In the afternoon of the same day.

Li Xiaofei and others are still camping in the wilderness.

He loved the feeling of camping in the countryside.

A group of secret guards were busy setting up camps, setting up tents, chopping wood and lighting fires, buying and cooking food, and behaving very professionally.

Brother Ji is still drunk and dreaming of death with the two female disciples of Oiran, singing and dancing lightly, completely looking like a merry and kidney-deficient son.

I don't care about what others think.

But many people in the team could vaguely feel that after a few days, those two Oiran named 'Bai Su' and 'Qing Ye' had actually cultivated their immortal power, and the progress of their realm was very fast, and they could already be worthy of the title of 'master'.

This greatly increased everyone's awe of Li Xiaofei and Liu Jiji.

Night falls.

The starry sky is beautiful.

Looking at the stars from afar, it seems that the mystery of eternity is buried.

Li Xiaofei finished preaching.

Many people fall into the aftermath of realization.

Zhou Wufeng, one of the commanders of the secret guard, walked over, saluted respectfully, and said, "Master Li, my master wants to visit you, I wonder if I can see you?"

Li Xiaofei smiled slightly.

"Okay."

He followed Zhou Wufeng and walked out of the camp.

On a small mountain peak two miles away, Li Xiaofei met the son of heaven in the current Great Song Dynasty, Song Emperor Zhao Kuangren.

Emperor Song, dressed in civilian clothes, was not tall, slightly fat, with a round face, fair skin, and the nobility and majesty of being in the top position for a long time.

There is also a kind of luck that mortals do not have.

"Zhao Kuangren visits the Immortal Master."

Emperor Song smiled before he spoke, his attitude was extremely respectful, and he even took the initiative to bow his hand and salute Li Xiaofei with the dignity of the emperor.

"The emperor doesn't have to be polite."

Li Xiaofei could see at a glance that Emperor Song was also a cultivator, and there were still some immortal powers in his body that were not considered pure to circulate secretly, and it seemed that he had tried in secret.

Emperor Song looked at the guards beside him and said, "You guys stand down, I have something important, ask the immortal master for advice."

"This ......"

Zhou Wufeng and other secret guard powerhouses were a little hesitant.

Leaving kings alone with strangers in an unknown environment is their greatest dereliction of duty.

But Emperor Song's attitude was very resolute: "Stand down."

Zhou Wufeng and the others had no choice but to leave far away.

"Please also ask the immortal master to hang the curtain and save my people of the Great Song Dynasty."

When the courtiers left, Emperor Song suddenly popped and knelt directly in front of Li Xiaofei.

"The Emperor doesn't have to be like this."

Li Xiaofei raised his hand.

With a force of nothingness, Zhao Kuangren, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, lifted him up, and said, "You are the emperor of the world, and you have your own luck, so you don't have to make this great gift to me, a hurried passerby."

Emperor Song showed a pleading look on his face, and said, "The immortal gate is oppressed, and every year it is necessary to use a living priest, and my great Song people suffer the pain of parting, as the emperor and the son of heaven, but I can't protect them, and I suffer day and night, and I also ask the immortal master to help, not asking for anything else, just to be able to avoid this living sacrifice, I am willing to give this throne to the immortal master, in return."

Li Xiaofei said, "I already know about the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate, even if Emperor Song doesn't come, I will personally wait for the mountain gate to visit, as for the throne, hehe, I am a hurried passerby, and the emperor is like a floating cloud to me."

When Emperor Song heard this, he was overjoyed.

The statement just now is indeed a performance.

But this time, he abandoned the central ministers, secretly walked out of the imperial city, and asked to see Li Xiaofei as quickly as possible, before the arrival of the people from the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate, he made a heavy bet on this mysterious immortal master and gambled riskily.

It can be said that his net worth and life are pressed on this person.

Once Li Xiaofei is defeated by the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate, then he, the emperor, can be regarded as the end, and he will definitely have to die to apologize.

It is estimated that the Zhao royal family will also have to pay a huge price to calm the anger of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Sect.

But Zhao Kuangren knew that he had to get it.

One of his courtiers was right, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and even the only chance in his life.

He was unwilling to be an emperor, but he was restrained by the fairy gate.

is not willing to be an emperor, he will never be able to achieve immortal cultivation, and he will not be able to prolong his life.

Therefore, when the secret guard reported that Li Xiaofei preached all the way and taught immortal arts regardless of status and status, he made the final decision.

Of course, as an emperor, Zhao Kuangren does have a heart for the people.

He was also unwilling to be the people of the Great Song Dynasty, and every year he had to pay tribute to Xianmen with living sacrifices.

Under many factors, he came here on a starry night and knelt down to Li Xiaofei.

Hearing that Li Xiaofei said that he would personally go to the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate to pay a visit, Zhao Kuangren felt three-quarters of his heart and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the immortal said so, it showed that he was sure.

It is certain to convince the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate, or to say that it is sure to defeat the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate.

"The immortal master is noble, and the widow admires it."

Zhao Kuangren said excitedly, "The widow wants to return to Xie Xianxian Master as a national teacher, and please don't shirk, the widow is willing to govern the Great Song Dynasty with the national teacher."

Li Xiaofei smiled slightly.

He looked at Emperor Song's face and said slowly, "If I don't agree, I'm afraid that you won't be able to sleep well, okay, I will accept the position of national teacher, but I don't have the slightest interest in governing the country, you be your emperor, I will deal with Xianmen, as long as you are diligent in serving the people, don't be the dumb monarch who harms the people, I will not interfere in the government affairs of the Great Song Dynasty."

"Great."

Emperor Song was overjoyed and thanked him again and again.

Happy like a child of more than 160 pounds.

That night, Emperor Song stayed in the camp.

He secretly met with Li Xiaofei, and he couldn't hide it from Xianmen.

Now that an agreement has been reached, then simply do not pretend.

This is also his sincerity to Li Xiaofei.

Li Xiaofei was noncommittal.

However, the hidden immortal power in Song Emperor Zhao Kuangren's body was not stable, and it was harmful to his body, so Li Xiaofei took action and helped him recuperate with his sword qi and completely solved the hidden danger.

"True Immortal Means."

Zhao Kuangren was overjoyed.

He took the risk of absorbing the energy in the jade leaves and cultivated the incomplete immortal arts, which left a huge hidden danger in his body, which has always been a nightmare, and he has found all the famous doctors in the world, but he can't completely solve it.

Unexpectedly, Li Xiaofei was completely cured just by raising his hand.

This made Zhao Kuangren's confidence in Li Xiaofei even more sufficient.

Day 2.

The crowd went on the road.

Li Xiaofei continued to preach.

Emperor Song followed and listened closely, just like the first time everyone heard the sermon before, and his eyes soon glowed, like hearing the sounds of heaven.

As emperor, he read through the royal collection.

Especially for the theoretical understanding of martial arts and immortal ways, there are more and deeper understandings than ordinary martial artists.

Therefore, many of Li Xiaofei's sermons, Zhao Kuangren understood as soon as he heard them, and all the mysteries that he had previously explored and cultivated were swept away.

Chaowen said, death can be carried out.

For a moment, Zhao Kuangren had an impulse, he didn't want to be an emperor anymore, so he followed Li Xiaofei's side to listen to the Tao and cultivate, but it was the most beautiful thing in the world.

Midday.

Three days in the sky, the temperature is scorching.

Li Xiaofei suddenly reined in his horse, with a hint of a smile on his face, and looked towards the northwest sky.

Everyone was puzzled.

After twenty breaths.

The sky shimmered in the distance.

Twenty-three streamers, like thunder and lightning, arrived in front of them in an instant.

Suspended in mid-air.

Twenty-three figures.

Condense the void, and the coercion is pervasive.

Immortals!

Everyone was shocked.

Immediately realized that this was the reinforcement of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate, and finally arrived at this time.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

These twenty-three figures, the leader of the people, on the surface, looked about fifty years old, wearing purple and red robes, wearing a golden hair crown, a golden hairpin, a face like red dates, a majestic color in his eyes, and an extremely powerful aura exuded from his body.

It is the first Anwan Mountain in the torture hall of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate.

When Lu Jiansheng saw his master, he chuckled in his heart.

He didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly stepped forward as soon as possible, and saluted respectfully with the other three junior disciples, saying, "Apprentice, please meet Master."

"Senior brother, you're okay, great......

A shadow rushed down in the air.

It's the sword spirit.

Seeing that Lu Jiansheng was safe and sound, she cried with joy, and she didn't care that everyone else was at the scene, so she rushed directly into Lu Jiansheng's arms.

Lu Jiansheng's face suddenly turned red, and he was a little at a loss.

An Wanshan looked down in the air and was relieved to see that several apprentices were safe and sound.

As for the youngest disciple, Xue Qing, he mentioned it in the sword spirit's report before, saying that it had been abolished, so An Wanshan was mentally prepared.

"Huh?"

An Wanshan suddenly let out an exclamation.

Because he was surprised to find that it had only been a few tens of days, and the cultivation of Lu Jiansheng and the others had actually broken through a realm and broken through the original bottleneck of the Immortal Dao.

Moreover, Xue Qing, who was abolished, didn't look very depressed at this time, but was faced

The color is ruddy, and the demeanor looks good.

"Master, we ...... with Li There is a little misunderstanding between Immortal Master Li, and it has been resolved."

Lu Jiansheng was afraid of a fight, so he hurriedly spoke, "Immortal Master Li is actually also a member of the Immortal Sect, he ......

speech

The tone did not fall.

"You stand down first."

An Wanshan waved his hand directly, signaling that the apprentice didn't need to say any more.

Lu Jiansheng wanted to explain, but was pulled by the two junior sisters of Jian Ling and Jian Xuan, and frantically signaled him not to talk more so as not to add to the snake.

Lu Jiansheng, who knew his master's temper, had no choice but to retreat slowly.

"I didn't expect that in this Great Song Dynasty, there are still people who dare to be enemies of my Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Sect."

An Wanshan Lang laughed and said, "What I didn't expect even more is that His Majesty the Song Emperor actually has a close relationship with this person, hehe, is the royal family of the Song Dynasty going to be the enemy of my Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Sect?"

Below.

Zhao Kuangren, the Song Emperor surrounded by secret guards, felt a tightness in his heart.

Of course, he knew An Wanshan.

One of the high-level giants in the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Sect will always be the object of the royal family's attention and wooing, not to mention that An Wanshan is in charge of the torture hall and is the real power faction in the high-level.

"It's been a long time."

Song Emperor Zhao Kuangren bowed his hand slightly, and his attitude was quite polite.

An Wanshan snorted coldly and didn't pay much attention to it.

For a high-ranking immortal magnate like him, the emperor of the human world is at most just a mortal with good luck, so he doesn't have to care too much about it at all.

His eyes focused on Li Xiaofei's body.

I was a little surprised.

Because he found that he couldn't see through Li Xiaofei's cultivation.

There was obviously not the slightest fluctuation of immortal Dao energy in this young man's body, but everything that happened before showed that this person was by no means ordinary.

Is he superior to me?

This thought flashed through An Wanshan's mind.

But in the next moment, the wrong answer was denied.

It should be that this person has some magic weapon on his body that conceals his aura, or he cultivates a secret technique with a concealed aura, so he has this effect.

"Who the hell are you?"

he

Asked.

Li Xiaofei rode on the horse, gently stroked the horse's mane, comforted the old horse, and smiled, "You are Lu Jiansheng's master? The first torture hall of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate? The strength is not bad, but unfortunately, it is far from being my opponent, you go back, wait for me in the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate."

"Presumptuous."

"Arrogance!"

The strong guards of the Sword Hall behind An Wanshan couldn't help but shout angrily.

"I'll meet you."

Xiao Shenghai, the commander of the outer guards, sneered and suddenly swooped down.

He opened his mouth and spat out.

Two sword pills, one black and one white, burst out of the air.

The sword qi roared, slicing through the void.

Emperor Song, Zhao Kuangren and the others suddenly changed their complexions.

The immortal shot out in anger, and it really contained the wrath of thunder, how terrifying.

But Li Xiaofei just smiled slightly.

He raised his hand, as if picking flowers, and easily picked the two sword lights in his hand.

The sword light turned into a sword pill again, dripping and spinning in his palm.

This scene made Xue Qing's eyelids jump next to him.

The sword pill is one of the six supernatural powers of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate, which is cultivated by the natal immortal yuan, intersects with his own life and soul, and contains a super power far beyond ordinary sword cultivation, but once it is cracked by the opponent, it is also very easy to counterattack.

Before, his sword pill was broken by Li Xiaofei like this.

Now the Yin Yang Sword Pill of Xiao Shenghai, the commander of the Foreign Guards, is so vulnerable.

Xue Qing felt that he was not unjustly defeated.

And the person concerned, Xiao Shenghai, was extremely shocked, "What? Sword Returns...... Give me back."

He drank loudly, urging the sword pill with all his might.

But nothing happened.

These two treasures of life and soul were completely cut off, and they were like mud cows entering the sea, and they couldn't be summoned at all.

What's even more bizarre is that he found that he didn't suffer a backlash.

"You're too far behind."

Li Xiaofei observed for a few seconds and spread his palm.

The black and white sword pill flew back and returned to Xiao Shenghai's side.

"People always want to believe what they see."

Li Xiaofei smiled faintly and said, "An Shouzao, you are Lu Jiansheng's master, and I don't embarrass you, as long as you can catch my sword, I will be captured, and I will go back to the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate with you, how about it?"

At this time, An Wanshan didn't dare to underestimate Li Xiaofei.

As soon as the so-called connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Seeing the scene where Li Xiaofei easily manipulated the sword pill, he knew that he had encountered the most unfathomable enemy in history.

At least he himself, even if he knew Xiao Shenghai's cultivation techniques well, he couldn't deprive him of his sword pill so casually.

"Okay."

An Wanshan said in a deep voice.

He pinched out a sword trick.

Brush brush brush.

Sixteen crimson long swords, like peacocks opening, spread out and levitate in front of him, forming a sword wall like a burning flame.

Sword airflow.

It's as if the whole world is being divided.

An Wanshan took the initiative to take the defensive.

Li Xiaofei rode on the horse, his movements were dashing, he just raised his fingers and touched it lightly.

A silver sword light burst out from his fingertips.

This sword light is not necessarily so bright.

And it doesn't contain any amazing energy fluctuations.

But it was such a seemingly casual sword light, snorting, like a hot blade cutting into butter, easily piercing the sword wall composed of sixteen fairy swords,

It also pierced the talisman immortal gang of Anwan Mountain's 160 years of penance.

It pierced his flesh even more.

Burst.

Blood flowed.

An Wanshan bowed his head in disbelief.

I saw a finger-thick bloody hole in my right chest.

Blood gushed out.

Wet purple and red robes.

An Wanshan's face was full of incredulity, and he stared blankly at his wounds.

Then he slowly looked up again.

He looked at Li Xiaofei who was riding on a horse.

Look at this young man in white who has been so well-groomed.

In his mind, he replayed the picture of the other party raising his hand and pointing at the sword just now, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.

It's such a fluttering sword.

It's not a trick at all.

There is no prelude to gaining momentum.

It's like a joke, and after a full 160 years of penance, the divine weapon that intersected with his life was directly penetrated.

What kind of cultivation is this?

Even if you are the senior brother in charge, you don't have such strength, right?

"Master......

When Lu Jiansheng and the others saw that the master was injured, they immediately exclaimed in surprise and flew over in the air.

"It doesn't matter."

An Wanshan waved his hand.

A force separated Lu Jiansheng and the others.

"I lost."

He looked at Li Xiaofei, threw himself in the towel, and said, "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is superb, unheard of, I am not your opponent."

The people in the Xianmen regard ordinary mortals as ants and pigs and dogs, and they don't take them very seriously.

It's a natural gesture that has been cultivated over a long period of time.

But for people in the same way whose strength is equal to or stronger than himself, he is very polite.

An Wanshan has been practicing immortal art for nearly two hundred years, and he has long been accustomed to such immortal laws.

What's more, he could also see that the other party's subordinates were merciful and did not kill them, so he only suffered some minor injuries of flesh and blood, but was not seriously injured, and did not leave a terrifying dark disease.

Therefore, he was extremely polite to Li Xiaofei.

Li Xiaofei smiled faintly and said, "Since you lost, let's go back, go to the mountain gate and wait, and at the same time tell you to teach for me, just say that I want to ask him in person, why do you want to sacrifice the people of the Great Song Dynasty, and ask him, whether this Ten Thousand Saints Sect is an immortal gate or a demon cave."

An Wanshan's expression was ashamed.

But he couldn't refute it, and said, "I know...... I will go back here, and in the mountain gate, I will wait for your majesty."

After speaking, he looked at Lu Jiansheng and the others, and said, "Let's go, go back with the teacher."

"Master......

Lu Jiansheng's expression was a little twisted.

He was not willing to return to the mountain gate.

After all, following Li Xiaofei's side, you can always smell the fairy way.

He wanted to be by Li Xiaofei's side for a few more days.

"Master, it's better to let the disciples and others stay and lead the way by Master Li's side, and if there is any news, you can also inform the master as soon as possible."

Xue Qing's eyes rolled and he came up with an excuse.

Master Li?

An Wanshan's heart moved.

Look at the eldest disciple Lu Jiansheng, and then look at Xue Qing, with his veteran eyes, how can he not see that this named disciple is actually unwilling to go back.

Why?

He was surprised and surprised.

Could it be that there is something in Li Xiaofei's hands, and several people have been coerced, so they are unwilling to go back?

No.

No, it shouldn't

.

The.

An Wanshan had felt Li Xiaofei's finger sword just now, and he could understand that the other party's sword intent was above board, and it was a rare righteous path exercise.

Able to cultivate

A person with this kind of sword intent will never be able to coerce others with his handle.

"Senior brother, ...... you?"

The female disciple Jian Ling also couldn't understand her sweetheart's decision.

It was not easy to escape the tiger's mouth, but he was unwilling to leave, why is this?

An Wanshan took a deep look at Lu Jianshan.

The latter's face was a little ashamed, but he still said honestly, "Master, a few of us, these days we have been following Master Li's side, we have received a lot of guidance, our cultivation has become more and more sophisticated, and our understanding of the Immortal Dao has been increasing day by day, so ...... I'd like to stay a few more days."

What?

When An Wanshan heard this, he was immediately taken aback.

And there is such a thing.

It's no wonder that when I saw a few disciples before, I found that their realms had all made huge breakthroughs, and their strength had improved to an astonishing degree.

Originally, I thought that this defeat had been stimulated, and I practiced hard in that kind of Qing cultivation.

I didn't expect ......

An Wanshan glanced at Li Xiaofei with some incomprehension.

He had already determined that this person's cultivation was unfathomable, and his understanding of the Immortal Dao must be far beyond his own.

But the other party was actually willing to instruct the disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Sect?

Before that, there had been a conflict between the two sides.

This person, if he is not a great sage, must be a great woman.

An Wanshan thought about it for a while, so he agreed to the request of Lu Jiansheng and the others, and at the same time left the two female disciples of Jian Ling and Jian Xuan here.

Woohoo.

The streamer breaks through the sky.

The head of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate, with the Sword Hall Outer Guard Gate, left quickly.

He knew that something was wrong.

Although at that moment, An Wanshan himself wanted to stay and experience the wonder of Li Xiaofei's preaching, he still restrained the impulse in his heart.

He knew he had to rush back as soon as possible.

The senior brother in charge and other senior brothers must be informed of this.

An Wanshan had a hunch.

The Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate is about to usher in a turning point in its fate.

……

……

"Haha, the national teacher is mighty, and the five bodies that are admired by the widow are thrown to the ground."

Emperor Zhao Kuangren of the Song Dynasty approached and laughed heartily, "I didn't expect that An Wanshan, who is famous all over the world, is not the enemy of the national teacher, the national teacher is young and already has an invincible appearance."

Just now, his mood was actually more nervous than anyone else.

is like a gambler waiting for fate to be pronounced, for fear that if Li Xiaofei is invincible, then he and the Great Song royal family will suffer.

Unexpectedly, Li Xiaofei won so easily.

This made Song Emperor Zhao Kuangren extremely excited.

He saw a bright future.

Li Xiaofei smiled and didn't say much.

The team continued to rush unhurriedly.

Carriage yo yo.

The sound of horses' hooves is soothing.

Li Xiaofei rode on the body of a long-haired old horse, preaching and expounding the principles of cultivation as he walked, his voice was not big or small, but it could clearly reach everyone's ears.

The people around him, like fanatical pilgrims, listened and comprehended with a look of worship on their faces.

Later, the news spread somehow.

On the rivers and lakes of the Great Song Dynasty, there was a mysterious powerhouse who defeated the master of the immortal sect and preached along the way to teach the immortal law.

"Teacher, we have reached the boundary of Weizhou."

Li Yiyun came over with a smile and said, "The disciple is in Weizhou, and there are several close friends, all of whom are chivalrous and courageous heroes, and they want to come over to listen to the scriptures together, I don't know if it?"

Li Xiaofei is also quite optimistic about this frizzy and close disciple.

"Why not?"

He nodded and said, "My way is the way of the human race, if it can be spread all over the world, it can strengthen my human race, this is my long-cherished wish, if they are willing to come and listen to the scriptures, they will come."

"Thank you, teacher."

Li Yiyun was overjoyed.

Hurriedly turned around to deliver the message.

And as the news spread, not only Li Yiyun's friends, but also the relatives and friends of other people in the team, some masters and celebrities in the rivers and lakes, as well as officials and strong people from all over the world, heard the news one after another, brought their own horses, and followed the team.

The number of people is coming

The more.

From the beginning of the hundreds, increased in geometric multiples.

By the end of the day, the number of them was already four or five thousand, densely packed and bustling, but quietly following the team.

Among them, there are many famous places in the rivers and lakes.

There are also some more clever ordinary people, who heard the news and hurried over, even if they were on foot, and were willing to follow behind.

Fortunately, Li Xiaofei rode a long-haired old horse, and his walking speed was very slow, and Brother Ji was entangled with two beautiful female disciples of Oiran, wishing that this road would never end, so the whole team was also walking very slowly.

Many ordinary people, even if they walk barefoot, can keep up.

And Li Xiaofei's voice will always reach everyone's ears so clearly, there will be no deviation, and it will not be covered by any noise.

In the middle of the ranks, there were occasional laughter of ecstasy.

Some people are crazy and dancing.

There will even be loud cries of excitement.

Many masters and celebrities have only listened to it for an hour or two, and then they suddenly had an epiphany, breaking the bottleneck that has plagued them for years or even decades in one fell swoop, and they are overjoyed and difficult to control themselves.

When some ordinary people hear the wonders, they are like monkeys hearing the words, and they directly lose control, laugh and cry, and instantly enter a new stage of life.

Time passes.

More and more people are following the team.

Both the magistrates and the army were alarmed.

Some officials did not dare to slack off, and while quickly flying pigeons to spread the news, they came with the army to investigate, for fear that it was the homeless people or some unscrupulous people who were inciting the people's rebellion.

However, before these officials and troops could get close, they suddenly received a holy decree from His Majesty the Emperor, declaring that this was the preaching and preaching of the Great Song Dynasty and the great auspiciousness of the country, and there must be no interference.

Therefore, this wonderful team traveled all the way unimpeded.

There were even officials who prepared porridge shacks and food along the way, so that they would not be left behind because of hunger.

In the beginning, these officials were only trying to curry favor with His Majesty the Emperor and the legendary national teacher.

But they didn't realize what kind of opportunity they won for themselves in the so-called planting melons and planting beans and getting beans.

Among the ranks of the poor, there are some geniuses with excellent cultivation talents, who received this favor and remembered them in their hearts, and later became immortals who crossed the heavens and the earth, found these officials and their descendants, and repaid them with heavy gifts, so that they were rewarded thousands of times.

That's an afterword.

Leave it at ease.

The national teacher preached and taught immortal arts.

This news completely shook the bulk states.

Even other countries such as Liao and Jin have heard of it.

Some foreign martial arts masters did not hesitate to dress up in disguise to find out.

But this time, there is no way to go.

Li Xiaofei is like a magnet with super strong magnetism.

Others are like iron filings.

As long as you get closer, you can't leave it again.

The team went all the way north to the spiritual energy holy land 'Wansheng Mountain, where the Mountain Gate of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Sect was located, and it would take at least more than a month to walk.

On the fifth day, Liu Jiji and the two female disciples of the Oiran sped up, broke away from the team, and disappeared at the end of the road.

But except for Kou Zhengyang, Lu Jiansheng and other people who had seen Liu Jiji's unfathomable cultivation at the beginning, other latecomers didn't know much about this guy who was greedy for beauty and wine, and they wouldn't care about it in the slightest, just leave, as long as Li Guoshi didn't leave.

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

The number of people who followed Li Xiaofei's side has exceeded 10,000.

As far as the eye can see, it is black.

It's all sensational heads.

When there are many people, it is easy to get confused.

Infiltrate some unscrupulous people and fish in troubled waters.

But these people were quickly cleaned up by Li Yiyun and his friends

There will be no mercy.

In addition, there are some enemies in the rivers and lakes who meet here, and they are very red-eyed, and under the fierce words, there will be big fights.

Li Xiaofei ignored it.

But Lu Jiansheng and the others didn't agree.

Anyone who disturbed the order and fought privately was driven out of the ranks by this senior brother of the Xianmen and his brothers after a stern warning.

I don't know if it's because I have been following Li Xiaofei's side for a little longer, and Lu Jiansheng and the others no longer regard mortals as pigs, dogs, and ants as before, and their attitude seems to be much more easy-going.

Time passes.

Messages are constantly delivered.

More than a dozen other countries were also alarmed.

There are martial arts powerhouses who come from thousands of miles away, trekking through mountains and rivers.

There are also powerhouses of the Immortal Dao Sect from other countries who also rushed to hear the news and wanted to find out.

Invariably.

If you come, you can't leave.

There is an elder from a foreign country's Boundary-Breaking Immortal Gate, an old monster more than three hundred years old,

.

The strength is strong, and he is still on the first Anwan Mountain in the torture hall of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate, and he believes that his cultivation is exquisite, so he challenges Li Xiaofei in public.

As a result, he was knocked into the dust with one move.

I wasn't convinced at first.

But after listening to Li Xiaofei's sermon for an hour, he immediately became a good baby, licking his old face and following Li Xiaofei's side

, shouted one by one, kept asking for advice and exchanges, and looked at Li Yiyun's gums. ，

He felt that the treatment that belonged to him was snatched away by this shameless old dog, and he was very jealous.

And with the increase in Li Xiaofei's preaching momentum, the pressure on the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate gradually became very great.

At the beginning, they only had to deal with Li Xiaofei alone.

At most, add an insignificant Song Emperor.

But now, the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Sect has to deal with tens of thousands of people.

It is even possible that when Li Xiaofei finally arrives at Wansheng Mountain, this number will become hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands.

And these people are not all ordinary people.

Instead, there are mostly martial arts masters and strong people.

Together, these people are an extremely terrifying force, even the high-ranking immortal sect, and they don't dare to be too lazy.

Every day, all kinds of information are passed out from the ranks and transmitted to the major forces in the world.

Among them, the Halloween Immortal Gate is the most concerned.

As time passed, some other news gradually came out.

For example, the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Sect invited the Immortal Dao sects of other countries to prepare for the Immortal Dao Conference.

Nominally, it is a conference.

In fact, even fools can see that it is to deal with Li Xiaofei, a powerful enemy who was born out of nowhere.

The Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Sect even began to speak to the outside world, and any behavior that followed Li Xiaofei would be regarded as an enemy of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Sect and the Immortal Dao Sect of the entire world.

Such threats and intimidation really played a role.

Some people are afraid and hold back.

There are also people who feel that the cultivation methods and secret techniques they have heard are enough for their own cultivation for a long time, so they also take the initiative to leave the team.

Such behavior, the angry Li Yiyun scolded.

Think these people are heartless and ungrateful.

But Li Xiaofei ignored them all, let it go, and could come if he wanted to, and he could leave if he wanted to.

He's not doing fan purification.

It's that they don't expect anything in return from these people in the first place.

Preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts.

The immortal Dao cultivation techniques that originally belonged to the human race were re-taught to the human race.

That's what he's for.

As for the returns?

It's not that Li Xiaofei is pretending, he really doesn't think that anyone on this continent can repay him anything.

Finally.

After a month-long trek, Li Xiaofei rode a long-haired old horse and finally came to the foot of Wansheng Mountain.

As the location of the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Sect, the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain is indeed a place full of spiritual energy and profound blessings.

"The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the clock of creation is good."

Li Xiaofei rode on a horse, overlooking the mountains in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh like this.

At the foot of the mountain, there are dozens of villages and towns, large and small.

The mortals here also have some connections with the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate.

Some villages and towns were built by the outer disciples of the Xianmen, and some were built by the core disciples or elders of the sect.

These villages and towns are very rich.

The residents are also very proud.

The people here do not have a strong sense of the country of the Great Song Dynasty.

On the contrary, there is a strong sense of family.

Clan thought flourished.

With the Wansheng Immortal Gate as the leader, he basically did not follow the orders of the Great Song Dynasty.

The arrival of Li Xiaofei and others was resisted by these townspeople, and the village gate and town gate were closed from afar, and Li Xiaofei and his followers were not allowed to enter.

"How can it be justified?"

Li Yiyun was furious and said, "This is the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, these people are Song people, and they dare to be so rude. Master, give the order, and I'll take some people into it and teach them a lesson."

Li Xiaofei shook his head.

Choose to camp in the wilderness at the foot of the mountain.

He was indifferent.

Don't care what these ordinary people think.

A luxurious carriage slowly drove down the mountain road in the distance and came to the gate of the camp.

Brother Ji carried a wine gourd and appeared in front of Li Xiaofei.

Looking at Li Xiaofei's expectant gaze, Brother Ji shook his head gently.

Li Xiaofei's eyes were a little gloomy.

He had been walking slowly all the way before, preaching, and waiting for these so-called immortal sects to jointly prepare, so that he could complete his work in one battle and force out all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

But he still couldn't wait to know if Sikong Xue and the others were on this continent.

Therefore, Brother Ji went first and came to Wansheng Mountain to secretly inquire about the news.

With Brother Ji's strength, he is absolutely invincible and unimpeded on this continent, and his goal is not obvious, the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate will not guard against Brother Ji like Li Xiaofei, and it will be more convenient to inquire about the news.

But obviously, Brother Ji did not find out about Sikong Xue and others.

With Brother Ji's strength, he can't even find out.

That means that Sikong Xue and the others are most likely not on this continent.

Since this is the case, Li Xiaofei has no choice but to remain calm and patient.

The discussion is over.

Brother Ji left again.

Li Xiaofei continued to preach until nightfall.

"Master, there are people coming down from the mountain again."

Just after nightfall, Kou Zhengyang came to report outside the tent.

"Bring it."

Li Xiaofei said.

Moments later, an old acquaintance appeared in the tent.

It was the previous subordinate defeated An Wanshan.

"Seniors, please take a seat."

Li Xiaofei said politely.

An Wanshan's expression was very complicated.

He arched his hand and said, "Please also ask the national teacher to know, my sect leader asked me to tell the national teacher that the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference will be held at noon in the evening, at the top of the Tiangu Mountain in the evening, and he will be waiting for the master at the conference, and the questions you want to ask will also give you a clear answer."

"Okay."

Li Xiaofei said, "Then I'll wait for three more days."

He knew what the other party was thinking.

It's nothing more than inviting more helpers.

There is even a high probability that there will be a reaper powerhouse secretly doing so.

But this is exactly what Li Xiaofei is looking forward to.

Brother Ji wants a life-and-death battle to improve his cultivation, and Li Xiaofei also wants to hurry up to solve the problems on this continent, and then go to the starry sky again to find the whereabouts of Sikong Xue and the others.

With the imperial soldiers in hand, Li Xiaofei was not afraid of the large number of them at all.

An Wanshan sighed.

"National teacher, take care."

He arched his hand and turned away.

An Wanshan's mood is very complicated.

For more than a month, there have been various kinds of news, which have been continuously transmitted to the mountain gate.

For Li Xiaofei's words and deeds, An Wanshan knows everything very well.

The more I learned, the more shocked I became.

I also secretly admired.

To be honest, in An Wanshan's view, Li Xiaofei's behavior of preaching all the way can be called a saint.

Since the birth of this world, there has never been such a person, who regards all living beings as equal, has no class, and has made the Xianmen technique as open as the art of cooking and making clothes.

This directly broke the situation in which the Immortal Sect had monopolized the cultivation of advanced techniques for countless years.

As a member of the Xianmen, An Wanshan knew that Li Xiaofei's behavior was equivalent to digging up the roots of the Xianmen, shaking the foundation of the Xianmen, and making the rule of the Xianmen no longer solid.

But he just secretly admires such people.

Maybe such a person can really be worthy of a 'fairy word'.

But this world, this world, can't accommodate such a true immortal at all.

An Wanshan turned to leave, and under the starlight, he walked slowly on the winding mountain road stairs.

This time, he didn't mention the matter of letting Lu Jiansheng and other disciples return to the sect with him.

As if forgotten.

But the real idea is clear only to him.

Starlight is lonely.

An Wanshan's heart has never been so confused.

Standing halfway up the mountain, he turned to look.

The camp of 10,000 people at the foot of the mountain looks like it's just the size of a palm.

"Maybe three days later, this legend will finally come to an end and become a thing of the past, but in the hearts of the warriors of all countries on the mainland, this history will be remembered forever, even if this history becomes taboo, there will still be many people who sacrifice their lives to pass on the story."

"But ......"

"It's a shame."

An Wanshan let out a long sigh.

He didn't think that Li Xiaofei could succeed at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.

Because when the time comes, this 'immortal, the enemy he will have to face is not only the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate.

Rather, in this world, the power of the sixteen immortal sects is gathered.

The world only saw that in the past month or so, there were more and more followers who had followed Li Xiaofei, but they didn't see that there were more and more immortal cultivators gathered on the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain.

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Today's Ten Thousand Saints Mountain has gathered the strongest group of immortal cultivators in this world.

They sneered with a sneer on their faces, with murderous intent in their eyes, waiting for Li Xiaofei to throw himself into the net.

Even those of his followers will die without a place to be buried.

On this night, An Wanshan stood in the middle of the ten thousand mountains, blew the cold wind all night, and looked at the stars all night.

Also sighed all night.

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