Zhuxian World.

Qingyunmen, Longshou Peak.

In the courtyard of the first Cangsong Daoren, Cangsong Daoist and his disciple Lin Jingyu were present.

"What..... Senior Brother Wan didn't die? Have you seen Senior Brother Wan? How do you know? Also, who are you who actually know the secrets of my Qingyun Gate? ”

After Lin Jingyu finished speaking, Cangsong Daoren suddenly stood up, grabbed Lin Jingyu's shoulder, and said viciously.

You must know that only seven of the seven leaders of the previous generation knew about Tianchengzi's madness.

And the real cause of Tianchengzi's death is only known to the seven of them, and outsiders think that he died of illness.

In fact, Tianchengzi went mad because of the excessive use of the Zhuxian Sword, which caused the evil qi to enter the body.

As a last resort, Wan Jian stepped forward and killed his master with one sword.

But.

How did Lin Jingyu know about these extremely secret insiders?

Who is he? Why do you know these past events, and know that Senior Brother Wan Jianyi is not dead?

"It hurts.... The master calmed his anger and listened to the disciple slowly! ”

Although after taking the Hundred Flowers Nectar Dew, Lin Jingyu stepped into the realm of the fourth-order golden pill, which was equivalent to the first level of the Shangqing realm.

But Cangsong Daoren is a veteran monk after all, and his strength is strong, far from being comparable to Lin Jingyu, so he naturally can't break free from the other party's grasp.

Fortunately, Lin Jingyu had expected these changes, and he replied unhurriedly.

"Hmph, you are honest, if there is half a lie, don't blame the teacher for taking care of the portal today!"

A subtle hint of joy flashed in Cangsong Daoren's eyes, but he still forcibly suppressed the urge to go to the ancestral hall to see Senior Brother Wan immediately, and decided to interrogate this disciple of his own first to find out the ins and outs.

As he spoke, he let go of Lin Jingyu and stared at the other party's every move.

"Not long ago, the disciple got the immortal fate!"

Lin Jingyu touched the scratched left shoulder and said respectfully.

"Immortal fate? Let's talk about it! ”

Cang Song's eyes were confused, and he said in a low voice.

"This immortal fate is called the Heavens Chat Group, and it is a supreme creation that spans the heavens and all worlds. Among them, the group leader is an immortal real person from the desolate world, whose cultivation is thorough to the heavens and the earth, with vast magical powers and boundless mana, and is proud of the heavens......."

As soon as the disciple entered the group, the real person revealed the disciple's past and future fate to the disciple, so the disciple knew many secrets of the sect, and also knew that the man in black who blocked the Puzhi monk in my Caomiao Village back then was the master. And the murderer who slaughtered the 241 villagers of Caomiao Village is the Puzhi monk of the great merciful generation! ”

Lin Jingyu slowly showdown and told the origin of the chat group, but his spirit has been highly concentrated.

Even, he has asked the group members for help and initiated an application to travel through the world.

Lin Jingyu: "Brothers, the younger brother is having a showdown with Shizun here, if anything happens, everyone will save me!" I'll apply for a World Crossing first. ”

After sending the crossing request, he secretly said quickly in the group.

Ye Fan: "No problem, this emperor is happy to help you!" I've agreed to your request to cross, and you can come across the border at any time. ”

I didn't expect the other party to trust him so much and apply to travel through his own world, of course Ye Fan would not refuse.

Lin Meng: "Why is it dangerous to have a showdown with your master, and you are still ready to run away at any time?" Could it be that the real person said before that made you think twice? ”

Hearing this, Lin Meng didn't understand.

The teacher, the end of the master of heaven and earth, the teacher is like the father, and the relationship between the two is extremely close.

How could he be harmed because of the showdown?

For this, Lin Meng is really unimaginable.

Kou Zhong: "I haven't studied with a teacher, and I can't understand it. Unless, Lin Jingyu, your master is a member of the Demon Gate, those guys don't talk about benevolence, morality, etiquette, righteousness and shame! ”

Zhang Sanfeng: "This.... Lao Dao treats the seven disciples under his sect like parents and children, and he can't imagine what happened to Little Brother Lin. ”

Yaochen: "Say so much, Lin boy, you might as well let go of your fate brand, let me wait to take a good look, and everything will be understood." ”

Lin Pingzhi: "Old man Yao, what are you looking for me?" ”

Yaochen: "No, no, no, the old man is talking about Lin Jingyu Lin Boy, not you Lin Boy!" Forget it, the old man still learns from Emperor Ye and calls him a little shock. ”

Lin Pingzhi: "Oh, since it's none of my business, then I'll go first." ”

Ye Fan: "Haha, laugh to death!" ”

Seeing Lin Jingyu's words, the group members were very curious.

What kind of master is this, making the relationship between master and apprentice so tense?

It's unimaginable for the group members!

Lin Jingyu: "Ahem, the name of Xiao Jingzi is really indescribable!" You can call me Xiao Yu, thank you! Xiao Yu will let go of the authority of the fate brand! ”

Seeing that the nickname of Xiao Jingzi was mentioned again, Lin Jingyu almost didn't get up in one breath.

With a thought, he opened the group file to find his fate imprint file and modify the permissions.

【Ding! 'Lin Jingyu' modifies the fate brand "Zhu Xian" (version) permission, which can be watched by everyone. 】

Seeing this, the group members clicked on Lin Jingyu's fate imprint document one after another to watch.

.......

Zhuxian World.

"Communicate the heavens and all the worlds..... The Flood World..... The Great Perfection of the Quasi-Holy Realm....... Members from different worlds ......"

Lin Jingyu's showdown opened a door to the new world for Cang Song, and he was completely shocked.

These terms have never been heard of in the past, and they are unimaginable.

Listening to what Lin Jingyu said, there was no stuttering and pausing halfway, not like a lie made up temporarily.

After sorting out his thoughts, Cang Song found that there was no flaw in these statements, and he gradually believed most of them.

"What evidence do you have that this so-called chat group is real?"

"Or, what is the purpose of you confessing this eternal immortal fate to your teacher?"

After a long time, Cangsong Dao came back to his senses from the shock and asked in a hoarse voice.

Frankly, if he had been given this opportunity, he would never have told anyone.

Not to mention Master, even if it's a biological parent.

He couldn't figure it out, Lin Jingyu didn't look stupid, why was he so frank?

"Returning to the master, if you want to say the great truth, the disciple is a member of the disciples of Qingyunmen after all, and naturally wants to strengthen this sect, with this opportunity, my Qingyunmen will become the number one immortal sect in the world, it is definitely only a matter of time."

"But to say that a disciple has no selfish intentions is too self-deceiving. As the disciple said earlier, the members of each group in the chat group can collect all kinds of treasures, and exchange them with the group leader for all kinds of immortal elixir treasures, and even immortal spirit treasures, all of which are no problem. ”

"And with the identity and strength of the disciple, it is not convenient to secretly collect it, it is better to be generous, confess the matter with the master, and use the hands of the master to benefit each other!"

"Therefore, after careful consideration, the disciple decided to confess to the master and the master, hoping to get the help of the master!"

Lin Jingyu organized his words and slowly expressed his motives and purpose.

By the way, he demonstrated the red envelope function of the chat group, which is enough to prove the existence of the chat group.

His feelings about Cangsong are complex, both grateful and resentful, and the two are mixed and cannot be expressed.

On the one hand, there is the grace of three years of teaching, and on the other hand, there is the indirect murderer who caused the death of 241 villagers in Caomiao Village.

But after careful consideration, Lin Jingyu still decided to have a showdown with Cangsong and Qingyunmen.

After all, his strength is not high, and if he wants to quickly collect the world's treasures, he can only use the power of Qingyunmen.

"Well, you're right!"

When Cang Song heard this, he couldn't help but nod and agreed.

"Let's go, follow me to the ancestral hall to see Senior Brother Wan!"

After thinking about it for a while, Cang Song dispelled his thoughts of subduing Lin Jingyu and robbing him of his chance.

In particular, this invisible and phaseless chat group even has the function of traveling through the world, whether it can grab it or not, not to mention, in case it is run away by Lin Jingyu.

That will not only lose a big opportunity for himself and even Qingyunmen, but also leave a big hidden danger, and he will be sleepless day and night.

Since this is the case, then he might as well dispel this idea as soon as possible, follow this apprentice of his own, he eats meat, and he can drink two mouthfuls of soup himself.

Thinking of this, Cang Song immediately stood up and took Lin Jingyu away from Longshou Peak and went to the ancestral hall behind Tongtian Peak.

"Disciple obeys!"

Lin Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said respectfully.

......

The first world in the world.

"Whew...."

In a certain courtyard, Qiao Feng sighed and stood up.

After taking the six drops of Hundred Flowers Nectar that the Immortal True Man had just dropped, he stepped into the realm of the Eighth-Order Martial Dao Sage.

But Qiao Feng was not too excited, he found that the more he got to the back, the more difficult it was to break through.

It is often tens or hundreds of times more difficult to break through to the next level than the previous one.

This is only under the fairy realm, if you wait for one day to become an immortal, won't it take tens of thousands of years to break through to the first order?

"It's no wonder that Moon worship has been in retreat since the retreat, and has been practicing penance, and rarely appears in the group!"

"I see!"

At this moment, Qiao Feng's heart was heavy, and a sense of urgency was born.

In the past, he saw Lin Meng's big man Shui Qun every day, and he thought that as long as he could collect enough treasures, he could smoothly catch up with the footsteps of the immortal real people all the way, and Dao Daluo was no problem.

But at this time, it seems that his idea is a little ridiculous!

I didn't see it when I dared to love people's efforts, but I only saw the water group that people were happy every day.

"No, I have to speed up, set a small goal first, and then become an immortal!"

Qiao Feng thought to himself, he couldn't delay time like this anymore, he had to hurry.

He flew up and flew in the direction of Jingshi.

After a stick of incense, the Jingshi of the Ming Dynasty appeared in front of him, and Qiao Feng swaggered towards the palace.

"Who? The gods have descended! ”

Soon, Qiao Feng's whereabouts were discovered by the soldiers guarding the imperial city, but the next moment, they were dumbfounded.

This mysterious man is actually flying...... He could fly!!

"Boom la la ....."

As one soldier involuntarily lowers his weapon and falls to his knees, there is a second, a third....

Soon, rows of soldiers fell to their knees.

Imperial Palace.

The Minor Emperor of Shotoku summoned several important ministers and was discussing the issue of the envoy of the Izumo Kingdom.

Hearing the noise outside the hall, the little emperor frowned slightly, Cao Zhengchun saw this, immediately walked out of the hall, and shouted.

"Who's making a big noise....."

It's just that before the drink was over, Cao Zhengchun's pupils shrank suddenly.

In the sky, there is a figure levitating, like the great sun of the nine heavens, proud of the common people!

Cao Zhengchun suddenly remembered that not long ago, he sent the big stall scalp Xiaotian to lead the black-clothed arrow team to pursue Yang Yuxuan's family, but later got the news that the whole army was wiped out.

There is gossip that because Dongchang has done all the bad things, God is angry, and he sent a god to come to the mortal dust and put those people to death.

It's just that Cao Zhengchun has read the autopsy report, Pi Xiaotian and others died of sword injuries, and the so-called immortal theory is completely false.

But now, how can we explain the existence of this suspected immortal god suspended in the air?

"Zhu Houzhao, come out to see me!"

Qiao Feng flew above the palace and released all his momentum, and immediately there was a great work of fairy light, auspicious clouds, and thousands of visions.

The majestic voice sounded and spread all over the distance, and the people around the entire Jingshi heard his words.

Everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction of the Imperial City of Shuntianfu.

"Dare to call the emperor by his name, presumptuous!"

Zhu ignored the burst of applause, stepped out, and stepped out of the Imperial Palace.

Although he didn't like Emperor Zhengde very much, but the other party's contempt for the emperor was to provoke the royal majesty, how could he tolerate it?

"Humph!"

Zhengde flicked his sleeves and followed out, he wanted to see who Fang Xiaoxiao dared to call his holy name.

As soon as he stepped outside the hall, he heard Cao Zhengchun's nervous voice sound: "Your Majesty, be careful!" ”

Seeing the figure suspended in the sky, Cao Zhengchun hurriedly stood in front of Emperor Zhengde, for fear that the other party would make a move on the little emperor.

As far as his eyes could see, Emperor Zhengde couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

In the sky, a radiant figure was suspended.

Hundreds of millions of rays of brilliance bloomed, rushing straight to the bull fight, sweeping the eight wildernesses and six he.

Every corner, every inch of land that stretches for thousands of miles.

"This.... This...."

Emperor Zhengde was a little weak-legged and incoherent.

After a while, he took a deep breath and forced himself to pick himself up.

He constantly cheered himself up, and he must not fall into the prestige of his ancestors and ancestors.

"I am the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, dare to ask Your Excellency what you are doing?"

Looking up at the figure in the sky, Emperor Zhengde said word by word.

"I see that the mortal world is full of disasters and dragon qi declines, and then the nether realm comes!"

Qiao Feng was surrounded by immortal light, and golden lotuses continued to grow under his feet, like immortals descending to earth.

"Zhu Houzhao, the son of heaven in the lower realm, has seen immortals in the upper realm."

Zhu Houzhao was dumbfounded when he heard this, and then he was ecstatic and replied respectfully.

"No need to be polite."

Seeing Zhu Houde saluting respectfully, Qiao Feng bowed slightly, stretched out his hand to help, and said.

"Pretend to be a ghost, play tricks, and accept your life!"

Zhu ignored the cold snort, stretched out his hand and blasted out a straight punch, blasting towards the sky.

If this person helps the little emperor, won't Zhu ignore it forever and never be able to ascend to the throne?

Therefore, whether this person is really an Upper Realm Immortal or not, he is an enemy that he Zhu ignores!

"Uncle Huang, don't...."

Zhu Houzhao's face changed, and he stopped him.

The next moment, he saw a scene that he would never forget.

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