Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Zhuang Daoren's pupils were frozen.

He knew who the person in the sky was, this face, this face that had frightened him so much that he couldn't fall into trance and had flashed thousands of times - there were few people in Changxiao Clan who were more familiar with it than him.

Li Zhouwei.

When all the brothers were surrounded and killed on the lake, he not only looked at it carefully, but also injured him with magic, coveted treasures, and cursed him... Calculated carefully, it was enough for him to die hundreds of times.

"thump…"

The old man under the throne fell to his knees little by little, unable to look away. Even though everything was in front of him, his mind was still blurry:

'What's going on...'

From the Taoist Zhuang who was responsible for guarding this place at Changxiao Gate to the two small families and relatives at the banquet, they had never thought of such a scene. They never thought that Bai Lin would stand in front of this mountain gate. Not only did they not think However, I thought it was impossible even if I saw it!

‘White Qilin? What is Bai Qilin doing here? Visiting friends? ...Visiting friends at Changxiaomen? ah? ’

It's nothing more than that everyone is confused - Changxiao Gate has been peaceful for too long, and the rules of Yue Kingdom have been in place for too long.

Over the past few hundred years, we have supported struggles overseas. How many times have we fought at the gate of the mountain? Even if there is a hit in front of the goal, it means that Zifu has completely fallen!

Are you kidding me? There is a great master alive in Changxiao Gate!

Although no one said it on the surface, in this era when the Qingchi is weakening and the sun is losing its luster, even if the Changxiao Sect claims to be the best among the Immortal Sects, there is really no one in the Yue Kingdom who can compare with him!

‘Then what is this... doing? Since it’s impossible to visit friends…’

"Tick tock..."

The night was silent, the lights were soft, the wine flowed little by little on the table, reflecting the phantom colors in the sky, and the sound of dripping was particularly harsh. For a moment, everyone lowered their heads and looked at Taoist Zhuang at the top.

‘That should be for revenge. ’

Taoist Zhuang's eyes were dull, his body slumped limply on the main seat, his neck was stiff, and he stood like a statue. His pupils were dilated to the extreme, and all expressions disappeared, leaving only despair.

The magical powers in the sky didn't give them much time to think.

Everything was so fast that it was difficult to react. Taoist Zhuang's legs were still paralyzed, but the night sky had turned into endless white, filling everyone's pupils with vastness, leaving only endless white.

"Boom!"

The formation on the ceiling was as brittle as an eggshell, and disappeared in front of the white light. The white light continued to fall, but it was like a gentle breeze, blowing across everyone's face without causing any harm.

The whole platform under the feet roared, and all the lines were blinded at the same time. Everyone on the platform was shocked and broke out in cold sweat. Whether they were incontinent or crying, they were all frozen in place, unscathed, just bound in the rolling bright light. , unable to move.

The great formation that is said to be infinitely magical and one of the best among foundation establishments is like a joke in front of the magical power. The light in the sky is like a giant beast. It breaks the formation on the ground with just one breath. It still has to hold back its strength for fear of The entire city was trampled to pieces.

"Um?"

It was only at this moment that the young man in the sky moved his eyes slightly and noticed the Taoist on the ground, looking down at him from a long distance like a god looking down.

The next moment, the boiling sky light swarmed in from Taoist Zhuang's seven orifices. He couldn't hold on for a moment. The body that had been practicing for many years and Li Huoyun suddenly bulged and exploded without warning.

"Boom!"

The boiling Lihuo spurted out, and the blood burned into a raging flame. It splashed out on the spot and fell like rain. The left and right lost their voices together. There was a piece of wet under the clothes. They could only tremble in place, not daring to raise their heads.

The huge flying boat has descended from the sky, and soldiers and horses in armor hurriedly fell into the city, charging into every place without ceremony. There were footsteps everywhere, but the white light in the sky flickered, and the monks on the stage did not dare to He moved and stood there blankly.

But all the white light was still surging upwards, leaving them where they were. Countless white lights that had fallen from the sky like rain flowed back, leading to a condensed place. Dragon flags shuttled in and out, and billowing clouds enveloped the entire area. In Helin County, the wind and clouds surged, revealing the scales and claws of the giant thing.

A heavenly gate covered with dense patterns and covering the sky.

…

Changxiao Gate.

The mountain is majestic, densely covered with palaces, and the white air is billowing, rising and jumping. The two white bottles in front of the Xuan Palace at the highest point are brilliant, spewing out thick spiritual energy, pouring down the steps, but the Golden Palace on the gate of Changxiao Mountain is a mess. The chicken is flying and the dog is jumping.

White clothes with gold patterns were fluttering, but the colorful flags in the sky were flying messily in the wind. A group of elders and guests were flying around in the mountain peaks, their faces were either frightened or angry, and they were shouting.

"Head!"

The gorgeous leader's clothes were even more noble in the colorful light, but the old man's face was full of fear, his whole body was shaking, and he stood blankly on the mountain peak, with monks kneeling beside him, all looking at him.

"Head!"

This group of monks, with angry faces on their faces, surrounded him in the middle, making noisy noises:

"The Li family... was originally a evil ruler, but she became the Zi Mansion... and she dared to offend me, Huanghuang, the righteous one!"

"How brave! Where is my Changxiao Gate? Da Zhenren Taoism, how can I allow him to be so presumptuous!"

"I hope the leader will invite real people to come out and subdue the evil spirits!"

Everyone had angry expressions on their faces, but the leader, the man with white hair, was in despair, his pupils were dilated, and his attention didn't seem to be on everyone's words at all, but his hands and feet were cold and trembling.

‘The Li family’s troops came here...it’s impossible just to destroy Yifang City! ’

His gaze rested on the dense escaping light in the sky, and he had a very ominous premonition in his heart. He could vaguely feel that all the colorful clouds were moving upward.

This huge magical power has been pushed to the limit, and the entire plain is clearly visible. Wherever the colorful clouds cover it, monks and mortals all raise their heads in horror. Thousands of people are watching with endless uneasiness and fear.

"What is he going to do?"

In the eyes of millions of people, the Heavenly Gate slammed down, with billowing purple flames and skylight, crashing towards the majestic Changxiao Mountain Gate with dense fairy towers!

As the magical power fell, an overwhelming force of suppression rushed towards him. For a moment, the crowd of Zu Guang who cowered and watched at the mountain gate immediately lost their position and fell together one after another, like countless stars falling, white light like rain.

The entire Changxiao Mountain Gate was shrouded in colorful light, and the sky was already filled with bright silver light. The Changxiao Gate's mountain-protecting formation started to operate spontaneously!

[Tianyi Zhixi Spiritual Formation]!

This formation was densely covered with mysterious patterns, emerging from Taixu, covering the entire Changxiao Mountain Gate. Before the light reached its brightest, the Tianmen suddenly crashed down:

"Boom..."

The harsh sound reverberated throughout the mountain range. The disciples staggered down the mountain one by one, and finally became panicked, flying like headless flies. In the endless noise, the intense white light continued to spread on the formation...

The white-haired man sat down on the ground, feeling extremely cold in his heart. The yelling and cursing in his ears suddenly stopped, but an unbelievable murmur could still be heard:

"This is... trying to destroy my Changxiao Sect! How is it possible..."

"Where is the Great Immortal Wizard!"

Bai Yanzi's mind went blank. He was the leader after all. Knowing the attitude of Master Chang Xiao, the fear in his heart became even heavier:

'Don't talk about Da Zhenren, Zhen Zhen doesn't even know where he is... Even if Zhen Zhen is indeed in the sect... can he beat Bai Lin and Zhao Jing together? ’

"Boom!"

The trees on the mountain were shaking, the ground was shaking, and the inspiration was changing rapidly. The white mane slowly climbed up from the ground. The monks on the left and right had a look of fear. The old man raised his eyebrows and glanced.

Looking out from the mountain gate, there is only a blinding white light in the sky and the Heavenly Gate standing majestically in the white light. Infinite purple flames rain down from the gate, burning everywhere with ashes.

Nothing else.

"Real person...real person..."

The white mane looked at the white light outside the array with cold sweat on his face, groping around in his sleeves, but still couldn't get anything out.

The jade talisman Cheng Yan gave him had been crushed by him a long time ago, he definitely knew it! Even if he didn't know, how could such a trembling mountain escape the eyes and ears of a real person!

The white mane was like roots growing under his feet, staring blankly at the skyline, but hearing the noise around him, he was suffocated, and the old man's pupils suddenly dilated at the same time.

The only Tianmen standing in the endless white light finally changed. A young man was standing under the Tianmen holding a halberd, looking at them coldly.

This man has long eyebrows and cold eyes, and a very different temperament. The long hair that was tied up in the past has now fallen down and is slightly fluttering. The rolling magical power surrounds him. The tall and bright Tianmen behind him makes him look like a king.

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Back then, when he lowered his eyebrows, he was steady, calm, and calm, but when he raised his eyebrows, it was completely different, with a fierce look, bright golden light, and extremely evil, as if he wanted to choose people to devour.

Those golden eyes seemed to have pierced through the cover of the formation, looking down at everything without any hindrance. This real fear, as if looking directly at Zi Mansion, made Bai Yanzi's heart skip a beat, and his heart felt hot. Panicked and wanting to vomit blood.

Not only the white mane, but when this human Bai Lin appeared in the sky, all the curses on the mountain became silent. This man seemed to have taken away everyone's courage and made everyone panic. , no matter which corner the monk is hiding in, the same kind of fear and kindness arises in his heart:

'It seems...as if he's looking at me...'

They looked at the sky daydreamingly and irresistibly.

"thump…"

Suddenly there was a soft sound of kneeling in the gentle wind in the mountains. This soft sound was like a bit of flame falling into the firewood. It seemed to trigger some change, and the sounds of kneeling came and went:

"Thump...thump..."

More and more disciples were kneeling down and bowing their heads in fear in the mountains. Those with higher cultivation levels were fine, but those with lower cultivation levels were already kowtowing. A strange atmosphere was filling the air. Bai Manzi closed his eyes forcibly, feeling the defense in his heart. It seems like it will be breached at any time:

'How is it possible... Even Taixu is blocked, how can his magical power pass through the Zifu Formation... How can he affect them through the Zifu Formation...'

He had personally experienced what Bai Lin was like back then, but how could the pressure now be compared to what it was back then?

‘Where is the real person… Where is the real person! ’

In this gaze, he lived like a year, his hands and feet trembled, and the shining brown light finally shone out, shrouding the front of the mountain gate, illuminating endless mysterious light.

A man in brown clothes has appeared in front of him, standing quietly on the solitary peak, with an ugly face, staring gloomily at the sky outside, looking extremely irritable.

It is Chengyan Zhenren!

On the contrary, Bai Manzi was so relieved that he fell to his knees with a plop and cried:

"Real person!"

No matter how much Cheng Yan is thinking about at the moment, as long as he shows up, Bai Manzi will have a glimmer of life. He is afraid that the real person is not in the sect at all. Several families have agreed to sell the mountain gate to this family and that family. Then he really has no way to go to heaven and no way to escape!

I don't know how much relief his crying brought. Chengyan was not in the mood to pay attention to him at all. Let alone the disciples and elders in the mountains, even Chengyan was full of shock and doubt at this moment!

‘No...ah? ’

'For no reason...to suddenly launch such a murderous intention...don't all the sects care about it? Chang Xiao told me, Dao Huanghuang, I just need to wait for the Yang family to come to recruit... That Mr. Yang is also Qiu Wufang, why is the Li family so crazy! ’

He was angry and suspicious in his heart, but the Li family was powerful. Without Chang Xiao's help, he estimated that it would be difficult for him to fight against Li Zhouwei, let alone add Li Ximing... The most important thing is that the Li family was so confident in raising troops. I'm afraid there is no certainty!

The real man looked around, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot, and with a heavy wave of his sleeves, the mountain suddenly exploded with a radiance of Wutu, and the elder disciples fell to the ground.

The weird atmosphere in the mountain suddenly relaxed, but no one dared to speak. They stood up silently one by one. Cheng Yan felt slightly and felt embarrassed:

'The Yetian Gate is just outside the formation... This suppressive magical power has always been disgusting, and it is impossible to escape quietly...'

His expression became increasingly ugly, but the formation under his feet was constantly shaking. Cheng Yan raised his eyebrows, only to find that the man under the Tianmen raised his eyes slightly and spoke:

"Chengyan."

This sound seemed very plain, and it resonated with the magical power. When it was transmitted into the formation, Master Chengyan's expression changed slightly, and he did not dare to look at him for a while, and slowly looked away.

But these words broke the last tight nerves in the white mane. The old man retreated a few steps sickly, sat down on the ground, trembling lips, and said in horror:

"He can see it! He can see it!"

His shrill voice echoed in the mountains, causing people to panic. The low-level cultivators who had finally managed to stand up straight were like felled wheat fields. They bent over and fell to the ground one by one. Those who were weak-minded even knelt down again. stand up.

If you really want to talk about it, Master Chengyan knows better than anyone else in the sect how terrifying the Ming Yang in the sky is. He is a figure that no one can defeat! When he drank like this, I felt a chill in my heart.

He forced himself to calm down and raised his eyebrows. In the light, he could see the halberd raised, pointing at the mountains under his feet. It was sharp and dazzling. The young man ordered:

"Go out into battle and be punished, but your disciples will be left alone."

Cheng Yan never thought that he would lose face when he said this. Although he was quite frightened, his face remained calm and stern. Before he spoke, he saw that the palm of Li Zhouwei's palm was getting brighter and brighter, and a silvery white light jumped out from it. .

This brilliance was so intense that it gathered from time to time, like a carp playing, moving up and down the palm of his hand nimbly. During the movement, a bright thunder light rolled up, and it was filled with an aura of destruction.

Cheng Yan finally had a sudden realization, and his face quickly turned pale. With his Zifu-level eyesight, he could naturally see clearly what that silvery light was!

It looks like a flicker, but it is actually densely packed with hundreds or even thousands of sesame-sized silver-white thunder lights. The number is hard to estimate. Each sesame-sized silver-white thunder light manifests itself as a silver-white thunder wedge like a long sword. !

"As for breaking the formation and killing Taoist friends... Minghuang doesn't mind it being troublesome. He just wants to trouble Taoist friends to die and turn to earth."

The young man's thoughtful and even smiling voice echoed in all directions and reached his ears:

"When Wutu falls on the mountain gate, it will cause no harm and damage, and it will not be good if it pollutes the spiritual veins."

Main characters in this chapter

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Li Zhouwei [early period of Zifu]

Cheng ○ Yan [Early Period of Zifu]