The one hundred and second round of the immortal gate gathered
Chen Wuwu seems to be very popular among the Shushan disciples, every Shushan disciple who sees him is smiling and greeting, and his eyes are very concerned, and Chen Wuwu also became happy, frolicking with the Shushan disciples, and did not forget to pull Leng Yunhan and others to introduce them. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Due to the introduction of Chen Wuwu, Leng Yunhan and the others also quickly mingled with the disciples of Shushan, and the sound of laughter came out from time to time, and Elder Shenmu and Elder Xu Wenjian, who were alone in the distance, also smiled when they heard these laughter, and their eyes were very relieved.
After a while, Elder Shenmu and Xu Wenjian glanced at each other, Xu Wenjian waved his hand casually, and an aura barrier wrapped the two of them, and their faces looked very serious at this time.
Elder Shenmu took out the package from his bosom, placed it on the stone table in front of him, and slowly opened it.
A very quaint wooden box appeared in front of them, and at this time, Shen Mu and Xu Wenjian's faces were even more serious, and they seemed to be very concerned about the wooden box.
After Shen Mu unwrapped the package, he placed the wooden box on the stone table, took a step back, looked at Xu Wenjian on the side and nodded.
Xu Wenjian didn't speak, walked to the table, his hands slowly stretched out, the outstretched hands were trembling, and finally nested on the wooden box, caressing the wooden box with one hand, and came to the buckle with the other, and gently broke it, with the strength of his hand, the wooden box slowly opened.
When the wooden box was opened, there was a human head inside, and it looked like it had been dead for a long time, but there should be some antiseptic things in the wooden box, so at this moment, it seemed that the human head was still lifelike.
When he saw the head, Xu Wenjian stared at the head angrily. His face twitched uncontrollably. A trace of tears slipped quietly from the corner of his eye. I couldn't restrain myself for a long time.
Shen Mu on the side didn't bother him, and silently stood aside with a gloomy expression.
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"Dude, thank you." It was only after a long time that Xu Wenjian recovered from his grief, turned to look at Shen Mu and said in a choked voice, the head in his hand was put into the box again, and the lid of the wooden box was closed.
Shenmu didn't speak. Just looked at Xu Wenjian and nodded slightly, the two have been friends for hundreds of years, and there are many things that don't need to be said.
Xu Wenjian wiped away the tears on his face, replaced it with a smile, waved his right hand in front of the stone table, and the wooden box disappeared.
At this time, the two chatted for a long time, and it was not until the weather was getting late that Elder Shenmu took a group of disciples to say goodbye and leave.
After a day of getting along. Leng Yunhan and others also have a good impression of Shushan, although Shushan is also one of the three sects. But the Shushan disciples who met today were not arrogant, but seemed very peaceful.
In this way, seven days passed on Kunlun Mountain, and on this day, the uncle and uncle came, saying that all the immortal gates of the Immortal Yuan Conference had arrived, but there were more than 300 immortal gates on the way to the place, which made the original more than 1,000 immortal gates participating in the Xianyuan Conference suddenly reduced to less than 800 immortal gates.
This kind of news shocked Shen Mu and his disciples, although he had heard the real person of Yanling talk about it in Kunlun, and he had encountered obstacles on the way, but he had always thought that it was just a previous grievance, and he never thought that there would be such a big action behind this.
This time, Uncle Gong came to hear Shen Mu say that he had encountered some obstacles on the way when he first arrived, so he came to ask if he could find some clues, but after Elder Shen Mu said it in detail from the beginning, Gong Bo Dao was also puzzled, it sounded like he was really looking for revenge, and he also knew about the East Palace Fengjun, and he had also fought with the East Palace Wind Monarch in that battle.
But is it really revenge? How could it be such a coincidence? Shen Mu and Uncle Gong were both frowning and puzzled, they had lived for hundreds of years, how could there be so many coincidences for them, and if it was really a demon cultivator seeking revenge, how could they know about our itinerary and make arrangements in advance.
The two explored for a long time but found nothing, so the uncle had no choice but to go back to Kunlun to report to the sect.
Sending off the uncle, Shen Mu's brows were always frowning, and he always felt as if he had missed something in his mind, but he couldn't think of anything, and the disciples of Qianxiu Valley were also a little heavy because of this news, and for a while, the Hunan language courtyard fell silent.
Early in the morning of the second day, all the disciples came to the courtyard to prepare for the morning class, and when they looked at each other, many of them had dark circles under their eyes, thinking that they had not slept all night, and Elder Shenmu's expression was also tired.
On this day, Leng Yunhan and the others also found that there was something different on this Kunlun Mountain, and the streamers that would only flash in the sky by chance in the past were constantly shuttling one after another, and at least nearly a hundred had flown in half an hour.
Leng Yunhan pondered, if every streamer was an elite disciple of Kunlun, then I am afraid that at this time, there are already a hundred people going down the mountain, what happened? Looking at the streamer that was still flying in the air, Leng Yunhan's mood was also extremely heavy, these were all elite disciples with neon clothes and feathers, and those disciples who did not have neon clothes and feathers didn't know how many people had gone down the mountain.
At this moment, Leng Yunhan felt inexplicably in his heart that this immortal cultivation world no longer seemed to be peaceful.
For three consecutive days, the Kunlun Mountain was in a hurry, but no Kunlun disciples came to say anything, Leng Yunhan and the others had to secretly figure out in their hearts, this feeling made them very upset, if it wasn't for the cultivation of the Heart Lock Skill, I am afraid that Leng Yunhan would be manic at this time.
On the fourth day, there was finally no more streamers flying in the sky, and it was almost noon, a Kunlun disciple came to ask Shen Mu to take his disciple to the Jade Void Palace, and Elder Shen Mu also looked serious all the way, speechless all the way.
Coming to the Jade Void Palace again, Leng Yunhan's mood was still a little nervous, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and followed Elder Shenmu into the Jade Void Palace.
At this moment, many immortal sects have gathered in the Yuxu Palace, the first one on the left side is the elder of Shushan Xu Wenjian, behind him are a group of Shushan disciples, next to him are the elders of the Taibai Dao Palace, which is also one of the three sects, and under them are the elders and disciples of the six sects and the twelve sects.
These are all the top immortal sects in the immortal cultivation world, Leng Yunhan and the others looked at these, and that kind of momentum made them secretly frightened in their hearts.
And Elder Shenmu bowed slightly to the Yuchen Sect in front of the Jade Void Palace, and the elders of the three sects, six sects and twelve sects behind him also led the disciples to the queue on the right, where there were also nearly two hundred immortal sects at the moment, but among those immortal gates, there were only less than a hundred immortal sects and Shen Mu chanted each other, and the other immortal sects turned a blind eye to the people of Qianxiu Valley.
Although Shen Mu didn't care about this, Leng Yunhan and some of the disciples who participated in the Immortal Yuan Conference for the first time couldn't help but be annoyed, but they still joined the ranks with Shen Mu.
And at the bottom of these two rows of immortal gates, there are hundreds of immortal gates, just looking at the lineup, Leng Yunhan also felt that those were the lowest immortal gates, but although their strength was not strong, but the emphasis was on the large number of immortal gates, Leng Yunhan secretly said in his heart: If these immortal sects are united, they may not be as good as the three sects, but they may be able to defeat the six sects and the twelve factions.
This is also a force that should not be underestimated, Leng Yunhan sighed secretly in his heart.
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At this time, it should be that all the immortal gates have arrived, and nearly eight hundred immortal gates have gathered in the Jade Void Palace, and it seems that it is not even crowded, and I don't know how big this Jade Void Palace is.
"Fellow Daoists, because the poor Dao has been busy with things in the door, I have neglected you, and I hope you will forgive me, today we will gather together again, everyone please have fun."
That Yuchen Sect opened his mouth with a smile on his face, looking very kind, but Leng Yunhan didn't feel so comfortable listening to it.
With Yuchen's words, many Kunlun disciples poured into the Yuxu Palace, and none of these disciples had trays in their hands, and on the trays were wine jugs and some fruits.
But no one dares to underestimate these, but the wine gas emitted from the wine jug Everyone also understands that this wine is not a good wine that can be said to be exhausted, the wine gas is actually integrated with the aura, and those fruits are also extraordinary, and the aura of the Tao is also exuded on it.
The Kunlun disciples placed these in front of the case of the elders of the Immortal Sect, and bowed down.
"Fellow Daoists, please." Yu Chen raised the wine glass a few days ago and said.
The elders also raised their wine glasses, drank them all, and blurted out "good wine", which made the atmosphere of this Jade Void Palace a little lively.
And after that, a group of Kunlun disciples poured in, offering a glass of wine to each of these disciples of the Immortal Sect, Leng Yunhan and the others, like many disciples of the Immortal Sect, looked at the wine glass in their hands in a daze, smelling the aroma of the wine and were already a little drunk.
Elder Shenmu turned around at this time and said, "Don't hold on to it, this is a unique immortal wine from Kunlun Mountain, which can purify spiritual energy, quickly thank Yuchen for teaching it." ”
Hearing Elder Shenmu's story, everyone was shocked, although they understood that this wine was extraordinary, but they never thought that this small wine could purify the aura, if this was placed outside, it must be a priceless treasure, the monks all understood that their cultivation was to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but there were also a lot of magazines in the aura of heaven and earth, and the aura of pure aura was more than the aura of impurities, which could make people fight beyond the level.
Leng Yunhan also understands that the aura in his body has actually been purified a lot, he understands that the purer the aura, the more powerful the strength it can exert, the purity of the aura under the same cultivation and the advantages and disadvantages of the exercises are as important as the mastery of cultivation, and even the pure aura is even more rare, after all, the exercises can be exchanged, and the proficiency can also be slowly accumulated, only this aura is too difficult to purify.
"Xie Yuchen is in charge of teaching." Knowing this, the Yuxu Palace was full of thanks, very lively, and Leng Yunhan also sincerely thanked him, no matter what the intention of the Yuchen Sect was, at least at this moment, he still had to thank him. (To be continued......)
ps: I'm going to start writing about the fairy conference in the next chapter.,My mind is still messed up.,Eh.
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