Hearing this, everyone got up and looked in the direction that Lei Zhenting was pointing at.

A hundred miles away, purple clouds rose into the sky. It was mighty and soaring into the sky, as if a huge umbrella cover covered the mountain, dyeing the sky purple.

Xu Dashan lifted his senses, and then his face changed slightly. He could clearly sense that there was a slight tremor in the leylines. The aura, evil energy, and thin heaven and earth vitality overflowed, as if an earthquake had occurred.

This anomaly, combined with the purple qi in the sky, is likely to be the site of the Immortal Mansion is about to be born.

Lei Zhenting also thought of this layer, and urged urgently: "Let's speed up, the Immortal Mansion Ruins are about to be born!"

Everyone's hearts sank, and they immediately packed up their things.

The wind stops, the snow stops. With Xu Dashan leading the way in front, they easily avoided the layers of cracks and ditches under the snow, so they traveled very fast.

At this moment, in a valley of Kunxu Mountain, all the cultivators looked up at the sky, and their exclamations continued.

There is an abnormality in the earth, and the sky feels it!

As long as you are not a fool and see the purple qi in the sky, you know that the Immortal Mansion is about to die!

However, after carefully looking at the monks scattered on the surrounding hills, many people with low realms began to beat drums in their hearts, hugging each other and whispering about each other.

"I didn't expect that so many foreign monks would come this time...... How did the news get out?" whispered a sallow-faced old man.

"Who knows, when the Immortal Mansion opens, it will definitely be a big battle...... Brother Huang, Brother Zhao, it's better for us to advance and retreat together, what magic weapon can we find to divide equally, how about it?" the companion next to him turned his head and asked.

"It's okay," another companion nodded, pointing to a group of blonde and blue-eyed foreigners a hundred meters away, "Brother Huang, you see, those are European vampire families, I didn't expect them to come too!"

"I heard earlier that someone saw with their own eyes that Master Haral, one of the three great teachers of Nidu Kingdom, also led people into Kunxu Mountain......

"Not only them, but also the Blood Wolf Family of the Raff Country!"

"Both the Oriental and the Moldy countries have sent monks to ......"

As a few people whispered, there were more and more scattered cultivators gathered around.

"Moldy Country, hasn't Moldy Country been suppressing domestic monks?" someone asked in surprise.

"You have heard this a few months ago, since that killing god ......" Speaking of this, the yellow-faced old man lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being heard: "After the killing god made a big fuss in the moldy country, the military found that it was unreliable to rely only on modern weapons, and it is said that they re-engaged with the wizards in the Rocky Mountains,"

"I see, it seems that we will have a hard time picking up anything cheap today. "Many scattered cultivators looked into the distance in disappointment.

"You say, will the killing god come?" someone asked again.

The audience was suddenly quiet!

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree. Most of the scattered cultivators present had never seen Xu Dashan, but they had all heard of his name and deeds.

If the Killing God came here, this treasure hunt might not have anything to do with them.

"What if Xu Dashan is here, no matter how strong one person is, can he shake everyone here?" someone replied unwillingly. Before the words fell, he suddenly felt a majestic killing intent coming from above his head.

He hurriedly turned around, and then exclaimed, "Ah......hhhh

"Oh my God, Edgeworth flies!" another companion exclaimed.

I saw a long-haired young man in a white robe galloping past their heads with his feet stepping on the flying sword with his feet and killing intent.

The fluttering robes and messy hair seemed to be a real immortal.

With a look of surprise on their faces, all the scattered cultivators asked in unison:

"Which sect is this, the disciple actually has a flying magic sword, it's incredible!"

They looked at each other a few times, and they all shook their heads, not recognizing.

On a big stone in the distance, Luo Xingkong's face became gloomy, and he roared in a low voice: "Damn, it's Gong Yu! When did he leave the Xiuzhen Ancient Land, why didn't there be any news before?"

A few days ago, he also talked to someone about Gong Yu, and he thought that the other party was still practicing in the Heavenly Dao Sect, but he didn't expect to appear here. And he also carries a flying magic sword with him, and looking at his ability to maneuver, it is obvious that he has gained a lot of time.

Not only did Luo Xingkong recognize the other party, but the other people who came from the ancient land of cultivation also had a look of fear on their faces. The fourth of the six shows on the heavenly list, this is a terrible existence.

The appearance of Gong Yu can be said to have attracted the attention of most of the monks present, and they are all guessing which sect it is a disciple.

Soon, the name of Miyayu spread throughout the valley.

"Lord Tiansun Zun, my subordinates have just found out that the young man is from the Ancient Land of Xiuzhen," an Oriental Onmyoji said to the old man next to him with a respectful look on his face.

"Cultivating the ancient land, interesting," the old man said with a smile, exuding a mysterious aura all over his body.

If Xu Dashan was here, he would recognize that this aura was different from the aura in the cultivator's body, but the believer's incense and spiritual power.

The old man is a deity enshrined at Reihara Shrine and is known as the god of Tensunzun.

The reason why the honorific title is so strange is because it is rumored that he is the grandson of the god of heavenly signs. According to the mythological records of the Eastern Kingdom, when Tiansun Zun descended, he was given three powerful artifacts: the Congyun Sword, the Yachi Mirror, and the Yasaka Qiongyu Jade.

According to common sense, the gods should not leave the shrine for a long time. Tiansun Zun actually brought someone to Huaxia quietly, and if he was discovered, he would definitely be surprised.

"It's really powerful to come from the ancient land...... But I, the Rocky Mountain Wizards, aren't weak. What's more, with the blessing of the staff given by the patriarch, don't be afraid of him!" an Indian monk opened his mouth with a solemn face, and his tone was not so confident.

Regarding the various things in the ancient land of Xiuzhen, there are also records within the Wizards Association, and they know that the people who come out there are not easy to mess with.

"Gong Shao, they are all talking about you!" As Gong Yu stood still at the top of the mountain, several monks soon rushed to his side.

"Hmph, a little trash fish, don't pay attention. Wait for the Immortal Mansion to open, we will enter it directly, whoever dares to block the way, kill them all!" Gong Yu smiled contemptuously and said disapprovingly.

It seems that the infinite magic weapons in the ruins of the Immortal Mansion have become something in his pocket.

When he was still a few miles away from the valley, Xu Dashan's consciousness moved slightly, and his appearance changed rapidly. In a few steps, he had become a very different person.

"Mr. Xu, why have you changed all of a sudden?" Duan Jinghua turned his head and was startled.

"It's disguise...... No way, I have too many enemies. If it appears in its true form, it is estimated that there will be a large number of revenge seekers. Xu Dashan replied with a smile.

He just didn't want to be the center of attention.

"By the way, I won't ...... with you later"

"It's okay" Lei Zhenting thought for a moment and nodded.

He also knew that since Xu Dashan's debut, enemies were everywhere, and if he was recognized, I was afraid that the people in the sixteen places would immediately become the first target of other monks.

A few minutes later, the crowd entered the valley.

"So many people!" Duan Jinghua exclaimed as he saw the monks waiting on the surrounding hillside.

Lei Zhenting's face also became embarrassed...... He had thought that it would be impossible to have twenty or thirty monks in the field. Who knew that there were hundreds of people in front of him, and there were cultivators coming one after another.

In this way, the birth of the Xianfu Ruins is known to many people in the secular monastic world. I don't know anything about sixteen places, the situation is really weird!

(The third watch is completed, the weather is too cold, sleep! by the way, ask for a recommendation ticket!)

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