Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

Zongmen, Yunxing Island.

There is a large lake in the center of the island. It is vast and deep, and the bottom is not visible. Big fish come and go from time to time, giant clams spit out beads, and the colorful colors are everywhere, and there is a sense of mystery.

Further down, the darkness gradually disappears, and the light emerges on its own. The auspicious colors jump up and down, reflecting the concave surface of the Crystal Palace at the bottom.

Countless seal characters are pouring out, one after another, in an endless stream. A young man wearing a black cassock sits in the center, his face is blurred and cannot be seen clearly. A kind of azure aura is flowing around, one after another. A circle forms a treasure wheel, rising high and chanting.

When the time came, a soft chirping sounded, and the young man who was practicing in seclusion opened his eyes. He raised his head, and a pair of deep eyes seemed to fall in the direction of the Yushu Star Palace through the infinite water waves.

The gold list hanging above is shining brightly, and the names of the people left behind are surrounded by a circle of golden light. As soon as I looked at it, I felt that the bright golden color poured into my eyes from the golden list. Its shape was like a sword, dark, sparkling, and crystal clear, changing all the time, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a light as clear as jade. Yuyin.

The words are glowing with golden light, the bells and drums are ringing, and the battle on Phoenix Mountain is about to begin!

"Challenger."

The young man spoke, and his voice echoed in the empty Crystal Palace. There was a sense of superiority and indifference from the gods.

The next moment, this young man has arrived on the water. He is stepping on the water waves. His face is golden and jade, and his eyes are as cold as ice that cannot be melted away for thousands of years. The water lotus embroidered on the cloud sleeves is not ordinary red. But it is deep and deep.

After a while, light flickered at the end of the sky, and streaks of rainbow light shot in. They came closer in a moment and fell into the lake. After everyone present arrived, they consciously came behind the young man and stood in a fan shape.

After everyone had arrived, the young man waved his hand, and a ray of precious light fell from the sky. When it reached the sky above the lake, the smoke and clouds dispersed, and in the corner of the light, a delicate lotus surrounded it. Its leaves were as tall as a canopy, like green clouds. Further up, the Fei Palace is lifted up, golden flames flutter against the windows, and the house is filled with jade, a gleam of light that can be seen endlessly.

The precious light and the color of the leaves rub against each other, moving slowly, with thousands of rays of light hanging down, and a strange energy permeates the air, filling the inside and outside.

"Let's go."

Seeing everyone gathered, the young man took the lead in entering the flying palace on the lotus flower, and the others followed and entered one after another.

The whole process is silent, but like the eternal water, flowing through the years, giving people a sense of endless flow.

After a while, Baolian wrapped Feigong, left the island, and flew towards Phoenix Mountain.

Along the way, the lotus leaves rub against the qi, forming pieces of residual halo, like lotus petals flying in the wind and falling to the ground, creating a layer of fresh green.

A Cloud Pavilion happened to be coming from a distance, also heading towards Phoenix Mountain. It seemed to sense the supreme power of Qinglian Flying Palace, so it stopped in mid-air and waited for Qinglian Flying Palace to go first.

Mao Xinyi stood in front of the window of Yunge, watching Qinglian Feigong leave, her beautiful eyes were filled with bright colors, reflecting the appearance of Qinglian Feigong in the past, and she slowly spoke, "Is that Shen Boyuan who passed by just now? "

Sun Chang was sitting on the cloud couch, with a strange jade stone tied to the silk ribbon hanging from the crown on his head. The bright red color contrasted sharply with his gray eyes. He thought about the momentum just now, nodded and said : "It is indeed Senior Brother Shen."

Shen Boyuan is the fourth genius among the top ten disciples of this generation. His Qinglian Fei Palace is unique and extremely recognizable. Of course they will recognize it when they see it.

"Qinglian Fei Palace."

Mao Xinyi looked at the shadow of a dark green lotus in the distance, with slight envy in her beautiful eyes.

This flying palace was specially built by the sect for Shen Boyuan, who was one of the top ten disciples. It not only had a unique shape, but also had amazing escape speed and unimaginable defensive power. It was a first-class flying magic weapon.

Controlling such a flying palace is no less than having an all-round defensive treasure that can block a lot of disasters.

Although she is also a true disciple and has the support of forces behind her, but she is not a top ten disciple, she cannot have such a level of flying magic weapon.

At this time, Sun Chang turned around, looked at the other person in Fei Pavilion, and said: "Junior Brother Zhou, do you think anyone will challenge Senior Brother Shen Boyuan in this competition among the top ten disciples of Phoenix Mountain?"

week : "Definitely not."

What she said was categorical and unquestionable.

Because she knows the strength of Shen Boyuan who just passed by. He has been elected as the top ten disciples for many times. He is unfathomable and is definitely one of the most terrifying figures in the sect at the Yuanying level.

If a true disciple wants to challenge such a figure, wouldn't he be asking for death?

Sun Chang nodded. The last time he challenged Cai Zhongrong on Phoenix Mountain was Cai Zhongrong of the Yuanzhong Cai Family. The opponent was several ranks behind Shen Boyuan in rankings. He was no match for him. Shen Boyuan would only be more powerful.

Just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of Zhou Xuan's thoughtful expression from the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but feel moved in his heart and said with a smile, "Junior brother Zhou, do you really think that someone on Phoenix Mountain will challenge Shen Boyuan to compete for the top ten disciples this time?"

Upon hearing this, Mao Xinyi immediately looked over, her pretty face full of disbelief. Is there really someone so stubborn?

The relationship between the three was really good. Zhou Xuan was stared at by the two, but he spoke calmly, saying: "I didn't say that someone would definitely challenge Shen Boyuan. After all, since our Senior Brother Shen, who ranks fourth among the top ten disciples, won this ranking, no one in the Phoenix Mountain has really threatened him."

Speaking of this, he paused, met the gazes of the two, and the smile on his face disappeared. He returned to seriousness and said: "If someone really challenges Senior Brother Shen Boyuan, it must be Zhou Qing."

"Zhou Qing." Sun Chang was suddenly startled when he heard it. The jade hanging from his crown trembled, and there were strands of lines hanging down and intertwined at one point, like a slightly opened divine eye. He sat up straight and said: "What trump card does Zhou Qing have that makes you so confident in him?"

Although Zhou Xuan did not say it clearly, according to the meaning of his words, he believed that Zhou Qing was qualified to challenge Shen Boyuan, a superb figure who ranked fourth among the top ten disciples.

When the top ten disciples competed in the last session, many challengers did not even pull down the last two top ten disciples.

In this comparison, Zhou Xuan's words sounded absurd.

Zhou Xuan did not speak for the time being. He recalled the scene on the string and song stage that day. The flying of magical powers, the stirring of murderous intent, like the sound of swords and knives, were still impressive to this day. He had a cold look on his face. After a while, he said, "Zhou Qing will definitely strive for the position of the top ten disciples this time. When the time comes, you will know how powerful Zhou Qing is."

When he said this, he could not hide a trace of imperceptible pride in his words.

After all, Zhou Qing was a peerless genius from their Luochuan Zhou family. As long as Zhou Qing could get a higher position in this round of the top ten disciples competition, he could truly sweep away the embarrassment of the entire Luochuan Zhou family in recent years, and stand on the same level with other top families again.

As good friends, Sun Chang and Mao Xinyi knew Zhou Xuan very well, so even if the pride in Zhou Xuan's words was extremely subtle, they also saw through it, which made them even more curious.

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Then we really have to take a good look."

"Let's go."

The three of them talked along the way, driving the cloud pavilion and entering Phoenix Mountain.

Just like last time, they came to the towering tree with branches like a mountain. The skylight cast down and fell on the branches and leaves, and halos of different sizes were condensed on the edges, falling down. From time to time, golden fire shot out, and red smoke lingered among the branches and leaves, filled with a refreshing fragrance.

They found the floating flying pavilion that had been prepared long ago, walked in, found a place to sit down, and looked into the distance.

The vast sea of ​​clouds expanded from east to west, scattered in the north and south, and there was almost no end. Above the sea of ​​clouds, there stood a cloud platform, with auspicious clouds lingering above it, and it was not clear.

Although it was not the first time for the three people to see it, now seeing it in their eyes, for some reason, they only felt a kind of thrilling and fluttering eyebrows.

On the one hand, every competition among the top ten disciples is a major event in the sect. Even though there have been many disasters in the history of Zhenyi Sect, the selection of the top ten disciples has never been interrupted. On the other hand, this session is different.

Compared with the mediocre challengers on the gold list of the previous session, the challengers hanging on the Yushu Star Palace this time are unprecedentedly powerful.

Whether it is Zuo Ziyang, Meng Fei, or later Yue Xueluo and others, they are all well-known geniuses in the sect and well-known ruthless characters among the true disciples. Many people believe that they can challenge the top ten disciples in office.

In addition, Zhou Qing, who has emerged as a new force but has always occupied the first place on the gold list, has made the Phoenix Mountain agitated with unprecedented wind and clouds, which makes people curious and look forward to it.

"Huh,"

At this time, Mao Xinyi suddenly made a surprised sound.

"What's wrong?"

Sun Chang followed his companion's gaze and found that not far from his flying palace, there was a smaller flying palace with several young people on it.

There are men and women among these young people. The men are handsome and the women are beautiful. They have good qualifications and good bones. What is even more surprising is that the robes they wear are embroidered with the Zhou character, which is as graceful as leaves and as quiet as autumn water.

"It looks a bit unfamiliar."

Mao Xinyi said directly, raised his eyebrows and kept looking.

Those who can enter Phoenix Mountain to watch the battle of the ten disciples are not people without background. And judging from the patterns on the robes of these people, they don't seem to be from Luochuan Zhou.

Zhou Xuan took a few glances and recognized them easily. He concentrated and said: "Although they are surnamed Zhou, they are not from our Luochuan Zhou family, but from the descendants of Hengnan Zhou."

"Hengnan Zhou."

Mao Xinyi listened and stroked his eyebrows with his hand. It sounded a little familiar.

"So it's the Hengnan Zhou family." Sun Chang reacted quickly, his eyes moved, and he said, "I heard that Zhou Qing grew up in the Hengnan Zhou family before he joined the sect."

The Hengnan Zhou family is indeed defeated now. If it weren't for Zhou Qing, Sun Chang really didn't know.

"Indeed." Zhou Xuan, a member of the Luochuan Zhou family, knew more about this and said, "Since Zhou Qing became powerful, he has been bringing people from the Hengnan Zhou family in to train and recruit them as his wings. After he challenged the top ten disciples, this process was greatly accelerated."

Speaking of this, Zhou Xuan's eyebrows were bright, thinking about Zhou Qing's layout, thoughtfully.

After the children of the Hengnan Zhou family came to the Zhenyi Sect, they had no foundation and could only be protected by Zhou Qing. Although the disciples sent by the Hengnan Zhou family to the Zhenyi Sect could not be compared with the geniuses of the top families like the Luochuan Zhou family, they were carefully selected and were also outstanding. In this way, Zhou Qing had a strong new force under his command.

"Hengnan Zhou and Zhou Qing."

Mao Xinyi thought of another aspect. During the last session of the competition of the top ten disciples, Zhou Qing was brought in by them, so that they had the opportunity to watch the battle of the top ten disciples up close.

This session, Zhou Qing not only participated in the battle of Phoenix Mountain himself and challenged the top ten disciples, but also easily sent these children of the Hengnan Zhou family to watch the battle.

In a short period of time, Zhou Qing's changes were really too great.

At this moment, there was a sound, and then the sky was like a crack, and a big sun fell from the middle, magnificent and domineering, and then with a bang, it fell on a high cloud platform on the sea of ​​clouds. The next moment, with that cloud platform as the center, the sparks in the sky spread in all directions, rows of red flowing unsteadily, the color of rouge, lasting for a long time.

Even if it was far away, just a glance would give a feeling of smoke and fire, as if even the Dansha power in his body was burning, and it was difficult to control it.

Mao Xinyi swept her eyes and found that the flying pavilions and cloud palaces had their own pearl lights on, resisting the illusion caused by such a strange appearance, and her face could not help but straighten.

With her realm and cultivation, it was naturally unnecessary, but other realms with lower cultivation could not resist it.

"Wu Suowei of Xia Yuan Wu family."

Zhou Xuan knocked on the jade table with his hand, making a sound of jade, and the fire in the sky was reflected in his pupils.

The other party was also the first to arrive in the last sect competition. This time, the atmosphere was even more grand.

During this period of time, the other party's attainments in the "Hao Ri Wan Yang Shu" have become more and more profound, and he has made further progress. It's really amazing.

Looking at the majestic Wu Suowei, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but think of another genius Wu Zhong from the Xia Yuan Wu family.

Speaking of which, Wu Zhong's Dancheng is the second grade, and his talent is not inferior to Wu Suowei. Even if we only look at the Dancheng grade, he is slightly higher. Unfortunately, he was unlucky and met Zhou Qing. After a competition, the opportunity was taken away by Zhou Qing, and the limelight was overshadowed by Zhou Qing. Now his light can only be dimmed a lot.

Otherwise, with Wu Zhong's talent, he might be able to rush into the top ten disciples in these two sessions, and the Xia Yuan Wu family could also have two top ten disciples in one family, which would be a good story.