Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

Many days later, on Changming Island.

The sun sets in the west, and the remaining colors enter the valley. The mottled colors hit the high platform, and countless light beads splash up and down, which is beautiful.

Zhou Qing wears a silver crown, a cassock, and a jade pendant. He stands with his hands behind his back. His eyebrows shine like condensed pearls, and the bright light shines in the depths of Nanchuan Daze.

Looking from a distance, one after another thunder struck down, tearing apart the clouds in the sky. Qi machines came from all directions, forming the appearance of a dragon above and a tiger below. In the middle, the Tai Chi black and white, Yin and Yang millstones were pushed. Every rotation had the power of destruction. Surge.

If you look more carefully, you can even see that the murderous intent is constantly increasing, gathering together to form large and small jade rings, up and down, front and back, left and right, each jade ring is engraved with mysterious inscriptions, and they are constantly colliding. There is a ding-dong sound.

Even though they are so far apart, when such jade sounds fall in their ears, there is still a sense of silence and coldness that makes people feel chills down their backs.

"Three real men attack the Xiwen Demon Palace."

Zhou Qing watched quietly, and saw an occasional star piercing the sky, illuminating the dark demon palace under the thunder. Deep demonic energy was boiling inside, showing a kind of brilliant red after the starfall, containing murderous intent and violence. .

The two forces are facing each other, tit for tat, tit for tat.

It's just the aftermath of the battle, which has surpassed the offensive and defensive battles on Changming's Eighteen Islands not long ago. It is indeed not on the same level.

Zhou Qing looked at it for a while and then looked away. He was not able to get involved in such a thing yet, so he would wait a moment.

After looking at the sky, Zhou Qing waved his sleeves, left the overlooking platform, went down the steps to the bluestone road, then passed through three verandas and returned to the side hall.

Just as the cold light from outside came in, it lingered around, reflecting the smoke coming out of the cauldron in the palace. Then the purple clouds glowed with color and auspiciousness rose, forming thousands and thousands of small beads, exquisite and translucent, with a dazzling luster. When the wind blows, the pearls flow and spring up, and the bright color is like glass, spotless, shining on people's eyebrows.

Behind the halo, Zhou Qingren sat still, looking like a clay statue. Only the power of Dansha on the top door was rising slowly, condensing and not dissipating.

A moment later, a girl with light steps came in from the outside. After bowing and bowing, she said: "Island Master, the people summoned have arrived and are waiting outside."

When the light in the hall hits, you can see that although the girl below is not tall, she is wearing a red silk skirt, a jade body, and beautiful eyes. She is very spiritual at first glance.

She was a member of the Luochuan Zhou clan, but after Zhou Qing was promoted to a true disciple, the clan sent her to Taihe Island to become Zhou Qing's subordinate. This time she was brought here by Zhou Qing. It was obvious that she was a direct descendant of the family.

After Zhou Qing heard this, he held his hands on the jade table in front of him, his eyes were downcast, the ice blue was as clear as amber, without any shadow, and he said directly: "Let them all come in."

"yes."

The girl in the red gauze skirt agreed, lifted her skirt and walked out. Compared to Taihe Island, her brows were a little more decisive.

After all, after coming to Nanchuan Daze, he also experienced a lot of killings, and his temperament changed unconsciously.

Tempered by iron and fire, tempered by life and death, it is easy for people to transform.

Zhou Qing watched quietly, thoughtfully.

After a while, footsteps sounded, and the mysterious energy sensed the energy of the people who came, and naturally evolved into graceful blue birds. They flapped their wings and made a soft cry, guiding everyone who came in. They had already placed them in the hall. Sit down on the good cloud couch.

After Lin Xulun sat down, he watched the flying bird that guided him land on the jade table in front of him, fluttering its wings for the last time, and then only heard a flutter, and dissipated like colorful bubbles in the sun, leaving only a rune. Staring straight into the bronze cauldron on the high platform in the center of the hall, his eyes couldn't help but become darker.

In his opinion, there is nothing unusual about such a method, it is just a magical use of a magic weapon. But from one aspect, it can be seen that the sect's control over Changming Island is getting stronger and stronger, and only then can the wisdom and ideas come together, making the wielder of the magic weapon feel more and more at ease without any smoke and fire.

Lin Xulun withdrew his gaze from the bronze cauldron above, and scanned the entire scene for a moment. His eyes not only became deep, but also had a melancholy air.

Because he found that compared to the last time there was a discussion in the palace, there were still the same people in the palace now, but many of them were less energetic than before, and they looked a little bit more cautious.

The eyes of the vast majority of them were constantly changing with Zhou Qing's every move on the high platform above, as if the stars were looming over the moon.

Seeing this, Lin Xulun sighed quietly in his heart. The change in the situation on Changming Island was indeed a good thing, but Zhou Qing's majesty was also increasing day by day, which was not so good.

Without him, as a peer who was promoted to the Alchemy Realm at almost the same time, watching the gap widen little by little, the pressure was really too great.

Zhou Qing sat on a high platform, condescendingly looking down at the audience, pausing for a moment on each person.

With his public identity in charge of the overall situation of Changming Island, and his illustrious reputation of killing six alchemy water monsters who had practiced the secret skills of the Demon Sect, even a true disciple like Wuzhong who had started his career earlier than him, could not stand up to him. He looked around and quickly lowered his head to avoid the sharp edge.

Now that he is at the peak of his momentum, sweeping the entire court, the palace is full of smart people, so naturally they will not jump out at this time, becoming a target in vain, and humiliating themselves.

"Everyone."

Zhou Qing's eyes were shining brightly, and there was a strong pressure. He spoke slowly and divided the work again to make arrangements.

Let everyone dig underground channels, bury magic weapons, set up spiritual formations, sort out the direction of mountains and rivers on Changming Eighteen Islands, and completely connect Changming Eighteen Islands with the surrounding areas.

Only when this level is achieved, everything is clear and under control, and the Dongtian Zhenren of the major families can come here at the fastest speed.

Otherwise, if Changming Eighteen Islands have undiscovered hidden hands left by Nanchuan Daze, and are triggered by the peerless monster of Nanchuan Daze at a critical moment, it will really cause changes.

Anyway, Zhou Tianyan and the other three Zhenren have already begun to formally attack Xiwen Monster Palace, and the offensive of Nanchuan Daze's hinterland against Changming Island will definitely slow down. It's just right to withdraw manpower and carry out "internal peace".

"Yes."

Everyone in the hall obeyed the order in unison, responded with a solemn expression. It is related to the overall situation. Even if the people in the hall have a background, they can't be vague about this matter.

"Go and do it."

After Zhou Qing made the arrangements, he saw that everyone had no objection, smiled, and let them leave. Anyway, everything is done according to his will, and the difference between closeness and distance is reflected.

In the hall, it was quiet again. He sat alone on the cloud couch. The treasure map behind him was green, and it was reflected on the robes and bamboo shadows. It was peaceful and quiet.

Everything went well, just waiting for the end.

It was unknown how long it would take, when Changming Island was completely arranged and covered by Zhenyi Sect inside and outside, one day, suddenly, a dazzling light lit up.