"Virtue" is a team name, the Tao is used by virtue, the Tao is hidden and the virtue is revealed, and the Tao is stored and virtuous.

It is made up of five immortals, namely benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and faith.

Similar to virtue, the Five Immortals are much stronger than the Five Earth Immortals, and their excessive sense of justice makes them so righteous that they don't even care about any sect.

They are so strict with themselves, and they hope that the people of the Three Realms will do the same.

"Sweeping the dust", is an elegant dusty team, the four of them are all in the fairyland, the east sky, the south yellow, the west Xuan, the north yellow, these four usually live separately in the southeast and northwest, once united, even the general fairy land has to die tragically.

After Agni and Shadow were registered, the Duobao Dao people looked at the more than three hundred teams, and some of them were full of ambition.

After more than ten days, the strength of the sect has increased greatly, and now there are many people, and it is not so easy for the demons to attack.

After Yun Zhongzi, Guang Chengzi, and Red Sperm came to intercept the sect, the safety of Penglai Xiandao was greatly guaranteed, and the assassination incident did not happen again.

The Dead Immortals finally gathered eighteen people from the Divine Realm, and formed the "Dead Immortal Group" as they wished, probably because of their lack of strength, they temporarily settled in Abbot Continent, and lived with the sin immortals of Xuanguan behind the mountain, and did not recklessly join the ranks of the sect interception team.

Wen Xian drank a few glasses in the tavern today, and he walked down the street with hazy eyes in a drunken state, and approached the big garden that belonged to him step by step.

It has been more than 400 years since the strength of the Divine Realm came to Penglai, although the relatives who should have died of old age, but among the scattered immortals, the martial immortals who have always had a martial spirit are his best friends.

Wen Xian is good at talismans, incantations, song killing, formations, and games, and he has an introverted, calm, and very strategic vision.

Martial Immortal is obsessed with martial arts, through kendo, boxing, casting, medicine and the five elements, and his witty personality creates an extraordinary life, even if he encounters a strong opponent, he can fight calmly, life and death.

The combination of civil and military affairs, even if they are not good at conspiring with each other, can also tacitly find the most suitable point, so as to smooth out the bumps on the road to cultivating immortals.

Wen Xian pushed open the gate of the garden, and came to the pavilion with a familiar car, where there was a teapot with cold water in the pot, which should make him drunk and sober up a little.

There is not a single maid in the huge garden, not even a sweeping servant, which is related to the unique personality of Wen Xian, because he is not cheerful, and sometimes he is stubborn and pedantic.

In this unoccupied pavilion, there is now a pot of hot warm wine that is gradually cooling.

The man sitting on the futon had been waiting for some hours, and although he was full of patience, when he saw Wen Xian getting drunk, he finally burst out of anger.

"It made me wait for a long time, no matter how beautiful a woman is, I won't forgive you, your sin is not small!"

Wen Xian squinted at the people in the pavilion, and when he saw that it was a man in a purple and gold robe, he couldn't help but perk up, and said with a smile: "You came to disturb me, just to say that even if I am a beautiful woman, you have to blame, and then kill me? I don't think that a beautiful woman with a white face and skin that is better than snow will look at you blindly. ”

"Your stubbornness will only harm your life, ask me to question, this is not the work of a wise man, people like you are dangerous, extreme virtue will trouble us very much, just get rid of you first, or better make those ignorant and fearless fools clear-headed!"

The man in the purple and gold robe said, and a pot of warm wine was thrown towards Wen Xian, and at the same time, the deadly aura was used out.

The two were five feet apart, but they were so close to each other that the killing intent could not accommodate the calm air.

Wen Xian has always been a submissive person, but at this moment he made an exception, because he didn't want to end his useless life, loneliness never abandoned him, and the bad luck of death should always say hello before it comes!

"Actually, I don't hate you, because mavericks and loners are pitiful, especially immortals. But my life is more precious than your life, and I have no choice. No choice is the best option, isn't it?"

The man only grabbed Wen Xian's neck with his two fingers, and ended his struggling immortal life.

"Because there will always be troubles, being able to carry out the order of killing without worries is also the easiest choice, I hope you don't have any complaints, I don't want to be haunted by bad luck!"

The man in the purple and gold robe ruthlessly threw away the last bit of warmth that belonged to Wen Xian and strode away.

There has never been a shortage of strong people in the world who are good at breaking free from the shackles of fate, and a mere literary immortal is just a panicked gift for the 60,000 immortals gathered on Penglai Island.

The cold wind began to bite, the cold sea surrounded Penglai, Xiandao was already a lonely patient, eroded by the demons with various strange methods, was it the interception of the sect that was terminally ill, or the self-righteous Rahu?

This winter, it is particularly cold, the cold wind is whistling, the sharp sound of breaking the air is extremely harsh, only the vast color of the deep sea can also compete with the high heavens to swallow the art of whale swallowing.

The snowflakes that were cold in people's hearts sparsely fell, and they fell on the Martial Immortal Body Immortal, turning him into a white windranger.

"If you can become popular all over the world, where are you going to go?" he remembered what Wen Xian had asked him.

"Everyone is the protagonist of heaven and earth, since they are born to grow, why should the immortals who travel in the nine heavens have a dazzling aura. They can live so well that they don't die, so we can't fight for this honor?" replied the Martial Immortal.

Ninety years later, the two silently bid farewell to the village where they were born and raised, prayed for the blessings of the heavens with subtle wordlessness, and finally became proud of the world and became a member of the immortals.

A hundred years of vicissitudes in exchange for five hundred years of loneliness, a day of laughter is destined to infinite eternity.

But the wind and snow attacked and killed the only, buried the seeds of tears, and let the martial immortals trample on the body of friendship.

Frightened and frightened, more violent than the wind, colder than the snow, all the heavens and the earth will be darkened, and the world that will be destroyed will also destroy the only smile he has.

The trembling hand picked up the cold zombie, as an immortal, how desolate and sad this is, the bits and pieces that are gone, what is left, the wind and snow are ......

Martial Immortals knew that the demon clan still made the first move, so it was not strange to kill anyone, but it was a little unfair to let the innocent lonely people bear the hatred accumulated over thousands of years!

Why sow the seeds of ambition indiscriminately? The pain is bearable, but can the lonely inherit the loneliness?

Even though the green jade fingers and fair and tender skin can bring him the only remaining thoughts, but the beauty is like white bones, and the poison of conscience that is full of holes has already been swallowed, and the attack can not be the life of an immortal, but how can the heart-destroying death hope for eternal flying snow as a sacrifice?

Martial Immortal, whether he lives to continue the true and good feelings and hatred, or whether he wants to expel this thick haze, it may not matter, because when the entire garden became a tomb containing the immortal corpse, the Martial Immortal drew the sword and swore a blood oath to the sky.

Rahu can survive this cold winter of snow, but the sect can't withstand the unknown baptism.

If the snow of the entire Penglai Immortal Island can be dyed red by washing blood in blood, will the three thousand demon gods wait in the covetousness?

The obvious conspiracy was hidden by the snow, and who would kill whom, and who would betray whom, all of which were insignificant, for Rahu's wings were so full that even his ambitions were unprecedentedly inflated.

Waiting, I have long been helpless to lose my color and will leave, backhand the sky, shun the sky, this contest between each other, let the three immortal mountain Xiang Jian ponder carefully, the taste is simply intriguing.

"Rahu can't wait, the five hundred regiments have been established, this big battle, there are many sectarians, will the demon clan become a sacrificial sword?"

"The mortal world is about to usher in the end of the year, and the battle of immortals and demons is imminent, if it is slower to sit back and die than to fight hard, I will not have any opinion. "Sister-in-law said.

"Xiang Jian is greedy for life and afraid of death, he wants to move with static, and wait for work with ease, I'm afraid Luo Hu won't let him realize this willingness, right?" Wan Ting pouted.

"Although the words are good, it is reasonable that you don't have to say this, if Luo Hu wants to destroy the sect, then it is too important to distinguish the priorities, the eight disciples and the seven immortals are the thorns in the side, as for how to use this plan, it depends on how Luo Hu, the wise man, uses it. One thing to remember is that Rahu is not a simple person, so you must calm down and not be deceived by obstacles. The water fairy admonished.