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Lin Yi in the distance, for some reason, suddenly felt uncomfortable. Turning his head to look around, he saw a figure swaying in the shade of a hill, and he didn't care, but noticed two unkind glances. It was a monk dressed in the costume of the Xuantian 'mén', with a short beard, and the god 'sè' and 'yin' was heavy. The other was a middle-aged monk from the Black Mountain Sect, who actually smiled at him with an inexplicable meaning.

Shaking his head a little innocently, Lin Yi pursed the corners of his lips. I thought to myself, it's not a way to stand so stupidly all the time. He moved a few steps towards the place where the Zhengyang Sect monk was, and seeing that his feet were quite flat, he simply sat down with his eyes closed.

For two days in a row, the teleportation array of Xuantian 'mén' was opened a few more times, and then there was no movement, presumably the monks of all the big and small immortals 'mén' had arrived. In the early morning of the third day, when Lin Yi opened his eyes and got up, he found that there was something strange in the valley.

The crowd of the Black Mountain Sect has grown a lot bigger at some point, and I am afraid that there will not be two or three hundred people. In the mountain path to the south of the valley, several elderly monks appeared, and the monks of Xuantian "mén" in the valley actually bowed down in unison to greet them. Seeing this, the elders of the big and small immortals "mén", who had been waiting for a long time, also walked out of the crowd one after another.

Yan Qi of the Zhengyang Sect has always been sitting alone in a corner. At this moment, his clothes shook up, and he got up and walked towards the monks.

From the movements of Xuantian's 'mén' disciples, it can be known that the person who came was Xuantian's 'mén'' palm 'mén' Guang Qizi, as well as the elders Yu Xingzi, Hongdao, Shi Zhu and other Jindan monks.

A white-bearded old man with a solemn and unsmiling god "sè" stepped out of the crowd and gently arched his hands. The principals of the various immortals "mén" also saluted and greeted.

"Old man Guangqizi, on behalf of my Xuantian 'mén' up and down, welcome all immortals!

The old man said politely unhurriedly, and then continued with an expressionless face, "Yan Qi Daoyou of Zhengyang Sect, Quanyou Daoyou of Dinghai Sect, Da 'méng' of Black Mountain Sect and Daoist Friends of Vain Ruler, polite!" His gaze swept lightly over Hongyun Palace and the others, his eyelids drooped, and he stopped talking.

The monks of the late Jindan period have their own reserves. The people in the "mén" faction who were not called were a little embarrassed, but they didn't dare to make a move. It was Yu Xingzi behind Guang Qizi who walked out at the right time. A smile bloomed on his face, and he arched his hand and said, "I've seen all Daoists! These two should be Gongye Ping Daoyou of the Black Mountain Sect and Elder Shui Ying of the Red Cloud Palace!

Gongye Ping, as a young sect master, also came with the crowd to meet Xuantian 'mén', the head of 'mén', but he was also snubbed like others. He didn't care, and his face was sè with a smile all the time.

Seeing that the other party's elder gave enough face, Gong Yeping did not have the usual flamboyant style, but smiled modestly, and arched his hand and said, "Don't you dare to be called a Taoist friend, the younger Gong Yeping is polite!"

It is rare for a monk who is also a monk in the Jindan period to call himself a junior, and who is so humble. Gong Yeping's actions made Elder Shui Ying, who was close to the Red Cloud Palace, a little surprised, but it made Yu Xingzi nod again and again to show his approval. It was Xuantian 'mén''s palm 'mén' Guang Qizi, who also raised his eyelids and held his long beard with a snort.

The Quan You of the Dinghai Sect and the Yan Qi of the Zhengyang Sect, the two stood aside and did not say much, but looked at Gong Yeping's body.

Yu Xingzi looked back at Guang Qizi, and saw that he didn't say a word, and the rest of the same "mén" also had the same expression, he smiled and said in a loud voice, "The opening of the Xuantian Realm is imminent, I hope you will live up to this trip!"

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On this day, near noon, the monks in the 'Wangtian Valley' all got up and rushed to Xuantian Peak.

Under the sun's rays, the golden peaks are more and more dazzling. The majestic momentum of the crown and the majestic sky is admirable!

Four or five miles away from the foot of the mountain, Lin Yi stopped with everyone. When I didn't wait to look up again, I saw countless rainbow lights, soaring into the sky.

Looking at this spectacular scene, Lin Yi secretly praised and looked down at the piece of "yu" talisman in his hand. This thing is a teleportation talisman specially prepared by Xuantian "mén" for qi cultivators, with this talisman, you can go directly to the peak of Xuantian Peak.

The sword rainbow flashed under his feet, and Yan Qi had already taken the lead in flying away, and then a foundation building monk looked back and shouted, "My Zhengyang Sect disciple, go-" and then more than a dozen sword rainbows, like meteors hanging upside down, dragged away in the air.

Seeing the light flickering on the body of the same "mén" in front of him, he suddenly rose into the air, Lin gently pressed his hand and crushed the "yu" talisman, and then felt a ball of light wrapping his body, and suddenly his feet were light, and the wind suddenly sounded-

It's just that at the moment when the wind and clouds changed rapidly, the light that flickered in front of him disappeared, as if the heavens and the earth were reversed, and just a wheez, Lin Yi was already on the top of the peak of Xuantian Peak.

When his feet landed, a strong wind struck, causing Lin Yi to take a few steps back, and then he managed to stand firm. He looked at it in amazement—

The peak of this 10,000-zhang peak was as smooth as a knife, and on the mountain lawn no less than a thousand zhang in size, the whistling whirlwind was wrapped in clouds and mist, and the strong wind shrouded the peak, as if it were about to pull up the whole peak. And surrounded by the whirlwind, there is a faintly visible stone tower that is dozens of zhang wide and hundreds of zhang high, but it is blocked by clouds and mist, and it is difficult to see its true face.

On the edge of the whirlwind, more than 1,000 monks from all the immortal 'mén' of Great Xia stopped to watch, shocked by the strange scene in front of them!

Lin Yi looked back at the vast expanse behind him, turned around and looked up again, the wind and clouds were endless, and the sun was gone.

Noon had arrived, and the whirlwind, which seemed to never stop, suddenly slowed down. After a while, the smoke dissipated, and a stone pagoda of purple and gold "sè" began to emerge! The stone pagoda of 100 zhang high stood steeply against the sky, simple and solemn; the body of the tower was integrated, revealing the vicissitudes of time; there was no "mén" and no windows on the tower, only the stone "mén" more than one zhang high appeared under the tower, which was dark and deep.

There were exclamations, and there were shouts, so what?

Lin Yi stared at it, and saw that around the tower body, there was a layer of faint green smoke pouring down from the sky, as transparent as flowing water, slowly flowing along the tower body. The heaven and earth qi machine also seems to be running with it, but with supreme power, it makes people's hearts palpitate!

At this time, a golden pill monk walked out of the Xuantian "mén", a few feet away from the green smoke, and he stopped carefully. After that, he casually sacrificed a flying sword and rushed towards the stone tower.

Seeing this, many monks did not know why, and looked at it with their necks open. Suddenly, another exclamation sounded, and even Lin Yi was secretly speechless. The flying sword only touched the green smoke slightly, and then disappeared.

For this kind of abnormality, Brother Najindan had already expected it. He turned around and said in a loud voice, "This is the Heavenly Gangfeng, which is owned to protect the Xuantian Tower. Ordinary monks should not be touched, lest the remains disappear!"

On Xuantian Peak, except for the faint sound of the wind, many monks were silent.

"For the sake of the world's peers, I Xuantian 'mén' invited the big and small immortals 'mén' to come here and visit the Xuantian fairyland. In the fairyland, the sky is unpredictable! Chance and life and death coexist, and I hope that the 8 winds will stop once in eighteen years, and each time for half an hour. Please take the opportunity to step into the Xuantian Tower!"

After the monk "jiāo" of Xuantian "mén" was replaced, the wind behind him gradually faded away, and at the end of a road that seemed to be nothing, the black stone "mén" became clearer and clearer. And many monks, but none of them moved!

Suddenly, the sound of the wind stopped suddenly, and the qi between heaven and earth was suffocated, as if this time and space were still, Lin Yi, who was behind the crowd, raised his head in surprise and saw the sky above the stone tower, hazy and lofty, but there was no heaven and earth involved.

"Xuantian 'mén', enter the tower-" Someone shouted, Lin Yi hurriedly raised his eyes and watched, and saw that one or two hundred monks were busy and orderly, and they had gone straight to the stone 'mén'. The white "sè" figure seems to be very familiar!

With Xuantian 'mén' taking the lead, many monks 'sāo' moved. In the blink of an eye, there was a foundation building monk of the Zhengyang Sect, shouting "mén" disciples. Lin Yi ran forward with the crowd, not forgetting to pay attention to the stagnant wind. He was frightened, the sky wind seemed to be gentle and nothing, but it was more than ten zhang thick. If it weren't for the appearance of the Yongdao at this time, I am afraid that no one would be able to step into this Xuantian Pagoda for half a step.

No one flew with the sword, and more than 1,000 monks all performed the wind resistance technique, and ran to the stone "mén" of the Xuantian Tower. The scene is spectacular!

The swarthy stone "mén" was right in front of him, and the moment Lin Yi stepped into the stone "mén" under his feet, he felt as if he had stepped into a whirlpool, and his eyes were dark, and then it was suddenly bright. Shocked in his heart, he stopped.

In the place, it should be in the Xuantian Tower. In a place a few zhang in size, Lin Yi was the only one alone, and there was a stone step spiraling up on the side. How could the hundred-zhang-high Xuantian Pagoda be so small inside? Also, not to mention the same "mén" of the Zhengyang Sect, there were more than 1,000 monks in Great Xia, and there was no figure at this time. It's all like an illusion!

Shaking his head, Lin Yi raised his hand and took out a "yu" Jane. This is a gift from the old man of the East, I don't know if I can solve the doubt in front of me "huo"!

After a while, Lin Yi shook his head with some disappointment. "yu" is a sketch of the Xuantian Wonderland, and there is no description of the Xuantian Tower.

looked at the stone steps and stopped the urge to climb the stairs, Lin Yi at this time seemed to remember something. He stopped where he was, lost in thought.

In everyone's heart, there is a tower to heaven! In everyone's heart, there is also a fairyland! This is exactly what the old man of the East said, and when he heard it, he felt that he was referring to something, but he didn't pay attention to it. Could it be that this sentence responds to the situation in front of you?

If this is the case, then this is my Heavenly Tower! Then where is my fairyland? Xuantian Realm is my fairyland?

The stone steps not far in front of him should lead to the top of the stone tower, and it is also the staircase to the Xuantian Immortal Realm?

Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and when his mind was calm, he slowly walked towards the stone steps......