The dragon and the phoenix roared...... Sound of the Avenue.

How many years, how many years have they not heard such a sound.

"All the people in the world can return to immortals!"

In one word, everyone silently spoke.

Watch the fairy step on the ladder and the wind flies away, leaving auspicious sound from the clouds.

"It's really desirable!"

The long-bearded elder knelt in an inconspicuous corner and said to the Lan Lao beside him.

"Old man, is your sword still there? It's a strange thing, those two immortals set up the ladder and took the magic sword in my hand with them. ”

Lan Lao said gloomily, as a result, the characters of the Northern Alliance also suffered some losses from the little witch, and the result was that the only magic sword they caught was taken away by the two child-like immortals.

"This sword of mine is still there, but the sword spirit inside doesn't listen to the old man, so I can't use it."

"Here comes the sword!"

"Old man, your pendant ring is shining!"

The long-bearded old man looked at the pendant ring he was wearing in his hand in surprise, and in a flash of yellow light, the ice-colored weeping sword suddenly rushed out of the restraint of the pendant.

"What's going on?"

The same thing happened to another person, Hanhai Jian heard Zhao Shaoqing's call, flashed light blue and broke through the restraints, and rushed towards the person standing on the ladder.

"This!"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, are you okay?"

Two blue swords were suspended in front of Zhao Shaoqing, and the cold swords sounded happily. It felt that the original owner had returned, and it had been held in that small body before, and although that person exuded the same aura as its owner, for some reason, it just didn't like it.

"Alright, alright, I know you're suffering!"

Gently stroking the Chill Cry Sword, the Chill Cry Sword sounded affectionately in her hand.

Zhao Shaoqing held the weeping sword in his hand, and pulled a sword flower at random, and the buzzing sound resounded throughout the world.

"How can that Immortal Monarch's swordsmanship be so similar to that witch's."

When Lan Lao saw the sword flower pulled out by Zhao Shaoqing, a pimple sounded in his heart.

A bold guess was born in my heart that I didn't dare to imagine.

When the witch was tortured here that day, two immortals who appeared opened the door of the law, could it be that she came from the fairy world?

The swordsmanship of the witch and the fairy lord are so similar, do they have a relationship with each other, the door of this law is not open to make people become immortals, maybe it is the immortal in the sky in order to give the witch a breath, open the talisman!

"That man is!"

"She's Su Xiaolian, right!"

Seeing the figure on the ladder, Liu Qingqing was shocked, Su Xiaolian she will not forget, the talented woman of Qinglian Peak at the beginning overwhelmed the crowd in the summit and won the first place in the summit.

She is jealous, she can't forget the first place award when Su Xiaolian stood in front of the summit and received the first prize, and the smile she received the award seemed to be mocking her.

"How...... How is it possible, how can she be Lord Xianjun, no, I don't believe it. ”

Liu Qingqing knelt on the ground, biting her lip, looking at the tall figure unwillingly.

Why, why! Whether it is his spiritual root or family background, he is far better than that woman, why!

When she left the Qinglian Sword Sect, she was so happy for a long time, but she never thought that this happiness turned out to be the appearance of ignorance.

"Fake, she's not Su Xiaolian, she's just a master who looks like her."

"It seems that that girl is hiding very deeply!" Ling Zijin sighed with emotion, back then she was still a little ghost who needed to be rescued by them, but she didn't think that she had gone to the front in the past few decades.

"Funny girl!"

Shen Lian and Guo Xiao withstood the terrifying coercion and half-sat on the wall beside them, covering their mouths with their hands and yawning.

"For some reason, I felt like I was in a game."

Shen Lian drew the sword in his sheath and drew a thin mark on the ground. Then he drew a circle on the left with his sword to represent the human race, and drew three waves on the right to represent the demon race, and then thought about it again, and added an eagle with wings on the right to represent the demon race.

The three clans are fighting for the road, and the ancient times are in turmoil. The demon race and the demon race are united, but what about the human race?

There are seven of them on the surface of the human race, oh no, now it is eight immortal weapons, what kind of chips can the demon race and the demon race come up with to overpower such a strong human race?

Shen Lian stared at the golden light flashing in the sky thoughtfully, if it was really an ancient game, then which side was the appearance of the ladder this time?

The opening of the door of the law will inevitably lead to a situation where the three clans will compete for immortals, and in this situation, the covenant between the demon clan and the demon clan will become a piece of waste paper. Not only that, Shen Lian looked at the monks around him who were eager for the clouds, and the Gate of Law was afraid that it would bring more infighting and slaughter between the same clans.

"Found it!"

The corners of Zhao Shaoqing's mouth were slightly curved, the cold crying sword in his hand had already gone out, and the sword appeared in front of an old man through the space, and the sword light crossed her left hand that had once pulled her hair.

"Ah...... My hand! ”

Blood gushed out from his severed arm, and his face turned pale, and he never knew why this Immortal Monarch, known as the Purple Immortal Monarch, had cut off his left hand.

"Another old man, anyway, is already blind in one eye, so it might as well be completely blind!"

With his hand drawn in the void, the one-eyed old man on the other side suddenly saw nothing in front of him. He touched his hand on his intact eye, and there was a wet feeling in his hand, blood, and the smell of blood!

"Ahh

The pain that reached deep into his bone marrow filled his mind, and he wanted to scream, but he couldn't.

The city was so crowded with people that no one noticed a gray-haired old man covering his eyes and wailing silently.

On the seventh day, Zhao Shaoqing pinched his fingers to deduce what would happen in seven days, and smiled slightly after getting the answer he wanted.

The more people who enter the door of the law, the better it will be for themselves!

Therefore, not only does she want to let the people of the human race enter the gate of the law, but in order to maintain balance, neither the demon nor the demon clan can let go!

"Seven days later, the door will open, and you will become an immortal!"

Zhao Shaoqing threw down the words and turned around and walked into the gate of the law, and the golden light submerged her, leaving a deep memory in everyone's hearts, 'Where is the cloud lost immortal driving, and the immortal world is facing the sky'.

A wave of void fluctuations appeared in the Desolate Ancient Mountain Range thousands of miles away, and Zhao Shaoqing cut through the void, revealing her figure.

In order to convince those people enough, she tried her best to act out such a false scene of the fairy world behind the gate of the law. In fact, she didn't know if it was the fairy realm behind the Gate of Laws, after all, she didn't go to spy on that cave after she achieved the rank of gentleman.

There are also spirit beads and soul chasing nails that have not been recovered, but what is their own is their own, and the two spirit weapons will be taken back sooner or later, so there is no hurry for the time being.

After seven days, the door of the law will be completely opened, and within these seven days, she will lead the demons and demons to join the chaos.

What she has to do is get what she has to use in this chaos!

"We have all entered the game and become human pawns, to step out of this situation, I think I have to go to the Nine Xuan Pagoda!"

The man in the long robe stood on his back, but his charming Danfeng eyes were full of sorrow at this time.

"Are you really so anxious?"

The old man with the lotus pattern on his forehead in the void bent his body to maintain his movements, and his face was full of sadness. The old man who was in charge was Su Lie, the strongest man on Su Jiaming's face.

"I originally calculated the catastrophe of the Xuanwu Continent, and I was going to destroy that thing and go to that Nine Xuanta, but the thing that appeared in Bianjing of the Wei Kingdom has completely disrupted the whole situation, and there is not much time left, at least I want to set foot in the immortal realm before that thing is completely opened."

The man in the long robe sighed, this kind of situation is no longer beyond his control, the chess holder actually uses the Three Realms as a chessboard, what does that person want, I'm afraid he can only know if he goes to the fairy world.

"Su Yuanling, let's go!"

The man who walked out of the void asked Su Lie to bow his head and salute, and the masked man nodded slightly, holding his sword and guarding the side. His original long inky hair was cut off at the waist, although it was only half, but it still made people happy.

"Your hair ......"

"When I was grappling with that thing, I accidentally beheaded him."

"Then are you ready, set off for the fairy world!"

A silver long sword fell from Su Yuanling's sleeve, and with a flick of his long sleeve, he disappeared behind the masked man.

"Su Lie knocks farewell to the young master!"

The gray-haired old man wept and bowed on his knees.

Then he took the silver sword stuck in the ground with his right hand, and his face was resolute!

No one would have thought that the mark of the head of the Su family was a silver thin sword, stepping on the ladder to ascend to immortals for one generation, leaving behind the inheritance of the next generation.

The 373rd head of the Su family, Su Yuanling, the Chen family's Taishang Elder Chen Ye, crossed the Nine Xuan Pagoda and soared through the clouds!

Su Lie silently walked into another void, and the ten people sitting cross-legged on the high platform seemed to have expected Su Lie's arrival when they saw it.

"He, did he go?"

"Hmm."

Su Lie walked to the center of the high platform and slowly inserted the silver thin sword into the sword groove in the center of the high platform.

"It's time to elect a new head of the house, and this is the first generation of heads of the house we've experienced...... "One of the old men whispered.

"It's the seventh generation!"

"It's the turn of the Shi family to be the head of the family this time, do you have any optimistic candidates?"

"According to my observation for three hundred years, I think this kid is good!"

"No, the talent is too good, and it won't be long before it soars away." An old man retorted.

"Then Shi Gong?"

"No, his heart is destined to be a debaucher, and the talent is too good!"

"How is Shifu!"

"Her temperament is too gentle, and she lacks the majesty of the head of the house."

"Elders, I have a candidate." Su Lie brushed his beard, and a figure appeared in his heart.

"Oh, let's hear it."

"Lingyun, this kid is good, although her current cultivation is only the third order of the Shattered Moon Realm, but in terms of personality and talent, she is more suitable."

"In a hundred years, you shouldn't be able to advance to the Blind Sun Realm and get the Great Dao Gentleman, right?" Several elders asked cautiously.

"Probably not, she has temporarily slowed down her cultivation, at this speed, it is still a little difficult to break through the seventh order in a hundred years."

"That's her, let's hold the family head inheritance ceremony as soon as possible! After the ceremony, join the WTO! ”

"Yes!"