After another three days of travel, Wang Qingmin finally came to the surroundings of this so-called fairy hall.

At this time, the Immortal Hall is full of all kinds of forces, of course, there are only relatively powerful forces here, and there are more people hidden in the shadows on the bright side.

It is located at the junction of the three major powers, and has been used as a buffer for wars for many years, so there are no cities or buildings around. It's okay to say that the Sea Clan is the same sea everywhere, but for the other two, it seems a little desolate.

Wang Qingmin put away the Spirit Flame Beast from a distance.

If the Spirit Flame Beast was exposed, I am afraid that just because of it, before the Immortal Hall was born, it would cause a battle.

From the air, there are camps everywhere, some of which have been connected into pieces.

Wang Qingmin casually found a place and descended, and the huge divine consciousness at the peak of the Transformation Stage spread out everywhere. Those with low cultivation are of course terrified, but monks who are also in the Divine Transformation Stage or Mahayana Stage can't help but look at this side angrily, and it is really a bit unscrupulous to do so.

Fortunately, Wang Qingmin's divine consciousness was only received as soon as it was issued, and it seemed that he just wanted to understand the surrounding situation, so in this case, those masters of the Transformation Period or the Mahayana Period did not come to intervene.

The people around, the lowest cultivation is actually the foundation building period, and the highest cultivation is the Mahayana period, so to speak, except for those immortal cultivators in the Qi refining period who have no action, as long as they have a trace of ability, they want to try their luck in the immortal hall and get rid of this world disaster.

"Brush"

Wang Qingmin just wanted to walk around, and a figure fell directly next to him.

This is a well-dressed monk, a cyan armor head is also very tightly wrapped, and his face is wrapped in a mask, like a ninja, Wang Qingmin carefully looked at it with his divine sense, and actually found that this person's whole body was covered with formations, and the mask could actually block his divine sense, and he couldn't see this person's face at all.

Well, Wang Qingmin said to himself in his heart, this girl is a ninja in the immortal cultivation world, but he just doesn't know what his methods are.

At this moment, a monk of the Jindan period came to Wang Qingmin cautiously and said to Wang Qingmin respectfully: "Senior, Zhang Ziqing in Xiaqianyunmen, what the seniors want to know, I know everything in Xia. ”

"Oh? Where is the ancestor of your Qianyun Gate, why did you let a little Jindan monk run around. ”

"This matter, it's a long story, I don't dare to hide it from my predecessors, since the great changes in heaven and earth thirty years ago, the whole world has completely changed, although the mountain gate of our Qianyunmen is only a small mountain, but it happens to have a spiritual vein, thirteen years ago has been taken away by other sects, nearly a thousand people up and down the whole door, all killed, only I am the only one. The younger generation didn't even have the commonly used spirit stones, let alone precious items such as pills, so they had the courage to come over and disturb the seniors. ”

"Huh? In that case, and believe you, you don't dare to lie. However, there are some situations that you really don't need to be reminded of. Stand down. Wang Qingmin refused.

"Uh, yes, senior." The Jindan monk had no choice but to retreat to the side.

Although he has been practicing for so many years, Wang Qingmin has always been practicing alone, and even in the sect, he does not have much intersection with others.

Ignoring the man who had retreated to the side, Wang Qingmin stepped forward.

Monks of all races can be seen everywhere along the way, even some monks of different races who are rarely seen in ordinary times, this is really the last crazy action in the world, maybe the last chance, everyone is ready to try their luck.

Looking up, one after another figures in the air slid across the sky, with a variety of spiritual power unique to the light, it was a monk flying in the air.

While walking, a temporary station marked with a sign for rent appeared in front of him prominently, Wang Qingmin shook his head and smiled, this kind of person who takes the opportunity to make a fortune can be found everywhere, this is a businessman.

casually asked about the price, and Wang Qingmin rented one.

There is also a soundproof magic array in this small house, which can be protected from outside disturbances, although it is much worse than those cultivation formations used by the sect, but it can be regarded as thoughtful.

Less than two hours after Wang Qingmin sat down, a group of people in the air flashed with green spiritual light, and the team of nearly 100 people was very eye-catching.

If Wang Qingmin was looking at the sky with his divine sense now, he would find that this group of people was the saint and the party there, and the team did not stop in the air for a moment, and directly landed somewhere next to the most likely position of the Immortal Palace.

In the days that followed, as time became more and more pressing, the monks gathered around were almost all ready.

Everyone has the idea that if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent, and everyone has been out of the way and ready to face everything.

Thirty years of distortion of people's surnames and thirty years of perverted world have made everyone take their lives seriously.

It is no different that this time there will be a very cruel and ruthless battle in the Immortal Palace.

For the monks, this short time passed as quickly as an eye, and although the waiting time was a little tight, it was the last time before the great battle.

The conflict never stopped, and the monks now fought for everything for themselves.

On the third day of Wang Qingmin's renting here, a new so-called landlord came, but after seeing Wang Qingmin's cultivation, he didn't dare to add money, just greeted him and quickly withdrew, probably because he didn't expect that a monk at the peak of the Transformation Stage would live here.

Wang Qingmin did not embarrass the so-called new landlord, and the chance of being killed in such a place is too high.

In this way, it took another half a month, and finally waited for the birth of the immortal hall.

The movement of the birth of the immortal hall was too big, and the sound like thunder came from under the sea, stirring up layers of huge waves, and one after another spiritual light was transmitted from under the water, embellishing the sky more beautifully. Although there were signs of the birth of the immortal hall in the past, it had never been as obvious as this time.

Almost all the monks stopped their cultivation and gathered around here, waiting for the appearance of the immortal hall.

Of course, led by the major forces, there are some scattered cultivators on the outside, and those on the outskirts are those who have a lower cultivation.

Wang Qingmin was mixed in with the group of scattered cultivators, looking at the various spiritual lights transmitted from below, his eyes flickering.

The roar became louder and louder, accompanied by a loud bang, a roar like a blast came, and a large bag bulged on the surface of the sea, which slowly began to grow larger, and a huge amount of sea water was carried into the air in the birth of the immortal hall, and finally fell back into the sea.

In the midst of people's stunned gaze, a palace that seemed to appear as if it had appeared in a legend slowly floated up from the bottom of the sea and floated quietly in the air.

In the flickering of ten thousand rays of light, the palace became bigger and bigger, and the colorful light was shining, and finally it changed from the size of hundreds of kilometers to nearly a thousand kilometers, towering between heaven and earth, and the eyes of the surrounding monks gradually became hot, fantasizing that they had obtained infinite benefits.

With a "whoosh", the Immortal Hall finally quieted down, and its front was facing east, and a golden gate slowly opened. The monks around them all involuntarily floated into the sky and looked at the open gate.

This scene is the first picture that Wang Qingmin's Ask Immortal Yin sees, a huge palace floating in the air, surrounded by immortals floating in the air.

Ten minutes later, the gate finally opened, and when you looked inside from the outside, it was white, and inside it looked like the kind of isolation circle had been laid out.

The current major forces must have reached some agreement, first the Abyss Demon Clan, then the Human Race, and finally the Sea Clan, entering it in turn.

Next, the other forces of the major races also rushed in, as if they were afraid of being half a step behind others. The second is Wang Qingmin, who is a master of casual cultivation.

This time, the Ethereal Immortal Sect really obeyed Wang Qingmin's orders and did not send a single disciple, this sect with three Mahayana monks is very puzzling this time, and Wang Qingmin has not appeared in front of people, so almost all the monks thought that the Ethereal Immortal Sect had given up this operation......

As everyone marched, it was finally Wang Qingmin's turn.

Although the entrance was a little crowded, all the monks showed great restraint and did not move in the slightest.

Stepping over the white mist-like barrier, Wang Qingmin finally entered the interior of the Immortal Palace.

The inside is a self-contained space, but it is a towering fairy mountain, the mountain is full of strange flowers and plants, and palaces are dotted among them, not at all like a huge palace revealed outside, it is completely a fairy mountain.

Some of the monks who had come in early were shuttling through the mountains, diverting into the palaces.

No one cares about the spirit grass in the mountains at all, and now all the people who come in are major forces or some masters, and these spirit grasses are of no use to them at all.

Wang Qingmin casually found a palace, his body turned into a yellow spiritual light, and flew towards the entrance.

The palace he chose was one on the mountainside, and it wasn't very conspicuous, but because of the large number of monks who entered, many people entered it.

Wang Qingmin stopped at the gate of this palace.

The palace is 100 meters high, and there are two rows of stone statues more than ten meters high on the left and right inside.

Unlike the people around him who rushed inside like crazy, Wang Qingmin walked in slowly.

As he walked, Wang Qingmin looked at the stone statues on both sides.

These stone statues don't look like people in the immortal cultivation world at all, in Wang Qingmin's opinion, they look like a mecha depicted in the world of science fiction, with sharp edges and corners.

Most of these statues are identical, except for the two statues at the top, which are a man and a woman, dressed in very ornate clothes, which look like robes.

"Interesting, this is really a strange immortal hall, what kind of existence is it in the universe, how can there be such a strange combination in the immortal hall."

Wang Qingmin thought as he walked forward. (To be continued.) )