Stop-and-stop, hundreds of years have passed. During this period, the total number of disciples of the major forces who fell into the hands of Su Aotian and Xue Liufeng was no less than a thousand!

The major forces of the Guangming Mansion, not to mention the nerves and bones, can be regarded as heavy losses. Although among these people who were lost, the disciples of the Holy Rank and the Taixuan Realm were the mainstay, and the immortal cultivators of the Taiqing Realm were only a very few, but this minority was apportioned to each family, and there were at least more than ten people.

These more than ten immortal cultivators of the Taiqing Realm are very heartbreaking for every force!

Because among these people, many of them are expected to break through to the Nine Heavens Realm, and given time, cultivating to the true immortal, there is also a greater hope for breaking through the sky and soaring, and the future foundation of the sect is equivalent to collapsing a corner, how can it not make them heartbroken!

And the hatred for the messenger is also deeply rooted in the hearts of the major forces. Over the years, they have never given up tracking and investigating the messengers and their masterminds, but they are like looking for a needle in a haystack, without a single clue.

This is only because, the direction of their investigation, from the very beginning, has entered a misunderstanding. In their opinion, the envoy of the envoy is so frantically killing disciples of various sects, regardless of race, indiscriminately, and his target is all the forces of the Bright Mansion, such an act can only be described as unreasonable, then there must be a huge conspiracy hidden in it.

No one would have thought that the messenger would raise the butcher's knife of revenge out of a moment of righteous indignation, and attack these self-proclaimed superiors. What they couldn't have imagined was that the envoy and his accomplices, the true cultivators so far, had not yet broken through to the Taixuan Realm, so that these major forces who took it for granted that the envoy was at least a powerful force in the Nine Heavens Realm had never shifted the target of their suspicions to the countless Saint-rank immortal cultivators in the city.

Over the years, Su Aotian and Xue Liufeng have made great progress, and judging from the effect on the surface, Xue Liufeng's progress is even stronger than Su Aotian. This was because he only had three spiritual roots to cultivate, and compared to Su Aotian's five spiritual souls cultivating at the same time, the degree of difficulty was vastly different.

In contrast, his progress is palpable. What's more, the experience of the state of mind was the weak link of the snow and wind before, just like starting to paint on a blank piece of paper, which is naturally promising. And Su Aotian's state of mind has long been sharpened to be indestructible, and the competition with the immortal cultivators of the Taiqing Realm can no longer play any role in promoting it.

In this case, Su Aotian was still in the Saint Realm, and he felt that it was too early to break through to the Taixuan Realm, but Xue Liufeng had already felt the opportunity to break through and was about to move towards the Saint Realm.

The Taiqing Realm immortal cultivators of the major forces, although there are a lot of them, they are not cabbages grown in the ground, after all these years of loss, each force cherishes it extraordinarily, Su Aotian and Xue Liufeng have repeatedly wanted to start, but it is difficult to find an opportunity. Xue Liufeng's mood was even more urgent, he had already tasted the sweetness from this challenge of risking death, if he cultivated step by step, it was still far from possible to break through to the Saint Realm, and now he was eager to find a master of the Taiqing Realm to experience it, so as to stimulate him to break through to the Saint Realm faster.

Su Aotian categorically decided to disappear for a period of time, on the one hand, to suppress the signs of Xueliufeng's breakthrough, so that when the real breakthrough came, he would have a greater certainty, and secondly, to let the major forces loosen up a little bit, so that there would be more opportunities. When you start again, the goal must be to choose a too clear realm, and don't look for those who are too mysterious to compare with chicken ribs.

The envoy has disappeared for more than 50 years, and among the immortal cultivators in Fucheng, such a voice gradually came out: "The envoy has already left here when he sees that the city is well guarded and has no chance to start!"

The Guangming Mansion City, which is peaceful and peaceful after too many years, has more or less had an unusual background for the people who live here. The human nature created in this environment is to be content with pleasure. Although the immortal cultivators here are generally well-qualified, well-born, and have a high starting point, the talent is on them, and in most cases, it does not add a dazzling aura to them, but is more like a waste.

The people who released this kind of voice were the many immortal cultivators in the city who did not want to make progress and were content with pleasure. For them, the meditation and cultivation at night is really a painful ordeal, recalling the grand occasion of the city that never sleeps with singing and singing at night and bright lights in the city in the past, but now the city is silent and empty of people before it gets dark, and it looks like a ghost town. Without all kinds of amusement projects, these swingers who are more than enough than the top are really living like years, and every day seems to be tormenting.

Now that the messenger has left, there is no need for a curfew in the city!

The surging dark tide is always irrepressible, and although the curfew has not been lifted, some places that have been in the wind and snow have begun to secretly open for business uncontrollably. With the passage of time, people became more and more bold, from sneaky to secretive, and then blatant, and finally there was no need to make an official statement, the curfew that lasted for more than 200 years came to an end, and the city returned to its former bustle. Those immortal cultivators who have no ambitions, like thirsty horses rushing to the spring, rush to the gold caves where they spend all their days and wine, drunk and dreaming of death, and they are happy.

Su Aotian and Xue Liufeng also ended their career of closed-door penance and joined this trend of seeking pleasure. On the surface, they are countless low-level immortal cultivators who indulge themselves, and they can't have a very good future, so they just give up on themselves, but secretly, they are looking for a target behind these bright lights.

Opportunity always favors those who are prepared, and after half a year of searching, they finally found a place where they could do it.

It's a little hard to believe, at least when the two of them first found this place, they looked at each other for a long time, wondering if they had a delusion. In this small restaurant called Tianyi Pavilion, in a secret place in the back, many prohibitions have been laid down, and every day there are ** immortal cultivators who come and go frequently, and they are all eager when they come, and most of them are gray when they leave. After a secret visit and a personal in-depth investigation, the two finally determined that this was a gambling house.

Su Aotian is no stranger to such things as gambling houses, and there are many Zhongzhou Mansions in the Chengtian Continent. However, the gambling houses in Zhongzhou Mansion basically have any business on weekdays, and only offer some odds of winning or losing on occasions such as elite competitions in some important activities, so as to make the activities more lively. There is also a kind of bet on occasions like the Colosseum. In short, cultivators are not ordinary, and gambling is not a trick in the market.

And this gambling house, is worthy of the name, the content inside, and the mundane is exactly the same, dice pai gow is readily available, the immortal cultivators do not have a trace of fluttering immortals, there is a sense of master, one by one rolled up their sleeves, open placket, red face, red ears, green tendons exposed, looking at the gambling game in front of them, or palms are full of cold sweat, or hoarse shouting, gambling is happy!

Here, there is no distinction between high and low cultivation, only the size of the gambling book. The person who wins a lot of money is the focus of attention, and if the immortal cultivators of the Nine Heavens Realm lose so much that they even lose their underwear, they will also provoke countless ridicule. Of course, the power of the Nine Heavens Realm would not be able to gamble here, and what they wanted most was to ascend to the Immortal Realm. But immortal cultivators in the Taixuan Realm are not uncommon, and occasionally you can meet an immortal cultivator in the Taiqing Realm and try your luck here.

Seeing these drunken and dreaming of death, Su Aotian couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. The environment here, if anyone in Stone Mountain City saw it, they would be stunned, if they could survive here, they would definitely be practicing hard day and night. And these immortal cultivators of the Saint Realm and the Taixuan Realm, to a certain extent, can already be regarded as the darlings of God's favor, but they are wantonly wasting God's gifts here.

If the place is changed, the immortal cultivators of Shishan City, even if they are in the Guangming Mansion, will never be able to cultivate the saint realm, and even the immortal realm is delusional, and these people, if they are placed in Shishan City, it is possible for the Taiqing Nine Heavens. It is a pity that fate never makes such an arrangement, and those who are favored by God, no matter how wasteful they are, will not share a penny from the unfortunate.

The immortal cultivators of the Taiqing Realm are basically from the big forces, and there are only a handful of people like Xian Yubai who rely on their age to get in by luck, and they have wasted countless elixirs, and there are only a handful of them who have no potential. Such a target is naturally the target of Su Aotian's eradication, and after messing around in the casino for a while, he began to prepare to start.

The process was not much different from before, and the ingenuity of the space formation was definitely not something that these immortal cultivators of the Taiqing Realm could see through, and it was natural to fall into the trap. This time, Xue Liufeng had been entangled with this Taiqing Realm immortal cultivator for a long time, showing that he had indeed made extraordinary progress during this period of time. Although in the end, it was Su Aotian who killed this powerful opponent, but the snow wind also made this person uncomfortable for a while.

Cleaning up the traces, the two left quietly. But what they didn't know was that in a secret room of the Three Qing Sects, an immortal cultivator of the Taiqing Realm, with a painful face, suddenly opened his eyes, and with a look of disbelief, he exclaimed sadly: "This is impossible! How can a despicable person of the Saint Realm kill my clone!"

Su Aotian was very secret, he didn't expect that this Taiqing Realm immortal cultivator who could cultivate a divine sense clone should be a proud son of heaven with an unlimited future, but he wasted his years in vain, wasted the great talent given to him by God, and was obsessed with the casino and lingered. And this immortal cultivator of the Taiqing Realm, his cultivation is not surprising, it is entirely because this is just a divine consciousness clone!