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Xu Xuan, accompanied by Fu Tongling, came to the place where the people gathered.

There are a lot more people stationed in the spiritual realm, excluding the disciples who have come down the mountain, the mountain is inhabited all year round, and the number is about two or three hundred.

Although the spiritual realm is small, it is no problem to accommodate hundreds of people, or even tens of thousands of people, after all, it is the scale of a small town, and it is not crowded when there are more people.

A group of disciples greeted each other, and seeing Fu Tongling's expression one step behind, some people faintly guessed that it was Xu Xuan, so they all knelt down and bowed to the Taoist master.

"Disciple to meet the Taoist Master!!"

The Dao Lord has not shown up for more than ten years.

Although there are often people who give longevity, but basically through the bronze temple, the magic urn is granted in the air, and many people have never really seen what Xu Xuan looks like.

There is no shortage of high-spirited geniuses, middle-aged people with calm hearts, or ambitious young people in the crowd.

When he saw Xu Xuan, he knelt down.

"This is Pei Lan, who bestows humane feathers and green sheep law. This is Gu Fengyun, the genius of the golden light and the Taibai sword qi. The white law, you should know, and the big disciple of the Miaozi generation, Meng Jun, cultivates the method of heavy pupils, and the law of the feather people. ”

These people introduced by Fu Tongling are basically geniuses who are stronger than their older generation.

After all, they are carefully selected good seedlings, and each has more than two methods.

The selected people saluted together.

"Get up." Xu Xuanduo glanced at the people of the wonderful word generation.

Bright and wonderful, profound and mysterious.

This is the grade set at the beginning, but I didn't think it was the third word.

Xu Xuan encouraged him, and everyone thanked him and left.

Only Fu Tongling was left to walk with Xu Xuan.

"Time flies so fast." Xu Xuan sighed.

"Yes, it is now the twentieth year of the Dao calendar, and the original thing is like in front of me, and the youngest generation is generally more than a hundred years older than them."

"How old are you?" Xu Xuan looked at Fu Tongling.

"One hundred and sixteen, there are still more than eighty years to live." Fu Tongling smiled bitterly.

"It's not easy." Xu Xuan shook his head.

I don't know what's going on, the lifespan of cultivators in this world is generally much lower than that of normal immortal cultivators, and the higher the level, the greater the difference in lifespan.

The foundation building period of the Mirror Realm is 300 years of life, while this world is only 200 years.

The Jindan period of the mirror realm is 600 years, and this world is 400 years; And the Yuan infancy period is only 800 years.

Xu Xuan's total lifespan is now 1,400 years, and it is estimated that he can survive a big faction.

Soon, everyone gathered.

Eight hundred people in order.

If you deduct it, it is not below the cultivation of qi, a total of six hundred and five people.

Of the six hundred and five, eight were foundations.

Coupled with Xu Xuan's Jindan, it can be regarded as a medium-sized sect.

These people were under the altar and looked at Xu Xuan with reverence.

Xu Xuan was also looking at them.

The only group of people in this world who cultivate with Pure Quiet Aura, everyone cultivates the Pure Quiet Body, even if they go down the mountain, there should be no problem in cultivating for three or five years.

"Dugong has already told you, except for the people under the rule of the Daomen, the living beings and people in the outside world are not happy, our generation inherits the way of heaven, and with the spirit of heaven and earth, it is time to contribute to the world."

Just like what Xu Xuan said at the beginning, it is also a sentence that those who have entered the Tao must know.

They have to carry forward the Dharma for three days and clear the old qi for six days.

Fight against the evil spirits of the Three Realms and establish order in the world.

They are the chosen ones of Heaven.

This sense of mission makes people fanatical and involuntarily excited.

"The heavens are swaying, and my way is prosperous!!"

The slogan is earth-shattering, and the feeling of shouldering the fate of the world makes everyone unconsciously noble.

The departure time is scheduled for the next day.

Morning.

When the people of the Daomen gathered.

On the other side, the people of Xuanlun Road and Changle Palace were ready to go.

The disciples of Xuanlun Dao are dressed in green clothes, and most of them are tall, the beginner disciples are one zhang tall, the true disciples are three zhang, and the foundation building master is twenty zhang.

And Xuancangtian is even more as high as a hundred zhang, and the whole person is like a mountain, which is the origin of Xuancangtian's name.

Green smoke rose below the Changle Palace, and the green smoke gathered into a lifelike big ship, and the human body of the Changle Palace floated lightly.

The palace master of Changle Palace is a strange person composed of smoke, and the whole person is scattered and invisible, as if illusory.

Xuan Cangtian sniffed his nose and said in disgust: "You can't smoke these cigarettes. ”

With that, he made the people of Xuanlun Dao hold their breath.

"Really? Give it a try and you'll be able to enter Bliss! While the Changle Palace Lord spoke, the smoke flowed with the words, as if it had vitality.

The disciples are all fluttering, and some have even merged with the smoke, and it is estimated that the highest realm is to abandon the form and turn into a flying immortal like the Changle Palace Master.

"Let's talk about it first, I want a large number of people to refine the soul smoke, and you can get a little more resources, but the person must be mine."

"We'll talk about it then."

Xuan Cangtian was not as easy as he imagined, after all, he was a person who had seen the power of thunder, although they thought it was a formation, but it was always a big mistake to be careful.

Soon, everyone set off either on the clouds or in the smoke boat.

"Are you scared?" The voice of the master of Changle Palace was ethereal.

"No, it's just that I don't know what to do."

"What are you afraid of, Xu Xuan has been a shrinking turtle for so many years, he definitely has no confidence in his heart, we just need to kill all their disciples, and if we don't believe him, he won't come out."

It doesn't matter if he doesn't come out, the entire Dao Gate is destroyed, can this guy still set off any waves?

This is impossible.

"Feathering and ascending to immortals, free and comfortable!! Who in the world can be like me? ”

The master of Changle Palace let out a long roar, the white light on his body was wide, snow-white feathers grew on his body, and wide wings appeared on his back.

Wow!

The whole person flew into the sky like a fairy.

At this moment, the Changle Palace Lord seemed to feel that he had become an ancient feather man, at ease, facing the twilight of the North Sea.

The essence of Changle Palace's feather ascension method is the technique of feathering corpse dissolution, cultivating immortals through ethereal smoke, and finally abandoning the physical body, the soul is light, and soaring into immortals.

It is imitated by the ancient feather people, so the characteristics are somewhat similar to the feathered people, and they also produce feathers when casting.

And he is the powerhouse who has reached the realm of the golden pill of feathering and soaring.

After flying for a long time, the group came to the boundary under the jurisdiction of Daomen.

"Disciples, kill me!!"

The Changle Palace Lord smiled ferociously.

Smoke filled the city, and the city changed to a new scene.

It's like a fairyland, with all kinds of goddesses and delicacies.

All at once the night turned into day.

Many residents were bewildered by the scene in front of them, and forgot what the original place was, and couldn't help but indulge in this kind of scene, lingering, and becoming a part of Changle Yanluo.

This is the jurisdiction of the Lord of Changle Palace.

"What is this? Don't get tricked!! …… Uh......"

"Father, don't kill me!!"

Some people are sober, some are addicted, and some people suddenly go berserk and kill the people around them.

For those who are awake, a swarm of soldiers will appear in the Void to kill them.

If nothing else, this city will be digested by the Changle Palace Lord, and all the inhabitants of the city will be turned into the purest essence blood.

On the other side, the people of Xuanlun Mountain launched a tragic massacre.

On the other side, the lord of Changle Palace walked the streets with his soul in mind.

The translucent azure soul body appeared pure white and flawless, and a pair of wings faintly appeared behind it.

Without the protection of Yan Luo, this is actually more dangerous, but the Changle Palace Master is very confident in his Dao method.

Jin Dan can't stop the illusion of smoke when he comes, and he wants to escape, no one in this world can stop him.

If you want to force yourself to come to this point, you can only say that you can break through the illusion first.

At this time, the gray smoke squirmed, and a white-clothed Taoist priest slowly walked out of the mist.

The white-clothed Taoist priest looked indifferent, and the fog around him didn't seem to have any effect on him.

His eyes were pure gold, and he saw through all vanity.

"Who are you?" The Changle Palace Lord was shocked, and the smoke turned into two hundred-zhang smoke dragons and bit down towards Xu Xuan.

For some reason, this man gave him a fear that came from deep in his blood.

"Shenxiao Dao Lord Xu Xuan is also!"

Crash!

The pure gold flying feathers in the sky shattered everything in the illusion, and at the same time, the pure gold sun true fire burned through the illusion, revealing the original city, and the remaining people were saved.

Under the backdrop of the firelight, Xu Xuan is like a shining light in the world.

"The breath of the feather people, you ......" The Changle Palace Lord was shocked again, and then without thinking about it, he turned into a puff of smoke and fled.

Wow!!

In the distance, another city.

An inexplicable breath came.

Xuan Cangtian subconsciously turned his head to look over, only to see the city on the other side full of fire, and a red phoenix soared into the sky.

The white-clothed Taoist under the phoenix is like a saint king who has descended to the earth, and he is not the same path as the monks of this world at all.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, five thunders borrow the law!! Chi!!! ”

The blue light illuminates the night, and thunder falls from the sky.

Boom Boom!

The soul of the Lord of Changle Palace flew into annihilation.

Xuan Cangtian was almost frightened, and he turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Who is this? Could it be that he is the master of the Heavenly Tribulation?

(End of chapter)