The immortal cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation City all raised their heads in unison, most of them showed blank expressions, and only a few of the immortal cultivators showed a rare look of shock and greed.

The dark clouds in the sky were dense, and a Qingluan phantom appeared in the sky above Xiuxian City. There was a chaotic appearance around Qingluan's phantom, and the cultivators with low cultivation were dizzy just by looking at it. A Luo River appeared out of thin air, and the sound of rushing water reached the ears of all immortal cultivators.

In the City Lord's Mansion, a person wearing chain mail and a crown of ice demon beasts was admiring himself in the bronze mirror. There was a maid beside him holding a sword, and before the sword was unsheathed, there was a cold light, and the evil spirit overflowed.

This person has the cultivation of the later stage of Vientiane, and looking at his every move, he knows that his foundation is solid and his cultivation is profound. He is the city lord of this Immortal Cultivation City, the inner disciple of the Sword Sect!

"The strength of the family master's cultivation this time is even among the top disciples of the world's largest sword sect, and he recognizes the master's top magic weapon from the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, the Cold Moon Frost Sword, which is naturally powerful. "The maid is also dignified and beautiful, and has Taoist cultivation.

"Hmm. As soon as the city lord drew his sword, the temperature of the entire room dropped sharply. At this moment, the sky outside darkened, and the Cold Moon Frost Sword let out a mournful roar, and the light quickly dimmed.

"What's going on?" As he walked quickly into the courtyard, the shadows of Qingluan, Chaos, and Luohe had gradually dissipated.

"It must be a holy weapon!" As a disciple of the Sword Sect, he was naturally well-informed, and the Cold Moon Frost Sword that he had been obsessed with before suddenly became tasteless.

"Gather the troops, go to the refining workshop!" Before he had time to take off his cloak, the city lord of Xiuxian City couldn't wait to fly towards the refining workshop.

"Yes!" A group of immortal cultivators who were training in the barracks received the order and quickly marched in from outside the city to clear the streets. The immortal cultivators who set up the stalls retreated one after another, for fear of being implicated.

"I've got to get it! I'm the only one in this city who deserves it!"

And the refining workshop has long been a mess, if it weren't for the army of immortal cultivators stationed here in advance, this place would have to be turned upside down.

"Lord of the city, why bother you. "The owner of the refining workshop saw that the city lord was coming in a cloak, and the dust was rising at the city gate, so he had to step forward and give up.

"Where's the Hallow?" the city lord got straight to the point.

"In the forbidden refining room, I'm afraid the furnace temperature is extremely high, and no one can enter. The owner said helplessly.

"City Lord Jiang, how come there is a first come, come first, the Sword Sect is the largest sect in the world, I believe that its people also have their own backbones, and they will not be the kind of people who use strong words. "Sitting in the refining workshop, it is the pavilion master of the third-rate sect Feiyan Pavilion who is talking eloquently, and he is the same as the Jiang City Lord.

"Hmph, let's go our separate ways!" "City Lord Jiang squatted outside the forbidden refining room under the leadership of the owner of the refining workshop.

"Newspaper, a child outside the city gate asked me to hand over the key to the owner of the Refinery. An immortal cultivator with armor rushed in.

"What!" both of them changed their faces at the same time.

And on the mountain peak that stood outside Xiuxian City, Ximen Tian jumped down from the top and plunged headlong into the deep pool, the sizzle of steam coming out of his face.

"I guess there's going to be a fight in the city. Xiao Qing spread his wings and soared in midair, looking down at the pair of headless fly-like immortal cultivators who came in and out.

"Yes, if you don't come out early, there will definitely be a lot of trouble, and the level of the immortal cultivators in it is not low. Ximentian finally absorbed enough water and lay comfortably on the rock. He had just failed in forging the sword, but the opportunity was seized at the last moment.

"Cut, just this group of tiny human beings, come to a group, I will destroy a group. Xiaoqing was immediately unconvinced.

"Alright, you two are arguing again. Su Qin couldn't cry or laugh, fell lightly on the edge of the pool, leaned down and waved the water. The clear water of the pool contains a faint aura, and the refreshing feeling gradually extends from the fingertips.

"Qingluan. Ximen Tian shouted, and the Qingluan Fire Sword, which had not entered the mountain rock, emitted a pale cyan light, trembling slightly.

A little, with a sword roar, a sword light flashed, and this holy weapon instantly appeared in Ximen Tian's hand.

"Hmph. Xiaoqing snorted lightly and looked at Ximen Tian coldly.

Ximen Tian stroked the inscription engraved on the Qingluanli Fire Sword, carefully feeling its restrained and mysterious power. A trace of spiritual power was injected, and the phantom of Qingluan slowly emerged.

"Wentian, what do you want to do next?" Su Qin took a comb and combed Ximentian's hair one by one.

"I want to be a monk of Vientiane. Simon sat cross-legged, wet.

After such a long time, Ximen Tian knew that in order to complete all the missions, he must first have strong strength. He is a Dao Xuan Great Perfection, although he has two dragon veins and this holy weapon to help, at most he can make a tie with ordinary mid-Vientiane monks.

Vientiane monks, the body of its own space, give birth to the golden pill, can walk in the sky, Vientiane monks, powerful power, can turn over the river and the sea, Vientiane monks, derived from the divine sense, can perceive things to break the formation.

"The killing on your body is too heavy, and you can't directly cross the catastrophe for the time being. "If the Vientiane Monks want to open up space, they must use the power of the Heavenly Tribulation. Only by surviving the catastrophe can you become an immortal among mortals.

Daoxuan monks abound, one hundred and thirty marquis in the mortal realm, and the high-ranking and powerful generals are all Daoxuan monks, but there are very few in Vientiane, but the number of one hand shows the difficulty of crossing the catastrophe, and it is not an exaggeration to say that thousands of troops have crossed the single-plank bridge. And Ximen Tian has killed countless people, although his heart is clear about good and evil, but the resentment and karma have accumulated on his body and will not disperse for a long time. The heavier the karma, the greater the power of the Tribulation.

"I can't go back to the mortal world and do good deeds slowly. Ximen Tian said helplessly. He also knew that immortal cultivators were originally going against the sky, and if they wanted to make merits, they had to be mortals.

"It's too slow, if that's the case, you probably have to do a hundred years of good deeds. Su Qin shook her head and rejected the idea.

"A hundred years. Simon was so dizzy that he almost planted himself in the pool.

"It's only been a hundred years. Xiao Qing shook his head, the lifespan of its Qingluan clan is generally five or six thousand years, and a hundred years is just a moment.

"Qin'er, is there no other way?" Ximen Tian couldn't wait for a hundred years, and immediately shook Su Qin's hand back and forth.

"There's another way, and that's ...... Don't make a fuss. Su Qin found that Ximen Tian was becoming more and more dependent on her, and she blushed and inevitably felt a trace of shyness in her heart.

"It is to go to the place of the Buddha to cleanse the mind and eliminate karma. Su Qin nodded, and the streamers on her bun danced in the wind.

"This ...... When my stepfather drew the map of the immortal realm, he didn't seem to mention Buddhism much. Ximen Tian looked at Su Qin suspiciously, a little unsure.

"The Buddhists are generally not very involved in the disputes in the immortal cultivation world, maybe the Lord of the Xiao Alliance didn't let you be careful of them. At the mention of Xiao Teng, Su Qin's eyes darkened.

"Okay, I've found it in advance. Looking at Ximentian's blank expression, she sneered, raised the water in the pool, and traced a map of the immortal cultivation world in the air.

"Manjusri Temple?"

"Yes, Manjusri Temple. ”