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The four major masters and the gourd Daoist stood in front of Elder Qingbo's Canglan Palace.

The palace door was wide open, and Elder Qingbo opened the formation door with his hand inside, and after a while, the white light lit up, and a light curtain appeared in front of Qingbo. He looked serious, cast the spell again, the light curtain moved slightly, and vaguely saw a circular building, Qingbo pinched the speed faster, and suddenly shouted: "Now!"

The light curtain shook violently, the white light was so bright that the eyes couldn't see clearly, the desolate breath emanated from the strong light, and Qingbo said in a hurried tone: "Hurry up, I can support ten breaths at most!"

He turned his head to see that the five high-ranking members of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"This speed ......" Qingbo muttered, "It's also the peak of the Transformation God, why is there such a big gap?"

Several high-ranking officials rushed into the white light, and it was useless to even take half a breath.

This is a very small space, less than half a mile in area, plus the Tai Chi altar that occupies ninety percent of the space, and what is left for several high-level people is the five jade-colored futons around the altar.

"It's back here again. Hulu Daoren sighed and said: "I didn't expect that after 10,000 years, we still have to come to this space to pray to gods and worship immortals, which is really ashamed of our ancestors." ”

The head of Mingyuan said lightly: "Betrayed by traitors, demons and demons joined forces to encircle and suppress, the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance suffered heavy casualties, the White Lotus Sect and the Brotherhood took advantage of this to make waves, even if it was 10,000 years ago, the leader of the Hetu Alliance was alive, I am afraid that it will not last long." ”

The head of the sky touched the futon and said: "Fortunately, we are all in Shu Mountain, and there is still a passage to enter the altar, so it is better to ask the Divine Race and the Immortal Clan to take action earlier, the power of the four demon kings is not at all something that the human race can compete with." ”

The head of the Seven Injuries said coldly: "What else is there to say, hurry up and hold a ceremony to summon the immortal realm imperial history." ”

The five high-level officials sat on the futon and took out a piece of broken jade from their bodies, which was black and white, crystal clear and beautiful. Even if it breaks, it gives a rounded and flawless feeling. The five mana held up the broken jade and gathered in the center of the altar, and when the five pieces of broken jade were successfully put together, the pattern of Tai Chi was revealed, and the light flowed, which was extremely perfect.

This piece of Tai Chi jade floated and spun in mid-air, and even the altar underneath began to rotate. One to the left and the other to the right, the air was squeezed and twisted in the middle, and the wind was shaped like a spiral, constantly raising and lowering the Taiji jade. The five high-level officials infused mana to the Taiji Fish, stabilizing its form so that it would not instantly collapse under the centrifugal force.

The mana was continuously poured into the Taiji Jade, and the speed became stronger and stronger, and the mana consumed was so much that it was quite difficult for several masters. Ming Yuan was the first to break the calm, and her face turned pale and said, "Is this thing good?"

The Emei exercise is characterized by lightness and dexterity, in order to recruit the enemy, like this kind of real mana, it is really unbearable.

No one spoke, and after a while, the gourd Taoist sighed: "The last experiment was 10,000 years ago, and we had to do it according to the records of ancient books. ”

Ming Yuan retorted: "What is recorded in the ancient Emei books is that there are four newly promoted gods and even a Yuanying cultivator, but they only used a stick of incense to successfully get in touch with the fairy world. And our four god transformation peaks and one combined cultivation are a hundred times stronger than 10,000 years ago, why haven't we seen any movement for half a day?"

The head of Cangkong said in a deep voice: "The same is true of the Kunlun record, perhaps it is because of the great changes in the immortal world in the past ten thousand years, which has led to difficulties in acceptance. However, Taiji Jade is still rotating, at least it means that the fairy world can still sense it, but no one has noticed it for the time being. ”

"I hope so," Ming Yuan was helpless, her forehead was sweating slightly, and she forcibly controlled this piece of Taiji jade, which brought her a lot of pressure.

Seven Injuries and Qing Song didn't speak, they silently controlled the Tai Chi Jade balance, and fell into deep thought.

Qingsong didn't believe that those immortals would help the human race for free, needless to say the ancient war of the five clans, the ancient era of human and dragon scuffle, but there were many immortals on the side of the dragon clan. It was not so much a battle between humans and dragons at that time, but a game between immortals, where both the human race and the dragon clan were pawns. At that time, the immortals didn't hear that a few of them were kind enough to help the human race.

In ancient times, the Demon Emperor was born, swept through the Liuhe Eight Desolations, and rebuilt the Heavenly Court in the Eastern Wilderness. The Protoss Immortals were suppressed by the Demon Emperor and forced to submit on their knees. In the face of the common enemy, the relationship between people and the gods also began to heat up. Since the overthrow of the rule of the demon clan, the human race recaptured Kyushu, and the gods returned to freedom, although they are no longer in contact, but the relationship between the two sides has been good. But now that the human race is weak, and there is a request for immortals, will they really come to help?

Qing Song looked at the dazzling Tai Chi Jade and sighed silently. There are tigers in front and wolves in the back, so I can only ask God to bless and hope that the rescuers are not crocodiles.

As the head of the Kongtong faction, Qisheng didn't believe that those immortals would have good intentions at all. To him, the so-called immortals are nothing more than the eight desolate natives who are so powerful that they are sent to live in other dimensions. In particular, the life span of the gods and immortals is extremely long, at least 10,000 years, which is a big taboo for the Kongtong people.

As early as ancient times, monks began to study the problem of longevity, and found that even if they did not have any experience, their temperament would change over time. To this end, they went to other sects to visit many old monks who were already dying, and even risked their lives to interview the old monsters of the dragon and demon clans that were at least eight thousand years old. Successfully concluding that the creature's temperament will disappear over time, until it finally turns into the walking dead!

Then Kongtong encountered the biggest crisis in history, a group of murderous old monsters, whose combined age was longer than the primeval era, personally came to the door to smash Kongtong's signboard! If it weren't for the fact that the Kongtong patriarch was still there, desperately slapping the sycophants and coaxing away the group of old men and old ladies, Kongtong Mountain would have been gone long ago.

After this battle, the Kongtong monks swore frankly that their conclusions were correct. Because the group of old antiques who came to the door to smash the field couldn't even speak well, they didn't manage the logic at all, and everything had to go according to their wishes. The two oldest monks didn't think of monks like each other at all!

If you live too long, you forget a lot, and you lose your humanity.

It's just that thousands of years are so obvious, how can those immortals who have been in the immortal world for tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, be selfish and indifferent?

Seven Injuries looked at the rapidly rotating Taiji Jade, a little entangled. If it was really as they expected, then what reason did the gods have to help them, or if they did, what did they want?

Seven injuries had chills down his spine, and he suddenly wanted to stop, give up communicating with the fairy world, and find a way to break through.

At this time, he and Kiyomatsu met, and both of them saw deep concern in each other's eyes at the same time. Seven Injuries glanced at Tai Chi Yu and shook his head slightly. Qing Song understood what he meant, and after a moment of silence, Qing Song said: "Fellow Daoists, about this communication with the Immortal Realm, why don't we think about it again......"

Before the words fell, Tai Chi Yu suddenly burst out with a strong light, and the pure immortal qi shook the five people sitting around and slammed into the wall. A proud and cold voice sounded in the bright light: "Mortals, separated by 10,000 years, what are you waiting for me!"

Immortals!(To be continued.) )