It was nearly noon, the mist under the Qinglong platform had dispersed with the wind, and only the Shendu Mountain, which seemed to be in front of him but far away in the sky, was still shrouded in clouds and mist, and there was a transcendent artistic conception in the world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the Qinglong Platform, the Nine Heavens Immortal Society has entered a stage that most people consider to be the most important - the Great Competition of Immortal Disciples, where disciples from all realms, sects and mountains will compete in spiritual power and actual combat. Under the pretext of "old age and emptiness", Houyuan Shangzun quietly left while the thoughts of the immortals were circulating, leaving Shunhua Immortal Jun and several white-haired Nine Heavens Immortals to preside over the overall situation.

Just as the immortals of the Eighteen Gates and Seventy-two Mountains were in full swing preparing for the competition, the Four Realms Venerable Lords in front of them reminisced about the old ones in a hurry.

"Qifeng Shangxian, this young man behind you is looking at the eyes, but your recent disciple?" Lingsu Shangxian took a sip of the teacup in front of him, looked at the forest leaves behind Qifeng Shangxian, and asked with a light smile.

Qifeng Shangxian's cloudy old eyes swept over the spirit element, and he said coldly in a rather stiff tone: "Little apprentice Lin Ye! ”

He didn't like others to ask about Lin Ye, perhaps because Lin Ye was the descendant of that person, a shame in his life, and a sin.

The atmosphere was a little stiff, and the Extreme Weng Shangxian and the two old gods behind him were meditating on their knees on the ground, as if they were still in their own Kunlun Wonderland, not this solemn Nine Heavens.

Lingsu Shangxian changed color, she didn't know much about Qifeng Shangxian's private affairs, and she didn't know where his arrogance came from, but he was strange by nature, so she stopped talking. At this extremely embarrassing time, Lin Ye walked straight to Lingsu and respectfully performed the afterlife.

"Disciple Lin Ye, I have seen Penglai Lingsu Shangxian, Shangxian is scorching, my generation admires it!"

Looking at the respectful smile on Lin Ye's face, Lingsu was stunned for a moment, and his heart was a little more surprised, this Lin Ye's temperament is very different from his master, he is a person who can speak well, I hope he will not go a fork in the road.

"Qifeng Shangxian, I don't know where my brother Yanqing is now?" Zi Yun behind the Lingsu Immortal has been following him since the Qifeng Immortal stepped into the Qinglong Terrace, and he wanted to speak and stopped, and now he saw a handsome disciple standing behind him, and finally couldn't help but ask.

Walking out of the Discipline Pavilion, her younger brother Yanqing became the person she cared about the most. The two of them who were born in the ordinary immortal cultivation sect went through a lot of hardships to enter the Four Great Immortal Realms, but they didn't want to ruin all their cultivation because of the young knowledge who killed them halfway.

Hearing Ziyun's question, Qifeng Shangxian frowned and thought for a while, as if he was recalling who this Yanqing was. After a long time, he replied lightly: "His spiritual root has been broken, there is no hope of cultivating immortals, and this immortal will send him into the human world and become a mortal!" ”

After thinking about it, Zi Yun, who had always looked indifferent, heard about his brother's ending, looked at the sky in despair, his throat moved slightly, and he tried his best to suppress the tears in his eyes, so as not to be too gaffe. She's not the reckless girl who doesn't know the height of the sky.

However, what about the two hundred years of immortal enlightenment, and what about the cultivation of diligence, in this vast immortal world, there is no one she misses!

Qifeng Shangxian glanced at Ziyun, his expression was flat, and he said indifferently: "The reincarnation of the human world is also cultivation!" ”

For the first time, he was comforting her! However, there was a faint envy in his tone, and no one noticed it.

"This is Senior Sister Ziyun, right? If the senior sister does not dislike it, Lin Ye is willing to be the senior sister and brother! Lin Ye handed a brocade and said softly.

Zi Yun looked at Lin Ye's young and sunny face, and a trace of resentment suddenly rose in his heart, and when that hatred broke through the ground, a pool of stagnant water in his brain suddenly set off a monstrous wave, but the expression on his face became more and more restrained.

Tranquil——

The hatred hidden in the depths finally eroded her body and mind little by little, and it couldn't be eliminated even if she thought about it for a while!

Not far away, Yiyun Shangxian exuded a faint sadness and sighed slightly. And the cocoon behind her was looking at the extremely faint changes in Ziyun's eyes with interest, the corners of her lips were lightly raised, and she looked like she was watching a good show.

Lin Ye, that guy must be playing with some idea again!

"In the first scene, the first disciple of Tianshan Mountain and the first disciple of Luomen—" The master of ceremonies said in a loud voice.

The Nine Heavens Immortal Guild slowly opened, and the Divine Death Mountain, thousands of miles away, actually ushered in the first guest in 100,000 years, no, it should be two, because the body of one of them was translucent, floating in the sun, and there were a few spatial folds around it.

"Death Mountain? What a god-dead mountain! The translucent figure floated on the dark red rocks, and his tone was full of unwillingness.

Behind him, a person in white clothes fluttered, the Dao bone fairy wind was fully revealed, standing on this barren stone, there was also a different ethereal artistic conception, the man came to the front in a flash, and asked lightly: "How did you break the seal of this god death mountain?" ”

"You don't even want an answer, so why should I explain!" The translucent figure snorted and turned and drifted away.

The white-clothed immortal was stunned for a moment, and stopped speaking, he didn't notice it at all, the tone of the question was as light as a statement, but he didn't say the rest of the text, why?

He stepped lightly on the hard rocks, and the dark red in his eyes seemed to seep into his memory as if the blood of the mountains had seeped into his memory, evoking the sealed past, but it was a blank space, and three or two points of ink were the memories of these thousands of years.

"What do you remember?" The translucent figure suddenly approached and looked at him with great hope.

"What should it be?" The white-clothed immortal raised his eyes to look at the ripples in front of him and smiled indifferently.

Hearing this, the translucent figure seemed to be a little irritable, moving and flying in the air, and kept muttering: "Didn't you say that I can return if I lose my form?" Bastard! I've been waiting for 100,000 years, 100,000 years! ”

"Jinyun, don't go crazy! I wanted to go to Jiutian to bring it back to Shentai, but you pulled me to Shendu Mountain halfway. If it weren't for you and me, I wouldn't have accompanied you on this trip. The white-clothed immortal looked at the clouds in the sky, shook his head with a smile, and said, "The miracle is indeed magnificent, but it is already a monument, so you don't have to mind it so much!" ”

"You know what? What do you know? The translucent figure breathed fire in its eyes.

"I'm leaving!" The white-clothed immortal didn't say a word, and walked back.

"Hey! Changxi, you stop! The figure chased after him.

"You should go to the Ghost Realm to find the Ghost King, your left hand is gone—"

"Ah!!h

Demon Realm, Yan Palace.

Demon Venerable Fengxiu sat on the Moyu Throne, listening to Jin Mo report on the progress of the "Zhuxian Plan", his expression seemed to be very happy, and his slender fingers lightly tapped on the armrest, making a sound of emptiness.

"Demon Venerable, everything is going well so far in the Zhu Immortal plan, waiting for the time to close the net!" Jin Mo's dark purple eyes flickered.

"Where is Little Shui Yin now?" Feng Xiu's eyes fell on Jin Mo and asked.

Jin Mo was taken aback, he didn't want the Demon Venerable to suddenly ask about Xiao Shuiyin, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said, "Xiao Shuiyin ——, her, she is now in the Nine Heavens!" ”

"What?" Demon Venerable Fengxiu showed a look of anger, and the throne on the stairs suffered again!

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