In the depths of the Immortal Dojo, a gray figure gradually slowed down.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he almost forgot to hide the aura on his body.

At the limit of the range, behind the looming wall, is a huge mountain, with a golden glow, but sometimes a treacherous blue glow.

This Second Tribulation Monk from Asgard Palace, his heart soared with horror.

The aura of the Jindan monks, most of them are golden gods, but how to explain the blue glow that catches your eyes?!

Yuan Baby?!

The man stopped, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

At the level of a Second Tribulation Scattered Immortal like him, even an Empty Desolate Star Sword Cultivator like Huang Wangwu might not be in his eyes, but at this moment, he even wanted to turn around and leave, the sooner the better.

If it weren't for the important matter of breaking through, this person would definitely not have any more hesitation, but even if he could hold back the huge shock in his heart, he still didn't dare to take another step.

Surprise surprise, when the fear far exceeds the joy, even if this person has guessed that this is the place he is looking for at this moment, he still can't feel the slightest joy, only the shock of the mountains and seas in his heart hits, and his heart explodes.

The half of the phalange relics in the Immortal Palace, he naturally couldn't find a place to hide, but he had been dormant in the Immortal Palace for thousands of years, but he had never felt such an invisible coercion.

Soon, this person turned around, but did not leave, but wandered, desperately trying to suppress the great shock in his heart, this person set his eyes on the outer places deep in the depths of this Immortal Holy Land.

In his opinion, behind this wall, it must be the core of this immortal dojo, and before venturing in, if he can accidentally obtain some scattered immortal treasures, he may be able to be a little more sure.

Another point is the reason why he did not choose to leave, that is, this person firmly believes that the thousand-year tribulation is approaching, and this immortal dojo will definitely not be as peaceful as it is now......

As long as there is a change, it means that there is a chance, because in his opinion, whether it is the heavy treasure in the depths of this immortal dojo or the half of the phalange bone relics in the immortal palace, they are just things around the power of the immortal dao, and it may even be the existence of the immortal metamorphosis, not the real body.

is not a real body, no matter how powerful the mana soul breath sealed by himself is, there will be times when he is "negligent", and this is what he thinks is the opportunity!

In a sense, this person's thoughts are the same as the "loopholes" mentioned by Xu Yun, and from this point of view, this person's realm vision is far from being comparable to Sun Miaobaili and others.

But Rao is like this, this person is still inexplicably in awe and horror in the face of the mountain range behind the wall, it can be imagined that the spiritual mountain with the immortal envoy token judged by Xu Yun is what kind of existence......

The gray-shirted monk bypassed this "forbidden land", claiming that he had reined in his aura to the extreme, which could be described as unaware, but the spiritual mountain behind the wall, the blue divine pattern aura, showed a little obvious signs of beating......

……

Lingshan Immortal Meaning is vast, a purple-faced monkey with thick hair, wearing a broken Taoist robe that does not fit well, kneeling in front of an old Taoist priest in a manner, as if he is listening to Taoism, and it seems that he is just chatting about something.

But judging from the respectful attitude of this monkey, it is a bit like the student status of an old Taoist priest.

"Daoist, when will I be able to move this spiritual mountain?" The purple-faced monkey asked respectfully.

This question is as far away as the broken robe on its body, with thousands of thoughts.

The old Taoist priest was waving ink, and there was an ordinary Taoist robe scroll in front of him, but the old Taoist priest sometimes sighed and sometimes exerted force, no matter how he waved the ink, the scroll was like a map picture, always incomplete, for thousands of years, it has not been complete.

The old Taoist priest stopped the ink, sighed leisurely, sat down on the rattan chair beside him, looked over the spiritual mountain in front of him, looked at the vast sky of the stars, and didn't know what to think.

The purple-faced monkey shook his head, his robe swaying, a little funny, as if he was accustomed to the silence of the old Taoist priest, and walked towards the spiritual mountain.

Rumble!

The giant light flickered, and suddenly soared, and the vast stars above the spiritual mountain were dimmed.

A huge and incomparably violent ape figure burst up, all on the mountainside of the thousand-zhang Lingshan, the Great Wall-like beast arm slashed, it was actually lifted to the foot of the mountain, booming in the loud noise, the Lingshan trembled slightly, and soon returned to normal, and the purple-faced monkey did not have any fluctuations, and the move of the mountain was not feasible, it seemed that it had been used to it for a long time.

In the face of this movement, the old Taoist priest seemed to be accustomed to it, his eyes fell on the ancient scroll in front of him, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

A thousand years is too dull and long.

Even if it is a Jindan monk, it is only three thousand longevity, not immortality, he and this mountain-moving ape have been watching this sun, moon and stars for a thousand years.

If it weren't for the great opportunity, who would have endured this near-eternal, almost infernal purgatory?

"Daoist, there seems to be movement outside."

The purple-faced monkey clapped his hands, the fairy storm ape had dissipated, this monkey's face did not change color, it seemed that this bit of strength was nothing to it, eating and drinking.

"It's just some mortals, they don't enter the golden pill, they are in the mortal world, they don't even know what the spiritual world is, what immortal dao they talk about, what they talk about ascending. Even if he ascends, at most, he will step into the spiritual world, the fairy world, which can be messed with by these ordinary people. ”

The purple-faced monkey's face moved, and he stopped talking, after all, he didn't squeak, but walked quietly, glanced at the vast stars above the spiritual mountain, and then sat cross-legged, looking from a distance, it seemed to be a real Taoist person, not a monkey in a Taoist robe, which made people laugh.

The gray-shirted monk appeared, and of course the monkey was aware of it, but even if they were aware of it, they would definitely not easily leave this spiritual mountain holy land.

They have been waiting for a thousand years, watching this piece of stars, sun and moon for a thousand years, for the sake of great opportunity, as long as there is no great change in the Heavenly Dao outside, as long as no one intrudes into this forbidden land, they will not care at all.

Would you be tempted by a swarm of ants? In the eyes of this monkey, isn't everything in the world beyond the walls of Lingshan exactly ants?

……

Wanzhou, Xu Yun is giving opportunities.

In a sense, being able to step into the Immortal Martial Sect, even if it was just an initial promise, in Pei Ju's opinion, his two disciples could be described as a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation.

Pei Ju waited on the side, his mind was unbearable, if Qin Chongqiu was still there, maybe he would not have any hesitation at all, that is to say, Li Mo, a little naughty and Qin Ye after the emperor, would not appear in Wanzhou at all.

But in other words, isn't this just chance, everyone has their own destiny.

"What's your name?" Xu Yun smiled and looked at the ghostly little boy.

The little boy looked directly into Xu Yun's eyes, without any fear of life, and replied: "Uncle Yu, my name is Li Mo... By the way, Uncle Shi, listen to Old Man Pei, well, Teacher Pei, I heard him say that as long as I am favored by you, I will be able to learn a body of force from now on, and when the time comes, those who bully my mother's relatives, as well as those barbarian villains who oppress the medicine picking clan, can I kill them without leaving a piece of armor? But we often listen to Mr. Pei's teachings, saying that we are from the academy, and it is easy not to fight with people outside, but what if others beat us first? ”

The little boy is unscrupulous, but in Xu Yun's ears, he has a pure heart.

He nodded slightly, and was about to say something, when he saw Qin Ye's expression on the side move slightly.

"Li Mo, before we are strong, we should endure it, Teacher Pei once said that if we don't bear it, we will make a big plan."

Qin Ye spoke slowly, and his mental speech was extremely inconsistent with his own age.

Li Mo is only eight or nine years old, and this Qin Ye is eleven or twelve years old, but the hearts of the two are very different.

Obviously, the future path of the two little guys will be completely different, one has a clear grievance and a pure heart, has the demeanor of a general, and the other is deep and sophisticated, suitable for strategizing behind the scenes, and suitable for strategizing.

But Xu Yun will not be as partial as Pei Hao, these two people have advantages and disadvantages, one is easy to evolve into a reckless man and lose his foresight, and once the other loses control, it is easy to evolve into an unfathomable "old treacherous and cunning".

all need to be polished, or in other words, he doesn't like either, but if he really wants to say that he has a preference, he admires Li Mo's pure heart.

Shen groaned, he asked Li Mo again: "Little guy, if one day you are really strong, facing the people who once bullied your mother and those medicine pickers, but that person was kind to you, what would you do?" ”

Before Li Mo could turn his eyes and was about to speak, Xu Yun looked at Qin Ye again and asked, "Qin Ye, if you say that if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, in your heart, what is a 'big plan'?" Tianmen Dynasty?! ”

Xu Yun got up, seemingly not caring about Li Mo and Qin Ye's answers.

After all, it is a little guy, this kind of question is indeed a little difficult, and the reason why he asked these words was actually to invisibly think of himself and the empress Wei Ji.

In a sense, Li Mo's heart is more like him Xu Qingqiong, while Qin Ye is a bit like Wei Ji.

"Pei Ju, let's do it, since you both brought it, I know it's hard for you to choose, these two little guys, each has its own advantages and disadvantages, let's worship the Xianwu Sect together, it's just ......"

Pei Ju was overjoyed, and suddenly froze directly because of Xu Yun's second half of the sentence.

"Senior brother, what's it?"

"At the moment of the Great War, I want to refine one of my immortal methods, and I need your Dharma protector, which can be regarded as a condition for these two little guys to worship the Immortal Martial Sect."

When Pei Ju heard this, he bowed deeply, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and when he saw that the two little ghosts had no reaction, he sighed at the moment, after all, he was still a little child, and after he really stepped on the cultivation of immortals in the future, these two little ghosts would understand that they would benefit immensely from this opportunity today!

Without waiting for the two little devils to react, Pei Hao had already trotted over, pulled the two little guys and pressed them, and made a big salute!

Xu Yun was originally a casual and carefree person, waved his hand, and turned to go.

Immortal Zhou Yuanjue wanted to refine, except for Pei Ju and Cui Dongshan, he couldn't think of anyone else around him who could help him with this, and in addition, he also needed a magic weapon of sufficient level, which he didn't have any worries about.

The Japanese Sword Saint owes him the debt, and it should be collected.

In this world, no one can rely on his Xu Qingqiong's account!

……

Haizhou, juvenile to.

The Japanese party is bound to win, and there are still two days left, which is the deadline for him to fight head-on with Huang Wangwei.

Wei Wushuang's appearance made the young man a little embarrassed.

Originally, he just wanted Xiao Dao Gu to follow him, but Wei Wushuang's silent reaction, how could he pretend not to see it.

Xiao Dao Gu was beside him, because he wanted to meditate, and at the same time, he also hoped that Xiao Dao Gu could be diligent in his cultivation, with him, he could teach this little enemy at any time, but Wei Wushuang was different, in terms of cultivation, he had reached the realm of land immortals, and in terms of breakthrough, he relied more on his own enlightenment......

Haizhou International Airport, in the end, Wei Wushuang still appeared, Xu Yun sighed in his heart, sometimes he even had an illusion, in the face of this peerless face that was extremely similar to Wei Ji, it was strange not to have an illusion.

As soon as the news of Xu Yun's going to Japan came out, the Japanese side, whether it was the way of the sword or even the politicians in Japan, they were completely panicked......

The Eight Miscellaneous Snake Magic Weapon, like a national treasure, how can it be handed over?!

But Xu Qingqiong's current influence is such a sword point, how can it be justified to return empty-handed?

The flight had already appeared in the clouds, and the Xu family on the other end of Wanzhou received a strange call.

Eight-faced Buddha!