Seeing this, Emperor Yunxiao didn't ink, and a pair of spiritual wings behind him trembled, directly pushing him to the huge Heavenly Gate hundreds of miles away.

Wong Tai Sin and the others followed, keeping a distance of several zhang, protecting him in the center like a star arch.

"It's the Kunpeng clan's centaur who just entered! Who is this Terran kid, how can there be so many masters to protect him, and among them is the old thief of the Wing Clan?"

In the deep sea, a giant shark with a size of more than 30 zhang shook its tail and rolled up a lot of waves.

The tragic death of the Black-scaled Blood Otter King made them jealous, and they did not dare to rush into the Rutian Gate, for fear that they would be directly stared at to death by the immortal eyes in the boundless void.

"How did this old puppet know that the Qingyun Immortal Mansion would be born here? Could it be that the thigh of the Kunpeng clan is next to it?"

Those who can cultivate the Dao Monarch in the Immortal Gate are not fools.

The location of the birth of the Immortal Mansion is known to only a few supreme overlords in the entire Immortal Gate, and it is because of the gift of His Majesty the Sea Emperor that these sea kings are allowed to gather here.

So how did this Terran kid and the Winged Demon King and the others know?

"It seems that there is no danger, let's turn into a human body and go in, we have to grab the treasures in the Qingyun Immortal Mansion in front of those grandsons in the West Sea and Beihai. ”

After making sure that Emperor Yunxiao and the others had safely entered the Heavenly Gate, these hidden sea kings couldn't hold back any longer, and turned into human bodies one after another, carefully stepping into the only entrance to the Heavenly Gate in the triple formation.

The immortal magic eyes hanging high in the sky turned a little, and there was a faint wisp of runes in the deep and dark eyes, if Emperor Yunxiao noticed it here, he would definitely notice the agility in it.

This magic eye is not simply the sustenance of the immortals to supervise the entire immortal gate, but also has a more special mission.

Waiting for the key to the reincarnation of fate!

"Here he comes! After 40 million years, he has finally struggled out of his broken fate!"

In the depths of the Immortal Eyes, a whisper echoed, but no one could hear it.

The top powerhouses of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Realms, the Four Seas, and those Divine Mountain Jedi were all boiling, and as one of the few true immortal mansions in the Immortal Sect, no one did not fantasize about wanting to obtain the treasure in it, so as to ascend to the sky in one step.

The dangers of the four seas did not stop the growing ambitions of the monks.

On the second day after the announcement of the birth of the Qingyun Immortal Mansion, tens of thousands of monks of various clans frantically poured into the East China Sea and the South China Sea, including some city lord-level giants of the Great State Giant City.

Perhaps the cultivation of these city lords is far less profound than that of the city lords of Heavenly King City, but even the weakest ones have Dao Monarch-level combat power, and they are all strongmen who are strong and strong for a week and rise in the sea of corpses and blood.

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The interior of Qingyun Immortal Mansion is a small world that operates independently, and the aura is thick and terrifying.

As soon as Emperor Yunxiao stepped into it, the thick aura that came to his face turned into a haze, making him feel as if he was swimming in his mother's womb, and he almost couldn't help moaning in comfort.

Huang Daxian and the others, who followed Emperor Yunxiao, were shocked one by one, and after living in a place where the aura was exhausted for a long time, they suddenly felt such abundant aura, and expressions of comfort and enjoyment appeared on their faces.

"Is this the Immortal Mansion? It's really a treasure of the Immortal Family, take a sip at will, and the surging aura is worth the time we meditate in the Immortal Gate for half a day!"

Teng Hu and a few other big demons licked their lips, and it was the first time that they enjoyed the benefits of a real cave treasure.

"Where is this going, the real mansion of Qingyun Immortal Mansion is paved with spiritual stones and a forest of herbs. ”

The figure of the Wing Dao Jun stepped through the clouds and kept up with the footsteps of Emperor Yunxiao.

"Spirit stone paving the ground?wing sling, don't be kidding, even the immortals don't have the luxury of casting a path with spirit stones, right?"

Wong Tai Sin wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and his triangular eyes the size of mung beans were full of disbelief.

For the monks in the Immortal Gate, although the spiritual veins are not as depleted as the burial place, the spirit stones are also scarce, and even if they are low-grade spirit stones, there are too many people who break their heads to snatch them.

"Hey, I really don't know. The mansion that this king broke into back then was so prosperous, the spirit stones in the center were almost piled up into a mountain, and the feet and walls were made of spirit stone veins.

It was just a cave mansion left by the Shengang Supreme, but this was an immortal mansion left by the immortals, and it must be even more luxurious. ”

Yi Xuan Daojun's face was disdainful, revealing a face that you are a soil bun that you don't know, back then, he relied on the spirit stone veins in that immortal mansion to achieve the foundation of Daojun.

Huang Daxian and the others were speechless, so they had to hum and chirp a few times, not bothering with the old thing Yixuan.

"The spirit stone is nothing, what you and others need to grab in the Qingyun Immortal Mansion are some scarce medicines and precious divine gold, if you have some luck, the ancient pills and inheritance are even more precious.

If this king is not mistaken, there are still immortal weapons hidden in this Qingyun Immortal Mansion, the blades of the immortals, if anyone can make them hold back, it can be said that they will ascend to the sky in one step!"

Di Yunxiao's words came out, and Huang Daxian seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and the whole person became excited.

Qingyun Immortal Mansion is divided into four mansions and twenty-four palaces, which are intricately intertwined, and traverse dozens of immortal mountain spiritual veins.

Last time, a group of Tianjiao led by the Kunpeng clan only broke into the second mansion and the twelve palaces, and as for the third mansion, almost no one had ever entered it.

After a cup of tea, Emperor Yunxiao's feet fell to the ground, but there was a fog around him, and the visual range was only a few dozen zhang.

His huge divine thoughts dispersed, but he was suddenly shocked to realize that these clouds and mist qi actually had an isolation effect on divine thoughts, and it was difficult to peep at half a minute after a hundred zhang distance.

"Sir, there's a stone tablet there. ”

The vine tiger turned into the main body, and suddenly let out a breath in the distance, the dense fog dispersed a little, and there was an ancient stone tablet standing hundreds of zhang away, which attracted people's attention.

"Go and see. ”

Emperor Yunxiao walked over in a tiger step, and when he got closer, he realized that this was a lotus pond, and a natural flying stone about ten zhang high was vertically inserted in the center of the lotus pond.

A few lines of small seals from the Middle Ages on the boulder are faintly recognizable, and Emperor Yunxiao's cuffs flicked to wipe off the dust on them.

Once the king wiped it, he dissected his heart and lost Danxue's chest.

Suddenly, the light of the day returns, and it goes straight to the wings of the blue sky.

The sky is bright and colorful, and I suddenly feel that my heart is free to discharge the river flood.

I don't regret the ups and downs of the world, I just want the fairy road to be unfounded.

I am willing to hold a sword to cut through thorns and one day break through the dust and come to the fairy pool.

The Middle Ages: The Dark Tribulation 477 years Qingyun Immortal remained.

The word Qingyun is full of arrogance and freedom, seeing through the red dust.

After reading this poem, Di Yunxiao's pupils contracted suddenly, his five fingers clenched, and a sense of urgency arose in his heart.

"Four hundred and seventy-seven years of the Dark Tribulation, nearly two hundred years later than my original fall, during this period of time, there will be great changes that will disturb the pattern of heaven and earth?"

With the awakening of the bloodline and the growing strength of cultivation, the memories sealed in the depths of my heart slowly emerged.