"Heaven does not pity my Tianyuan, and it has descended on the world several times. However, my immortals rose up against the sky, and tried their best to save the famine, a wisp of immortal flames, inherited for thousands of years. The remnants of the immortal road Hongchang, the fairy wind is swinging, but the rugged and sparse place, the spirit of injustice is not dispersed, and the evil is endless. My immortal disciple, when the sword is tied, with the power of the gods, the means of subduing demons, redress the wrongs, and protect my immortal way. This year, once in ten years, the immortal ascension will be held, and there will be demons in the Demon Breath Lake. The inside is dangerous and hard, and I don't say much, and I should be willing to spill blood and bad soil. There is creation in danger, and there is a fairy opportunity in life and death. However, I hope that you will hold the Taoist heart, live up to the immortal soul, and calm the return of the demons, and I will cook wine to congratulate you......"

Outside the Feiyun Mountain of the Qingyang Sect, between the vast and boundless sea of clouds, there were already five huge Dharma Boats.

Each Dharma Boat is like a small mountain, suspended in mid-air, and if someone looks from below, they will feel a huge sense of oppression. On Feiyun Mountain, almost all the disciples under the foundation of the Qingyang Sect have already gathered here, divided into five teams, all of them follow behind the disciples of the command, and they are majestic, listening to the teachings of the Qingyang Sect Sect Leader Chen Xuanang.

Up and down the huge Qingyang Sect, it was solemn and solemn!

After Chen Xuanang's last sentence was finished, Elder Taishi beside him stood up and shouted, "Are the disciples of Qingyang Sect gathered?"

"There are sixty-seven disciples of Shenxiao Peak, and the true disciple of the commander, Yan Ji, is waiting for the immortal fate!"

"There are fifty-two disciples of Ziyun Peak, and Wu Qing, the true disciple of the commander, is waiting for the immortal fate!"

"There are thirty-six disciples of Longyin Peak, and the true disciple of the commander, Meng Huanzhen, is waiting for the immortal fate!"

"There are forty-eight disciples of the Imperial God Peak, and the true disciple of the commander, Zi Lin Lang, is waiting for the immortal fate!"

"There are sixty-five disciples of Xiaozhu Peak, and the commander is the true disciple of Fang Yuan, waiting for the immortal fate!"

Below, the leading disciples of each peak shouted loudly, and their voices reverberated and echoed among the mountains.

"In this case, board the Dharma boat and set off ......"

As soon as Elder Taishi gave the order, the five huge magic boats rumbled in unison and opened the hatch.

Immediately, the disciples of the five peaks all stepped on the ladder and walked towards the Dharma Boat in an orderly manner.

They will all follow this Dharma boat and rush to Zhusendai near the Demon Breath Lake first.

There, there will be elders who have passed in advance to answer, and then send them into the Demon Breath Lake to participate in the trial, after the trial, they will come out to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference, but when the time comes, those who are qualified to come out to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference don't know how many people will be left.

But the danger in the lake of devil's breath is well known.

Since these disciples have decided to go in, they are all mentally prepared, whether they can come out or not is fate!

And when these disciples who participated in the trial entered the Dharma Boat, the other disciples, deacons and others around who did not have to go to the Demon Breath Lake were all watching the ceremony, and when they saw the passionate and heroic spirit of the disciples, they were all secretly whispering.

"Shenxiao Peak really deserves to be the first peak of Qingyang Sect today, with many disciples, and ...... cultivation"

"Long Yin Peak is still the same as before, although the number of people is small, but all of them are extraordinary ...... strength"

"Ziyun Peak is the most peaceful and indifferent, but it must not be underestimated, and the strength is probably not below Shenxiao Peak......"

"The disciples of the Imperial God Peak are the strongest, and the momentum alone makes people ...... shocked."

"Little Bamboo Mine ......"

In the midst of admiration, a few different voices suddenly appeared: "What are those people doing?"

"My God, why are there still disciples of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation, what are they doing with them, are they going to the Demon Breath Lake to feed the demons?"

"The spirit looks good, but this strength is inevitably too low......

"And the others...... When did they enter Xiaozhu Peak?"

"Hey, that girl in red, isn't she a disciple of Shenxiao Peak, how did she get mixed up with Xiao Zhufeng?"

"Heh, what are you going to do when you get together with such a group of crooked melons and cracked dates?"

Listening to the surrounding discussions, the faces of the deacons of Xiao Zhufeng who were watching the ceremony were a little unbearable.

For more than a month, they have had enough.

Ever since Elder Yun had appointed Fang Yuan as the true disciple of Xiao Zhu Feng, they Xiao Zhu Feng had not been less ridiculed and coldly looked at. Even the sect master had personally asked Xiao Zhufeng if he wanted to transfer a few masters to take charge. No matter who Elder Keyun was talking to, he just said one thing, that is, to leave this matter to Fang Yuan, the true disciple of Xiao Zhufeng, to decide, and the elders didn't need to ask......

Give it to him, a few deacons believe in Fang Yuan's cleverness and won't do stupid things!

But on the contrary, even if Fang Yuan was not stupid in what he did, he really couldn't see where he was smart......

In the past month, I don't know how many people are paying attention to Xiaozhufeng's preparations, but they can't understand it.

Actually, not to mention that they couldn't understand it, not even a few deacons!

Practicing the formation is a thing worthy of affirmation, and the strength of the disciples is insufficient, so it is natural to focus on the formation......

But what are those freaks invited to do?

That crazy woman, but even Danxia Valley didn't want her, but in the past month, she sat in Xiaozhufeng to alchemy, and that Danfang didn't even let Deacon Wu get close, and took countless precious medicinal materials, and never said what Dan she refined!

That stupid big man, but an outcast of Ziyun Peak, when did he become a disciple of Xiaozhu Peak?

And the guy whose name is the Waiting Devil gets angry when he thinks of his deacons and corrupts the door......

"Alas, no matter what, this time our Xiao Zhufeng will definitely lose everything, but it doesn't matter, according to Elder Yun's meaning, I didn't plan to expect these children to bring back many resources, and it would be a blessing to come back alive!"

Even Deacon Bai didn't want to think of the resources he had put in this month, so he could only sigh.

The Devil's Breath Lake trial has always been an opportunity to make a fortune.

These disciples who entered the Demon Breath Lake, half of the resources they obtained would be handed over to the Immortal Gate, and the other half would be kept by themselves, in the past, every time the disciples entered the Demon Breath Lake, it was when the Immortal Gate Treasury was full, but Xiao Zhufeng didn't think so, they didn't ask for the return of their roots, they only asked for a few more disciples to come back alive, so they never asked for anything from the other party......

Originally, according to their intentions, it was best to leave Fang Yuan in the Immortal Gate to cultivate well, so as not to experience danger outside and die unexpectedly, but Elder Yun disagreed, but felt that they were a little short-sighted, and the Immortal Sect had many promising disciples before, all because the Immortal Gate protected him too ruthlessly, but the result was not high, it was better to follow everything and let him make his own decisions.

"Hehe, junior brothers of Xiaozhufeng, take care, I hope that when you meet again, there will be a few of you left alive......"

Next to Xiaozhu Peak, there was the disciple of Shenxiao Peak, when he was boarding the boat, Liu Mozhen, the true disciple of Shenxiao Peak, suddenly turned his head, looked at the disciple of Xiaozhu Peak and grinned, beside him, there were also several disciples of Shenxiao Peak who immediately laughed.

The group of Xiao Zhufeng disciples suddenly looked embarrassed, their faces indignant, but they didn't dare to openly refute him.

"Liu Mozhen, you'd better keep that mouth shut!"

Xiao Pepper looked at Liu Mozhen coldly, and his expression was quite unkind.

Yan Ji, who was standing at the back of the disciples of Shenxiao Peak, couldn't help but speak: "Senior Brother Liu, don't say it again!"

"Hehe, Senior Sister Ling, it seems that our Shenxiao Peak really can't tolerate you, the deacon has called you over and over again, but you refuse to come, but you want to go and mix with a group of people from Xiaozhufeng, it's really good, why don't you go directly to Xiaozhufeng's door?"

Liu Mozhen didn't pay much attention to Yan Ji, but still looked at Xiao Pepper and said coldly.

"Where is my love, and you can control me?"

Pepper's anger immediately rose, and he reached out and grabbed the whip around his waist.

"Ignore him!"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan gently patted Xiao Pepper's shoulder, signaling that she didn't need to be angry.

Xiao Pepper still had some trust in Fang Yuan, but he snorted coldly and flew into the magic boat.

At this time, all the disciples had already boarded the boat, and only the disciples of Shenxiao Peak, Yan Ji and Fang Yuan, were still outside.

Yan Ji turned his head and glanced at Fang Yuan, shook his head, suddenly raised his hand, and threw a jade talisman towards Fang Yuan, then hugged his fist towards Fang Yuan, and sighed softly: "Senior Brother Fang Yuan, you and I were not happy before, but I hope you still remember my words, if you really encounter danger, you must not be reckless, you will definitely send a message to me, I will rush to help in time!"

When Fang Yuan heard this, he was slightly stunned, and was silent for a long time before he nodded and said, "Thank you!"

Yan Ji didn't say anything more, turned around and wanted to walk into the magic boat, when suddenly Fang Yuan called: "Senior Brother Yan Ji......"

Yan Ji was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at him: "Do you still have something to say?"

Fang Yuan was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Your royal disciples are not all convinced by you, this is a big taboo, be careful of making a big mistake!"

Yan Ji was slightly stunned, but he was a little displeased, and said coldly: "Disciple of Shenxiao Peak, whether it is good or bad, it is all our own business, I am the commander of Shenxiao Peak, naturally I am responsible, you should take care of the crooked melons and cracked dates under your command first!"

When Fang Yuan saw him say this, he didn't say a word more, and turned around and entered the magic boat.

"Senior Brother Fang Yuan......"

Seeing Fang Yuan, a group of Xiao Zhufeng disciples immediately stood up, dozens of pairs of eyes looking at him in unison.

"You all have a good rest here, and you have all made all the preparations for this month, so you don't have to worry about it anymore!"

Fang Yuan exhaled deeply, gave a faint command, and then turned around and walked out of the cabin.

Now that he is a true disciple, this time the Dharma Boat is no longer the ordinary Dharma Boat as before, whether it is the Dharma Circle or the quality, it is much higher, and there is a place on it for him to practice, so he no longer has to crowd together with other senior brothers.

Sitting down in a separate cabin, Fang Yuan took out a jade slip.

When the divine thought entered it, a dense array of words and array diagrams appeared, and these things were already clear to the chest, and they were memorized like a stream, but they still found it again, looked at it again, and kept pinching what their fingers were calculating......

"Formation, correct!"

"Elixir, correct!"

"Fu Seal, no mistake!"

“......”

After re-enacting all the arrangements, Fang Yuan put down the jade slip and sighed softly.

"What about crooked melons and cracked dates?"

A sneer appeared on his face: "Who said that if you have crooked melons and split dates, you won't be able to make a big feast?"