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At this time, Lin Sen's expression was solemn, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at the sky in a daze, the huge whirlpool that appeared, this whirlpool was ten thousand feet long, rolling up countless waves of fog, and rotating in one direction.

In the center of the whirlpool, a pitch-black passage connected the sky, and gradually, a huge emerald green gourd slowly emerged from there.

The old man in the green shirt sat on it, looked up at the sky, slapped the gourd with an expressionless face, and was about to fly, when suddenly his expression moved, and the two fingers of his right hand were clamped in front of him, only to see a thunderbolt mixed with his hand, he chuckled, but soon the smile was stagnant.

The thunder light between his two fingers slowly disappeared, and at this moment, the old man's expression suddenly changed, his head flicked, and a trace of red flashed across his cheeks, and disappeared after tearing open the spatial crack in mid-air.

The old man's expression was gloomy, he touched a wound on his cheek, there was a trace of blood on his hand and put it at the corner of his mouth, his tongue stretched out and licked it, and he closed his eyes.

"This little guy is not small!" After a long time, he opened his eyes, patted the gourd, and the gourd immediately shrank, and finally became the size of a palm, which he held in his hand, shook it lightly and then put it to his mouth and drank it, and a wisp of wine fragrance suddenly spread.

In a hidden forbidden place in the main hall of the East Linzong Temple, Meng Cangding suddenly opened his eyes, his expression changed, but then a ban was transmitted with his divine sense, and without saying a word, his body flashed and disappeared into the forbidden land, and when he appeared, he was already thousands of miles away.

In the Huaguang Sect, the Dan Holy Sect and the cultivators of the various sects above the Transformation Stage all flew out of a representative and rushed out, and Dao Dao Changhong pierced the sky, teleporting and flying at lightning speed, flying in the direction where the old man in the green shirt was.

The people who cultivate immortals are still like this, not to mention those mortals, there are many mortals living in the territory of the immortal mountain, because the monks are rarely involved in the world, even if there is a fight between the monks, they can't detect it, so they have been living a peaceful life that belongs to them. But at this moment, almost most of the people are kneeling and worshipping, and the old man in the world rumors that a fairy mist that descended from the sky thousands of years ago has reappeared on this day!

In the entire realm of the sea and mountains, there were several masters above the god transformation stage, and all of them flew towards the old man in green shirt at the first time.

In the territory of the Evil Sea, where the main altar of the Corpse Refining Sect was located, the old man in the black robe flashed his essence, and he also disappeared in place, teleported out, and left far away. Before leaving, he threw out a jade slip and issued an order to all the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect.

"The old man has been gone for a few days, the big array has opened, all the disciples are not allowed to go out, they can't take any action, those who violate the order will die!

The same scene was staged at the same time in the Evil Sea such as the Dao Demon Gate, the Yin Yang Sect, the Gu God Valley, the Cang Soul Sect, and the Evil Spell Sect.

There were also some scattered cultivators who did not have any sects, and they also went out one after another, gathering at the source of the mist.

One of them, dressed in purple, was the first to come over the sea of mist, and after his appearance, he bowed slightly to the old man in green shirt above the whirlpool, and then closed his eyes and meditated.

Immediately afterward, several powerful auras approached again, and they bowed to the old man in green shirts like purple-clothed monks and sat down.

Meng Cangding was the eighth to appear here, at this time he was wearing a set of gray cloth coats, appeared above the sea of fog out of thin air, his eyes swept slightly, and immediately bowed to the sky, he looked at the eight people who had arrived earlier, and bowed down one after another.

"Isn't this the little baby of the Donglin Sect, I heard that not long ago, your Great Elder Wu Daozi died unexpectedly, and the Qingtian Venerable may have come for this matter. "It was the Purple Friar who spoke first.

This person was the first person to arrive here, after all, he was one of the only four remaining Tribulation Stage powerhouses in the Boundary Sea Mountain, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the middle stage of the Tribulation, and he could enter the late stage at any time.

The remaining three robbers, one is in the sea, one is missing, the missing person is the ancestor of the Wang family, and one is rumored to be in Donglinzong, these three people have not come so far.

"Senior Ziyun, Elder Wu's death is indeed strange, I hope that under the heavenly authority of the Qingtian Venerable, I can return justice to my Donglin Sect!" Meng Cangding looked respectful, and bowed to the old man in the green shirt above the whirlpool again.

Ziyun stopped talking, but closed his eyes and meditated, but the moment he closed his eyes, a hint of an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As more and more people came, it didn't take long for more than twenty monks to gather above the sea of fog, and the lowest cultivation of these people was also above the early stage of the transformation of gods, and they were the peak power of the Boundary Sea Mountain.

"You're all here, Ziyun, you've known the deity for a long time, and you know the rules. The old man's voice came out of the mist whirlpool, and then the old man in the green shirt walked out of the mist whirlpool, wearing a long gown made of cyan satin on his body, looking simple and solemn. A powerful coercion descended with his appearance, causing all the monks present to bow down to the old man.

Ziyun didn't dare to be disrespectful at all, he bowed slightly, flipped his right hand, took out a jade slip, handed it to the other party with both hands, and said, "Qingtian Venerable, here are the big and small events that have occurred in the Boundary Sea Mountain for thousands of years, and several of them have happened recently. ”

Qingtian Venerable raised his eyelids and nodded slightly, he took the jade slip without looking at it, directly crushed it, and said with a smile: "Ziyun, as the person with the highest cultivation in the realm of the sea and mountains, you have assisted the old man in supervising the size of the realm of the sea and mountains for thousands of years, and you have made great contributions, all the information about you, the deity has reported to the envoy of the immortal realm, and the words have been passed down from above, if you can enter the late stage of the tribulation within a thousand years, then I will make an exception to accept you as a registered disciple." ”

Ziyun had a look of ecstasy on his face, took a deep breath, and nodded heavily.

Qingtian Venerable suddenly looked serious, pinched his right hand, and shot a few magic seals at the sky. Then, the clouds and mist in the sky immediately swirled violently, and a red light fell from the vortex, followed by: orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple, six kinds of beams of light fell from the sky vortex in turn, and at this moment, the whole heaven and earth flashed with brilliant seven-colored light.

Gusts of hurricanes emanated from the light, blowing clouds and mist, everyone's clothes hunted and hunted, making a snapping sound, most of the people here are in the early stage of the transformation of gods, under this hurricane, they involuntarily took a few steps back, only standing in place, motionless.

In addition to Ziyun, these people are the heads of the Five Great Immortal Sects, the Sect Master of the General Altar of the Corpse Refining Sect, and some demon cultivators of the Evil Sea, and the other is an old man in a white robe who is a loose cultivator.

At this moment, the Qingtian Venerable looked respectful, bowed to the seven-colored pillar of light, and shouted, "Please Immortal Realm Decree!"

Suddenly, a golden scroll the size of a hundred zhang appeared out of thin air in the seven-colored pillar of light, as it unfolded, a vast aura was released, including Ziyun, all the monks, in the moment the scroll unfolded, they were all frightened, those early stage monks of the transformation of the gods, one by one, kept retreating, and the Yuan Shen almost came out of the body. This is just a decree of the fairy world, it contains such heavenly might, if the envoy of the fairy world comes in person, what kind of scene will it be.

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