In the Water Moon Realm, an old man with a long height and immortal wind bones stood on the top of the clouds and mist, and the gray long rake fluttered in the wind. His slender eyes showed a deep color, and he said indifferently: "The traces on the lotus golden seal have disappeared, this is definitely not something that ordinary monks can detect, who erased the traces?" ”

The old man showed a deep color, and stroked his beard: "I really didn't expect that for the sake of a spirit body, it would be such twists and turns, at the critical moment, it seems that you have to keep an eye on it, and you can't relax for a moment, and you have to use extraordinary means when necessary. ”

The old man whispered to the palm of his hand, "Wuyue, come over for a moment." A little flame flew out of his palm.

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On the islands in the east of the realm of heaven and water, there is now chaos. The mist rose overnight and permeated the entire sea, barely in any direction. In the mist, the strong wind flew and rolled, sending out bursts of dragon roars and tiger roars, rushing straight to the sky, and the sky of the entire sea area was turbulent, forming a huge vortex of flowing clouds, and the wind and clouds were constantly changing and turbulent, bursting out of a mighty force, almost making this piece of heaven and earth turbulent.

Usually, this sea area is sparsely populated, only fishing boats occasionally haunt, but today, but in the periphery of the fog that covers the sky and the sun, there are many figures of different shapes, men, women and children, Confucian and infan, all kinds of clothes fluttering and dancing. Everyone held weapons in their hands, their expressions were solemn, looking up at the sky, watching motionlessly, for fear of missing a trace of movement, as if in the flowing clouds in the sky, a gate would suddenly open to welcome all loose cultivators into the immortal realm.

Today, it is true that he wants to enter the immortal world, but he needs to find a bloody path by himself, that is, the road of seeking immortals. If you want to enter the immortal gate, you need to go through all the dangers, and enter the fairy bridge, which is the end of the scattered cultivators, and for them, it is also the starting point of a new life, so almost all the scattered cultivators in the realm of Tianshui are gathered here, with a solemn expression, waiting for the moment when the immortal search opens, some are staring into the distance, some are silent and contemplative, and some are very anxious. But the eyes of each other are full of disdain and hatred, because everyone standing next to them will become their opponents, but at this time, no one will openly do anything, after all, the most important thing is to preserve strength.

At this time, on a rock on the edge of the mist, there stood three figures, two delicate women, and a leaning figure. It was Yan Nan, Lin Feiniao and Miao Die. Miao Saucer's big smart eyes were looking at the clouds curiously, with an excited look. And Lin Feiniao's eyebrows were frowning, and his slender hand gently held Yan Nan's arm, and her pretty face was gloomy, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, Lin Feiniao's eyes rolled, looked at Yan Nan beside him, and said softly: "Brother Yan, I always have a feeling of restlessness. ”

Yan Nan glanced sideways at Lin Feiniao, gently held the soft jade hand with his hand, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, don't go away with me, I'll take you through the road of seeking immortals." ”

Lin Feiniao's chest moved, his mind seemed to calm down a little, and a pair of phoenix eyes looked at Yan Nan tenderly.

At this time, at the other end of the fog, Ming Qinghe stood on Ming Qingyang's side, but her eyes kept looking left and right, trying to find the figure she wanted to see, but in the end she was disappointed, in the crowd, the figure never appeared, Ming Qinghe was confused, she didn't know if she could still see that indifferent face in Feiyun Xianmen.

When the scattered cultivators all showed impatient looks, they saw a churning in the clouds, the wind and clouds were turbulent, a large white flying cloud was flying rapidly, and the clouds and sky were blurry and distorted, and then all the scattered cultivators' eyes trembled, showing a shocking look.

I saw that in the sky of clouds, the white flowing clouds quickly rose and flew up, instantly condensed into a huge crane, a giant crane that almost covered the entire sea area, a clear sound pierced the sky, the vermilion forehead was proudly raised, the cloud wings spread east, and the sea of fog was boiling, like a fairyland.

The crane's floating cloud wings almost rubbed all the clothes of the scattered cultivators, swept up, brought a gust of breeze, and rushed straight to the clouds, bringing up a light auspicious cloud, and all the scattered cultivators were almost distracted by this amazing scene in front of them. But the crane disappeared into the cloud sky in an instant, disappeared without a trace, and broke the cloud sky out of a huge hole, as if flying out of the sky, such a huge scene, it was simply shocking, unconsciously aroused the excitement of all the scattered cultivators, and envied the immortal path of the immortal gate.

The giant hole in the sky was like a colorful whirlpool, empty and vast, and a burst of super powerful spiritual weapons gushed out, with a colorful cloud, pouring down like a heavenly river, and the vast and reverberated in the intestines. I saw that in the colorful river, the stars were shining, and countless rays of essence light were shot out like meteors to this different aura.

"Look, that's the Lotus Sword of the Blue Lotus Gate, as well as the Beidou Divine Light of the Seven Star Gate, the Moonlight Slash of the Water Moon Gate, and even the Feiyun Order of the Feiyun Gate......"

In the casual cultivation, there are those who understand the market, and they can't help but show a burst of excitement, it is a well-known magic weapon of the Seven Great Immortal Sects, any one of them is enough to be proud of the immortals in the casual cultivation, no wonder the scattered cultivation is so excited.

Yan Nan's pupils shrank, and he looked at the colorful Tianhe intently, and couldn't help but feel excited, the strength of the Immortal Gate was really immeasurable to him, and the powerful formation of Seeking Immortals was enough to explain everything.

In a moment, all the starlight quickly flew into the mist, and the colorful long river fluorescent was shining, like a cloud ladder, slowly retracting into the cloud sky and disappearing. When the cultivators were excited, a thunderous voice resounded through the void, and the clouds and mist rippled.

"Fellow Daoists, this year's search for immortals begins, today's search for immortals is presided over by my Water Moon Realm, all immortal friends can enter the fairyland, those who get the immortal gate magic weapon, they are eligible to join the fairy bridge, and the immortal gate to which the magic weapon belongs will be brought back to the place of cultivation, and the Taoist friends who have not obtained the magic weapon can only look forward to the next immortal search. Presumably, there should be many Taoist friends who already know the rules, however, I still make it clear, the search for immortals is the victory of the strong, during the period of life and death, and there are many illusions and teleportation circles in the circle, if you are not careful, you will fall into the gap in the space, or be cut by the space, or fall into the sea, please be more careful. ”

The voice was cold and emotionless. The scattered cultivators who had been shocked by the vast immortal method and were emotionally excited before seemed to have been ruthlessly poured a basin of cold water on their heads at this moment.

The scattered cultivators looked at each other, but there were bold people who seemed to be unable to hold back for a long time, and strode into the fog. I saw that the mist was twisted and turbulent, and the figure disappeared in an instant, as if it had been swallowed. Everyone's hearts sank, but then someone walked in, and as several people entered in succession, the cultivators finally couldn't resist the temptation, wanted to seize the opportunity, and rushed in.

Ming Qinghe, who was standing at the other end, looked around blankly, her bright eyes were water-stained, and finally under the urging of Ming Qingyang, she stepped in, it seemed that she couldn't wait for Yan Nan to appear.

Yan Nan was still standing on the rock, calmly watching everything. It seems that in that corner, only the three of them are left. Miao Die's big eyes flipped back and forth, and he seemed to be a little impatient, but he didn't dare to urge, so he could only look at Yan Nan secretly. Lin Feiniao's eyes were still melancholy, quietly snuggling up to Yan Nan, she didn't seem to have seen other places at all.

I saw that Yan Man took out a dark purple spirit talisman from his arms and held it in his palm, and then said indifferently: "I'll go in too, remember, after I go in, you have to pull me tightly, you know?" ”

Lin Feiniao and Miao Die both nodded deeply. Follow Yan Nan's footsteps and slowly walk towards the mist.

As soon as they stepped into the mist, the three of them all felt a fluctuation of aura, and their energy was flying, and a powerful tearing force quickly submerged the three of them, and their own aura was stagnant, and it seemed that they could not use it. Ling Feiniao only felt a big hand tightly gripping his wrist, and then saw the purple light shining, and there was a spiritual turmoil between the three of them, flying up like a vortex, and after a period of dizziness, it appeared in another place in a moment. And Ling Feiniao's slender hand was still tightly held by Yan Nan, she couldn't help but feel a little happy, but her heart was beating.

Miao Die's eyes were wide open at this time, and he was looking at the two of them in a daze, coughing lightly, and said in a slur voice: "Brother Yan, we have passed through that whirlpool, you-you don't have to hold Sister Asuka so tightly." There seemed to be a sour taste in the words.

Lin Feiniao lowered his brows, a moment of shyness, his little hand hurriedly took out Yan Nan's palm, coughed lightly, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Where have we been teleported." ”

The place where the three of them are standing now is a dense pine forest, and when the breeze blows, the pine waves burst, making a sudden sound, and thousands of black tree trunks, densely standing upright, like a wooden net erected. The canopy of the trees was verdant and thickly covered overhead, and suddenly a strong wind blew, and the canopy was undulating and trembling. Yan Nan's eyelids twitched, and the mist, like tentacles, was entwined in the forest, and it was permeated in a moment.

"Oh no, it's a phantom array." As soon as Yan Nan turned around, he felt a burst of illusion in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Feiniao and Miao Die were gone.

At this time, in an ethereal space, an old man with a wrinkled face, holding a long wooden staff, was looking at a green pine forest filled with white mist, and suddenly his eyes flashed, revealing a deep groan, because in his eyes, there was a beautiful and incomparable woman, with a well-proportioned figure and a delicate face, but there was a panic in her eyes, like a disoriented butterfly in the fog, constantly turning around. The old man suddenly showed a tangled look.

In a space, a fair-skinned woman in a green skirt had her eyes lit up, standing behind a woman with crane hair and a childish face, and couldn't help but shout: "It's Brother Yan, he broke into Songhai." ”