Retrograde fairy way

In a large hall in the depths of Tianfeng Xuan Palace, there are seven monks with extremely introverted aura sitting upright, all of them are God Transformation monks on Tianfeng Continent.

It can be said that they are the important top monks of the human race and the monster race, all present.

"What do you fellow Taoists think?"

With a wave of his hand, Ye Chongyang put away the jade slips in the middle of the hall, and his gaze swept over the crowd.

After He Lianyun approached him, Ye Chongyang thought over and over again, and decided to go to Tianfeng Xuan Palace, and use the teleportation array to gather all the major transformation gods here.

Although he knew that Feng Wuxia had always hated him, he didn't think that the other party would want to attack him at this time.

Everyone's face is serious, but there are different colors in their eyes, there are worries, helplessness, meaninglessness, and even a glimmer of hope.

Feng Wuxia, who was naturally reckless, put away her hostility towards Ye Chongyang after seeing the contents of the jade slip.

Just as Ye Chongyang expected, she is not a person who does not know the general situation. At this critical moment, she absolutely cannot cause another conflict because of personal grievances.

Otherwise, when things really got out of hand, if the two conflicted again, it would really be hopeless.

What's more, the Sky Eagle King and his wife, who had a greater hatred with He Lianyun, didn't bother He Lianyun at this time, and the crisis of the situation can be imagined at this time.

"These devil cultivators are people from the upper realm. It seems that there is no doubt about it. Thinking about it, all of you fellow Taoists know a thing or two about the catastrophe in ancient times. If the devil cultivators of the upper realm reach this realm, they will never Simply send dozens of people with only spirits and souls to come to this world to occupy the physical body, and slowly map it, in my opinion, either we will join forces and go straight into the demon realm, or we will fight on our own, depending on the situation!"

Feng Wuxia expressed her opinion expressionlessly, but at the end, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, showing a trace of disdain.

"Fighting each other is equivalent to giving the other party an opportunity to take advantage of. I agree with Fellow Daoist Feng. Joining forces to enter the Demon Realm is life or death. There must be a decision!"

Bai Yingli raised her eyebrows, her eyes flickered with brilliance, and she said resolutely.

As soon as his words came out, everyone present changed their colors.

Even Feng Wuxia looked at Bai Yingli with a hint of respect.

As if sensing her gaze, Bai Yingli nodded at her, showing a gentle smile.

Seeing that smile, a look of amazement flashed across Feng Wuxia's eyes, and she no longer remained expressionless, and nodded kindly.

"No, this matter can't be so hasty. If it's all gone, let the other party take it all away, and my Tianfeng Continent will be finished!"

With a pale complexion, Long Tianqing, who looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness, had a dark glint in his eyes, and resolutely refused.

His injury has just healed. If there is another fight, even if he retreats completely, if he fights with a monk of the same level and affects his injury, it will definitely affect his foundation.

"I agree with what my sister-in-law said, instead of waiting here, don't be weak and join us for a blow. Even if you are really lost, you can still retreat!"

Crocodile Xuanqing's face was calm, his eyes slowly passed over the crowd.

"In my opinion, Fellow Daoist Bai is the fastest in the mainland, and he is also proficient in teleportation. He is the best at this technique. It is not weak. Please go to the Demon Realm and check it out, fellow Daoist Bai?"

He Lianyun, who had never said a word, suddenly raised his eyes slightly to look at Bai Yingli and said.

"Hehe, what Fellow Daoist Helian said is very true, but I forgot. Fellow Daoist Bai Xuanyu Tianying's real body, although he is now a demon cultivator in the middle stage of the fifth rank, but in terms of speed, it is really beyond the reach of us and other cultivators in the late stage of transformation. Ah! For the sake of the hundreds of millions of souls in Tianfeng Continent, I hope fellow Daoist Bai will go away!"

Ye Chongyang was startled, then smiled, as if he just remembered it.

"Sister Bai, this matter really belongs to you!"

There was a cunning flash in Long Tianqing's eyes, and he hurriedly agreed.

"This matter..."

Bai Yingli was startled, her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Hmph, those demon cultivators came from the upper realms. It's hard to guarantee that there is no special secret method. Let Fellow Daoist Bai go alone to take risks. You can figure it out? Are you still men?"

Feng Wuxia raised her brows, and immediately cursed, accusing unceremoniously.

"That's right, the invasion of the demon cultivators from the upper realm was caused by Fellow Daoist Helian and Luo Chonglou. If we really want to go and find out, I'm afraid it's better to fall on Fellow Daoist Helian!"

Crocodile Xuanqing's face darkened slightly, he glared at Long Tianqing, then looked at Helian Yun and said.

"you……"

He Lianyun's expression froze, and he kept silent rather gloomyly.

"I don't think there's any need to discuss it. Let's go back to guard the lair and see the situation!"

The look of disdain in Feng Wuxia's eyes became more and more intense, and she suddenly stood up, as if she was about to leave immediately.

But at the next moment, he turned around abruptly, looked upwards, his eyes changed to set up the light, and flashed outwards.

Everyone was a little puzzled for a while, and before they had time to ask, the shadow of Feng Wuxia had disappeared from the hall.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but get up and followed directly.

As soon as he appeared outside the main hall, he saw a forbidden fluctuation flashing above, and Feng Wuxia's crimson light disappeared in a flash.

The moment the forbidden wave appeared, Ye Chongyang's complexion changed drastically, followed by Bai Yingli and He Lianyun, followed by Crocodile Xuanqing and Long Tianming, and finally the slightly confused Golden Eagle Crowing.

But he just glanced at it, and stopped paying attention, and continued to tease the white jade and golden crown eagle that was playing with his hair on his shoulder.

Not long after, I saw a flash of brilliance above, and three figures flew down.

One of them was a bald old man in a khaki linen robe, with a stooped figure and a black dragon's head crutch in his hand.

On the other side is a young man wearing a silver-white gown, holding a white-feathered black-tipped crane feather fan, with a face like a crown jade and a feather fan scarf, looking down with a smile on his face.

Feng Wuxia, on the other hand, stood beside the old man with her black eyebrows slightly frowned, as if she was helping, or communicating something.

After a few flashes, the three landed in front of the hall.

"Bai Yingli, the Xuanyu Tianying of the monster clan, pay my respects to the ancestor!"

The moment she saw the old man, Bai Yingli showed shock, stepped forward quickly, and bowed down.

With his cultivation as a mid-fifth-level monster, he is so respectful to this, so one can imagine his identity.

"Xuanqing, a jade crocodile from the monster race, Xuanqing, meet the ancestor!"

When Crocodile Xuanqing heard the words, the light and surprise in his eyes suddenly appeared, and he hurried forward to salute.

"Monster Azure Dragon, Python Dragon Azure, my respects... my ancestor!"

Long Tianqing, who was a little puzzled at first, thought about it for a few times, and suddenly thought of a rumor, and hurried forward to salute.

"What's this for? I'll be called fellow daoists when my cultivation base is similar!"

The old man stopped the crutch in his hand, and wanted to stretch out his right hand to attract the three of them, but his arm was held tightly by Feng Wuxia.

Judging by the 'thieves' smile' on his face, he seemed to be taking advantage of it. You must know that the three demon cultivators bent over to salute on the opposite side, and the opportunity to salute one person like this is rare in a thousand years.

Even though she wasn't saluting to her, psychologically, she wanted to put on a posture of taking advantage of herself.

But as an old man, he really couldn't save face and reprimanded Feng Wuxia, who was as noble as him, not to mention that the two had a very good personal relationship.

This old man is none other than Gui Xuancang, the most powerful person in the legend of the Yaozu, Xuancang Spirit Turtle.

The reason why he is treated like this is not only because his cultivation is in the realm of the true God of Transformation, but also his age is more than [-] years old, which is completely beyond the age that a cultivator of God Transformation should have.

But the longevity of the monster beast is above the human race, and this old body is also a tortoise known for its longevity among the monsters.

On the mainland, although there are not many deeds of this old man, each of them is earth-shattering. It's just that as soon as he appears, he hides from the world and doesn't come out for a few years. It is said that the longevity is exhausted, so it returns to the ruins.

As for what he did, I won't list them one by one here.

"Cough cough!"

Seeing such a scene, Gui Xuancang gave a dry cough, and gave her a helpless look.

The three big monsters of the monster clan didn't realize it, and bowed down for three breaths before getting up.

"Ye Chongyang, Yunxiao Pavilion, I have seen Senior Gui!"

Ye Chongyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and stepped forward to bow his hands with a flash of brilliance in his eyes. He obviously recognized who the old man was from the expressions of the three.

"Demon Realm Loose Cultivator He Lianyun, I have seen Senior Gui!"

He Lianyun showed shock, and bowed his hands in the same way.

As human beings, both of them are gods of the human race, but they don't perform the bowing ceremony like the three big monsters.

"Okay, okay, let's all go inside, we can't let guests from afar stand outside and look at our politeness, it seems that we don't take good care of us!"

Gui Xuancang paused the crutches in his hand, looked at the white jade-like young man with a slight smile on his face, and said.

When everyone heard the words, all their eyes fell on this person, revealing a dignified and searching look.

Although this person doesn't seem to have any trace of a monk's aura, but it faintly gives the people present a feeling of trepidation. What's more, being stared at by so many monks who transform the spirit, his expression has not changed at all, and he is said to be an ordinary person. , I am afraid no one will believe it.

"Ha ha!"

The young man glanced at the crowd, and with a gentle smile on his face, he slightly cupped his hands and swung the crane feather fan in his hand, indescribably free and easy.

In that invisibility, it has already relieved the indistinct aura of Zhonghuashen Daxiu and the big demon.

Noticing that subtle change in the air, everyone was startled, and quickly put away their searching eyes.

A group of nine people entered the hall, divided into host and guest, but the old man and the young man sat directly at the top without hesitation.

"Friend Zhuge, please!"

As soon as he sat down, Gui Xuancang looked at the young man benevolently and said.

"Hehe, you are too polite!"

The young man nodded slightly, stood up, bowed his hands to everyone, and introduced himself: "I'm a disciple of Tianyuan Palace, Zhuge Chaohua, and I've met you fellow Taoists!"

hiss!

As soon as his words fell, it was like a stone shaking up a thousand waves, everyone present gasped, and looked at him with eyes full of shock.

Only Feng Wuxia's face twitched slightly, and Jin Yingcrow was still teasing her own baby, not like the rest of them.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuge, if I guess correctly, you are also a cultivator in the upper realm!"

Ye Chongyang took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, staring at him and saying a word.

Listening to his words, he seemed to attach great importance to this young monk of unknown origin, and he also let go of his identity in his words.

Hearing his words, the rest of the people did the same, staring at him with scorching eyes, as if afraid of missing even the slightest subtle movement, and there was a hint of earnestness in it.