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As time passed, the wind and snow accumulated more and more, but every few days, it was automatically swept away by an invisible force.

Finally, fifteen days later. A blue light flew in the distance in the wind and snow.

The blue light snaked in an arc and fell lightly on the open space behind several people. One of them appeared.

"Senior brothers, I am the one who has come to take over the mission to the Netherworld. ”

The man said in a deep voice.

Several people looked up at this person.

He has a wooden complexion, a sturdy body, a mediocre appearance, and a red scar on the right side of his face, lying on his face like a centipede. With long black hair draped over his shoulders, he has a wild and uninhibited temperament.

This man is always around thirty years old, and he should be a late bloomer.

"Then let's start the nether ritual. ”

One of the pointed-hatted men whispered.

"Good. ”

The man nodded.

"Please also stand on the altar. The sharp-hatted man said in a deep voice.

The man walked up to the altar and stood still.

Swish!

Several people in pointed hats pinched their hands at the same time.

In an instant, more than a dozen hands were printed at the same time, floating in the air by the true power, condensing into different forms of silver light clusters.

When there were about a hundred handprints, they all suddenly flew towards the altar man.

Rumble!!!

He only felt a burst of white light explode in front of him. Ringing in the ears.

The whole person seemed to be thrown into a drum and turned vigorously.

I don't know how long it took, but the white light in front of the man's eyes slowly dimmed.

Hirayama boundary center.

"Disciple Qingqiu Zhengran, lead the whole sect to implore the upper realm to manifest !!"

In a huge and magnificent Taoist temple, dozens of people fell to their knees, led by a white-haired old man covered in silver runes, and bowed respectfully to an altar.

The morning sun sprinkled down, dividing the Taoist temple compound into two, one side dark and the other side golden.

The cultivation of dozens of people turned into thin cyan lines, which continued to merge into the white jade altar and spread to unknown and unknown places.

"The ancestor of the Flower Shadow Sect was born, and he suppressed my Qingyuan Gate, the demon was born, and all the people were suffering, as a last resort, connect to the upper realm, raise the power of the whole sect, and ask the Upper Realm Immortal Sect to manifest and suppress the evil sect. Righteousness. ”

The old man said respectfully and bowed down.

Qingyuan Gate in Pingshan Realm was originally the first Xuanmen authentic in the world. He has ruled the Daomen for thousands of years, and his position as the overlord of the world is unshakable.

But not long ago, in an independent kingdom, the three princes of it accidentally found a relic and unsealed a troll who suppressed the seal of Qingyuanmen thousands of years ago.

Qingyuanmen ordered a wanted shot, but he didn't expect that many strong masters would be defeated. The three princes have also gradually grown rapidly under the teaching of the trolls, and now they have become the climate.

The authentic status of the entire Qingyuanmen Xuanmen was faintly shaken. The emperors of various countries also had a faint ambition not to be ruled, and began to make small moves.

"The sect is majestic and cannot be provoked. The glory of Bihu is the cornerstone of the world. ”

"All evil demons are unforgiving!"

A low, ethereal voice came from the sky.

The old man Qingqiu stood up, his face was solemn, and he took the dark gold knife handed over by a person on the side. Gently swipe on your wrist.

A trail of blood flew out and poured into the altar.

Rumble!!!

In an instant, thunder roared electrically, and thunder thundered on a sunny day.

A pillar of white light fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the altar more than ten meters wide.

In the pillar of light, a green-robed man slowly emerged, and his body was surrounded by spatial distortion and vibration.

That's a sign that the space can't stand its presence.

"Congratulations to the arrival of the immortals!!"

The old man Qingqiu Zhengran once again took all the people of the sect to kowtow.

The granddaughter Qing Qiuyuan beside him was kowtowing at the same time, carefully tilting her little head, peeking at what the immortal general who descended from the upper realm looked like.

Through the spatial warp, that huge majesty and majesty. She could barely see it.

With long black hair and a shawl, once the face is scarred, his face is indifferent, and his body exudes an invisible power that people can't look at directly.

Just after a few more glances in a row, Qing Qiuyuan felt a faint tingling in his eyes, as if he was hurt by the strong light released by the altar.

"Welcome to the Immortal General!"

The old man Qingqiu Zhengran hurriedly pressed his granddaughter's head.

"Please also ask the immortal general to rest first. The disciple then explained the details. ”

Lin Xin looked around, and he could clearly feel that the space here was much more unstable than the human realm.

It's not even as good as the underworld, the space is like a shackle, or the kind that is not very strong, and it seems to be able to break free with a slight movement.

It's all a little uncomfortable.

The vitality of heaven and earth in the breath is also pitiful.

"It's barren....."

He frowned slightly, after staying in this environment for a long time, he was afraid that his cultivation would gradually decline.

"Okay, let's arrange a place for me to rest first. ”

He glanced at the large group of kneeling monks around him, let's call them monks.

Because he felt the breath of the Jiedan monk on the old man in front of him, the rest of the people were either building a foundation or practicing qi, and there was only one Jiedan real person in the entire mountain gate.

And he sensed it carefully, the aura of this Zhen Dan was still very mixed, and it seemed to be mixed with a lot of medicinal gas, and it was obvious that he was going to take the pill to rush up.

As for the little girl next to him, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, she was the only super rookie present who had just started practicing qi.

When the space was distorting and vibrating, he actually dared to look directly at the light of the formation, and he was not afraid of being blinded.

In an instant, Lin Xin roughly understood what kind of world he came from.

A small world of barren and weakened vitality.

After getting off the altar, he tried his best to restrain the aura of the body protection around him, and transformed it into inwardly suppressing the radiation of his own body fluctuations.

In this way, the body protector aura was just enough to restrain his overly strong body, causing spatial oscillation fluctuations.

"Immortal General, please!"

The old man Qingqiu Zhengran said respectfully.

Lin Xin's body gradually distorted and disappeared, no longer emitting terrifying spatial distortion.

He nodded, followed Qingqiu Zhengran, and under the escort of a large group of monks, left the middle courtyard of the Taoist temple and walked into the gorgeous attic at the rear.

Immediately after entering the attic, there were beautiful maids who had already been arranged to stand in two rows, kneeling on the ground and bowing to the ground.

"Congratulations to the arrival of the immortals. ”

The crisp and neat sound echoed.

"This way, please. The old man took Lin Xin and soon came to the back of the Taoist temple, an independent and spacious courtyard.

The courtyard is a five-story white spire, guarded by guards in runic armor.

There are small bridges and flowing water beside the tower, mountain and stone gardens, and the girls whose looks and figures are the most chosen are just dressed in tulle and picking flower petals in the garden with their mouths.

"This is where the immortal general temporarily lives, the nether realm is filthy and turbid, and it can only be made up for from other aspects, and the immortal general is temporarily condescended to live. The old man said respectfully.

"Not bad. Lin Xin nodded with satisfaction.

Walking in, I immediately felt that my vitality was a lot more abundant, and it was obvious that the spirit stone was planted nearby. Although it is still not as good as the human world, it is equivalent to half of the underworld.

The old man retired temporarily, leaving a young and beautiful female cultivator to wait for orders and serve Lin Xin at any time.

Lin Xin entered the tower, and under the guidance of the female cultivator, he familiarized himself with the environment, and went directly into the room to rest.

Soon.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Lin Xin asked casually.

"Lord Immortal, it's me, Du Ning. ”

Du Ning is the beautiful female cultivator who introduced Lin Xin into the tower.

"Enter. ”

Lin Xin's mind moved, and Yuan Qi automatically opened the door bolt.

Du Ning changed into a pure white one-piece skirt, revealing her slender legs that were as moist as ivory, and her chest was also bulging and squeezed so much that she almost burst her clothes.

Her long pale red hair and waist were scattered, her complexion was obviously painted with light makeup, her cheeks were delicate, and her eyes were faintly flowing with the meaning of wanting to talk and rest.

"The information from the door owner has been sent. Please also ask the immortal to take a look. ”

Carefully, slowly, she put the jade slip in her hand on the table in the room, pouted her hips slightly, and pretended to unintentionally reveal the scenery under her short skirt in the direction of Lin Xin.

"Okay, you're ready to go out. ”

An impatient voice interrupted her movements.

Du Ning's expression froze, but he immediately returned to his normal smile.

"Yes. ”

She stepped out and closed the door gently.

"If the immortal general has any need, he can directly send an order to the next repair. There are thin lines on the walls that lead directly to the tower's thirty-six different rooms, each with a designed passage that leads directly to the adults' rooms. ”

She whispered something as she finally left.

If it was somewhere else, maybe Lin Xin wouldn't care about such a pastime and relaxation.

But the woman here is too utilitarian, and he has no interest in leaving an heir here or anything.

Simple venting, with his status and status, when will he not be able to find it?

He sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, stretched out his hand, and suddenly Yu Jian flew over and fell into his hands.

The only thing that closed his eyes was that the content in the jade slip suddenly poured into his mind.

This mission is to support the Nether, which should be the biggest problem facing this Qingyuan Gate now, to eliminate the three princes and the unsealed troll demon, and at the same time suppress the Flower Shadow Sect Patriarch.

On the first mission, Lin Xin was extraordinarily careful. It was also the first time he had crossed the realm in the flesh.

After reading the information, he roughly understood what this mission was.

The information also describes the trolls and the three princes, as well as the strengths and characteristics of the Flower Shadow Sect Patriarch.

"If it is according to the information, the Flower Shadow Sect has counted it, this so-called third prince has reached the middle and late stages of foundation building. That troll also has a knot level. I just don't know which level. ”

He rubbed his chin, the task seemed simple, and it wasn't difficult to solve. No wonder there are so few contribution points.

"It's just..... It's only been a few years, and he has actually grown from an ordinary mortal to the middle and late stages of foundation building..... This speed is fast even in Bihu Mountain..."

There was a strange feeling in his heart.

"Forget it, don't think about it. Even if the two ants jump again, the gap is too big, just crush it. ”

He didn't think about it anymore, and slowly fell into the latent cultivation with his knees crossed, Qing Yuan definitely lacked vitality and couldn't practice, but he could practice the Fire Cloud Method.

This exercise is not to look at the quality of vitality, but to look at perception, understanding, level, and realm. (To be continued.) )