Outside Beiluo Lake.

One by one, the true immortal powerhouses who fell into the water, as well as the human immortal powerhouses, swam ashore one after another with unwillingness.

Under the pressure of the palace, no matter how unwilling they were, they couldn't get out, and even, they didn't get into the air in a rage, but slowly swam ashore, even if they were like chickens in soup, but no one laughed at them.

"You're quite sensible. ”

The people of Tonggu Dao sat cross-legged with great interest, and they didn't know where to get a lot of melon seeds in their hands, and they were swallowing.

Watching the cultivators return like chickens in soup, he couldn't help but smile and laugh.

"Don't be discouraged, this relic will not disappear in a short time, you can practice hard, and strive to break through to the Xuan Immortal and even the Golden Immortal Emperor Realm as soon as possible, and when the time comes, you can go and find out." ”

The words of the ancient Taoist people still have a certain motivational effect, and many people's eyes light up, as if hope has been rekindled.

And the purpose of the Tonggu Daoist is indeed this, to increase the cultivation hope of the Wuhuang cultivators, maybe there is an unexpected joy, and how many more quasi-saints of the human race have been cultivated?

Of course, everyone is excited, but most people have never left, they are very curious, what is the secret realm in the palace, and what benefits will it bring to the world?

This white jade palace only allows cultivators above the Xuan Immortal and under the quasi-saint to enter, you must know that the cultivators at this stage are already standing on the top of the Five Phoenixes.

It's definitely not ordinary.

Many people wanted to see what the cultivators who came out of the White Jade Palace could gain.

Even a quasi-saint-level Tonggu Daoist is very curious.

While eating melon seeds, I watched the play.

This white jade palace is very mysterious, and the ancient Taoist feels that it is very likely to be the handiwork of a saint, of course, this is just his speculation, and all the results depend on what kind of harvest the cultivators who come out of the white jade palace will have.

Although the palace has a terrible suction, the coercion generated by it makes the Tonggu Dao people feel a bit like a quasi-saint's handiwork, but there are so many quasi-saints of the human race, and all the Tonggu Dao people know the roots, so this possibility is very small.

As for what secrets existed in this white jade palace, the Tonggu Daoist looked at the cultivators who were entrenched on the white jade stairs, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to have some guesses in his heart.

It's just that this speculation ......

Even he wasn't sure.

If it is confirmed, it will be an epic enhancement for the entire human race!

Even, the importance of this white jade palace is not inferior to the statues of the three beast ancestors!

......

Hanhai, an island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan was playing chess quietly, and the whole world seemed to become quiet.

There is only Lu Fan left on the island, and on the Lu Fan chessboard, the situation in the white jade palace appears, but there is actually nothing to see in this.

What Lu Fan has to do is to maintain the supply of the power of the primordial gods, so that the palace will not be forced to close due to the lack of primordial powers.

Once closed, those who have attained enlightenment in general may experience a failure in the transformation of the soul, which may even leave indelible scars in the soul.

Therefore, it is not allowed to be sloppy, even Lu Pan attaches great importance to it.

"Return, return...... I hope that the cultivators of the Five Phoenix will be able to make a breakthrough in this journey of mind cultivation. ”

Lu Fan pondered.

If Wuhuang wants to become more and more powerful, and if he wants to become the top world in the Xianwu world, this step must be experienced.

As the Tonggu Daoist said, the growth of the five phoenixes is too fast, from low martial arts to immortal martial arts, faster than any world in the primeval starry sky.

Rapid growth will bring many problems.

And the general low soul level is the most serious problem, which is not obvious at first, because the soul realm of the first layer is enough to maintain the world's cultivation to the Great Luo Immortal level, that is, the Heavenly Emperor level.

However, once you reach the realm of quasi-saints and even saints, the soul level ...... It's incredibly important.

This is the foundation, and it is also a qualification.

The quasi-saint, the entire human race, is only ten in total, and it is really difficult to be born.

And in order to achieve quasi-sainthood, the soul level must reach the second level.

As for the saints, the soul level has to reach the third level, which is a hard indicator.

Lu Fan didn't think about anything more.

On the chessboard, phantoms were reflected, and they sat on it, emitting a faint light.

Each chess piece is like a cultivator who has attained enlightenment in the white jade palace.

And each chess piece is also all-encompassing, representing the transformation of a world.

It took Lu Fan's great effort to arrange this white jade palace, and hundreds of years passed in a blink of an eye, and Lu Fan's purpose was to arrange this secret realm.

You must know that Lu Fan has never spent such a long time deducing the secret realm before constructing it.

It is enough to show that Lu Pan attaches great importance to this secret realm.

Slowly closing his eyes, Lu Fan's mind began to control the output of the power of the primordial gods.

......

"I'm a Taixuan, and I've been reborn?"

Once upon a time, he thought that he had gotten rid of the fear brought by the immortal insulator, but this time, he found that he was wrong.

The first thing he did when he found out about his rebirth was that he actually felt that it was the attack of the immortal insulator, which was enough to show what a huge psychological shadow this physique had left on him.

However, Xuan Taixuan was also the Emperor of the Underworld, and he quickly calmed down.

Quietly listening to the words of Mo Ju beside him.

While listening, he bowed his head slightly, but his spirit was completely empty.

After a long time, he interrupted Mo Ju: "Ju, has the Immortal Palace of Wolong Ridge been opened?"

Xuan Taixuan asked.

Mo Ju was stunned: "Asgard?"

"Where did the Immortal Palace come from, we came to Wolongling, just because Liu He wanted to intercept and kill the overlord here......"

When he heard this, he frowned, feeling that things were not as simple as he imagined.

"No Asgard?"

"Have you heard of the name of Baiyu Jinglu Ping'an?"

"Lu Ping'an, such a familiar name, it seems to be the son of Lu Changkong, the city lord of Beiluo City?"

"This son is mediocre, how can the lord mention him?"

Mo Ju looked puzzled, feeling that he felt like a different person when he took a nap.

Tang Taixuan took a deep breath, and Lu Ping'an was mere and unremarkable.

"Isn't it really a fantasy...... But really reborn?"

"The primordial gods can't be used, it seems that ...... It's really the Xianyuan insulator attacked, the sage chance, this Xianyuan is too powerful, and the rebound of the Xianyuan insulator directly reborn the old man. ”

Xuan Taixuan sighed, and began to gradually accept the facts in his heart.

"Goo-goo-goo......"

Suddenly, outside the big tent.

A pigeon flapped its wings and stopped.

The feather fan shook lightly and removed the secret letter tied to the pigeon's leg.

After a long time, he put down the secret letter in his hand and shook his head: "It is worthy of being an overlord......

"Lord, Liu He is dead, five thousand battles and one hundred, and he was actually killed by the overlord...... Sure enough, it's no wonder that Binh Duong County is not as good as a year after year. ”

Mo Ju said disdainfully.

"Liu He is dead again?"

Xuan Taixuan raised his head, he gradually accepted the reality, and he found that he was reborn back into the world when Wuhuang did not have the transformation of heaven and earth.

At that time, he was still too guarded, and he was still a martial artist who cultivated qi and blood.

"After all, the overlord is the number one grandmaster in the world, and only the sons of a hundred schools may be able to restrain him. ”

Mo Ju said.

"However, this is the case, the generals of Pingyang County are leaderless, and many families will definitely cause rebellions, so ...... It is recommended that the lord raise an army to conquer Binh Duong County. ”

Xuan Taixuan rubbed his eyebrows, he needed to digest the memories in his mind.

A few days later.

The Xuanfang is to figure out the environment.

He was born again, and the world ...... There is no immortality, no aura.

Lu Ping'an is just a mediocre young master of Beiluo with a broken leg, and he has not become the master of Bai Yujing.

The Great Zhou Dynasty had not yet collapsed, and the little emperor succeeded to the throne, assisted by the national teacher.

It's as if everything is back to square one.

Yutai Xuan frowned for a few days, and slowly stretched.

Although all the immortals in the past, it was suddenly a dream, what human emperor, what great Xuan, what the underworld emperor...... It's like what he's doing in his dreams.

And now, the dream has woken up.

The Great Zhou is not dead, and the Great Xuan has not been established.

However, the unrelenting Taixuan went to Beiluo City in person.

He entered Beiluo City, met Lu Changkong, and met Lu Ping'an.

Lu Ping'an is still very floating, with a white shirt and a wooden wheelchair, and the three maidservants have not changed.

However, there was no aura fluctuation on his body, not even the qi and blood were too strong, and even Lu Pan was still coughing, dragging the sick body.

"You're not that man. ”

Xuan Taixuan sighed, completely disappointed.

In the puzzled eyes of the sickly Lu Fan, he left disappointed.

"Everything is back to square one, but it has been hit by an inexplicable force...... There is no aura, no immortality. ”

Xuan Taixuan was stunned.

The unbalanced mentality of losing power was pounding inside him.

He returned to Beijun, and under Mo Ju's incomprehensible and nervous gaze, he was silent for several days.

A few days later, it was as if he had been reborn.

The eyes are shining, and the spirit is high.

"What about living again?"

"How many people want to start over but don't have the opportunity, I want to ...... How lucky?"

Xuan Taixuan laughed softly.

He was also a little curious, how he spent his life without aura.

Will he die halfway, or will he still be glorious for the rest of his life?

Tan Tai Xuan didn't understand, but he let go of the knot in his heart and began to integrate into the world.

It has always been people who have integrated into the world, and the world has never been integrated into people, because when you are weak, the world will not stop changing because of you.

Time passed bit by bit.

Three years have passed since the rebirth of the Emperor.

The Great Zhou Dynasty changed, and after Tang Xiansheng of Nanjun personally entered the imperial capital with the chapter, the little emperor had a disagreement with the national teacher.

And above the court, he angrily ordered that the national teacher be sent to the imperial capital and sent to Dongyang County.

Xuan Taixuan was in a trance when he got this secret letter.

History is always strikingly similar.

His eyes flickered slightly.

Taixuan knows very well that his master Kong Xiu is powerful, could it be that Kong Xiu will also die in Dongyang County?

Yutai Xuan frowned, and in the next few days, his heart was engaged in a battle between heaven and man.

Mo Ju was also in a trance when he learned the news, and Taixuan knew why, but he didn't say it.

"Ju, prepare the chariot, let's go to Dongyang County to meet the master. ”

Xuandao.

Mo Ju was stunned, not knowing why Taixuan had such thoughts.

A few words of dissuasion, but he found that Taixuan was very resolute, so he had to go down to make arrangements.

Dongyang-gun.

A small loft in a bamboo forest.

Mo Tianyu opened his chest and exposed his belly, drunk and drunk, pointing to the sky and scolding for poetry.

After being reborn, Mo Tianyu had not experienced the fear of Young Master Lu, so he ...... It's still so rampant, so chic.

I heard the sound of wheels clattering, and the master, who was reading a book in a wheelchair, opened his eyes.

"Tai Taishou?"

Kong Xiu was a little puzzled.

He doesn't have much intersection with Taixuan, and he doesn't understand why he came.

However, Kong Xiu felt unfamiliar with this Tai Xuan, who had been low-key in recent years, as if it was not the Tai Xuan he knew.

The sandalwood is long, and in the bamboo forest, the rustling sound is endless.

Taixuan and Kong Xiu sat opposite each other.

Talking about the sky, talking about the earth.

Kong Xiu was surprised that this Taixuan actually came to invite him.

Gu Maolu invited the master.

This is the purpose of the Xuan.

Taixuan's attitude was very resolute, but the master still shook his head with a smile and refused.

"It's too foolish, after all, the old man is the national teacher of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the spiritual leader of Confucianism in the world, and the old man can't do anything about betraying the court. ”

"Your Majesty is young, but in time it will change his mind. ”

"The old man is waiting for that day, and when the time comes, he can only meet Taishou on the battlefield. ”

The master laughed.

Xuan Taixuan frowned, his secret report had already shown a lot.

The world process after rebirth is roughly similar to the previous life, although Yu Wenxiu has no influence of the black dragon, but he was bewitched by the eunuchs who Tang Xiansheng bought, and now he has a violent temper and a faint tendency to develop towards a tyrant......

And the master who was demoted to Dongyang County may also encounter the events of his previous life next.

Dongyi invaded, and the master was killed in battle......

He wanted to change something.

"If the Son of Heaven becomes a tyrant, the world is like an oven, and the people suffer because of this, but the Master still insists?"

Xuan Taixuan asked.

The master was stunned, his brows furrowed, and he looked at Taixuan, and always felt that he was ...... It didn't seem to be the same, as if I had seen through something.

Tang Taixuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Dongyang County is not a good place, it is full of dangers, and it will become a place where heroes are buried. ”

The master narrowed his eyes, and he heard the meaning of Xuantaixuan's words.

However, he smiled meaningfully.

"It's okay......"

"If the old man dies, it will be a valuable thing to make the Son of Heaven sober. ”

Master's words made Taixuan silent again.

He found that he could not move the Master, and that the Master had even seen something.

Xuan Taixuan chatted with his master for a long time.

Can be finally ......

The Master still insisted on his own opinion.

On the second day, the sun was rising.

Xuan Taixuan left.

In the bamboo building.

The Master was lying on a rocking chair, his gaze a little deep.

"Do you want to change the fate of the old man?"

"Xuan...... Interesting. ”

However, the master thought of something and looked at Mo Tianyu, who had woken up outside the door.

"You pack up and go back to the imperial capital. ”

Mo Tian was puzzled.

"Isn't there Kong Nanfei here? He can handle it, I'll accompany the master." ”

Mo Tian said.

"No, Kong Nanfei is not Tang Xiansheng's opponent of the old fox, if you go back to help him, you should be unscrupulous, so you will be unscrupulous...... Tang Xiansheng didn't dare to touch you. ”

The Master said.

Mo Tianyu couldn't speak, so he had to pack his bags and ride out of the pavilion.

The master was dressed in a coarse cloth robe, looked at Mo Tianyu's departing back, and smiled, his smile was a little deep.

People are selfish.

Half a month later.

The Great Horde of the North County.

Xuan Taixuan got the flying pigeon, and Mo Ju entered a little dejected.

"Lord...... The Master was killed in battle. ”

"Dongyang County was invaded by 100,000 troops from Dongyi, the defenders suffered countless casualties, and when Dongyang City was about to be broken, the master was alone, retreated 100,000 enemies, ran out of oil, and died on the battlefield......"

Mo Ju said, his voice trembling a little.

Xuan Taixuan sighed, but there was not much mood swing.

In his previous life, he was shocked to know that his master died in battle, but in this life, he was very calm.

Tan Tai Xuan said that the master may have guessed it, but he still walked towards death.

Xuan Taixuan looked at his hands, he still couldn't change his fate, there was no aura cultivation in this life, and manpower was limited after all?

Today's North County is not strong, the overlord of West County, Tang Xiansheng of South County, and Da Zhou have all exposed their minions.

And in this life, without aura to influence this world, can he still dominate the world?

At the moment when he was just reborn, his mentality exploded a little, and Taixuan's heart was not firm.

Because...... There were too many unexpected factors, and he didn't have any certainty about it again.

And now, with the precipitation of the heart.

Tan Taixuan's gaze gradually deepened.

Since he was able to be the emperor and founded Daxuan in his previous life, this life ...... can still stand at the top of the world.

The death of the Master, like in the previous life, exacerbated the contradictions.

The relationship between many county guards and the Great Zhou became more and more tense, and the character of the little emperor Yu Wenxiu not only did not converge after the death of the master, but became more and more violent.

And Tang Xiansheng became the object of Yuwenxiu's suspicion after the death of his master, so he cast a golden cicada out of his shell and left the imperial capital, and the little emperor was furious and sent a large army to chase and kill.

And Tang Xiansheng's 100,000 Nanjun army swung north and strangled the army of the Great Zhou in the wilderness.

The war broke out completely, and the internal war spread within the Great Zhou.

Mobeike joined the command of Taixuan, which made the strength of Xuantai rise again.

Under the chaos of war.

Many county guards died, and many families shuffled.

And the Great Zhou, under the name of Tang Xiansheng, the overlord and the Taixuan tripart, went north to attack and fell apart.

The little emperor Yu Wenxiu jumped to his death in the imperial garden.

Five years later.

It was a three-way chaotic war, and the overlord's Xijun actually joined forces with Tang Xiansheng to constantly attack the northern county of Taixuan.

And in this life, the overlord who has no cultivation is not a god after all.

But it was calculated by Tang Xiansheng and besieged in Dongyanjiang.

The ammunition is exhausted, and the mourning is sung on all sides.

Taixuan stood on top of the chariot in armor, looking at the overlord Xiang Shaoyun, who was forced to die by Tang Xiansheng step by step, his expression was very calm, but there was a touch of complexity in the calm, and under the complexity, there was a trace of enlightenment.

It turns out that if there is no change in the world caused by the aura of heaven and earth, the fate of all people will undergo some changes.

Seeing that the proud and unruly overlord was unwilling to be a prisoner, he was surrounded and suppressed by many Qi and Blood Grandmasters.

Yang Tian laughed and pulled out his sword to behead himself, and the picture of blood spilling on the Dongyan River made Tai Xuan's heart suffer.

And the soul is faintly on the verge of transformation at this moment.

The overlord fell, and the West County fell apart and withdrew from the arena of competition.

And Taixuan also started a ten-year confrontation with Tang Xiansheng.

Tang Xiansheng is good at calculation, but Taixuan is very calm, responding to all changes with the same, and he is as calm as a rock.

Tang Xiansheng had no idea where to start.

And Tang Xiansheng even faintly saw the shadow of the master on the body of Taixuan.

Finally the fifteenth.

Nanjun was defeated, and the reason for the defeat made Taixuan feel surprised.

It turned out that Tang Xiansheng calculated the Nanban clan, and he originally joined forces with the Nanban to attack the Taixuan, but in the end, he dug a big pit for the Nanban to jump, and killed the Nanban army of 150,000, completely eliminating the threat of the Nanban to the Nanjun.

And Tang Xiansheng's Nanjun army was also greatly injured in this battle, and lost the capital to confront Tangtaixuan.

After this battle, Tang Xiansheng stopped fighting, took the initiative to give up the qualification for conquest, and retired to Nanjiang City.

Tai Xuan once again unified the chaotic Five Phoenixes, established the dynasty, and Da Xuan.

Tang Xian was seriously ill, and a letter flew into the imperial capital.

Invite Tai Xuan to enter Nanjun for a while.

Tang Taixuan did not refuse, and personally entered Nanjun, and saw Tang Xiansheng, who was skinny and seriously ill, and the cultivation of a qi and blood master had already been dissipated.

"In the bloody battle with the leader of the Southern Barbarians, he fell into the Dao, fell into the poison of the Southern Barbarians, and survived to ...... to this day"

Tang Xiansheng said with a smile.

Xuan Tai Xuan is very calm, everyone's fate seems to be different, even if there is no aura cultivation path, these people are all blooming with their own light.

"Actually, the old man doesn't want to move the Nanban, but ...... You are too stable, I feel that you have become the same as Kong Xiu's old thing, the level is too high, you can't see through, if you continue to rectify, you will lose. ”

"So, let's just come here to bring down the Nanban and ensure the stability of my Nanjun for a hundred years. ”

Tang Xiansheng said with a smile.

His withered body was covered with old age spots, and he chatted with Taixuan, chatting for longer and shorter.

"Your Majesty, the old man has a son, who was born illegitimate after being drunk back then, and he hates me very much. ”

"Alas......"

"If I die, there will be no place for him in Nanjiang City, so I hope that Your Majesty will take him in and give him a piece of the sky, he is very talented and has tenacity and perseverance that ordinary people do not have. ”

Tang Xiansheng said.

Tang Taixuan smiled, "His name is Tang Yimo?"

Tang Xiansheng was stunned, and then, his eyes froze, and he grabbed Taixuan's hand with a little excitement.

After a long time.

The light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Leaning back in the chair, a smile without regret appeared on the corner of his mouth, his head rested on the chair, and he looked at the sky at an inclined angle.

Looking at the red sunset.

Tang Taixuan looked at Tang Xiansheng, who had passed away suddenly, and slowly exhaled a breath.

The death of the master, the death of the overlord, and the death of Tang Xiansheng......

At this moment, Taixuan made him feel something.

In the first life, in a world without aura, everyone is like a dragon.

He learned a lot, and his soul level was sublimated to the extreme.

Reaching the bottleneck of the soul level, it seems that at this moment, a layer of membrane has been pierced, and it is like a matter of course.

Buzz Buzz......

Faintly, there seemed to be fluctuations all around.

......

On the shores of Beiluo Lake.

Tonggu Taoist knocked melon seeds.

The effect of this white jade palace, with the awakening of cultivators one by one, after the soul power has increased slightly, the people of Tonggu Dao have already understood that this white jade palace is actually an opportunity for the five phoenixes to increase their accumulation.

At first, the people of Tonggu Dao were quite shocked, but after a long time, they regained their calm.

Most of them are first-level soul ascensions, and the effect is not great.

The Tonggu Dao people who lost interest planned to collect the melon seeds, pat their buttocks and leave.

However, when the fluctuation of the second level of the soul spread out from the body of the Tai Xuan, the melon seeds in the hands of the Tonggu Dao people who were shocked fell off.

He suddenly felt that the role of this white jade palace was ...... It seems to be more powerful than he imagined!

The second level of the soul, that is the qualification to impact the quasi-saint!

The appearance of this white jade palace...... I'm going to do something!

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