Chapter 21: The Mighty Gather!
Ten days passed.
The day when the gate of the fairy realm opened finally came, in the past ten days, Tang Lin had traveled all over the major markets, but he still had not found the Gengjin materials, and the remaining three Gengjin array flags had not been refined.
However, when he heard that Tang Lin needed Gengjin materials, the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha and other senior brothers, among them, actually had three of them, and they gave Tang Lin one after another.
For this kindness, Tang Lin kept it in mind, and in addition, he also borrowed the divine fire from Senior Brother Qian, this array of flag refining is quite cumbersome, it is by no means a day or two, it will take at least a few months or so, so Tang Lin directly borrowed the flame, and after preparing to enter the immortal realm, he will refine it by himself.
For Tang Lin's borrowing of fire, Senior Brother Qian was unusually polite, and gave it to him without saying a word, since Tang Lin defeated the third senior brother, many ancient Buddhas who lit the lamp attached great importance to this little junior brother.
Everything was ready, and on the day of the opening of the Immortal Domain, the Buddha summoned the three of Pure Enlightenment, Pure Energy, and Tang Lin to the gathering place of the Gate of the Immortal Realm.
Before leaving, the power of the Buddhist temple will be temporarily handed over to the third senior brother, this time, it will be ten years!
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The sky above the White Feather Immortal State.
The whistling wind swept from afar, stopping here, a total of seven people, all with a majestic aura on their bodies.
Among them, there is a figure that is the most eye-catching, he is dressed in white like snow, his figure is slender, his indifferent cheeks are like the ice and snow of distant mountains, and in his hand, he carries a jet-black scabbard.
He stood quietly in the void, and the cold aura on his body made the people around him dare not approach.
There is no doubt that this person is not Xuanyuan, who else will it be?
Beside him, the head of the White Feather Sect stood with his hands in his hands, with a graceful demeanor, like a handsome gentleman, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
The people next to them were a little away from the two. Whether it is the head of the White Feather Sect or Xuanyuan, it is not a small role.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three figures flew in the distance, led by a middle-aged man, stepping on a red man, like flying, with an indifferent look. When he saw the head of the White Feather Sect, he showed a smile and arched his hand: "White Feather Sect, congratulations!"
The head of the White Feather Sect glanced at this person, was interested, and said, "How can you congratulate you?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "The master sect has accepted such an outstanding disciple, how can you not congratulate you, now in the little immortal realm, who doesn't know Xuanyuan, the Dao master of the twelve realms." They were all defeated by Xuanyuan one by one, compared to a few hundred years later, it is not surprising that they will become immortals!"
Bai Yu Zhangjiao's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "This is just Xuanyuan's opportunity, but it is another person who is the real genius." ”
"Oh?" the middle-aged man was intrigued.
"Have you forgotten the young man who created the Dao of All Living Beings back then?" the White Feather Palm Sect looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.
Hear this. The middle-aged man's face changed, and he smiled forcefully: "Not bad." This man is also a genius. ”
The White Feather Palm Sect smiled, turned his head away, and said no more.
The middle-aged man's face was a little ugly, his fingers under his sleeves were quietly clenched, and on his cuffs, a golden scorching sun pattern was embroidered - Pure Yang Sect!
Next to the rest of the others. Hearing the conversation between the White Feather Palm Sect and the middle-aged man, they all showed a look of schadenfreude, how well-informed these people were, they already knew the grievances between Tang Lin and the Pure Yang Sect, and at this moment, they saw that the White Feather Palm Sect used Tang Lin to show the face of the Pure Yang Sect. It's all guessed that this is mostly because of the relationship between the Seven Star Domains.
Because the Pure Yang Sect was founded by the Seven Star Domain, although it did not become the third major sect in the Little Immortal Realm, it has been suppressed by the Ancient Buddha Temple and the White Feather Gate, if it weren't for the face of the Seven Star Domain, maybe it would have been destroyed long ago.
That's when --
A gentle voice spread throughout the audience: "You seem to be talking about my little disciple." As the voice fell, a golden light cracked out of the void, and several figures slowly walked out of it, led by the Tianyin Buddha, sitting cross-legged on the nine-leaf Buddha lotus, with a gentle gaze, looking at the White Feather Palm Sect, and nodding to him.
The White Feather Palm Sect smiled slightly, but didn't say anything.
The middle-aged man's face flashed with a hint of gloom, and then he looked as usual, smiled and arched his hand: "It turned out to be the Buddha, and I and the master are talking about it, the most outstanding genius now, Fang is going to lose today, I am afraid that I will lose Xuanyuan and Tang Lin." ”
The Buddha smiled slightly and said, "It's over." ”
Tang Lin behind him, staring at the middle-aged man, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, as soon as he came, he recognized the identity of this person, it should be the sect master of the Pure Yang Sect, the Dao name Chiyangzi!
Although the murderous intent was rolling in his heart, Tang Lin was not reckless, he quickly restrained the murderous aura in his heart, and showed an indifferent look on his face.
That Chiyangzi didn't even look at Tang Lin, and after greeting the Buddha, he turned his head, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked into the distance.
Tang Lin's eyes flashed, swept over this person, and landed on the two people behind him, these two were a white-haired old man, and a charming woman in pink, both of them stood respectfully with their hands down, and they all looked up at him when they noticed Tang Lin's gaze, and there was a hint of murder in their eyes.
Tang Lin sneered, glanced at the two of them defiantly, and looked away, it was obviously an unwise choice to make a move here, and he might not be able to beat that Chiyangzi, he had to wait for the opportunity.
For the two behind Chiyangzi, they were naturally included in the must-kill list by Tang Lin, and on the way here, Tang Lin learned from the mouth of the Buddha that this time only the Ancient Buddha Temple and the White Feather Gate had three places, while the Pure Yang Sect only had two places!
As for the rest of the scattered immortals, such as the Nine Sword Immortals, etc., those who have no power foundation in the Immortal Realm have only one place!
At this time, in addition to Tang Lin and the others, there were three people from the Pure Yang Sect and four people from the White Feather Sect.
Among the three people brought by the White Feather Palm Sect, there were two more than Xuanyuan, and one of them, Tang Lin, knew that it was actually the Cold Moon Fairy who performed the Dao of Time at the original Dao Conference!
At the beginning, this woman was a half-immortal body, and now a hundred years have passed, although she has not broken through to the immortal, but judging from the fluctuation of the vitality on her body, she is a few points stronger than at the beginning.
The other person was a handsome young man, always with a gentle smile on his face, and his cultivation had also reached the realm of a half-immortal.
Tang Lin's eyes flashed, and he looked at the other four people, one of them was a young man in white, with an indifferent expression, sitting on a golden gourd, and behind him, there stood respectfully a woman in dark purple clothes, this woman was not very outstanding, but gave people a feeling of gentleness like water.
The most striking thing is that there are nine silver swords suspended behind this woman's back!
Tang Lin's eyes flashed, there was no doubt that the white-clothed young man sitting in front of this woman should be the rumored Nine Swords Immortal!
It's just that at this moment, this Nine Sword Immortal, no matter how he looks at it, looks like a wine sword immortal, even if he is waiting for the door of the fairy realm to open, he doesn't forget to carry a small gourd, drinking by himself, and he doesn't look at the Buddha who arrives. (To be continued.) )