Prologue: The Death of Kunlun

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Myths and stories have been passed down for thousands of years, and today, the legend of the immortals has long become a legend, but there must be a reason for it.

Within the Central Plains, there are more than three famous mountains, but the most prestigious mountains in China are also Kunlun. Kunlun Pass is located in the southwest of Qinghai Province, its mountains tremble and tower, the mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, mighty and mighty, the snow peaks on the mountain are towering, the glaciers are vertical and horizontal, the clouds and mist surround the mountainside all the year round, the Chinese people are called the fairy mountain.

At the foot of the Kunlun Mountains, these nomads live by grazing, and in the eyes of grazing, the place where there is grass and water is paradise. But in a corner of Kunlun, there is a peculiar phenomenon, the herders let their cattle and sheep starve to death on the Gobi, but never dared to enter a place with abundant pasture, which is the death valley called the "gate of hell" by the locals.

However, its tranquility has been broken today, if anyone is here, they will be extremely shocked, only to see that in the depths of Death Valley, a middle-aged man in his thirties, is sitting on a stone bench, fiddling with a purple sand teapot placed on the disc stone table in front of him, only to see him holding the tea handle and pouring tea into the surrounding teacups one by one, his movements are skillful and sophisticated, like a master who has been immersed in the tea ceremony for many years.

The middle-aged man's behavior was quite strange, he was the only one around, but he placed these multiple teacups, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Since you are here, why don't you show up, wouldn't hiding your head and showing your tail damage your identity," a soft snort came from the middle-aged man's mouth.

As soon as the words fell, I saw nine figures appear around one after another, and if you are careful, you will definitely find that there are exactly nine teacups on the tea table.

The scene fell silent, and about half an hour later, an old Taoist man wearing a white robe and holding a dust whisk walked out, and said respectfully, "I have seen Senior Yan, and I dare to ask the senior what he called us here." ”

If I'm not mistaken, you're almost old enough to be my grandfather's grandfather.

The seniors said this badly, the cultivation has no years, and it has always been a teacher, and our cultivation is low, so it is natural for you to call your predecessors.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, don't talk in front of real people, I invite you here today in the hope that you can help me.

I don't know what Lord Yan is asking for, can you tell me in detail, we should do our part, and it is a middle-aged monk who speaks.

Yes, many years ago, I had been to Kunlun, the terrain here is peculiar, the vitality in the air is thin, there is a thunder all the year round, I thought that there was a strange treasure born, and then I often came here to check, but I found nothing.

Later, by chance, I learned in a cave left by an ancient qi practitioner that this was the entrance to the cultivation realm. In the past few years, I have walked the world, and I feel that the world is invincible. As the saying goes, people go to high places, and water flows to low places, and what I mean by inviting you here is to ask you to help me open the entrance to the cultivation realm, and I want to enter the cultivation realm.

Senior, I don't know how dangerous this matter is, an old man in green clothes asked, and the beard under his chin was windless.

The little old man is also real, I don't lie to you, there is indeed some risk in opening the door to the cultivation realm, but you can rest assured, I am the first to bear the brunt of this matter, I can't joke with my own life, so you don't have to worry. Now everyone can sit down and have a cup of tea together, the middle-aged man said with a smile.

There is also suffering in everyone's hearts, and this middle-aged man's name is Yan Yixi. Thirty years ago, he was suddenly born, challenging the masters of each faction, and it took less than two years to fight the invincible opponents in the secular world, and then broke into the Xuan world alone, and began all kinds of crazy challenges, and finally provoked a great master of martial arts Chu Xiangfei, who suppressed it, and since then he has disappeared from the traces, but decades later, he reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and directly visited Chu Xiangfei, it is reported that the two sides fought less than 100 moves, and Chu Xiangfei was defeated.

In the next ten years, he continued to look for a master to fight heads-up, and finally fought with the master of Shaolin Temple, the first master of the Xuan Realm, in Luohe, and became recognized as the first in the Xuan Realm, and then disappeared again, until not long ago, the nine masters of the Xuan Realm suddenly received an invitation from Yan Yixi. That's what we are today.

Night falls

Yan Yixi looked at the sky with a heavy face, "You guys are ready." ”

"We've been preparing for a long time, senior, even though we've started," everyone replied aloud.

Okay, let's get started.

"Boom. ”

The majestic vitality in Yan Yixi's body was released at once, and the violent fluctuations spread outward, shocking everyone around him, and everyone was a little shocked in their hearts, because even if all of them combined, they probably didn't have such a big momentum, and after a little hesitation, they also broke out their own cultivation, and for a while, the vitality in the air was agitated, and the whole space seemed a little depressed.

Very good, everyone now start bombarding this space, find the entrance to the cultivation realm for me, the ten masters of the Xuan Realm will shoot together, and the vast Death Valley will be shrouded in all kinds of light, illuminating the entire area.

About half an hour ago, suddenly a sword light crossed the place, a gate loomed, it was a generation of ancestors of the Dongfang family, everyone stopped, I found the sound to spread out in all directions, and the whole area was quiet in an instant.

"What, where?" Yan Yixi was particularly excited, and instantly came to Dongfang Ancestor, and everyone else also gathered.

You see, Dongfang Ancestor gently waved the sword in his hand, and the vitality in the air shrouded in the distance, and a gate appeared in the void.

That's right, that's it, Yan Yixi laughed.

Ladies and gentlemen, the real show is only beginning now, and the rest is up to everyone's help.

What do you mean by that?

Haha, you think that the gate of the cultivation realm is so easy to enter, and there is a ban on the gate of this cultivation realm, at that time, I hope that you will use your whole body cultivation to push open the gate, and that is a thunder punishment that will definitely fall from the sky, which of course will be wrapped up in me.

Okay, everyone's almost recovered, let's do it.

"Boom."

Several rays of light blasted towards the gate in the sky.

With a bang, a crack appeared in the door, but at this moment, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, each of which was like a galaxy, piercing the sky.

It's okay, everyone continue, Yan Yixi stared at the sky and said loudly.

Everyone once again exerted their strength in unison, and the gap in the gate was widened a little, but thunder descended, enveloping Yan Yixi in one fell swoop.

Yan Yixi roared angrily, resisting desperately in the thunder sea, turning the vitality of his whole body into protective qi, but his whole body was still drenched in blood.

And the people below saw Yan Yixi struggling in the sea of thunder, and they were also afraid that Yan Yixi would be robbed after he was finished, so they all fought for their lives and finally pushed the door open.

At this time, Yan Yixi in the thunder sea was also dying, and when he saw the door that was pushed open, he forcibly burned the essence and blood in his body, and immediately recovered a lot, turning into a light and shadow and rushing towards the gate, only to hear a faint voice coming out, "Thank you, everyone." ”

Looking at Yan Yixi, who had finally left, everyone sighed and said, "Now the Xuan Realm can finally be calm for a few years." ”

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