Xuantian Sect, Wanzhang Immortal Mountain, clouds and water are steaming, and a hazy and colorful Ruiqi Immortal Light covers the entire Immortal Mountain Sect, and it is in the mist.

This is a hundred miles in circumference, and it is in the same world as the outside world, but it is already different from time and space.

Thirteen villages and tens of thousands of villagers near the foot of Zongmen Mountain, with the growth and prosperity of Xuantian Sect, have been blessed with shelter, eliminating all kinds of diseases and disasters, and harvesting rice.

During this time, it can be said that they are the happiest days, almost everyone is full of fanatical admiration and worship for Xuantian Sect, and almost every household has put up immortal tablets, burning incense and praying day and night.

Here, it has become a Taoist land, regardless of women, children, children, men, women, and children, all of them have given birth to an unswerving heart to the Tao, the legend of Xuantian Sect, and all kinds of deeds of breaking sorrow, which are sung endlessly in this land.

The prestige of the Ming Dynasty is not even as loud as the three words of Xuantianzong, with a radius of thousands of miles, and the color of the immortal road has changed, and all mortals yearn for it.

On this day, the stars are closed, the bright moon sinks in the west, the sun rises in the east, under the scorching light of the golden sun, the golden rooster breaks the dawn, and the villagers who wake up from their sleep worship the immortal tablet and walk out of the village, only to find the difference.

With Fangcun Mountain as the center, Baili Xianmen was covered by a thick cloud formation, and the mist rolled endlessly, pouring down from the top of Wanzhang Mountain, like boiling water, spreading and sweeping in all directions.

The surrounding villages were stunned, but in an instant, they were already drowning.

Originally, there was aura on the Fangcun Mountain, the sea of clouds was steaming, like the mountain in the general, the hazy and hazy people could not see the flowers in the fog, the mortals looked at it pleasing to the eye, half of the volcano burned the clouds, half of the green lake was reflected, even if it was a fairyland, it was nothing more than that.

But now it is different, this sea of clouds and fairy glow is overflowing, extremely dense, extremely viscous, as if a stroke, wiping the sky away, and as if the light yarn has been replaced with a thick cloth, under the layers, people can no longer see a trace of the true face of Fangcun Mountain, even the sun, moon and stars can not penetrate.

In addition, no matter the mortal monks, they can feel a dangerous and terrifying aura from inside, they don't need to enter it in person, as long as they get close to this cloud qi, there is a fierce and piercing breath attacking, making people's muscles tingle for a while, as if they are torn, if they rush inside, the end can be imagined.

"What's going on...........

The villagers were at a loss, although Xuantian Sect did not open the mountain to accept disciples, and Xuan Sorrow never appeared to preach in the nearby villages, but everyone here has been accustomed to the existence and grace of Xuantian Sect, they work at sunrise and rest at sunset, as long as they look at the existence of this immortal mountain, they have an incomparable sense of security.

The sky is not shocked, and everything is peaceful.

Previously, the Xuantian Sect had fought a series of catastrophes, ghosts cried and howled, and the living beings within a radius of thousands of miles were panicked, and the immortal monks were all frightened, but these mortal villagers closest to this place were the most calm and calm, they were not only fearless, but they took advantage of the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to hunt and hunt a lot of weak demon beasts that were not enlightened and ignorant, making many villages full of meat.

In the eyes of the villagers, this is already a gift from Xuantian Sect.

Now, Fangcun Mountain has suddenly been isolated from the world overnight, and such a scene has happened, and the villagers don't know why, and they all have a sense of panic in their hearts like children losing their parents.

"It's a closed mountain!"

In the end, the immortal world is different from the ordinary world, and not all the people in the nearby villages are ignorant, and some people who have come into contact with immortal cultivators in the qi refining body, although their own cultivation is low, it is not worth mentioning, but they also have insight, and they reacted from the scene shrouded in spiritual clouds on Fangcun Mountain.

"Yes, Xuantian Sect has closed the mountain! It hasn't really been born yet, is it going to be hidden again........

At this moment, many people were melancholy, not only the nearby villages, but even many towns in the distance were inexplicable and suspicious, and some people who were secretly looking forward to one day being able to worship the Xuantian Sect felt extremely lost.

Many monks came and went in a hurry, and at some point, a large number of mortal monks had already arrived at the boundary of the thick clouds, looking up at the Fangcun Mountain that could not be seen, and their faces were indescribably complicated.

"It's okay, as long as Xuantian Sect is still there, one day, the immortals will come again. ”

In the crowd, I don't know who said this, which attracted countless mortals to agree with each other.

At this moment, on the top of the Heavenly Dome Mountain, there was a sudden tremor in the depths of the thick clouds, as if the skylight had been opened, and it was torn open, and a divine light was like a heavenly sword, which flashed away and fell into the sky.

The earth-shattering roar, like the roar of wind and thunder, a simple stone tablet, from the vast divine light, "boom" to the ground, straight to the ground.

The location of the stone tablet is at the foot of Zongmen Mountain, at the end of the clouds, and it looks as if it has been measured with a ruler, without the slightest deviation.

"What a precise technique!"

Now those who are qualified to stand in front are naturally not mortals, and many monks who rushed to see this scene of the Heavenly Descent Monument all shrank their pupils, and their faces changed drastically, revealing a look of horror.

This seems to be an ordinary scene, but it is not simple, this represents the power of the other party's wonderful control, and only those who really master the great supernatural powers can so easily drop a stone tablet from a depth of a hundred miles, the top of a thousand zhang mountain, and just stand on the edge of the boundary, without hurting a person's life.

This is much more difficult than directly killing others.

Of course, most of these people who feel it now are some casual cultivators, and to put it mildly, it's just a few words, and it's impossible for them to really say why.

The divine light landed, bursting with divine radiance, and a majestic and ancient aura shook the Quartet, gradually calming down, and from a distance, it was no different from an ordinary stone tablet.

At this time, these people mustered up the courage to step forward, and as they walked, they also looked cautiously at the edge of the clouds, as if there was some terrifying desolate beast hiding there, for fear that if they took one wrong step, they would be swept up and devoured.

After so much, the prestige of Xuantian Sect is no longer as good as it was at the beginning, in the face of strong strength, almost no one dares to easily provoke offense, not long ago, the blood of the true monarch of those Xuanmen Taoist Sects, and the hatred of the princes of the Han Dynasty have fully proved the terrible Xuantian Sect.

Fortunately, the fall of this divine monument did not bring any harm to the people nearby, and Xuantian Sect used the location of this monument to demarcate the boundary, but it did not respond to the movement outside.

The terrifying aura of the previous fierce slaughter has also been retracted, like a sword into the box, if you don't hit, it will be enough, and one blow will be the destruction of thunder!

Seeing this, those mortals were relieved, and then all their eyes and hearts were attracted by the inscriptions on the stone tablet.

(End of chapter)