224, 225. As soon as the soul enters a dream, the heavens and the earth are all together (8.1K words - ask for subscription)

The spiritual wasteland exists between every city.

This wasteland is ethereal, formless and substantial, the abode of the gods, which can also be called some kind of higher-dimensional space.

The soul is out of the body, and the red dust in the world can be seen.

Red dust sentient beings, but they can't see out-of-body souls.

In the meantime, even those eerie and terrifying evil spirits have also taken on appearances, and they are no longer impossible to "see".

However, if you want to speculate about the world according to the laws of the normal world, you are very wrong.

The battles here do not affect reality.

The battle here is a battle between "city", "general" and "soldier".

But the city is not a city on earth, but a purple mansion is a city, and the body is a city.

The general is not a general on the battlefield, but a divine soul.

A soldier is not a soldier with armor, but a thought.

Ordinary people walk in the place of the tomb, so they encounter dirt, as long as their own spirit and spirit do not lose, that is, the soul is firmly hidden in the city of the Purple Mansion, even if there is a ghost who wants to pull out this soul and settle in the Purple Mansion, but it can't be done. Because, they can't break through the "city" of ordinary people.

Therefore, there are often stories of "evil ghosts scary", because if it does not scare you and does not shake your own spirit, then it will not be able to break your "city". Therefore, there are also people who read a sentence that "raise my heroic and righteous spirit, and dare not approach the charm".

It is also a reason for immortals to seize the house, but the immortals who have entered the realm of manifestation are more powerful than the resentful souls bound by ordinary countryside, so they can not only win the purple mansion of ordinary people, but also the purple mansion of martial artists. In this way, the common people in the world become containers, to be taken and taken. But even so, the immortals did not dare to take it continuously, because it also had a loss of the divine soul.

The True God Realm is a little stronger, and they don't even need containers, because their ontology is the strongest and most suitable "city". Walking out of this city, carrying a body of strength, condensing the clouds and floating mist, you can also exert your strength.

But all this is not clever.

The real genius lies in the end of the True God Realm, stepping through the heart demon tribulation, and ascending to the sky in one step...... God!!!

This is also what the mysterious lady of the Song family said, "After the True God Realm, it is the real beginning".

And the place where God dwells will not be an ordinary city.

This place is called the throne of God.

There is no god position, that is, it is temporarily with rolling wish power, rich incense.

But if the incense is broken, the wish is gone, this place will naturally disappear, and the god will have no place to make offerings, just like the "lonely soul and wild ghost", no matter how strong it is, it will slowly weaken, and it will be consumed into a local chicken and tile dog in the long river of time, and there will be no half of the power.

At this point...

The bright silhouette of the wasteland heard the sound, and slowly tilted his head, staring in the direction of the voice, as if to discern whether the owner of the voice was more powerful.

Then He was still.

For the one who came deserves His scrutiny.

It was a mass of gods wrapped in rich incense, which resembled tentacles with teeth and claws, undulating and flapping around as the gods moved.

This incense is rooted in the world, with infinite wishing power, shining, dreamy and hazy, and the god and man are more and more high, and they cannot be eternally allowed.

When he was looking at the Ancestor, the Ancestor was also looking at the existence that had invaded the Qingyun Immortal Sect.

At this glance, the ancestor frowned slightly.

What is it?

How is it just a ball of light?

It's been a long time since you worked before?

"Under Qingyun Tianzun." The ancestor reported to his home, and then asked, "Who is the Taoist friend?" ”

After asking, he stood in the thick of incense with his hands in his hands, looking at the light from afar.

The bright silhouette left the old mother of the shadow mountain and came in the direction of the ancestor.

The old mother of Kageyama was relieved, and hurriedly retracted into her purple mansion, only then did she enter the water like a fish, and then she came to her senses and watched the decisive battle in this spiritual wilderness from afar.

At this point...

Qingyun Immortal Sect and Light are getting closer and closer.

The two "people" were both outside the city, so it was inevitable that they would meet each other in close quarters.

Divine soul power, for body power, spell power has a special effect of "dimensionality reduction strike".

This is not to say that the power of the soul is stronger than the power of the body and the power of spells, but that the former can attack the latter, but the latter cannot beat the former.

It's like if you throw your fist at the boss on the computer, it's useless because it's not on the same level.

And it came to pass, that he saw the light ascend into heaven.

In the sky above the spiritual wasteland, which is invisible to ordinary people, the light rises again, so high that even the ancestors may look up.

Instantly, the outline of an ancient, indescribable figure was revealed.

The old and powerful voice sounded:

"Tianzun?"

"Worship me!"

In the spiritual world, there is no such thing as "dodging".

As soon as the four words fell, it was a thought, and the light fell immediately.

Old Zu suddenly felt frightened, uncontrollable, and trembled, as if the sky was about to fall and the earth was about to fall.

He was inexplicably terrified in his heart, it was an unprecedented situation, but when he looked left and right, he saw that the outline became clearer and clearer, showing the appearance of a god sitting cross-legged and holding some treasure.

Ethereal, indistinct, high above, overlooking him.

The old ancestor was shocked, then frightened, and then angry, but although he was angry, he understood the other party's attainments above the divine soul, so he retreated... However, his "Purple Mansion City" was dilapidated, and even if he hid back, he would not be able to resist such an attack, which was why he wanted to take away a young and good body.

The god position has not yet been completed, and he needs a good young body.

Many thoughts flashed through me, and it was not unpleasant.

But at this moment, there was already a bit of ridicule in the light, as if to say, "Dare to be distracted", and then a bright big hand pressed down and directly pressed on the ancestor.

At this moment, the ancestor's body did not move, but the majestic incense under his body suddenly trembled violently, and the infinite incense was shot out in all directions with this blow.

The tentacles that sat down with teeth and claws were all broken at once, and only turned into a futon-like incense shape.

The ancestor standing on the futon is like a child trembling on a lonely island.

In the light, thunder roared, rumbling through this spiritual wilderness.

The ancestor only felt that his soul was buzzing, and he only heard eight words, and slowly and calmly pressed down.

"If you see the light, why don't you worship?"

As soon as the eight characters came, the light never fell again, and this thought fell, but the incense futon that the ancestor sat on was also scattered a little, and it seemed more and more cramped and pitiful.

Go down in flames...

Even the Ancestor was defeated by this unknown light.

Seeing that he couldn't even go back, the ancestor sighed lightly...

Now, he had to contemplate the saints.

The saint is God.

Visualize the saints, fighting against this light, and you may be able to be safe.

However, he had already stepped through the realm of true gods early, entered the threshold of god fusion, and even saw himself as a god.

To contemplate other gods while being a god is tantamount to denying oneself.

And what it will bring will only be a great reduction in their own strength.

But I can't help it...

The ancestor regretted it in his heart, if he stayed in the Purple Mansion from the beginning and didn't come out, no matter how powerful this unknown existence was, it might not be able to move him, at most it would turn the outside upside down.

But now... But it's no longer good.

In a moment's thought, he didn't hesitate anymore, and suddenly... His god-like form began to melt and dissipate.

The new visualization god condensed around him, a powerful aura gradually rose, and the divine and vast silhouette formed around him.

The ancestor raised his eyebrows, but it was already a different appearance, and then a mighty force burned up, turning into two words and one thought, rushing towards the light.

"Presumptuous !!"

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...

...

"This is the inside of the idol?"

With a wisp of thought, Bai Shan stood at the entrance and looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.

No matter how rich his imagination was, he couldn't have imagined that this cold statue of a god that was as old as a corpse of thousands of years would be like this.

It's a downtown area.

A downtown area in the depths of the sea.

From time to time, bubbles rise and float towards the depths of the sky, and the submarine volcanoes stretch endlessly, and the faint seaweed twists and moves with the slight ripples of the waves.

The spar coral shimmered with bright fluorescence, shining on the face of every "person" in the downtown area.

Those people are fish-people.

It's said to be a fish-people, but it's also very strange, because each of their fish has shiny crystals, like human hair...

It's just that human hair is jet black, and they are crystalline glitter...

However, this one city is static...

But as the White Mountain moves, the world comes alive.

And the white mountain is also casually attached to the perspective of a fishman.

Dressed in strange clothes, wearing strange gems, and holding strange weapons, the fish-men are walking in the city, they stop and stop somewhere from time to time, and after buying things, they continue to hurry, just like the world is in the middle of the world.

"It's a world?"

"No...", soon Hakuyama discovered, "This is a piece of history, this is a piece of the past." ”

The fish-people here are just doing things on their own, talking, and ignoring the white mountain standing on the side.

Baishan is like a transparent bystander, who can only see, but cannot change... Moreover, he still doesn't understand the words of the fish-man...

At the same time, he cannot rise to a high place like a god and look down on the whole world, but can only attach himself to any fish-man and observe the world from its perspective.

Bai Shan's thoughts stood in the downtown and looked around, and soon found a goal, and he decided to see what it would do.

It was a little female mermaid with a pearl skirt around her waist, and her eyes were very pure and determined, and this look would have a high degree of discrimination even if it was cross-race, making people think that it would do something special.

And then...

Bai Shan's idea looks like ten years.

The little female fish man ate a bowl of dried shrimp mixed with algae on the side of the street, then entered a giant shell palace, then took out the strange purple aquatic plants, and worshiped them in front of the idol in the center of the palace, and then bowed to the idol from a distance.

For some reason, this idol is blurry, and it is not real at all.

But Baishan can see that those aquatic plants exude a certain power like human incense, and they are surrounded by statues of gods.

The little female fish-man seems to have come here often, and is even familiar with many of the fish-men in dark blue uniforms in the palace, so after the worship, she was led to another side hall without knowing what to say.

This lasted for three years, and after three years, the little mermaid-man completed an elaborate ritual and then put on a dark blue uniform and seemed to be a member of the Shell Palace. In the past, it received other fish people who came to worship.

During this time, the little female fish-man began to practice a strange power, which was equipped with a trident made of white coral, and when wielded, it was able to wield a power that was "considered by the white mountain to be a rough water spell".

He's even learned this power, so to speak... If he turns into a fishman, he will definitely use this spell.

Three years and three years, three years and three years...

Nine years later, the little female fish man had a breakthrough in strength, so it joined the ranks of patrolling in the shallow sea, and inadvertently swallowed the spirit bead of a giant old clam during the tour, and its strength broke through again.

After that, the little female fish-man seems to have had some kind of quarrel with the fish.

Because the words don't make sense, Bai Shan doesn't know what the fish people are talking about, but because he has been listening to them for a long time, he can also guess a little.

It seems that the little female fish-man wanted to have a higher status and went to worship closer to the idol. However, there are not many fish that can worship in this location, so just like the human world, there is a need for "competition for jobs".

And this "competition for jobs" way goes to "shallower seas", where there seems to be more danger.

Then, in order to prove herself, the little female fish-man grabbed the white coral trident and went to the surface, full of confidence, but died in the shallow sea.

White Mountain saw the process of its death.

There was no enemy at all, but the cold killed it.

It was unimaginably cold, everything was frozen, even the gas turned into a solid state and fell to the ground.

The sky was cloudless, pitch black, and in the darkness you could faintly see a faint light in the distance, as if it was the sun seen in the world, but... This light is too weak, too weak, too weak to bring warmth to this world.

Bai Shan looked at this little female fish man for ten years, watched it go from the low to the middle level, watched it work hard, watched it joys and sorrows, but suddenly saw it die like this, and there was a trace of pity in his heart.

Suddenly, he thought again, maybe the little female fish-man was killed by the fish pit.

Because... The shallower seas are simply nothing more dangerous, and there are... Just a direct death.

It seems that the conspiracy is everywhere, and if you get in the way of other fish, you will be eliminated.

Here, though, he can't change anything.

Immediately, he decided to go back and tell the Entity what had happened here.

However... Soon, he found that he could not find his way back, or that the way he had come had disappeared.

The thought was dumbfounded.

He stopped, and the world stood still again, but he couldn't go back.

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And the ten years in the statue are a thought for the white mountain outside.

Because the thoughts he sent into the idol did not return, and he did not know what was happening in the idol... It's just that he has issued a creed engraved in his bones for every thought he has - if he encounters danger, he will directly destroy himself.

At this point, he could feel that the thought had not gone away.

Since the thought did not self-destruct, it means that there is no danger.

Is this lost?

...

Bai Shan sat cross-legged in the secret realm, and looked at the "ready to move" in the distance, but limited by the distance, and could not "uproot" the white night wood that came to attack him.

"Since it's not self-destructive, then I'll send another thought in, this time... Come out as fast as you can. ”

So, Bai Shan held the idol in his hand and sent another thought into the idol.

This thought instantly appeared in front of the door of a shell temple, and at this time, the shell temple was filled with a solemn atmosphere, as if something big had happened.

Fishmen dressed in blue and white uniforms hold coral tridents and walk back and forth in front of the Shell Temple.

Seeing this scene, this thought did not continue to stay long, and returned directly.

Suddenly...

This scene was also seen by Baishan.

"Shell Temple, Coral Trident, Fishman?"

"It seems that nine times out of ten, this idol is a record of a lost civilization, and this idol was either formed from the god position of this civilization, or it was refined into a god position.

What is inside is supposed to have happened, but the memory is sealed by the idol.

It turns out that there are really many worlds in this universe...

Human beings are not the only ones..."

Bai Shan felt in his heart, hearing is false, seeing is believing, although he had heard Dao Yueke say it before, but the impact of what he really saw on his world view still exists.

"Since my mind is only a spectator in the statue, I can't do anything about what has happened in it, and I can't do what I can do.

So, why didn't the previous thought come back? ”

Bai Shan sent another thought in.

This time, his intention was to look for the first thought.

One thought after another was sent, and finally brought back the first thought.

After these many "tests", Bai Shan also understood that if the thought stayed in the idol world for too long, it would be unable to return because it absorbed too many memories.

The solution to this problem is to send a few more thoughts, share its harvest, and then return together.

Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou!

Several thoughts disappeared into Bai Shan's mind at the same time.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Bai Shan only felt that his eyes were dark, and his nerves twitched violently, as if the small cranial nerves were suddenly connected to the ultra-high pressure water pump, and then the water valve was opened to the maximum.

A lot of unfamiliar information that didn't belong to him poured in in an instant, almost drowning him out of sight.

Bursts of tingling pain appeared on the soul...

Bai Shan hurriedly suppressed the information, didn't think about it for the time being, his face was like gold paper, and he gasped for breath.

And drops of cold sweat had slipped down his back and forehead.

Long...

A woman in white walked out of the mountain path of the secret realm.

Bai Miaochan was stunned when she saw Bai Shan's appearance, and then walked quickly, touched Bai Shan's forehead, it was hot as fire, and then looked at Bai Shan's expression, which was miserable.

She knew how terrifying Bai Shan's body was, but she was also injured like this, what was going on?

"Don't talk."

"Don't worry."

The powerful Bai Miaochan softly comforted, and then began to check on Bai Shan.

After a while, the miracle doctor understood: "It's the soul that has been damaged... It's like an ordinary person bumps into something dirty and is so scared that his soul is not possessed, but Baishan, you are definitely not like this. However, you don't need to say, I will prepare some medicine to help you recover, you don't do anything first, so you can rest. ”

Bai Shan only felt that his brain was buzzing, and his body was obviously full of strength, but he felt very sleepy and wanted to fall down to sleep, but it seemed that he would lose sleep when he really fell.

It's not a matter of the body, it's a matter of the soul.

If the spirit is hidden in the body, then it is safe and sound.

But it was because he sent out his thoughts that it hurt.

Sure enough, is it because you receive too much information in a moment?

It's also too dangerous...

There seem to be many gains, though.

Bai Shan is not in a hurry to digest it anymore, there are still "them" outside the door, and he needs to leave his strength to deal with it.

...

A few days later.

In the steaming water, there is a refreshing smell of herbs.

The white mountain is soaked in a large clay jar.

There is a fire burning under the pottery jar, and Princess Yuzhen throws firewood into the fire with a complicated expression, looking at the Xianggong who is boiled in the pottery jar...

The powerful Bai Miaochan picked an appropriate amount of herbs from the bamboo basket and threw them into the jar.

With the throwing of herbs one after another, Bai Shan only felt that his spirit was unprecedentedly comfortable, and the closed nerves that he did not dare to digest also reopened the door.

Outside the door, memories of ten years in the deep-sea fish-man world flooded in, and this time he put it in slowly, so he didn't have a headache anymore...

Gradual...

There were many realizations in his mind.

Closing his eyes, it was as if he was holding a coral trident by himself, dancing day and night in the deep sea, and many deep-sea water spells were also extremely proficient.

Even, he wanted to try the taste of dried shrimp mixed with seaweed, golden seaweed dipped in fish bone sauce...

No doubt it was something he had learned naturally when his mind followed the little mermaid-man, and if it was his, he would too.

Seeing that he seemed to have recovered a lot, Dao Yueke ran over and asked, "Baishan, what's wrong with you?" ”

Bai Shan said: "Exploring the statue, I was a little injured. ”

"Huh?" Dao Yueke let out a sound of surprise.

"What do you mean?"

"Meaning... I'm surprised that you're going to get hurt.

The idol was empty, and after the thought entered, there should only be an ancient temple.

The ancient hall was in ruins, and there was only a statue of a god with a blurred face in the center.

Melting the gods is to merge your soul into the idol and make the idol become your form.

Dangerous... It will only be generated when you fuse your gods, so you need to get through the heart demon tribulation in advance, so that your state of mind is pure and immaculate, and then you can fuse the god position.

So, in my opinion, if you want to go into it, it's just a patrol outside, so it shouldn't be dangerous.

Could it be ...... Your mind is so weak that it can't withstand such a short distance of probing? ”

Dao Yueke thought seriously.

"That's right, after all, you have a low realm, this thing... You're too early to see it after all. ”

"But you can't regret it!"

"I really took good things and exchanged those two exercises with you!"

Bai Shan listened to Dao Yueke's words, but he was a little stunned.

When the thoughts of others enter the idol, can't they see the world?

Is this also my talent?

Dao Yueke asked worriedly, "Do you regret it?" ”

Bai Shan said: "No regrets. ”

Daoyue Ke said: "The son can be taught." ”

White Mountain: ......

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A moment later.

Bai Shan was dressed in a robe, his black hair was not tied, and he was blowing in the wind.

Immediately, he left the secret realm and went out to learn about the movements in the sect for a while.

Unexpectedly, nothing strange has happened to the sect these days.

And one by one, the results of exploration were also offered in front of Baishan.

At the bottom of the cliff in the northwest of Wanxiang Mountain, a sect monk of the Qingyun Immortal Sect was discovered: Sanyun.

This monk named Sanyun died a miserable death, his eyes were wide open, soaked in the water at the bottom of the cliff, and his whole person swelled more than doubled, like a swollen "giant", extremely terrifying.

And the sect order beside him proved his identity.

Along with Sanyun came a female cultivator named Ziqian, some people suspect that it is the woman who set herself on fire, but there is no evidence.

None of this is important, the important thing is that in the past few days, although everyone is afraid and afraid, there are really no accidents.

Bai Shan was also curious for a while, and secretly said in his heart: Could it be that the old monster really went to make trouble in the fairy world?

These old monsters come from distant antiquity, and they are very invincible, and they will not bow their heads to any sect.

In their eyes, the sect is just some hairy boys, and they may not know how many they have destroyed.

However, since there was no news, Bai Shan would not take the initiative to investigate, but chose to continue to light a stick of incense and report the information of the sect to Ying Long Zhenren.

A stick of incense rises.

Bai Shan's thoughts followed the incense and went up.

This time, he didn't meet the light, but... Ying Long Zhenren did not respond.

For a long time, the white mountain blew out the incense.

"Immortal realm, something really happened."

Bai Shan is not in a hurry, what he has is patience.

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A few days later.

Immortal Sect sent a messenger and announced several things.

First, he is not guilty of Ying Fengxian's betrayal of the sect, and automatically restores the position of the "Twelve Immortals of the Qingyun Immortal Sect" and continues to enjoy the incense. All pursuits should be cancelled.

Second, in view of the fact that An Xuezhi's body was destroyed and his realm fell in the original "Twelve Immortals of Qingyun Immortal Sect", he was temporarily expelled from the "Twelve Immortals".

Third, in the "Twelve Immortals of Qingyun Immortal Sect", Ying Long Zhenren has been in retreat and practiced, and his status has been raised to the level of a true monarch, and he has been replaced... It's Kageyama's mother.

Fourth, in order to complete the "Twelve Immortals of Qingyun Immortal Sect", Xiao Yunfa, among the four generations of disciples, was promoted by exception and ranked at the end of the twelve immortals.

Fifth, in the same way, Bai Shan, who was originally "the end of the three generations of disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect", made an exception and was promoted to the rank of twelve immortals, ranking eleventh.

This news shocked the world.

Obviously, the Qingyun Immortal Sect has suffered a great change, and it will produce such a "disciple change".

Bai Shan was inexplicable when he first heard it, but after thinking about it carefully, he estimated that it was the "old monster" who had come to fruition?

This is a big trouble in the fairy world, and it seems that it is quite ruthless.

Kageyama's mother was killed?

The ancestor was also tossed?

And the "old monster" was also injured?

How hard this is fighting...

It can really be described as "intentionally planting flowers and flowers not blooming, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into the shade".

He has worked so hard to do so many things, and he has not been able to shake the Immortal Realm Sect much, but just lighting a stick of incense, it has become a thing...

The things between heaven and earth, when the times come, is the movement of the boat that pushes the boat along the water, that is, the sky collapses and the earth cracks; If the time does not come, it will be painstaking, but it may not be able to achieve the goal.

This is "when heaven and earth work together, and heroes are not free".

However, Bai Shan is not in a hurry, and continues to inquire about information, and there is great power, and those disciples who go back and forth can find out the most comprehensive information.

And... He was injured, even if he wanted to go back to the fairy world, he would have to heal his injuries before going.

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At this point...

The deepest part of the Qingyun Immortal Sect.

The ancestor hung his head, sat dry, his soul was weak, and the original flourishing incense was actually gone a lot.

Outside the door, three disciples stood quietly.

"Xuanyun..."The old man's voice sounded.

"The disciple is here."

"Let's just take it away." Old Ancestor said hoarsely.

After a moment of silence, he said again, "Fengxian Nan Nizi, let her come back too." ”

"Disciple understands." Xuan Yunjun's voice was heavy.

Originally, everything was well arranged, and it can be said that everything was under control, but... This sudden calamity disrupted everything.

That day...

The ancestor visualized the saint and fought fiercely with the outline of the light, but he didn't want to be invincible, but although he was defeated, he finally hurt the light.

The light was never able to succeed, so he found another opportunity to pounce on Kageyama's mother, which directly led to Kageyama's mother's death.

And the ancestor took this opportunity and tried his best to cause serious injuries to the light, so that it had to retreat.

Subsequently...

Ying Long Zhenren was forced to retreat, and if he did not enter the true monarch, he would not go out of the customs, and when he left the customs, he would directly take the position of the old mother of Shadow Mountain.

None of this would have shaken the fundamentals.

But the Ancestor... Hurt.

To seize the house, you need to have the spirit of the gods, you need the ancestors to have the "gods", and then perform the art of killing, without damaging the body, directly kill the soul in it, and then seize the body.

This art of killing is "the art of descending with the god of self".

But now... The ancestor's "god" was almost gone in the fierce battle, and the killing technique was naturally useless.

In short, Bai Shan's body is still a good body, but the ancestor no longer has the ability to take away this good body, and there is no need for this for the time being.

So I had to do it.

Since he didn't take away Bai Shan, then Bai Shan was still a demon disciple of the Qingyun Immortal Sect, and the future of the Qingyun Immortal Sect was still counting on him.

Everyone knows that although Xiao Yunfa is also a genius, compared to Bai Shan, he is not even worthy of carrying shoes.

"It's a pity..."

Old Ancestor sighed.

But who has the way to make people?

"Xuanyun, Bixiao, Jiuque..."

"The disciple is here." The three members of the second generation of disciples replied respectfully.

The ancestor said: "That light is terrible, but after this time, I was also seriously injured, and it will be difficult to go out in the short term."

From today, this seat will also be closed for a long time.

The three of you investigate the origin of the light, and at the same time do your best to supervise, don't delay the alchemy plan of Jinzhou, with the three of you here, even if the rest of the sects want to make trouble, they don't dare to be blatant.

When the feast of the saints arrives, I will go out of the customs. ”

"As for Feng Xian and Bai Shan, explain them clearly, these two people will be the pillars of my Qingyun Immortal Sect in the future... Don't be any more disadvantaged. ”

Xuanyun Jun, Bi Xiao Xuannu, and Jiuque Zhenjun responded at the same time: "Yes." ”

As soon as the words fell, a rumbling sound of the door was heard.

From this day on, the ancestors are in retreat.

In the door, everything is decided by the three of them.

Xuanyun Jun suddenly said: "Now the three of me have to be divided into twelve disciples... There has to be a charter. I don't have Xuezhi in my door, so I should add another disciple, so let's let Qingmo join my disciple. ”

Qing Mo was originally a disciple of Kageyama's old mother, ranking seventh.

Jiuque Zhenjun said: "Lu Yi was seriously injured in my door, and he couldn't support the faΓ§ade outside, so this Wang Xianzhi entered my vein." ”

Bi Xiao Xuannu said: "The two senior brothers are calculating, Xuanyun Zhenjun, although you have lost An Xuezhi, you have added Baishan, Baishan is a peerless demon, and it is the existence that the ancestors want to occupy the body..."

Xuanyun Jun said, "Senior sister, we have four disciples in one person, isn't it?" ”

Jiuque Zhenjun said: "Senior sister, that's right, you have a descendant Xiao Yunfa into the door, and you can be regarded as getting what you want." ”

Bi Xiao Xuannu was speechless, but no matter how she thought about it, she felt as if she had lost...

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ps: Today, the python is back in the realm of eight thousand beasts~

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