But at this time, his body slowly floated into the air, and under the guidance of a pillar of light, he seemed to ignore the obstacles of the pavilion, and appeared directly above the clouds in the sky.

On this day, Huamen Fan Mengtian flew to the spiritual realm.

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Compared with the fall of the Blade Daoist, the matter of Fan Mengtian's ascension was naturally more shocking to the monks of the human realm, so after Fan Mengtian's ascension, Huamen no longer kept the fall of the Blade Daoist a secret, as for the reason why Fan Mengtian did not choose to hide it, it was because he couldn't hide it at all.

When it ascended, nine heavenly thunders rained down one after another, and after the success of the tribulation, Zixia appeared, opening the interface channel to welcome it to the spirit world. The momentum is so great that it can be seen within a radius of thousands of miles, and it is naturally impossible for such a large-scale vision to hide it from other immortal cultivators who are deaf and clear-sighted.

And since Fan Mengtian soared, the entire Huamen has gradually shrunk its sphere of influence under the instruction of the two Supreme Elders, Baizhao and Mu Xi Gongzi, and even many gold-absorbing businesses that are not rejected on weekdays have stopped running, and they have even notified each branch to reduce the total number of tasks.

After all, although the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, for Huamen, who now has no peak existence, it actually no longer has the qualifications to be as arrogant and wanton as before, so it is naturally better to restrain it, so as not to make too many enemies. Mu Xiu naturally didn't understand the Huamen that the forest wind would destroy, and what he was doing now was also to prevent the slightest slight, so as not to encounter great disasters in the future.

The shrinkage of Huamen's power has also changed the three-legged establishment of the three major sects into a rivalry between the Holy Demon Sect and the two tigers of Tian'a Sword Mountain, but although the Holy Demon Sect is no longer in alliance with Tian'a Sword Mountain, it has just ended its trip to the Floating Zero Palace, so it is naturally not appropriate to turn around immediately, otherwise it will inevitably give the other party this matter as a handle. On the contrary, they will fall into passivity, and then fall into the inferior one.

So in general, during the period after the end of the Floating Zero Palace, there was a calm in the entire human world that was rare on weekdays.

The demon race no longer makes waves, and the human race is also leveling down in all directions, and the entire human world seems to have an unprecedented peak in tens of thousands of years. And the various upper realm exercises that flowed out of the Drifting Zero Hall gradually flowed into all parts of the human realm through various methods such as auctions or recruiting disciples from major sects. Let the cultivation realm be more prosperous.

Time was in a hurry, thirty years passed in a flash, and Xue Yun, who had been sealing the gate of the cave mansion in the dust, finally gently pushed open the gate from the inside at noon on this day and left his cave mansion.

At this time, Xue Yun, after all these years of precipitation and accumulation, was already a false god monk after absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy left by Jiuyuan. And the rest of the part of the aura. He was ready to use all of them when he broke through to the gods, as his ultimate means of catalyzing the growth of the primordial infant. In this way, although it is still very troublesome in terms of inner demons, the first step of advancing to the god of transformation and raising the aura within the primordial infant to the height of the early stage of the god transformation can be easily completed because of this.

However, Xue Yun was not at all happy now, he frowned and bit his lip tightly. Stunned.

The moment he finished the retreat, he learned about the fall of the Blade Daoist and Fan Mengtian's ascension.

For the latter. He knew that it was a matter of time, and although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he didn't pay much attention to it because he was already mentally prepared. With Fan Mengtian's serious injury, if he didn't choose to ascend, he wouldn't be able to survive for many years. Therefore, it is understandable that it is understandable to ascend now or wait until the end of Shouyuan more than ten years later.

But for Xue Yun, the Blade Daoist is also a different existence. Before he resigned as the head of the sect, almost all of his contacts with Huamen, Xue Yun used Wanli Fu to pass on news to the Daoist of Jifeng. Although he didn't have a deep friendship with the Blade Daoist. But in Xue Yun's heart, he is a respectable predecessor who has done his best for the sect, and now, when he is really dead, how can Xue Yun not grieve in his heart?

After stopping for a long time, Xue Yun let out a long sigh, and when he stepped out of the next step, suddenly bursts of Tiangang sword qi converged and condensed into a golden flying sword that appeared at his feet, and with a movement of his mind, he carried Xue Yun's imperial sword and flew away, and the destination was very close to Tian'a Sword Mountain, the secret teleportation array that had been used with Duan Yunxin, Xuan Yijian and others.

Among the highest peaks of Tian'a Sword Mountain, Mo Xueqiu stood majestically on the top of the peak, and his long robe also made a hunting sound under the breeze. His eyes were deep, he looked at the golden sword light flashing in the sky and sighed lightly, then raised his head and looked at the sky and said, "Senior brother, you went to the upper realm, and now Fan Mengtian has also gone to the upper realm, I'm afraid I will also go up in a short time." I don't know what you are doing now, and what will be you doing when I ascend......"

Half a day later, Xue Yun had already come to the Huamen General Gate, and Xuan Yijian, who had already received his news, Qin Wanxin and Huangfu Yunxuan, were already waiting here to greet Xue Yun.

"I'm late. Xue Yun didn't say much, but said in a somewhat heavy tone.

And Xuan Yichen and the three of them only nodded, and took the initiative to lead Xue Yun to the mountainside of an inconspicuous hill in the mountain range where the main gate was located, where a spotless courtyard came into Xue Yun's eyes.

Looking at this small courtyard, although Xuan Yijian had sadness in his eyes, he still squeezed out a smile and said: "Senior Brother in charge, he doesn't like the cave mansion, but he is especially fond of this mortal-style courtyard, and this is where he lives most often." When the monk dies, he dies, so he did not deliberately leave the remains of his senior brother, but let them return to dust and dust. But I suppose that this little courtyard of his is also evidence that he once existed here?"

Xue Yun nodded when he heard this, but still sighed lightly and said: "It's true, but now that I think about it, I haven't spoken much face-to-face with him, and I only communicate through Wanli Fu on weekdays, let alone ...... I didn't get to see him for the last time. ”

Hearing this, the tall Qin Wanxin couldn't help but shed tears again, she grew up in Huamen since she was a child, and naturally has a deep affection for the Sharp Daoist who is the head of the house, for her, the head of the door is like her relatives, even if the deceased has passed away, but the living still have endless sorrows.

Seeing this scene, Xue Yun didn't say anything to comfort him, but just bowed deeply to the small courtyard, and then reluctantly raised a smile and said softly: "Senior brother in charge, go all the way." (To be continued.) )