(Influenced by some people's comments, I almost forgot the main idea of this volume.) This volume is a fairy sword little fan! ）

The period of March passes in the blink of an eye, and for the immortals who have achieved cultivation, it is difficult to even count the time to take a nap. However, in this era when the transportation is not developed, the ecology is primitive, and the land is full of poisonous insects and beasts, if ordinary people want to come here to ask for immortals within three months, it is no less than walking on a path of death.

There are thousands of beings on the earth, and many beings who have opened their minds can hear the words of the white night before March.

Some people disdain it, some people are eager to go, some people give up halfway, some people die on the way, and some people persevere and are still on the road.

Even, those who have great perseverance and perseverance have already set out and traveled day and night, and have been here for some time before the time of March arrives.

Whether it is the dead, the still on the road, or the people who have already arrived, when the morning sun shines on the earth, all of this will have a result.

Perhaps, this will be the beginning of a new era!

In the starry night sky, people from all over the world gathered together to build a bonfire under the Zhenshen Peak where Jumang was suppressed in the white night, chatting about the affairs of their hometown, and slowly becoming familiar from the unfamiliar.

The person who had a sense of consciousness saw the suppressed god general at the foot of the peak, but he didn't know who this guy's surname was, and he thought it was a demon who was pressed under the mountain by the Qingyun Immortal.

Because of the words of the white night, not only people, but also some immortals who have attained enlightenment.

Most of these immortals are scattered immortals in heaven and earth, unrestrained, some come with good intentions, and some are calculating, wanting to get a glimpse of the white night methods, and they dare to speak, saying that they have preached!

Outside Zixiao Palace, Bai Ye stood on the top of the mountain, and the two sisters Chu Hanjing and Chu Bichen were separated. Bai Ye looked at the white jade avenue that stretched out, but was hidden and invisible at the moment, and didn't know what he was thinking?

"Sect master, do you really want to let those people go up the mountain tomorrow?"

Chu Bichen's turquoise dress was blown by the night wind, although it was as bright as day and isolated from the world, but it was also blown by the wind, and you could see the beautiful scenery of the stars.

"Of course, tomorrow is a beginning, and it is up to them to choose how many people will eventually fight for the past."

Bai Ye retracted his gaze and said something very inexplicable, which made Chu Bichen puzzled.

"You say that there are many people whose fates are at the mercy of people like puppets, who live and die, who know and encounter in their lives, and who have already arranged everything. If I change, is that good or bad for them? ”

After a long time, Bai Ye spoke, and a seed on the tip of his right index finger sprouted and took root, blossomed and fruited, and then withered, showing the life of the flower completely.

However, the seed that blossomed and produced immediately took root again, blossomed and fruited, and finally withered, and the reincarnation of life and death of the flower seed seemed to be controlled by him!

Listening to his tone, he was asking the second daughter.

"Do you mean those people under the mountain?"

Chu Hanjing looked at the flower that was constantly circulating in the midst of flowering and withering, and did not answer, but asked.

"Yes and no."

Bai Ye smiled and shook his head, the flowers on his fingertips spread out at a moment of bloom, one by one the petals fluttered, only the quiet fragrance of flowers remained in the wind.

"If I were to decide everything like a puppet, I would rather die than compromise! My destiny is in my own hands! ”

Chu Bichen looked resolute and persistent, and her sister Chu Hanjing turned her head and looked at her deeply.

"But their lives are quiet, they have good things and good memories. For them, they may not be as willing to break their fate and fight against the world as you are. They'll feel that it's good enough now. If someone breaks that tranquility, is it wrong or right? ”

"According to the head of the sect, it is up to them to decide that some people will choose to obey the destiny of heaven, and some people will choose to go against the heavens. Although Hanjing doesn't know what the so-called thing is? But right and wrong, right and wrong, what does it matter? ”

Chu Hanjing said this, Bai Ye thought, "Countless living beings, different thinking wills, how can they decide in one word?" That being the case, it's better to make a big one! ”

As the words fell, three phantoms walked out of Bai Ye's body and stepped towards the other side in one step, even Chu Hanjing and Chu Bichen sisters didn't notice it.

"I give you a chance to escape, but I will not help you, it is up to you to destroy or be reborn."

The fierce wind blew up the white night clothes, and after he said this, he fell silent, Chu Hanjing didn't ask, but just thought in his heart, are he and his sister just puppets in the hands of others, as the master said? From birth to death, the fate of a lifetime has long been predestined.

She was silent, Chu Bichen was also silent, and the sisters looked at each other very tacitly, and they thought of some unfinished words in the white night. Looking up at the blue and the earth, the heavens and the earth are vast, as if the sky is high, there is a cold light watching them, and there is a big dark hand that wants to encompass the heavens and the earth, holding all living beings in their hands.

This is an invisible terror, Chu Hanjing's face was pale, Chu Bichen clenched his fists, unwilling to be fatal.

In the Divine Realm, on the top of the Divine Tree, two figures were still sitting there, and a hazy figure said in surprise: "You want to give them a chance, but they may not know, and they may not appreciate it if they know." ”

Another figure glanced at him without a wave: "Sometimes, I wonder, are you the Emperor of Heaven or Pangu?" ”

"Is there a difference between Pangu and me?"

"Indeed, there is no difference. Who knows, though? ”

After a brief and mysterious conversation, there was silence again, the chessboard was still the same, the pieces were still on the board, but the two did not make another move.

The darkness receded, the dawn was about to dawn, and the dawn light shot down from the sea of clouds, falling on the mountains, rivers, and plains and oceans.

The morning mist on the earth has not yet dispersed, the flowers and leaves are still stained with dewdrops, and this earthly world has ushered in a new day.

In the mountains in the south of the earth, a thunderstorm exploded in the air, wisps of colorful glow rendered the sky, people looked up, nine peaks appeared in the sky, the sun shines, the colorful glow is draped, and the white clouds float in front of the peak, this is like a fairy mountain that only exists in the legend, the house of the gods.

It's just that the peak is in the sky, how to enter the fairy mountain?

Just as people were pondering whether this was a test for immortals, a road paved with white jade fell from the sky and extended straight to the foot of Zhenshen Peak.

White stripes, vast and cold entanglement, jade smooth and delicate, without a trace of variegation, such a good treasure jade, was actually made into a ladder avenue by the lord of the nine mountains.

Two women in green dresses and fairy-like faces stood at the end of the white jade avenue, and the voice of Qingling echoed in the mountain, "There is an order in the palm of the sect, and those who come can follow this step and be in the purple sky." ”

After that, the two women didn't wait for anyone to ask questions, and turned around and left.

The people under the mountain, except for some good deeds, are all people who are eager for immortality and want to cultivate immortals.

The others saw that someone was going first, and they followed one after another, and some immortals refused to climb the mountain like mortals, in a vain attempt to fly up the Nine Peaks with a spell, but there was an inexplicable suction force here, so that they could not afford to take off at all.

However, after a while, there was a fast person who had reached the bottom of the Nine Peaks, and an immortal who had become an old tree and an immortal saw the arrangement of the Nine Peaks and the green and red springs, and couldn't help but sigh: "The lord here is not an ordinary immortal." ”

According to the memories left in their minds, everyone climbed to the main peak and saw the gray and quaint palace.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this palace is just big and simple, I can't see how strange it is, some of them also find it weird, they are obviously illiterate, the plaque is written in words, at a glance, but know that it is "Zixiao Palace" three big characters.

At this time, the immortals who came were already silent, their faces were both solemn and admiring, this palace in front of them, as if suppressing the heavens and the earth, simple and vicissitudes, sinking and floating between the heaven and the earth.

The door of the palace is opened without an owner, and when you enter the palace, you find that the palace is extremely high, a cloud platform is hanging high, there are two cranes in front of the stage lifelike, the mouth is spitting fairy incense, smelling it calmly, and the impetuousness in the heart is gently swept away; Forty-nine pillars want to reach the sky, support the roof of the main hall, each pillar is carved with all kinds of divine beasts and fairies, green dragons and white tigers, Xuanwu Vermilion Bird, can find traces in it.

There are hundreds of futons on the ground in the hall, no more, no less, just the number of people who will enter the palace.

Afterword: Originally, the plan for this volume was to be a small fan, preaching the world, and doing something interesting. The results of this volume may surprise you.

Thank you for the people who voted for the monthly pass, but the monthly pass doesn't seem to be of much use to a guy like me. Thank you!

The code word is too tired, this month's full attendance is finished, next month! (To be continued.) )