The vast desert, the wind and sand are rolling.

Cattle and sheep grazed on what little grass was left, and nomads lived in tents, even in desert khans.

In the tent, Murong Xuan sat on the main seat, and the dark-faced man beside him was the Khan.

At this time, the crowd was gloomy, and the heroic singing and dancing of the past disappeared.

"Does Xu Xuan really have a spell?" The Great Desert Khan asked.

"Regardless of whether there is or not, it is no problem for Xu Xuan to single-handedly challenge the world's grandmasters, even if Jin Lin and I were present at the time, it would be impossible to escape defeat." Murong Xuan was very sure that the white snake in the sky alone was not something that ordinary martial artists could solve.

The desert warrior never disdained to lie, and when he heard the martial saint say this, everyone believed it.

A fat-bellied man with tattoos and a scar on his face stepped forward and knelt down.

"I am willing to lead 10,000 grassland warriors, even if they are all killed, I will behead this person under the horse!"

Another short man jumped out and said, "Wechen please fight, may my department be the vanguard!" ”

Everyone jumped forward one by one to ask for battle, of course, this is just a show, once they are really allowed to fight, there are many excuses.

"Khan! Please allow me to go head-to-head with Xu Xuan! ”

As soon as this remark came out, it caused laughter.

Murong Xu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he suddenly slapped the table, and the table was torn apart.

"If anyone makes any more noise, Lao Tzu will really send you to the front line!" Afterwards, Murong Xuan turned his head to look at the Khan and said, "We must keep our heads in the dark, and the descendants of the grassland can bend and stretch, wait and see the changes, and we will definitely enter the Central Plains again in the future!" ”

There has never been an existence in the world that has crushed the strength of a great grandmaster, and Xu Xuan has truly suppressed an era.

The Grand Master is highly armed and can influence the regime.

The Great Grandmaster of the Central Plains, and the Great Desert also have it, and the two sides are balanced, and the Great Grandmaster does not dare to make a move easily.

Now Xu Xuan's appearance has broken this pattern and formed a pattern of one person suppressing a generation.

The only way to do it is to stay up until the time is ripe, this is the survival experience of the descendants of the desert.

Thinking of this, everyone hurriedly sent messengers to the Central Plains, they wanted to bring peace.

Lingnan.

When a handsome middle-aged man in white heard the news, he was silent for a long time, not knowing how to speak.

There are many families in the south, and the Taoist sect is inviolable, so do you really want to dissolve the family?

He's still thinking about .......

In fact, many local families began to dissolve and divide their families, and divided the fields below the upper limit as much as possible.

This matter was reported to Xu Xuan on the mountain.

"This is human toughness...... Xu Xuan sneered, of course, the other party is so cooperative, and it is not easy for him to do too much, except for those who have blood debts on their hands, everyone else can live.

The power of the Daomen gradually expanded, and within half a year, the entire north was annexed, and there was no decent regime in the south, divided into more than a dozen pieces, which was not worth mentioning to them, if it wasn't for the need to digest the territory, I am afraid that they would have been taken down long ago.

In the Wutong Cave, Xu Xuan took out the Daomen Inner Dan and spiritually communicated with the mirror realm.

The real world has passed eight years, and the mirror realm has passed eighty years.

Eighty years is a lifetime for mortals, and for immortal cultivators, it is just a stage of life.

The mountains dance with silver snakes, and the mountains are verdant.

In the depths of the vast mountains, there are two rays of light in the sky, one gold and one black.

"Die!"

The golden light was a golden-eyed woman, and I saw the woman pinching her fingers and snorting.

Hundreds of thousands of ghosts and gods appeared, and the ghosts and gods harnessed the clouds, surrounding the blood-robed old dao opposite.

The ghosts and gods were not afraid of death, and Hong Xiangling shot out golden light and yang gang from time to time on the side, and the man was finally unwilling to die.

"Uhh

The blood-robed monk was devoured by a thousand ghosts, and there were not even bones left.

Eight rays of light flew below.

"Master!"

The salute was made up of men and women, and it was clear that they had already dealt with the other enemies.

"Let's go back." Hong Xiangling glanced around lightly.

Not far away, there was an existence in the dark watching all this, but Hong Xiangling was sure that he would never dare to make a move against himself.

After several days of fighting, Hong Xiangling killed heartily.

The group returned to the back of San'in, a huge palace complex.

For more than 100 years, Hong Xiangling has finally gained a firm foothold in the 100,000 mountains, and has broken through to the foundation building period, with a lifespan of 300 years.

The current realm is in the middle stage of foundation building, and it can be regarded as a small and medium-sized force in the mountains.

Yinshan Palace.

Eight core disciples stood in front of Hong Xiangling.

Hong Xiangling said to the eldest disciple Gao Feng: "You can retreat now, strive to break through the foundation as soon as possible, and leave all the sect affairs to the third child." ”

"Yes!"

Subsequently, Hong Xiangling said to the old man among the eight disciples: "Fourth, fifth, you can accept apprentices." ”

"Yes!"

The two were a little disappointed, which meant that the master had pronounced a "death sentence" on them.

At present, the Yinshan Sect has eight true traditions, more than 50 outer disciples, and more than 3,000 field tenants.

For cultivators, the more time they spend cultivating, the better, letting them accept apprentices, euphemistically means that it is useless, and no matter how much cultivation you have, you can't cultivate anywhere, it is better to enjoy life and teach your disciples.

When you are old, you have apprentices to be filial, but you don't have to be so lonely.

"All right, let's all go out." Hong Xiangling waved everyone away.

Go to the ancestral hall and take out the mirror, as well as a storage bag.

The storage bag contains ghost candles and various spirit grasses.

"Lord Fairy in the Mirror, the slave maid has made an offering to you!"

Hong Xiangling half-knelt and said respectfully.

Wow!

The mirror flashed, the items vanished, and then the storage bag came back again, full of materials, some raw materials, some reprocessed materials.

As if they didn't need money, these materials directly stuffed the entire 100 cubic meters of storage bags.

Sycamore Cave days.

Xu Xuan sat cross-legged, exhaling the aura of heaven and earth, his body was glowing, and from time to time he took a dragon and tiger pill, and the energy rose out of thin air in his body, and his pupils absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and his bloodline and skill proficiency gradually increased.

After a long time, the practice is over.

Xu Xuan opened his eyes, and his clear purple pupils flashed with light, and the purple of his pupils gradually faded.

"The materials are still a little short, and you can open the furnace to refine the Sun Flow Pearl Pill."

The Sun Liuzhu Pill requires three kinds of spiritual objects, two kinds of masculine spiritual objects, at least the second order, and the second order is the foundation building level, a negative spiritual object.

There are no restrictions on the specific herbs, as long as the level and conditions are met.

"Take your time."

Alchemy is not a one-day thing, and it is normal for some alchemists to spend more than ten years and decades searching for medicinal materials in order to refine a pair of pills, and the more advanced the pills, the more so.

Fortunately, Xu Xuan has a different time flow rate from there, so he shouldn't be able to wait long.

Just thinking about it, Xu Xuan walked outside the bamboo forest, there was a grass house on the side of the bamboo forest, and there was a strange fragrance in the grass house.

There are also three or two grass houses nearby.

"Zhenjun is here!"

"Disciple meets Zhenjun!"

Xu Xuan broke into it, and inside was the assembly line scene of the True Fire Alchemy, and everyone put down the affairs in their hands to say hello.

"Official business is important, don't be polite, what about Yuan Yi (Sun Simiao)?" Xu Xuan asked a middle-aged man, who seemed a little nervous, and stumbled and said, "Master is in the beacon tower, together with Gu Xiao's seniors." ”

"Okay."

Xu Xuan walked over slowly.

In front of it is a tall building, which has been renovated a few years ago, and it is a beacon tower with a perched pavilion next to it.

The beacon tower has existed since the time of King You of Zhou, and there has been a famous story of the princes of the beacon opera.

At this time, the sound of the piano came from the pavilion, the same beautiful appearance, and the woman in a long green dress played the piano for Sun Simiao and Gu Xiao.

"For generations, there has never been a dynasty without a king, and the Daomen can be regarded as setting a precedent." Sun Simiao couldn't help but sigh as he listened to what had happened recently.

"I don't know how Qin Shi Huang felt when he heard it?" Gu Xiao listened to the sound of the piano while drinking tea.

The world gradually became peaceful, Gu Xiao was also idle, and even reconciled with his daughter and took her daughter up the mountain.

At this time, the sound of the woman's piano was chaotic, I don't know what I saw, the two looked at it, and it turned out to be Xu Xuan.

Xu Xuan stopped the two saluting, looked at the woman, and said, "Are you Gu Hanwei?" You guys...... What is the relationship? ”

It can't be father and daughter, right? There are actually two or three points of similarity in this appearance.

"It's the daughter under you, Zhenjun and the little girl know each other?" Gu Xiao was also a little surprised.

"I used to take the same boat ......" Thinking of this, Xu Xuan thought of Zhu Yuan again, "What happened to Zhu Yuan's kid?" Did you give him the pill of the bloodline? ”

"Well, he's almost recovering his strength."

After three or five years of training, Zhu Yuan's personality has also calmed down a lot; Xu Xuan once mentioned that he had people send pills over to help him recover his strength.

The piano continued to play.

The people's minds gradually calmed down.

At this moment, there is no respect and humility between several people, there is no so-called etiquette, and time seems to be frozen.

The music of this world is too slow, not as coherent as modern music, and requires a quiet moment to appreciate it.

After a long time, Xu Xuan asked Gu Xiao: "Did you bring anything?" ”

"Well, brought it."

Gu Xiao opened the box in the corner of the pavilion, and the box contained a pile of books.

This is the text of the schools of the righteous path.

(End of chapter)