In the afternoon of the same day, Long Qiong met the first familiar person since he came to the cultivation realm.

It was still an ordinary and abnormal sword shirt, but there was a sword mottled fairy sword on his back, and Jian Xuan looked at Long Qiong in amazement, but he regained his composure after only a moment, and asked, "How much have you cultivated?"

"Earth Immortal, but if you return to the Immortal Realm, you should be about to reach the Heavenly Immortal. Long Qiong looked at his messy body, although the sword shirt was flat, but Long Qiong saw at a glance that the aura in Jian Xuanyi's body was extremely chaotic, as if he had suffered a lot of injuries, his brows furrowed slightly, and he took out an elixir, "It will help your injury a little." ”

“...... Thanks a lot. After taking the pill, his expression was slightly complicated, although he made a big wish to always protect the cultivation realm, but how could he not feel envious of the countless resources of the immortal realm, Rao is sword Xuanyi had already cultivated to the point that his heart was as calm as water, but he was not close to making waves. "I think Qing Xuan has already informed you of the events in the cultivation realm for hundreds of years, and I can't take the initiative to intervene in the encounter in the Netherworld, even if you happen to come now, you can't come forward to exert your immortal power without authorization, that will damage the Heavenly Dao......"

"I know that I won't embarrass you. Long Qiong nodded, curious to explore the cultivation of Xuan Jian Xuanyi, but the divine light probed and felt a mysterious seal to isolate his immortal qi, looking at Xuan Jian Xuanyi's whole person as if full of clouds and mist, Long Qiong was shocked in his heart, he was already an earth immortal, and because the Sansheng Stone was completely integrated into the immortal body, he always felt that his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds recently, and he was afraid that he would be able to break through to the heavenly immortal in a few decades.

Could it be that Xuanyi also sealed his own cultivation after descending from the immortal realm, and his body is a heavenly immortal?

Long Qiong's heart flashed, and he withdrew his breath. Shu Jian Xuan's eyebrows furrowed, he looked at him deeply, and walked outside with the elixir in his hand.

The light on his chest flashed slightly, and the three-life spirit showed his form, staring at the back of Xuan Jian Xuanyi, and suddenly said: "You have to have less contact with this person, he is a threat to you, and he is very wary of you." ”

"Oh?" Long Qiong showed a hint of curiosity, but he didn't feel threatened just now.

"Whether you believe it or not, this person's cultivation is only around the True Immortal Stage, but there is an unusual aura on his body, that breath I only felt when the Sansheng Dao was dead, in short, if you fight against him, you may not have much chance of winning. The Sansheng Spirit snorted, looked at Xuanyi Jian in horror, and flew back to the Sansheng Stone.

Long Qiong frowned and thought for a moment, but then chuckled lightly and said, "Let him hide as much as he wants, what does it matter to me." I only came here for Zixi's resurrection. I have already ascended in this realm, and the calamity of Ren Xiuzhen's realm has nothing to do with me. As he spoke, he walked outside as if he had lifted a heavy burden.

"I hope you're what you say. Sansheng Daoist said lightly and stopped talking.

Walking out of the bamboo house, Qing Xuanjian was waiting outside, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute with a respectful attitude. Long Qiong glanced left and right twice, and said, "Have I delayed your gathering with the two Daoists of Na Yunming and Meiling before?" If you delay, it is better to leave on your own, and it has nothing to do with me wandering around this cultivation realm by myself." ”

This sword cultivator is the third person who has never spoken in the water pavilion before, but the identity was exposed, but it also surprised Yunming Old Immortal and Meiling Daoren, Long Qiong looked at it in his eyes, knowing that this sword cultivator was probably hiding his identity before, and now that he has revealed his identity, he is afraid that it will not be easy to associate with those two again, and there is still a trace of apology in his heart.

Qingxuan Jian Xiu hurriedly bowed his head and saluted: "No need, those two are just using them, although they are famous, they are mediocre people, and they are incompetent, which is not very important." ”

Long Qiong was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and said calmly: "The road to becoming an immortal is long, and many red and mundane things should be given up if they can be less involved, but it is good to have no regrets in your heart, otherwise the demon will take advantage of the loophole, and the road will be empty." ”

Qing Xuanjian cultivated: "The immortal envoy admonished. ”

"Let's go. Long Qiong looked at his expression and walked out of the valley.

The mountains and rivers are long, the cloud road is long, the fairy boat traveled for two days, and it reached the distance that can only be reached by more than a month before the ascension, and finally arrived at a place with a rich yin qi in front of it, and I heard an indifferent voice sound: "This is the range of the Netherworld Mountain?"

Feng Xuan hurriedly got up and opened the door, Long Qiong slowly stepped out, looking at the ground under the clouds in a complicated way. Seeing that there was no life everywhere, the yin fire on the ghost tree was no longer there, and a large number of apprentices were filled with cracks filled with evil energy, from which dark gray volcanic ash was gushing out, and then looking ahead, all of them were in the eye for hundreds of miles, the scenery did not change much, and mortals were struggling to survive here, at this moment, Long Qiong frowned, and found that near every mortal village, there was a formation with a strong evil atmosphere.

"Don't you want to care about this kind of evil array in the mortal world? Mortals are the foundation of monks. Long Qiong asked.

Qingxuan Sword Cultivator showed a hint of embarrassment and said, "Immortal Envoy, Netherworld Mountain has not sent a request, and the Qiantian Dao Sect and Netherworld Mountain have always had a grudge in the past hundred years...... Master Xuanyi is not easy to come forward. ”

"In that case, this is the Netherworld's own business. Long Qiong suddenly smiled, causing Qing Xuanjian Xiu's heart to tremble.

"Go check it out. ”

Qing Xuan Sword Cultivator had the heart to persuade again, but when he saw the ghost servant behind Long Qiong staring at him, he suddenly felt cold all over his body, and a fear that surged out from the depths of his soul suddenly made him fall into the ice abyss, and he was so shocked that he suddenly exclaimed, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

Walking along a village road, without speaking, Qing Xuan Jianxiu's forehead slowly stretched out a cold sweat, he already knew the origin of the person in front of him, the first ascension immortal recorded in thousands of years, a legendary figure who opened the era of ascension, but since he ascended, everyone no longer cared, who would have thought that it would only take hundreds of years for it to return to the cultivation realm!

Thinking of all the things that had been oppressed by the Qiantian Dao Sect and the Ten Thousand Buddha Palace over the years, Qingxuan Sword Cultivator couldn't help but shudder, and seeing that Long Qiong was about to push the door in, he hurriedly walked up and personally bowed down and pushed it open.

Long Qiong walked straight in, and saw an old man in front of the simple wooden house guarding a bunch of women and children, and when he saw him come in, the climbing plow in his hand trembled, and roared: "Don't come here, demon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Xuan said angrily: "Mortals are presumptuous! This is an immortal envoy, who has come to take care of your village, why don't you hurry up and let the immortal envoy preside over justice for you! Don't talk nonsense!" This last sentence is redundant.

"Ahh

After speaking, he knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, grieving.

Long Qiong's brows furrowed slightly, and a fairy aura hit the old man's body, and he looked around: "Hasn't the Netherworld Mountain sent monks to organize you to resist for so many years?"

The old man's expression improved slightly, and he sighed: "Returning to the immortal envoy, there was at first, but ten years ago, the immortal envoy of the Netherworld Mountain said that the sect master was hit hard when he went out, and then the mountain was closed, I heard that the Netherworld Divine Mountain has already taken care of itself, how can he have time to take care of us mortals?"

"Didn't you hire a casual cultivator to help?"

"Of course we do! But the prices for those casual retreats are very high, and even some of the ones who come to help us often just cheat us out of money and disappear without a trace......

Long Qiong stood quietly, turned her head to look at Qing Xuan, and was silent.

Qing Xuan's cold sweat swished and slid down, only to feel like a needle on his back, he endured the pressure of a huge mountain, gritted his teeth and said: "This should be the means of the Qiantian Dao Sect, the Ten Thousand Buddha Palace has been hidden in the world for nearly a hundred years, the new generation of Buddha advocates the cultivation of the hidden world, the Qiantian Dao Sect has no opponent, and the Ming Sword Master alone cannot suppress it at all, all of this originally Shizun did not let me say, the immortal envoy Mingjian, not the Ming Sword Master's inaction......"

After saying it in one breath, Qing Xuan's face was already red from the pressure, and he seemed to be about to kneel on the ground after struggling to support him. At this moment, he felt a ray of light enter his body, and then he felt like a spring breeze in his body, and the bottleneck that had not been broken through for many years was broken through in an instant, and in an instant, Qing Xuan looked up with great joy, and saw Long Qiong turning his head and saying something to the ghost waiter.

The essence in Feng Hang's eyes flickered slightly, and then walked outside.

"Immortal envoy, you can ask me to send a sword domain monk to help, although the strength of the Qiantian Dao Sect is great, but it doesn't dare to be too difficult for the sword domain. Qing Xuan hesitated and said respectfully.

Long Qiong shook his head and said lightly: "Wait." The next moment, the old man walked outside in surprise, and soon there were nearly a hundred villagers gathered outside the courtyard, Long Qiong roughly glanced at it and found that all of them were old and weak women and children, and there was no strong man.

In front of the courtyard, the villagers were all looking left and right in a panic, and Chen Laohan tried to maintain order. At this moment, he saw a divine light shining inside the door, Long Qiong walked out of the courtyard wearing the sun divine light, glanced at the villagers present, and said: "There are injured, sick and disabled people come forward, I will come to treat you, remember that the Netherworld Mountain has not given up on you." ”

"What about our dead relatives! Ten years of Netherworld Mountain careless, is it just a sentence?"

Some villagers shouted excitedly, and the crowd was chaotic.

As soon as the words fell, a streamer suddenly shot out from Long Qiong's fingertips, instantly piercing the chest of the villagers.

The villagers were shocked, glaring at Chen Laohan and Long Qiong angrily, and they were about to chop when they broke the sword and broke the sword, but when they saw Chen Laohan exclaimed, he pointed at the villager and roared in fear: "Xu Laosan is possessed by demons!"

"Ahh Everyone came to their senses, and suddenly retreated in horror to reveal a hole, and the green monster glared at Long Qiong hatefully, roared, and ran out of the village.

Seeing this, Long Qiong shook his fingers, and suddenly a trace of fire was extinguished, and suddenly this green monster only had time to spit out a mouthful of poisonous mist, and was swallowed by the flames and fell to the entrance of the village, Long Qiong did not look at the corpse, and said to the villagers: "Treat the injury first, the living are important, as for your dead relatives, I will naturally give you justice, wait a while." Then he looked at Qing Xuan, who was stunned behind him, and said, "You're fine, why don't you come with me to treat the villagers' injuries?"

"Ah...... Yes, it's the Immortal Messenger. Qing Xuan woke up like a dream and hurriedly stepped forward.

In the land of a hundred miles, the demon wind gusted, sealed and hung on the Dao sword, and after a patrol, I was shocked, only to see that there were no less than a thousand demon caves within a hundred miles, and the demon wind covered the sky and the sun, and it was clear that there was an imbalance between yin and yang.