Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

Li Bixiao bowed to the high platform again, then turned around and left the cave. With a long whistle, he turned into a brilliant white sword energy, and flew up to the sky, leaving only pieces of residual color, like new rain falling on branches and leaves, shaky.

Not long after, the sword energy reached Danyangzhou, and then the sword light flashed, and Li Bixiao walked out. He stepped on the clouds and looked into the distance.

Above the sky, there stood a grand flying palace. From a distance, it was no less than a thousand feet. There was a high pavilion on each of the four corners, decorated with auspicious clouds and auspicious beasts below, and supported by precious beads above. Thousands of lights shot up and down, with a magnificent atmosphere.

At this time, there were dozens of escape lights rising and falling from time to time, like silver leaves and golden flowers, shining brightly, and mysterious sounds came from afar, very clear. These were young monks, some stepping on flying swords, some riding cranes, or driving escape lights, coming from all directions. They greeted each other and entered the welcoming platform of the flying palace.

As a true disciple, Li Bixiao practiced the Fengde Zhantian Sword Sutra, one of the five qi and four methods. His six senses were sharp, so even at a distance, he could sense the sharpness of the group of people.

Li Bixiao was not surprised by this, because he knew many of the people who came, and they belonged to the team that Zhou Qing had formed to impact the top ten disciples. Although the people inside were not all true disciples, whether they were from the Luochuan Zhou family or from the sect, they were all the best of the best, the elites of the elites.

Such a scene of everyone being gathered together is really very rare.

"Something big happened."

After thinking about it, Li Bixiao walked along the golden bridge that led to the flying palace, adjusted the crown on his head, and walked in leisurely.

When he got inside, he saw the pillars standing tall, the golden locks hanging in the air, and a piece of colored glaze pattern painted on the jade plate below. Countless star rays shot back and forth, and even a small elephant poking its head out could be seen. It was not afraid of people and made a yo-yo sound.

Being in it, it was not a flying palace, but not much different from his cave.

"This is the Zhenyang Flying Palace."

Seeing this, Li Bixiao, who was walking in under the guidance of the servant, had a flash of eyes. If you were not one of the ten great disciples in the sect, even if you were a Yuanying cultivator, or even a Yuanying Great Cultivator, you would not be able to possess such a flying treasure.

The Zhenyang Flying Palace was a weapon given to the ten great disciples by the sect to defend the way. With only this flying palace in hand, you can avoid many disasters.

After walking for a while, after crossing three golden bridges, you entered the open gate and saw a deep main hall in front of you.

There were sixteen tall copper pillars inside, each of which was pasted with no less than ten thousand talismans. Countless lights surged and connected together, forming high cliff waterfalls, stunning rainbows and deep springs, and floating treasure peaks. Coming and going, the treasure aura was circling, and the sky was shining, with a myriad of scenes.

Sensing someone coming, the copper pillars in the main hall glowed brighter, and even a series of cloud chariots emerged from the pillars, with auspicious beasts and birds in front, circling around Li Bixiao and turning continuously.

Seeing this, Li Bixiao smiled, waved his hand, followed the cloud chariot, and sat down on a floating platform in the hall. On the jade table in front of him, a bronze porcelain bottle was placed, and under the porcelain bottle was an exquisite jade stone. Fine water color came down from the bottle mouth and passed through the cracks in the stone, making a gurgling sound.

After sitting down, Li Bixiao looked around and found that there was light shining from time to time on the cloud platform in the hall, and then a series of sky-high auras spread out, with rainbow light hanging beads and white light, which was unstoppable, knowing that other people were coming one after another.

He looked outside again, and there were still a series of spiritual lights emerging. They were ordinary Qi-refining cultivators, standing outside, and they were also in an orderly manner.

After watching for a while, Li Bixiao closed his eyes and waited for the main person to appear.

After an unknown amount of time, a spot of brilliant white-gold light appeared on the high platform deep in the hall. At first, it was just a little bit, but after a moment, it became a deep red. Then, the morning glow was running, and thousands of golden threads flew in the air and gathered into a figure.

After it appeared, a bell suddenly rang in the hall, one after another, and after nine consecutive rings, the whole hall was silent.

The person who came was naturally Zhou Qing. He sat on the high platform, looking down, and his eyes swept across the whole scene. He saw flying rainbows and hanging jades into bells. The fine and fragmented golden light was around the front, back, left and right, and it was filled with unstoppable sharpness. He nodded secretly.

The ten great disciples are different from ordinary true disciples. One of the major differences is that ordinary true disciples fight alone, but any of the top ten disciples is a "small giant" in the sect, with his own team, a complete system, and a system.

In Zhou Qing's eyes, his own team in the hall below has a clear division.

On the one hand, there are people like Li Bixiao who came from other forces in the sect to join them. They are few in number, but they are mainly true disciples, with outstanding potential and extraordinary abilities. Each of them can stand on their own. However, there are big forces behind them. When they become strong in the future, they will definitely take them away.

On the other hand, there are the children of Luochuan Zhou family. The children of the family are a little less talented than Li Bixiao and others, but they are more loyal. As long as nothing big happens, they will definitely continue to follow.

"Okay."

Zhou Qing looked calm. Such a team is normal and it is impossible to be a monolithic group.

"This one."

Li Bixiao looked at the high platform and saw countless lights shooting from all directions and hitting the stage. The afterglow of the collision was stained with a layer of precious color, which contained power, and he was shocked.

The last time they met was during the competition in Fenghuang Mountain Gate. It has only been two or three years, and the momentum of the other party has become more and more magnificent. Has his realm and cultivation level improved again?

If he has achieved a breakthrough in such a short time, will he be able to reach the Nascent Soul Realm in the next sect competition?

Thinking back and forth, Li Bixiao took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart. The speed of improvement was too fast!

Not only Li Bixiao, but also the people sitting in the hall felt Zhou Qing's increasingly strong power on the high platform, and their expressions were different.

Zhou Qing sat on it, motionless, with Dansha power emerging on his head, three colors shining together, like a dark color. While practicing the two mysterious skills of "Miaoqing Canhe Gong" and "Spiritual Life Jiangjin Shu", he asked the Taoist boy beside him to come forward and tell the people in the hall about the major actions that might be carried out recently.

His current situation is that the mysterious skill of "Ziqing Gaosheng Yuanhuang Hualongtu" has been cultivated to the third level of Hepo, but the other two mysterious skills are still the second level of Hepo. According to his way of practicing three methods together, only when all three mysterious skills are promoted to the third level of Hepo can it be considered complete and can impact the Nascent Soul Realm.

Half an hour later, suddenly, a golden light came from outside and hit the bronze bell hanging under the eaves of the hall, making the dragon pattern on it emerge, with angry eyes and beard, shaking head and tail, and a dragon roaring sound.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing raised his hand and beckoned, and the light on the bell flew over. With a gentle shake, it turned into a book of imperial decree. He took it, unfolded it, and his expression immediately became serious. He looked at the eyes below and said, "There is an order from the sect. We go to attack the demon tribe of Luanyunzhou."

"The demon tribe of Luanyunzhou."

When Li Bixiao heard this, his eyes moved and there was a look of surprise on his face. In the past, he had heard from the elders of the forces behind him that the current headmaster was determined to restore the prosperity of Zhenyi Sect, which could be seen from the conquest of Nanchuan Lake.

But to be honest, Nanchuan Lake used to be the territory of Zhenyi Sect. It was only because Zhenyi Sect had something wrong that it had to take back the territory, so Nanchuan Lake was occupied by monsters. Zhenyi Sect supported Nanchuan Lake. Although other forces had their own ideas, Zhenyi Sect was right and they had nothing to say. But Luanyunzhou was different.

When Zhenyi Sect was at its strongest, Zhenyi Sect had a great influence on Luanyunzhou. It was not an exaggeration to call it the back garden, but in other periods, Zhenyi Sect only maintained a certain influence on Luanyunzhou and never really occupied it.

And according to the geomancy map, there are real monsters and demons behind Luanyunzhou. They have supported Luanyunzhou for many years. If Zhenyi Sect really attacked Luanyunzhou, the resistance and counterattack of the monsters and demons would definitely be much stronger than that of Nanchuan Lake.

The sect's attack on Luanyunzhou this time was absolutely earth-shattering. It was really good to be able to participate in such a major event that was destined to stir up the wind and clouds.

Like Li Bixiao, many people in the hall had this idea. Their eyes were shining, and the sharp aura on their bodies became more and more agitated.

Seeing that the army was ready, Zhou Qing nodded. He raised his hand and drove the Xuanling Zhenyang Flying Palace, leaving the Zhou family's land in Luochuan and heading towards Luanyunzhou.

Amid the roar, the thousand-foot flying palace broke through the blue sky and flew at a very fast speed. Wherever it went, it stirred up the wind and clouds, and the momentum was so great that it shook the four directions.

When the flying palace disappeared, there were still large pieces of clouds hanging upside down like torn wings, magnificent.

The Xuanling Zhenyang Flying Palace was so fast that it quickly left the mountain gate. However, at this time, Zhou Qing did not continue to move forward, but stopped and hung in the air.

"What is this for? Waiting for someone?"

Li Bixiao had just turned a thought, and saw another flying palace flying out of the sect. Wherever it went, clouds were like tides, rainbows were like rain, and the momentum was extraordinary.

He looked closely and found that the flying palace he came from was slightly smaller than Zhou Qing's car, which he was riding now, but it was also extremely large.

Especially the Zhoutian star map above, countless stars are floating and sinking, even in the daytime, it seems to be able to draw the power of the stars above the nine heavens, constantly falling down, forming countless star flowers, competing to bloom.

Just one look, it is magnificent.

Li Bixiao looked around and made a judgment, saying: "It is also the Zhenyang Flying Palace that the ten disciples are riding."

After seeing the Zhenyang Flying Palace following, Xuanling Zhenyang Flying Palace continued to move forward and headed towards Luanyunzhou.

"It seems that Senior Brother Zhou has a plan."

Li Bixiao thought of the imperial decree that Zhou Qing received from the sect, and guessed that Luanyunzhou is very large and full of demons. Even if it is a front station, it is not an easy task. It is reasonable to find a helper for Zhou Qing.

In the Xingling Zhenyang Flying Palace, flowers were blooming, and the star wheel was held high. In the colorful and magnificent halo, there were gods chanting mantras, and the magnificent precious colors fell to the ground, shrouded in a layer of smoke.

Zuo Ziyang, a newly promoted female fairy among the ten major disciples, sat on the lotus platform in the main hall of the Flying Palace. She stood on one side and erected a bronze mirror, reflecting the mountains and rivers in front of her.

Under the hall, there were many people standing, all with brilliant smoke, precious colors, and birds and beasts, standing in place, without saying a word.

Zuo Ziyang looked at the bronze mirror. As the mirror light became deeper and deeper, the light became darker and darker, the original bright color gradually disappeared, and a gray-black gas filled the air. Then, like a dark cloud, it emerged and occupied the center of the bronze mirror.

This dark cloud looked like it was alive, baring its fangs and claws, and the dark colors were getting denser and denser. People felt that a disaster was coming and felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Zuo Ziyang's expression gradually became solemn. This strange phenomenon showed that Luanyunzhou was approaching. Moreover, there were indeed many demons on Luanyunzhou, and the evil spirits were soaring into the sky, condensing and not dispersing.

A beautiful woman stood on the other side, her hair loosened and draped behind her, a purple long skirt covering her body, graceful and elegant. She did not look at the changes in the bronze mirror, but raised her eyebrows and looked at the Zhenyang Feigong, which looked more imposing not far away. The rings on her waist jingled, and she spoke for a while: "Sister Zuo, this is the first time you have taken a big task in the sect after being promoted to one of the top ten disciples. This time when you go to Luanyunzhou, you can't be too humble."

Zhang Ying said these words very solemnly.

As Zuo Ziyang's right-hand man and adviser, Zhang Ying knew the current situation. Although the sister in front of her became one of the new top ten disciples after the sect competition, her status in the sect rose sharply, but that was a thing of the past.

Taking the top ten disciples as a new starting point, if new competition is added, the situation faced by my sister is not optimistic.

After all, among the top ten disciples this year, there is a brilliant figure like Zhou Qing. If you are not careful, you may be overshadowed by the opponent.

This is definitely not alarmist, but Zhou Qing does have such deterrence and power, which can be clearly seen from his rise.

Therefore, we must not be careless about Zhou Qing, we must go all out and never let the opponent outperform.

Take the task of going to Luanyunzhou arranged by the sect this time. Not only does Zhou Qing's Zhenyang Feigong look stronger than my sister's Zhenyang Feigong, but his team is strong because of the base of the two major families of Luochuan Zhou and Yuanzhong Cai.

Compared with her, my sister is already at a disadvantage. If she is humble in her actions, she will probably be compared very badly by Zhou Qing.

This trip to Luanyunzhou was the first real appearance of the ten new disciples like them, which was of great significance.

Zuo Ziyang was well aware of this, knowing that this trip to Luanyunzhou was related to the improvement of her power and status in the sect. Just as she was about to speak, the bronze mirror in front of her was covered with dark clouds, and they had arrived at Luanyunzhou.