"I don't think I'm mistaken, but what's going on?" the old fortune teller stood high in the clouds, frowning, looking troubled by something incomprehensible. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Forget it, let's investigate this matter slowly. Thinking of many possibilities, but they can't justify themselves, the fortune teller gave up all kinds of conjectures, and rejoiced: "It seems that I should be the first to find out, although no one can calculate his fate, but just in case, in order to avoid being discovered by others, I still have to do something in the sky." ”

If you look closely, you will find that although the cloud map is vast, it is not complete, it is likely to be only a small part of it, and the silver-white bright lines travel through the cloud map irregularly, sometimes convergence, sometimes separated, chaotic and complicated, very mysterious.

This cloud map that few people can understand, in the eyes of the fortune teller old man, but like a child counting, not incomprehensible, like an arm command, stretching out a finger into the cloud map along the wonderful trajectory back and forth, like a pool of water, ripples gradually rise, spread in all directions, in the blink of an eye, those originally clearly visible countless silver and white bright lines become blurred, tend to nothing, it doesn't take long to become invisible anymore, pull out the finger, clean as ever, the fortune teller old man wiped it in the air, the vast cloud map then disappeared.

With a smile of satisfaction, the fortune teller sang softly: "When the bell rings, the heavens appear." Hundreds of ethnic groups come out, and the world is in chaos......"

It's like a verse, it's like a poem, and the voice is ethereal, and it comes slowly.

"Maple Birch Town, let's go there first, it's time to visit old friends. ”

Finally, he looked at the town below with nostalgia, and when he turned around, the clouds and mist were rushing, and the people were gone.

In the endless abyss, in the darkest place, a huge scarlet eye slowly opened, and there was no mouth to be seen, but the incessant laughter of "quack-" could be heard, sharp and piercing, and terrifying.

"Is the heavens in chaos?" the voice seemed to come from the depths of the underworld, echoing in all directions, "There are only a handful of people who can disturb the heavens, most of those old guys are like me, hiding themselves in the corners where they can't find the catastrophe, so it should be a good thing that the old boy of Xuanji did, interesting, really interesting, I really want to leave this ghost place early, and sleep again, the time is coming soon...... It's almost time to ......."

The scarlet eyes slowly closed, and the endless abyss became empty again, no life, no sound, the person who had just spoken seemed to be really asleep, and the strange thing was that there was no sound of breathing, in the dark, quietly......

On the outskirts of the "Forest of Ten Thousand Demons", an unnamed town.

At this moment, almost all the monks who had come here had gathered in the square in the center of the town, waiting for someone to preside over the situation.

Zhao Ting dragged Mo Xiaoxie into the crowd with great difficulty, shuttling all the way, constantly saying sorry to the people around him, and it took a short time to find Huixin and sacrifice a few of them.

"Has the conference started?" Zhao Ting wiped the fine beads of sweat on his head, but he didn't delay his mouth to speak, and asked a few people.

Li Shi saw that they were tired and knew that they had come all the way, looking at the dense cultivators around him, he replied in a low voice: "I haven't started yet, I heard from other sects, except for this town, that is, the master of this magic weapon under our feet arrived first, the rest of the people from the Penglai Immortal Sect have not yet come." ”

"It's been this time, and you haven't come yet?"

"Yes. Li Shi nodded affirmatively.

Mo Xiaoye followed Zhao Ting's side, secretly glanced at Hui Xin, and found that Hui Xin seemed to be deliberately avoiding him, and turned his head to leave him with only a back.

Mo Xiaoxie's heart was blocked, for his sister's unintentional words at that time, after these days of reflection, he had long ceased to be resentful, and he heard that Huixin almost cried because he couldn't find himself, and he was even a little moved.

"Whoosh-"

The sound of breaking the air came from the sky, and the sound was chilling, like a featherless arrow shocking people's hearts.

One by one, everyone on the ground fell silent, and the needles could be heard.

Looking up at the sky, the endless white figure flew overhead, the magic weapon under his feet was colorful, colorful and dazzling, roughly looking at the flying sword, the white figure was endless, like a cloud in the blue sky, carefully counted, there were more than 30 people who came.

Between three breaths, the sky was thousands of kilometers, the speed was extremely fast, and the group was orderly until they flew to the center of the town square before falling smoothly one by one.

"These are the people of the Penglai Immortal Sect?"

"The Penglai Immortal Sect is worthy of being the number one sect in cultivating immortals, and it is really extraordinary. ”

"Looking at the more than 30 of them, they are majestic and neat, and it is obvious that everyone's cultivation is not weak. ”

......

Before all the people flying in the sky fell, the people of the major cultivation sects on the ground began to talk noisily, pointing at the air.

Unexpectedly, an accident happened......

"Plop—"

An incongruous voice suddenly sounded, and everyone looked away, and saw a young man with a delicate face and a harmless face, sitting on the ground embarrassedly and showing a sunny smile to the people who were looking at him, and unhurriedly got up and patted the dirt stains on his buttocks and stood at the back of their group.

It turned out that he didn't control the magic weapon when he landed in the sky, and an instability caused his butt to hit the ground and fell down.

The surrounding monks didn't react at first, but when they saw this scene, they were stunned at first, and after a short period of shock, they were all amused to laugh, leaning forward and back, very happy.

A middle-aged man who seemed to be the young man's senior came to his side and reprimanded him in a low voice.

Xu was often reprimanded, and the young man was not afraid, with a flattering smile, he nodded resignedly, and after a while, the middle-aged man shook his head helplessly and returned to his position.

Mo Xiaoxie smiled when he saw this scene, and carefully looked at these immortal cultivators of the "Penglai Immortal Sect", and saw that they were all wearing uniform sect clothes, a white suit and trousers, loose and decently showing the unique fairy wind bones of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and there was a delicate pattern on the outside of the sleeves, because it was far away, it was barely possible to see that the embroidered on it was: the lines of three waves as the bottom, and the middle was like a mountain with mountains and mountains, and in the upper part of the mountain, several clouds embroidered on it to make it half-covered and half-hidden.

"Water, mountains, clouds, the pattern is good, it's very good-looking, but is there any relationship between these things?" Mo Xiaoxie knew very little about the immortal cultivation world, and had to ask the most senior student if he had questions.

She Sheng looked ahead and explained in a deep voice: "Water represents the boundless sea, mountains, not on land, then it represents islands on the sea, and clouds, which cover the island, are the islands that appear and disappear from time to time to describe the island. This pattern depicts the head of the overseas Three Immortal Islands, the first major sect of cultivating immortals, and the location of the "Penglai Immortal School" - Penglai Immortal Island. ”

Hearing the description of a majestic and magnificent silhouette came to Mo Xiaoxie's mind. I don't know which of the buildings of Leiyin Temple is higher or lower than Penglai Xiandao.

"Ahem—"

A light cough came from the center of the square, and the sound spread throughout the square, apparently using some kind of amplification spell. Shift everyone's attention from the accident that happened just now to him.

Compared with other disciples of the "Penglai Immortal Sect", the middle-aged man had an extra gold rim on the cuffs of his clothes, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was awe-inspiring, and he could give people an inexplicable good impression at the first glance, standing at the front and saying loudly: "There are so many sects responding to this call this time, and we "Penglai Immortal Sect" are honored to be the callers. I have already mentioned the purpose of entering the "Forest of Ten Thousand Demons" this time, according to the exact information we have got, the Wuzun Chiyou, who once dominated the world, has his magic weapon "Tiger Sword" behind us in the "Forest of Ten Thousand Demons" Among them, its power has been recorded in many ancient books, I won't talk about it here, since the news has come out, then the evil demon outer way will soon know the location of the tiger sword, we are the right way in the world, we must not let it fall into the hands of the evil devil crooked way, if it falls into their hands, it will be a big disaster, and there will be no more peaceful days in the world, so as long as it is taken out, we will find a secret place to re-seal it, so that the tiger sword will never appear in the world. ”

After a pause, seeing that there was no objection below, the man continued: "Since everyone has no objection to what I said, then in a while, several elders of our Penglai Immortal Sect will set up a teleportation circle to send everyone into the enchantment of the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons, and the important task of finding the Tiger Spirit Sword will be entrusted to everyone present." ”

"Good...... Good ......"

The sparse responses came one after another, and many sects were working out their next action plans.

Time flew by, and soon the time for a pillar of incense had passed, and a voice was heard again in the center of the square.

"Everyone should be ready. Now let's start teleporting. ”

The voice of the middle-aged man of the "Penglai Immortal Sect" who spoke just now suddenly rose, and at some point, eight immortal cultivators dressed in the same clothes as the middle-aged man appeared in each of the eight directions, holding different magic tricks in their hands, their mana was running, and their bodies were glowing with a rich white brilliance.

The middle-aged man standing in the center was not idle, he raised the silver and slender fairy sword, pointed to the ground with one hand, pointed to the sky with the sword with the other, and the mana rushed out all over his body, his footsteps were staggered, stepping on the yin and yang double fish, and shouted loudly: "Bagua Qiankun Array! Heaven and earth move, everything moves!"

With this shout, the mana on the immortal cultivators in the eight directions also rushed out, and while using their feet to enter the ground, they showed their magic weapons and poured them into the sky like the middle-aged man.

When had Mo Xiaoye seen such a wonderful scene, looking at the sky and the ground, he was filled with joy that he had not seen for a long time.

After a while, the sky seemed to be isolated by a translucent cover, and the ground was completely translucent in glass.

Mo Xiaoye rubbed the smooth ground with his feet, and his figure could be reflected in the clean, and when he wanted to study what material the ground was made of today, suddenly, fine cracks appeared on the ground.

"Click-"

For example, the sound of glass breaking sounded under the feet and on the head, and in the midst of a large exclamation, the ground and the sky shattered at the same time, and what appeared below was a large black hole that was bottomless and did not know where it led, and the surrounding area was also pitch black, and the people who stepped on it inevitably began to fall downward.

In a hurry, Mo Xiaoxie relied on his previous memories of his surroundings to reach out to the left front and grab it, and the soft and boneless jade hand slid into his palm.

Mo Xiaoye looked up, and it happened to be intertwined with Huixin's bright, clear eyes, and smiled purely.

Huixin flipped over the jade hand, grabbed Mo Xiaoxie's hand even tighter, and smiled at Mo Xiaoxie.

It is the hands that hold each other, but it is the distance between the hearts that is shortened.

For many days, the mustard that they had secretly existed had disappeared without a trace at this moment.

The body was still falling and falling, and the speed was very fast, but the two were not afraid, because at this moment, no matter where the road led below, no matter how difficult the road ahead was, they knew that the other party was always by their side.