"Immortals, that's immortals!"

"Mother, I, I see the immortal, the immortal!"

Up and down the mountain, hundreds of people looked up at the vision on the sky, couldn't help whispering to themselves, and knelt on the ground reverently, excited and indescribable.

But when everyone knelt down, the raunchy red-haired immortal gradually became clear from far and near. People are standing on the ground, and the person with good eyes can already see the man's face. The weirdest thing is that no matter up or down the mountain, everyone looks up at the sky and sees the same scene.

It was as if the vision was at the same distance from everyone, as if it were from another world, not simply from above!

"Real people, that's real people!"

"A real person has become an immortal!"

"Patriarch, that's Chongyang Patriarch!"

"Haha, God bless the whole truth, God bless the patriarch. Congratulations to the patriarch on becoming an immortal, and the immortal life is immeasurable! ”

When someone saw the man's face, he immediately became excited and shouted. Many people were praying sincerely, and when they heard the excited shouts of others, they all looked up at the sky.

I saw that the raunchy Taoist was not a real person in Chongyang!

It's just that compared with the portrait hanging in Chongyang Palace, the man has red hair and long hair and a shawl, and his face is young and handsome without losing his masculinity, but he is much younger. Although I was a little surprised, in the eyes of the people of the world and the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, was it the past to say so?

Immortals are immortal, and what is there to wonder about rejuvenation.

In the excitement of the crowd, the vision in the sky did not stop at all.

The man came to the outside of the palace in a moment, and after straightening his clothes, he knelt respectfully in front of the door, his voice was a little trilling, and he chanted: "The disciple is about to die, ask the teacher for help." ”

The voice was ethereal like the sound of heaven, but it really reached everyone's ears, as if someone was whispering in their ears, and as if someone was chanting from afar.

Everyone was stunned at first, but their hearts trembled violently.

We can hear it!

Teacher, the teacher of Chongyang real person?

Legend has it that Chongyang Zhenren got the inheritance of Lu Zu, could it be that the residence in the palace was Lu Zu. But it seems that there is some unreasonable, isn't Chongyang Zhenren an immortal, why do you claim that death is coming, and ask the teacher for help?

I don't understand, I don't understand.

The crowd looked at the vision in the sky, and no one understood what was going on. Only some people with a keen sense of smell faintly felt something strange.

"Hey."

In the midst of everyone's doubts, a sigh suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and then a faint voice came: "Heaven and earth have reached their twilight years, and immeasurable calamities will sweep the universe." As a teacher, you must sit in the Nine Heavens to protect the heavens and the earth, and you can't leave the Xu. Your calamity is the destiny of heaven, and if you succeed, you will comprehend the immortal realm of Daluo, and if you fail, you will fall into the darkness forever and be unable to extricate yourself.

If you fail to cross the tribulation this time, after thousands of eons, the teacher will reincarnate you and enter the Tao again. Go ahead, idiot. ”

The red-haired Taoist wept bitterly when he heard this, and said sadly: "The teacher has already joined the Tao, and has the same life as heaven and earth, which is better than the sun and moon, and is immortal and immortal in heaven and earth." Even a great being like a teacher can't save a disciple, how can a disciple talk about achieving the immortal realm of Daluo. The disciple knew that death was inevitable, and he only hoped that the teacher could enjoy immortal life forever and protect all beings in heaven and earth through immeasurable tribulations. ”

The Taoist wept bitterly for a while, as if he understood that things would not turn around, but calmed down. He stood up, bowed down three times, and said sadly: "The disciple has retired, and I ask the teacher to take care." ”

The Taoist departed, and only the majestic and immortal palace stood in the void.

In the shadow of the shadow, you can vaguely see the plaque of the palace!

There are three big characters on it, and no one can tell what era it is. I only feel that every stroke of it contains the truth of heaven and earth, and people can't help but revel in it. The most amazing thing is that no one knows this word, but they naturally understand its meaning.

Above: Zixiao Palace!

"Boom!"

Before everyone could recover from the many news that was enough to shake the heavens and the earth, suddenly a thunderbolt exploded in the sky, making Zhongnan Mountain tremble.

Then I saw the palace and Qingyun on the sky dissipate, and suddenly there was a pair of huge eyes!

What kind of eyes are they, even bigger than the end of Nanshan, like two bottomless lakes, and like a black hole that swallows everything. The moment everyone looked at them, they all felt as if they had seen the origin of heaven and earth, saw the essence of the world, and fell into an endless shock.

In that moment, they forgot everything, and all that was left was those intoxicating and shocking eyes!

"Hey, idiot."

A sigh of joy and sorrow sounded out of thin air, exploding in everyone's hearts, bringing them back to their senses from the shock. By the time they reacted, everything was calm and all the visions had vanished.

Zhongnan Mountain was silent for more than ten breaths, and then it was as if a depth charge had been detonated, and it was completely noisy.

"A miracle, this should be a miracle!"

"The immortal god is in the world, the immortal god is in the world!"

"I get it, I get it. That is the previous life of Chongyang Zhenren, the real person is the reincarnation of the immortal god, the reincarnation of the immortal god! ”

"My mother-in-law, let's not talk about whether it was the previous life of Chongyang Zhenren. Who knows what kind of great god is the existence of immortality and immortality between heaven and earth in Zixiao Palace, which is better than the glow of the sun and moon, and immortal and immortal between heaven and earth! ”

"You say, Chongyang Zhenren won't be the reincarnation of that immortal after thousands of eons, right?"

"Hey, it doesn't seem like it's impossible. After all, such a glorious and vast vision was unheard of and unseen before. If this is the case, wouldn't that great god soon have to descend to the earth to bring true people into the Tao! ”

"Well, it shouldn't be possible. The real people have already sat down, how can that great god still treat the real people? ”

"That's true, but it's not impossible, right?"

People are talking a lot, expressing their opinions, and swaying their excitement to the fullest. Some of the people who had planned to leave after the worship were secretly determined to continue waiting at Jungnam Mountain.

After all, compared to Xianyuan, waiting a few more days is nothing!

As the vision dissipated, people's passions not only did not subside, but grew higher. Everyone wants to worship Chongyang Zhenren as soon as possible to see if they can be contaminated with a little fairy energy. And the people who were already staying in the palace and even in the house didn't want to leave as soon as possible, and wanted to continue to admire the demeanor of Chongyang Zhenren, and by the way, rub off the fairy aura that had just appeared.

For a time, there was a mess everywhere, almost causing friction.

Hundreds of Daoists of the Quanzhen Sect had to nervously rush to various places to deal with unnecessary troubles and disputes, and to stabilize the mood and order of the believers.

Inside Chongyang Palace.

Dozens of people gathered together, each with a solemn expression and a look of excitement that could not be concealed.

Qiu Chuji stood above with unpredictable expressions, and other important figures such as the three capitals, five lords, eighteen heads, and eight deacons all stood respectfully below waiting for Qiu Chuji's opening.