Pursuing Immortality

? New Year's Day, early morning.

In the ancestral altar of Meishan, in front of Zhang Wulang's statue, Fuyao and Longtang led ten families, seven families and thousands of sailors, and were holding a ceremony. The ceremony is once a year, not the first day, but in order to respond to the national call and add a festive atmosphere, there is no way to sacrifice.

On the table were three sacrifices of six animals and various sacrifices. The incense was burning and the smoke was lingering.

Fuyao rattled with his left hand, dipping his right hand in the bowl, and turned it into a long sword, provoking a rune, and a gurgling sound, the cloud gusting from around, turning and changing, covering the entire venue.

Immediately after, the sharp and melodious music sounded. Twelve sailors in black clothes, head-tied cloth towels, and weird patterns on their faces began to walk. Many techniques such as snakes, tea, water, crickets, magical hits, hunting, and so on were performed one after another, and the scene immediately became strange.

There is another high platform not far away, and several old people are dancing a puppet show, carrying a bodhisattva.

If outsiders see it, they will scare the spirit away, why the cult came. However, the Meishan people who were on the sidelines were full of interest. They pointed out and discussed from time to time, and were quite knowledgeable.

boom!

When the atmosphere reached its climax, hundreds of torches were uttered in the audience. The green flames soared into the sky, and the temperature soared instantly. The crowd became more and more excited, and many mountain people joined in, dancing strange dances together.

At this moment, the audience suddenly trembled again, the vocal music stopped, and the people were still because they heard a long-lost bell.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

Simple and distant, it seems to come over a distance of tens of thousands of miles, straight into the depths of the soul.

"This is Kunlun's bell?"

"Yes, it's Kunlun's bell!"

"Kunlun rings the bell again, wow, this time the government has a big face, and even a real person has a red heart for X!"

"..."

Fuyao and Longtang were puzzled, looked at each other, gathered together, and at the same time came up with an idea.

"Muffy ..."

With their eyes wide open, the sacrifice was ignored, and their bodies went straight to Kunlun.

...

The big brothers in Beijing heard the bell and were very puzzled. Is their face so big? Is Kunlun celebrating the 50th anniversary?

They are ordinary people and can't feel it, but those monks in the capital, especially those in the headquarters of the Daoist Association, have tasted a little from the continuous bells.

It can only be said that it is unspeakable, but it is certain that if you miss this time, you will regret it for life.

As a result, the entire monk circle in Beijing was emptied instantly, each showing its ability, and furiously rushed to the southwest.

Other cities are similar. Countless practitioners left things in their hands and rushed to Kunlun as best they could. Such a change quickly caught the attention of the government and the people, and was disturbed, thinking that there would be another disaster.

After three enquiries, I finally got a shocking and inconclusive answer: the one with the last name Gu, who has been at the apex of the world for 50 years, is likely to rise!

boom!

The news blew up and down the country, and some were crazy, the flight railway was full, and countless people drove to it, just hoping to see it for themselves.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

The bell is still ringing. Before Kunlun only knocked 108 times, this time seemed endless. It was faster at first, but then slowed down, and then slowed down, and I could hear it every other minute.

This made everyone more urgent, when the bell stopped completely, fearing that it would be time to soar!

…………

Kunlun, Yuxu.

The bell rang, hitting everyone's heart deeply, making them more and more restless. More than a hundred people gathered in the large square on the first floor, without words and movements, but their faces were tangled.

Because they knew that before the bell stopped, it was their last chance to choose.

Go or stay?

Walking away from the most familiar homeland, following real people to the unknown world, there are many opportunities and dangers, I don't know what will happen.

Stay, stay safe, and concentrate on meditating. Even if you ca n’t be enlightened, you will have no worries forever.

I thought I was very firm, but it was time to make a choice, but hesitated inexplicably.

I don't know how long it took, when the bell struck slower and slower, someone finally said, "Father!"

"What is it?"

Above the void, the sound of a deity came.

Changsheng fell to his knees, apparently determined, and said, "I want to explore all realms with my mother and temper the Thunder."

"You decided?"

"Yes!"

"it is good!"

boom! The clouds separated in midair, revealing a circle of halo-like halo.

Changsheng froze three heads, got up and looked at Jiuru again. Jiuru ’s eye circles have become red, and his mouth is still not irritating. “Boy, I'll wait for you to come to me, and you never want to beat your sister in your life!”

"We will see each other again, take care!"

Gu Xun didn't stay, and Changsheng didn't show his affection. He hugged Xia Jiuru, and then he jumped into the halo and disappeared.

"when!"

"when!"

The bell was getting slower and slower, and everyone's heart gradually calmed down, after all, his own mind was clear.

Some leave, others stay, including Jiuru, Zheng Kaixin, Tang Bole, Rongzhi, the four most outstanding junior gods, and Su Xingzhou, Wang Rong, Tao Tong, Tao Yi, An Susu, and Jiang Shan And others, as well as non-staff personnel such as magnolia beads and bouquets.

Although Wang Rong and others repair the thunder law, there is no need to follow Xiaozhai's adventures. They are still immortals, and they must follow Gu Jiu to be real.

You said little sister ... Well, that was an exception.

"when!"

"when!"

The bell struck for a long time and finally stopped.

Gu Yan showed his shape and bowed his head. There were old disciples from the past, new disciples who had received later, and also had the chance to join the casual training in Kunlun, a total of 72 people.

But there are only nine people who can be called blood relationship.

"Not alone."

He smiled, without sorrow and joy, listening to a "squeak" barking in a corner, and a plump fur ball jumped around in various ways, "Oh yes, you are also there!"

"..."

Gu Yan sat in the cloud for a moment before he said: "Since then, I have had a chance and embarked on the road, and it has been more than fifty years since then ... the mechanics are good, we are always vigilant, and we dare not slacken ... Youzi is soaring, the road ahead is unknown, and you must not be indifferent. The road ahead, our generation should work together ... "

The people below stood together, Jiuru first, saluting: "Respect the teachings of real people!"

boom!

In an instant, the sky was shaking.

Gu Yan no longer suppressed his cultivation, and was released completely. He had an ascension experience in the longevity world, which is similar in nature. When the world in which he can not hold his own energy, it will produce a natural repulsive force to help you leave the realm.

This is what he is now. When the mana is completely released, the majestic energy and the other wave of fierce opposition, the surrounding air is constantly squeezed, it seems to be completely stripped of his soul and flesh.

He quickly felt a sense of exclusion, and his connection with the world was rapidly breaking. At the same time, the body suddenly rises to the sky without casting a spell.

Looking down, the Yuxu Palace is still firmly underneath.

Gu Min quickly hurriedly raised his eyebrows and drew out a drop-like halo, then threw his hand.

boom! Rumble!

The water drops soared in clear light, and instantly enveloped the entire Yuxu Palace. Three clearly defined spaces emerged in it, with great fortune and connectedness. It was the complete three realms of fairy, human and ghost.

These three realms are like opening huge mouths, swallowing the Yuxu Palace, and flying up with Gu Ji.

At the foot of Kunlun, more than 100,000 people arrived earlier, occupying the mountains and mountains, Fuyao, Longtang, Qin Sheng, Xiao Ke, Wen Jing and others ran to the mountainside.

When the bell stopped, everyone's heart raised their throats, staring at the peaks in the clouds without blinking. In fact, you can't see anything, but suddenly, I don't know who shouted:

"Look!"

"Look!"

More than a hundred thousand people brushed together and saw the Yuxu Peak, which was snowing all year round, suddenly the wind stopped the snow, the clouds dispersed, and the outline was clear.

On the top of the towering mountain, a dazzling light was slowly rising, the sky and clouds separated, and a avenue seemed to be opened to welcome it.

Suddenly, the light was bright again, and a scene of miracles appeared in the air. There are long-term scenes, mountains and nights; there are all things in the dust, old and sick, and there are brutal slaughter, dark and secretive ... just like another living world!

boom!

boom!

The entire Kunlun Mountains was trembling, all beasts fled, and all birds were singing. Gu Yan took the Yuxu Palace, and did not feel struggling. When he ascended to a high place and was about to break through the sky, he suddenly saw the clouds and fog flowing in the direction of Bashan.

A huge imaginary image like the body of law flew out, with a hazy figure and clear eyebrows. It was Xiaozhai.

The two separated a thousand miles away, Xiaozhai smiled at him, said nothing, and watched parting. At this moment, she finally faded everything, back to the year in Yuexiu Park, long-sleeved shirt, beige sandals, and his eyes when he first met.

Soft and pure, reflecting the cozyness of the early summer ...

Not too long, two virtual shadows flew over the East China Sea and in the Greenstone Valley.

At the end of ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ a few ghost images also flew in the direction of Tianzhu Mountain. Lu Yuanqing, Zhang Shouyang, Wu Kongtu and He He were all there, saying goodbye to it.

Suddenly Gu Gu suddenly burst into a calm and slightly sad mood. In the realm, interests are raging and tearing at each other, but outside, this place has become a homeland of distant vision.

They may return, or they may never return.

"..."

The people under Kunlun Mountain were already stunned, forgetting all words and actions. When the vast and magnificent three-dimensional ghost image rose to the end, it was only one piece after another, as if the waves were undulating, the five bodies cast their grounds and performed the gift.

"Farewell today, immortal."

"Don't forget, there will be periods later."

boom!

The trembling Kunlun Mountains gradually rested, and the phantom rising to the apex suddenly began to shrink, and finally turned into a dazzling streamer, breaking through the boundary of the void, and flashing again, it was nowhere to be seen.