This place seems to be a paradise, with fairy light falling and Taoist voices echoing.

When the warship fell, several white-haired monks walked out of the fairy mist, with crane hair and childish faces, holding dust, and came to the front of the Vermilion Bird Immortal Boat.

"Suzaku Daoist, I feel honored to be here in the True One Holy Land. ”

The first old man was kind and kind, and from a distance, there were milky white fairy lights, surrounding the old man, and along the way, there was even a fragrance coming out of him.

"This kind of breath, smell it, like being in harmony with the Tao, is this a legendary ...... Dao body. ”

"Comprehending the Great Dao to the extreme, you can fuse the physical body with the Great Dao and reshape the Supreme Dao Body, oh my God...... This legend really exists!"

There are monks, it's incredible.

Even Chen Yu was a little dazed, the Vermilion Bird Treasure House recorded that the cultivation method of this acquired Dao body needed to be comprehended to the extreme and recognized by the Great Dao before it was bestowed with the Supreme Dao Body.

However, compared with the acquired Dao body, there is also a system called the innate Dao fetus.

It is said that this kind of congenital Dao fetus was born from the Great Dao.

Legend has it that the human emperor is born with a congenital Dao fetus, the avenue is conceived, born with a heavy pupil, when born, there is a unicorn carrying the immortal tripod to come, practice a thousand miles a day, lead the human race to expel foreign beasts, open up the human race Dao system, feather soaring.

Although the acquired Dao body is not as wonderful as the innate Dao fetus, it is a miracle that the monk can smelt the acquired Dao body to such a point.

"The Arctic Immortal is polite, how can I bother you to come to greet you. King Hun Tian put away the warship, and a smile appeared on his face, and he admired this old man of the True One Holy Land very much.

Everyone was surprised, the old-fashioned and serious King Hun Tian was surprised to be so polite to this person.

"This person is the Arctic Immortal?" the Seventh Princess covered her mouth and let out a surprised sigh, she had faintly heard the name of this old man, but she really didn't expect that he would come out in person to greet many Dao cultivators.

"What, Seventh Sister, do you know each other?" Mo Yue rarely saw that the Seventh Princess would be so surprised when she heard about someone's reputation.

"Of course I do. The Seven Princesses said, "The four great immortals of the Zhenyi Holy Land, the southeast, the northwest, and the supreme monk of the Zhenyi Holy Land, are said to be more than a thousand years old, comparable to the Faxiang Daozun, and even the father and emperor have to respectfully call him a senior." ”

"Chitose!" Mo Yue's eyes were indescribably shocked.

Chen Yu was also moved, the soul has hundreds of years of cultivation, and thousands of years can be called a complete era, only the Venerable Fa Xiang has such a long life.

Although the Arctic Immortal in front of him is approaching his twilight years, his breath has not yet reached the Dharma Phase, and he can live for thousands of years, which is closely related to his acquired Dao body.

"Suzaku Daoist friends have come from afar, please enter the Shinyi Holy Land to rest for a while. The Arctic Immortal said.

"Good. "King Hun Tian knows that many Dao Sects are here today, and he will not delay too much time for the Arctic Immortal, and lead the Vermilion Bird Monk to go down first.

Chen Yu, Mo Yue and the others followed the Hun Heavenly King and his party, and the elders of the True One Holy Land in front led the way, leading everyone to this Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

Not long after the Suzaku Dynasty and the others left, the teleportation array of the True One Holy Land fluctuated again, and a huge warship shuttled out of the void, and the first thing that appeared was a huge totem with a turtle body and a dragon's head in front of the warship.

The Arctic Immortal Man smiled, but heard a voice above the warship.

"Arctic, you old fellow is still alive. ”

This sound made the monk who welcomed the Taoist monk to the True One Holy Land couldn't help but be stunned, and sighed in his heart, what is such an impolite way to call the Arctic Immortal.

"You old turtle, aren't you alive and well?"

The Arctic Immortal Weng smiled instead of being angry, looking above the immortal boat.

An old man in a purple-gold robe landed in front of the Arctic Immortal, and the two glanced at each other and laughed in unison.

"This is the ...... The old imperial uncle of the Xuanwu Dynasty?"

The monk of the True One Holy Land exclaimed, in the Xuanwu Dynasty, there was a giant, even the Lord of Xuanwu had to be honest when he saw him, it is said that this person was a monk of the previous era, and he had left countless legends in Zhongzhou.

The old emperor of Xuanwu put away the warship and walked into the Zhenyi Holy Land with many young monks, these monks stared at the Zhenyi Holy Land one by one, especially the emerald green turtle, lying on the head of a prince of the Xuanwu Dynasty, constantly moving, vaguely looking in one direction, attracted by the aura, and the corners of their mouths almost dripped salivation.

"Can you come down?" Prince Xuanwu's face turned pale.

"You are really born in happiness and do not know blessings, and it is your honor for the deity to fall on your head. The little turtle stretched out its paws and slapped the Xuanwu prince on the head.

This claw made a thud, not loud or small, enough for all the monks to hear.

The Xuanwu monks around him held back their laughter, and the Xuanwu prince gritted his teeth even more angrily, if it weren't for this turtle being favored by the old Xuanwu emperor, he would have slaughtered this turtle and stewed it.

"Don't let me come down yet!" Even Uncle Xuanwu couldn't stand it anymore, and snorted lightly.

The little turtle reluctantly jumped off the head of the Xuanwu prince.

"Who is this turtle?" The Arctic Immortal Weng wondered for a while, not knowing what the hell Uncle Xuanwu was doing, and came in with a turtle that could only talk.

"You're the turtle, your whole family is a turtle!"

The little turtle suddenly scolded angrily.

The Arctic Immortal's face sank, although he had a gentle temperament, he would not be scolded by the beast all the time.

Uncle Xuanwu half-squinted his eyes and turned to look at the little turtle.

The little turtle trembled, and landed on the shoulder of the old emperor uncle Xuanwu unhurriedly, and said, "Forget it, the deity looks at your age and gives you a little face." ”

Only then did the Arctic fairy Weng see this little turtle clearly, and the emerald green turtle shell seemed to be born with many divine patterns and inscriptions, vaguely constituting a divine map.

The Arctic Immortal's heart moved, and he couldn't help but visit the turtle shell, and at this moment, the Xuanwu Divine Diagram suddenly changed, turning into a Xuanwu True Sword, slashing at the Arctic Immortal's divine consciousness.

The Arctic Immortal woke up at this time, but saw the little turtle's eyes wide and staring at him vigilantly.

"It's a ...... Xuanwu?" the Arctic Immortal Weng wondered.

"You old man still has a bit of knowledge. Uncle Xuanwu said with a smile.

Affirmed by the old emperor uncle Xuanwu, the Arctic Immortal Weng let out a long breath, Xuanwu Gui is one of the four spirits, and he disappeared from the world in ancient times, leaving many legends.

The Xuanwu Dynasty True Group once found the Xuanwu Ancestral Land, obtained the Xuanwu blood and the Xuanwu Method, and then established the Dao with the Xuanwu True Spirit, but I didn't want the Xuanwu Dynasty to find a real Xuanwu Divine Beast.

"Old man, the deity is the Zhenguo Xuanwu of your Xuanwu Dynasty, and I don't see that you are respectful to the deity, you are really deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors. The little turtle pouted.

When the old emperor uncle Xuanwu heard this, his face was dark, and he grabbed the little turtle, who knew that the little turtle splashed and drilled into the turtle shell, no matter the real gold Xuanhuo, it didn't come out, so that the old emperor uncle Xuanwu threw it on the ground and wanted to step on it a few times.

But the little turtle fell to the ground, suddenly turned into a Xuanguang, and rushed into this true holy land, the old emperor uncle Xuanwu knew that this turtle thief spirit, but he couldn't pull down to catch up, and said angrily: "Don't let the old man catch you, next time I will definitely stew you in a pot of Xuanwu soup!"

The Arctic Immortal Weng laughed and pulled the old Emperor Xuanwu into the True One Holy Land together.

"Finally got rid of this old guy. ”

The little turtle ran wildly, not knowing where it had gone, and with a long sigh of relief, the mung bean's eyes rolled, and he looked around.

"The smell of the medicine just now seems to be coming in this direction. It said to itself, its head shaking.

Suddenly, its body froze, and in that Xuanwu body, the dragon soul vibrated and felt a familiar breath.

"The breath of a true dragon...... Could it be that this True One Holy Land still has the true dragon bloodline?"

Immediately after, it shook its head, "No, in this world, there are only the deities and Chen Xiaozi who have bathed in the Dragon Pool and obtained the complete true dragon bloodline, so is this true dragon breath ......?"

The little turtle stared wide-eyed as if it had been beaten with chicken blood, looking incredulously at the direction where the true dragon's breath flowed, ignoring the temptation of the elixir, and rushed to that place.

......

Chen Yu and others entered the cave of the real holy land, the sky dome was reflected in the colorful glow, there were constantly gods falling, the cranes were singing, and in the depths of the silk and bamboo flowing water, it could be seen that a courtyard was in the center of the cave, surrounded by huge stones, and there were spirits of plants and trees entrenched in the enlightenment of the Tao, and the monks got along happily, a good fairyland of tranquility and elegance.

When the Suzaku Dynasty and others entered this fairyland, on the other side of the courtyard, there were also Shinichi Holy Land monks leading a group of people into this courtyard.

The monk in front of him, a tall figure, dressed in white and blue Taoist robes, with a flowing body and a vast aura, even if it is placed among the five major fire path monks, it is also top-notch.

"A monk of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion. ”

This time, even Mo Yue recognized the Dao Tong mark on this group of monks.

In front of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion monk, a young man in a purple gold Dao robe was calm and calm, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

He walked in front of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion monks, but the powerful monks behind him didn't dare to look directly at his figure, as if there was an aura of dominating the common people.

"This person should be the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, Xuan Zhen!"

The seventh princess pouted in the direction of Xuan Zhen, her eyes full of jealousy.

Tiandao Pavilion Xuanzhen, this is one of the top ten heroes in Zhongzhou, enough to be a monk who is on par with the Emperor of Humanity, Tai * Zi Wang Heng and others.

Xuan Zhen's breath emanated, so that the Heavenly King didn't sigh, Xuan Zhen's son has become a big trend, every move implies the secret power of the Heavenly Dao, which is much stronger than the monks of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty.

But Chen Yu paused, his eyes stared at Xuan Zhen, undisguised.

He didn't look at Xuan Zhen, but saw the sword in Xuan Zhen's hand.

His intuition told him that the sword, called Emperor Ji, was the sword of his enlightenment。。

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