Jiuzun asked

The fairy book is nameless, it is the Nixian!

The young man in white looked at Xiao Wen and called softly: "How heavy is the earth immortal?"

Xiao asked how he knew what "several layers of earth immortals" were, and he replied: "Break the void and become an immortal, but today."

The white-clothed boy turned into a nine-roaming crane, swam three times around the immortal stele, and said, "This place is the Sanqing Cave Mansion. When he lands, he will become an immortal. When the sword falls, he will be a ghost."

Xiao Wenwen glanced at the young man in white, knowing that he was pretending to be mysterious, but kept his expression on.

"Everyone of the immortal way, if you leave this gate of good fortune, good or bad luck is unpredictable." The Taoist of the setting sun shouted.

Holding the fairy sword at his waist, he stepped out of the Xuanmen of good fortune, and went forward without hesitation.

call!

With a movement of sword energy, life and death are separated.

In just one breath, Taoist Setting Sun died outside the Xuanmen of Creation, and above Doutian, there were all human shadows.

"escape."

"Yanggong, don't fight with me."

Above the sky, several figures stand with their swords in their hands, their figures are ghostly.

"Yangting, stop me."

These two people moved towards Xiao Wendao as soon as they held their swords.

As soon as I thought about it, the wind and thunder moved.

Even with the technique of wind and thunder, the two people behind him were chasing after him.

Xiao Wenwen took a quick glance and saw the greedy and treacherous eyes of those two people.

The little black dragon Chunchun's body is like a sharp blade, he will die with one blow, fleeing away.

"Little Canglong... porridge is the freshest."

"follow me."

All of a sudden, the little fox uttered empty words, and his body turned into smoke and dust, as if passed away by electricity.

Li Zhongqing ordered the Tianxuan coffin to block those two people, turned into golden crows, and died with the wind.

"interesting."

"Yang Gong, it can be seen that this human way uses profound arts." The person on the side asked calmly.

"Here, where can people hide?" Yang Gong called out.

"There are many Tibetans." The man frowned, full of thoughts, and said, "Could it be that they will be in Jiangye Tomb."

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Hundreds of immortals broke the void, but more than ten people survived, scattered in this thousand-mile radius.

This method of longevity and immortality can be extremely bloody, and a few breaths can kill a person.

Xiao Wenwen followed the little fox Chunchun all the way, a hundred thousand miles away, and landed in front of a Taoist gate.

"First Class Dao Gate."

When I looked at the door plaque of that door, I saw the words of that door, which coincided with Xuanyi of the way of swordsmanship.

Xiao Wenwen pushed the door open and entered, only to see that the courtyard was empty, and the clear mountains and waterfalls were among them.

"Empty."

The little fox looked back empty-handedly, stretched out the tip of its scarlet tongue, licked the tip of its nose, and stepped into the house of this Pindao Gate.

"President Song."

As soon as the empty words fell, the Taoist gates and wooden huts were all wide open.

In the house, a person walked out, dressed in a black Taoist robe, with an umbrella behind his back.

It wasn't raining outside, but it was quite weird to come out with an umbrella.

"It's you."

"it's me."

One call, one answer.

Suddenly, there was a gust of breeze, and some velvet flowers floated down and landed in this courtyard.

"Please."

As soon as the Taoist Songxiang called out, he led everyone into the Taoist temple with compassion in his eyes.

"A Blood Yang Grass."

In an instant, Taoist Songxiang, who was a philistine, stretched out his hand and called out.

Blood Yang Grass is not a rare spiritual material, but I don't know why Taoist Songxiang wants this spiritual herb.

Nodding empty-handedly, Xiao Wenwen placed a blood-yang spirit grass on the palm of Taoist Songxiang.

"I have to take shape."

Called Kongkong, looked at Prime Minister Song and said, "Where is the servant box?"

The Taoist Songxiang pinched the spirit formula with his right hand, and a silver-white box appeared in the palm of his hand.

Kongkong picked up the box, and went to the secret place of this Taoist temple.

"Everyone, farewell."

The Taoist Songxiang stepped out of this level of Taoism door without looking back, and headed towards the sky.

Long live without night, full of day.

Xiao Wenwen and Li Zhong stayed in this Taoist gate for more than a month, but they didn't see the moon in the sky.

The people in the fairy gourd, standing in this Taoist gate, have never seen such a fairyland.

"Husband, this place is the fairyland." Nalan Dieyi called out.

"Ah."

Xiao Wenwen looked at the crowd, but he saw that these people's cultivation bases have not advanced, and they are still cultivators in the mortal world.

"I want to break through."

The three of Futian's family all shouted, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, hugging Pu Shouyuan, breaking through the realm and becoming a saint.

There was only one person, but he stood by.

That Mu'er girl stood under the banyan tree, with stars hidden in her eyes, her whole body was like mist, but she didn't move.

Xiao Wendao was startled, fearing that her mortal body would not be able to withstand the spiritual pressure of the fairy world, so she stood dumbfounded.

"who I am."

"Hua Jinxiu in the Nine Heavens, Li Yourong in the Ten Earths. Or Bai Jiyu in the Folding Heaven Realm, Emperor Nian in the Wuji World. Or Qianxun Le of the Immortal Saint Emperor, and Night Arrival in the Darkness of Darkness." Miss Mu'er muttered to herself, with a sad face, and continued: "I should be Gu Lingyue from the Primordial Spirit Realm, Emperor Ba Chuyao from the Three Thousand Sacred Realm, or Nangong Banquet from the Heaven-defying Immortal."

"No, you are Miss Mu'er."

Xiao Wenwen called out, and couldn't help stroking her, but saw that her eyes gathered spirits, and her breath changed.

At that time, the ghost king said that Miss Mu'er had cultivated for the tenth life.This life, but in the mortal world, can be regarded as good fortune.

Unexpectedly, with a movement of Xiao Wenwen's palm, he was hit by the spiritual pressure from Mu'er's whole body, and he was struck hundreds of feet away.

Even back then, Yu Shihu, the ancestor of the Litian Sword, could hardly injure him with a single blow.

Suddenly, a figure rose up, stabilized Xiao Wenwen's figure, and landed in the first-grade Taoist gate.

"you···."

Xiao Wenwen looked back, but he didn't recognize this person, but the woman was wearing a pink embroidered blouse, a lotus white skirt, cheeks like jade, a slight smile and two pear dimples, but she was as graceful as an exile, elegant and elegant. extreme.

"A member of the first-rank Taoist sect." Xiao asked in a low voice.

When the woman was born, even Tang Shuishui, who was drunk and dreaming of death, couldn't help but look at it, and then fell asleep on the stone again.

"Beauty is beauty, the color of wine."

Tang Shaoshui covered the passing water fan on the front door, and wanted to sleep soundly.

Ximen Baitu looked at it with a frown, and said softly: "You are that fox sage Kongkong."

As soon as this remark came out, even Tang Shuishui sat up straight, his eyebrows moved, and he looked at it dozens of times.

"Kongkong." Xiao asked and called out.

Nalan Dieyi frowned and looked, a small face leaned against the woman's cheek, sniffed at the tip of her nose, and exhaled softly: "What kind of rouge did my sister use, how could it smell so good?"

"The rouge that is charming and seductive." Kong Kong stretched out his pale jade fingers, lifted Nalan Dieyi's chin, winked at her, and teased her.

Provoking Nalan Dieyi, she blushed for a while, but her heart was about to jump out.

"Back then, you and your husband were not acting like this when you talked sweetly." Kong Kong raised his eyebrows, and his spring waves were like water, and continued: "The lovesickness in the middle of the night, the spring state in the middle of the night, I can see it... You can touch it."

As soon as the empty words fell, he patted Nalan Dieyi on the buttocks abruptly.

This kind of winking, ecstasy!

In an instant, Kong Kong's face tightened, he looked at the sky in his eyes, and said softly: "My immortal emperor fox... is back."

"Ask, today I will let you see the real immortal world of longevity."

"Ah."

Xiao Wenwen didn't understand what he meant, so he called out in a low voice.

"In the Immortal World of Longevity, there is no overnight revenge." Kong Kong said, "Did you forget the massacre of hundreds of immortals?"