Chapter 133: Ascension

The real person in charge of the sect looked down at the "ladder of heaven" under his feet, and said with a light smile: "It is difficult to look back on the road to heaven, and there is no way back when you cross the gate of heaven." ”

After all, Mu Guan is the third person in the world after Shangguan Xianchen, and he has spare strength at this time, so he bowed his head, "Congratulations to Brother Zichen to ascend to the sky." ”

It is not easy to preach, so every time someone ascends, there will be five-colored clouds and clouds in heaven and earth, and all the living immortals will also feel it.

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The Taoist sect is all Tianfeng, and the platform is ascending.

Tianchen stood here, silently looking in the direction of East Kunlun, with an extremely solemn expression on his face.

According to the original plan, after the completion of the Taoist Sect's thousand-year plan, the real person in charge of the sect will open the gate of heaven here and soar to the boundless mystical world.

It's just that why is the ascension of colorful clouds appearing today?!

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Jiangnan, 10,000 acres of bamboo forest.

Fu Chen sat alone in the bamboo building, with a happy and sad expression on his face.

After years of planning, I finally waited for today's moment.

It was as if he had seen the end of an era.

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Later built, Daliang City.

The general Murong Yan climbed to the top of the city and looked in the direction of East Kunlun.

Although he was too far away to see the strange scene of the five-colored clouds, the induction in the dark let him know that someone was going to climb the ladder of heaven, cross the gate of heaven, and become a real immortal.

Who in the world has this kind of cultivation?

There is only one Taoist Zichen.

Seemingly...... The cultivation world is about to change.

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The Taoist sect is all Tianfeng Tianchi.

A dragon poked out from the bottom of the pool, its scales shining brightly in the sunlight, and its huge dragon head was raised high, looking at the sky, its long whiskers fluttering gently.

It's a little lonely.

On the shore in the distance, Xuan Chen stood with his hands in his hands and sighed slightly.

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Eastern Capital, Star Picking Tower.

Xiao Lie and Zhang Zai stood side by side on it, looking in the same direction.

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Gangneung camp, Nan Jinren and Xu Zhenzhi looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

In Hanzhong, Weichen looked at the sky and was silent.

In the middle capital, Yuchen's face was pale and dazed.

The ancestral court of Buddhism, the capital of the Taoist sect, the Biyou Island of the Sword Sect, and the Qingyin Palace of the Demon Sect, almost all the free immortals in the world looked in the direction of East Kunlun.

Before stepping on the ladder of heaven, the real person in charge of the sect traveled thousands of miles and conducted two dialogues between heaven and man.

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Defend the country, the Ye family.

There is a big lake in the back house of Yefu, and there is a pavilion in the middle of the lake.

The autumn leaves in the pavilion changed out of the Tsing Yi Taoist robe, and changed into a brocade robe, purple robe and gold crown, jade belt and brocade boots, showing the temperament of the children of the family.

At this time, an ice hole was carved into the frozen lake, and a thin fishing line hung down the ice hole. Akiba held the fishing rod in his hand, stunned.

For some reason, he has been restless lately, as if something big is about to happen to him, but no matter how he deduces, the results are vague.

At this moment, a figure slowly appeared in front of Akiba.

Autumn leaves were stunned for a moment, put down the fishing rod in his hand, got up and saluted, "Master." ”

Zichen, who was dressed in a purple robe, said with a smile: "Have you made up your mind to return to vulgarity?"

Qiu Ye shook his head and said, "It's not that the disciple wants to return to the world, it's really that the Taoist sect has no place for the disciple to stand." ”

Zichen sighed and said: "Originally, according to the arrangement of the teacher, after calming down the matter of Qingchen, I will find a reason for you to restore the position of the first apprentice, but now that the teacher is about to ascend, many followers are useless." ”

Akiba was shocked and unspeakable, "Fly...... liters?"

Zichen said: "The situation is compelling, and I have to do it as a last resort." However, since it is to ascend, most of the future will be separated from heaven and man, and there is no possibility of returning to the world, and you are a disciple of the teacher. ”

Autumn leaves were speechless.

Zichen continued: "When the master left the Dao Sect, he had already handed over the power of the Dao Sect to Tianchen, Tianchen is not the material in power, if you return to the Dao Sect, you can replace him. ”

"Back then, the division was known as one hundred and fifty-six, twenty abandoned children, fifty mention, and eighty-four chess pieces remaining. If you can inherit the unfulfilled ambition of being a teacher, you will pass on all the chess pieces in your hand as a teacher. ”

Autumn leaves knelt on their knees, bowed their heads and said, "The disciple is willing to inherit the will of the master." ”

Zichen bowed his head slightly, flicked his fingers, and a little spiritual light flew straight into the Autumn Leaf Mud Pill Purple Mansion.

Then Zichen's real figure began to slowly dissipate.

Qiu Ye was still kneeling on the ground, and said bitterly: "The disciple of the unscrupulous sends the master to the sky." ”

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Northwest, Central Capital.

Xiao Yu, who was originally feeling the Thunder Pool Great Array, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the old man who appeared in front of him out of thin air, and said respectfully: "Xiao Yu has seen the real person in charge. ”

Zichen smiled slightly: "The king of the northwest doesn't have to be polite, the poor road took the liberty to come this time, there are a few words I want to say to the king of the northwest, the right is the last words of the poor road." ”

Xiao Yu was shocked at first, and then asked, "Could it be that the real person in charge of the sect is going to the boundless mystical world?"

The head of the sect smiled and said, "Yes, after today, the poor road will be cut off from the mortal world, and you can also think that the poor road has been seated." ”

Xiao Yu settled down, and said slightly: "Congratulations to the true person of the Sect for achieving the Immortal Dao and attaining immortality." ”

The real person in charge waved his hand and said: "Gossip is little, you must keep in mind what the poor Dao said next." What you have learned is mixed, and you have the ability to never forget, which can be called an invincible opponent before the realm of leisure, but there are gains and losses, and you will stop before the threshold of freedom in this life. If you want to achieve the realm of freedom, you can only start from the three swords handed down by Zhuang Zu. ”

Xiao Yu said thoughtfully: "You mean to use your luck to make up for your own qi?"

The real person in charge of the sect did not answer, but continued: "When it comes to the general trend of the world, it still lies in the word clumsy, as for marching and fighting, if you are not good at it, you will not talk about it here." ”

"Divination together, although the poor road is not as good as Qingchen, but also a little dabbling, years ago, the poor road whim for you to occupy a hexagram, you should have a son in your life, it is unspeakably expensive, but the fortune of your husband and wife is much thinner, I am afraid it is rare to have a white head. ”

Xiao Yu asked expressionlessly: "Qingchen once divined a hexagram for Neizi Yinping and my righteous daughter Yuyi, saying that Yuyi has the life of the queen, I don't know how to explain it?"

The real person in charge stroked his beard and said: "The queen's life means that this woman can ascend to the queen's throne in the future." ”

Xiao Yu hesitated for a moment and continued to ask, "Dare to ask the real person in charge of the sect, what will be the outcome of Xiao in the future?"

The real person in charge of the sect pointed to the top of his head and said, "God knows." ”

Xiao Yu looked back in the direction of Wangfu Mingyuan, and asked seriously, "Me and Neiko...... Who will die young?"

The real person in charge pointed at Xiao Yu's heart and said, "This is going to ask yourself, it's just idealism." ”

Xiao Yu was just about to speak, but the real person in charge of the sect had already dissipated without a trace.

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East Kunlun, a ladder formed by colorful clouds and heaven and earth, breaks the canopy.

The thunder behind the canopy grew heavier.

The thunder continued, and the two gates slowly opened.

This gate is not the other door, but the towering gate of heaven.

Kunlun has been the closest place to immortals since ancient times, and Fu Chen and others decided to intercept Zichen here, naturally because the gate of heaven has been opened here more than once.

Two pillars of qi luck that reached the heavens and the earth held up the Heavenly Gate, and the heavenly ladder stretched from the feet of the Sect Master to the threshold of the Heavenly Gate.

Zichen, who had already returned to his senses, stepped up the ladder, his sleeves fluttering.

Countless purple qi lingered around him.

The five-colored clouds in the sky are surging and rolling, as if in celebration.

The real person in charge of the sect climbed the sky step by step, and every time he climbed the stairs, the previous step disappeared. His figure grew taller and taller, gradually disappearing into the five-colored clouds, and then slowly rose above the sea of clouds, and when he looked up, he could clearly see the majestic gate of heaven.

Zichen looked down, and the sea of clouds under his feet was colorful, like the sea, and it was a grand view.

He paused slightly, then no longer hesitated, walked all the way to the gate of heaven, and after looking back at the mortal world again, he crossed the tall threshold that symbolized the difference between immortals and mortals, and his figure disappeared into the gate of heaven.

The gate of heaven closed slowly. After a while, the pillar of luck that supported the Heavenly Gate and the five-colored clouds that filled the sky slowly dispersed.

All is calm.

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At this time, it was already dusk, the remnant sun was like blood, and the clouds in the sky were fiery red.

Xiao Yu looked up at the sky, the big sun behind him swayed with the wind, and the sunset fell on it, as if it was plated with a layer of dim gold edge.

Just now, the twenty-eight thunder beads in the palace became ownerless.

Xiao Yu knew that the real person in charge who regarded the whole world as a chessboard had finally left the chessboard.

Soared.