Although they already felt something, when everyone hurried to the second day, they only had time to see the back of the master's ascension, and gradually disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

A heavy sigh sounded in Jia Jia's ears, Jia Jia turned her head sideways, looked over, but saw that it was Mei Qihe: "Eh, the years are not beautiful, time is not waiting for me!" He was stunned, and asked Jia Jia: "Is there a mirror?"

Jia Jia nodded and handed the mirror over.

Mei Qihe looked at the person in the mirror for a long time, and finally shook his head: "Old, still old! The future of Kunlun depends on you!"

"Will people like Mei Qihe also sigh that they are getting old?" Jia Jia sighed.

"Sometimes Renxiu's obsession is very fragile, and it may be able to break his heart in an instant. Xuan Ling rarely judged like an old man.

"Maybe!" She woke up from a fifty-year sleep, and the realm of the late Tibetan God was stable, but she didn't expect to meet the ascension of the master on the first day.

took Gu Lang's hand on the side: "I want to go to Lieying Hall." ”

"I'll go with you. ”

The two of them quietly left in this hustle and bustle, through the strange flowers and willows on the Tai'a Peak, the two came hand in hand, and stepped into the Lieying Hall, the everlasting lights have endured for many years, and Kunlun has a special miscellaneous monk to take care of, which carries the thoughts of countless descendants to their ancestors and friends.

Jia Jia walked familiarly to a blank tablet in front of the ever-bright lamp, added some sesame oil, solemnly bowed three times, and looked at the blank tablet for a long time. There is not a single word on the tablet, everything is waiting for that person to write, and the bright color of repairing the primordial god in the mud pill palace is almost invisible, and it gradually merges with her own primordial spirit.

"The obsession of the primordial god body is the most important part of supporting its consciousness, if the primordial god body itself does not have that obsession, the consciousness of this primordial god body will gradually disappear, and the clay figure has no obsession to survive, so it is better to help her, and she can save one more life. ”

"What about your obsession?"

"My obsession has lasted for 10,000 years, do you think it can be compared to that clay figure?"

"Oh, so you're not going to disappear?"

"Nonsense!"

......

The conversation was vivid, and Jia Jia said in her heart: "I still don't know what your surname is, but I know that you can afford to bear the memory of my Kunlun junior monks here! The scenery of Shushan is good, but the scenery of my Kunlun is also excellent. ”

Walking out of Lieying Hall, Gu Lang had been waiting on the side for a long time.

didn't ask more, this is how she gets along with Gu Lang.

"An immortal pagoda has been built to the east of Tai'a Peak, which is dedicated to the ascended monks who have been recorded in my Kunlun. The stone statue of the master will be carved by the two of us personally, and the records in the "Famous Cultivation Record" will also be written by us ourselves. ”

"Fortunately, there is no one more qualified to write the life of the Master than us. ”

"Jiajia, if you ascend one step ahead of me, you must wait for me in the upper realm. ”

"Gu Lang, if you ascend one step ahead of me, you must wait for me in the upper realm. ”

"Okay, I've made a note of it, and it's not going to be negative. ”

"Hmm. ”

In the two hundred years of Yamato, Gu Lang, the master of Kunlun's famous sword cultivation sword mound, ascended to the upper realm, and in the two hundred and fifth years of Yamato, one of the most legendary female cultivators in Kunlun - Lian Jia Jia flew to the upper realm.

Since the beginning of Yamato, in the first 50 years, the world's first dusty monk was borne by the famous Tibetan sword gentleman Qin Ya, a word is enough to shock Shuoshu, which can be vaguely glimpsed in the later generations of "Gentleman's Fu"; between Yamato 50 and 205, it was borne by the world's most prestigious Taoist companions Gu Lang and Lian Jiajia, which were compiled in the later generations of "Famous Cultivation Records", "Sword Shrine Strange People", and "Different Cultivation Records".

It can be said that in the first three hundred years of Yamato, the throne of the first place in the world has never fallen in Kunlun.

Yamato two hundred and five years in the morning.

Qin Zhaohe, the head of the Kunlun Law Enforcement Hall at that time, looked at the scattered figures and was silent.

On the side, a young Taoist couple with envious voices came into his ears.

"I envy Gu and Lian two real people, throughout the ages, how many pairs of Taoist couples have been able to ascend to the upper realm at the same time?

Qin Zhaohe couldn't help but shake his head, not vigorous at all, and looked back at Su Ling, who was silently following behind him: "Let's go!"

Su Ling responded and followed.

"Is this going to the Nine Nether Hell?"

"Hmm. ”

......

"Xiao Baiye!"

A familiar voice sounded outside, and after a while, a simple response was heard from inside.

"The master has also soared. ”

There was a chuckle from the people inside: "Yes, it's a pity that the old friends of the year have all soared one by one, but Xiao is still shackled in the middle of the dust." ”

"Master asked for a grace before ascending!"

"Huh?"

"You can move around the Nine Nether Hell without being tight. Shizun said that the only one who can trap Xiao Baiye is Xiao Baiye himself, you don't want to leave, and there is no need to look for someone to guard here. ”

The time to respond is a rare long time, and after a long time,

"So, thank you!" with a sigh of relief.

"You have the ability to ascend to the Dao, and even if you make a big mistake, you can't deprive yourself of the right to ascend, that's what the Master said. Rest assured, when I entered Kunlun, I promised my master that I would keep Kunlun prosperous for a thousand years, and in this thousand years, I will force the cultivation to slowly ascend, if you can succeed in this thousand years, no one dares to stop you. ”

"With you kid in one day, you can say a lot. I want to go to the Immortal Tower, I don't know if I can?"

"Come with me!"

The monk in Chinese clothes who walked out in response squinted his eyes a little uncomfortably at the sun, after all, he hadn't seen him for a long time.

To the east of Tai'a Peak, since the beginning of the establishment of an immortal tower, dedicated to the stone statues of the ascended monks of the past dynasties, many monks will go to Zhan to see the style of the immortals.

The three of them walked to the latest three stone statues, which enshrined the three latest monks who had ascended to the upper realm, and it was also a rare wonder of three ascending doors in the cultivation realm.

"I prepared the stone statue of the master five years ago, and now I can finally place it here. ”

The red cloth covering the stone statue was removed in an instant, and the stone statue in front of her was carved vividly, and the colored green-shirted nun only had a hosta pinned to her hair on her body, and her clothes were blowing, as if she was looking into the distance by the railing.

Qin Zhaohe saw Xiao Baiye walk to the stone statue and stand for a moment, but he knelt down heavily and bowed to the woman three times.

Even if Xiao Baiye made a mistake, his status, cultivation, and strength were still there, and it could be said that he didn't need to kneel to anyone in Kunlun, but right now, he actually bowed three times.

One kneels to thank you for repaying your grievances with virtue, when I kidnapped you and almost killed you, but you repaid your grievances with virtue; two knelt down to repay the grace of the Six Arts Dragon Gate Society; and three knelt down to help me escape the shackles before I ascended today. I have never knelt in my life, but this time I knelt and was convinced.

Leaving the Immortal Tower, Xiao Baiye went straight to the Nine Netherworlds.

Qin Zhaohe stood outside the Immortal Pagoda and watched his departing back, silent. Behind him, I don't know when stood a Tibetan monk who described the old man, if anyone has eyesight, they can still recognize him as the famous old Tibetan monk Fu Qingniu in Kunlun, who has retreated several times over the years, but all ended in failure.

"Lao Fu. What flashed out from behind him was Kunlun's famous medical immortal Chen Huaxuan, "You have cultivated yourself all these years, even if you see such a situation, you haven't made a sound, this is going to change from before, it's hard to say." ”

Fu Qingniu was silent.

"Actually, Lao Fu, we should look at it for a longer time, be less prejudiced, and be bigger-minded. Otherwise, it is really difficult for others, and it is also difficult for yourself. ”

"I see. Fu Qingniu said dryly, "I'm going to retreat." ”

Chen Huaxuan shook his head and was silent, and he didn't know how long he had listened to his words. His gaze turned to Qin Zhaohe, who was standing in front of him: "Showa." ”

Qin Zhaohe looked back and saluted him: "Chen Zhenren." "The grace of salvation is unforgettable in this life, no matter what position he is in, he will never forget this gift Qin Zhaohe.

"The old man is going out to practice, and after advancing to the late stage of the Tibetan God, he has to think about how to advance to the dust. ”

"Are you going to leave as soon as you come back?" Qin Zhaohe seemed a little lost.

"It doesn't matter. Chen Huaxuan stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Everyone has their own fate, like me, I want to soar." ”

"Then I wish Chen Zhenren all the best in advance. Qin Zhaohe turned around and saluted Chen Huaxuan, "Showa will be in Kunlun to keep Kunlun prosperous for thousands of years." ”

Chen Huaxuan nodded, looked at Su Ling behind him, and said with a smile: "Occasionally, you have to look at the person in front of you." ”

Qin Zhaohe nodded: "I know." ”

After seeing Chen Huaxuan leave, Qin Zhaohe looked at the Immortal Tower again, the predecessors of the monks either ascended or fell, each of them had their own fate, no matter what, the ending of all the monks will be recorded in the "History of Kunlun" for future generations to check the demeanor of the ancestors and monks, holding the hands of the descendants, dry and warm palms, familiar and strange.

"Let's go!" Qin Zhaohe glanced in the direction of the Immortal Tower again and turned to leave.

Even if there is no monk like you who can control time, we still have a pen that can write the grandeur of the year, and the wonder of the past will never be buried, and there will be countless future generations of monks who can get a glimpse of it through the "History of Kunlun".

Yamato a thousand years, the famous Qin Zhaohe soared to the upper realm, the first thousand years of Yamato in the world to ascend to the monk as many as 36 people, of which Kunlun accounted for 21 people, the real prosperity of the millennium, this is also a rare magnificent scene in the "Kunlun History", Yamato opened nearly 10,000 years of heyday after a thousand years, which was called 'Yamato Prosperity' by countless later generations of monks. 10