After the Great War, the Xiuzhen Realm finally became peaceful, and the Kunlun Mountain also returned to its previous life trajectory.

In the early morning, the morning bell rings, the melodious echo of the Yang is endless, the seven-colored glow of the morning glow fills the sky, shining on the world, and the various mountain peaks are full of monks who swallow clouds and spit out mist, exhaling and refining qi.

On the mountain path, there is also talk about longevity, between brothers and sisters, you talk to me, talk while walking, and the long staircase has no end in sight.

It is not only to enrich one's own knowledge and knowledge, but also to exercise one's physique, to see the mountains and rivers on both sides, flowers falling and blooming, and leaves falling and growing, which has its own natural principles.

Those former figures are never seen again, not because no one remembers, but because they have never forgotten.

The reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, in the hearts of cultivators, whether it is based on life calamity or sitting in a cave, is birth, old age, sickness and death in the laws of heaven and earth, which is too natural.

In the Valley of the God of War, there are still those people, but they no longer need Li Xiaoyi to deliberately supervise, they consciously and naturally enter the valley, enlighten and cultivate, and no longer walk alone, because they are a whole.

The sect began to recruit disciples again, and there were also selections in the outer gate, in the past, there were too many people, so there was a big than sea selection, and now those outer disciples with good spiritual roots and good understanding can choose the inner gate, and then choose the mountain range, stationed in it, and become a real member of Kunlun.

It's not just Kunlun, no matter how big or small the sect is, they are doing their best to restore the blood and bones consumed by this war.

As for the matter of the Shushan Sword Sect, its dragon qi has been exhausted, and the tragic sneak attack, although it has not been publicized to the outside world, the news is still spreading.

Rumors are full of rumors in the market, scattered cultivation, and it is said that it is outrageous, but among the major sects, including the eighteen sects, they are all silent and do not talk about this matter.

But whether this news is true or not, after the battle of White Bone Mountain, there is no sect in the Dao Sect that can be compared with the Shushan Sword Sect, not only the outside world thinks so, but even within the six sects, there is such helplessness.

Who let the family have land immortals?

And in the Kunlun Sect, a new dragon's lair is being built, Murong Yunyan personally supervises the work, and in the interior of the mountain, groups of unrecognizable, immortal and unstiff Dao soldiers, under the command of the two gray-robed old men, have been roughly completed.

Originally, there was a dragon's lair in Kunlun, and what was being done at this time was just repairing and rebuilding and constructing some necessary magic circles.

A brand-new pond is presented in front of Murong Yunyan's eyes, with lotus leaves but no nasturtium, and the branches and vines are swaying on the surface of the clear pool water.

The dragon egg, which had been hatched by the secret method of the sect, was a snow-white young Jiao with stacked scales, which was released into the pond by Murong Yunyan, and only occasionally wandered to her side, which seemed very dependent on her.

An extremely rare touch of gentleness appeared on Murong Yunyan's face, and there was a hope for her, not all, but also a lot.

Li Xiaoyi, who didn't know anything about this, was walking towards Tianmu Peak at this moment.

If it was his previous identity as an elder of the Heavenly Gate, there were still people who had doubts in private, but after this great battle, he already deserved this identity.

Even in the entire Buddhism and Taoism sects, he Li Xiaoyi is already famous, which is exactly what he needs, looking at the disciples of the sect who continue to salute him on both sides, the sadness and melancholy of that night have long disappeared and been left behind.

When I first arrived at Tianmu Peak, there were already many disciples gathered here, looking at their clothes, they were all outer disciples, and now they were about to become inner disciples, their faces were full of excitement and joy.

Li Muxin was already waiting for Li Xiaoyi, and when he saw him, he hurriedly trotted all the way forward to salute, and the outer disciples in the distance saw him, and then looked at his white robe, and his silver hair was like frost and snow, how could he not recognize the new generation of Tianmen elders, and hurriedly saluted.

Li Xiaoyi nodded lightly, and Li Muxin led him to the apse of Tianmu Peak.

After he left, there was a lot of discussion behind him, mostly discussing things about this Tianmen elder, there was endless self-righteousness, and there were also exclamations one after another, especially the blockbuster of the Kunlun team, which made people yearn for it.

Along the way, Li Muxin seemed to be preoccupied, and he wanted to speak several times, seeing that he was uncomfortable, Li Xiaoyi couldn't help laughing and said, "Something?"

Li Muxin's face turned red, and it was difficult to hide the sadness between his eyebrows, Li Xiaoyi then remembered that Zhang Youdao was a person from Tianmu Peak, and he had a very good relationship with Li Muxin in front of him, I am afraid that it was because of his death, and his heartache was unstoppable.

Sure enough, as soon as Li Muxin opened his mouth, it was all about Zhang Youdao, Li Xiaoyi replied helplessly, but deliberately slowed down.

Li Muxin naturally knew that Li Xiaoyi had the intention to do this, just to do what was on his mind. At the end of the topic, he clenched his fists and bowed deeply to Li Xiaoyi.

Pulling him up and looking at his sad face, Li Xiaoyi understood that this was the love of the master and the brotherhood from childhood to adulthood, he couldn't deeply understand it, but he also understood the superficial truth, so he could only comfort a few more words.

In the apse, Daojing Zhenren had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Li Xiaoyi coming in, he immediately smiled, and twenty-one cold ice jade boxes were neatly placed on the table.

Li Xiaoyi's consciousness was in, and he couldn't wait to reach out and pick up the talisman seal attached to the surface of the box.

Stretching out his hand and flicking, the treasure light that was about to fly out in a flash of light was fixed in mid-air, and a hideous armor of brilliant glass suddenly appeared in front of Li Xiaoyi's eyes.

Reaching out to touch, it is as light as a feather and weightless, with barbs on the back of both arms, two cuffs, each with three curved fangs, long twisted and folded at the elbows.

In front of the chest, the dragon face of Jiaotou is inlaid on it, between the silver scales, the gold threads are connected, the runes are all over, and they are faintly jumping in the treasure light.

Grade Seven Heavens, cuff dragon teeth, extremely sharp, chest dragon eye, condensation and refinement, can avoid water and fire, stepping on the air floating clouds is no problem.

At the head of the dragon on the chest, there is a concave nest, which can be inlaid with spirit stones, which does not consume any aura of the caster, and the defense is autonomous.

Li Xiaoyi couldn't put it down, her eyes were shining, the corners of her mouth were upturned, and she was extremely satisfied in her heart.

The defensive armor of the Seven Heavens is difficult to find on the market, and if it is thrown to the auction house, the major sect families will inevitably rush to auction it frantically until they break their heads.

Li Xiaoyi was extremely satisfied with the silver armor, and then looked at the other ice jade boxes, his eyes lit up again, and most of them were flying swords.

Because cultivators are accustomed to using flying swords, there is also a six-fold heavenly battle armor mixed with other materials, as well as barbarian scales.

The defensive armor shield of the five heavens on three sides, this brute Jiao plus the other four sea beasts, actually produced so many magic weapons.

Especially in the final jade box, a magic weapon flying sword of the Seven Heavens, what else can Li Xiaoyi say?

There are still more than ten sea beasts, and Daojing Zhenren has not yet started refining, because his catastrophe has come!