A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 359 Hurry up and open the door for the patriarch
Gray sea of ​​fog.

Bai Lu raised her head as if feeling something.

She was startled.

The expression is strange.

"Someone really touched the restriction I set in the Kunshan sect?"

Obtained the inheritance of the two sects of the Kunyu Sect and the Wanmo Sect.

She can strengthen the magic circle for the Bai family, so naturally she will not forget the Kunshan sect.

Grateful for the power of righteous demons fighting against the Supreme Demon Pillar, she stayed in Cuiping Peak for several years and did nothing.

Except for Cuiping Peak, she secretly consolidated many formations of the sect.

She didn't move the Kunshan sect's protective array.

The Great Formation of Protecting the Sect is the culmination of the Kunshan Sect's millions of years of accumulation. Combined with the Kunshan Bell, it can resist the attack of the fit sage.

With her level of fitness at the time, the power improvement would be limited if she changed it, and it would make the Kunshan Zongmen people not get used to it, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

However, several important places such as the Zongmen Hall, the Inheritance Secret Realm, Danxia Peak, and Artifact Refining Peak have been re-consolidated.

On the original basis, the power of the formation has been greatly improved.

The inheritance of the Kunshan Zongzhen method is in the same line as the Kunyumen.

Many places are just missing, and she can fill in with a little change.

Then connect the small formations that were originally separate formations with the mountain protection formation to form a whole.

Everyone will only find that the power of the formation has increased, and will not notice that the formation has been changed.

Considering that the great world is coming.

Numerous demons and ghosts will appear on the stage.

She also kindly added special restrictions to important places in the sect.

Cut off any infiltration of the power above the primordial spirit.

Even if the big formation is not turned on, it can still run alone.

Didn't expect it to work so quickly.

"Is the Kunshan sect invaded by Void Returning cultivators?"

The girl's dark pupils sank, but a trace of hesitation flashed deep in the bottom of her pupils.

"But... this power is too weak."

Somewhere in the void beyond.

"Ouch..."

The aging bald old man hugged his headache.

"Gu Da!"

"Gu Dazi!"

Xuanyun Zhentong Xuanzi turned pale with shock, and came to his side one after another, supporting his body.

"What's going on? Haven't you already entered the Splendid World?"

Xuan Yun was really puzzled.

Gu Dazi stared at Venus in front of his eyes.

Dazed and dizzy.

"I don't know, I've already returned to the blessed land of Kunshan, and I was about to enter the Kunshan Bell, but when I entered the Zongmen Hall, I suddenly encountered a block, and I felt as if I had hit a wall. I didn't notice it for a while. Got it."

The bald old man was dizzy.

I only felt dizzy for a while, and this bump was not light.

The spiritual light gathered by the three of them was peeled off layer by layer through the cracks in the seal, and there was only a piece of Void-returning thought floating back to the Splendid World.

Although this idea has a lofty artistic conception, it has no effect. It must be attached to the Kunshan Bell and get the blessing of the Dharma they left in it to be effective.

During this period, that period of thought was a raw egg with its shell removed - except for the skin is water.

And all his consciousness was condensed on that dusty light.

The sudden impact directly wiped out all previous efforts.

As the sparks splashed, his thoughts disappeared together with the ray of light.

"... Immediately afterwards, my eyes went dark, and I didn't know anything."

Hearing what Gu Dazi said, Xuan Yunzhen's gray brows became pimples.

"According to Gu Da's description, it seems that he has bumped into some kind of restriction."

"how can that be?"

Tong Xuanzi blew on his snow-white beard, widened his eyes and said.

"No matter how weak senior brother Gu Dazi's mind is, it still has the concept of returning to the void. This is a gap in the way. Unless it is also returning to the void, ordinary means cannot stop it at all."

Has the current Splendid World returned to the Void?
What a joke.

As soon as the idea came up, they dismissed it.

"Is there something wrong with the formation?"

Xuan Yunzhen guessed.

Gu Dazi shook his head, his head was still dazed.

"No problem, many of the formations were left by us when we left, and there has been no improvement over the years, and I have entered all the sect's mountain protection formations, so there is no reason why the sect's main hall is stronger than the sect protection formation. "

The three old men wondered together.

Puzzled, they looked at each other.

"Otherwise...let's try again."

"it is good."

Then the three sat down, returned to their original positions, and worked out a set of formulas.

A spiritual light like an abyss like an ocean burst out again.

The main hall of the Kunshan sect.

Just when all the Nascent Soul monks were digesting the facts announced by the head teacher, their minds were turning back and forth.

Suspended high above their heads, the huge bell quietly guarding the Kunshan sect suddenly flickered slightly and let out a humming sound.

A low hum echoed in the hall.

A trace of mysterious misty breath rippling.

Everyone raised their heads in unison, with doubts in their eyes, "Why does the Kunshan bell ring without wind?"

"Could it be an early warning?" Someone thought of something, his face changed, and he cried out, "Like that night?"

Others also suddenly changed face when they heard the words.

They still remember that night.

The golden light in the sky dispelled the darkness like a flame, the breath of destruction enveloped the world, and a sense of sadness permeated the world.

The world shook, the law was shattered, and the brilliance of the twelve pure yang magic weapons shot straight into the sky.

They didn't know that it was the shattered vision of Chunyang, but they knew that the terrifying scene that shook the world and swept the world of cultivating immortals came along with the immortals.

"The pure yang magic weapon is different, could it be that there are immortals coming?"

Many people stood up in a hurry, their faces full of anxiety.

The fairy shadow that night was too profound.

The scene of destroying the world and destroying the world is still lingering in my heart when I recall it now.

Even if they were Nascent Soul Great Cultivators, they were as powerless as mortals who had never practiced in the face of the gigantic shadow that was as large as the sky.

The gap is too big, and the Qi-practicing Yuanying has no difference in front of that kind of existence.

They felt that as long as the phantom looked at them, their souls would burn.

Fortunately, that phantom just flicked across the sky quickly, and didn't show any interest in them.

But even so.

The Zongmen Mountain Protector Formation was also damaged under the majestic coercion of the Immortal Dao.

The impact of the immortals coming into the world was too great for the world of cultivating immortals.

Even if all the monks present were above the middle stage of Nascent Soul, everyone couldn't help but tremble with fear.

Everyone was terrified after that night.

There was a turmoil in the Kunshan clock, and he thought of what happened that night, and then thought of the immortal coming to the world.

Just when everyone was panicking, the low humming sound suddenly stopped.

Even the flickering light on the great clock was extinguished like a candle.

"This……"

Everyone looked at each other in dismay.

"What's the situation? Isn't it a fairy coming to the world?"

Someone whispered.

Hearing that it was not a fairy born, everyone couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Someone wiped off the cold sweat.

Xin said, no matter what, as long as it is not a fairy.

In this world where primordial spirits are rare, it is better not to come to the immortal master.

Their little arms and legs can't bear it.

"Let me just say, if it's an immortal, why does Kunshan Zhong only have this reaction?"

Someone recovered and forced a smile.

"There is no response from the guardian array, it should not be an invasion of foreign enemies."

Everyone calmed down.

They couldn't help but cast their eyes on the Kunshan Bell.

Seeing that the huge bell body was quietly suspended above everyone's heads, like a thick pagoda without any reaction, everyone was relieved a little and fell back to their seats.

At this time, above the sky, a faint spark came across the void again.

Once again, it easily passed through the large formation that enveloped the blessed land of Kunshan.

Then circle around the Zongmen Hall a few times.

Floating cautiously towards the hall.

boom!
Invisible ripples rippled.

That aura hit the transparent wall again.

Inside the hall.

hum!
The sun was shining on the Kunshan clock, and the heavy bell made a slight buzzing sound.

Everyone stood up.

Many Nascent Soul cultivators present fixed their eyes on the slightly humming giant body.

"The Kunshan bell chimed twice in a row. It is definitely not accidental. Something must have happened."

Someone said seriously.

All the Nascent Soul cultivators also looked solemn.

"That's right, Kunshan Zhong has suppressed the sect's luck for millions of years, and there has never been a problem. There must be a reason for the abnormality today."

"Could it be that demons have invaded the blessed land?"

Someone guessed.

"No way." Someone became nervous.

Outside the main hall, sensing the response of the Kunshan Bell, the spirit of the mote-like Mars was greatly lifted.

Charged to the hall again.

Bang bang bang!
Mars hits continuously.

Buzz!
in the hall.

The Kunshan clock shimmered and hummed continuously, and the whole body of the clock vibrated slightly.

If Bai Lu were here, he would find that the Kunshan Clock right now was like a vibrating mobile phone.

With power, signal, and incoming calls, all it takes is one button.

But it was so close, the invisible restriction cut off everything.

The Kunshan Bell, the pure yang magic weapon of the Kunshan sect, seems to be in a state of activation forever.

The huge bell buzzed endlessly, and the mysterious and misty breath continued to escape.

For a moment, the hall was full of golden light and a thousand streams of auspicious energy.

A trace of mysterious dao aggregates formed a golden auspicious cloud.

Flying endlessly around the crowd.

The bodies of many Nascent Soul great monks were all stiff and their eyes were blank.

They don't understand what Kunshan Zhong is doing.

The Taoism that floated out was so mysterious, with a magnificent artistic conception, even surpassing the feeling given to them by the Supreme Elder of the Zongmen.

Whenever they want to explore carefully, they feel chest tightness and shortness of breath.

The unfathomable artistic conception of the avenue made them feel a suffocating pressure.

"Is this... the meaning of returning to the void?"

Someone reacted and exclaimed in disbelief.

Others also looked incredible.

This kind of legal meaning is engraved in the Kunshan Bell, which is left by the sages of the Kunshan Zong.

Usually can't be triggered at all.

"Back when the first nine pure yang magic weapons of the Fuyao Sect confronted the Supreme Divine Pillar, we, the several peak elders of the Kunshan Sect, worked together to urge this kind of magic. It is said that it was barely done under the stimulation of the Supreme Demonic Qi. How come today? The meaning of the Kunshan Bell dissipated by itself?"

Even Elder Zhisheng was stunned.

"Could it be that the Kunshan Bell saw that the catastrophe was approaching, and stimulated the Dao Yun inside to let us realize the Dao?"

Some people are unconstrained and make bold guesses.

"This is too reckless, and we can't comprehend it."

Someone said regretfully.

Every object above the primordial spirit is the foundation of the sect.

What's more, it's the ready-made Void-returning method, use a little less.

It is really overkill to use it for Yuanying to enlighten Dao.

"I am here to inform Tai Wenfeng."

Some people can't wait to say.

Amidst the divergent opinions, Xuzi, the head teacher of the Kunshan sect, looked thoughtfully at the trembling giant clock.

Sensing the mysterious and misty artistic conception emanating from above, he frowned and fell into deep thought.

"Why does this kind of scene seem familiar? I seem to have seen it in some classics?"

A voice came from the side.

Seeing that the eyes were closed tightly, the elder Ming Jing who was always there suddenly opened his eyes.

His glazed eyes stared at the faintly vibrating clock body, and muttered to himself.

A flash of spiritual light flashed across his mind, and Changxuzi turned his head sharply.

Behind him are the tablet tablets of the Kunshan sect's past dynasties.

The golden light shone on these tablets, and the majestic and ethereal avenue lingered.

When these unfathomable void-returning moods diffused.

One of the tablets vibrated slightly, and the seven big characters "Xianzu Yuanjun Gudazi" on it shone with brilliance, which complemented the Dao Yun escaping from Kunshan Zhongsan, as if they came from the same source.

Changxuzi stood up abruptly, his eyes lit up, "This...this is..."

Others also noticed the change in the tablet, and hula-la surrounded them.

Elder Zhisheng took a deep breath and murmured.

"This is the authentic work left by Gu Dazi, the second generation head of our Kunshan sect No. 70. The artistic conception exuded by the Kunshan bell can actually resonate with it..."

"This is a sign of the coming of the Void Returning Primordial Ancestor."

Someone said excitedly.

"Yes, this is the sign of returning to the void recorded in the classics. It is rumored that some of the ancestors of our Kunshan sect have broken through the void, and they will leave their own Dao Dharma in the Kunshan Bell. These Dao Dharma will not only strengthen the Kunshan Bell. Its power can protect the sect at critical moments, and it can also carry the mind avatar of the Void-Returning Yuanzu, even if it is separated by a thousand worlds!"

"I didn't expect the legend to be true."

The Nascent Soul Daxiu looked at each other and jumped up in joy.

Changxuzi said with tears streaming down his face.

"For many years, after the Middle Ages, there has been no news of the ancestors of the past dynasties, and now there is finally news."

"Could it be that the patriarch saw the imminent catastrophe in the world of cultivating immortals, and couldn't bear to see his disciples suffer, so he came to teach me the way to escape the catastrophe?"

Elder Zhisheng said with bright eyes.

"It's true if you think about it. The great world is approaching, and the ancestors should also return."

Elder Ming Jing was stunned.

"Headmaster, what are you still doing, why don't you hurry up and greet the patriarch's dharma."

Tianquan Zhenjun said excitedly.

"Yep……"

Chang Xuzi hurriedly straightened his clothes, pinched the Dao seal with his hand, faced the direction of Kunshan Zhong, and respectfully saluted.

Chant.

"Congratulations to the Patriarch Yuanjun, who is in charge of teaching first, and the dharma driver, who has come back to Kunshan."

As he spoke, he bowed and bowed down.

Many Nascent Soul cultivators behind him also saluted together.

"Congratulations to the Patriarch Yuanjun, who is in charge of teaching first, and the dharma driver, who has come back to Kunshan."

Hundreds of Nascent Soul Daxiu spoke solemnly and solemnly.

The sound is like a bell, the sound waves are shaking, and the entire hall is echoing their voices

But Gu Dazi who was outside the main hall wished he could yell at him.

"Yuanjun is back, but you blocked him from outside."

"You unworthy descendants, open the door for me quickly."

Said, bang bang bang bang.

It's a pity that both the idea and the restriction are above the Yuanshen realm, and the ripples can't be noticed by Yuanying monks at all.

Gu Dazi could only wait outside, roaring silently.

Seeing that his thoughts dissipated quickly without the support of the law in time, he pushed harder.

Bang bang bang!
The invisible ripples rippled slightly.

Gray sea of ​​fog.

Sensing the continuous vibration of the ban, Bai Lu's face became even weirder.

"This man... really perseveres."

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