Everyone stared blankly at the huge yellow aperture in the sky, which was formed by the gathering of countless earthly spiritual energy in the world. As it rotated, no matter how strong the wind and rain or the waves were stagnant, they were suspended silently.

This method uses the spiritual energy mobilization between heaven and earth to absolutely suppress it, and changes the local celestial phenomena forbidden wind to keep the sea. The only answer can be achieved.

The powerful in the Nascent Soul stage.

An inconspicuous old man walked out of the magic weapon flying boat. He stepped step by step and slowly came to Yan Yuanchun who was lifted up in the center of the venue. In the latter's unbelievable gaze, he gently hugged her into his arms.

"Yuanchun, I'm here."

This sentence seems to have been held back for a long time. I suppressed so many thoughts in my heart. I lurked in every dream and turned around. I secretly stared at it and looked back many times. I met countless times by passing by. Who can stop the Jidong in his heart!

Zhang Tailiu, is Qingqing in the past now?

His hunched body, his skin as loose as an old tree, was as strong as a husk. His genius, who was so majestic and handsome, was now old and his eyes were turbid.

After parting, I remember meeting each other and dreamed of you several times. I left my silver flakes tonight, but I was still afraid that meeting was in a dream.

Yan Yuanchun stretched out his hand in disbelief and touched the vicissitudes of the old face of the person in front of him. It seemed that there were traces of familiarity between his eyebrows and eyes, and tears rolled on him.

"How did you...because you're like this..."

The old man held Yan Yuanchun with one hand and covered the tenderness on his face with the other, making his throat choked and unable to control himself.

"I was obsessed with you back then and focused on seeking the opportunity to break through the Nascent Soul. Although I luckily broke through the bottleneck, I also consumed hundreds of years of life and finally ended up like this..."

"I have no shame to see you, so I have to follow you silently to protect you..."

"Actually, I have been regretting all these years. If I hadn't left..."

The two of them were crying, expressing their hearts to each other, hugging each other and experiencing the warmth of reunion after a long time. For a moment, there was no one around, and there were only each other in the eyes of the world.

Lin Shan and a group of demonic little brothers were speechless, looking at the two of you and me in the middle of the aperture, their heads couldn't be turned around for a moment. The little girl Luanchun on the side didn't expect that she was a love brain, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth and almost cried out.

Everyone's eyes focused on the two of them, and watching them reunited with a broken mirror, it was hard to hide their shock.

Lin Shan looked at the old man dumbly, wearing Old Man Zhong's clothes, but one piece grew...

Huang Xian Master’s face?!

So where did the original Old Man Zhong go? Why did the dead Huangxian master live again?

After all, he buried Huangxian Master himself in the deep mountains and forests of the Yanyun Mountains. He also witnessed Huangxian Master dying by flying ants from the old man in green robe. Why... was he resurrected again? Or was he powerful in the Nascent Soul stage?

As for the group of demonic brothers behind him, they were all stunned. They had been with Old Man Zhong for more than ten years, preached in the Hokkaido Sea together, broke through the Grand Canyon of Burial Poison, sat in the puppet chariot and chased the foundation-building monks, and participated in the final battle of the confrontation between the righteous and the demons together...

As a result, this old man is a powerful man in the Nascent Soul stage?

The people on the Zixiao Sect on the Zhengdao were all scared. Didn’t the old monsters in the Demonic Yuanying stage were all blocked in the East China Sea Volcanic Islands? Why is there another one here? If we beat his woman together like this, wouldn’t they be too fucking the teeth?

Lin Fan and others, who were smarter as Thunder Rain, had already moved quietly and prepared to escape when they saw something was wrong.

After all, the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage has great magical powers, and is not something that their group of golden elixirs can build foundations. Why not secretly use oil to the soles of their feet while they are warm?

But the imagination is full, and the reality is skinny.

Master Huang Xian turned his head at the right time, his tone was full of murderous intent.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Well..."

The Zixiao Sect and others stopped awkwardly, turned their heads one by one with difficulty, and their expressions changed a little. They didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man in the lead was quite smart. He knew that they beat someone’s Taoist couple just now, so it would never be possible to let it go. It would be better to just scatter and escape.

He immediately shouted: "Run apart!"

"Where can you go?"

Before the monks of the righteous path could react, Huang Xianma waved his sleeves, and the golden aperture in the sky suddenly fell, turning into a series of earthen prisons to trap all monks in the foundation-building and Qi training stages.

And the five Jindan stage cultivators had high magic power, and obviously they could not be controlled by the pure energy of heaven and earth.

Master Huang Xian pushed his palm out of thin air, and a yellow handprint flew out of his palm. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth along the way gathered and attached it, and in an instant it turned into a giant palm!

"Come back!"

The huge handprint that covered the sky and the sun was snatched by, and the five golden elixirs were captured without resistance. The struggle was like an ant on the fingertips of an ordinary person, futile and humble.

The demon monks were all excited and looked at the scene in front of them with dark colors excitedly. Old Man Zhong not only turned into the Nascent Soul Stage to turn the tide, but also suppressed the five golden elixirs in every move, which was simply encouraging morale and inspiring.

As for where the evil relationship between Old Man Zhong and Guardian Yan came from, they naturally chose to ignore it.

Five Jindan monks of Zixiao Sect struggled constantly, trying to escape from Huangxian Master’s Five Fingers Mountain, but this earth-yellow handprint was obviously an amazing magical power, and they could not defeat them at all. They could only bump into it like a headless fly.

The thousands of righteous monks on the field all showed despair. When they met the old monster in the Demonic Yuanying stage, they could not beat or escape, and they had no choice but to wait for death.

Lin Shan also felt a little worried about Lin Fan Lei Yuzi and others, for fear that Huang Xianshi would kill them at will. After all, this was his own brother and life-savior.

But more than ten years have passed, and he didn't know whether Huang Xianshi still recognized his friendship back then, and he once used to exploit Old Man Zhong as a worker, and Lei Yuzi just beat someone up...

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! In fact, Huang Xianshi did have the intention to kill. In fact, no matter how hard these righteous monks do, he is too lazy to care about it. He has never interfered in the grudges between the righteous and the demons. His purpose is to hide beside Yan Yuanchun to protect her.

Originally, he was still hesitant and afraid to recognize each other, and hesitated to show up. However, the righteous people were about to take action, so he couldn't bear it anyway, so he had no choice but to take action.

Since they are doing the first day of the New Year, don’t blame yourself for doing the fifteenth!

The vicious aura flashed in Master Huang's eyes, and his palm suddenly held it from afar, and he was about to activate his magical power to kill these people on the spot!

Just at this moment...

"well..."

An ancient sigh that had been vicissitudes and echoed slowly between heaven and earth, as if seeing through the prosperity and prosperity of the world, experiencing the separation, reunion and joy of the world, a majestic aura like a giant dragon revival suddenly came.

The calm waves on the vast sea surged again, the wind that stopped roared and the heavy rain that dissipated instantly poured in. The wood spiritual energy within a radius of thirty miles was rioting wildly, and emerald green whirlpools flowed in the sky, as beautiful as the star rings in the Milky Way in the sky.

Among the righteous monks, an inconspicuous old man came out.

...

“???”

Everyone was stunned to look at this wonder of heaven and earth, as if they were in a dream.

who?

Who is it?

Just let it go if you imitate it, even the strange phenomena in heaven and earth deliberately sing the opposite tune?!

Everyone's three views were broken today. It would be fine if there is a Nascent Soul Stage hidden in the Demonic Way, but there is actually a Nascent Soul Stage on the Right Way?

In the storm, lightning and thunder, an old man in coarse linen walked out slowly, and his every move was indescribable. The emerald green aperture in the sky slowly rotated with his pace.

He gently pointed it with his hand, and countless emerald green vines grew out in an instant, wrapped around it...

"Peng!"

It exploded into the sky with vitality, the starlight dissipated, and the yellow and green colors entangled each other, which looked very beautiful.

Five cultivators from the Jindan stage of Zixiao Sect regained their freedom and flew back to their own camp. They all looked at the old man in front of them in surprise, as if they had never seen this person in the right way.

This person is obviously also a powerful Nascent Soul Stage, specializing in the ways of plants and trees, and his steps are calm.

"Friends of Taoism, I think it's not an unknown person, how dare you see him at first sight?"

Master Huang Xian’s face was cold and had no fear at all. He hugged Yan Yuanchun and looked here coldly.

"What's wrong!"

The old man smiled slightly, raised his hand and gave a tribute first, then his face changed a little, revealing his original appearance.

When everyone on the field saw it, they were shocked. Even Lin Shan couldn't help but exclaim, because this person is famous, not only did they hear about it, but most of them have also seen his portraits.

"Mr. Jinglian!"

The only powerful cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage in the East China Sea, an old monster who has been in power for seven hundred years in the East China Sea. He is far superior to everyone present in terms of seniority and qualifications. He has become famous for many years before he was born.

No one knows how old he lived and what level of cultivation he has reached, because he rarely takes action.

Since everyone remembered, this Nascent Soul Power has been staying in Kuxu Island, East China Sea, and practicing steadily without leaving home, but it did not affect his reputation in the Song Dynasty's cultivation world!

"This fellow Taoist, I am entrusted by the old Taoists of the Zixiao Sect to help take care of these disciples in the Donghai realm. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

The lay Buddhist Jinglian was very etiquette, and his words were like a spring breeze. His whole body was full of vitality, as if he was a thousand-year-old evergreen tree, and he was tall and majestic and high mountains.

Only then did the righteous people realize that it was the elders in the Zixiao Sect who were worried about their safety, so they secretly entrusted the scholar Jinglian, the Donghai local snake, to help take care of him.

After all, Zixiao Sect had previously lost a Nascent Soul Seed Thunder Silver, and now there is only one Thunder Rain Sect left, so you must not have any accidents again.

What's more, Lin Fan, the "troublemaker" who followed him, naturally the Nascent Soul Stage elders of Zixiao Sect were worried, and it was reasonable to pay the price to ask someone to protect each other secretly.

Master Huang Xian felt the other party's majestic momentum silently, without any indulgence, and seemed extremely decisive in front of his beloved.

"These five juniors injured my beloved wife, so it's impossible to just let it go!"

Seeing Master Huang Xian responding domineeringly, the demonic Taoist people who were overwhelmed by the momentum were once again raised their heads and chests. Since the ancestor of the Yuanying in his side was so hard, what are we going to be afraid of?

Mr. Jinglian smiled and shook his head with his hands on his back: "Although fellow Taoist is in the Nascent Soul stage, I have been immersed in this state for hundreds of years. You will not be my opponent."

"You can tell if you are your opponent or not!"

Huang Xianshi stood up, and his hunched body gradually became straight. His sleeves were stimulating and swelling, and his surroundings slowly increased.
To be continued...