According to this, in the Qianyuan Immortal Palace, tens of thousands of miles away, a melodious bell rang slowly.

The monks who flew by in the wind, after hearing the bell ring nine times, all changed their faces, and couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the depths of the Immortal Palace, where a tower as high as a hundred zhang was erected in the sea of clouds, which was the forbidden place of their Qianyuan Immortal Palace!

The bell rings nine times, which means that the gates of the forbidden land are opened!

In the depths of the sea of clouds that everyone could not see, the world-famous [Sect Master of the Qianyuan Sect] Yuan Sizhang Sect was holding a golden talisman seal and was waiting respectfully in front of the tower.

Click......

With a soft sound, a crack opened in the door of the tower, and Yuan Sizhang straightened his appearance, pushed open the door and walked in.

The interior of the tower is another cave sky, an independent small world full of flowers and clouds, filled with incomparably rich spiritual power, with endless divine light constantly circulating in the void.

A huge gate stood on the sky dome, shining like a blazing sun, and the word "Tianwei" was inscribed on it in ancient immortal script, and the surrounding time and space seemed to be twisted and folded together under the action of some mysterious force.

And below the gate of Tianwei, there was an illusory, ethereal figure suspended.

The man was dressed in a white robe, as rich as jade, with an outstanding temperament, surrounded by a crimson divine light, and his breath caused the spiritual sea to churn, and Yuan Si Sect could vaguely smell the slightest trace of blood in the air.

"Ancestor!" Yuan Sizhang didn't dare to look at it, and bowed his head slightly to ask for instructions.

This humble attitude really made it impossible to associate him with the identity of the Sect Master of the Qianyuan Immortal Sect and the cultivator of the Tribulation Realm.

The illusory figure slowly opened its eyes, and a pressure that almost condensed into substance made Yuan Sizhang's heart tremble, and the cold voice quickly resounded in the cave.

"But the news of Taiyimen?"

"Patriarch Mingcha ......" Yuan Si nodded and took out the golden talisman seal in his hand.

The next moment, the talisman seal automatically burned in the air, and the words composed of spiritual power lit up one by one, as if they were imprinted in the air.

[Lin Chengfeng, a new disciple of Taiyimen, is the Xuanyuan Holy Body, building the foundation and condensing the cyclone nine zhang, only the comprehension is slightly poor, and the rune talent is extraordinary......]

"Xuanyuan Holy Body?!" The illusory figure sighed softly, and after seeing the words behind it, he raised his eyebrows lightly and whispered with a slight question. "Cyclone...... Nine zhang? ”

"I think Tenmasa was mistaken, maybe it was...... Nine feet? Of course, the Qianyuan Sect Master also saw the words on the talisman seal, and after pondering for a moment, he said guessingly.

Nine feet, a number that shocked them, but barely understood.

As for Jiuzhang?

Is this TM still human?

You must know that Li Muxian, the holy son of their Qianyuan Sect, has the primeval holy body, gathers the power of the entire sect, and his cultivation has been improved by the ancestor, and the grade is beyond the supreme law of the Dao grade, which has set a new record!

Five feet four inches!

Now you're telling me that a new disciple has arrived in the Taiyi Sect, and a nine-zhang cyclone has been condensed when he builds a foundation?

How is this possible!

Your Xuanyuan Holy Body is awesome, and the Xuantian Dao Venerable was indeed unrivaled in the world back then, but the Ancient Holy Body is also a Holy Body, no matter how far the gap between the two sides is, it won't be so big, right?

Just when the Qianyuan Sect Master was in doubt, another line of words appeared in the void.

[It is suspected that it is an immortal in the upper realm! ] 】

When he saw this, Sect Master Qianyuan couldn't help laughing.

Patriarch Qianyuan watched silently, until the golden talisman seal burned out, then closed his eyes and sighed.

"The immortal road has been broken for a thousand years, how can the immortals say that they are mortal?"

If the path of heaven was smooth, even if there was still a trace of connection between the two worlds, how could he spend thousands of years here?

"It seems that you didn't inform him of this information......" Patriarch Qianyuan said slowly.

"Although Tianzheng is my disciple, after all, he has been in Taiyi Sect for nearly seven hundred years, and he may not be able to fully believe it!" The Qianyuan Sect Master said solemnly, a few decades ago, if it wasn't for the wrong information passed on by someone, it would not have caused the Qianyuan Sect to lose the three Earth Immortals in vain.

However, the Qianyuan Sect Master could also understand the thoughts of his disciple.

After being an undercover agent in a different sect for hundreds of years, he was really tired of it, and he couldn't help but feel homesick, and deliberately blew the new disciples of the Taiyi Sect into immortals, so as to force them to close the net in advance, which is not incomprehensible.

Alas, I have waited for hundreds of years before, can't I wait for the last five or ten years?

As long as the Taishang Patriarch of the Taiyi Sect, Yuxu Dao Venerable, can't stand it and decides to ascend, then no matter whether it succeeds or fails, the power of heaven and earth will be put to death, and there is no need for them to do it......

When the time comes, the two major threats of the Taiyi Sect will go to one of them, that Xuanwei Sect is just an ordinary Tribulation Realm monk, even if he holds the immortal sword, he can't withstand the siege of many elders of his Qianyuan Sect.

"Patriarch, what should we do now? Do you want to design to eradicate it? Yuan Sizhang asked respectfully.

Before Patriarch Qianyuan could speak, another voice resounded in the cave.

"Don't kill him, keep it, it's rare to have a good opponent......"

The red divine light in the sea of clouds disintegrated, revealing a figure sitting in the void, about twenty-four or five years old, with an ordinary appearance, but the body exuded a terrifying momentum, and behind him, the shadow of the demon god as high as a hundred zhang appeared.

"Mu Xian, you have to think clearly, that Lin Chengfeng is the Xuanyuan Holy Body, and the foundation has condensed a nine-foot cyclone, and even ...... (The talent may be even higher than you)" Yuan Sizhang said half of the words, and then realized that something was wrong, and silently swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Because he understands that these genius disciples are the most unbearable, and the other party is too strong, and it may even have the opposite effect.

Sure enough, Li Muxian said with a sneer.

"Don't say it's nine feet of condensation, even if it's really nine feet? The strength of a monk does not depend on the size of the cyclone. ”

"The Buddha of Faxiang Temple claims to be the sixth generation of cultivation, but it turns out that he can't recognize his own self, he and me, and he has a body of cultivation that penetrates the heavens and the earth, and I will never kill him in ten moves!"

Unlike other genius disciples with their own strengths, he is a man with no weaknesses!

The three realms of essence and spirit, as well as all kinds of spells, have been cultivated to an extremely high level!

Essence is the foundation of the physical body, and after the primeval god and demon body he cultivated, the body of the demon god condensed was as high as a hundred zhang, and he could hammer an ordinary earth immortal to death with just his fists.

Qi is the foundation of the monk, starting from the foundation building realm, he will cultivate to the limit in each realm and then consider breaking through, and now the cultivation stays in the god and only feels that this realm has not been completely completed.

God is the source of wisdom, and with the method of refining the soul of the gods given by the ancestors, how much more powerful than the ordinary monks?

Of course, due to his limited energy, he also abandoned all the practice of the side path!

Anyway, the elixirs, utensils, and talismans have their own sect tops to prepare for him!

As for the formation? If you can't see through it, you will cut it with a sword!

Only the sissy will hide behind the formation, and the real man will only carry the sword at his waist to make a big fight!

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