However, it was said that Zheng Ruhai and Qi Tianyu of the Pure Yang Sword Immortal Gate, the imperial envoy Feizhou had been going south.

The flying boat swept through the air like lightning, and kept walking along the coastline. In the end, it was like a fighter plane taking off into the sky, rushing straight into the clouds, and disappearing.

"Mr. Shui, there is a mountain in the Pure Yang Sword Immortal Gate, and the mountain is Huanglong Mountain, which is taken from the meaning of the flying sword and the Yellow Dragon. The palace on the hill is the Lu Xian Palace. ”

Qi Tianyu's imperial envoy Feizhou rode the wind and waves, and said in front.

Looking down, a fairy mountain is close in front of you, the fairy palace on the top of the mountain is ethereal, the corridor is tortuous, and there are cranes soaring. It doesn't really look like it's like an ink splash in a painting.

The flying boat fell like a sword on the top of the mountain.

The three of them jumped down, the first thing that caught their eyes was a statue of a sword god, this person had a long beard and fluttered Buddha, his clothes and belts fluttered, he held the elixir in his fingers, stepped on the sword, and the tiger under the sword raised his head and stood up, flying above the huge waves of the sea, vividly.

This is Lu Dongbin, a pure Yangzi, a Huidaoist!

"Senior Brother Qi is back!" The negative sword disciple who guarded the mountain greeted him with a smile, showing that this Qi Tianyu was popular among the disciples.

"Well, carrying Mr. Shui, I couldn't fly fast, I stopped in Haicheng for another night, and I was delayed for some time, so I came back late. ”

Mr. Water also stepped off the flying boat, stood in front of the statue, and folded his hands and said:

"Lu Xian also won the Jinshi and served as an official back then, and I don't know how many years I can live as an immortal at my age. ”

"Mr. Shui relaxes, since you have entered the immortal gate, you should forget the world, I will go to see the master now, and the junior brother will take you to meet a few senior immortals, they are still alive. Qi Tianyu explained.

"Qi Immortals are busy, it's naturally great to see a few old leaders who faked their deaths. ”

Qi Tianyu sighed slightly, it is difficult to enter the immortal gate, if there is no immortal edge Huigen, only by standing on the top of hundreds of millions of people can there be a chance to enter the immortal gate.

Counting it, I was picked out from the mortal dust by my master since I was a child, which is my luck.

Just thinking about it, Qi Tianyu was slightly stunned, his steps were too fast, like a glance of a long sword, he had already walked to the Pure Yang Palace of the master.

"Got guests?"

When I looked up, I saw the disciples guarding the palace gate, and I saw three strangers standing outside the door.

Of the three strangers, two middle-aged people were inconspicuous, and one looked like an old man, who touched his ears from time to time, as if he was injured, and he was even more unlucky.

Qi Tianyu looked at the three people, and then stared at the white gossip marks on the clothes of the three people, and probably knew it in his heart.

There were already palace guards next to him, and he hurriedly greeted him.

"Senior Brother Qi, the master has a distinguished guest, please wait. ”

"Distinguished guest, from the Tianyan Immortal Sect?" Qi Tianyu patted the immortal robe and said in a deep voice.

"Well, the head of the Tianyan Immortal Sect, Li Banxian. ”

Qi Tianyu's brows twisted into Chuanchuan, and he sighed in confusion, "The old ghost of Tianyan Immortal Sect is visiting, doesn't he like to make a big show? ”

"Senior brother, I advise you to go back first, listen to the master's intentions, and discuss the secret matter, I'm afraid it won't come out in a short time. ”

"Where the old ghost of Tianyanmen appears, it must be a conspiracy, so I have to wait!" Qi Tianyu said helplessly.

He took a long breath, like a long whale absorbing water, and the sword sound in his body sounded slightly, and he actually cultivated cross-legged.

In an instant, the surrounding sword bamboos swayed with it, turning into a long sword with a sharp handle, and the sword intent was full of intent.

At this moment, in the Pure Yang Palace.

An old man with a white beard standing in the empty hall with a sword in his head, like an indestructible sword, restrained and fierce, but once the edge is released, it will definitely cut through the sky

But if you look closely, you can see that the sword on the back of the old man with the sword is looming, as if it is changing in different time and space.

"It's really a catastrophe, a small war in a hundred years, a big war in three hundred years, and it's time for the gods to war. ”

Di Yijian, the head of the Pure Yang Sword Immortal Sect, carried his hands behind his back, looked at the short sword in front of him, and frowned slightly.

On top of the wooden dagger, there are only two words, Son of God.

The son of God is now, and the war is beginning, this is a proverb.

is the same as the leadership led by Zhu Yuanzhang at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, Han Shantong engaged in "Mo Dao Shiren has one eye, instigating the Yellow River to rebel in the world." ”

Or Chen Sheng and Wu Guang's "Da Chu Xing, Chen Sheng Wang".

It's a signal to start a war, and it's going to start.

Mortals fight, monks fight, and immortals have to fight even more.

When the Divine War opened, it was the Four Great Immortal Gates, against the Three Mountains and One Siren Gate, and the Demon War.

If you win, everything will be fine. If you lose, it will be ugly, and Yidi will enter China.

Wuhu Chaohua is like this, the Yuan Dynasty is like this, and the Qing Dynasty is also like this.

The gods above are inseparable, and the heads are rolling below.

"Master Di, heaven and earth are impermanent, fate is unpredictable, it seems that things are decided. Li Banxian handed over a talisman and muffled to a black wine gourd in front of him.

This Li Banxian's clothes are sloppy, like Jigong.

"Master Li, the wine in my gourd is going to be drunk by you. "Ogi Yijian doesn't have a good airway.

"Old man Di, if you don't take it, you will be blamed, if you don't talk to it, what can you do!" Li Banxian burped.

"Go, go, the wine I worked so hard to brew is not Tianyu, if you want, go and brew it yourself. ”

"Gotta get it, drink your sip of horse urine, it's like killing you, seriously, what do you think. ”

Ogi Ichi Jian looked at the words on the talisman, Shenzi, two words.

This is the immortal decree of Tianyan Xianmen, and the ancestor of fortune-telling is Guiguzi.

Di Yijian also twisted his eyebrows and said: "The immortals of the fairy world always give us a problem, the son of God has come to the world, that is, it is going to fight, the key question is, where is the son of God." ”

The Son of God, the person who descended from the sky in the fairy world, the person who commanded the four major immortal gates and the demon gate.

It is equivalent to airborne leaders, and in the officialdom, most of the leaders who are airborne are not satisfied, have no prestige, and cannot surrender people.

"Old Ghost Li, don't drink it, is it accurate? ”

"It's hard to say, I thought that this kid destroyed Pingfeng Mountain, and it must be the son of God, but the old man, I made another divination, but I found that it was not, the real son of God was in the west. ”

"West?" Ogiichiken's expression became more and more solemn.

"It should be in Kunlun Xianmen. Li Banxian shook the gourd, and his face flushed when he drank it, like a monkey's buttocks.

"Then has Chu Wangxian's bottom been calculated?"

"No, I can't count it, I calculated a hexagram last time, good guy, my 10,000-year-old hexagram turtle shell is cracked, and I cried all night!"

"Go, you don't have a word of truth in your mouth, Li Banxian, you old boy bring the wine. With a light step, the wine gourd in Li Banxian's hand disappeared into the void, and when he reappeared, it was already in the hand of the sword.

"Sword slashing void to take things, good means. ”

"You're still a god operator, if you can't count, don't come to the door!"

Li Banxian looked at the wine gourd and was greedy, smacking his lips and said: "Come on, to be serious, this time the four immortal sects gathered, so that the Kunlun immortal sect took the lead, if we get the son of God, then we will be in trouble." Definitely let us be cannon fodder at the front, and Kunlun Xianmen will harvest again. ”

"The war with the descendants of the demon clan is imminent, and this selfishness is unacceptable. "Di Yijian's eyes are clear, and he is righteous.

Li Banxian's lazy eyes flickered sharply, and he said fiercely: "If you want to become an immortal, how can you do it if you are not ruthless, even if you go to the ghost prison, you can't let the Kunlun Immortal Gate ride on your head and." ”

"You and I don't have the same way!" As soon as the sound of the sword sounded, Ogi Yijian actually left.

......

Yunmeng Mountain.

Chu Wangxian finished a ritual and opened the door.

"How's that!"

"It's done!"

Fang Xueying stared at him curiously, Chu Wangxian said that before going to Kunlun Immortal Gate, you have to make preparations, is this preparation?

She doesn't know much about the rituals, but when she looks left and right, they are all ordinary rituals. The mouth of Taishang Laojun was as anxious as a law, and called Taishang Laojun for help.

"Lao Dan passed on the decree and let me do it, but he knocked down the Kunlun Xianmen and turned the world upside down, and he didn't blame me. ”

"Neuropathy!" Fang Xueying scolded again.

Even if he is an overseas Chinese, he knows who Taishang Laojun is, the dignified lord of all gods, how can he discuss with a little shrimp in the lower realm.

"Do you want me to talk to the immortals of the West Wind of Penglai Immortal Gate, pass on a set of immortal methods to you, and save you from taking the risk of going to Kunlun. Chu Wangxian Shan smiled, but there was a cold glint hidden in his eyes.

"Chu Wangxian, the more I check your bottom, the more I think you are a liar, and I don't know how you broke out during the trial on Penglai Island!" Fang Xueying gritted her teeth and said hurriedly.

Chu Wangxian touched his nose, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Forget it, don't regret it in the future." ”