Wanderer of Myriad Worlds

The surprise came so suddenly that Dao Yimen and these big guys didn't respond.

The preaching of the Storm Sword Emperor, even under the God Emperor, even the peaks of many Emperors are rushing towards it. For example, they would be ecstatic if they had the opportunity.

After all, a **** emperor, or a blue title **** emperor, is preached on the existence of giant gods throughout the world.

Put it on the Taoist gate, don't say that now, even when the ancestors did not fall, it is a great event.

Don't talk about them, even the top 100 influential disciples want to go as much as Jiang Zhiyi.

Unfortunately, all this depends on chance.

Because Fuyuan Mountain does not know where it will appear, the storm sword order is less than 10,000 yuan.

From the beginning of the Storm Sword Emperor's lecture, the number and number of disciples who participated in Taoism had been countless.

They had no hope at all, but the disciples not only received the Storm Sword, but they were two at a time. In particular, one of them is still a true disciple named Jiang Bawang. Although they are not themselves and are slightly regrettable, they are all Taoist disciples.

You know, why is the preaching of the Storm Sword Emperor so desirable? The simple reason is that everyone who listens to the sermon regardless of their identity or practice will benefit a lot.

Jiang Bawang himself is at the peak of immortality. After listening to the sermon, it is no accident that breaking through the Emperor God must be a matter of course.

And it is not just a breakthrough practice, but more importantly, the possibility of breaking through the Emperor will also increase. This is not a godsend!

Fang Qingshan didn't know what the people in Taoist thought, and he didn't even care. At this moment, he was looking at Fuyuan Mountain.

This is indeed the place where the emperor lived. Fang Qingshan has never seen a better place than here.

Of course, this is also where he cultivated talents before he came to the immense void and shallow knowledge.

In the past, in Pangu's chaotic world, the best place was the Zixiao Palace, or the original place of the avenue.

But in those places, it is comparable to a Taoist emperor.

As for saying that Yimen also had a **** emperor, not to mention that he has not seen the core area of ​​the real Taoist gate. Even if he saw it, Fang Qingshan did not think it would be better than here.

After all, Dao Yimen has fallen, and Dao Yimen's ancestors are not comparable to Storm Sword Emperor.

But it's wrong to say that I haven't seen anything comparable to this place.

After all, Fang Qingshan was the one who left the heavens and earth to the place where Hongmeng originated.

I've seen where Eternal Green Lotus is. Where is it really beyond the existence of the emperor.

However, I do n’t know if it ’s good or not, or just a glimpse, not really immersive, or for any other reason, as far as pleasing to the eye, Fang Qingshan is better than here. After all, there is too monotonous, except for eternal Qinglian, there is only endless brilliance.

However, it was clear that the mountains and blue clouds of Fuyuan Mountain had begun to open, the clear stones were washed, the mountains reflected the water, and it was gloomy. The crystal clear sun is shining, falling from the gaps between the branches and leaves, sparse, like clear snow.

All kinds of treasure flames shine in golden light, and the scent of various spiritual roots is dreamy. The pavilions and pavilions are row upon row, gorgeous and unusual, the wind flutes are pulsating, the twilight morning bell, a sound of fairy sounds.

There are green bamboo poles falling down, golden lotus blossoming.

The bell sounded three thousand miles away, and the Jingyun flew lightly and high.

The odd flowers under the cliff are beautiful, and the grass and grass are planted on the roadside.

Cai Yan is difficult to dance wings, white deer hide from the cliff. Swaying the fragrance of the universe, the atmosphere of clear and clear air cleared through the sky.

"What a **** emperor's residence, sure enough."

Fang Qingshan said sincerely.

Here, what scenery, aura, Tao Yun will not say, those are rare in the sky, there is no place on the ground, Fang Qingshan is even worse than Liu Ye into the Grand View Garden, really seeing limits his imagination.

Just saying that practicing here is not even a blessing for eternity, I am afraid it is a thousand miles away, at least before the Emperor of God, there must be progress like flying without a big barrier.

After looking at it a bit, Fang Qingshan set his eyes on him.

But I saw that the Storm Sword Order brought him to a plain, and there was a high platform in the middle of the plain. The glass was crystal and blooming with infinite rhyme. Wherever I wanted to come, the Storm Sword Emperor preached.

Although the distance from where you are is not the outermost, it is almost the same.

According to Fang Qingshan's observation, there are three levels around the pulpit. The innermost circle should be the emperor, the middle circle should be immortal, and the outermost circle is the mixed element.

As the peak of the mixed Yuan, Fang Qingshan's position is close to the immortal level.

However, at the same time, Fang Qingshan also found another different place, that is the futon.

Yes, there are two kinds of futons on the site. One kind of futon is a common futon. Of course, the product produced by the emperor is a little different even in the ordinary, but compared with the other futons, it is obvious that the witch sees the witch. This futon is at the foot of Fang Qingshan. It looks like gold and jade, exuding specks of radiance. Although she hasn't sat down yet, Fang Qingshan has felt a clear mind, just like sitting under a linden tree and drinking a mixed spirit solution.

"This should be another benefit of Storm Sword."

Fang Qingshan secretly guessed.

Looking at the increasing number of people, Fang Qingshan did not think carefully, and quickly sat down.

As soon as he sat on the futon, Fang Qingshan suddenly felt a refreshing breath, his body was full of excitement, and his mind was suddenly shaken. Suddenly, he was refreshed.

Like his previous speculation, this futon has a wonderful effect, which allows people to eliminate distractions, unite the spirit ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, become more concentrated, and restore the consumption of spiritual will.

Just like a few futons in the Zixiao Palace.

At the same time, Fang Qingshan naturally felt envious eyes from all directions,

Fang Qingshan ignored those provocative and unscrupulous ones who stared at him. Fang Qingshan, who had good intentions, nodded with a smile.

After all, everyone can get together and listen to the sermon at the same time.

And those who can come here to listen to the sermon are either disciples of the Damen, or those who are profound in Fuyuan.

Although Fang Qingshan was not going to please them, he could not be proud to refuse when others released his goodwill. Add enemies for nothing.

"My name is Xuelilang, and I am from Piaoxue Palace. I do n’t know what the Taoist call you, and where do you come from?" A man, like Fang Qingshan, at the pinnacle of the mixed Yuan was bright but not sharp, staring at Fang Qingshan. He smiled slightly and took the initiative to speak.