On behalf of the Immortal Clan, Ling Xuanluo knelt in front of the Yunxiao Gate, pleaded guilty to the Twelve Immortals, the ancestors of the Immortal Clan, and vowed to assist the Immortal Clan after the war, elect a new immortal head, and pass on the seal letter in his hand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the oath fell, he was shocked to find that the gate of the clouds had finally changed, and strictly speaking, it was not the gate that had changed, but the immortal forest inside the gate: in the fairy clouds, one hundred and eight looming trees gradually faded away, and then the clouds and mist dispersed, and the slender sheep intestine paths were staggered in front of him.

"These trails are ......"

Ling Xuanluo was confused, and didn't dare to speak again, only staring at the jade door in a daze, the twelve faces that were not very clear.

But looking at it, how did the twelve faces get together into one person? The man floated out like a cloud and stopped right in front of him.

"Is that a cloud, or a person?" He was very curious, and after careful identification, he could really make out its shape, which seemed to be a fairy with crane hair and a childish face, riding on a white dragon, looking at him with a smile.

"This one, could it be the ancestor? The ancestor of the immortal clan, rode that extradition white dragon out? With a sinking heart, he moved his knees forward and took two steps forward.

Bai Yunxian Weng didn't speak, only beckoned to him, motioning for him to go with him. But he was worried about Fu Yu Island, Wei Dou, and he couldn't let go of his comrades-in-arms in Xuhan Valley, so he hesitated slightly. But in the blink of an eye, the immortal man floated into the gate of the clouds and looked forward along the sheep intestine path.

"Ancestors wait for me!" How dare he disobey the will of his ancestors? Hurriedly got up, followed with the seal, and also walked into the gate of the clouds.

As soon as his feet stepped in, he heard a loud "boom" behind him, he secretly shouted "not good", hurriedly turned around, and the two towering jade doors were closed upright.

"No, ancestor, Xuanluo can't abandon his comrades like this! The battle is not over, Xuanluo needs to go back and go to the Void Cold Valley to fight side by side with them! ”

He yelled in a hurry, rushed back to the door and pounded the door, the white cloud immortal, probably made by his stubbornness, opened his mouth to speak, Wen Crepe read out two poems: "The fruit of the fairy mountain cloud hidden forest, the first to see the sun rise through the red mud." ”

"This ...... What does this mean? Ling Xuanluo was shocked, he could feel the deep meaning hidden in the poem, but he couldn't understand the meaning for a while, and wanted to ask Jiang Nanjun for advice, but the door was closed, and the two were separated from each other and could not communicate.

Seeing that he was no longer making trouble, the fairy man rode the white dragon and continued to move forward, he had no choice but to follow.

When he stepped on the path under his feet, he understood that these were the famous one hundred and eight paths leading to the one hundred and eight core sects of the Immortal Clan, and they were also the places that the enemy had been salivating over since the Six Realms War began to brew.

But one hundred and eight trails lead to one hundred and eight treasure island immortal mountains, which one does the immortal want to take him to?

Looking at his feet, each road is the same width and narrow, no different, without the name of the rumored sect, his two feet, it seems as if he has stepped on either road, and none of them have been stepped on.

"We ...... Which side are you going? Looking at the fairy Weng's white back, he asked again, but all he heard was a few meaningful chuckles.

After the gate of the sky was closed, the scenery inside the door was at dawn. Of course, it's the scenery, but apart from the hazy paths in the night, there is actually nothing.

Ling Xuanluo's heart was like a road, and he followed like this, and he didn't know how long it had been, and he finally saw the shadows in front of him, as if there were other scenery appearing.

At this time, the extradition of Bailong stopped, turned around with the immortal, and said two words to him: "It's here." ”