True Immortal of the Netherworld

Late night in the Northern Territory.

The stars are embedded in the black sky, like a pair of ghostly eyes blinking in the dark, coveting the world.

On the Blue Feather Peak of Yudaomen, the star mirror covering an area of ​​​​100 acres reflects the faint light.

At this moment, a nebula high in the sky suddenly shook.

A huge black vortex rolled out of the nebula.

Not long after, a black star light emerged from the black vortex and rushed straight towards the star mirror like a sharp sword.

Boom!

The huge star mirror buzzed, and the restrictions on it were instantly activated, causing hundreds of feet of brilliance to rise.

Then, under the pull of the formation restrictions, these brilliance transformed into a hundred-foot-long white tiger.

The White Tiger Prime Minister glared at the sky with his head raised, and let out a world-shaking roar. The pressure he exuded shook the world.

The entire Blue Feather Peak shook, the Blue Feather Hall halfway up the mountain shook, the candlelight in the main hall shook, the horizontal plaque hanging high in the main hall shook, and the gilded throne under the horizontal plaque also shook.

On the throne, Lan Xingjun, wearing a towering seven-star crown, was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed.

His whole body was awakened by the sudden shaking, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

His figure landed in the center of the hall like a frightened night bird.

Using the sole of his foot as an axis, he spun in place, raised the sleeve of his right hand, and a cluster of blue star dots sprayed out from the bulging cuff.

There is no extra movement, just a unique skill.

"Star Technique - Seven Stars Determine the Universe!"

The seven rotating silver light balls formed a formation in an instant, isolating the incoming shaking from the main hall.

The candlelight in the hall stopped shaking, the throne stopped shaking, but the gold plaque hanging high tilted down and fell.

Lan Xingjun, who was standing under the main hall, seemed to have eyes on his back. His body floated backwards, and he reached for the huge golden plaque with one hand and caught it steadily.

He lowered his head and looked at the golden plaque in his hand. An obvious crack made the words "honest and aboveboard" appear messy.

"Above board."

Lan Xingjun murmured while brushing off the debris on the golden plaque with his hands, and then gently placed the golden plaque on the ground.

A circle of blue light spots fell outside the gate of Lan Yuyuan. The light spots converged and revealed the true form of Lan Xingjun.

Lan Xingjun looked up at the direction of the star mirror on the top of the mountain, and the huge white tiger image on the star mirror reflected in his pupils.

He frowned and said in a deep voice: "The black star falls, the white tiger appears, and the heavenly secret changes."

Five days later.

Hadomon received a letter from the Golden Buddha Temple, the highest level hero post.

Lan Xingjun, as the great elder of Yudao Sect and the de facto headmaster, personally opened the hero post to check it out.

A hundred miles northwest of the Golden Buddha Temple, in the direction of the Valley of Lost Souls, spatial displacement and changes in the underworld caused the two confrontation formations set up by the Golden Buddha Temple and the demons from the Western Regions to lose control at the same time.

Three days later, the out-of-control formation merged into one.

The formation shows obvious ghost transformation, and the evil spirit of the underworld is raging. If the underworld comes, don't get close.

Three eminent monks from the Tathagata Hall who participated in the formation at the Golden Buddha Temple lost contact and sent a hero message to the Yu Dao Sect for help...

Lan Xingjun carefully read the contents of the hero post twice, and his expression became more solemn.

"As far as I know, the location of the Valley of Lost Souls is a special space node."

"As early as a thousand years ago, before Immortal Master Lu Qingyun ascended to the level of a true immortal, he specifically told me to always pay attention to the location of the Valley of Lost Souls. Once the location of the Valley of Lost Souls undergoes drastic changes in the underworld, Fengdu will most likely appear in the world. sign."

"We must prevent Fengdu from appearing! Otherwise, once the formation of Fengdu matures, it will open a huge passage from the underworld to the Zhongyuan world. At that time, the forces of the underworld will violently influx into the Zhongyuan world, and the disasters brought to the Zhongyuan world will be greater than those thousands of years ago. The battle between humans and demons is tenfold.”

Thinking of this, Lan Xingjun's hand holding the post started to tremble involuntarily.

Lan Xingjun, who cultivates the state of mind of the stars, will hardly be moved by anything on weekdays.

Although he was prepared this time, he was still shocked by the news.

After being stunned for a while, Lan Xingjun took a long breath, and then hurriedly took out a sapphire slip from his big sleeve.

He rubbed it gently with one hand, and a milky white spiritual light emitted from the jade slip, and a line of small silver ancient seal characters appeared in the spiritual light.

"If the Fengdu formation in the Valley of Lost Souls appears, please send out Senior Brother Pingyun Jun to break it."

Lan Xingjun saw the flashing handwriting clearly and nodded.

"As expected of Immortal Master Lu Qingyun, he has predicted this matter a long time ago. When it comes to the formation method of the entire Yu Dao Sect, it must be Uncle Ping Yunjun who has been in retreat at Ping Yun Peak. Although Ping Yun Feng is not in Yu Dao Within the Seven Peaks is a supreme holy land in the Yu Dao Sect, and it is also one of the forbidden areas. It seems that I am the only one who can go to Pingyun Peak myself."

Lan Xingjun carefully put away the jade slip, and his body turned into a ball of blue light and disappeared.

The next morning, Pingyun Peak.

Pingyun Peak, although its name is Pingyun, the mountain is actually not very high.

This mountain is within the Yu Dao Sect's sphere of influence and is far less majestic than the Seven Peaks of Yu Dao.

Only because the famous Lord Pingyun chose to retreat here, this inconspicuous and nameless mountain was renamed Pingyun Peak.

Outside the closed mountain gate of Pingyun Peak, Lan Xingjun stood in a dignified posture.

He first looked up at the gilded word Pingyun on the horizontal plaque of the mountain gate, and then

Then he solemnly bowed to the mountain gate.

"Master Nephew Lan Xingjun asks to see Master Pingyun Lord."

The sound was not loud, but it was blessed with the sound transmission technique, and a circle of ripples appeared in the void, heading straight into the mountain gate.

Not long after, a little Taoist boy in plain robes opened the mountain door, confirmed that it was Lord Lan Xing, and saluted respectfully.

"It turns out that the great elder arrived in person. Disciple Wu Feng was disappointed to welcome him from afar." The little Taoist boy's voice was crisp and his temperament was extraordinary.

"Junior Brother Wufeng, long time no see, hello and well. Although you and I were not taught by the same master, we were brothers who entered the Yu Dao Sect at a certain time. I was fortunate enough to be taught by Immortal Master Lu Qingyun, and you were taught by Pingyun. Uncle Jun accepted me as his disciple. The Confucian Sage Changchun Kung you practice is really enviable. Look at me, I have turned into a bad old man, and you still look like a young man." Lan Xingjun said.

The Taoist boy smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said: "Brother Lan Xingjun, you are now the high-ranking and all-powerful Great Elder of the Yu Dao Sect, and I am just an ordinary Taoist boy guarding the Pingyun Peak Mountain Gate, and I cannot step out of this place on weekdays. Pingyunfeng is half a step above. In comparison, you are truly enviable."

After the two exchanged a few words, Lan Xingjun explained his purpose, handed over the jade slip, and said: "This is the token left by Immortal Master Lu Qingyun with me. Please pass this thing to Lord Pingyun."

"Oh." Hearing Lu Qingyun's three words, the Taoist boy stood in awe, held the jade slip with both hands, and immediately turned around to report.

The next morning, Lord Pingyun, who had been in seclusion at Pingyun Peak for five hundred years, really came out of the mountain.

Lord Pingyun was wearing a green shirt and looked like a middle-aged scholar, but his actual lifespan was more than two thousand years.

Lan Xingjun looked at Lord Pingyun and murmured in his heart: "This uncle Pingyunjun can be said to be the longest-lived and most profound figure in the Yudao Sect. If it weren't for Immortal Master Lu Qingyun, The jade slip left behind, I’m afraid I can’t hire this big shot just because of my reputation as a junior.”

Lord Pingyun's outing was kept strictly confidential, and there was one other person present to see him off besides Lord Lanxing.

A young man with white clothes and white hair, who looked like he was carved in ice and snow, stood respectfully behind Lan Xingjun.

It was Zhan Yunfei, one of Xu Yang's friends.

After that, Lan Xingjun called Zhan Yunfei to him and said solemnly: "Yunfei, why don't you pay your respects to Master Pingyun Jun soon?"

Zhan Yunfei bowed and saluted, saying: "Disciple Zhan Yunfei, pay homage to Master Pingyun Jun."

Ping Yunjun looked at the young man in front of him, and with just a flash of his eyes, he read Zhan Yunfei's talent.

He smiled slightly, stretched his eyebrows, and said: "Look at this little guy's bone elephant, he should be only twenty years old, but he has a rare ice soul physique, and has cultivated pure Haoran Heavenly Veins, and his cultivation level has also reached Heavenly Tribulation Realm..."

Having said this, Lord Pingyun paused and swallowed what he wanted to say.

A flash of fiery red flashed in his pupils, and it disappeared in a flash, and the other two people present were completely unaware of it.

Mr. Pingyun muttered in his heart: "There is actually a trace of external ghostly soul power in Zhan Yunfei's body, which is pure fire attribute. It was this ghostly power of fire attribute that protected his heart, which made him venture into cultivation. His ice-soul body will not damage the heart and soul. This is probably his destiny. Even the sage cannot explain what love is in this world."

Lord Pingyun then continued: "Zhan Yunfei, don't be greedy for too much in your cultivation. Your ice soul body and Xuan Bing's state of mind complement each other, and the balance between the two is appropriate. If your ice soul body exceeds Xuan Bing's state of mind, Bearing the ice state of mind will actually hurt your heart."

"Thank you, Master, for your advice." Zhan Yunfei bowed and saluted again, feeling in awe of Lord Pingyun in front of him.

"I have only heard Grand Elder Lan Xingjun occasionally mention this Lord Pingyun before. He is a great figure of the same generation as Immortal Lu Qingyun. I was lucky enough to meet him today, and it turned out that his cultivation level is indeed Pingtian. His control of spiritual consciousness is already superb. , I didn’t realize at all that his cultivation level should be higher than that of the Great Elder Blue Star Lord.”

Zhan Yunfei didn't know that Ping Yunjun had even seen the cause and effect of the marriage between Zhan Yunfei and Hong Haitang.

Ping Yunjun turned to look at Lan Xingjun and said, "Lan Xingjun, this Zhan Yunfei is the follower you arranged for me. He looks pretty good."

Lan Xingjun immediately put on a smile and said: "Master uncle went out in person, and there should always be an entourage to serve him along the way. Moreover, this time is to eliminate the troubles in Fengdu, and ordinary martial arts disciples cannot get close at all. Zhan Yunfei As I mentioned to you last time, he is born with a physique of ice and is invulnerable to all evil, so he is just suitable for traveling with his uncle."

After that, Zhan Yunfei wielded the sword.

Mr. Pingyun sat firmly on the back of Feijian, closing his eyes and concentrating, saying very little.

Zhan Yunfei's Ice Soul Sword left a trail of flying frost in the sky and disappeared in the northwest.

Only Lan Xingjun was left watching from the top of Pingyun Peak.

"If Zhan Yunfei can come back intact from this trip, it will be a great blessing. Being able to go on a mission with a big man like Ping Yunjun, even I have no chance."

...

It's still dark, Qinglian Dojo, Churi Peak.

when--

when--

when--

The Great Avenue Bell on Churi Peak suddenly rang, three times in a row, resounding throughout the world.

The towering Churi Peak was shaking.

On the top of Churi Peak, a piece of spiritual stone sealed in the Baiyun Pavilion trembled abnormally, and a wave of energy spun out from the surface of the originally blue spiritual stone.

A group of black light.

In the black light, a black beast that looked like an ox but not an ox seemed to be breaking free from the shackles of the Dao Spirit Stone and escaping from it.

The eight star points on the forehead of the underworld beast were flashing, as if it were a powerful eight-star beast.

The restrictions on the Taoist spirit stone were suddenly activated, and a number of Taoist golden talismans and golden locks flashed out.

As the underworld beast struggled, the golden lock broke, the golden talisman was ignited by the black fire, and the huge Taoist spirit stone shook as if it was about to collapse.

Emergency moment.

From the sky outside Baiyun Pavilion, three figures came from the sky.

In the south, an elderly Taoist priest sat cross-legged on a snowflake-shaped talisman.

The Taoist has a thin figure, and his figure seems to be integrated with the sitting talisman, floating and moving with the wind.

From the east, a Taoist with a gentle appearance came stepping on a touch of moonlight. Looking carefully, there is a flying sword in the moonlight.

From the north, a beautiful woman is surrounded by a shower of colorful flowers.

Although this beauty is dressed in Taoist robes, her beauty obviously outweighs her Taoist immortality, so it is more appropriate to call her a beauty.

The three people who came were none other than the three venerables from Qinglian Dojo, Nange Xue, Dong Gongyue and Beiting Hua.

The grand bell on Churi Peak suddenly rang, which was the summons.

Since the Qinglian Dojo lost its leader "Xicheng Feng" two years ago, these three are temporarily left among the original four Qinglian masters.

The three venerables landed outside Baiyun Pavilion.

"The current situation is that there is a strange movement in Feng Mingshi, which caused the great bell of the avenue to sound a warning."

As Nangexue spoke, she raised her hand and hundreds of snow talismans floated out. The surface of each snow talisman was engraved with lotus runes.

"Seal the Hundred Lotus Formation!"

Hundreds of snow talismans were connected to form an array, surrounding the Dao Lingshi.

Without stopping for a moment, Nangexue flicked his hands continuously, and the White Lotus Formation shot out clusters of white arcs, wrapping the underworld beast together with the Dao Spirit Stone.

The underworld beast that was about to climb out of the Dao Ling Stone was blocked by the Hundred Lotus Formation, but it struggled unwillingly.

A cloud of black energy exploded, and the backlash caused Nangexue to take three big steps back before he could stand firm.

Dong Gongyue and Bei Tinghua on the side quickly came to help.

The three venerables worked together to seal the half-escaped beast back into its original Taoist spirit stone.

It was just dawn, and Churi Peak ushered in the first ray of dawn between heaven and earth.

The surface of the Dao Ling Stone in Baiyun Pavilion is as smooth as ever, as if nothing had happened.

Only then did the three venerables take a breath.

Dong Gongyue said: "The movement of the Ming Ming Stone and the ringing of the Great Avenue Bell can only be a phenomenon of chaos in the nodes of the underworld space."

Bei Tinghua's face darkened and he said, "It's Fengdu who has appeared."

The three venerables looked at each other, all showing nervous expressions.

Nan Gexue said: "Thousands of years ago, after the war between humans and demons in the Zhongyuan Realm, there was a change in the underworld space node in the direction of the Valley of Lost Souls, which eventually turned into a disaster for Fengdu. Fortunately, several great leaders led by Lu Qingyun of the Yu Dao Sect Only capable people took action to suppress that Fengdu appearance."

Dong Gongyue added: "It is precisely for this reason that our Qinglian Dojo has set up this Mingming Stone here. The eight star realm beasts in the Mingming Stone can naturally sense the changes in Fengdu."

Nange Xue said: "There are three great ways. The upper way is heaven, the middle way is earth, and the lower way is human. Fengdu's current world is the way of ghosts from the distant underworld. It is actually one of the three ways of earth. But because of The interface is different and it is difficult to integrate with the human way we cultivate. If ghosts from the underworld flow into the Zhongyuan world through Fengdu, it will be a catastrophe."

Beiting Hua said: "This matter is important. The position of the leader of our Qinglian Dojo is temporarily vacant. Although the three of us have the combined ability to act as the leader, we cannot decide on such a major matter."

Dong Gongyue said: "That's true. This matter needs to be reported to the Supreme Elder Qing Guzi."

Three days later, Qinglian Dojo received a post from the Northern Territory Heroes from the Golden Buddha Temple. The content of the post was exactly about the catastrophe in Fengdu, asking for help.

The post was handed over to the Supreme Elder Qing Guzi. After learning the exact news, Qing Guzi decided to take action personally.

In the early morning, Qing Guzi, with long-sleeved blue robe and white hair and childish face, quietly appeared on an unnamed hillside ten miles away from Qinglian Dojo.

No one could have imagined that Qing Guzi, known as the number one person in Qinglian Dojo, would stay in seclusion here for thousands of years.

Today is the first time he has come out of seclusion in person.

Behind Qing Guzi, there was only one disciple wearing blue clothes and carrying a large sword box. It was Liu Haiyu, one of Xu Yang's friends.

"Most of the people participating in the suppression of Fengdu's real world disaster are a few top figures from the four sects in the Northern Territory. I guess the Yaksha Dragon Snake of the Tiangui Sect will take action, and the Yudao Sect will invite Pingyun Jun. As for the Golden Buddha Temple, It's Monk Jiuku. "Hai Yu, do you know why I only took you with me during this catastrophe in Fengdu?" Qing Guzi and Yan asked.

Before Liu Haiyu could answer, Qing Xiaoyu's voice came from the sword box behind him: "Brother, when will you change your old habit of asking questions? As long as I, Qing Xiaoyu, am here, my master Liu Haiyu It can go anywhere. The Fengdu formation can't be killed with just one sword."

"Ahem."

Qing Guzi was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer. He coughed twice and simply said: "Then let's go."

Qing Guzi raised the thousand-silk Tai Chi whisk in his hand, and it shed a glowing light.

The place was empty, the master and apprentice had gone far away.