Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 382 Purple Air Flows from the East for Miles

“It’s a fairy.”

On an island not known how far away from here, there were two old men, dressed in black and white respectively, with looks of astonishment on their faces.

"No, that kind of power shouldn't be allowed to appear in this world!!"

The old man in white stroked his gray beard, his eyes full of suspicion.

"Who is he fighting?"

"Who are you talking about?"

"Who else?? Isn't it that ghost fairy!!"

The old man was somewhat helpless. In this world, apart from that ghost fairy, who else could attract their attention?
"Bai Xi, if that madman really goes crazy, even if the two of us attack him together, we will not get any good results. Who would want to provoke him?"

A gleam of light suddenly flashed across the turbid eyes of the old man in black robe. Although Mo Yi was a ghost fairy, it was a fairyland after all. The difference between the fairyland and the return to the true realm was a huge realm.

In fact, the two of them knew about Mo Yi's idea of ​​reviving the living soul. To revive a person whose body was no longer there, this person would never have such an outrageous idea, unless he was crazy.

"Jishan, actually this time we should not focus on the ghost fairy, but the ghost fairy's opponent!"

The two men have been hiding from the world for a long time, and they are not ordinary people. In their eyes, those free and easy realms and even the mysterious realms are nothing special.

Only the ghost immortal living in seclusion in the East China Sea, which is the only fairyland in the world, aroused some interest in them.

And now, another one has appeared, and he is not as unconventional as Mo Yi.

This is definitely a huge surprise for them.

"After this battle, why don't we pay you a visit?"

"pay a visit to."

"Do you think the ghost fairy is willing to see us? It's good enough if he doesn't fight with us."

The two of them had dealt with Mo Yi before. It was no longer a secret in their circle that Mo Yi lived in seclusion in the East China Sea, looking for a way to resurrect.

When they met that year, Mo Yi was still in the Return to Truth Realm. Later, when they met again, this disciple from the Huanglong Temple had already entered the Fairyland, the Ghost Fairyland.

"Resurrection"

Bai Xi's tone became a little complicated. This kind of secret technique could not be performed by ordinary people. To communicate with the underworld and revive the soul was against the will of heaven. Without a medium, it would be like a skilled cook without rice.

Although the world is vast and full of wonders, there are very few things that can communicate with the underworld. Even though the two have achieved enlightenment for many years, they have never seen a single thing.

In this way, it makes sense that Mo Yi entered the ghost path. Just as Zhao Shouyi said, perhaps Mo Yi had other choices back then, but in the end he had to choose that path.

"He's a poor man, too. It's a pity that he wasted such a talent."

"What a pity! Since ancient times, people have walked alone on the path of cultivation. Who doesn't walk alone on the path of cultivation? He didn't understand this. It can only be said that he is not one of us."

Jishan was disdainful of Bai Xi's regret, but when he said this, there was an indescribable feeling in his voice, as if he was saying this to Mo Yi as well as to himself.

"Earthly Fairyland!!"

Jishan suddenly frowned, his tone unable to conceal his horror. The aura just leaked out for a moment, allowing the two of them to capture it, but now that aura has stabilized and is no longer a flash in the pan as before.

"Walk"

Bai Xi and Ji Shan looked at each other and said at the same time. How could they be at ease with the appearance of such a master of earthly immortality? Earthly immortals are not ghost immortals. They are the orthodox way of cultivation and are beings that can break the void.

On the other side, on the small island in the East China Sea, the sky was already full of magnificent scenery.

It seemed as if there were flowers falling from the sky and bursts of golden light, followed by a vast purple cloud coming from the east.

“Purple Air Comes from the East!!”

The first person to notice this strange phenomenon was the wall-facing monk Zhang Yihu. His realm was the highest among the rest, so he was the first to notice it.

"Purple Air Coming from the East?"

Lei Wujie was a little confused about this word. Although it sounded very cool, weren't these words referring to emperors? ?
"It is said in Taoism that in the past, when the founder of Taoism, Laozi, passed through Hangu Pass to the west, a purple aura was overhead like a dragon, rolling eastward for 30,000 miles. At that time, the commander of Hangu Pass, Yin Xi, asked for 3,000 words, which became the Taoist classic, called the Tao Te Ching."

There was a hint of shock in Xiao Se's eyes. This kind of scene was really too horrifying. Originally, the fight between Mo Yi and Zhao Shouyi was already enough to make people jaw-dropping.

However, no one expected that Zhao Shouyi might have used some tricks to cause such a strange phenomenon.

"So the phrase 'Purple Air Coming from the East' can be used to describe not only the emperor of the imperial court, or the person destined by heaven, but also the Taoist masters who have achieved enlightenment."

There was a subtle tremor in Tang Lian's voice, and it was not difficult to tell how shocked the Snow Moon City disciple was at this moment.

"Master National Preceptor?"

Xiao Se spoke up and sought confirmation again.

The Taoists here, apart from the two who fought in the sky, are the national masters beside them. Now they are discussing Taoist matters, and the one who has the most say is the national master Qi Tianchen, who has remained silent since seeing the strange vision.

"What the Sixth Prince said is correct. Back then, the founder of Taoism left Hangu Pass in the west, and purple air came from the east for 30,000 miles. He was a saint. However, now the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is gradually drying up, and cultivation is becoming more and more difficult. His achievement of the highest level of Taoism has gradually become a legend."

"I don't know what method Zhao Shouyi used to cross that step and break the boundary between the mortal world and the immortal world."

"It's probably inappropriate to call him a Taoist priest now. He should be called an immortal."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

"Xian??"

But are there immortals in this era?
This was the question that everyone thought of subconsciously, and soon the answer came to this question. It had long been known that there was an immortal in the East China Sea, but only when they saw the immortal did they know that this immortal was different from what they had imagined, and was a ghost immortal.

And now, a true immortal has appeared.

On Mount Qingcheng, Zhao Yuzhen and Li Hanyi stood on the top of the Little Lotus Peak, looking far to the east.

Zhao Yuzhen had already felt it when Zhao Shouyi's aura leaked out after he broke the Bright Moon Over the Sea Formation. As the battle continued, Zhao Shouyi's aura became stronger and stronger, and Zhao Yuzhen didn't know what to say.

But now, Zhao Shouyi's aura disappeared, replaced by an indescribable majesty, like a god overlooking the world.

If it weren't for the mysterious connection in his heart, Zhao Yuzhen would have probably already flown down the mountain on his sword.

"what is going on??"

Li Hanyi stood beside Zhao Yuzhen, her eyes seemed a little dazed. Having entered the realm of spiritual wandering, she naturally felt that breath.

"I don't know, but if such a powerful warrior appears in the world, I'm afraid something big is going to happen."

(End of this chapter)