These white-bearded veterans shouted more and more excitedly, and Yong Bowen was dumbfounded when he heard it.

As a member of Taoism, Yong Bowen has always been very clear that the ultimate goal of his own cultivation is to become an immortal, that is, to become a member of the immortals, or to become an equal existence with the immortals, rather than to become a lackey slave of the immortals.

This can be seen from some spells such as summoning gods and summoning ghosts and envoys to demons practiced by mages in the world, and even immortals can make envoys is the best proof of this.

But it's clear and clear, but everyone at least has to get by in person, and it's unheard of to directly clamore for war with the fairy world like these white-bearded veterans.

And the reason why they clamored for war with the Immortal Realm was not because they were oppressed or treated unfairly, but because the Immortal Realm summoned Ning Buqi, who had reached the standard of ascension, to report.

Your sister, isn't soaring to immortal the ultimate goal and desire of every human mage's cultivation? It doesn't seem to be a good thing to have Ning Buqi's turn to fall on his body, at least judging from the indignant appearance of these white-bearded old men, it is definitely not a good thing.

Yong Bowen remembered the third master uncle of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, that cultivator must have reached the realm of ascension, but he was also reluctant to go to the immortal realm for some reasons, so that he hid in the dragon and tiger realm all day long and did not go to the world, and occasionally showed up and was very careful, in case he was discovered by the immortal realm and forcibly asked to ascend.

It seems that when the cultivation reaches a certain level, the immortal world can find it through some way, and force it to ascend, that is to say, when the level is reached, you can't think of being an immortal!

There is obviously something famous in this that Yong Bowen doesn't know, but the third uncle knows it, Ning Buqi knows it, and these white-bearded old people standing below Ning Buqi also know it.

In the face of the raging white-bearded veterans, a wisp of black beard looked extraordinarily young Ning Buqi - at this time, his actual appearance was not older than when he appeared in the battle of Qinglong Temple, but he just had an extra beard - waved his hand slightly, so the entire hall immediately became silent, and all the white-bearded veterans closed their mouths tightly and looked at Ning Buqi with expectant eyes.

"You don't know what happened over there, don't talk about it. Remember, the fairy world and the world are the same as each other, one and two sides, don't talk about war, let's not say that we can't beat the fairy world, even if we can fight, we can't fight, and it is impossible to fight! Ning Buqi's expression was indifferent, as if he was neither worried nor happy about the upcoming ascension, and he was a master who did not like things and did not feel sorry for himself, "Since the request has been made over there, I have to go, and you have to be ready to help me share the pressure." It's a pity that Hui Guo's bald donkey's calculations, otherwise if he can fly to the heavenly immortal level, he will definitely be able to relieve a lot of pressure. ”

Then a white-bearded old man shouted: "Senior brother, with your current cultivation, what's so difficult about flying to the Heavenly Immortal Rank, can it be that Huiguo's bald donkey can still calculate to go to the Immortal Realm, he has no connection with that side!" "This white-bearded old man is so old that he is about to lose his scum, and his face is wrinkled, he actually calls Ning Buqi Senior Brother, it is obvious that he can't practice at home, and he can't compare to Ning Buqi, who has already stopped his face.

"He can't calculate the immortal realm, and he can't calculate such things as my ascension, but it is enough for him to calculate that I can't let go of the world." Ning Buqi still looked calm, and it seemed that being calculated by Hui Guo was not a big deal, "However, it's okay, even if he doesn't count me, can I let him communicate with the Ten Directions and Three Thousand Realms?" I will leave a little sense of consciousness to fight him in the world for a thousand years, and by the way, I will add an insurance. The Qinglong Golden Fetus is too big, not only can he not use this to reopen the Ten Directions and Three Thousand Realms, but also he can't let any other bull ghosts/snake gods benefit from it! ”

"Senior brother, no!"

"Master, how can this work!"

"Master, you have to think twice!"

A group of white-bearded old men became excited as if water had splashed on a pan of oil, and they shouted one by one, as if the sky had fallen.

The white-bearded junior brother was the most excited, and rushed up to grab Ning Buqi's sleeve regardless of it, and shouted, "Senior brother, don't do it, don't do it!" You're soaring, it's too dangerous to do so! ”

"If there is any other choice, I naturally hope to soar with all my strength and achieve the Heavenly Immortal Rank, and it will not be too difficult to independently defend a defense area at that time! It's a pity that time is running out! People are not as good as heaven, this sentence is true," Ning Buqi patted the hand of the white-bearded junior brother, "Needless to say, I have made up my mind!" However, I will cut off all ties with this divine consciousness, and after the ascension, I will have to bother you to come next. ”

"If there is anything you command, senior brother!" Whitebeard's junior brother immediately responded loyally.

"After I ascended, I am afraid that this bit of divine consciousness I left behind will be muddy for a long time, and I can't rely on big things, and if I want to deal with the Qinglong Golden Fetus, I must immediately start preparing from this life to ensure that the smooth progress will be carried out after a thousand years. Therefore, I organized and formed an alliance, which was joined by elite disciples from all factions, regardless of sect or gender, to jointly plan this matter. After my ascension, this alliance will be managed and responsible by you, junior brother, so I will maintain this scale, no need to develop and expand, and ensure that it can continue until someone can deal with this matter after a thousand years, which is enough! ”

Ning Buqi pondered for a moment, and then said: "You can choose three to five elite disciples from your sect to join the alliance to help you, but in this way, when this sect moves the border, you can't go together." I've been too vigorous over the years, I don't know how many people I've offended, without me, without the sect, it will be difficult for a few of you to stay in the world. ”

"I'm not afraid of working for my senior brother, no matter how difficult it is, but I probably won't have the opportunity to meet my senior brother again, and I feel a little bad in my heart." Senior Brother Whitebeard pulled Senior Brother Blackbeard's sleeve and said this, fortunately there were no rotten girls present, otherwise he might not know what to arrange, at least one friend identity would not be able to escape. "Senior brother, I can't practice at home, I don't have the opportunity to go to the fairy world in this life, since you have already been to the fairy world, then you sue me, what kind of place is it, why do you have to move the entire sect after you ascend, is the fairy world allowed?"

"Naturally, it's allowed, and I've already communicated with them. As for what kind of place the fairy world is, I can't describe it, I can only tell you, it's definitely not a paradise, and becoming an immortal is not necessarily a good thing, so don't go! Ning Buqi said and waved his hand to the group of white-bearded old people below, "Everyone disperse, go back and get ready, after I ascend, at most three or five years, I will relocate, and each sect must explain clearly to the disciples when I go back, this relocation and transfer of the boundary has no return, it is very dangerous, it is all voluntary, if you don't want to go, you must hurry up and send it back to your hometown, so as not to delay the time when the day comes!" ”

I'm the dividing line of exhaustion************************

In the past few days, the baby has a stomach cold, a fever at night, two consecutive days at eight or nine o'clock in the evening to run the hospital to get a fever injection, the whole night can not sleep well, last night tossed until three o'clock in the second half of the night before barely sleeping.