Doomsday Horror Storm

Chapter 28: Entering the world of cultivation!

In the world of monks, Shushan Mountain towers into the sky, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, picturesque scenery, and is so beautiful. (Baidu search 8 degrees

As the saying goes, the road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to reach the sky.

From this you can imagine how steep and thrilling the peaks of Shushan Mountain are.

I saw a mountain peak surrounded by white clouds, like a huge bamboo shoot, thrust into the clouds, and on the top of the mountain, it was cut across to form a white jade square. At this moment, about a hundred inner disciples were standing in the square.

In front of the crowd, stood three white-bearded elders in black Taoist robes. They looked to be over eighty years old, but they stood upright, and their clothes were windless. They looked like enlightened immortals. Their old faces were full of energy, and there was no trace of them.

The color of twilight.

Yang Xuan, who stood in the center of the crowd, looked calm, but was secretly surprised in his heart, "These three are actually the existence of the Fusion Realm. The foundation of Shushan alone is so rich. I am afraid that other sects in the monk world have stronger ones."

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However, it can also be seen from this point that cultivation is difficult. Shushan has been circulating for so long, but there are only five fingers of Fusion Realm monks. It can be imagined that it is absolutely difficult to reach the Fusion Realm.

You know... a monk in the realm of distraction can live 3,000 years

There are about dozens of monks in the Dispersion Realm in Shushan, but among these people, only one or two at most can break through to the Fusion Realm when the 3000-year deadline comes and continue to survive in the world.

While Yang Xuan was thinking in his mind, one of the three Supreme Elders in front of him came out. His clothes were flying and he had an elegant temperament. His expression was gentle, and his eyes seemed to be filled with stars. His eyes were full of wisdom and he looked around.

He glanced at the hundreds of disciples and then said warmly: "This time, the gate to the cultivation world will be opened once every sixty years. After you go there, you will fully assist the eight elders. Anyone who has made great achievements inside will be rewarded when they come back. If anyone finds out

I'll get the Kirin, and I'll reward you with the distraction pill and the Emperor's Sword when you come back."

"Yes" everyone nodded respectfully.

The white-haired old man nodded to the two old men beside him. The three of them stood in a row and shouted in unison. A strong aura spread out from the three of them and swept the entire place, causing everyone in the square to panic.

The disciples at the Golden Core Realm all turned pale and almost fell to their knees. Some disciples at the Nascent Soul Realm also had cold sweat on their foreheads and tried their best to resist this overwhelming majesty.

"Is this the pressure of the Fusion Realm?" Yang Xuan murmured in a low voice. He looked calm and did not feel any discomfort. Not only had his cultivation reached the Distraction Realm, which was enough to withstand the pressure of the Fusion Realm, but at the same time, he

Or the Zhitian clan?

Talking about coercion... Looking at the ancient times, the middle ages, and the three major periods of the universe, is there any race that has the arrogance to support the Tian clan?

As a descendant of the Zhitian clan, the arrogance in Yang Xuan's bones does not allow him to bow to anyone, because his ancestor Zhitian Ancestral Dragon always holds his head high and arrogant when facing the way of heaven in the heavenly palace.

This kind of pride is not arrogance, but pride

In front of the crowd, the three white-haired old men each made secret gestures, their eyes were solemn, and the spiritual energy in their bodies was concentrated on their fingers, and they all shouted: "Open the realm gate."

Rumble~~~

In the sky, the sound of the door opening with a bang echoed through the sky and the earth, resounding through the sea of ​​clouds.

In the square, all the disciples looked up and held their breath.

I saw the clouds and mist that filled the sky above Shushan, rolling up with the roaring sound. Then, in the clouds in the sky, there was a gate as high as ten thousand feet, which could not be seen from the top. It was slowly appeared in the endless clouds.

In front of everyone.

As the door appeared, a sense of long-lasting vicissitudes of time spread out from the door, as if an old man was sighing softly.

"The gate is open, everyone, hurry in," the white-haired old man shouted.

Just finished speaking

Swish, brush, brush...

Eight figures in a row soared into the sky from all around the square and flew into the gate.

Following the guidance of these eight figures, many inner disciples in the square also started to stir up a commotion, and flew towards the tall gate one after another.

"Brother Yang, are we leaving too?" Ye Feng stood next to Yang Xuan, glanced at the Wanzhang Realm Gate in shock, and then turned to Yang Xuan and said.

Yang Xuan nodded, and the two of them shot up to the sky.

Yang Xuan felt the roar of the wind in his ears, and the clouds and mist in the sky came into his eyes, getting closer and closer, and finally he was so close that he could almost touch it, and in front of him, the top of the world gate could not be seen, like a monument in the sky, cutting off the entire

The sky, inside the realm gate, was a dazzling silvery white, and nothing could be seen.

At this moment, in front of the gate, dozens of black shadows rushed towards it. After approaching, they dived directly into the dazzling white light and disappeared.

Yang Xuan's forward speed did not slow down at all, and the next moment, he also entered the dazzling white light. The moment he entered, he seemed to be trapped in a vast white cotton. The warm feeling permeated the whole body, making people intoxicated...

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A cold wind blew, and Yang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes. The scenery in front of him was a world of ice and snow. Whether it was on the branches, on the ground, or on the hillside, it was all covered with white snow.

"Brother Yang" Ye Feng walked over from a distance, leaving deep footprints along the way.

Yang Xuan glanced at him, and then looked around. This was a valley, surrounded by mountains, and everything was silvery white. Even the clouds in the sky were so white that there was no stain.

Swish, brush, brush...

In the open space, a dozen figures suddenly appeared. Judging from the medals on their chests, they were all disciples of the inner sect. Among these disciples, there were eight elders dressed in white.

Yang Xuan took a look, then found a place and waited quietly.

After a while, many figures appeared out of thin air in the open space. As more and more figures appeared, exclamations and discussions also started to sound.

"Everyone be quiet." A middle-aged man with an elder medal on his chest walked to the front of the crowd, looked around at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Now that we have entered the world of cultivation, everyone must hurry up and find news about Qilin. There are 92 people present.

Individuals are divided into eight teams, from the first team to the fourth team of each team. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Everyone nodded.

"Okay." The middle-aged man turned around and said to the seven elders next to him: "Now, the elders will start selecting disciples to form a team."

The seven elders nodded one after another. Although they were all elders, this middle-aged man was the person in charge appointed by the leader. Everyone must listen to him, including the seven elders.

In the crowd, Yang Xuan and Ye Feng stood together, chatting casually.

"Huh?" Yang Xuan suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong?" Ye Feng noticed something strange about him.

Yang Xuan looked at a middle-aged man in white who came forward. He had an elder's medal hanging on his chest. Looking at his appearance, he was actually the elder Mo Dao who wanted to punish Yang Xuan at the Spirit Cleansing Pond.

Following Yang Xuan's gaze, Elder Mo Dao seemed to feel something. He raised his head and looked at him, and the corner of his mouth slowly curved into a sinister sneer.

Yang Xuan frowned, and a trace of murderous intent passed through his eyes. If this person wanted to seek revenge from him without knowing what he was doing, he would never show mercy. Although this person had reached the middle stage of distraction, if he exploded with all his strength,

Those who want to win account for 70%

"You, you, and you." Mo Dao walked towards Yang Xuan while selecting his disciples. When he approached, he looked at Yang Xuan indifferently and said, "And you."

Yang Xuan frowned slightly and stared at him.

"What, could it be that you don't want to?" Mo Dao frowned and said coldly.

Yang Xuan looked directly into his eyes and said in a cold tone: "I hope you won't do anything tricks then." After saying that, he turned and walked aside, not bothering to pay attention to his reply.

Mo Dao looked at Yang Xuan's back, his expression ashen, and finally his eyes darkened, and he sneered in his heart: "When you get into my hands, see how I can kill you."

After a while, all groups were separated.

Yang Xuan and Ye Feng were in different groups, and when they were separated, they said goodbye to each other.

"Let's go," Mo Dao said indifferently, and immediately took the lead and walked away, followed by 11 inner disciples, including Yang Xuan.

After walking out of the snow-capped mountains, what appeared in front of everyone was a vast snowfield with flat terrain and full of snow.

"This is a communication jade slip." Mo Dao took out 11 sparkling jade slips from his arms, waved them casually, and fell into everyone's hands. He said lightly: "If anyone sees Qilin, they can pass through this jade slip."

Jane informs me."

"Yes" everyone nodded, Yang Xuan was silent.

Mo Dao nodded with satisfaction, "From now on, everyone spreads out to look for you, you, and you. You go to the west, you, you, and you, go to the south, you, you, and you, and go to the east for you.

, you, and you, go to the north and you, follow me to Zhongzhou."

After he arranged the 10 disciples, he immediately looked at Yang Xuan, with a cold smile on his lips, and said: "As for you, go to the mortal town and find out about the traces of Qilin."

Yang Xuan suddenly frowned.

It sounds like his job is the easiest. However, Qilin is an ancient fairy beast, and its whereabouts are elusive. It is difficult for even cultivators to find it, let alone a mortal.

Therefore, asking him to go to a mortal town to inquire about information simply ruined his last hope of encountering a Qilin Beast. After all, in the wild, he might still encounter it by messing around, but in a mortal town, there was no chance at all.

The remaining 10 disciples have been practicing for decades and are very smart. They immediately saw the profound meaning of this incomprehensible way. They all looked at Yang Xuan in surprise and couldn't understand how this new junior brother could offend him.

This inner sect elder?

Mo Dao looked at Yang Xuan and sneered, then turned to the others and said: "Everyone, go look for it. If you meet Qilin, you will definitely be rewarded. I will remember your great achievements."

"Yes" everyone is very respectful.

Then they all dispersed with their swords.

Before Mo Dao left, he glanced at Yang Xuan and said: "God has the virtue of a good life. I won't kill you. I hope you can take care of yourself." After saying that, he controlled the fairy sword and turned it into a beam of light, flew into the distance and disappeared.

In the clouds.

Yang Xuan was the only one left on the snow.

Yang Xuan stared at the disappearing figure of Mo Dao with cold eyes. After a while, he turned around and walked outside the snowy field.

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