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Above the East China Sea, the blue water surface stretches as far as the eye can see, and the light blue sky faintly intersects at the end of the world, as if there is only one pure blue in the world in front of you.

Beautiful, yet monotonous.

In the sky, the scorching sun and clouds become the only embellishment in this blue world.

And in this beautiful and gorgeous blue ocean world, the great masters who have cultivated above the Hundred Jie Dan stage are flying fast on the sea, and there is no trace of the calm demeanor that a master should have on his face, but he is a little wolf, and his eyes are full of anxiety.

Not to mention the lofty status of these monks in their respective sects and even in the immortal cultivation world, even as a monk in the Yudan period who has experienced hundreds of years of ups and downs, this kind of anxiety and wolf bèi rarely have the opportunity to be seen.

But now, in the face of the danger that those personal disciples who could have inherited their mantle might face at this time, these monks of the Yudan period didn't care about any problem of demeanor or immorality, and just buried their heads in the road, hoping to reach Huandao as soon as possible.

Although the surrounding sea and sky were beautiful, these monks did not have the slightest time to enjoy the blue world, not only because they were in a hurry, but also because they deeply understood how terrifying the danger hidden under the beauty in front of them was.

Donghai, like a femme fatale, is beautiful but dangerous, and has a calcious and capricious temper.

In the two days they have been on the road, these great masters of the Dan Stage have experienced six attacks by undersea demon beasts, as well as five more terrifying sea storms.

The undersea demon beasts that can ignore the coercion of the monks and carry out attacks are at least advanced in the ground level, with the power to shake the heavens and the earth, but although they are terrifying, nearly a hundred great masters of the Yudan stage can also be defeated by joining forces easily. But in the face of those storms that seemed to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth, although the monks had at least the cultivation of the Void Pill Period. But he can only barely ensure his own safety.

Once the storm on the sea occurs, not to mention how terrifying the power of the endless Gangfeng seems to be able to cover the heavens and the earth, even if it is a drop of water brought up by the Gangfeng, the power is no worse than a human-level magic weapon, and every time it makes the monks tired to deal with it, the wolf is unbearable.

But now, the monks could finally breathe a sigh of relief, because they knew that the current position of themselves and the others was not far from Huandao.

At this time, about half of the monks were maintaining a shuttle-shaped shield for flight and defense, and were flying quickly in the direction of the island. The other half of the monks were meditating in the shield to restore their aura early and replace the other monks after an hour to maintain the shield.

And Qing Lingzi, the head of the "Qingxu Gate", stood at the front of the shield, holding a compass in his hand, constantly correcting the direction of the shield's flight.

Suddenly, Li Tianying, the palace master of the "** Palace", who was meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and asked Qing Lingzi, "Qingling Daoist, how long will it take for us to reach Huandao?"

Qing Lingzi looked at the compass in his hand and said, "It will take another half an hour." ”

Hearing Qing Lingzi's words, the gloom in Li Tianying's eyes was even worse. It's been two days since the mutation began, and although I don't know who is doing the trick, the perpetrator can destroy the "mirror technique" in front of the heads and elders of the various factions on Zhan Tai. At least there is a later stage of Jindan's cultivation. And in the face of such a master, do those disciples on Huandao still have a way to live?

Seeing that Li Tianying's eyes were full of melancholy, knowing that she was worried about the comfort of her beloved disciple, Master Xuhuan, the local abbot of the "Zenyun Temple", comforted: "Li Daoyou don't have to worry, the strength of those disciples on Huandao is not weak, even if there is danger, there is still the strength to resist for a while." ”

Master Xuhuan, as the magistrate of the "Zen Cloud Temple", has a very high reputation in the immortal cultivation world, so although Li Tianying didn't think much of his words, he still nodded silently in agreement.

And Xuan Jian of the Ascetic Valley had a strange light in his eyes. This time the Huandao mutation can be said to be a great responsibility for the protection of the Ascetic Cultivation Valley, so the monks of the Ascetic Valley were silent along the way, but at this time, they suddenly said slowly: "I don't know if you have noticed, it has been two thousand eight hundred years since the last time the Spirit Transformation Sect ravaged the Immortal Cultivation Realm. ”

Hear Xuan Jian's words. Whether it was a monk who was meditating and recuperating, or a monk who was trying his best to maintain the shield, they were all silent, and then they fell silent.

Actually, the monks thought of this a long time ago. It's just that no one said it.

Originally. Since tens of thousands of years ago, human monks have used divisive tactics to greatly deplete the strength of the Shura clan. Then after the Shura tribes were sealed one by one, there was such a law in the entire immortal cultivation world, every two thousand eight hundred years, there would be one calamity or another calamity in the immortal cultivation world, and no matter how many sects in the immortal cultivation world could avoid it.

First is the battle between immortal cultivators and demon cultivators, and then the battle between the major sects to compete for the blessed land of the cave, the battle of the immortal emperor's ambition to dominate the immortal cultivation realm, and then the demon lord and demon emperor were born one after another, and then it is the closest one to the present, the "Soul Cult" cholera cultivation immortal realm, coincidentally, there are 2,800 years between the previous catastrophes, and after each catastrophe, the immortal cultivation world is a great loss of strength, and a generation of elites has been lost.

Some monks think that this is because the immortal cultivators steal the essence of heaven and earth, and every 2,800 years, the Heavenly Dao will punish all the immortal cultivators, but the monks in the field have the cultivation of the Dan period, and have reached the realm of "heaven and man induction", and the old monsters of each faction who have reached the Mahayana period have even reached the realm of "the unity of heaven and man", of course they do not believe that the Heavenly Dao will be punished.

Heaven is like the sea, and the aura is like the water in the sea, and the sea will never punish someone for drinking water.

But how can this explain that every 2,800 years in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, there will be a catastrophe? Is it a coincidence that once or twice occurs, and ten times or eight times in succession?

But if not coincidentally, why is the timing so consistent between each catastrophe? Is there someone behind it behind it?

And if that's the case, what powerful individual or organization has existed for tens of thousands of years, but is still unknown?

It may seem impossible, but compared to coincidence and heavenly punishment, this statement is the most likely.

This idea has been circulating among the high-level of the various factions for a long time, and each sect has also secretly investigated for a long time, but found nothing. But every time I think of this possibility, those big masters and even a generation of grandmasters who usually have an indifferent face can't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Is there any person, or organization, who can secretly control the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm for tens of thousands of years?

And for what reason?

This time, there is a 2,800-year aberration, and the mutation in the newcomer competition will be the beginning of a new catastrophe?

With heaven and earth as the chess game, who is the layout?

A qiē is just a mystery. No one can know the answer to the mystery until the planner reveals it.

Therefore, after hearing Xuan Jian's words, all the monks present thought of this legend without exception, and they all fell silent, only the eyes of the hall master of the "Eight Desolation Palace" showed a hint of joy. You must know that in every catastrophe, there will be a group of sects that decline, and another batch of sects will rise, and now half of the sects in the six holy lands rose in the last catastrophe, and the sect that arose this time will be his "Eight Desolation Palace"?

In addition to the joy in his eyes, the head of the "** Gate" Jiu Ze Dao is more complicated, because his "** Gate" was also known as the Holy Land a long time ago, and his prestige is even higher than the current Six Holy Lands, but it also fell in the fifth catastrophe, and it was even on the way to exterminate the sect at that time. And this time, can the "** gate" take advantage of the catastrophe to regain its glory?

However, the heads of the six holy lands showed worry and contemplation in their eyes, and they obviously began to plan for the fate of their sects.

Although what he said to the low-level disciples in the sect on weekdays was that the theory of catastrophe was not credible, and it was just a coincidence, but at this time, the high-level of the sect still preferred to believe it. In the silence of the fear of the catastrophe, for a while, all the leaders and elders even forgot the comfort of the elite disciples on the island.

"After the Immortal Cultivation Realm has been calm for two thousand eight hundred years, will a new catastrophe begin again?" Master Xuhuan whispered to himself through the calm sea, looking at the turbulent waves and undercurrents of the Dao at the bottom of the sea.

On Huandao, Xu Qingfan looked at what Wang Qingjun was holding in his hands with a broken arm, and couldn't help but be stunned.

What could it be? so important that he had to hold on to it before he died?

Zhang Hualing wanted to pay more attention to Wang Qingjun before, and Bai Qingfu also had the meaning of paying attention to Wang Qingjun in his previous words, Wang Qingjun himself is usually very mysterious, is it all the same as the thing he is holding in his hand now?

Or is it just an inconsequential thing?

For a while, Xu Qingfan thought a lot, hesitated slightly, but still couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, secretly said "sorry", and then broke the five fingers on Wang Qingjun's severed hand one by one, and the thing in his hand after Wang Qingjun's death appeared in front of Xu Qingfan's eyes.

A note with a sentence that resembles a poem.

And Xu Qingfan just wanted to take a closer look, but his body couldn't help but shock slightly, and he turned his head to look, but found that three figures were quickly coming in his direction, and the white figure in front was the cold girl in white in the ** palace.

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