It has been more than 100 years since he ascended, and Zheng Yin's mood has never been as heavy as it is now.

Coming out of the teleportation array, he looked at the magnificent palace in front of him and was silent.

This is one of the centers of Da Luo Tian.

The green leaf ancestor is good at gorgeous clothes and food, although he soars, but he never treats himself badly, After defeating the tourmaline immortal monarch on the fighting platform, he performed a great technique and created a huge immortal mansion out of thin air, titled "Killing the Red World", Su Ri is surrounded by white clouds, and the colorful glow is flying.

Standing on the ground and looking at it, it's like a mirage.

When she was in the Yuan Shi Realm, Zheng Yan had already heard of her name. After Feisheng came to Shangxu, because of the relationship between the people of Fudao Mountain, I also saw her from afar. But he had never come here by himself, and he had no real intersection with the Green Leaf Ancestor.

Today, I had to come.

With something in his heart, Zheng Yin's footsteps seemed a little heavy, and he climbed the steps between the white clouds step by step, and then threw his hand to the door of Nafu.

The prayer post was not in the door, and then the door opened.

The fairy cave is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the different grasses and green trees are planted all over, but there are no bright and strange flowers.

The eyes are full of green, and there is no red pink.

A white-stone path leads out of the grass and over the babbling stream into the depths of the forest behind.

Zheng Yingfang had just stepped on the path, and had just walked to the stone bridge of the stream, and was about to follow the path to the forest, but unexpectedly, a figure walked out of the forest first.

The pale gray robe is embroidered with dark blue on the edges.

It's a young man.

I didn't see how good he looked, and there was a lot of blandness between his eyebrows, and it didn't seem to be very eye-catching, but as long as he felt it carefully, he could know that his cultivation was already standing at the top of this Great Luo Tian, and he was a rare saint immortal!

He had a small stone knife hanging from his waist, but he held a prayer note in his hand.

Zheng invited to see that it was he who had just voted.

The prayer post was left by the Fudao mountain people before they traveled.

Since the encounter on the sea of Kunwu Yunhai, he seems to have broken a lot of things, and he doesn't care about many things, except for Yashan and a few disciples.

When he left, he only said: "Shangxu is not as good as the nineteen continents, and the ancestors in this world all have capable people, so I don't need to worry about it." Seeing that the sorrowful girl has hills and valleys, she doesn't have to worry. But I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of just in case, I still have some old friendship with Green Leaves. This post can enter and exit her immortal mansion, and you can save it first. If anything happens to him in the future, he will take the post and go to worship. ”

Today, Zheng Yu came because of something.

But he didn't expect that before he saw the Green Leaf Ancestor, a figure came out of this immortal mansion that made him a little unexpected.

The holy immortal in front of him is not an outsider, but a silent master!

In the old days, Zheng Yinke had also seen the Misty Immortal in the Origin Realm Extreme Domain, and had even heard all kinds of speculations about the ascension of this "Silent Master", but after the ascension, the Silent Master had become a Holy Immortal, and the Fudao Mountain People had never mentioned the matter of the Nether Realm to the Green Leaf Ancestor, so even if Zheng Invite had some doubts in his heart, he suppressed it and never made a public announcement.

Now that he saw the other party coming up with a prayer post, he didn't move.

At that moment, he only stopped on the bridge, showed a slightly hesitant expression, and bowed his hand to the other party: "Venerable Master, Zheng Mou came to worship the ancestor, I don't know what this is?"

Everyone knows that after the Venerable Master ascended, he regained the appearance of his youth. It was too easy for the monk to change his appearance, and the people who went to the ruins had seen him appear as a young man from the beginning, so they never felt anything wrong with him.

His face was actually a little cold.

The long eyebrows are like a knife, and when looking at people, there is no death-like obscurity like the immortal in the nether mist, but it shows a kind of iceberg-like coldness.

The dark eyes are like deep pools.

He also stopped on the stone bridge, and the dark blue corner of his robe quietly stood still with his movements, and at this time his eyes had turned around on Zheng Yin, and he only bowed his hand slightly, and said: "The ancestor is not in the mansion now, the White Emperor invited him to drink a month ago, and asked the ancestor and the immortal monarch to go to his palace to discuss the affairs of the wasteland, and it has not been returned yet." I've been waiting for her in this mansion for a long time, but I don't know what happened when Master Zheng suddenly came to visit today?"

Invited by the White Crane Emperor?

The three Immortal Venerables sat together to discuss, I am afraid that the matter of the wasteland should have some eyebrows.

Zheng Yu had his own guess in his heart.

Just listening to the Venerable Master's question, he felt that something was unspeakably wrong: since he flew up to the ruins, he heard that because of the grace of the "Nine Curved River Maps" in his hand, the Venerable Master had always belonged to the Green Leaf Ancestor's faction, and because he had quickly become one of the few saints, he had been very close to the Green Leaf Ancestor, which meant a bit of bonding. But in any case, the other party shouldn't have asked him directly what he came here for, right?

This thought crossed his mind, and before he could open his mouth to answer, the silent Venerable Master standing opposite him seemed to have sensed that his words were inappropriate, and changed: "It's not abrupt, I just thought that I had some indirect friendship with you in the past, and I asked a little more pertinently." Since Master Zheng came to her, he said that it was appropriate to see her face. ”

Zheng Yu has also been the head of Yashan for so many years, although after flying here, he is just a small earth immortal, but after all, there is Yashan behind it.

After entering the upper ruins, the existence of the sect was not so important.

After all, the Immortal Venerables can destroy the stars with a single move, and they are often so strong that they are too strong to be able to open a thousand people, even if they are pouring out the strength of a great sect, they may not be able to defeat the Immortal Venerable with a finger.

But the combat power of the Yashan monks is still not to be underestimated.

Zheng Yin seems to be idle, but his mind is very meticulous, especially at this special time-

As early as when the Ten Death Order was first issued, Yashan had already learned that the person who must be killed on the Ten Death Order was worried, and he had been looking for who that "Holy Immortal" was behind his back for several years. It's a pity that Fei Evil Heaven is already familiar with the issuance of the Ten Death Order, and it is extremely secretive, and he has never revealed a single bit of information about the people behind the scenes, so that they have found nothing.

Up to now, the Haotian Star Domain has already seen the appearance of sorrow.

I am afraid that the speculative people in the surrounding star fields who know this news have already flocked away, just waiting to see the head of the worried item.

Up and down the cliff mountain, everyone is angry.

When he set off to worship the Green Leaf Ancestor, Yashan had already sent thirty Golden Immortals and three Holy Immortals to the Haotian Star Domain to help.

And he came here to find the person behind the scenes.

If it was anyone next to the Green Leaf Ancestor, Zheng Yu would have confided his intention today without reservation, but the person in front of him was a silent person.

They still don't know if it's the demons who are ascending.

Everything in the old days is just speculation.

Zheng Yue's heart was so quick that he didn't dare to speak out for half a minute, but only showed an embarrassed smile to hide the jealousy in his heart: "The Venerable Master is serious, but Zheng is here for nothing important, but it is really inconvenient to talk to the master. It's really that Uncle Fudao traveled a while ago, and left a message to ask me to present it to the ancestor, so I ......"

Silently, the Venerable Master suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Yin.

Zheng Yu still smiled awkwardly.

The atmosphere at this time is really indescribably subtle.

Of course, Zheng Yu could clearly feel it, but he didn't put it on his face, but he didn't know it at all when he was cheeky, and said: "It's not a big deal, since the ancestor is not here, then Zheng will come back another day." Venerable Master, this prayer is ......"

"Oh, Master Zheng put it away. ”

The Venerable Master seemed to have just reacted, and after Zheng Yin's reminder, he handed back the prayer note that he had just pinched in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

Zheng Yu took the post and put it away.

Then he said goodbye to the silent Venerable Master, said "farewell", and left through the open door of the cave.

During the whole process, the Venerable Master did not stop him.

He just stood on the bridge, watching Zheng Yin's slightly chubby and calm back gradually disappear into the clouds.

The previous smile also disappeared.

Of course, Zheng Yan couldn't see these small changes behind him, and even after he came out of the Red Killing Realm, he didn't look back even a glance.

It wasn't until the moment he stepped into the teleportation array and left that his tense body relaxed.

At this time, the space fluctuated and the cold wind hit, and I felt that I was drenched in cold sweat behind my back!

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Haotian Star Field, Pleiades.

The desolate world, ninety percent of the time is covered by yellow sand, some places are cold, some places are scorching, but in this barren area, there is one place, which embodies the magic of creation, in this scorching yellow, like a green grass blown by the spring breeze.

Thousands of miles of yellow sand, a little oasis.

It seems to be a secluded pool depicted by the Danqing holy hand, and it is like a half-que dragon city where the migrants are chanted.

The south bank of the river is a freehand name.

But none of the people gathered here are poets.

A river flows from the depths of the desert and flows through this low place, gradually gathering to nourish the green grass and green trees, which are not very luxuriant, but in most places the barren Pleiades is a strange sight.

And a city was built on this blue color.

There is a high platform on the city wall, and a black dragon flag is planted on the high platform, and I don't know which force it represents.

Beneath the city walls was a simple wooden shed.

It was evident that the wood was all new wood that the monks had swayed with their magic, and that even the green leaves on the branches had not had time to be removed, so they made up a temporary resting place.

At this moment, the countless monks who had received Sun Cheng's letter were either in the city, scattered out to look for them, or they were all sitting here.

At the beginning, the cultivation of the people who came was not very high.

But as time went by, the earth immortals no longer had the resources to stay here, and after seeing several golden immortals appear here one after another, many people left quietly, leaving only a few who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

In the eyes of others, sorrow should be one of them.

She knew that there were tigers in the mountains and preferred to go to the tiger mountains, and when she first arrived on the south bank of the river, there were not many people, so she picked an inconspicuous corner and sat down.

After the change, his appearance looks extremely glamorous.

But in the Shangxu Immortal Realm, no matter how good-looking she is, it's just a skin, so others won't care even if they see her, and because this appearance is too eye-catching, others will quickly ignore her.

Because no one could have expected her guts.

Who would believe that a man who had just arrived in Shangxu and was facing a chase would dare to swagger in such a dangerous place?

When they saw it, they were worried, and at most they guessed that she was from an evil heaven.

So she sat in the corner empty-handed, dressed in the loose black robe, and listened to the noisy discussions of the monks.

"It's been hundreds of years since Sun Cheng soared, right......?

"What's the reason for that?"

"I heard that it's from Yashan. ”

"Scared!"

"Look at you like this, as early as a few years ago, Yashan had issued a ban, saying that this sorrow was under the door of Yashan, and advised others not to act rashly, otherwise they would be enemies of Yashan. You don't even know this, and you dare to come here?"

"Then how dare you come to this fellow Daoist?"

"I'm here to see the fun. ”

"But if this female cultivator really ascends, her cultivation is inevitably a little scary, right? When I first ascended, I was really stunned, and I couldn't find the direction. This one called sorrow disappeared like this. ”

"Maybe you've already left Angjuku?"

"The people who flew up from the Origin Realm are really not ordinary people. You say, shouldn't she be like the Ancestor and the Venerable Master?"

"What do you mean?"

"Needless to say, the Ancestor who ascended later, isn't it also just arrived in Shangxu, and his strength is amazing? In the past thousand years, he has cultivated to become a holy immortal, and although his speed cannot catch up with that of his ancestor, he can be regarded as a peerless man in Shangxu. ”

"That's right, those who came out of the Yuan Origin Realm are all evil!"

"This is your loneliness, the Yuan Origin Realm is the first realm after Pangu Dazun opened the world, can it be the same as other realms?"

"Yes, didn't it be rumored that the Immortal Venerables were opening a great array to calculate the Yuan Origin Realm four hundred years ago?"

"What?"

"How do I know this, anyway, I heard that it didn't come out of anything. ”

"Hey, I always feel that this is called sorrow, if you don't see it, you won't see it, it's more evil than the original ancestor. This isn't going to produce a second ancestor, right?"

"Fart!"

Everyone was talking nonsense, and they were half-truthfully preparing to talk about the appalling things of the Green Leaf Ancestor back then, who would have thought that as soon as the words came out, there was a contemptuous and categorical sound above their heads.

In the wooden shed under the city wall, there was a sudden silence.

Including a few golden immortals, everyone's brows were furrowed, and they could hear the disdain in these two words.

I was also stunned when I saw sorrow.

She was new to this realm, and she was curious about what kind of legendary experience the Green Leaf Ancestor who used to dominate the sea of stars in the future had after he arrived in the Shangxu Immortal Realm, who would have expected to be interrupted.

It's still such an unkind sentence......

His brows furrowed slightly, and he already felt a little breath.

She raised her head keenly, and joined the crowd in following the prestige.

On the high platform of the city wall, the flying black dragon flag, I don't know when someone has broken it down, and at this moment it is under the old man in a black and white robe.

The old man's robe was black and white, and his beard was also black and white.

Black and white are split evenly.

The left side has white hair, the right eyebrow is white, the left hair is black, the right beard is black, looking chaotic and upside down, holding a willow leaf qin in his arms, looking into the distance, there is a kind of pride that regards everyone as nothing.

The first person who mentioned the words "Second Ancestor" was an earth immortal whose cultivation was quite good, and he thought that he just said it casually, why did he get the word "fart"?

He was not convinced, and he was very unhappy with this uninvited guest.

immediately took the case, frowned, and said: "I'm just talking nonsense, talking to relieve boredom, if you have a different opinion, you don't have to say such evil words, right?"

"Fart!"

This male cultivator's speech can be regarded as restraint, who expected that after speaking, the old man sitting on the high platform of the city wall still disdainful two words.

That's what you say, it's full of energy, sonorous and powerful!

Everyone below was stunned.

The male cultivator who was scolded twice in a row for "farting" was even more blue and red for a while, but he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Everyone knows that Shangxu is mostly human spirits.

Generally speaking, arrogant people must have arrogant strength, otherwise they don't know how to die.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, some of the golden immortals finally recognized the depth, their eyelids jumped, they got up in the middle of the seat, bowed respectfully to the height, and said politely: "I have heard the elders in the door mention that there is a holy immortal in the sky of Da Luo, with Liuqin as a tool, with a strange temperament, walking in all directions, has not appeared in front of people for many years, the road name is 'upside down real people', and it is fortunate to see it today." Late-born gold and silver, I've seen-"

The monk, who claimed to be gold and silver, was also dressed in riches.

The gold and silver robes look really dazzling.

I said a little bit of literature, and I didn't know that I really thought I was a particular person.

It's a pity that the seniors sitting on the high wall don't like to listen, and they don't bother to wait for him to finish, so they sneer, and don't give any face: "Put your mother's shit!"

Don't say it's the gold and silver, even those who listen secretly can't help frowning: I've never seen this kind of Taoist who says a total of three sentences but doesn't leave a fart for three sentences!