Li Xianya only understood at this time, the decline of the royal family is irreversible, the change of the imperial city and the sect in history is essentially the choice of the powerhouse of the half-way realm, not to mention that this time even the land of ascending immortals has smashed on the head of the Sun Moon Divine Sect, the situation is already very obvious, the Sun Moon Divine Sect occupies the right time and place, and the Sun Moon Divine Sect may even become the first-class force of Shengshenzhou in one fell swoop, the highest fifth-level first-grade force in the legend, this is by no means alarmist, although it is very illusory to think about, a sect with only two gods in charge has become the first in the world, There is no doubt that it is because they have a half-Dao realm, and it is a half-Dao realm that intends to support their growth, to be honest, this makes her very envious, the rise of the Sun Moon Divine Sect is only a matter of time.

After some analysis, Li Xianya found that having a good relationship with the Sun Moon Divine Sect now may be the last ray of life for their Li family clan, and even if they are directly attached to the Sun Moon Divine Sect, they have a ninety percent chance of becoming the second force.

Zhao Qiaojuan nodded: "Since the master has given you the opportunity, it must naturally have his intentions, with the support of the royal family, it will also be of great benefit to our Sun Moon Divine Sect, the princess is willing to stay, we naturally welcome it." "With a half-realm powerhouse in charge, several people no longer consider whether there will be a sect that wants to replace the Sun Moon Divine Sect.

Forcibly occupy the Sun Moon Divine Sect?! Isn't that a lantern in the toilet?

Li Xianya was not hypocritical, and immediately agreed, "Then thank you for your trust." ”

The three of them immediately returned to the council hall and convened the elders of the sect to discuss.

……

At the same time, Shengshenzhou.

The incident was publicized through Tianji Pavilion and began to ferment continuously!

It seems to deliberately ignore the birth of the demon god, and try to promote the news that the fairyland will open.

The large and small sects of the Shengshen Continent all flew towards the Sun Moon Divine Sect.

Knowing that the demon god is coming;

Knowing that this place is about to shed a river of blood;

Knowing that he is just cannon fodder, he is very likely to die here directly.

But they still didn't hesitate, and they had the madness of moths to a fire.

This is the monk, for the sake of opportunity, willing to seize the slightest chance of becoming an immortal from the god of death on the edge of life and death.

"Burial Immortal Valley, Immortal Tomb!"

"The demon god is immortal, and he becomes an immortal!"

"Immortal corpse, ask the immortal road ......"

The world goes viral! The news spread.

Airships across the sky!

Obviously, no one wants to miss this feast of the immortal cultivation world.

The same is true for mortals, the immortals are hidden in the mountains, and the land of ascending immortals is searching.

This is the legend of the immortals that circulates in the folk, when the white rainbow runs through the sun, there will be a ladder that can go directly to the Xianfu sect, as long as you can go up, you will have the opportunity to worship the immortal sect and become an immortal.

There are many people who have fallen from the top of the ladder, and they have also written books to record some legends of the Xianshan Sect, which is called the legend of mortal cultivation of immortals.

So many pretentious mortal boys brought dry food and marched towards the pillar of white light in twos and threes.

for there was a ladder in the middle of the white pillar.

……

"Elder Mo, I'm a little curious, shouldn't we be in the same world as those mortals? Why do they need to go to heaven when they come to our sect? Zhao Qiaojuan did not come up through the land of ascension, but a native born here, looking at the picture of the Xuanjing and asking, Li Xianya also attached it.

Elder Mo said with a kind face: "Actually, this is just a test for those mortals, and it is also the tradition of the immortal cultivation world, the immortal road is lonely, only those who are strong-willed are qualified to enter the selection of outer disciples, and the end point is actually a teleportation array that comes to our Sun and Moon Divine Sect, as for why it is a ladder, this is because I hope to be seen by more mortals."

As for the Son of Luck who was chosen by the Heavenly Dao, he would be brought directly to the entrance by the secret realm, and he would inevitably be fought over by various forces at that time.

I believe that there must have been some rumors among the people at this time, after all, Tianji Pavilion also has a lot of prestige in the mortal world, if we can throw some genius disciples out of some olive branches as soon as possible, even if they are taken away by the Heavenly Dao, there is a great possibility that they will choose us. ”

Zhao Qiaojuan and Li Xianya both showed expressions like this.

"As for why we are in the same world, but they can't feel our existence, in fact, we don't want them to know that every sect has a mountain protection array, and the maze at the bottom will trap the mortals under the mountain to prevent them from entering the range of the killing array, have you heard the story of the Rotten Ke people?"

"There was a chaiman named Wang Zhen, who went to the mountains while chopping wood, and saw some boys playing chess, so Wang Zhen went near to listen. The boy gave Wang Zhen a Gathering Spirit Pill, and after he swallowed it, he didn't feel hungry anymore. After a while, the boy said to him, "Why don't you go yet?" Then he got up, and when he looked at his axe, the handle of the wood was completely rotten. By the time he returned, his contemporaries had already died. ”

"It is also possible for mortals to enter the sect by mistake, although the story has exaggerated elements, but the lifespan of mortals and monks is too far apart, mortals live in a hurry for a hundred years, and monks are just a white horse for a hundred years, so mortals' memories are easily diluted by time."