Thick dark clouds squeezed the sky, covering up the scarlet eyes just now. They were so heavy that they seemed to be falling down, and they were so oppressive that the whole world was silent. The indifferent wind was blowing sharply, just as the mountain rain was about to come.
building!
Xuan Yantian woke up from her practice, and suddenly her beautiful eyes saw Wang Yuan standing on the edge of the rising land, looking into the dark sky. His black gown was dancing in the wind, making a rustling sound, and his back was bleak, giving him a sense of solemnity.
She stood up gracefully and walked over gently, looking holy and touching. Wang Yuan seemed to feel something, glanced back slightly, and said coldly: "Fairy, if we say goodbye today, I'm afraid we will never see each other again. You are still Yuqing."
He is the first person among the younger generation, while I am still an unknown person."
Xuan Yantian's footsteps suddenly stopped, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up. She actually saw two bloody lights in Wang Yuan's eyes. Although they flashed by, she caught them.
She smiled faintly and said, "With your current level of cultivation, even if I want to stop you, it's impossible. But, do you and I really have no chance to see each other again?"
"The cause and effect is here, there is no return. Go away, I won't send you away!" Wang Yuan raised his hands and cupped his fists, and said calmly.
Wang Yuan knew very well that if he went there this time, he would never return. Fighting against a third-class sect with his own strength was like using a mantis' arm as a chariot. But there were some things that if he didn't do them, he would regret it for the rest of his life. Even if he knew the result, he would still regret it.
Go because you are unwilling to do so!
Purple clothes were fluttering, the glow was lingering, the light was overflowing, the jade body was outlined, undulating, graceful and graceful. The smile on the corner of her mouth was very sad. After a long time, the jade hand pressed against her chest, touched it gently, and said softly: "In this case, I will do it again.
I will play a piece of music for you."
As he spoke, Suqin appeared floating in the air with the light strokes of his jade fingers. As the jade fingers moved, the beating notes swayed with the breeze, falling on the fingertips and wrapping around them softly.
The cool, elegant sound seemed to stir up the ink-colored clouds in the sky. Strong winds blew down, and the tone also changed accordingly, from gentle to chilling.
The person playing the piano has his black hair dancing wildly and his clothes are fluttering; the person listening to the piano has his hands folded around his chest, eyes closed and listening, his black clothes moving with his heart, standing on the top of the cliff, his brows gradually furrowed, the meaning of the music matches his heart,
At this moment, the person listening to the piano understands the thoughts of the person playing the piano.
"If we meet again, there will be such a piano, and we will not recognize each other!" Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, the air rippled, and a "click" sound was the end of the sound of the piano, and an abyss opened between the two.
, we can only watch from a distance but cannot heal.
————The Immortal Worshiping Sect is located in Yongzhou and is an affiliated sect of the second-class sect Qianyue Cave, while Qianyue Cave belongs to the Yuqing Sect. However, due to the level of the Immortal Worshiping Sect, it cannot be directly connected with the Yuqing Sect.
, general matters are handled by Qianyue Cave.
There are several major mountain ranges in Yongzhou, and among them, a valley at the foot of the "Duan Yun Mountain Range" is where the Immortal Worshiping Sect is located. Dangerous peaks are surrounded, the spirit of immortality is abundant, there are groups of cranes, bursts of immortal sounds are coming, and rainbows are flying rapidly in it.
Flashing inside, there are the roars of spiritual beasts and the sound of bells and chimes. The area is more than five times that of the fourth-class sect!
The most eye-catching thing is that a towering giant tree in the valley is shining with traces of time. The aura of charm is floating on the tree, and there are jade slips hanging on the tree. It is so mysterious that it can only be seen from a distance.
You can't take a closer look, because it is a forbidden area for the Immortal Worship Sect, and even the leader must obtain permission to enter.
Of course, this fairyland, which is incomparable to the mortal world, is hidden in the formation, and ordinary people cannot see this magnificent scene.
Yan Si walked on the way back to the cave with furrowed brows, and thought viciously in his heart: "Senior sister Jiang Ruo was so cold and indifferent to me today, she must have been instigated by senior brother! Humph, how could I, Yan Si, not know about senior brother Lu Jie?
If you want to compete with me for your junior sister, I can’t let you get your junior sister so easily!”
Suddenly, Yan Si was alert and felt a chilly wind blowing up. He couldn't help but tighten his clothes and wondered: "What's going on? I actually feel a bit cold."
Suddenly, the sunlight above the Immortal Worshiping Sect seemed to disappear, and a strong dark wind blew up. Whether it was the people in the Immortal Worshiping Sect meditating in seclusion, the disciples fighting in martial arts, or the disciples like Yan Si walking outside.
, all felt a dull majesty brewing above their heads.
Yan Si suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth in shock. He saw a black screen slowly blocking the sunlight, and darkness would soon cover it!
"Huh? What happened? Could it be..." Yan Si's ability to practice to the early stage of elixir formation shows that he has a relatively advanced mind and he immediately thought of a possibility.
But in an instant, Yan Si sneered, "Humph, you dare to invade my Immortal Worshiping Sect. In my opinion, you can't even break through the mountain-protecting formation!"
The tyrannical resurgence of spiritual consciousness all contained the meaning of anger, and then black shadows appeared in the sky above the Immortal Worshiping Sect. Judging from the aura on their bodies, they were all Nascent Soul stage elders of the Immortal Worshiping Sect. Among them
Two old men, a young man and an old woman.
The two old men had white hair and a calm aura.
The young man was dressed as a scholar. He wore a white robe with no dirt on it. He wore a sky-blue belt around his waist, with a dragon-shaped jade pendant hanging on the left side of the belt. He was about early twenties, with a long face and sword-shaped eyebrows.
His thin lips were pursed into a line, looking a little cold. His eyes seemed calm at first glance, but upon second glance they seemed to be invisible. He was playing with a jade flute in his hand, just like a young man from a mortal family.
The old woman's face was livid, with no charm at all, and her appearance when she was young could not be seen.
One of the old men stared at the black screen in the sky, then lowered his head and clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Young Master, I will resolve this matter later. There is no need for Young Master to take action personally."
The scholar in white smiled slightly and said: "Elder Pupeng, I have nothing to do, so let's see who it is."
After several old men looked at each other for a few times, they nodded. Then, their cultivation started to move, and they flew into the air with a bang, while the scholar in white slowly rose into the air with a smile.
In the air, the old woman took out a jade slip and placed it between her eyebrows. The brilliance of the jade slip appeared. When she threw it, the jade slip burst into unprecedented light in the air. The entire Immortal Worshiping Sect could see the source of this light.
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Immediately afterwards, lines appeared out of thin air, instantly outlining a perfect formation network. The function of the jade slips was to stimulate the power of the formation, and the mountain-protecting formation was fully activated at this moment.
"Lu Ji, Chi Ying, you and I will go out and meet this man for a while to see what he is capable of!" Puppet said to the other old man and the old woman.
"That's what I meant!" The two elders sneered at the same time, and then their figures broke through the mountain guarding formation in an instant.
In a blink of an eye, the three of them appeared outside the gate of the Immortal Worship Sect, and were immediately attracted by a flag in the air. There was a ferocious ghost face painted on the flag. At this moment, the ghost face kept spitting out clouds of black mist from the mouth of the ghost face. The black mist gathered together to form
The shady story has emerged, and this is the source of the Immortal Worshiping Sect's shroud.
"Where did the rat come from? Why don't you come out and ask for some advice?" Puppet glanced coldly, but did not find a single figure.
At this time, the space rippled, and the scholar in white also came out. He held the jade flute in his hand, and his narrow eyes revealed a bit of coldness. He put the jade flute at the corner of his mouth with a sneer, and then, waves of sound waves appeared.
, this sound wave actually flooded the space, forming an invisible attack and scattering in all directions.
The sound wave seemed gentle, but at some point the ground was scratched by the sound wave. Long marks appeared, flowers, plants and trees were broken from them, and a strong wind suddenly rose.
Suddenly, a misty voice resounded from all directions, and the voice was full of coldness, "Wang is right in front of you, but you didn't see it. This makes Wang very disappointed. The Immortal Worship Sect is no good!"
This sudden sound shocked the three elders, Pupeng, Lu Ji, and Chi Ying. They leaned against each other and looked for the source of the sound. The scholar in white put down the jade flute that had blown away, made a secret with one hand, and uttered a word in his mouth.
: "The divine way is infinite, the universe is broken, broken!!!"
A strange aura flew out from the body of the scholar in white, which was very similar to divine consciousness. This aura instantly enveloped the entire Immortal Worshiping Sect. Suddenly, the scholar in white's eyes froze, and with a flicker of his jade flute, a white rainbow instantly flew to a certain place in the sky.
Click and shoot away.
"Hahahaha." There was a burst of laughter, and Wang Yuan's figure suddenly appeared. Looking at the white Changhong coming towards him, he snorted coldly, punched out, and the space exploded, and hit the Changhong with one punch.
With just a "bang", Changhong disintegrated and collapsed, but he did not move at all. With the powerful body of the demon clone, this impact was a piece of cake for Bai Guangqi's "Immortal", just like scratching an itch.
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After smashing the white-clothed scholar's blow with one punch, Wang Yuan waved his hand and the Soul-Slaying Banner continued to use the formation, while he slowly fell down and looked at the four people of the Immortal Worshiping Sect with a sneer.
Wang Yuan easily neutralized the white-clothed scholar's blow, causing the three elders and the young master to feel excited, secretly thinking that this man's physical body was really strong.
Pupeng looked at the frowning scholar in white, and after thinking for a moment, he stepped forward and shouted: "Come to me to worship the immortal sect and cause trouble. What exactly do you want to do? If you don't tell me something, you won't be able to leave alive.
The Immortal Worship Sect is not a place where you can come and leave as you please!"
A cold light appeared in Wang Yuan's eyes, and a green long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He said coldly: "I only want to ask one thing when I come here, to seek justice."
"Justice?" The speaker was the scholar in white. He looked at Wang Yuan with interest and took a step forward. "I, the Immortal Worship Sect, always speak with strength. If you want to seek justice, then show some strength!"
As he spoke, the scholar in white stepped back and motioned to the three puppeteers with his eyes. The three people immediately understood, and their bodies erupted with the aura of the Nascent Soul stage, and they controlled the magic weapons and blasted them out one after another.
Wang Yuan sneered, the purpose of his coming here did not require any nonsense. The revenge against the Immortal Worshiping Sect would start with these four people!
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