Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 7 Zhao Guojingyuan View, Master Uncle Zhang Li

The gate of immortality separates immortals from heaven and earth.

The flying boat stopped, and the guardian disciples in the cabin rushed out in a panic, fearing that they would not be able to catch up, and descended to the mortal world.

Zhang Li slowly returned the true energy in the meridians to his dantian, his whole body fell silent, and then he stood up.

At this point, the cabin was already empty.

Stepping out of the cabin, seven or eight flying boats are juxtaposed, and there are various small flying magic weapons scattered in the distance.

Guarding disciples in various clothes gathered in front of a huge gate ten feet high.

The giant gate looks like the color of bronze, and it is densely covered with fairy patterns of various colors, revealing endless mystery.

The gate is between the two mountains, stained with moss, it is obvious that it has not been opened for countless years.

At this time, under the stone steps in front of the gate, the noise was like a vegetable market.

"No matter what noise you make, you can go down to earth."

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, rushing to reincarnate?"

"Fansu guards the position and arranges it, and one spirit stone is selected once."

"Spiritual stones can be exchanged for ordinary common gold, and one spiritual stone can be exchanged for 1000 taels of gold. There is no deception."

Dozens of Chiming Daozong disciples in yellow robes shouted there, wanting to bring more order to the team guarding the disciples.

It's just that no one listened to them, and they all crowded forward there.

They are all people who are leaving this world, who will seriously abide by the rules of this world?

"Elder Mingyu arrived—"

A long drink sounded, and the sound spread through.

All of a sudden, everything was quiet.

Everyone looked up, only to see a thin and bearded Taoist wearing a zodiac robe with bright cloud patterns and a jade-colored Taoist crown on his head, stepping on a three-colored cloud under his feet, and his figure slowly landed on the stone stone in front of the gate of Xianfan. step up.

Come like a fairy.

There was silence before the stone steps.

Being able to fly through the sky is at least the late stage of Qi training, the seventh level.

This is the realm of cultivation that all guarding disciples of various sects present cannot possibly achieve in this lifetime.

"I am the deacon elder of Chiming Daozong, Mingyu."

The Taoist glanced around, and then said lightly: "Foundation building six layers."

Foundation building overhaul!

There was a sound of breathing before the stone steps.

Foundation building environment, at least 300 years of lifespan.

With six foundations, the life span is nearly a thousand years!

This is the real cultivator.

Before they knew it, everyone lowered their heads.

A group of guarding disciples who had cut off the path of cultivation and could only hang out in the mortal world were dwarfed by this Foundation Establishment Daxiu, and they had no face to face.

Taoist Mingyu glanced over and nodded in satisfaction.

But when he saw Zhang Li who was far behind, he was slightly taken aback.

Zhang Li nodded slightly to Taoist Mingyu.

This made Taoist Mingyu's eyes flash with a trace of bewilderment.

This guardian disciple seems to be different from others?
He turned his head, coughed lightly, and then cupped his hands: "Mingyu wishes all fellow Taoists a prosperous and smooth journey here."

"But Mingyu also hopes that fellow Taoists don't forget to guard their duties, stick to our righteous path and righteousness, and uphold the principles that I have always practiced in the world of Lu Yangzhou..."

Taoist Mingyu's voice was loud, sonorous, and generous.

Makes people drowsy.

"at last--"

"Pindao once again reiterates the guarding of discipline, not to disturb the order of the mortal world, not to interfere in the court of the mortal world, and not to..."

Half an hour later, Taoist Ming Yu shouted: "Open the door—"

As his words fell, there was a roar from the ten-foot-high Immortal Gate.

One after another golden light came out from the gate, and the fairy lines seemed to wake up, circulate and swim.

The gate opened slowly, and a vast aura came from the gate.

Behind the gate, there is a foggy and confused space.

Light blue clouds flicker.

Taoist Mingyu took a step back to get out of the way, and lightly cupped his hands: "This is for the mortal world, fellow Taoists, take care."

Take care.

Since then, immortals and ordinary people have been separated.

A fellow Taoist has gone through vicissitudes.

In front of the Immortal Gate, there was a faint sound of weeping.

After going to the mortal world, there is no fairy road to be found.

After a while, someone raised his arms and shouted: "A certain family has practiced for 160 years, that's enough, go to the mortal world to enjoy happiness!"

As he said that, the big man in iron armor turned his head and said: "I'm Xiayan Chi, I'm going to Qin to be a ranger. If anyone goes with me, we will take care of each other in the future."

After finishing speaking, he rushed straight into the gate of immortality without looking back.

Many guardian disciples who wanted to go to the land of Qin State rushed into it.

For a time, many people invited their friends and walked into the gate of immortality.

"Chudi in the south of the Yangtze River, the beauty has a thin waist, but there is someone who goes with her, haha——"

"The scenery outside the Great Wall is beautiful, there are all kinds of strong horses and fine wines, and Qi Mou will go—"

When Zhang Li stepped forward, there were only two or three guardian disciples left in front of the Immortal Gate.

"Where are you going?" Taoist Ming Yu who was standing beside the stone steps suddenly asked.

Zhang Li didn't expect that the Foundation Establishment Daxiu would talk to him, so he cupped his hands and said, "Guo Zhao."

Taoist Mingyu raised his hand and handed over a blue jade tablet.

"The Jingyang Temple of Zhao Guohuguomen is the inheritance of my Chiming Daozong. With this order, you can be in charge of the Jingyang Temple."

Ordinary forces?
Leave it to yourself so casually?
Zhang Li took the token with some doubts.

"Oh, brother Zhang, didn't you say to go to the land of Zhao?"

"Hurry up and go."

Zhu Yunshan, who was wearing a Confucian robe, held a folding fan in one hand, stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Li's arm with the other, and walked away.

On the other side, Tao Yun, who was carrying a long sword, also strode closely behind, and the three of them disappeared into the mist of the Immortal Gate.

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Zhao country.

The imperial capital Luojing.

Protecting the country and Taoism, Jingyang Guan.

More than a month has passed since the Fairy Falls Meeting, and the hustle and bustle of the world has gradually subsided.

According to the historical records of various countries, there will be a Fairy Fairy every 300 years, which is a grand event in the fairy world to relegate immortals to the world to inspect the sufferings of the world.

These immortals will bring all kinds of spiritual fruits and fairy treasures that are unique to the fairy world, as well as spirit stones that circulate in the fairy world and contain aura.

The Fairy Fall Meeting is a gift from the fairy world to the mundane world.

At that time, the sky was full of fairy light, as if a fairy gate opened above the sky, and hundreds of immortals descended.

Some immortals will go straight to the imperial court and become enshrined by the royal family, while some will enter the rivers and lakes and become a rampant existence.

For at least three to fifty years, the five kingdoms of the world, whether they are courts or rivers and lakes, will have legends of immortals, and they will slowly disappear in the long river of history until a hundred years later, until the next meeting of immortals.

There are five kingdoms in the world, this is what Zhang Li didn't know until he came to the mortal world.

In the past 300 years, among the former Seven Kingdoms, Zhou State was annexed by Qin State 200 years ago, and Wei State also captured the land of South Korea a hundred years ago, breaking the thousand-year state oak.

Zhao Wei, Qin Chu, and Beidi in the northern wasteland, the five kingdoms stand side by side.

Not just five countries.

Beyond the East China Sea, stretches of fairy mountains emerged 500 years ago. Countless masters of the rivers and lakes went to investigate, but no one returned.

During the last meeting of immortals, many immortals also went to the East China Sea, but there was no news of them in the end.

Over the past 500 years, there have been occasional practitioners in the East China Sea who call themselves Qi Refiners who have entered the Five Kingdoms, either recruiting people with spiritual talent, or entrusting them with some tasks.

Unknowingly, Donghai has merged into the mortal world and became a force outside the Five Kingdoms.

These East China Sea qi refiners fly into the sky and hide from the ground, controlling water and making fire, and the strength of each method displayed by each one is capable of overwhelming martial arts masters in the world.

Fortunately, these East China Sea qi refiners come here only once in a hundred years, and they seldom do anything in the mundane world. The royal families of various countries have never had the opportunity to contact and curry favor.

"Uncle Master, I wish Master Yunshan came to see you again." A voice sounded outside the small courtyard where Zhang Li lived.

After Zhang Li, Zhu Yunshan, and Tao Yun came to Zhao State, Tao Yun traveled around the rivers and lakes with his sword on his back, and Zhang Li and Zhu Yunshan went to Luojing, the imperial capital of Zhao State.

Relying on the identity jade card given by Taoist Ming Yu, Zhang Li came to Jingyang Temple in Zhao Kingdom's imperial city, and was directly regarded as a master by Taoist Yuhe, the master of the temple.

Other disciples of the younger generation in the Taoist temple all call Zhang Li the uncle of the master or the uncle of the grand master.

(End of this chapter)