The fairy sound is curling, the waterfall is hanging high, the crane is dancing, there is a fairy family atmosphere in the small world, on a fairy island, five people are sitting relatively down.

The lotus pond is in front, the osmanthus is backward, the lotus fragrance and the osmanthus fragrance are blended, and the fragrance of the lotus is dense, attacking the hearts of the people.

The immortal gods were hidden, the heavenly court disappeared, all kinds of secrets affected Lin Qing's thoughts, he wanted to find out, and said: "The three immortal elders, the younger generation dares to ask, why did the three immortal elders take refuge in the flood wilderness, and why did the heavenly court disappear!"

"Heavenly Court disappears?" The three of them glanced at each other, all shocked and inexplicable.

The expressions of the three of them did not seem to be fake, and Lin Qing was also shocked, and said, "The three immortal elders don't know?"

Wu Dispute said: "The three of us were swept into this place by a spatial vortex, as for the disappearance of Heavenly Court, what happened?"

It turned out that the three of them lived on the side of the East Island, and one day suddenly appeared a spiritual cyclone, and the three of them joined forces to explore it under curiosity, but they didn't expect that this spiritual cyclone was actually a spatial vortex, and as soon as the three of them entered, they were swept into another space by the violent energy. After trying his best to get out of the other dimension, he found that he had come to the desolate land of 10,000 years ago.

Entering the flood famine, the cultivation of the three people weakened sharply, unable to entrench in the outside world, and had no choice but to open up a small world with the absolute overhaul, hiding in it, after tens of thousands of years, the three of them have accepted this kind of life, but they are also happy to be at ease.

As the three of them, they disdained to lie, Lin Qing was convinced, and he also fixed his eyes on Poison Kunlun, expecting him to tell the truth. For a moment, the four of them stared at Poison Kunlun with burning eyes, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

"Look at what I'm doing, I don't know anything!" The old god of Poison Kunlun rolled his eyes and looked at the sky, silent.

Wuxian was short-tempered, and snorted coldly in displeasure, and said, "Stinky toad, if you know the truth, you will tell it?"

"The truth, what is the truth?" said Poison Kunlun looked up to the sky and snorted.

Seeing his scoundrel face, the four of them also knew that it was impossible to extract anything useful from his mouth, so they all shut up stupidly.

Just when the atmosphere was extremely dull, Poison Kunlun suddenly came to the side of the Wudao Daoist and said flatteringly: "Brother Wuzheng, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, you are getting more and more energetic?"

Wuxian sneered and said, "I want to beat my idea of Dongdao Immortal Spirit Wine, dreaming!"

"Shut up for me!" Poison Kunlun roared in annoyance, and then laughed flatteringly, the distorted voice was a little creepy.

"If you don't fight for my brother, how about selling my brother's face and rewarding me with a bottle of wine?"

The indisputable man raised his eyelids and smiled indifferently: "It's not impossible!" Poison Kunlun's face was happy, but he heard the following.

"Solve all of Lin Xiaoyou's doubts for us! Poor Dao not only offers immortal brew, but it is not impossible to give the secret recipe to Kunlun Daoyou!"

"No need to talk!" Poison Kunlun flatly refused.

Unharmed and furious, he got up and shouted, "Stinky toad, don't force me to beat you!"

"I'm afraid you won't make it?" Poison Kunlun raised his eyebrows.

"Since you are looking for a beating, you can't complain about me!" The harmless Taoist snorted angrily, and the big sword behind him roared, choking out of its sheath.

This sword that does not hurt the Taoist is about to cover the palm, without a blade and no blade, and the whole body is full of fire, with a layer of red light.

For the unharmed Taoist people to forge the flame wood of the East China Sea in the sand of the stars, and the fire of the heavenly industry is forged for thousands of years, which can urge the power of the stars and borrow the gas of the earth fire, and it is very powerful.

"Don't use this broken sword if you have the ability!" Poison Kunlun snorted, obviously quite afraid of the immortal sword.

The harmless Taoist snorted coldly and said, "What a thick skin!"

The old man of Poison Kunlun blushed and said, "The old man is joking, can't he come if he wants to fight!" After speaking, his long body flew up and walked towards an immortal island.

The immortal sword roared, and the uninjured Taoist chased after him.

The two of them stepped on the fairy island, staring at each other angrily, Poison Kunlun looked at the sword with jealousy, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he looked like he was righteous, and said: "You don't want to break this small world, or suppress the magic weapon!"

The harmless Taoist laughed angrily and said, "Stinky toad, I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, but you haven't changed at all, and you're still so shameless!"

There are two factors that determine the strength of the magic weapon, one is the grade, and the other is the power, as soon as Poison Kunlun opens his mouth, he wants to seal the power of the sword, which is undoubtedly a trick. But the harmless Daoist obviously didn't care about him, and the red light in his palm surged, and the sword fire was immediately awkward, obviously sealed by him.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Poison Kunlun was burned by the Earth Fire Sword Qi of the Indisputable Sword, and since then he has been very jealous of the Innocent Daoist, and now that the Indisputable Sword has been sealed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look at your old face blooming if I don't beat me!" Poison Kunlun laughed obscenely, losing the help of the Wuzheng Sword, the Wuzheng Daoist couldn't help him at all.

Hearing Poison Kunlun's extremely arrogant invitation to fight, the innocent Daoist laughed angrily, and with a roar of the sword, a little star flickered, enveloping the former.

"Kunlun Daoist friends haven't changed at all, they are still so insidious!" The indisputable Daoist who was watching the battle not far away smiled indifferently.

The unrepentant Taoist also smiled and said, "This splash, only the sixth princess can cure him!"

Lin Qing smiled when he heard this, and his mind couldn't help but go back to the helpless and crazy look of the sixth princess when he called Poison Kunlun Maomao, thinking about it like this, he thought of that playful and cute girl again.

A little starlight flickered, and a flash of starlight poured out of the Wuzheng Sword, enveloping the poisonous Kunlun. This starlight is the power of the stars, although it is meager, but the power is not small.

Standing in the center of the starlight, his skin and hair were like snow, and his poisonous Kunlun demeanor was extremely carefree, although the power of the stars on this indisputable sword was not weak, but without the earth fire sword qi, it could not pose a threat to him at all.

"Old miscellaneous hair, tickle?" said Poison Kunlun with a grin, bathed in starlight very comfortably.

This side of the world is still not a climate, and it is impossible to withstand the energy of the strong competition, and it is to close the cultivation to the greatest extent in the competition between the two. The unharmed Taoist did not dare to use the great supernatural powers, and the power of the Wuzheng Sword was sealed again, and it was difficult to defeat the poisonous Kunlun as it was to ascend to the sky.

"Stinky toad, don't be complacent!

With a broken drink, the sword flew out of the air, growing in the wind, and in an instant it was as big as a mountain, and the sky fell like a thunderbolt.

With the power of a sword, this small world suddenly trembled slightly, although it was unable to use the great divine power, the attack of the harmless Daoist was also very amazing.

Looking at the big sword with disdain, Poison Kunlun did not dodge or dodge, and after bearing the blow of the sword, his face was still full of spring breeze, his clothes were flying, and he never had a trace of embarrassment.

"Is this the only attack?"

The innocent Taoist was furious, and he was about to sneer at each other, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly remembered something, and his face, which was as stiff as a dead man, bloomed into an incomparably bright smile. He looked at Poison Kunlun teasingly, and softly spit out two words.

"Maomao!"

Mao Mao, this title is the only reverse scale of Poison Kunlun, and now he is touched by the harmless Taoist, which makes him angry, and he can no longer be as calm as the wind.

Poison Kunlun jumped to his feet angrily and scolded: "Old Zamao, I'll fight with you!" As he spoke, he manifested his body, roaring and biting at the harmless Taoist.

"Are you a dog or a toad!" the harmless Taoist was taken aback, and swept back like lightning, avoiding the bite of Poison Kunlun.

"I'm your uncle!" Poison Kunlun was unyielding, roaring and continuing to bite at the innocent Taoist, who hated others to call this fierce name the most in his life, and the innocent Taoist actually picked on his sore feet, which obviously angered him.

Turned into a real body, Poison Kunlun did not use his supernatural powers, but only attacked with the brute force of his body. The Innocuous Daoist did not dare to use it, and the Innocence Sword was sealed, and he could only continue to dodge under the mad cow-like attack of the former.

Narrowly dodged the bite again and again, and the uninjured Taoist fled with a disgraced face, Poison Kunlun obviously didn't want to let him go so easily, and continued to pursue with a roar.

Finally, the innocent Taoist who had no way to enter the earth and no door in the heavens was also provoked, and the seal of the Wuzheng Sword was unsealed at the time, and a terrifying earth fire gushed out, and the poisonous Kunlun was calcined and screamed.

The earth fire sword qi was in one place, and the situation changed in an instant, and Poison Kunlun was desperately fleeing by the main body, and the unharmed Daoist roared after him.

The two chased and fled, it was not that the energy was wanton, the buildings in the small world were destroyed by the two of them, seeing Lin Qing's heart beating for a while, he would never have thought that a competition would turn into a farce.

"Immortal Chief, let's stop the two of them, if you go on like this, everything will be smashed clean!"

"It's okay, let's let the two of them make trouble! As for these things, they can be restored in the blink of an eye!" said the indisputable Taoist, stretching out his hand and brushing it away, and the ruined immortal realm returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.

In the world that has been opened up, he is the creator god, everything is changed according to his own wishes, and it is of course a piece of cake to restore the original appearance of some things, but these tricks that the immortals disdain made Lin Qing shocked.

Enduring the pain caused by the impact of energy on his body, Lin Qing asked, "Two immortal elders, are there only two immortals who have come here?"

The indisputable Taoist shook his head in denial, and said: "Hundreds of years ago, a Taoist friend visited me through heaven and earth, this Taoist friend must be a stranger to Xiaoyou, he enjoys incense offerings in the world, and the law is called Tiegui Li!"

"One of the Eight Immortals, Tie Guan Li!" Lin Qing exclaimed. Of course, he will not be unfamiliar with this immortal, all the descendants of China will not be unfamiliar, this immortal is famous in the world, and the other seven powerful immortals are called eight immortals, and the immortal name is side by side with Guanyin Bodhisattva, and even much higher than the Taoist ancestor Hongjun.

The immortals of the heavenly court are divided into two factions: the earth immortals are the immortals who enjoy the fireworks of others, and the heavenly immortals are the immortals who are dedicated to cultivation and do not ask about the world. And the Eight Immortals are the representatives of the Earth Immortals, among which the pure yang real person Lu Dongbin and the Donghua Sect Master Tie Guan Li are the most famous.

Tie Guan Li was originally a beggar who became enlightened, and after logging into the immortal class, he often thought about the suffering of the world, so he liked to play the world the most, and he was very loved by the people in the world. It itself is also a monstrous mana, a black iron crutch weighs 10,000 catties, it is a fierce dragon, turning over the river and the sea, and the power is also extraordinary.

Tie Guan Li appeared in the wilderness, and the three elders of Dongdao also fell here, Lin Qing's brows couldn't help but twitch slightly, as if he had grasped something in his mind, but he didn't catch anything after thinking about it carefully.

"Heaven is gone, the gods are hidden, and I happen to be reborn and the end times, what is the connection between all this?" he looked at the two fighting people blankly, and muttered.

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