"Luo Daochang, but what happened on the way here?" As the host, Lu Xiujing took the lead in breaking the silence and asked with concern.

"On the way here, I don't know who leaked our news, and we were attacked halfway, which is really unlucky." Luo Fushan spat a mouthful, his tone full of anger.

"That's a good way to see the attacker's face." Lu Xiujing frowned, it happened at the critical moment of the Maoshan Report Conference, and the other party made it clear that he was with Shangqing Sect and did not deal with him Lu Xiujing.

"No, although their identities are unknown, but this group of people is so powerful that they can't see the number of ways, I have suffered a few big losses, in my opinion, if you compare with everyone here, there are very few people who can match them." Luofu Mountain glanced around and spoke deeply.

"If it weren't for the timely arrival of our head Chongxu Dao Chief, our group would have died here."

There was an uproar, although the strength of this Luofu Mountain is not one of the best in the Xianmen, but it is also the level of the middle and upper reaches, even he can't help it, no one notices, hearing Luo Fusheng's words, a disciple of the Danding faction behind him showed a disdainful smile, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that there is a wisp of black gas flowing between his eyebrows.

Tao Hongjing raised his eyes and glanced around, and the head of Kunlun Yuxu Palace did not participate in this Dao conference.

The Jade Void Palace is a giant of the Dao Sect, but the casualties in the battle of the Beiyuan Blood War were too heavy, and only a few disciples were left in the sect, but each of them was a great power that shook the heavens and the earth. They rarely came out and walked around, and they have remained in the North Abyss ever since.

The Jade Void Palace has always been the most mysterious faction, and it is rumored to be related to the life experience of the Demon King. ”

Every Jiazi, when the Yuxu Palace takes the lead in presiding over the demon suppression ceremony, the Yuxu Palace has only seven people, and the other sects send forty-two people, a total of forty-nine people, every seven people in a group.

This year, the head of the Yuxu Palace excused himself from being ill and could not come, so Lu Xiujing arranged the relevant trial matters, and everyone gathered in the Jiuxiao Heavenly Palace to hold a banquet.

During the banquet, because of the perennial cultivation, everyone ate very little of the mortal things in the banquet, but it did not reveal the importance of the Shangqing Sect to the teachers of this gathering.

A young disciple of the Sumeru Heavenly Pavilion in Lushan was dressed up, sitting around Tao Hongjing, talking to the people around him about the ancient battlefield, Tao Hongjing's heart moved, but he asked about Shen Yue, the origin of the ancient battlefield.

Shen Yue said, "Although I started a few years earlier than you, I actually don't know much. Why don't you let the seniors talk about one or two? Let me also wait for juniors to grow insight. ”

Lu Jingxiu was noncommittal, Dugu Yuyun brushed his sleeves with a solemn expression, "Since all my fellow practitioners don't mind my shallow knowledge, I'll talk about it." This ancient battlefield has been around for a long time. It can be traced back to the time of the Great War of the Ancient Gods and Demons, and it is rumored that before the Jedi Tiantong, the two races of humans and gods lived together, and the aura of the mortal world was strong, so there were more opportunities to cultivate, and there were no longer a few people who had attained the Tao of Flying Immortals. However, the good times did not last long, until the rise of the tribe named Jiuli, the king of Jiuli was the demon god Chiyou, he challenged Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and the first war of gods and demons broke out. Six or seven of the Shinto, demon, demon, and human powerful monks have fallen, and the tragic situation is full of sorrows, and the world is full of wails, and the lives are already ruined. In the end, under the combined efforts of the Nine Heavens Xuannu and the Nine Shadows Plain Girl, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor narrowly defeated the Demon God, and the three parties worked together to kill him. After that, the Yellow Emperor returned to the heavenly realm and passed the throne to Zhuan, and since ancient times, no matter the gods and demons, it is difficult to get lost. The water god covets the throne, the world has not yet recovered its vitality, the water god and Zhuan Xuan in the Buzhou Mountain to start the second battle of the mining world, although the co-workers are cunning and suspicious, but in the end it is a bad move to cultivate chess, a rage under the anger of the Buzhou Mountain, so that the Buzhou Mountain falls, the sky tilts to the northwest, the earth sinks to the southeast, the Milky Way pours inverted, the Three Realms fall into a chaos, the mountains and rivers are destroyed, and the bones are dry. ”

Tao Hongjing couldn't help but clench his fists when he heard this, he had a compassionate heart and could empathize with all things in the world, but he didn't know at the moment that this compassion was the second reason why Lu Xiujing and others were optimistic about him, what is the Tao? The Tao is the birth of all things, and the Tao is the law of the world. How many people come to the door, but they can't understand what the Tao is in their lifetime, and some people have their own consciousness, so they can't complain about the soul of the green dragon and recognize the master.

Sword Saint Dugu Yuyun continued, "Fortunately, Nuwa, the goddess of fertility, can't bear the suffering of the world, and uses her own ability to transform the Heavenly Stone and repair all things. Emperor Zhuan fought because of this, and felt that the Shinto was too strong, and mortals were like ants in front of the Shinto, and it was difficult to protect themselves. This is not in line with the way of heaven, so he wanted to cut off the road between the two worlds of heaven and man, and ordered Chong and Li to pass through the Jedi heaven, and all the passages connecting heaven and earth were destroyed. The descent of the gods to earth has become a legend since then. ”

There was silence in the hall, some sighed, and some were immersed in this narration, the world's cultivators, who didn't end up flying to the immortals? And this road is permanently blocked. The faces of those young disciples inevitably showed more or less yearning and disappointment.

Liu Zhen'er sighed, "It turns out that there are really no more immortals in the world. ”

When Cui Mingxuan heard this, he lowered his voice and tried not to notice them as much as possible, "In fact, the passages between heaven and earth have not all been destroyed. ”

Tao Hongjing sat beside Liu Zhen'er, frowning and staring at Cui Mingxuan, "Why do you say this?" ”

Cui Mingxuan smiled mysteriously and patted him on the shoulder, "Kunlun." It's just that there are two gods of Chong and Li guarding there, the avenue is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and one of them is escaped. Although the road to becoming an immortal has become extremely difficult after the Jedi Tiantong, it is not impossible, and there will always be one or two amazing and brilliant people in the human race for a hundred years, and they will eventually find a glimmer of heaven. ”

Liu Zhen'er was silent, she had already seen the shock on Tao Hongjing's face. Brother Tao actually thinks like this, so how should she deal with herself, her heart is extremely chaotic. Tao Hongjing couldn't listen to anything else, only those two words hit his heart hard, Kunlun!

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After Dugu Yuyun finished speaking, his eyes swept over everyone in the hall. He was stunned for a moment in front of a few young monks who were extremely prominent, and hurriedly raised his glass to cover the darkness under his eyes.

Han Yingxue, the head of Qingcheng Mountain, also knows the origin of this, thinking that her master also taught carefully back then, until the sect was passed on to her, perhaps in order to give the disciples around her a chance, and also let Qingcheng Mountain make a statement, she spoke loudly, her voice was clear, and attracted the attention of many people.

"Fellow Daoists, the deity is not talented, and when the misty swamp was opened last time, I got a little chance." As she spoke, she took out a scroll of jade slips with a simple style like jade. Looking at its luster, the texture is all excellent, and it is also like a cherished thing by the head of Han, and he often plays with it.

"I don't know what it is?" Luo Fusheng looked at the things in front of him, and always felt that Qingcheng Mountain seemed to be tricky.

Han Yingxue smiled clearly, "Since it is a chance, it is a thing of fate." However, the deity was stupid, and after decades of study, he did not gain anything. Today, all the immortal Taoist friends gathered, and there are unfathomable generations, hoping that someone can learn a thing or two from it, which can be regarded as a long-cherished wish of the deity for many years. ”

I saw her flick her fingers, and a clear blue light appeared around Yu Jian's body, flying to the center of the main hall. Those who wanted to see it all stepped forward to take a look, and everyone had different opinions. This jade slip is extremely gentle, engraved with ancient rune characters, Tao Hongjing listened to everyone's words, but no one knew it. Cui Mingxuan also stepped forward slowly, stood still beside Tao Hongjing and the others, stood tall and jade, shook the folding fan in his hand, glanced at it slightly, and was suddenly surprised. Take a few more steps forward and take a closer look.

His appearance aroused the curiosity of several young people.

"Didn't Brother Cui find something?" Tao Hongjing asked tentatively.

Cui Mingxuan shook the folding fan in his hand from time to time in a contemplative manner, "It's hard to say...... I don't know much about it, except that when I was younger, I had the privilege of seeing a musical instrument similar to it. The inscription on it was not a charm, but a sheet music, and I had heard the man who played it say that it was an ancient sheet music. ”

Tao Hongjing and Cui Mingxuan were discussing, and Liu Zhener also felt quite strange, there was such a musical score? She leaned forward to take a closer look. And in the next moment, she stayed in place, Tao Hongjing shook in front of her eyes, "Zhen'er? What's wrong with you? ”

Only then did Liu Zhen'er's mind be recalled.

"Brother Tao...... I... I seem to recognize them all. She said uncertainly, but there was a look of affirmation on her face.

"Do you recognize the words?" Tao Hongjing asked busily.

"I don't remember hearing it anywhere, but I did hear it." Liu Zhen'er was also deeply surprised when she saw Tao Hongjing, and walked a few steps to the outer disciples around her, "Who brought Zhu Xiao?" Can you lend me one? ”

The road to cultivating immortals is long and boring, and not everyone is only obsessed with the cultivation of exercises like Tao Hongjing. There are also some people who are music addicts, painting addicts, etc., who are well versed in this way.

A thin white-clothed disciple with a delicate face, as if it was the first time he had seen such a beautiful girl, two fiery clouds burned on his face, "I have this!" He handed Zhu Xiao over, leaving Liu Zhen'er to smile, and the disciple buried his head lower.

Liu Zhen'er picked up Zhu Xiao, and before everyone could react, she stepped forward and compared the obscure text score on the jade slip, and the slow light sound flowed into everyone's ears, like fairy music, just like I smelled.

The Pavilion Master of Sumeru Heavenly Pavilion took the lead in changing his face, Han Yingxue was as intoxicated, and he didn't want to have such a harvest today!

Lu Jingxiu saw the face of the Pavilion Master of the Sumeru Heavenly Pavilion, and asked with concern, "Pavilion Master, is there anything wrong?" ”

"This song...... It's not an ordinary song...... Someone can play the Divine Comedy! As he said this, he followed Liu Zhen'er who was immersed in the playing.

"Isn't this "Nine Songs"? It was done by Qu Zi in the past. Han Yingxue came back to her senses and asked.

"And it sounds like nine songs, but there are also differences." Lu Jingxiu carefully distinguished, and a colossal and sad mood arose spontaneously with the music.

This song seems to tell the story of the ancient times, the attachment between the gods, extremely sentimental, like the pain of the former lover gradually losing in the arms, completely decisive, once the strong longing is poured out, it can no longer be contained.

As the music continued to sound, from the ears into the heart, the big golden characters were like invisible lyrics floating in the sky above the main hall, everyone looked at it intently, some people read it carefully, but it was a scripture:

Condense the qi of the Xuan to become a spiritual text, those who get it will not die, and those who give it will last forever. The text of the wonderful transformation comes from nature, it is not turbid, it is not clear, it is not destroyed, and it is resurrected after destruction......