In the Jade City City, when Jian Jiu left for a moment and reappeared, he threw a piece of white jade token to Huai Zhi'an.

Huai Zhian took it and glanced at the token in his hand, which was engraved with the word "Dao Palace".

Feeling the faint echo between the token in his hand and the Heavenly Immortal Mountain, Huai Zhi'an took the token and shook it towards Jian Jiu with a strange expression: "The way you said, that's it?" ”

Dongtian asked, but he didn't mean that whoever wanted to participate would participate. Jian Jiu's expression was calm, and he opened his mouth to explain. "The world's sects and monks, only with this token can they have the qualifications to participate in the Dongtian Dao."

Huai Zhi'an said strangely: "How do you participate in the loose cultivation?" ”

"Generally, after walking in the world and gaining a certain reputation, the Daomen Kunlun Temple will take it into view, and then issue tokens to it." Jian Jiu said. "But now that Dongtian Asking has begun, it's too late for you to make a name for yourself, so I can only help you get the token."

Huai Zhi'an pouted: "Speaking of which, don't you let me participate by myself?" I thought you could help me go through the back door and go straight to the final. ”

Jian Jiu sneered and stretched out his hand: "Go through the back door?" Yes, pay me back the tea money first! ”

This person is really cheeky enough, he ordered such an expensive immortal tea as soon as they met, his sword intent incarnation is only used to practice swordsmanship, and there are not many things outside his body.

Now that he's been blackmailed, it's no better than the guy in front of him with a cleaner pocket than his face.

It's okay now, for example, the two strongest kendo in the middle of the world, one is poorer than the other!

As for the inheritance of the practice in exchange for money...... He wasn't so down-and-out that he wasn't going to do that!

"Hehe, stingy! Isn't it just a pot of tea, when you go to my time, I will invite you to tea every day. Huai Zhi'an put away the token and never mentioned the matter of going through the back door again.

The corners of Jian Jiu's eyes twitched: Your era? Push back a few hundred or thousands of years, and I'm not necessarily there!

"Don't worry, I'm asking for this token as a 'sword master', so I won't be your turn to make a move in the first few rounds." Jian Jiu said.

Huai Zhi'an gave a thumbs up and praised directly: "It is worthy of being the predecessor of the sword master, and he really has face!" ”

The corners of Jian Jiu's mouth twitched, this person has practiced changing his face, right?

"But with this token alone, can the power of cause and effect be minimized?" Huai Zhi'an was a little suspicious.

Jian Jiu was too lazy to argue with the other party: "This token has been manipulated by me, and now it is a symbol of your identity, with the blessing of my causal sword intent, your identity is recognized in this era, it can be said that it is hidden from the world, and it is difficult for ordinary people to detect the abnormality." ”

"So if you participate in Dongtian in this capacity, even if you win the first place, there won't be much causal intervention."

"I see......"

Huai Zhi'an faintly realized.

In the final analysis, what is important in this cause and effect is a "rationality", and the more consistent it is with the original history, the more reasonable it is, and the weaker the power of cause and effect.

Originally, it was unreasonable for Huai Zhi'an to appear here, if he still dared to interfere with the result of affecting Dongtian's question, then it was possible to summon the punishment of cause and effect.

Now that this token is blessed by Jian Jiu's causal sword intent, Huai Zhi'an's identity has been concealed and has a little more rationality, so even if Huai Zhi'an participates in Dongtian Dao, it will not have much impact.

Huai Zhi'an sighed a little, this sword master's sword path in terms of ideas and cultivation is really amazing.

First, the sword intent was incarnated in thousands of ways, and he was sent to practice everywhere in the long river, and then he actually chose to practice the path of cause and effect.

I don't know much about how the causal sword path is Huai Zhi'an for the time being, but I just feel that it is tricky, but it is indeed crazy enough to be able to constantly violate cause and effect and attract the punishment of cause and effect to practice swordsmanship.

"It's just that the one you said, you need my help, are you serious?" Huai Zhi'an looked at Jian Jiu and asked seriously.

Jian Jiu nodded calmly: "Of course, you can help me in this matter today." ”

Huai Zhi'an felt it, and it didn't seem that the causal punishment had appeared like before, which means that this matter did not have a big causal change in the future from the point of view of the result.

"When the time is right, do you want to pretend to be the sword master?" Huai Zhi'an nodded after groaning. "Okay, I'm fine."

……

Three days later, countless monks gathered in Yujing City, to be precise, this group of monks who were not qualified to participate in the Dongtian Dao could only stay in Yujing City.

And those who are qualified to participate in the Dongtian Question, at this time, under the guidance of the white jade token, they have already ascended to the Heavenly Dao Gate Immortal Palace!

"Is this the Daomen Immortal Palace?"

In front of the Immortal Mountain Palace, Huai Zhi'an raised his head and raised his eyebrows.

I saw that the fog in front of me was shrouded, giving people an illusory feeling.

Gradually, the hazy fog receded, and more than a dozen immortal mountains stood majestically.

I saw that the mountain body of each immortal mountain was engraved with golden golden scales and a red bearded dragon diagram, and there were colorful feathers and red-crowned phoenixes circling around, just like a living thing ready to move, coiling upwards on the immortal mountain, as if it would rush out at any time and roar to the sky.

Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianfu, Tianliang, Tianji, Tiantong......

These thirteen peaks stood at the positions of the Big Dipper and the Big Dipper, and Huai Zhi'an glanced at the peak he was on: Floating Jade Mountain!

At the end of more than a dozen immortal mountains, there is a magnificent temple looming!

I saw that the temple was made of glass, and the treasure jade in the bright guise was made up, and the surrounding golden light was rolling red, and thousands of rui qi sprayed purple mist

Looking at the mysterious light of the giant hall up close, emitting golden light in the clouds, no matter who it is, there is a kind of kneeling on the ground in front of the giant hall. The urge to worship!

It's as if that was the source of the Way!

Huai Zhi'an narrowed his eyes and realized that including the magnificent palace, together with the dozen or so immortal mountains in front of him, seemed to be a Dao Gate peerless array!

Except for Huai Zhi'an, all the other monks who came here were stunned by the strange scene in front of them.

No matter how magnificent the sect they are in, but in front of this Gate Immortal Palace, everything has become stingy.

Just as Huai Zhi'an was curiously looking, a crane flapped its wings and landed lightly beside Huai Zhi'an, and then the clouds and smoke swept by, turning into a handsome little Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth.

"Fellow Daoist, please also invite here, as a fellow Daoist, you don't need to participate in the first few rounds."

Huai Zhi'an glanced at the token in his hand and understood.

"Where are you going?" Huai Zhi'an asked curiously.

"Empty Ming Palace." Dao Tong said respectfully. "The Dragon Clan, the Wu Clan, and all the Taoist friends of the Buddha Sect are waiting there."

"Dragons, Witches and Buddhas?"

A hint of clarity flashed in Huai Zhi'an's eyes, just as the token given by the same sword master had a privilege, and several other half-step detached people also had juniors to participate in Dongtian and asked.

"Lead the way." Huai Zhian said with a smile.

"Please also ask Taoist friends to come with me."

Dao Tong spread his wings and turned into an ethereal crane again, and in the envious eyes of the other monks, Huai Zhi'an, under the leadership of the crane, turned into a ray of light and went to the peak closest to the core temple.

In the crowd, Shanyu held the token of Yao Xiaoyue of the Guanghan Sect in his hand, and stood there calmly, not paying attention to the retreat.

……

The sun shines between the pavilions and attics, the green water is abundant, the pink walls are bluestone, and it is elegant and gorgeous. The green tile and golden eaves, shining and shining, give people a solemn and majestic feeling.

Glazed Panlongtai, Fengge Lianxiao Han!

In the main hall of Tianxuan Peak, several figures looked at the water curtain in front of them with a smile and a smile, and above the water curtain was the figure of the monk who was preparing to participate in the Dongtian Dao on the Floating Jade Mountain.

"This time I asked, it doesn't seem to be as interesting as last time......

In the figure, a sturdy man with red hair like flames and a naked body, with his hands in his arms, swept the water curtain with his eyes, and did not feel that there was anyone worth caring about.

"Yan Wudao, if you have this attitude to participate in the Dongtian Question, then I advise you to hurry back to your H Burning Heaven Sect."

Not far from Yan Wudao, a young man wearing silver armor, with two horns on his head, and a faint meaning of the Hanhai around his body snorted coldly, and said sarcastically.

"Long Yilin, what do you mean?"

Yan Wudao narrowed his eyes, his face unkind.

The silver-armored young man chuckled, "What? The heirs of the Burning Heaven Sect can't even understand human words? ”

The other people in the hall were standing scattered, meditating and meditating, and closing their eyes to recuperate, but now when they heard the quarrel, they opened their eyes one after another, and stared at the two people with a strong smell of gunpowder like a good show.

Long Yilin, the second son of the Dragon Clan, and Yan Wudao, the son of the Burning Heaven Sect's Flame Ancestor, are old enemies.

One plays with water, the other controls fire, and it is all restrained if they don't fight.

"Kunxuan, aren't you going to help?"

On the other side of the main hall, the big man with a body that was almost two or three people tall smiled with interest, and asked the blue-robed man who was leaning on the side of the auspicious cloud pillar, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.

"Witch Prison Xing, if you feel idle, I can practice with you now."

The blue-robed man opened his eyes, and a chaotic phantom flashed in his eyes, just as soon as he raised his arm, it seemed to contain the power of tens of millions of jun, and the entire hall trembled faintly.

"Hey, you actually refined the true blood of the Mixed Kun?"

The witch prison walker's eyes were first surprised, and then he showed a fierce battle intent.

The Chaos Saint Sect itself is known for its refining brute strength, coupled with the blessing of the true blood of the Heaven and Earth Beast Chaos Kun, the Witch Prison Xing feels that this trip to the East Heaven is really worth it!

The witch prison line twisted his neck, and the bones all over his body made a crunchy sound, and then a series of witch patterns loomed, and the sympathy of heaven and earth seemed to descend on his body!

He also wanted to know if their Wu Clan's physical body was stronger, or the Mixed Kun Holy Sect, which had refined the true blood of the Mixed Kun, was superior.

In addition to Wu Prison Xing and Kun Xuan, there is still a cold-faced Buddhist monk with a butcher's knife in his hand and a Taoist robed female cultivator with a cinnabar mole on her eyebrows.

It's just that the two of them have no interest in all this, just focus on their own world, as long as they don't bother them.

Just as the fighting spirit in the main hall was becoming more and more vigorous, and no one was convinced, and planned to fight directly here, the gate of the main hall suddenly opened, and a figure appeared.

"Ha~~"

The young Taoist priest with a tired face, two dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept well, walked in.

The moment the Taoist priest appeared, the eyes of everyone in the temple fell on the young Taoist priest.

The cold-faced Buddha cultivator with a butcher knife grinned, revealing his cold teeth, bloody and hideous!

The others had solemn faces and jealous eyes.

"Senior brother, you're late."

The young woman with a cinnabar mole on her eyebrows frowned and spoke.

The young Taoist priest yawned: "What is late?" The lottery hasn't started yet, so why be late? ”

"Xue Wuji, you're making us wait!" Yan Wudao sneered. "The hatred last time, this time it must be forgotten!"

"What a quarrel, it's settled!"

As if the dream had been disturbed, the young Taoist priest spoke angrily.

I saw that the young Taoist priest just stretched out a finger, and an invisible power suddenly vented out like a waterfall, instantly sweeping the entire hall.

Decide!

One word was said, and Yan Wudao was directly fixed in place.

Fix the body, fix the soul, fix the spiritual power to operate, and fix the spread of the mind!

Except for Yan Wudao, everyone else looked at this scene with a shocked expression.

Buddha Tu's eyes burst out with an astonishing light, and the female Dao's eyes also revealed brilliance.

"Senior brother, have you already cultivated the Heaven-Fixing Finger?"

"Well, I learned it not long ago, and I have a lot of sleep, so the effect is so-so." Xue Wuji said with a smile. "Just try it out with this stupid big guy, it looks pretty good."

The power of Dingtian's finger was only for a short moment, and after a moment, Yan Wudao regained control of his body and divine soul, but at this time, his gaze at Xue Wuji had already changed, turning into a deep fear.

Although it was only for a short moment, in a battle of their level, even if it was only for a moment, it would be a game of death!

It was not only the physical body that was fixed, but even the divine soul was also fixed in place, so that even if it was a Jade Realm monk, after his body died, he might be killed along with his divine powers.

What a terrible ability this is!?

"Legend has it that this Dingtian One Finger is the Dao method created by the Dao Ancestor when he studied the long river of time, and no one in the entire Dao Sect can successfully cultivate except for the Dao Ancestor, I didn't expect you to ......" Long Linyi said in a deep voice, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Originally, the eldest brother said that he would take this opportunity to test Xue Wuji's progress, and wait until the next time the eldest brother came out of the Endless Sea Abyss and personally attacked, he would definitely defeat him.

But now that he had seen Xue Wuji's Dingtian finger, Long Linyi felt a deep powerlessness in his heart.

Kun Xuan and Wu Prison Xing glanced at each other, and they no longer had the intention of fighting, but they only felt extremely heavy in their hearts.

This Xue Wuji is really a monster, no wonder he is now known as the "first young person in the Daomen".

"Amitabha, interesting."

Buddha Tu smiled, chanting the Buddha's name in his mouth, but sharpening the butcher's knife in his hand.

Just when the atmosphere in the main hall was solemn, the door of the hall suddenly opened again, and this time, two figures appeared.

"It's here, please wait here for a short time, Dongtian asked to start immediately." Xiaodao Tong Gongsheng said.

"Thank you."

Huai Zhi'an thanked him and stepped directly into the main hall.

When Huai Zhi'an stepped into the main hall, Huai Zhi'an's footsteps paused slightly, glanced at Xue Wuji in the main hall, and then walked straight in like no one.

"Huh?"

Everyone noticed that there seemed to be some strange change in the main hall.

The invisible oppression from Xue Wuji disappeared in front of this young sword cultivator at this time?