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Mount Sumeru.

Tianyin Temple.

One of the three righteous sects in the world.

The long bells echoed on Mount Sumeru again, announcing the beginning of a new day.

As the sun rises, a small halo protrudes from the eastern sky and sprinkles the first ray of sunlight on the world.

On the mountain road in the early morning, there were already many people walking towards the majestic temple along the steps of the mountain road. Most of them held incense candles in their hands, and their faces were devout.

Some of them came to worship with their children. The children were innocent and did not feel tired on the mountain road. Many teenagers were jumping and running back and forth, looking very happy.

The morning fog was about to dissipate, lingering outside Tianyin Temple, the air felt a little moist.

The monks who got up early had already done the necessary morning lessons for the day, and they were cleaning the courtyard at this moment, gently sweeping aside the leaves that fell last night.

The entire Tianyin Temple looked solemn and quiet at this moment, bathed in the faint mountain wind, blowing by the wind, and the faint fragrance of leaves.

The bell fluttered, guiding the people down the mountain, and hovering in the temple, awakening the sleeping people.

The main hall of Tianyin Temple.

Three old monks sat in front of the statue of Buddha, with solemn treasures, as if they had attained the Tao.

"Brother Fangzhang, Master Daoxuan of Qingyun Sect is said to have discovered a real god, and he will sacrifice to the god in Qingyun on May 1st. Are there really gods in this world?"

One of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, Pu De, spoke slowly, his eyes full of curiosity and longing.

Although they practice Buddhism and Taoism, Buddhism and Taoism are just a kind of Taoism. The ultimate goal is not to transcend life and death and attain Bodhi.

That is to become a fairy.

It's a pity that there are as many people who cultivate the truth and practice Taoism in the world, but there is not a single person who has truly become an immortal.

"Believe it or not!"

Abbot Puhong opened his eyes, neither happy nor sad, calmly said: "Since Reverend Daoxuan invited us, we will know as soon as we go!"

"Brother Fang Zhang said it is true!"

The two divine monks, Pukong and Pude put their hands together. Although they didn't have much expression on their faces, they were full of anticipation for Qingyun's trip.

Daoxuan Master Daoxuan, as the leader of the Taoist sect, is well versed in Taoism and highly respected, so he will certainly not aimlessly.

Even if what they find is not a real fairy, they are probably not much weaker than a fairy, definitely beyond their imagination.

It would be a blessing to see such a strong person.

"Is it a fairy?"

Yun Yilan, the owner of Fenxiang Valley, one of the three great sects in the world, breaks through the customs and rushes to Qingyun with his disciples and elders.

And when the righteous sects and countless practitioners rushed to Qingyun, the four powerful sects of the Devil's Cult gathered together.

"Qingyun Sect Daoxuan said that he found a real god and invited monks from all over the world to watch the ceremony. Have you all heard about it?"

A man dressed as a middle-aged scholar said.

He has a square face with slender eyebrows, and his eyebrows look elegant, but his eyes are piercing and his forehead is full, but there is an aura of calm and majesty in this elegance.

Wearing a Confucian robe, with a lavender jade pendant pinned to his waist, it is exquisite and translucent, with a hint of auspiciousness, and it is obvious at a glance that it is not ordinary.

He is the Suzerain of the Ghost King Sect.

Behind the ten thousand people, there is a faint figure, tall and slender, dressed in black and covered with a veil!

She is You Ji, the envoy of the Ghost King Zong Suzaku.

"There are no gods in this world, they are just practitioners with advanced Taoism!"

Yu Yangzi, the master of the Hall of Eternal Life, curled his lips. As a top monk in the world, he doesn't believe in the existence of 'immortals'.

"Daoxuan's cultivation base is so profound that a cultivator who can be called a god, even if he is not a real god, I am afraid that he has an astonishing cultivation base!"

The old monster of Wandumen, Dushen, narrowed his eyes, like a poisonous snake, and his hoarse voice sounded like metal rubbing, making goosebumps all over his body.

"I heard that the first Cangsong in Longshou Peak of Qingyunmen practiced evil methods and was beheaded by Daoxuan. I don't know if it has something to do with this so-called fairy?"

A melodious and charming voice like a silver bell sounded.

This is a woman who is extremely charming and enchanting.

She was wearing a red dress, her skin was frosty, her curves were exquisite, and she exuded a mature and alluring charm!

Just hearing her voice can make a man's heart flutter, his mind flutter, and his body feel the urge to be on fire.

However, all the people present were of advanced cultivation, and they turned a blind eye to the charm emanating from Fairy Sanmiao, the patriarch of Hehuan Sect, as if they didn't realize it.

"Cangsong is Qingyun's important combat force, and the leader of Longshou Peak. He was killed directly. There must be something strange about this matter. Maybe it has something to do with the so-called gods in Daoxuan's mouth."

Ten thousand people pondered slightly, agreeing with Fairy San Miao's conjecture.

"We don't care if he has anything to do with the gods, you just say whether you want to go to Qingyun this time, and you should take a few people there?"

Changshengtang Yuyangzi was a little impatient, he was too lazy to guess with them here.

"Since there is such a fairy character, the old man must go and have a look!"

The Poison God of Wandumen opened his mouth quietly, and said: "This time Qingyun invites monks from all over the world, the possibility of an ambush should not be high, but we can bring more strong people, so we can be prepared!"

"That's right, it doesn't matter what kind of medicine is sold in Xuan Gourd, anyway, you'll know as soon as you go there!"

Yuyangzi said loudly: "He invited monks from all over the world to gather in Qingyun. I don't believe that Xuan would dare to attack or ambush, but we may find an opportunity to break it for him.

Bad! "

"I'm also curious about who the god Daoxuan is talking about, and what abilities he has!"

Wan Wan nodded, then changed the topic and said, "However, we have a deep hatred with the Qingyun Sect and other decent sects. I think we should hide it properly when we go!"

"Anyway, monks all over the world are gathered together, and fish and dragons are mixed together, so it's hard to tell us apart!"

The Poison God nodded, "What Sect Master Wan said is true, if we hide our identities, we will be in the dark. If the enemy is open and we are in the dark, the initiative will be in our hands!"

"Well then, we will all go to Qingyun Sect on May 1st. If we want to make a move, we will do it together and teach Qingyun Sect a harsh lesson!"

"it is good!"

...

The Qingyun Mountains are majestic and towering, and the tigers occupy the Central Plains. There is a big river "Hongchuan" in the shade of the mountains, and Shanyang is an important town "Heyang City", the throat of the world.

Qingyun Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, with undulating peaks and peaks. There are seven peaks at the highest, towering like clouds. On weekdays, you can only see white clouds surrounding the mountainside, but you don't know the true face of the mountain top.

Qingyun Mountain is densely covered with forests, waterfalls and strange rocks, rare birds and animals, and it is famous all over the world.

Time flies like a white horse.

Fast forward to May 1st.

this day.

Qingyunmen is crowded with people, and monks who control various magic weapons can be seen everywhere, and it is extremely lively.

On the sea of ​​clouds square, at a glance, there is a vast sea of ​​people, shoulder to shoulder, and the popularity is at its peak, which shows the prosperity of Qingyunmen.

On the huge square, there is a huge altar and the statue of the Primordial God.

"Aunt You, is this the immortal from Qing Yun Sect?"

Suddenly, a crisp voice full of surprise and curiosity sounded, it was a woman in green clothes.

The woman has slender eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and her jade-like skin is as smooth as snow, full of jade, and her figure is graceful and charming.

It was Baguio, the daughter of the demon king's patriarch, who was longed for by thousands of people.

Her beautiful and agile eyes looked curiously at the majestic statue in the center of Yunhai Square.

The god's footsteps are in chaos, and his body is covered with stars, but his face is blurred, and his real appearance cannot be seen clearly.

"The Qingyun Sect didn't have this statue before, and it was dedicated to the Daoist Sanqing. I think this is the god that Qingyun Sect has recently heard!"

The cold and soft voice of a faint figure beside Baguio sounded.

She was tall and tall, dressed in black and covered with a veil!

Although she couldn't see her true face clearly, her curvaceous and graceful figure was full of charm and graceful curves.

Compared with Baguio, it is more mature and intellectual.

She is the Holy Envoy of the Ghost King Zong Suzaku, You Ji.

"Are there really gods in this world?"

You Ji looked at the statue of the Primordial God with her beautiful eyes, and immediately landed on the altar next to the statue. The altar was made of jade, majestic and majestic.

It's just that Qingyun really wants to sacrifice to the gods in front of everyone?

Can the gods still manifest themselves?

If not, what is the point of this sacrifice?

"Ping'er, there may not be peace in today's Qingyun mixed with fish and dragons. If there is turmoil later, remember to preserve your strength and just go down the mountain with the flow!"

Fairy San Miao exhorted to a mature and charming woman in bright red clothes beside her.

This woman is Jin Ping'er, the apprentice of Fairy Sanmiao, and the most outstanding successor of the Hehuan Sect.

"Master, I understand, don't worry!"

Jin Ping'er nodded, looking at the whole Qingyun curiously.

It was the first time for her to set foot in such a righteous sect like Qingyunmen.

Sure enough, it is a blessed place with a myriad of phenomena.

Very extraordinary.

"Are there really gods in this world?"

"Reverend Daoxuan said yes, so there must be!"

"I don't know what a fairy looks like?"

"It must be immortal, extraordinary and refined, just like Daoxuan Daoxuan!"

"I don't know when the gods will appear?"

"Do you really believe in gods? Qingyun has enshrined the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing for thousands of years, why hasn't he seen a ghost?"

Countless monks talked about it, some believed in the prestige of Qingyunmen and thought that there must be gods, while others didn't think so.

There are all kinds of beings, not one and the same.

Demon sect powerhouses such as Guiwangzong, Wandumen, Changshengtang, and Hehuanzong hide in the crowd and watch secretly.

There are three poles in the sun.

While everyone was waiting impatiently, Master Daoxuan of Qingyun Sect and Lin Jingyu came side by side, behind them were Tian Buyi, Zeng Shuchang and other peak leaders.

"Reverend Daoxuan is here!"

"It's really Daoxuan Master!"

"Today I finally saw a real person!"

Many casual cultivators and small sect cultivators became excited, and ordinary people would never see such a great master like Daoxuan Daoxuan.

Many people only know their name.

I don't see anyone.

Just like the emperor is to the common people.

That is the legendary existence.

Meeting each other, I haven't blown it all my life!

"Hey, who is that boy? He actually walked with Master Daoxuan?"

"I know, I heard that he was the disciple of Taoist Cangsong, the first seat of Longshou Peak. After Cangsong died, he was the one who inherited the position of the first seat of Longshou Peak!"

"But even if he inherits the seat of Longshou Peak, he shouldn't be walking with Reverend Daoxuan?"

Seeing Lin Jingyu, countless monks showed surprise in their eyes, full of doubts and puzzles.

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