Chapter 172 234. Revisiting the Immortal World, Signs of Invasion (7.1K Words - Subscribe)
The stratus clouds dissipate, and the world drifts away.

Seeing that he was about to reach the vast starry sky, the cultivator of the imperial chariot yanked the reins, causing the dragon to turn to the other side and plunge into the deep clouds. , but fairyland.

When he came to the fairy world again, Bai Shan only felt that the fairy world and the human world are actually not too different.

There are also mountains and seas here, but the mountains and seas are floating. Most of the fairies don't eat grains, so they don't shit.

As for the delicacies in the Immortal Realm, they are actually not as delicious as those prepared by the royal chefs of the imperial palace.

Ascension to immortality will not improve the quality of life.

Because people here have no life.

Some are just cultivation, and some are ruthless.

Fairy Yan Ling saw the dragon flying through the gate of heaven, thinking that there was still some time, so she took Bai Shan's arm and continued to ask questions for Bai Shan.

"Junior brother, aren't those places of evil and disasters haunted by ghouls?"

When the male cultivator heard the question, he hurriedly responded: "It's not a ghoul, but what it is, no one knows."

The female nun said: "It is obviously related to the great war at the beginning of the year."

The male cultivator said: "But Zhenjun said no, and didn't let us talk nonsense. How can you tell the senior sister carelessly?"

Fairy Yanling looked sideways at the man beside her, her beautiful eyes also showed some confusion and caution.

Bai Shan looked calm, and he already had some guesses in his heart.

All of a sudden, Fairy Yan Ling's pupils opened wide, and she stared blankly behind Bai Shan, her graceful face was completely pale, as if she had seen a ghost.

Bai Shan turned his head, his eyes passed the window of the flying chariot, and fell on the clouds in the distance.

Fairy Yanling's breathing slowed down, and she said solemnly: "Master, those clouds are so strange!"

Bai Shan's expression moved.

Really strange!
The floating clouds turned gray and black like silk, like fluffy snow-white cotton candy being dragged by saliva, and the whiteness suddenly disappeared, showing a burnt color, with a cold, ominous gray-white.

This kind of cloud is placed in the world, no one will pay attention to it, they will only think that it is going to rain.

However, every monk knows: In the big world of the fairy world, there is no haze, only the brilliance of the sun and the moon are eternal and change endlessly.

If you want to see the changing seasons of wind, frost, rain and snow, you have to go through the boundary membrane and go to the independent floating island.

"Uncle Master, those clouds seem to be rushing to the same place!" Fairy Yan Ling leaned on Bai Shan, and expressed her opinion again, "Do you want us to go and see?"

"No need." Bai Shan said.

He raised his hand to lower the car curtain, and then closed his eyes for a while to rest.

He has to seize every moment of rest so that his spirit is always in the fullest state.

Spirit means "whether the spirit is tired or not".

Sometimes, even though you eat and drink well and sleep for a long time, your body should be extremely comfortable, but you still feel very tired, it means that your soul is tired.

This is in the previous life, that is to say.

But Baishan knows that in this world, especially now, if the spirit is not good, it will really be fatal.

Fairy Yan Ling leaned against Bai Shan's body and asked softly, "Uncle, did you find anything?"

She was only affected by the medicine powder and recognized Bai Miaochan as the master, but she was also afraid of death and Taoism. The abnormalities in front of her eyes, and the unprecedented battle in the fairy world, and this evil disaster had already made her smell a breath of death. , Weird breath.

Bai Shan didn't answer, his thoughts had already drifted to Murloc World, those rustling gray-white "viruses" in the frozen world beyond the shallow sea.

Will it
Is the scene in front of you the reappearance of those "viruses"?

History has always been similar, but to put it bluntly, it is still the era of "[Spiritual Demon Scripture]".

Seeing that Bai Shan didn't answer, Fairy Yan Ling was not angry. She moved her little butt wrapped in a white dress, so that she could get closer to the uncle. Although she didn't know what the uncle had done, she vaguely I feel that the uncle should be very powerful. Therefore, she should be closer to the uncle.

Tianfeng lifted the curtain of the flying chariot, allowing her to see the strange cloud outside again.

The strange clouds galloped and roared, like a strange beast galloping.

Fairy Yan Ling couldn't help being curious, where are these weird clouds going?
"Let go of me! Let me go!!!"

A roar sounded in the dark abyss, accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of thick chains "cracking".

The tall man's limbs were bound by chains, and the other side of the chain was deeply inserted into the cliff of the abyss.

"let me go!!"

The man with disheveled hair was struggling painfully, but to no avail.

And as he struggled, his whole body was emitting light.

The light, flickering, flickering, illuminated his body like a layer of transparent illusion, but in the center of that illusion was a statue of a god sitting upright and motionless.

at this time
Qingyun Xianzong.

In front of a mountain gate shrouded in spiritual mist, a female Xiu Xiu wrapped in a blue sword robe faced the mountain gate, kneeling for a long time.

When the dragon's flying chariot fell, the wind stirred her hair, but she still knelt motionless, like a statue that had been completely cut off from the outside world.

Fairy Yan Ling attached her ears to Bai Shan, and said softly: "Uncle Master, this is Yang Xiaochun, an inner disciple of Daoist Yinglong."

Baishan looked at the mountain gate, this is where Xuanyun Jun Qingxiu is, so this Yang Xiaochun is begging Xuanyun Jun.

One is a disciple of the fourth generation, and the other is a true monarch of the second generation. There is a huge difference in seniority.

What kind of motivation made a fourth-generation disciple kneel down in front of Zhenjun's mountain gate?

Fairy Yanling is a sensible little fairy, otherwise Xuanyun Jun would not let her go down to see Baishan with confidence.

When Da Neng was around, she was obsequious and mediocre as if she didn't exist; when Da Neng was gone and the stage was vacated for her, she became a little bug in a man's heart. Bai Shan just took a look, and she understood, So he stepped forward and asked, "Junior Sister, why can't you kneel down here?"

Yang Xiaochun raised his head, tears falling down "patta pata".

Fairy Yan Ling glanced at the male nun and the nun who came by the imperial chariot, and the two monks shook their heads, expressing that they were not clear.

So, she looked at Baishan again.

Bai Shan nodded, he didn't want to be nosy, but wanted to speculate what happened to the fairy world through these abnormal events.

Fairy Yan Ling stepped forward and said softly: "Junior Sister Yang Xiaochun, the Eleventh Martial Uncle just came here, if there is anything, you can talk to the Martial Uncle.

If you miss this opportunity, you don't know when the next time will be. "

"Eleventh Master Uncle" Yang Xiaochun turned his head, but saw a handsome man in a black robe standing with his hands down, and beside him was a fox-like fairy in white.

She knew Fairy Yanling. This fairy's "Body of the Furnace" was well-known, and it caused quite a lot of disputes back then.But in the end it was the flower that fell into the house of the little uncle in the mortal world.

But at the beginning of this year, this little uncle changed suddenly and became the eleventh uncle.

Yang Xiaochun's tear-filled eyes immediately fixed on the handsome man.

This was the first time she met the legendary Tianjiao of the fairy world.

The person she loves so much is the sharpening stone of this celestial arrogance, but now he is locked in the deepest part of the Fuyu Prison.

Yang Xiaochun moved his knees, then bowed down to the head of Baishan, crying, "Uncle Eleven, the fourth generation disciple of Qingyun Immortal Sect, Yang Xiaochun only asks to go to Fuyu Heavenly Prison to take care of your husband."

"I swear, in this life, unless I get orders from the sect, I will never leave the prison, nor will I help my husband unchain me. I just want to cook some meals every day for my husband to eat.

If my husband eats the meals I cook, maybe he can be more stable, which is also good for the sect. "

Fairy Yan Ling asked: "Your husband has gone to a place of evil and disaster, right?"

Yang Xiaochun wept with pear blossoms in the rain: "My husband didn't go anywhere. After returning from the ancient battlefield, he has been practicing in the cave. But one day, for some reason, the real monarch suddenly blocked his cave, and then ordered People moved the entire cave together to the deepest part of the Fuyu Heavenly Prison."

Even moved the whole cave together?
Fairy Yan Ling was a little speechless.

It seems that Zhenjun dare not approach Fu Xingyun?
But how is it possible?

She looked at Baishan, after all, it was time to make up her mind.

Bai Shan was also thinking about it. At this moment, he was almost certain that this Fu Xingyun had hooked up with the ancient gods in all likelihood, that's why Xuanyun Lord uprooted him and his cave.

Just as he was thinking, a magnificent voice came from the mountain gate.

"Shan'er, come up."

It was Xuan Yunjun's voice.

Bai Shan respectfully replied: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Fairy Yan Ling, who said obediently, "Master, I'll wait for you here."

Only then did Baishan climb up the stairs.

Xuan Yunjun was in the realm of true gods, but the appearance of the one at the beginning of the year directly killed an old mother of Yingshan who was also in the realm of true gods, and at the same time forced the ancestor to give up the idea of ​​taking him away. This must have severely injured the ancestor.

He felt a little heavy.

After going up to the mountain gate, he saw a human silhouette made of clouds and shadows standing in the hall with his hands behind his back.

"Shan'er, my teacher is very pleased to hear that you have practiced [Jin Shizhang] to the sixth level.

However, it will take decades to cultivate [Jin Shizhang] to the top level.

You should live in the human world to gain enlightenment, and when you complete your cultivation, the world will have changed, and there will be no one you miss, so you can go back to Xianzong to practice with peace of mind.

Later, I will ask your junior brother to lead you away and re-enter the fairy register. "

"Yes, Master." Bai Shan replied, but his lowered eyes were a little cold, obviously Xuan Yunjun didn't want to say anything to him at all.

So, he took the initiative to ask: "When I was climbing the mountain just now, I saw a senior nephew kneeling in front of the mountain gate, as if he was begging to go to the prison to deliver food to my husband."

"You don't know anything, and you just want to plead for her?" Xuanyun Jun's voice was cold and full of coercion.

Bai Shan said: "The disciple heard about the great changes in the fairy world."

Xuan Yunjun interrupted: "You don't need to bother yourself, these are just some sudden accidents in the fairy world, it will be fine after a while, you can practice with peace of mind, don't worry about these things."

"Yes" Bai Shan replied, but a lot of vigilance arose in his heart.

Will it be fine after a while?
Would Xuanyun-jun not know about the ancient gods' invasion?
Knowing that you still say that, what do you want to do?
"Disciple, take your leave first." He saluted, turned around, and prepared to leave.

Lord Xuanyun said: "Lunfa, take your senior brother to the celestial register."

After the voice fell, a figure flashed in the palace.

The figure was wearing a dark blue cloud-pattern robe, short hair like a needle, with a smile on his lips, stepped forward and said: "Junior Brother Xiao Yunfa, I have met Senior Brother Bai."

Xiao Yunfa?
Baishan immediately recalled what Princess Yuzhen said when he was still in the world. This Xiao Yunfa had bad intentions for him, and he tried to destroy his Dao heart, but he didn't expect to become a senior brother now.

He replied: "Junior Brother Xiao, you are more polite."

The two of them soared into the clouds and went outside.

When passing through the mountain gate, Baishan fell and rose with Fairy Yanling.

The two of them, one in the front and the other in the back, one in a black robe and the other in a white robe, went away in the wind, and in the eyes of outsiders, they were a perfect match, as if they were a couple of gods and immortals. With the deep tenderness in Xiang Baishan's eyes, no one would doubt that these two are not Taoist couples.

But for some reason, Bai Shan felt that Fairy Yan Ling's hands were trembling and her heartbeat was a little chaotic.

He turned his head slightly, but saw Xiao Yunfa looking at Fairy Yanling with a playful smile hidden in his eyes.

Seeing Bai Shan's head sideways, Xiao Yunfa turned his gaze and accelerated away.

Bai Shan asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Fairy Yan Ling lowered her beautiful eyes as if shocked, and said, "It's just... some past events.

Back then, Zhenjun asked me to accompany Xiao Yunfa for a few days. "

Her voice became lower and lower, she gritted her teeth, and said softly, "Just to accompany, Yan Ling never lost the red pill."

Bai Shan nodded, he understood when it came to this point.

Suddenly, his pupils narrowed slightly.

Unexpectedly, Xuanyun-jun still hid such thoughts. If he really became a Taoist couple with Fairy Yanling and fell in love with Fairy Yanling, at the critical moment, Xuanyun-jun only needs to release this information, and he will let himself The mind is in turmoil, and it will collapse without a fight.

Even if one's cultivation reaches a high level, this will inevitably become a demon blocking the way, which will appear in his heart and block the way.

And Xiao Yunfa is not bad, he wanted to destroy himself through Princess Yuzhen before, but the playful smile just now must have been deliberately revealed, in order to make himself doubt in his heart, and then his practice was hindered, even if he made progress, he would slow.

These two, their hearts, can be punished!

"Xiao Luck"

"Mr. Xuanyun"

Bai Shan silently recalled the names of these two people in his heart.

These two should be killed!

Xiao Yunfa is not stupid, and he will not anger Baishan face to face, let alone mention this matter.

He led Baishan to re-register the fairy register step by step, and then parted ways and went to the other side.

Baishan rides the clouds and rides the wind, carrying Fairy Yanning, and flies among the white clouds.

The jiao chariot is ready, and he can leave at any time.

After finally coming to Immortal World, Baishan plans to visit again for a while.

This is not for the sake of skills or anything.

He has acquired all the spells in the exercises from the Demon Sect, what is missing is the place and time to practice.

As for [Water Chapter] and [Soil Chapter], it is impossible to get it easily, and it is not suitable to get it in this capacity.

The so-called fall of a leaf is known for autumn, and the mountain rain is about to be full of wind.

The catastrophe came from outside the sky, and this fairy world was the first to bear the brunt.

Bai Shan wanted to take advantage of this time to learn more about the situation, in order to deal with the catastrophe that may come to the world through the gate of heaven in the future.

In the mermaid world, he saw the "fishing" ancient god, the mysterious ancient city of Zifu, the three tadpoles hanging high above the fire, and the helpless murloc clan who ran away helplessly.
Now, is it his turn in the world?
Inside Red Phoenix Valley.

Still a maple leaf scene.

It's a pity that the valley owner here is missing.

After Ying Fengxian betrayed the sect, the sect restored its reputation, but she never returned. No one knew that she was riding a spirit deer, carrying a moon wheel, and was dragged into the unknown by a strange big hand at the bottom of the burial lake. Behind the huge bronze gate.

Baishan came here on the cloud because he felt that Fengxian had affection for him. Although this affection was a bit "attached", it was also affection.

Senior Sister Fengxian didn't come back, so he had a reason to see if the Scarlet Phoenix Valley was still there, and if he could help, he would certainly help.

Whoa whoa whoa.
Ye Haishengtao, floating in the world, is particularly moving.

With fluttering robes, the two of them rode on the clouds above the blue sky.

Obviously, those strange clouds outside have not yet invaded here.

The relationship between Baishan and Yingfengxian is very secret, no one knows about the four generations of disciples, Yan Lingzi is the same, she also said that Baishan and Yingfengxian once had a master-student friendship, this is the old place revisited.

After a while.
Baishan circled back.

Scarlet Phoenix Valley is still calm and there is no serious problem.

He let go and prepared to leave.

And at this moment, there was a piercing sound of "ding ding dong", accompanied by a storm that soared into the sky.

When the storm stopped, it was a burly old man with white hair like needles.

Half of the old man's face was destroyed by the flames, and he looked extremely ferocious, but his left wrist was locked tightly by a dark magic weapon. From the outside, the lock was twisted seven times and eight times, I don't know how many layers, close Yes, it was actually the pungent smell of sulfur floating in the air.

A hoarse voice sounded: "I have seen the eleventh uncle."

Bai Shan recognized someone, this person was named Xun Jue, he was Ying Fengxian's direct disciple, I met him once when I first came to the fairy world, and Ying Fengxian once said that this Xun Jue was originally talented, but he was infected when he went out to practice. He was covered in an abyssal breath, his face was burned, and his left hand was mutated, so he sealed his left hand with a magic weapon, but the fairy fate was broken.

Xun Jue, he can be regarded as the elder brother of Chifeng Valley, and his realm should be in the late stage of Lingying, but because his body is stained by the abyss, he can no longer practice immortality, so he only serves as a guard of the Zangshu Pavilion on the back mountain of Chifeng Valley people.

Many thoughts flashed through, Bai Shan replied, "Nephew Xun Jue, what's the matter?"

The white-haired old man was like a wounded beast, and said hoarsely and in a low voice: "Uncle Eleven has a good relationship with Shizun, but Shizun is missing in the world. Xun never dared to ask where Shizun is, just want to ask In a word, is Master still okay?

If Xun Jue offends his uncle, Xun Jue is willing to be punished by his uncle. "

Bai Shan said: "I don't know where Senior Sister Fengxian is, but Senior Sister Fengxian is very powerful, so she can walk in the world without hindrance. I just came back from the celestial register, and Senior Sister Fengxian's name is still on. You don't have to." Worry."

"Is it?"

Xun Jue lowered his head, and said: "On the celestial talisman, as long as the soul has not been lost, the name will be illuminated. However, there is a master's life lamp hidden in the Red Phoenix Valley.
The life lamp was flickering and dimmed.

This shows that Master is in a desperate situation! "

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and said sincerely: "Xun Jue begged Master Uncle to go to the human world so that he can find Master."

Bai Shan asked: "Senior Sister Fengxian's life light is dimmed? Is there any other information?"

Xun Jue suddenly raised his head in astonishment, and then asked angrily, "Uncle Master really doesn't know?"

He is Yingfengxian's direct disciple, and he respects Yingfengxian in his heart, is extremely loyal, and has extremely low self-esteem. It can be said that Yingfengxian is the most supreme existence in his heart, even the ancestors and saints can't compare.

Because of this, he is well aware of the relationship between Ying Fengxian and the eleventh uncle.

His most respected master and eleventh uncle are most likely Taoist companions.

Even Taoist companions, how could the eleventh uncle not know the whereabouts of the master? ! !

"How can you not know"

"How can I not know"

"How could this be"

Xun Jue was crazy, his pupils were moving from east to west, north and south, his hands were shaking like convulsions, and the shackles on his left hand made a "clinking" sound.

All of a sudden, he rushed up and appeared in front of Bai Shan in an instant, raised his hand to grab the collar of Bai Shan's chest with a frenzied expression, and roared angrily: "Others may not know, but you! How could you not know! !!"

Fairy Yan Ling reacted quickly, and hurriedly sacrificed a third-grade magic weapon shield to stop Baishan.

boom! ! !
But this magic weapon shield couldn't withstand Xun Jue's blow, it was directly shattered and turned into scattered fragments.

Fairy Yan Ling was stunned.

Bai Shan pulled her and flew out in an instant, flying high.

Xun Jue shattered the magic weapon with one punch, and he came to his senses a little bit. He clutched the shackles of his left hand tightly with his right hand, and knelt on the cloud in pain.

Crack.Crack.Boom.
Boom. Crack. Crack. Boom.
The crackling sound, accompanied by the sound of some kind of giant beast stepping, sounded on his left hand at the same time.

Bai Shan looked down at him and said, "Xun Jue, I will find your master when I go to the human world, don't worry."

After these words fell, the white-haired old man calmed down a little. He knelt on the ground and bowed his head among the white clouds.

Long thoughts, drifting by the wind, many years ago he was also a handsome young man, a genius in this fairy world, he was brought to this Red Phoenix Valley by his master, he wanted to carry forward the Red Phoenix Valley, and wanted to make his master famous Xuanhe, but once tainted with the breath of the abyss, the life will wither and the flowers will bloom one after another.

"Please! Uncle! Be sure to find Master!! Xun Jue kowtows to you for your sins!"

After all, he half-kneeled on the cloud and kowtowed heavily.

With a wave of his hand, Bai Shan took Fairy Yanling away with Chengyun.

His heart was a little heavy, because he thought that Senior Sister Fengxian was just hiding and didn't want to go back to the fairy world, but he didn't expect to be trapped in a desperate situation somewhere
But immediately, a timid voice sounded in his mind: "Scumbag!!"

Seeing the sound of the Taiyin candle, Bai Shan passed the picture of the "three tadpole flames" in his mind, and asked, "What level is this flame?"

Taiyin candlelight said: "Scum!"

Bai Shan said: "I don't believe it."

Taiyin candlelight said: "Scumbag!"

Bai Shan said: "If there is a spirit to attack my Zifu, can you defend it?"

Lunar Candle immediately became vigilant, "Who is going to attack you?"

Bai Shan said: "I'm just saying if, if there is an ancient god to attack me."

Lunar Candle looked a little unconfident, because it only knew that it was noble, but it had never "fighted".

Seeing its silence, Bai Shan said, "Slag fire."

Taiyin Zhuhuo was furious: "Come, come, come, let a hundred ancient gods come in!

Big deal. Big deal we die together! "

Then, Taiyin Zhuhuo suddenly thought of another excuse, and said: "It's not because your soul is too weak, you can only enter me a little bit, and when you can completely integrate with me, then you will see my ability!"

Fairy Yanling was still a little bit surprised, the chief disciple of Chifeng Valley just now seemed to have no magic power, but smashed her magic weapon shield with his fist.

What is this power?
This is not terrible, the key is that the monk named Xun Jue didn't use spiritual energy, but only relied on physical strength.

The body, smashing the third-grade magic weapon. This is the group of fanatics who believe in monsters from the abyss, right?

It is said that in Jinzhou, it was this group of monsters who stopped the nine uncles of Qingyun Xianzong. Can the abyss believer organization called Saint Kingdom really be able to compete with mana with physical strength?
"Uncle, shall we go back to the human world?"

"and many more."

The two of them took the cloud to the north again, parading on Qingyun Xianzong, wandering around.

The scenery at the foot is picturesque, with mist, flowers, trees, shadows and shadows, like dreams and illusions, mountains and rivers like paintings, and palaces and pavilions are decorated like beads.

But no one was in the mood to watch.

In the distant sky, suddenly there was another noise.

Bai Shan looked around, but saw many disciples holding their swords to form a hemispherical array, blocking a boundary membrane.

Vaguely, it can be seen that there is a strange gray-black air current impacting outside the boundary membrane, and layers of cold breath are rustling on the boundary membrane of the floating island where Qingyun Xianzong is located, as if it is about to penetrate into it.

This breath, Bai Shan is very familiar with, it is the breath on the strange cloud before.

Now that he was getting closer, he was more and more reminded of those gray and white "viruses" on the land of the murloc world.

True gods can condense outlines with their souls, and these ancient gods with divine positions can condense outlines with a single thought.
This gray and black airflow all over the sky may just be an idea of ​​an ancient god.

On the other side, a huge silhouette formed of clouds and mist was seen raising its hand, using supernatural powers to repair the boundary membrane, and at the same time resisting the airflow.

There was no sound, but it was very shocking.

"It's Xuannv who is making the move!" Fairy Yan Ling said in surprise, with fear in her eyes.
Xuannv is Bixiao Xuannv, an existence in the realm of true gods.

Under what circumstances did Bixiao Xuannv need to take action?
And this is still on the floating island of Qingyun Xianzong.

Bai Shan looked into the distance and thought: It seems that the situation is much more serious than imagined.

While thinking about it, he was already approaching.

Immediately, a disciple of the sect came with a sword and intercepted him: "No traffic ahead!"

Fairy Yan Ling scolded: "Open your eyes wide and see who is coming!"

The sect disciple took a closer look, and then vaguely recognized Baishan. After all, this was the second time Baishan came to the fairyland.

The sect disciple tentatively asked: "Is it the Eleventh Martial Uncle?"

Fairy Yanling put her hands on her hips and said, "Of course it is, don't let it go!"

The sect disciple hurriedly saluted. It stands to reason that three generations of disciples must be able to enter here, because the three generations of disciples are all in the state of manifestation and powerful.

But the realm of these eleven master uncles is low, and it is said that they have not even entered the spirit infant realm.
Therefore, he hesitated.

Bai Shan said: "I'm watching from the outside."

The sect disciple didn't hesitate any longer, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, then you should be careful."

After all, the disciple of this sect called several other disciples over to carefully protect this humble uncle, for fear that Baishan would be injured unintentionally, and it would be difficult for them to explain.

"Uncle Eleven, just watch here, don't get any closer." Another monk reminded again with concern.
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PS1: Try to return to the realm of eight thousand beasts as soon as possible!

PS2: Continue to ask for monthly tickets at the beginning of the month!

(End of this chapter)

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