what frightened everyone was the fire dragon hovering over him, and even the fairy sword he was carrying behind him suddenly changed its appearance.

So, why is that?

Several monks looked at each other, completely unaware of the current situation. But Yan Yichen smiled, and suddenly knelt down in the direction of the sect hall, and buckled three songs in a row.

At the same time, the hazy sky suddenly revealed a halo of light, and the voice of the ancestor of the Qingxu Sect, who had been in retreat for thousands of years in the mountain behind the main hall of the sect, also sounded, "Yichen, I already know the matter, you don't need to waste time by explaining more." Hurry to the small world and compete for the fate of the immortals. ”

"Yes. Yan Yichen agreed, and then Edgeworth rode the wind and ran straight to the place where the voice commanded. The ancient opportunity is the most rare, even if he wants to compete with the Six Realms Tianjiao, he still has to hold this opportunity in his hands.

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In the Yuan Sect of the Qingbo Great World, the cultivation of Yutai Ziyan seems to have reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building.

For cultivation, Tai Ziyan originally advocated being at ease with what happened, but after separating from Chu Wuqing, he seemed to be a different person, and suddenly began to become serious.

When people have obsessions, they become more and more greedy.

And what Tai Ziyan desires most right now is Chu Wuqing. Therefore, he needs absolute strength, so that he can have a chance to completely take Chu Wuqing for himself.

With the refining of one magic weapon after another, there are countless mystical meanings flowing around the body of the platform, and the cultivation is becoming more and more sophisticated, and the golden pill is just a matter of time or time.

And at this moment, the voice that came from the immortal mansion suddenly sounded. And the refining weapon of Tangtai Ziyan suddenly stopped, and the runes floating around him suddenly dissipated, and all the disciples who assisted him in refining woke up from it, and they all looked at Tangtai Ziyan in disbelief.

You must know that the Tantaizi Refining Instrument will never be interrupted, and no matter what happens, it will not be able to hinder him.

Once in the Lingyue Secret Realm, Tai Ziyan suddenly had an inspiration and refined the weapon on the spot. As a result, because of the auspicious light when the treasure is about to be completed, he was favored by the villain and tried to seize the treasure.

The binding circle landed at his side, imprisoning him in a square inch of land. However, Yutai Ziyan had no intention of resisting at all, and the sharp blade never stopped killing his body. On the contrary, when the sword penetrated the body, the magic weapon was suddenly completed, and with a slight flick, the wound healed, and the assassin was killed by the counter-killing.

This matter later spread throughout the Qingbo Great World, and everyone in the Shangyuan Sect knew about it. Therefore, the things that cannot be interrupted have become the rules that everyone abides by. Now, however, this rule has been discontinued.

Those disciples who assisted in the Tantaizi Refining Instrument looked at each other, and they couldn't figure out what the specific situation was.

"Brother Qing......" Yu Taiziyan said in a low voice, and the expression between his eyebrows was very gentle. But the darkness hidden in the eyes cannot be eliminated in any way.

Knowing for a long time, Yutai Ziyan slowly stood up and walked towards the main hall of the sect. When Fang Cai interrupted, he heard the specific message from the voice, so he also had a plan in his heart.

He was going to play the master, and after refining the magic weapon this time, he immediately went to the small world.

It's just that he didn't come to Taizi for chance, but for Chu Wuqing.

The Shangyuan Sect has a vein of refining weapons, and it has its own set of cultivation system, relying not on immortal arts, but on entering the Tao with refining tools and feeding itself. Therefore, although he went to the small world this time, although he also intended to win treasures, there was only one priceless treasure he wanted, Chu Wuqing.