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"Hehe, Senior Brother Daoxuan hasn't seen him for many years, and his demeanor is even better than before!"

At this time, Yun Yilan, who was dressed in red and smiling all over her face, came striding forward.

Behind him followed Shangguan Ce, Lu Shun and the disciples of the elder Fenxianggu.

Looking at the number of people, there are as many as dozens of people.

There were bursts of small exclamations from the crowd.

All eyes were on Yun Yilan.

As the owner of Fenxiang Valley, Yun Yilan is also a person who has been famous for many years in the world and is an all-powerful figure.

"Amitabha, this poor monk has met Daoxuan Daoxuan!"

The sound of the Buddha's horn sounded, and the abbot of Tianyin Temple, Puhong, came with the two priests, Pukong Pude, and the disciples of Tianyin Temple.

"It's Puhong Divine Monk!"

"Pukong and Pude are here too!"

"The gathering of the world's three great nobles is truly a once-in-a-century event. Even if you don't see the gods, it's worth the trip!"

"Fart, Reverend Daoxuan said there are gods, so there must be gods!"

Countless casual cultivators and small sect cultivators became excited, as if they saw a celebrity idol meeting, their eyes were full of excitement.

"Master Yungu and Venerable Puhong, welcome to Qingyun as our guest. I haven't seen you for many years. The cultivation of the two is even better than before. Congratulations."

Reverend Daoxuan greeted Yun Yilan and Divine Monk Puhong, and smiled slightly.

"Senior Brother Daoxuan, I heard that you saw an immortal, who is it?" Yun Yilan asked impatiently.

As he spoke, all eyes looked at him in unison.

The demon sect powerhouses such as Wanwanxiang, Yuyangzi, Poison God, and Sanmiao Fairy also pricked up their ears.

This issue can be said to be the most concerned issue of everyone present.

Feeling the countless fiery and questioning gazes, Daoxuan smiled slightly, pointed to the statue in the center of Yunhai Square, and said:

"The gods I'm talking about are the great primordial gods."

"The Primordial God is an immortal true God who transcends time and space, life and death, and reincarnation. He loves greatness. As long as you believe in God, you can get God's gift."

As soon as the words fell, everyone was in an uproar.

"Is there really such an immortal god?"

"Believe in a gift? How is this possible?"

"Qingyun has worshiped the Taoist ancestors of the Sanqing for thousands of years, why haven't we seen them receive gifts?"

Yuyangzi of Changshengtang pouted, showing disdain on his face. In his opinion, Daoxuan's so-called God of Primordial Mist was also a false god like Sanqing.

It's made up.

Not really God at all.

"This Primordial God should be different from Sanqing, right? Otherwise, why did Daoxuan invite monks from all over the world to watch the ceremony? Is it just to embarrass Qingyun?"

Poison God was a little puzzled, in his opinion, the God of Primordial Mist might not be as powerful as Daoxuan said, but there should be something magical about it.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain what Daoxuan did today.

"Just wait and see, the results will come out soon."

Ten thousand people were usually calm and said lightly.

Sure enough, Yun Yilan asked again the doubts in their hearts: "Senior Brother Daoxuan, is there a divine grace for believing in the God of Primordial Mist?"

"I don't know what kind of gift Senior Brother Xuan has obtained? Can you tell me so that my younger brother can also open his eyes?"

Swish Swish Swish.

Everyone stared at Daoxuan in unison.

Daoxuan didn't have the slightest stage fright, the aura of Taiqing Realm permeated his body, and said loudly: "Thanks to the gift of my god, let me cultivate further and be promoted to Taiqing Realm."

"What? Taiqingjing!"

"Daoxuan was actually promoted to Taiqing Realm!"

"hateful!"

Poison God, Yu Yangzi and the others were startled and angry. One must know that their cultivation bases were equivalent to the peak of the Upper Purity Realm, or not even the peak of the Upper Purity Realm.

Daoxuan actually made a breakthrough first.

"Daoxuan was promoted to the Taiqing Realm, and his strength has greatly increased. I think it is fake to worship the gods, and it is true to show his strength to the world!"

Ten thousand people's voices were dignified, and he had no thoughts of making trouble in his mind. With their current strength, they couldn't escape Qingyun at all.

"What the ghost king said is true. Daoxuan must have wanted to show his muscles to the world by making such a move, so that Qingyun's prestige can be raised to a higher level."

Poison God nodded, feeling that this explanation was the most reasonable.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Daoxuan for being promoted to the Taiqing Realm. It's really gratifying."

Yun Yilan congratulated with mixed feelings.

His thinking was the same as that of Wan Wanxiang and others, he felt that Daoxuan was just showing off his muscles today, and he was very upset.

But his strength is indeed a little bit worse.

Their Fenxiang Valley's Fenxiang Jade Book needs to be cultivated to the Yuyang Realm to be comparable to the Taiqing Realm of Qingyunmen's Taiji Xuanqing Dao.

But he's a little bit worse now.

Master Puhong also congratulated.

Daoxuan nodded with a smile, and immediately said: "I know that everyone is very curious about what kind of existence the Primordial God is, so today I invite you to come to watch the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the God."

"If you pray with us later, believe in the God, and after the God manifests, all believers will receive divine grace!"

"Now Lin Jingyu, the envoy of the High God, presides over the sacrificial ceremony!"

Wow.

Everyone was in an uproar.

A look of astonishment.

"Lin Jingyu?"

"Who is Lin Jingyu?"

"Is he Lin Jingyu? Cangsong's disciple, the current head of Longshou Peak?"

"turn out to be

He is the messenger of the gods, no wonder he walked side by side with Reverend Daoxuan! "

"I see!"

Many cultivators who had doubts before suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Lin Jingyu was able to stand side by side with Daoxuan Daoxuan, and it turned out to be the messenger of the gods.

But after being surprised, everyone didn't pay much attention to it, but there was deep envy and jealousy in their eyes.

Lin Jingyu looked very young at first glance, and his cultivation base was not high, but now he can be tied with Daoxuan Daoxuan, the peak of his life, it is nothing more than that.

Lin Jingyu himself is intelligent, and he has experienced a series of things such as chat groups, the God of Primordial Origin, and the Change of Qingyun in the past few days, and his xinxing has become extremely strong.

Facing everyone's eyes of curiosity, suspicion, jealousy, and disdain, he walked to the huge and majestic altar, stood in the position of the officiant, and then ordered:

"Bring up the sacrifice!"

Immediately, disciples of Qingyun quickly carried the prepared sacrifices onto the altar.

Everyone looked curiously.

Three animals and six animals are necessary items for sacrifices, and everyone didn't care.

But when Qingyun put a series of kung fu classics on the altar, their faces changed slightly, but this thing can be copied, so it's nothing.

"Hey, where did Daoxuan go?"

Suddenly, Ghost King Zong Wanwan frowned, and he found that Daoxuan Master had actually left.

"Be careful, Daoxuan just left, I don't know where he went!"

Ten thousand people ordered to the other strong men.

"I found that not only Daoxuan disappeared, but Shuiyue from Xiaozhufeng never appeared from the beginning to the end!"

The Poison God came to Ten Thousand People's side, his eyes serious, "Could this be Daoxuan's trick? For example, Cang Song was not killed at all, but took this opportunity to hide in the dark and prepare to ambush us?"

"It's very possible! Cangsong is the head of Longshou Peak. Daoxuan was killed on the excuse of cultivating evil methods, which is totally unreasonable!"

Ten thousand people became vigilant: "I guess Cangsong is not dead, it's just a cover-up, and in all likelihood, Shuiyue and Shuiyue are ambush in the dark!"

"not good!"

"Everyone be careful!"

Suddenly, the expressions of Wan Wan Xiang, Du Shen and the others changed drastically.

They sensed an extreme murderous intent surging between the heaven and the earth.

"It's the Immortal Execution Sword!"

Thousands of people felt their hair stand on end, and when they came to Bi Yao and You Ji in an instant, they were terrified in their hearts.

He never expected that Daoxuan would actually take out the Zhuxian Sword!

The prestige of the Zhuxian Sword was forged from the bones of countless demon cultivators.

Invincible.

Powerful.

"What does Daoxuan want to do? There are so many monks here, could it be that his Qingyun sect wants to be an enemy of the world?"

Fairy Sanmiao took Jin Ping'er and was ready to escape at any time.

You must know that the Zhuxian Sword is too powerful, once it is shot, it will inevitably cause countless casualties.

"Wait, what is Daoxuan doing?"

Suddenly, thousands of people who were already preparing to run away waited for the Demon Cult powerhouse to see Daoxuan walking towards the altar holding the Zhuxian Sword.

"Could it be that Daoxuan wants to use Zhuxian Sword..."

A terrible idea rose in the minds of Wan Wan Xiang et al.

next moment.

Everyone froze.

"Daoxuan actually put the Zhuxian sword on the altar, is he going to use the Zhuxian sword as a sacrifice?"

Wan Wan Xiang, Poison God and others looked at each other, they never thought that Daoxuan was so crazy.

This is Zhu Xianjian.

Qingyunmen's town treasure.

A peerless divine weapon that has deterred the righteous and the evil for more than a thousand years.

"Hiss. Daoxuan even made the Immortal Execution Sword as a sacrifice, what exactly is he trying to do?"

Yun Yilan took a deep breath in her heart, her face was bewildered.

If he had guessed before that Daoxuan offering sacrifices to the gods was fake, showing his muscles was real.

Well now he doesn't think so.

Does the Primordial God really exist?

Or maybe the Zhu Xian Sword was just used to shock and kill the heroes, but it was actually just a formality?

Think here.

Yun Yilan suddenly understood.

It must be so.

The Zhuxian Sword is fake as a sacrifice, anyway, after the sacrifice to the gods, it will not disappear.

Taking this opportunity, it is true to show it openly to frighten them.

Not only did they think of it, but also the powerhouses of the Demon Cult such as Wan Wan Xiang and Poison God.

"Damn, Daoxuan is too arrogant. First he showed off his cultivation in the Taiqing Realm, and now he shows off his Zhuxian sword. I really think he is invincible!"

Yuyangzi was indignant, if he didn't feel the disparity in strength, he would have made a big fuss today, ruining Daoxuan's sacrifice ceremony and embarrassing him and Qingyunmen.

But now, he dared not at all.

The deterrence of the Zhuxian Sword is too terrifying.

Just looking at it, there is a feeling of being torn apart by the sword energy.

horrible.

It is worthy of being the first-class peerless magic weapon in the world.

The name of Zhu Xian.

Well-deserved reputation.

Daoxuan stuck the Zhuxian sword on the altar.

"Is this the most precious Zhuxian Sword sent by Qingyun Town?"

"It's such a terrifying sword energy, the name of Zhu Xian is well-deserved!"

"Reverend Daoxuan actually used the Zhuxian Sword as a sacrifice!"

"Scary!"

Countless casual cultivators looked at the Zhuxian Sword with burning eyes full of curiosity.

Many of them don't have Yun Yilan, Wan Wan, etc.

People think so much.

Anyway, Qingyunmen is already a colossus that they can't afford to mess with, these little shrimps just need to look up.

I don't care if the other party shows off or not.

suddenly,

A roar that pierced through gold and cracked rocks sounded, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, or like a bull groaning.

Roar.

A shadow loomed in the sky, and it was a giant.

It is more than five feet high, with the head of a dragon and the body of a lion, covered with scales and armor, with huge eyes and a big mouth.

The two sharp fangs glistened in the sun, and the face was ferocious, making it daunting.

"Even taking out the water unicorn, you really spared no effort!"

Seeing this monster, Wan Wan Xiang, Poison God and the others sneered, and the suspicion in their hearts was further strengthened.

This is not showing strength, what is shocking the world?

Is it really a sacrifice?

Is that possible?

Both Zhenzong's most precious Zhuxian sword and Zhenzong's beasts were sacrificed.

Unless Dao Xuan is crazy.

Unless the first peaks of Qingyun are crazy.

"My God, it's so big and mighty!"

"I've heard that Qingyun has a beast of the sect, and seeing it today, it's really extraordinary!"

"Is this the water unicorn? It must be very cool to ride!"

"Let's talk about it after you can ride it!"

Numerous rogue cultivators looked at the water unicorn riding the clouds and rain with shock and curiosity. Seeing the water unicorn landed on the altar, they waited quietly without moving.

"This divine beast is so psychic!"

"Nonsense! Can you be called a beast without psychics?"

"Look, there's another fairy coming!"

"It's so beautiful!"

"Damn it! So many beauties!"

There were bursts of exclamations, and the crowd was in a commotion.

I saw Shuiyue and Lu Xueqi coming gracefully in long white dresses, like fairies of the Moon Palace who don't eat fireworks in the world.

Beside them is Tian Linger in a red dress.

Tian Linger is smart and cute, with two intoxicating little dimples on her face, she is really beautiful and compelling.

"Senior Sister."

Zhang Xiaofan followed behind his teacher-wife Suru, stared blankly at Tian Linger, whispered in his heart, saddened.

"Water moon!"

"Why is she here? What are they doing?"

Wan Wan Xiang, Du Shen and the others were all confused.

Before, they thought that Shuiyue was hiding and ambush in secret, and there was some conspiracy.

But now it doesn't look like that at all.

"Are they on the altar?"

"Are they also sacrifices, used to worship the gods?"

Wan Wan and the others stared wide-eyed, it was hard to believe that Qing Yunmen, the leader of the righteous way, even sacrificed their disciples to the gods.

Even if it was a cutscene, Qingyun's reputation would probably be ruined.

What's more, Shuiyue is the first seat of Xiaozhufeng, not an ordinary disciple.

"Fuck! What the hell is this?"

"Qingyun sacrificed his disciples to the gods?"

"What's the difference between this and the Devil's Cult?"

"It's such a pity that such a beautiful fairy is used to sacrifice to the gods!"

"It is because of the beauty that it is used to worship the gods!"

"Damn it! It makes sense, but I'm speechless."

The crowd boiled and there was an uproar.

"Qingyun is suicidal!"

The Poison God opened his mouth faintly, looking at Shuiyue, Lu Xueqi and Tian Linger who fell on the altar, his eyes were full of excitement.

After today, Qingyun Zhengdao's reputation as the leader will definitely be over.

"It's just that Daoxuan shouldn't be so unwise, what went wrong?"

Thousands of people kept thinking in their hearts, always feeling that something was wrong, but they couldn't tell.

"Regardless of whether the Primordial God will manifest or not, Qingyun's practice of offering sacrifices to the gods with his female disciples is the style of the evil sect. After today, his reputation will definitely be ruined!"

Yuyangzi's heart was surging, his eyes full of anticipation.

However.

For the discussion around.

Neither Daoxuan nor Qingyun's other powerhouses had any intention of explaining.

Daoxuan was calm on the surface, but he kept praying in his heart:

"Lin Jingyu, I hope you didn't lie to me, I bet Qingyun's reputation and background..."

If the Primordial God is not like what Lin Jingyu said, even if Daoxuan breaks through the Taiqing Realm, Qingyun will decline because of it.

At that time, he will be Qingyun's sinner.

It can be said.

It's a gamble.

One step to heaven.

One step to hell.

Tian Buyi and the others were also looking forward to and feeling anxious.

"The sacrifice begins, and everyone follows me to pray to the great Primordial God."

Lin Jingyu stood up as the officiant, and his loud voice echoed in everyone's ears.

Everyone's spirits lifted.

Qi Shushu looked towards the altar.

Is there really a Primordial God?

What kind of existence is the Primordial God?

Will it really manifest itself?

"Great Primordial God, you are the God of Creation, the God of Creation, the creator and ruler of everything in the universe..."

Under the expectant and puzzled eyes of countless people, the voices of Lin Jingyu and Qingyun's disciples resounded and echoed in the sky.

As their voices fell, the altar changed.

The sky has changed.

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