In the Yunxiao Hall of the Lingyin Sect, Qingyang Zhenren, Mingyang Zhenren and Yunyang Zhenren laid an enchantment, and the three of them had been talking secretly for a day and a night.

"Senior brother, do you really want to come this far?" Yunyang Zhenren asked Qingyang Zhenren sadly.

Qingyang Zhenren sighed, "Senior Brother Yunyang, Senior Ancestor is also helpless......"

Mingyang Zhenren slapped the table fiercely, and the force was so great that he actually smashed the square table made of black Xuanmu to pieces, "Suffocated to death! The master can't figure out what kind of catastrophe it is, how can people guard against it?"

"The two junior disciples hurry up and select the person who wants to enter the Taihe realm!" Qingyang Zhenren said.

Yunyang Zhenren and Mingyang Zhenren were silent, after all, they were their own disciples, and the palms and backs of their hands were full of meat, and it was difficult to choose who to keep, but the number of people that Taihe Realm could accommodate was limited......

Yunyang Zhenren met Ziling on the way back from Yunxiao Palace, and the dew had already wet his clothes, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

"Master!" Ziling gave Yunyang a salute.

Yunyang Zhenren sighed, how could he not know what Zi Ling came to him for, "Zi Ling, you don't need to say more, you must enter the country in three days!"

"Master~" Zi Ling knelt down for Yunyang Zhenren, he really couldn't do anything to throw the master down, throw the other disciples down, throw the Lingyin Sect down, he didn't want to enter the Taihe realm.

Yunyang Zhenren helped Ziling up, this disciple has a pure nature and great talent, and he can't stay and die if he says anything. He said to Zi Ling: "Zi Ling, don't think about it, the master is with your Uncle Qingyang and Uncle Mingyang, not to mention Master Ziyang, his cultivation is already in the Dao period, and there are few people in the world who can hurt him, so it is not as dangerous as you imagined." ”

This time, the master ordered that all high-level disciples and disciples with good qualifications must all enter the Taihe realm.

The Purple Yang Ancestor wants to leave a legacy and foundation for the Lingyin Sect!

"Master, don't lie to Zi Ling, if it's not dangerous, why do you need our disciples to enter the Taihe realm?" Zi Ling said to Yunyang Zhenren with tears in his eyes.

Yunyang Zhenren was dumbfounded, he patted Zi Ling's hand, "Zi Ling, who do you see over there?"

Zi Ling looked in the direction of Yunyang Zhenren's finger, but he didn't see anyone, he was about to turn back in confusion, but he felt that his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

Yunyang Zhenren carried the unconscious Ziling back to the room, this time he would sleep for seven days, and when he woke up, he was already in the Taihe realm.

Master Ziyang was meditating in the room, and there was a person kneeling outside the door, that was Bai Zexuan, his special disciple.

Because of Bai Zexuan's special status and many affairs, he didn't spend much time in the Lingyin School, but he was extremely talented, and he learned very quickly the gōng fǎ taught by the Ziyang Master. For this disciple, Ziyang Master Ancestor was still quite satisfied.

"Zixuan, come in!" Ziyang Master Ancestor said to Bai Zexuan outside the door.

The door opened automatically, and Master Ziyang sat cross-legged on the pú tuán, holding the floating dust in his hands.

Bai Zexuan stood up, slowly walked into the room, and knelt down in front of Ziyang Shizu, "Shizu!"

Ziyang Master Ancestor sighed, "Zixuan, didn't Master Ancestor already tell you that Ye Qingqiao killed the master is the truth, she couldn't stand the scorching fire of the thunder and earth in the Cave of Death, and she was already dead in the cave, why do you come to kneel in front of my door every day?"

"No, Master, Qingqiao is not that kind of person, it is impossible for her to kill Uncle Jiuyang, there must be something inside there, disciple please check it again!" Bai Zexuan kept begging Ziyang Master.

Ziyang Master Ancestor has sent a message to the Demon Realm, asking the Demon Emperor to send someone to pick up Bai Zexuan, due to his special identity, many secrets of the Lingyin Sect cannot be known to Bai Zexuan, so this time the matter of the Taihe Realm is hidden from him.

"Zixuan, the master who should be said has finished speaking, you can go back!" As soon as Ziyang Master Ancestor waved his hand after speaking, Bai Zexuan was pushed out of the door by a strong force, and then the door closed automatically, no matter how he patted the door outside, the door was not opened again.

Bai Zexuan left in despair, he didn't notice that under a big tree in the distance, Dongfang Yun had been standing there, with deep hatred and jealousy in those eyes. Ye Qingqiao still occupies Brother Xuan's heart until he dies, he is Brother Xuan's fiancée, but she has not been able to get married for so many years, she has become the biggest joke in the human world and the demon world. And this woman killed her father three years ago, so that her plans were hindered like never before, this hatred went deep into her bone marrow, even if this woman died, this hatred could not be alleviated.

She wants to destroy everything related to this woman! She wants to pull this woman out of Bai Zexuan's heart!

Thinking of what Mingyang Zhenren had said to her before, she smiled coldly, is it too harmonious?

The day before the catastrophe, Qingyang Zhenren, Yunyang Zhenren and Mingyang Zhenren respectively brought the disciples who were selected to enter the Taihe Realm to the Yunxiao Palace, and the Ziyang Master, Xuanxu and Xuanmiao were already waiting in the hall.

I saw that Ziyang Zhenren swept away the dust, and a light gate appeared in the center of the hall, Xuan Xuan and Xuan Miao led all the disciples into the light gate in turn, Zi Ling walked into the light gate with other disciples on his back, and when the last disciple walked in, the light gate disappeared.

Now that the entire hall is deserted, only the Ziyang Master Ancestor and the three real people remain, but the former immortal cultivation sect has come to the whole point now, how can it not be embarrassing?

The days in the Knowing Cliff Realm flew by, and two years passed.

Today, when she finished in the cave, when she was bored, she flipped through the old things, when she saw the book "Wuji Gōng fǎ", her heart suddenly mourned, the death of the master became a knot in her heart for the rest of her life, she originally wanted to burn this book, but she was reluctant, so she had to throw it in the corner and stop reading it. I don't know why I turned it again today, she gently brushed the dust off the paper with her hand, and opened the long-dusty book, which was still covered with the familiar handwriting.

Page by page, when she turned to that page again, she subconsciously looked for the four words "Heavenly Dead Hidden Soul", but she couldn't find those four words when she flipped around, she thought it was too long, and she remembered the page number wrong, she simply flipped through the pages page by page, and she could turn to the last page from the beginning, and those four words just couldn't be found.

"What are you looking for?" said the man in white's voice from behind him.

Ye Qingqiao ignored him, and muttered to himself while continuing to rummage: "Impossible, why can't you find it?"

Seeing that she ignored her, the man in white simply poked his head over to look, and when he saw the handwriting on the book, his face suddenly changed color. He wanted to reach out and grab the book, but his hand passed through the book.

Ye Qingqiao was startled by his sudden movement, and shouted, "What are you doing?"

The man in white rushed to the book in disbelief, Ye Qingqiao knew that he wanted to read the book, so he got out of the way.

The man in white asked Ye Qingqiao to turn the first page, and after reading each page, he asked Ye Qingqiao to turn the next page, and the more he looked at it, the more ugly his face became.

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