Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 116: ranked in Xianban

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But I asked Daoxiang where to find Chapter 116 among the immortal class

At this time, the moon was bright and clear, and the two were facing each other in the Banshan Pavilion. Looking up, there was a heavenly palace looming. ●⌒,

It really waved his sleeves, messed up the game, smiled slightly, and said: "What do you do for your brother, Junior Brother Mu Bai, understatement, just get rid of Bai Su's return. It was just a shocking method for thundering silently."

Playing with Huanzhen, the man in white clothes is like Chen Mubai, his younger brother, who is also related to Bai Su, but they belong to different sects. But they are all able to step into the deception, it is indeed a strange number in the world.

Chen Mubai looked true, and slowly said: "Unfortunately, even if there is no Bai Su, Qing Xuan's strength is still increasing compared to the past few decades."

He thought that after Shen Lian captured Bai Suhuan that day, he hid on the side and was stared at by those eyes that looked like a clear abyss. In a moment, it seemed that all the details were seen clearly, making him feel creepy.

If it weren't for him to be very decisive, I'm afraid that he would have to leave something for that day to come back.

This made it clear to him that this young Master Qingxuan is already practicing, and has gone further than them.

I really looked at the looming Tiangong at the top of Mount Tai Cang, and said with a long look: "It's okay, even if Qingxuan can become a real longevity man, there are still major problems that cannot be compensated for."

Chen Mubai was a little surprised, but he really didn’t understand why he had such a statement. He didn’t know anything else. He said: "Brother, why did you say this?"

Really said: "Before I say it, I think Master's Lingxiao Palace is about to become a magic weapon."

Chen Mubai also looked at the magnificent heavenly palace, the weather was varied, in the moonlight, there was faintly surrounded by purple air, like a real dragon, as if you could see scales, could not help but say leisurely: "It is true, I am afraid that I will have hope in this life Seeing the reappearance of the heavenly court, he has been ranked in the fairy class since then, without disaster and disaster."

I really held Chen Mubai's hand, and said solemnly: "There will be that day."

Shen Lian is independent from the highest point of Zifu Peak. Among the five peaks of Qingxuan, Zifu Peak is second only to Taiyi, but at the top of this peak, apart from the other four peaks, one can still see clearly below ~ flowing Youhe.

Smoke clouds surround, when the sun comes, it turns into a thousand purple air, and it evaporates, just like the situation of the purple house when the Taoist practitioners practiced the qigong exercises. This is also the origin of the name of the purple house.

Yan Bugui walked up from the foot of the mountain along the path step by step, because the Zifu Peak was the second most powerful blessing place among the five peaks of Qingxuan, and many Taoist temples were established, although most of them were empty. There are no people, but there are many Taoist schools. There used to be long-lived real people who lived in them for a long time.

Siren has gone, everything is still there, and future generations must respect it.

Furthermore, Taiwei Pavilion, where Qingxuan inherits classics, is also on this peak.

When he finally saw the deity at the summit, he suddenly felt a sense of whether the world was true, Shen Lian was false, or Shen Lian was true, and the heaven and earth were false. The mixed ambivalence suddenly grew.

Shen Lian stood on the peak where countless predecessors had stood. Under him was a raised bluestone. For thousands of years, he was influenced by the vitality of the world, the essence of the sun and the moon. Not only did the stone grow with many grasses, but the stone itself. There are also some holes that are related to each other and communicate vitality.

When Yan did not return his attention to the stone, he seemed to hear the breath of the stone, but Shen Lian could no longer be seen in his eyes. This is the most amazing and brilliant master Qingxuan in history. It seems that they have been separated from the world and reached the realm they have been pursuing after they entered the Taoist practice, that is the realm of the immortal Buddha. But this piece of spiritual stone left behind a trace of life. Because of good luck, there is a miracle of life.

He suddenly felt that such a deity might no longer be the young man who had been drinking with him in the bamboo forest. The changes in the outside world, the battles between dragons and tigers in the spiritual world, the rise and fall of the Qingxuan hundred generations, what can they have to do with him?

Although Shen Lian bears their destiny, even the existence of the Qingxuan Dao Tong, and even the fate of countless cultivators related to Qingxuan, for Shen Lian, are these illusions? When Lian made up his mind to cut through the falsehood, would he cut it off with all these implications?

Yan Bugui felt that he would rather get drunk for ten days and ten nights than to discuss this issue.

Shen Lian turned around suddenly, at this moment the world became extremely real.

He smiled slightly. Although Feng Zi is so transcendent, but Yan does not return, he still feels Shen Lian's whole being alive, and he is greatly relieved.

He was really terrified of this deity. Suddenly, like a Buddha or Taoist, he had a great enlightenment and no longer paid attention to human affairs. That way, I don't know how many people will be disappointed, and it makes this world of cultivating, which is gradually a little precarious, produce great waves.

Yan Bugui still has the same heroic spirit in his heart as he used to be. He guarded this period of time in the View of Longevity and deeply realized how many people were involved in Qingxuan's fate. Ten thousand years later, on the land of Yuanzhou and the seas around Qingxuan, too many cultivators have a close connection with Qingxuan. Once Qingxuan falls, these people will become duckweeds that rain.

When Shen Lian saw that Yan did not return, he showed a cheerful expression, and said: "You are not here." His mind was too vacant just now. A bit of good fortune infected the spiritual stone under his feet, without thinking, without consciousness, and naturally. I don't care when Yan will not return.

Yan Bugui cleared up the inner waves, and calmly said: "Report to the teacher, I have mobilized all the sea monks who are related to our Qingxuan. It is true that no one has ever seen Taishizu and Ruoxi." /

Shen Lian sighed quietly~IndoMTL.com~ said: "Even my current arithmetic can't calculate the whereabouts of Taishizu. You didn't find it, and you were expecting it."

Yan Bugui said in a deep voice: "It is expected that the world is so big that there are few people who can cause trouble to Taishizu. If Xi is with Taishizu, he can be safe and safe, and the teacher does not have to worry. ."

Shen Lian frowned slightly, and then said: "I am not worried about Ruoxi, but have a bad feeling for Taishizu."

Yan Bugui said in astonishment: "What else can happen to his old man."

Shen Lian said calmly: "Until now, I did not understand that after breaking through the falsehood, it is by no means to enjoy peace forever. That's why there are so many longevity real people who still have to constantly look for a way out, trying to escape the great thousand and get out of disaster. Taishizu, the old man’s merits and deeds, delayed the heaven and earth tribulations that had come on him for a long, long time, but in fact he had not survived the tribulations imposed on him, and suddenly left the gate with Ruoxi, maybe his old man It’s at the last moment that I want to go out for a walk."

ps Tomorrow’s first chapter is in the afternoon. Everyone does not have to wait in the morning. It seems that the Dragon Boat Festival is here and the college entrance examination is also over today. I wish everyone a happy life and good health. To be continued.