The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

"You let that one be your apprentice?"

Qingxuan's complexion was a little pale, and at this moment, as a master of Taoism, he almost couldn't control his expression, his body leaned forward slightly, and cast a questioning look.

It's not that he can't practice well, but that the news of the master is too explosive, too earth-shattering.

Who is that in Hanshui Village? The world of mortals is living in the world, and he has ruled the world for three thousand years, Li Changsheng, who is unparalleled in the world. For three thousand years, the lifespan of the top-level supernatural powers is only two thousand, and they can only live to five hundred. During this period, I don't know how many geniuses, how many people with great luck fell at his feet.

The top-level deities who used to be Mozun and Daojun were already invincible in the world, but in Li Changsheng's era, they were just one of the people who looked up to them, and Qingxuan was one of them.

Only in that era can one realize the horror of living immortals. It is a feeling of the end of the road.

And this master ancestor actually wants to accept living immortals as apprentices, it is almost piercing the sky.

Such a big reaction?

Qingxuzi was also taken aback, he knew that senior was very strong, but it wouldn't scare the head teacher like this, right?

"Why is the teacher so out of control?"

"It's nothing." Qingxuan suppressed the doubts in his heart. Since the master was able to stand in front of him intact, it meant that the result was good.

If the master really offended the living immortal, he might not have the chance to stand in front of him.

"Master, please explain carefully."

Qing Xuzi said: "At the beginning, I saw a cow and a dog on the hillside when I was passing by the poor road. Seeing its aura is full of spiritual wisdom, so I thought of introducing Taoist gates to make mountain gods. So I asked their master, the senior, if they could Sell ​​me, and then see that his aptitude is not bad, so I want to introduce Taoism."

Qualifications are okay.

The corners of Qingxuan's mouth twitched when he heard this word, it's not okay, it's like no one before and no one after.

Others can practice a single supernatural power for a lifetime, but the one who has learned all the supernatural powers in the world and created his own supernatural powers can't count them with two hands. In particular, the Xiaowulei Zhengfa can be described as the pinnacle of attack, surpassing but not inferior to Taishang Wuji Sword Intent.

If this master knew that the fifth thunder rectification method, one of the best in the Shangqing palace, was almost ashamed to show it because of the small five thunder rectification method, I don't know how he would feel.

In the past, the five thunders were the same as the one against one, and outsiders would praise it when they saw it. Later, because of Xiao Wulei's Fa-rectification, people would say something when they saw him. Some slanderous people even directly called the five-thunder rectification as the little five-thunder rectification.

The most irritating thing is that Qingxuan is not easy to refute, and the five thunders are indeed inferior.

"What happened later?" Qingxuan asked, seeing how the master was intact, the ending should be good, otherwise he wouldn't have stood in front of him.

"Later that senior made a counter move against me, and even praised me for practicing the golden mask well." Qing Xuzi said without blushing

Although he was beaten unilaterally, he also used the golden mask anyway, and it is not an exaggeration to say that one attack and one defense are counter moves.

Qing Xuan was slightly surprised, and also praised: "That's really amazing, very few people can get that person's approval. Although the master's golden mask is not in the realm of transformation, it has already touched the threshold of supernatural powers."

To be praised by living immortals, there is indeed some way. The master's golden mask is not supernatural power, but it has the charm of supernatural power. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is self-created supernatural power.

"Headmaster, who is that senior, is he from our Shangqing Palace?" It was Qing Xuzi's turn to ask, he was extremely curious about this person.

Dao Xing was so high that he couldn't even feel his breath, and that Qingfeng Palm was the best Qingfeng Palm he had ever seen. He doubted whether it was the founder of Qingfeng Palm.

"That one is called Li Changsheng, who has no family or sect. I gave him the Qingfeng Palm." Qingxuan said leisurely, "He has another name, Living Immortal."

That day the living immortal asked him: This Qingfeng palm is quite magical, can it be given to the poor?

Naturally, Qingxuan would not refuse. Supernatural powers are precious, but they are not worth mentioning compared to the favor of the most powerful people in the world.

Then Living Immortal didn't accept his secret book, but asked a disciple to let him play it again, and finally said: Poor Dao has enlightened.

It turned out that he was just asking politely, and he still remembers it vividly.

"A living immortal? Another strong man at the level of a sword immortal is really my luck." Qing Xuzi obviously still doesn't understand what this name means. For people in that era, the three characters Li Changsheng are like the sky. generally on everyone's head.

Qingxuan shook his head and did not continue to speak. Since the guy said he wanted to remain anonymous, he didn't want to say much about living a good life in the country.

Many people don't like to be disturbed by complicated trivial matters like the ancestors, and some people simply hide their names. And Zai Shixian has already expressed in front of him that he only wants to be at home, so it is a bit unwise for him to promote how powerful Zai Shixian is.

Everyone has his own aspirations, and he respects the will of others, especially those who are stronger than himself.

With this lesson, the ancestor should not provoke the living immortals, and I will remind the disciples more and more in the future.

"Master, let's talk about business first."

"That's right, right, is it that kind of coma? Pindao knew at a glance that it was the ghost of Tianxin Jue." Qingxuzi said decisively, "It is only Tianxin Jue that can eat people's souls without leaving any traces. I didn’t expect that there would be people practicing Tianxinjue after the death of the heart demon that day.”

Qingxuzi lived in the era of Tianxin Mozun, and he knew the Tianxin formula best, and he recognized it almost immediately.

"It seems that the master has seen it before, but it's not that someone practiced the Tianxin Jue, but the resurrection of the Tianxin Demon."

With a wave of Qingxuan's hand, the sky was full of starlight, and the light gathered under their feet to form a piece of land, which is Shenzhou.

"Kaiye."

A little red light fell to the northwest of Shenzhou.

"Liangzhou, Jingzhou."

The red light fell to Liangzhou and Jingzhou, the three state capitals, nearly two million square kilometers of land.

"Such a large area and such a large number of people can only be achieved by the Heavenly Heart Demon. Moreover, there was a robbery in the sky prison before, and a Grade A monk was removed by the disciple of the Holy Mother of the White Lotus. This person participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Heavenly Heart Demon."

"Could it be the transformation of the soul?!" Qing Xuzi's expression changed drastically, and only in this way can he escape their detection.

The key point of transforming the soul is to transform the soul, turning the soul into thousands of strands and rooting in the human soul. Finding this strand of soul is no less than finding other people's hair on a person's head. This is unique to ghosts. The method of seizing a house for a monk of the immortal level.

Of course, this kind of invisibility is not without cost, such a broken soul is even inferior to ordinary people, and it is basically impossible to restore it.

"It's Yunguo! The Holy Mother of the White Lotus used Yunguo for Tianxinmo, and only Yunguo's Daoyun can restore Tianxinmo."

Qingxuzi guessed the truth immediately, monks can think a lot, except for their special IQ, they are generally higher than ordinary people.

"Exactly." Qingxuan nodded, "This time I invite you here to exterminate evil spirits."

"Have you found their lair?"

"I'm not waiting for dry food, and besides, the mortal government in this world is not a rabbit with no strength to restrain a chicken, but a giant dragon with teeth and claws."

After years of planning, the government had confirmed a location for the Bailian Club a year ago, but they hadn't done anything yet because they wanted to catch them all.

Now that the Bailian Club is doing this, the government is forcing the government to plan to overturn the table.

——

At 5 o'clock in the morning, in a certain mountain range in Jiaye, a star at an altitude of 10,000 meters is rapidly approaching here.

The intercontinental missile carrying a nuclear warhead entered the sky above the mountain range, and then fell quickly like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the mountain range.

The strong light shines in all directions, the sky and the earth are brightened, and a sun is born.

A few figures in the distance stood in the air, even if they were separated by hundreds of miles, they could still feel the amazing destructive power.

When the explosion was over, Taoist Qingxuan stepped out, and a full moon appeared behind him. The moonlight shrouded a radius of hundreds of miles, and the monsters could not hide wherever they passed.

The other five fake pills, including Qing Xuzi, descended on the center of the explosion with the important weapon of the country, the Jiuding.

Suddenly, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the resulting shock spread thousands of miles away.

The demon body among them died unknowingly, and the number of Bailian members in Shenzhou decreased by at least one-fifth at this moment.

In a town somewhere in Gaye, a man and a woman, one tall and one short, were walking on the street.

Zhong Fu felt the shock, he turned his head and glanced in a certain direction, and said with a slight smile: "Nine tripods of national fortune, it is really unparalleled in the world, but it is still a little bit worse."

On the road they walked, people fell down one after another in the rear, the driver lost control of the vehicle, and countless vehicles crashed into the shops on the street.

The screams kept rising and falling, and everything seemed to be the end of the world.