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The peaks

Until now, Qin Xianyu has traveled to all directions and the palaces and pavilions he has seen are no longer rare. In comparison, the palace in front of him is actually quite simple, but it is just simple.

Although it is slightly simpler than the other buildings of the surrounding Shenzong, it is still grand and exudes a rough and fierce aura unique to the wilderness.

On both sides of the hall gate, two giant beasts were crawling.

This is not a stone statue, but a real giant beast.

Although they are not gods and demons, they are also two demons who have achieved success in cultivation. They are as shaped like fierce tigers, with dark bodies all over their bodies, and horns on top of their heads, but they are alien species.

Qin Xianyu could not see the Taoist practices of the two demons, but at least he was better than himself.

Even if he first became a fifth-turned earth immortal, he felt that the two giant beasts were quite unfathomable.

The hall gate was not closed. Qin Xianyu looked at it, but felt that there was darkness and depth in the hall.

Suddenly, footsteps came.

A person slowly walked in the darkness and depth, and it was an old man.

This old man is a earth immortal who practices Taoist martial arts, and his cultivation is much higher than that of Qin Xianyu.

"As ordered by the Supreme Master of the Sect, I waited for a long time."

The old man smiled and said, "Is this junior brother Yuhua?"

From his name, Qin Xianyu knew that this person was a disciple of the Shenzong and was of the same generation as him. Then his cultivation level would inevitably pass the third level of the earth realm, and he was above the seventh-turn earth immortal.

If the disciples of each generation of sect have no cultivation level of the seventh-turn earth immortal or above, most of them have died after their lives. Unless they are the disciples of the Feng generation who are the last among the disciples of the generation, they are not old.

Qin Xianyu bowed slightly and said, "I'll bother this senior brother to lead the way."

The old man suddenly smiled and said, "As a disciple like you, you should call me a master. Now I hear you call me a senior brother, and it seems like you are eight hundred years younger."

Qin Xianyu could hear the ridicule in his words, but he didn't care.

The old man said, "It is really shocking to have such amazing Taoist practices under a hundred years old. When you climb the mountain, the golden elixir turns again, and it is extremely powerful to defeat the divine sect, breaking the momentum of the disciples of this sect. Most of their minds are covered with shadow. If they can break this demonic obstacle in the future, they will have a bright future. If they cannot break the demonic obstacle, they will end here."

Qin Xianyu whispered: "Senior brother is so serious."

"Not heavy." The old man smiled faintly and said, "I believe that in a few days, news will be heard, saying that the four generations of disciples from Yandi are good at speaking, and they are extremely powerful than the younger generation of Shenzong. Walking on the mountain is like entering a state of no one."

Qin Xianyu remained silent.

The old man smiled and said, "I won't talk and laugh with you anymore. Let's come in with me."

...

Inside the palace, the lights are brightly lit.

There are quite a lot of people here, with nearly seven gods and immortals in charge, and there are also hundreds of people on the side, busy, mostly dragons and tigers, whales and elephants with huge power, and only a few Gangsha characters.

"The Xinjiang Record is of great importance, so people are guarding each other all year round, maintaining and cleaning."

The old man said, "With your Taoism, you will not be affected, and you may ignore the subtleties. It should be noted that the reading of the Xinjiang Record can see the wild land with infinite power. Ordinary people will die when they are close to each other. Like these Gangsha disciples, they cannot bear it for too long. Therefore, they rotate every three years, and the dragon and tiger disciples change every ten years. Only the gods can stay here for a long time."

The others found that outsiders came in, so they looked at each other sideways, quite curious.

The seven gods or immortals took a look and then looked back.

Qin Xianyu originally thought that Guanjiang Records were a book.

However, when I came here, I realized that Guanjianglu was a whirlpool of void.

"It was originally a jade book, which was thrown into the lake, so it became a whirlpool and stood in the sky."

The old man said, "Although the Supreme Master of the Headmaster did not explain your purpose, I know that you came to find someone, but why you were looking for someone, and I have no intention of asking about the grudges, love and hatred."

Qin Xianyu nodded slightly and said, "How should I find someone?"

The old man said: "First of all, the person you are looking for should be sure that he has entered the Guanjiang Record."

Qin Xianyu said silently: "I'm not sure."

The Xinjiang Record is like the list of Qingcheng Mountain in the Great Deity's Holy Dynasty. Only by recording it into this book can one be considered an orthodox practitioner.

On the wild land, most of those who have achieved success in cultivation have been included in the Congregation Record, either voluntarily, forced, or for various reasons. Outside the wild land, those who practice the methods of refining gods and demons and the techniques of Gu Tao often take pride in this, and even come from thousands of miles just to enter the Congregation Record.

Some people are also cautious and do not participate in the Guanjiang Records.

Generally speaking, those with higher cultivation will be included in the Guanjiang Record, even if they are forced to be included.

If that man was born in a wilderness, then with his ability to travel through the yin and yang and return to the two realms of immortals and mortals, he would definitely be included in the Guanjiang Record. If he did not practice in the wilderness, but secretly practiced the secret technique of Gu Tao in other places, such as the Jiuzhou in Zhongtu, he might not have been recorded in the Guanjiang Record before he reached the wilderness.

If that person was a person who was immortal or above the seven-catastrophe, even if he was not a wild person, he would probably have been forcibly included in the Guanjiang Record by the Shenzong. But since he was defeated by Yuan Shoufeng with the help of a country's fortune, he would not be able to cross the third level of land.

Although the figures who cross the third level of the earth realm are severely damaged after the lower realm, they can still retain their abilities above the second level of the earth realm. Yuan Shoufeng can only compete with them.

The old man put his hands in his sleeves, looked at the deep and endless vortex, and asked, "Do you have the name of this person?"

Qin Xianyu said: "No."

The old man asked, "Does he have the appearance of this person?"

Qin Xianyu said: "I have a ray of his breath, which can transform into appearance inside."

The old man made a gesture of invitation to the vortex and said, "Please send me in."

Qin Xianyu took out something from his arms, which was a piece of white jade.

This is the thing that Yuan Shoufeng had in contact with him at the time, and the aura and image of two enemies were hidden in it.

Qin Xianyu threw white jade into the Xinjiang Record.

The whirlpool of Guanjiang Records is constantly rotating, and it is unfathomable.

The white jade was crushed in an instant and annihilated into nothingness.

So countless images and countless sounds appeared in the vortex.

The old man waved his hand and said, "Come one by one."

So all the images and sounds dissipated, leaving only one side.

The first thing that appeared was a young man, about twenty-seven or eight, with a relatively ordinary appearance, but his figure looked quite slender, faintly feminine and arrogant. Because of this, although he had an ordinary face, he also had a temperament beyond ordinary people, and seemed very handsome and handsome.

But everyone present was not ordinary people, they were all from the Immortal Sect. Looking at the arrogance of this feminine young man, I couldn't help but sneer.

The next moment, the young man suddenly dispersed.

I recorded a piece of turbid white when I watched the Xinjiang region.

"No one was found."

Qin Xianyu's eyes sank, and his heart felt a little sad.

The old man said lightly: "This person's aura is too low and he is not qualified to be included in the Xinjiang Records. Let's look at another one."

Qin Xianyu whispered: "I hope so."

A man suddenly appeared in the vortex, wearing a middle-aged man, wearing a blue cloth, a black belt, and a hemp shoes, and a cold look. He carried his hands on his back and was majestic, accompanied by the rough aura of the prehistoric world, like a god in the Nine Heavens.

The vortex keeps rotating.

Then there was another turbid white.

Qin Xianyu's heart was extremely sank, his fists were clenched, his breath was turbulent, and he could not be quiet.

However, the next moment, there was a sudden sound.

On the turbid white view of the border, the middle-aged man appeared just now.
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