Divine Civilization

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It is among the blue spirit stars.

There is a powerful cultivating civilization - Dao Tianzong.

The headquarters of Dao Tianzong is in Dao Tianxing. The sky above Daotianxing is shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round, and there are floating pavilions looming in it. From the ground, it looks like Qionglouyuyu, the fairy palace in the sky, and it is a beautiful scene of immortals.

And surrounded by countless Qionglou Yuyu, there is a floating fairy mountain.

This Floating Immortal Mountain has a small area, with only one peak and a diameter of only a few miles. Rather than calling it a Floating Immortal Mountain, it is more appropriate to call it a Floating Immortal Island.

There is no Qionglou Yuyu on the Floating Immortal Island, but it is strictly prohibited all year round. It is the number one forbidden place in the entire Dao Tianzong, and it is also the place where the elders of the sect retreat. In Dao Tianzong, even the immortal cultivators at the elder level must have a warrant from the head of the sect to set foot on this floating fairy island.

Not far from this floating fairy island, there is an extraordinarily tall and majestic fairy palace. The entire body of the Immortal Palace is carved from white spiritual jade, with gorgeous patterns and full of immortality, it is still the most conspicuous one even surrounded by countless Qionglou Yuyu.

This Immortal Palace is the Daotian Pavilion where the head is located, and it is also the power center of the entire Daotian Sect.

At this moment, on the Baiyu Bridge at the entrance of the Daotian Pavilion, a few disciples in the stage of transformation with dust whisks and brooms were leisurely doing their daily cleaning work.

The dust whisk decorated with silver threads brushed over the bridge railing carved into the shape of a lotus flower, and the already rare dust fell down. Before the dust fell to the ground, a broom passed by, gently and deftly sweeping the dust into a ball into the Qiankun bag that had been prepared earlier.

Next to it, there are some disciples who are performing magic tricks to maintain the railings.

In just a short while, the entire White Jade Bridge was cleaned up. At a glance, it was clear and there was no flaw at all.

For disciples in the transformation stage, these tasks are not difficult, but simply time-consuming.

While working, a few people were chatting about gossip with great interest, which elder had a conflict with which elder, which senior brother failed in courtship, and was drunk for several years with alcohol, all kinds of things, and so on. .

As he was talking, a disciple unexpectedly raised his head and saw the floating fairy island not far away, with fascination in his eyes: "The ancestor has been in seclusion for 800 years, and I don't know when he will be able to leave the seclusion?"

"Old Patriarch?" The disciple next to him asked curiously, "Who is the Patriarch you are talking about?"

The disciple gave him a strange look, then suddenly came to his senses and slapped his head: "I almost forgot, you just ascended from the lower plane in recent years, and you have never seen the ancestor. The ancestor's Taoist name 'Qing' Heavenly Venerable, because he is the longest immortal cultivator in Dao Tianzong, we all call him Patriarch..."

As soon as the ancestor was mentioned, the interest of the several disciples rose, and they immediately talked about the great achievements of the ancestor Qingtian with the newly ascended disciple.

It's a pity that since the ancestor sensed an opportunity to retreat and practice eight hundred years ago, this floating fairy island has been completely sealed, and no one has ever gone up there. Eight hundred years have passed, and no one knows what is going on inside.

There have been gossips circulating in the sect, saying that the ancestor has already died, but was pushed down by the head of the sect without announcing it to the public.

Even the immortal cultivators on duty in Daotian Pavilion almost believed the rumors.

A disciple couldn't help feeling: "Hey, how majestic the ancestor was before he retreated, who would dare to spread gossip about him in private? Eight hundred years have passed, I think those people may have forgotten about the ancestor. means."

"Yes~" Another monk was also full of emotion, "The ancestor was the pillar of our Daotian sect back then, once he retreated, not only those clowns in the sect dared to jump out to do things, even our Daotian sect Zong's status in the interstellar world has been affected a lot. Hey, it would be great if the ancestor could get out of the customs quickly..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sighed.

The expressions of the other disciples were also a little downcast.

The disciple who had just ascended for a short time did not have as many emotions as they did, but his heart became more and more curious about the ancestor he had never met.

To be so respected by these disciples, what kind of demeanor should that ancestor be?

Just when several people were talking.

Suddenly.

"Boom~!"

With a loud bang, incomparable power suddenly soared from the direction of the floating fairy island.

In an instant, the wind and clouds gathered in the sky, and there were bursts of muffled noises coming from the clouds, like thunder rolling, which made people tremble.

"what happened?!"

Several disciples were taken aback, and one of them even shook his hand, and even dropped the fly whisk in his hand to the ground.

However, at this moment, they were not in the mood to care about Fuchen at all. Instead, they turned their heads together and looked in the direction of the floating fairy island with shocked faces.

"This is……"

"Could it be... Could it be that the ancestor is finally leaving the customs?!"

Several disciples couldn't help but exclaimed.

However, before they could figure out why, a deep and deep voice came from behind them.

"good."

The disciples were taken aback, and quickly turned their heads to look, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and a purple gold crown with a serious face standing behind them at some point, looking up at the not far away Floating fairy island.

He just stood there in such a simple manner, but his aura was not angry and pretentious, which made people heartbroken.

Several disciples were taken aback and quickly bowed their heads in salute.

"metropolitan."

"metropolitan."

"metropolitan."

It turned out that this middle-aged man was one of the few 12th-level powerhouses in the sect, the suzerain of the Daotian Sect "Daotian Venerable".

Hearing several disciples salute him, Venerable Daotian didn't respond.

His gaze was still focused on that not-so-high floating mountain, his eyes were calm, but there was joy in his eyes.

"Ring the golden bell, the whole sect is under martial law. From now on, no one is allowed to approach the forbidden area of ​​the floating island."

Suddenly, the voice of Venerable Daotian came.

The young disciples were taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly went down to deliver the order.

Soon, the low chime of the bell echoed between heaven and earth, spreading throughout the entire Dao Tianzong.

Daotianzong's golden bell is a special fairy artifact. As soon as the golden bell rang, all the immortal cultivators of Dao Tianzong could hear the bell.

Under normal circumstances, the golden bell would only ring when there was an emergency in the sect and all members of the sect needed to be notified immediately.

At this moment, when the golden bell rang, all the disciples of Dao Tianzong were alarmed immediately.

At this time, Venerable Daotian had already flown to a place close to the floating fairy island, and he stood in the sky with his hands behind his back and waited quietly.

Not long after, there was a figure riding a cloud in the sky on the right.

This figure was dressed in a moon-white robe, with a handsome and elegant face, and even the posture of driving the cloud was a bit free and easy, and his style was completely different from the seriousness and sternness of Venerable Daotian.

However, the aura he exudes from his whole body is exactly the same as that of Venerable Daotian, and even the aura he exudes inadvertently is heartbreaking.

"Brother."

Before approaching, he smiled and raised his hand to salute Venerable Daotian, saying hello.

When Venerable Daotian saw him, a smile appeared on his face, and he raised his hand in return: "Junior Brother Liufeng."

It turned out that the one who came was actually another 12-level powerhouse in Daotian Sect besides Venerable Daotian, Elder Liufeng.

"Eight hundred years of retreat, master finally succeeded~"

Having served as the person in charge of the Sutra Pavilion for many years, Venerable Liufeng has accumulated a lot of power in Dao Tianzong, and his emotions and anger have long been invisible. However, at this moment, his clear and handsome face was full of joy, and his eyes were full of emotions.

"Yeah. When the uncle leaves the customs, our Dao Tianzong will have a golden fairy."

Venerable Daotian nodded slightly, his solemn and stern face showed a rare sense of relief and joy, and even his tone uncontrollably rose a little.

According to the division of realms of cultivators, Level 10 is called "Immortal", Level 11 is called "True Immortal", Level 12 is called "Heavenly Immortal", and Level 13 is called "Golden Immortal".

The one who retreated was his and Liufeng's uncle, whose dao name was "Qingtian", and he was already at the peak of the heavenly immortals when he retreated back then.

Back then, the masters of Venerable Daotian and Venerable Liufeng fell early, and it was only thanks to the protection of Venerable Qingtian that they could practice safely to their present state. Even when he founded Daotianzong, this person contributed a lot. It can be said that although Venerable Qingtian is the uncle of the two of them in name, he is no different from his master.

They have been worried a lot since their uncle has retreated in closed doors all these years. Now that their uncle is out of customs, they can finally rest assured.

While speaking, the power rising from the sky on the floating fairy island became more and more powerful, as if it had already covered the sky and the sun.

The practitioners of Dao Tianzong who were alarmed by the golden bell all ran out to watch, and even some people in the fairy palace half a planet away had already started rushing here.

If it wasn't for Venerable Daotian who had expected and ordered a complete martial law early in the morning, I am afraid that the surroundings of the floating island would have already been crowded with people.

However, even with the order of Venerable Daotian, those cultivators of Daotianzong who felt the movement did not have the slightest intention of leaving. They just didn't squeeze under the floating island, and still watched the situation here from a distance.

Unknowingly, more and more immortal cultivators came around, the surrounding fairy palace was already full of people, and even the sky was full of cultivators. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the Floating Immortal Island, there was apprehension in their eyes, but more anticipation.

Suddenly.

"Hahahaha~"

A burst of hearty laughter came from the direction of the floating fairy island.

Amidst the loud laughter, a figure suddenly shot out from the floating island, broke out of the restriction in the blink of an eye, and appeared in front of everyone.

This figure was wearing a blue gown, and looked a little thin, but his figure was unusually tall and straight, like a tall green pine on a cliff, or like a mountain peak rising from the sky, showing his sharpness. Especially the surging power that was surging up and down that week, it was so powerful that it was terrifying and frightening.

That was the terrifying coercion of a level 13 golden immortal powerhouse.

The immortal cultivators who were watching couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look directly at the figure.

Among all the people, only Venerable Daotian and Venerable Liufeng were not intimidated.

"Uncle!"

"Uncle."

The two took a step forward and saluted respectfully to the ancestor Qingtian.

Seeing this, the other immortal cultivators around reacted, and hurriedly saluted in unison: "I have seen Elder Qingtian."

Countless practitioners saluted at the same time, and the scene was quite spectacular.

"You don't have to be polite."

Elder Qingtian waved his hand.

Being able to successfully advance to level 13 made him feel extremely happy at the moment. After meeting all the immortal cultivators and accepting their congratulations, he immediately dismissed the crowd and chatted with several elders of Dao Tianzong about the retreat.

After chatting for a few words, Elder Qingtian suddenly glanced behind Venerable Daotian and Venerable Liufeng: "Why don't you see Xuanjian, Yuding and Honglan?"

These three little fellows are very talented, and they received a lot of guidance from him back then. In the entire Daotian Sect, besides Daotian and Liufeng, they are the three closest to each other. It stands to reason that the three of them would not miss such a big thing as their own exit.

He thought for a while, and speculated: "Is it because I haven't had time to come back outside?"

"This..." Hearing this question, Venerable Daotian had an ugly expression, but he still told the truth, "To tell the truth, something happened to Patriarch, Xuanjian, Yuding and Honglan."

"what happened?"

Elder Qingtian frowned.

"That's it..."

Venerable Daotian told the three Xuanjian immortals who went out to explore the ruins, the sect found that the soul lamp was extinguished, and the follow-up investigation results.

After all, Xuanjian and the others are level 11 elders, and their status in the sect is quite high. When the soul lamps of the three were extinguished at the beginning, it caused quite a commotion within the sect, and many people were guessing which faction did it.

After that, some belongings of Xuanjian and the other three came out in the market one after another. Although they were well concealed and the black hand behind the scenes was also quite concealed, Dao Tianzong still found out some clues. Not long ago, they had already found out the truth and knew that it was the Blue Spirit Federation that had only been established in recent years, but they didn't have time to take action.

Listening to Venerable Daotian's words, the smile on Patriarch Qingtian's face dissipated little by little, and soon became expressionless.

After Venerable Daotian finished speaking, he said coldly: "Xuanjian and the other three are the elders of my Daotian Sect, and they must not die outside in such an unclear manner."

Venerable Daotian trembled in his heart.

He knew that the uncle was really angry. Master Qingtian has always been easy-going and never puts on airs with them. He has always been patient even with the young disciples in the sect, and he only speaks in this tone when he is angry.

He said no more at the moment, but only solemnly replied: "Yes. I will definitely not let the Blue Spirit Federation go."

The face of the ancestor Qingtian eased a little, and he snorted coldly and said: "Now I am a golden fairy, and I am the most powerful in the entire star group. From now on, Dao Tianzong no longer needs to worry about any Power, those old accounts from the past, it's time to settle it."

Venerable Daotian realized something: "You mean... the way of the devil?"

"That's right." Patriarch Qingtian nodded, with a trace of coldness on his tense face, "Back then, the Demon Dao destroyed my three lower-level sects, and countless disciples of my Dao Tianzong died at the hands of the Demon Dao. , I have always remembered this debt for them. This time, if I don’t completely eradicate the demon way, I will not be called Qingtian!”

"The same goes for the Blue Spirit Federation. If you dare to touch the elders of my Dao Tianzong, I will make them pay a heavy price!"

As his words fell, a murderous air suddenly permeated.

In an instant, the air around the entire floating island seemed to freeze.

Everyone around was shocked and couldn't help lowering their heads. Even Venerable Daotian and Venerable Liufeng, the two 12 Heavenly Immortals, couldn't help but feel a little chill in their hearts.

It seems that this time, Mo Dao and Blue Spirit Federation must be doomed.

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