The many wide points in the space-time channel were immediately full of power, breaking free from the long river, and the many golden light imprints in the air were combined, as if each had its own master, the golden light was rich to the extreme, and the fairy sound burst suddenly sounded, and illusory light and shadow appeared directly in the air and floated, vaguely showing the appearance of the year, only a few people had a clear appearance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The ground swells with golden lotus, the three flowers gather at the top, the fairy sound echoes, the divine light turns into a colorful sunset and reflects the top of the head, here is like the fairy world in an instant, and the aura of the fairy is even more rich as when the heaven and earth first opened.

Guang Chengzi looked at his former Taoist friends, smiled, and saluted, "Welcome all the gentlemen back." ”

The clearest appearance is the dozens of figures in front of them, there are twelve golden immortals back then, there are the remaining supernatural monks of the three sects, and there are also powerful people in scattered cultivation, all of them are cultivated above the golden line, and most of them are at the peak of the golden immortals.

"I've seen Guangchengzi Daoyou!" The immortals bowed to Guangchengzi.

He turned around and looked at the sky again, saluting at the sky, "I've seen Dao Ancestor!" ”

Then they looked at Yang Jian on the side, except for one of the old Dao with white hair, the rest of them were surprised and even shocked.

"Goodbye Senior Nephew Yang (Senior Brother), but he is already a detached person, congratulations to Zhenjun!"

Yang Jian bowed down, looked at the old man with white hair, and said respectfully and happily: "Disciple Yang Jian has seen the master!" "It's the Twelve Golden Thread Jade Ding real people.

Then he bowed his head to the immortals and thanked him.

A friendship condensed in the ceremony, all the immortals are looking at the heaven and earth, there is melancholy in their hearts, after a long time, they return to the world again, but they can no longer see the familiar scene.

The heavens and the earth suddenly hummed, and bursts of whirlwind enveloped the immortals from far and near, and the buzzing sound was like a whisper of the Great Dao, as if urging the immortals to do what they should do.

Under the whirlwind, the many immortals with blurred bodies were directly blown away, as if they would dissipate at any time.

Guang Chengzi's face quieted down and looked at the immortals, "Then what is the choice of all the Taoist friends!" ”

The return of the immortals needs to be guided by the Dao Ancestor, which is to voluntarily give up the identity of the ancient monks and immortals, and integrate into the world of qi practitioners, which is also their only choice after losing their physical bodies, and after returning to heaven and earth, they have a choice, but this choice has nothing to do with heaven and earth, but relative to their own path.

There is still room for a few powerful golden immortals, and the Dao Fruit has become a special reincarnation like Guangchengzi, and the Dao Fruit is not damaged, and the cultivation will soon be able to cultivate.

The rest of the immortals can also choose to be reincarnated, but because the Dao fruit has not become a mystery in the womb, they can only wait for the guidance of the coming person to awaken the wisdom of the past life, which is equivalent to abandoning the practice of the previous life, and all the achievements will be turned into flowing water.

The second choice is to stick to the cultivation of oneself, use the soul itself to recondense the flesh, and walk the path of scattering immortals, but this path is more difficult, and if you succeed, you can get the way to escape, and you don't need to be too involved with this side of the world, and if you fail, you will die and there will be no afterlife.

The difficulty lies in the condensation of the physical body with the soul itself, and because there is no assistance from heaven and earth, it is equivalent to going against the sky, and it is necessary to survive the three major tribulations, and the difficulty of surviving these three tribulations is not stingy with rebuilding a lifetime.

It can be said that if you want to choose a safe and simple way, it is natural to be reincarnated, and if you want to choose a higher achievement, it is the latter.

Of course, all this is for ordinary immortals, for many golden immortals, reincarnation at this time is an opportunity, but there is a slight chance of enlightenment, of course, it will not be compared to Guangchengzi and a few people, but there is also a future.

Many golden immortals glanced at each other, looked at the disciples behind them, or Taoist friends, or the many subordinates who were only famous but had been friends for a long time, and sighed, at this time, they were no longer at ease, like puppets waiting to be slaughtered.

A moment passed, among the immortals, there were suddenly dozens of figures struggling with their faces, and then they had a moment of sanity in an instant, their cultivation was lower than that of the golden immortals, but their achievements were profound, so they could have the state at this time and make their own choices.

"Poor road into the mythological era, the predecessor is a prince of the world, when he was a child, he heard the Tao heart, and then asked the national teacher, he knew that the sky is reasonable, the earth is heavy, and since then he has embarked on the road of the road, since then, one hundred and twenty years of Taoism in the heart, and a hundred years, the Tao is free, and the immortals and friends swim between the mountains, appreciate the magnificence of the world, at ease, extremely happy."

The voice was melancholy but open-minded, it was a monk at the peak of the heavenly immortals, he looked at Guangchengzi, all the immortals, all the golden immortals, and suddenly smiled, "This is free, the poor road has not enjoyed enough, so I will use this remnant body to make another way, all the great immortals, immortal friends, Guangchengzi great immortals, the poor road is one step ahead!" ”

Guangchengzi's immortal face was happy, "My generation of monks, not afraid of the road, not afraid of life and death, you can die at the end of the day!" Daoist friends and Taoist hearts have been at ease, and poor Dao is waiting for the return of fairy friends! Good go! ”

That day, the fairy fairy shadow laughed, looked at a few familiar figures around him, some of them were temporarily awake, and some of them had been drowsy, and said sincerely: "A few old friends, you are willing to go with the poor road!" ”

"Good!" The sane ones laughed and nodded, and the rest of the people were not clear, but they were also brought up by them one by one, and then turned into a dozen golden lights and disappeared into the distance.

"I'll go!" A dull voice suddenly sounded, there was arrogance in the voice, he was also one of the sober people, and he left decisively without the slightest nostalgia at this time.

Although he is lonely, he has long been accustomed to walking in ancient times, experiencing mythology, and spending the age of heaven, and he will continue to do so in the future, until the day of enlightenment, looking for his ancestors and leaving with honor.

"The son of the demon god in the past, sure enough, the proud bones still exist, if he doesn't fall, he should be able to prove!" Yang Jian suddenly spoke, not lacking in appreciation.

Then he looked at the real person of Yuding and said sincerely and respectfully: "The disciple asks the master to leave with the disciple." ”

Yuding smiled, with helplessness, he knew that Yang Jian's mind at this moment was firm, even if he refused, he would forcibly take him away, with Yang Jian's strength at the moment, Yuding would even help him recondense his body and embark on the road with enough certainty, and he would never let Yuding really fall.

Yuding smiled helplessly, "It seems that Lao Dao's lazy temperament has to continue, it seems that Lao Dao is hopeless in his life." Having said that, he was relieved that with such an outstanding disciple, the joy in his heart was no less than that of attaining enlightenment.

"Senior brother, this is showing off, there is a disciple like Senior Nephew Yang, it can be said that he has achieved great relief in advance, and Senior Brother can enjoy it." One of the Golden Immortals teased, and the regional Golden Immortals and Guang Chengzi also smiled and nodded.

Yuding laughed, "Accept the auspicious words of all the senior brothers, Yuding will go." He turned into golden light and vanished.

Yang Jian followed the bow to many golden immortals, and then bowed, which is what he should do as a junior, many golden immortals only received half a salute, and then Yang Jian turned into a streamer and followed Yuding to disappear.

"Poor Dao doesn't have a good life like Senior Brother Yuding, and he can live long enough!"