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Ascension represents immortality, but also immortality, and freedom.

The immortal body that is eternal with heaven and earth is where the true belief of cultivators lies, but Jiang Dachuan faintly heard a question from the mouth of Elder Taishang.

"The mystery of Ascension?"

In the uninhabited hall, Jiang Dachuan slowly got up, and the hideous scar on his face writhed slightly.

"Since there is a truth about ascension in the Moro Cave, then Lao Tzu will go and slaughter the decent group of miscellaneous people by the way!"

Three days later, almost at the same time, countless streamers flashed within the Qian Sect and the Heavenly Ghost Sect, and tens of thousands of cultivators flew out of the sect like a long rainbow, some stepped on flying swords, and some rode magic weapons, although the speed was fast and slow, but the direction was very consistent, and they were all flying to Qimei Mountain.

"What a big flying magic weapon! Brother Yan, come and see, is that little black dot on the edge of the sky the capital? I seem to have seen Meixianglou!"

On a huge flying boat, Wang Bazhi jumped up and down like a big horse monkey, talking non-stop around Xu Yan.

"It's a mountain, there may be a temple in the mountain, but there is no Meixianglou. ”

Glancing at the mountains in the distance, Xu Yan looked at the group of disciples behind him and couldn't help but sigh.

This time to explore the Moro Cave, the sect stipulates that each Xudan elder must lead a hundred disciples, although Xu Yan is a subordinate of the Taimen, he is also an elder of Tianhailou, so he followed his Tianhailou disciples plus Wang Bazhi a whole hundred.

There is only one entrance to the Moro Cave, but the cave is full of caves extending in all directions, like an ant's nest, and the cultivators who enter the cave within ten breaths will appear in the same place, and after ten breaths, they will appear in different places, so there is a rule that each Xudan elder will lead a hundred disciples.

Within ten breaths, all the hundred foundation building disciples can enter the Moro Cave, so that no matter where they appear, there will be an elder who leads the team, and the danger will be reduced accordingly.

It was originally a dangerous place, and he had to bring a hundred disciples, especially a guy like Wang Bazhi, as soon as he thought of the upcoming trip to the secret realm, Xu Yan felt that his head hurt.

Except for Xu Yan, the true legend of Taishang who had just married Dan, the people of the Qian Sect who went to Qimei Mountain this time were all full of interest, including those Void Dan elders, some of them were gearing up, some were secretly ruthless, and more people were red-eyed with the most sumptuous task rewards in a hundred years.

Just by going to the Moro Cave, regardless of whether or not the spirit grass materials are collected, each foundation building disciple will be rewarded with ten spirit stones after returning, and if you can find the cherished material spirit grass, you will get an even bigger reward.

There are spirit stones to take on a trip, and with this task reward alone, almost everyone in the huge money sect went to the empty building, and more than half of the disciples went to Qimei Mountain.

Two days ago, the Yuanying powerhouse of the sect had already taken the lead, led by the sect master Yan Xing, this trip to the secret realm, not only the Qian Sect participated, but the Heavenly Ghost Sect also had a large number of masters coming.

In order to suppress the position, the decent Yuanying strong man will inevitably come in person, even if he can't enter the Moro Cave, he must wait for the end of the task outside Qimei Mountain, if there is no Yuanying in charge, I am afraid that the good and evil factions will kill first before entering the Moro Cave.

The long dragon-like procession continued one after another, and the huge flying boats formed a line and galloped along the Wanheng Mountain Range.

After six days of flying, the long mountain range finally came to an end, and a high mountain that reached into the clouds appeared in front of people.

The mountain is soaring to the sky, and there are clouds and mist surging from the halfway point of the mountain, as if this high mountain has only appeared half of the world, and the other half reaches out of the sky.

Looking at the majestic mountains that were getting closer and closer, Xu Yan, who was sitting on the bow of the boat, suddenly had an illusion, as if the mountain was a big hand and was about to catch it.

Intimidated by the momentum of the mountain, almost all the cultivators who saw this high mountain had a feeling of shock.

At that time, the grandeur of the force of nature came from the majestic breath of heaven and earth.

Crash.

As the mountains approach, people can hear the roar of the river, and the Tongtian River, which is hundreds of miles away, is like an endless ribbon that divides the earth.

The river and the mountains are far away, but they seem to be complementing each other, and even practitioners should admire the wonders of heaven and earth in their hearts.

"Brother Yan, look, there are still a bunch of kites in the sky!"

Wang Bazhi didn't know what he saw again, pointed to the distance and said: "Whose child flies a kite in the mountain nest, and is not afraid of being taken away by wolves." ”

"Cult ......"

Xu Yan glanced at the so-called kites in the distance, and his left eye could clearly see flying magic weapons, which were not kites, but people and horses from the Heavenly Ghost Sect, covering the world, at least more than 10,000 people.

"It's really a chance of wind and clouds, once the Moro Cave is opened, the good and evil factions are all unremitting, is there really an elixir?"

Secretly muttering to himself in his heart, Xu Yan's eyebrows moved slightly.

He is now a disciple of the elder of the Qian Sect, and at the same time he is also the cousin of the head of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, regardless of the good and evil factions, his identity is extremely amazing, but there is only one thing that is not good, Xu Yan does not know the art of separation.

One person, good and evil, if you meet an acquaintance, it seems to be a little troublesome......

Thinking of Jiang Dachuan, who didn't know what kind of realm he had fallen to, the corners of Xu Yan's mouth gradually pulled out a sneer, if Jiang Dachuan didn't come, it would be fine, if he really came, a good place like Moro Cave was the most suitable for making a coffin.

Halfway up the mountainside of Qimei Mountain, there is a flat ridge, like a huge platform carved out on the mountainside, within a radius of several miles, the flying magic weapon of the Qian Sect went straight to the ridge, and the disciples and elders gathered here.

From the center of the platform, it was split in half, not cracked, but by some terrifying figure separating the two sides of the platform.

The people of the Qian Sect fell on the south side, standing behind the sect master Yan Xingtian and the group of Yuanying powerhouses, while the people and horses of the Heavenly Ghost Sect fell on the north side of the platform, and in front of the disciples of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, there were nine tall and gloomy figures.

Ten halls of Yama, except for the dead hall master, the remaining nine actually arrived!

"The wild goose travels in the sky, the wild goose sect master. ”

On the side of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, the tall figure led by him made a dull voice: "I haven't seen you for many years, but the Sect Master of Yan is still the same as before, which is really enviable." ”

Different from the Yuan Ying powerhouse of the Qian Sect, although there are only nine people from the Ten Hall Yama of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, these nine people are all wrapped in a layer of black armor, and they can't see the slightest true face at all, and the nine fierce demons are the same, which makes people fearful.

"Li Yanzong, you are the same, the momentum of the Yin Wind Hall Lord is still not weaker than back then. ”

Yan Xingtian put his hands behind his back, stared at each other with a solemn expression, his eyes were like electricity, and he said in a deep voice. (To be continued.) )