Reborn as a demon cultivator, picked up a zombie planet at the beginning

After crossing the thin light curtain of the door, after a brief dizzy moment, the magnificent scene immediately came into Chu Xuan's eyes.

In the sky, a big sun hung high in the sky, shedding warm light, and cranes flew side by side, with clear and long cries resounding through the clouds.

Countless pavilions and towers were hidden between the towering trees, making it even more fairy-like.

Many monks from the Holy Land of Lihuo were walking on air, and streams of light came and went in an endless stream.

There were many strange beasts resting on the ground, some taking a nap under the shade of trees, and some playing and fighting in groups of three or five.

What a lively and vibrant fairyland scene.

Chu Xuan looked around, but did not find anyone, as if he appeared here alone.

It is not difficult to guess that the Samsara Hall also has the same mechanism as the Fire Refining Hall.

Anyone who passes through the door will be randomly teleported to any place in the Samsara Hall.

He closed his eyes, and the information recorded in the Ten Thousand Phases of Lihuo True Art emerged in his mind.

The scene in front of him was exactly the same as what was recorded in the True Secret.

The alertness on his face became even more intense.

Because this was fake.

When the Lihuo Holy Land was destroyed by the Burning Heaven Immortal Dynasty, the nine major halls including the Samsara Hall and the Fire Refining Hall were also attacked by the Burning Heaven Immortal Dynasty at the same time.

The Samsara Hall should be as shattered and devastated as the Fire Refining Hall.

How could it be such a fairy scene.

He suddenly seemed to feel something, and when he looked down, he was wearing the disciple robe of the Lihuo Holy Land.

Judging from the clothing and patterns, it was the most ordinary outer disciple robe.

He was shocked and subconsciously felt the immortal power, blood, immortal tools, and treasures such as the Heavenly Mirror in his body.

The immortal power and immortal tools were completely blocked and could not be used at all.

Anything that required the use of immortal power could not be used.

The blood could be circulated, but the speed of operation was greatly slowed down, and only half of the strength could be exerted.

However, treasures such as the Heavenly Mirror could still be used.

This made him feel relieved. This kind of treasure was obviously extremely transcendent.

He continued to observe the near and far.

The more he looked, the more he felt a strong sense of falsehood.

But he did not rashly break the illusion here.

Because he had a strong premonition in his heart.

Since the illusion exists, there is a reason for its existence. As long as it does not threaten his safety, there is no need to break it.

Maybe he should act in accordance with this illusion to maximize his own interests.

And he did not feel a huge threat.

He already had some guesses about the strange scene in the Samsara Hall.

He did not waste time and wanted to follow the memory in his mind to the main hall of the Samsara Hall.

However, he took a step forward, and a figure condensed out of thin air in front of him.

This person looked about thirty years old, wearing a dark red monk's robe, a gold-patterned jade belt around his waist, and five rotating jade beads suspended behind his head.

His face was ordinary, but his thick eyebrows were like swords, and he was sharp and aggressive, which made people feel pressured at a glance.

Chu Xuan recognized the identity of the other party's monk robe at a glance.

Core disciple.

However, he did not feel the slightest threat from the person in front of him, but instead felt a pair of slightly surprised and warm eyes.

"Junior brother, you are playing around again, why are you wearing the outer disciple robe?"

Without waiting for Chu Xuan to speak, he stretched out his hand and grabbed, and a set of crimson Taoist robes floated in his palm, "Hurry up and put on the core disciple Taoist robes, you came just in time, today is the outer disciple competition, the master asked me to test them, you also watch from the side."

Chu Xuan's mind was racing.

The other party was a core disciple.

Before the Lihuo Holy Land was destroyed, there was only one core disciple stationed in the Samsara Hall.

Gui Boyu, Taoist name "Bu Yi".

In the early stage of Xuanxian, the three-level immortal body was fully developed.

This person did not show his proud talent at the beginning, on the contrary, he was a genius who achieved great success late in life.

While his peers were constantly striving to improve, breaking through realms, and upgrading their disciple levels, he had been an outer disciple for nearly 10,000 years, an inner disciple for 30,000 years, and a true disciple for 120,000 years.

Until one day, he opened his mind and entered the Xuanxian realm. He was appointed by the Liantian Immortal Emperor to become a core disciple.

When the Samsara Palace was attacked by the Burning Heaven Immortal Dynasty, Gui Boyu was practicing here, and there was no news after that.

There are only so many data recorded in the Ten Thousand Phases of Fire Separation True Art.

Thinking of this, Chu Xuan did not rashly take the Taoist robe, but bowed slightly, "Thank you, Senior Brother Boyu."

Gui Boyu's Taoist name is Bu Yi. Normally, two people who are not familiar with each other should address each other by their Taoist names.

But Gui Boyu prefers others to call him by his name.

Sure enough, when Chu Xuan called out his name, Gui Boyu smiled, stepped forward a few steps, and handed the crimson Taoist robe to Chu Xuan.

"Why should we be so polite? This is what a senior brother should do."

Gui Boyu, "By the way, junior brother, what's your name? Senior brother's memory is not very good recently, and he can't remember people's names."

"Chu Qiandao."

"Chu Qiandao? I remember it." Gui Boyu smiled and nodded, "Come on, come with me to Douxiantai to watch the outer disciples' competition."

"Senior brother is only good at one move, and can't guide others."

"It's just right, you come to guide those outer disciples."

Chu Xuan vaguely guessed what he would see next, and nodded slightly.

He followed Gui Boyu, and after walking a few steps, he came to a high platform.

Looking down, there is an extremely wide and flat open space, surrounded by a circular stand, which just surrounds this open space.

There is no one in the open space now.

But on the stands, many monks have begun to cheer.

There are also many seats on both sides of the high platform. Old figures appeared out of thin air, first bowed to Gui Boyu and Chu Xuan, and then sat in their respective seats.

From time to time, they pointed at a figure that did not exist in the open space and discussed and exchanged lively.

Sometimes they said that a certain disciple's immortal art was good.

Sometimes they said that a certain disciple's immortal weapon was really powerful.

Sometimes they cursed and ordered a disciple who used a banned elixir on the Douxian stage to be thrown out.

Chu Xuan glanced at Gui Boyu.

The other party sat upright and said nothing, as if he had no idea that the people around him were acting and speaking as if they had set it.

After a few breaths, thousands of figures appeared out of thin air in the center of the Douxian stage.

Even so, they still looked quite small on this huge Douxiantai.

They were all wearing outer disciples' robes without exception.

At this moment, they were dizzy and confused.

Chu Xuan glanced and immediately saw many familiar figures.

Gao Yuntian, Mu Xinsu, Zhuo Chen...

However, he did not see the figures of Gu Dongtian and others.

As if he had noticed Chu Xuan's doubts, Gui Boyu smiled and said, "This outer disciple competition is the largest one, and this Douxiantai is slightly insufficient, so Master temporarily opened a second Douxiantai."

"The two of us will sit on this Douxiantai, and Master will personally sit on the other Douxiantai."