Chapter 472: Undercurrents are surging
The whole sea of clouds, maybe it shouldn't be said to be a sea of clouds.
Because the sea of clouds has long ceased to exist.
A cylindrical iron ring was constantly inhaling the clouds of the sea of clouds, and then releasing them from the other side.
This is not the point, the point is that an unknown creature in the shape of a ball on the cloud is constantly kneading the cloud, and soon buildings of different styles come out of the wolf's hands.
Moreover, the wolf also jumped twice on the clouds from time to time to test the hardness.
This is not immortal cultivation!
This is the thought in the hearts of all Qingyun disciples at this moment.
Although, in the ancient legends, there is a legend of immortals riding the clouds, facing the sea and twilight, but after cultivating immortals, I found that this legend is actually wrong.
Clouds are the essence of water, ethereal and impermanent, and have no substance, how can they carry people?
Therefore, most of the disciples of Qingyun Sect felt that the clouds driven by the ancient immortals were likely to be cloud-shaped magic weapons, or magic weapons that were not seen under their feet when they flew in the clouds, so they thought that they were driving the clouds.
But what do they see now?
A round unidentified creature sucked the cloud in with that strange magic weapon, and what came out was a solid-like cloud?
Why are you jumping on it?
No, the focus seems to be wrong, this girl's round ball monster has harmed the last scene of Qingyun Seven Scenes, it stands to reason that he and others should go over and greet this sphere face directly with a magic weapon, right?
Wait, which side of the ball is the face?
However, after thinking of the order that the head of the house explained yesterday that there may be a lot of strange people recently, and they must not do it first, he suddenly extinguished the thoughts in his heart.
Whatever, the sea of clouds has been watching it for so many years, and it seems that it is still like this... It's kind of fun!
There were even some people who felt that the spherical creature was not threatening, and even leaned over to help, like a stack of bricks, watching the palaces in the clouds take shape in their hands, not to mention how refreshing.
"Senior brother, why do I, Qingyun Sect, allow these demons to be presumptuous in Qingyun Mountain!" Looking at the movement of the gray wolf, Cang Song Zhenren said with an indignant face.
Since that day, Cang Song has been inseparable from Dao Xuan Zhenren, and the other first seats are nothing, but Cang Song found that Senior Sister Shuiyue's eyes looking at the two of them became more and more strange.
Cangsong doesn't know what the reason is!
However, none of this mattered, Cang Song really didn't know why Senior Brother Daoxuan had such an attitude towards yesterday's cat and today's dog.
Cangsong admits that this cat and dog have a miracle.
But Qingyunmen is not a vegetarian, there is a Daoxuan senior brother holding a sword of Zhuxian, and there are 10,000... The senior brother is on the side to assist, even if it is Da Zhufeng's surname Liu, it is not impossible to deal with.
Why, we have to endure again and again!
"Senior Brother Cangsong, there are some things that you will know soon, and... These people are tens of thousands... Don't offend! Dao Xuan said with a serious face.
The group gathering was held in Qingyunmen, which was both an opportunity and a challenge for him.
After doing a good job of the clubhouse... cough cough, after doing a good job of Qingyunmen, it is too bad, and it is estimated that someone will be beaten to death!
So, absolutely... There must be no room for error!
"By the way, junior brother, how is your mission?" Dao Xuan suddenly asked Cangsong Zhenren.
After all, what the adult had told him had to do well.
"Senior brother, don't worry, those demon cubs have a lot of trust in me." Speaking of his task, Cangsong Zhenren sneered, when the time comes, when that group of demon cubs comes to Qingyun, won't they become turtles in the urn!
"Well, but the junior brother needs to remember that the person who comes is a guest, and I Qingyunmen must not do it first, and I must not be a sinner in history!" Dao Xuan said solemnly.
"Then what if, this group of demon cubs makes the first move?" Although Dao Xuan has become the second object of worship in his mind after that person since that incident was solved, he is still a little puzzled by this inexplicable order.
"Heh, they do it first? I'm worried that they won't do it! Dao Xuan said coldly.
When Cang Song heard this, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, there was a 'message' from himself, and he wanted to let that group of people keep to themselves? It's funny, I really think I'm eating rice!
They don't have to be weak in their hatred of the people of the Demon Sect, if they do it first, they will save a lot of trouble if they kill themselves.
Meanwhile.
Huqi Mountain, this is the residence of the Ghost King Sect, at a certain moment, a powerful momentum poured out and made the sky above the entire Huqi Mountain change instantly.
"Immortals, immortals...... Immortals, immortals! ”
The crazy words resounded in the sky above Huqi Mountain, and then suddenly dissipated into invisibility like a breeze.
"Congratulations to the sect master!" Someone from the Ghost King Sect had already stepped forward to congratulate him.
The Ghost King was silent.
"Qinglong, do you think there are really immortals in this world?" The Ghost King asked in a hoarse voice for a long time, although the cultivation broke through and surpassed the black-hearted old man back then and chased the Qingye Patriarch of Qingyun Gate, but at this moment, the Ghost King had never felt his weakness like today.
Because he broke through, it was precisely because he saw the palm technique that fell from the sky on the day of Kongsang Mountain.
Only then did he understand the key point, and his cultivation became a leap.
From this, it can be seen that the person who performed that trick is definitely a first-class immortal, and whenever he thinks of the scene at that time, the ghost king is a chill in his body.
"The sect master laughed, if there are really gods and Buddhas in this heaven, then how can there be a dispute between good and evil?" Qinglong replied.
If there really are gods and Buddhas in the heavens, the cultivators in the world are all pursuing immortality, who would be bored to play the battle of righteousness and demons?
"Forget it, are you here for something?" The Ghost King asked with a sigh.
Qinglong glanced at the others, and the others retreated with great interest.
"That person has sent a letter, and soon after, Qingyunmen will hold an event where people from all over the world can enter, and he will join us inside and outside that day!" Qinglong said in a low voice.
"Is the news true?!" Even the Ghost King was shocked by the news.
"That man's words should be true!"
"Hahahaha, God bless my Holy Gate, this seat has just broken through today's cultivation and received such good news!" The Ghost King laughed.
His wife died at the hands of these decent people, and he and his daughter have been estranged from each other for so many years, and it is time to pay off the blood debt of the year.
Now his cultivation is catching up with the Qingye Patriarch back then, plus Fu Long Ding, even if it is Fu Long Ding who has not yet been unsealed, it may not be impossible to fight with the Zhuxian Sword Array!
As for the 'god man' who slapped a palm, the ghost king was not worried that that person would help Qingyunmen, although he had never seen that person, but at the beginning, that person was an existence that slapped all the people in Incense Valley to death with one palm.
It will definitely not help Qingyun.
"Contact the Poison God and the Three Miao Fairies, and say that there is something to discuss with them!" The ghost king's eyes flashed with a cold light and he commanded, this kind of thing must not be done by himself.
At the same time, in the abyss of the dead soul in Kongsang Mountain, an ugly man who looked like a dog looked at the arrogant man in front of him, his eyes were tearful, and his legs were weak and he knelt on the ground.
"Hua... Brother, my wild dog Taoist has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, the old man is already dead, please raise your noble hand and spare the villain this time! The Wild Dog Daoist looked at the man in front of him.
Thinking of what happened when I was walking with this man these days, I immediately cried!
Tiansha Lone Star, this is really Tiansha Lone Star!