Immortal life from eternal life by leek flower pickle

Feather gate.

Sky Courtyard.

Several elders stood in front of a huge mirror, drinking spirit tea, their faces full of leisure. The huge mirror showed many black dots and red dots, dense

as locusts, and the red dots were scattered everywhere, three by two. Obviously, the

black dot that appeared on the mirror was the Heavenly Devil, and the red dot was the disciple of the Feather Gate who participated in the assessment.

“Old Chen, how many disciples do you say can pass the assessment this time to become inner disciples?” One of the white-bearded old men took a sip of spirit tea and pointed to the mirror and said.

Elder Chen Shihai’s face was pale and slightly fat, and he said casually: “Last year, 10,000 disciples participated in the assessment, and only a few more than 100 people passed in the end, but 300 disciples died in one day, and it is difficult to last until the tenth day!”

“It’s a pity!”

“What’s a pity, the immortal road has always been difficult and dangerous, the slightest mistake will turn into nothing, from the moment they step into the Feather Gate, you must be prepared, how can this road be so easy to walk, isn’t it the same for you and me for a hundred years of ups and downs, where did the friends of that year go except the three of us?” Elder Chen Shihai sneered.

“Lao Chen is right, instead of paying attention to how many people pass the assessment, it is better to see what good seedlings will be this time, you look at this.” Elder Duan Yuanyi pointed to the two red dots surrounded by a group of white and black dots.

Elder Chen Shihai and Elder Han Ying followed their gazes, and then said with pity: “Pity, surrounded by hundreds of heavenly demons, you will definitely die.”

Han Yinglang also nodded.

Elder Duan Yuanyi stroked his beard and said leisurely, “That’s not necessarily!”

“What’s not necessarily, even if they have a relationship with some inner disciples or true disciples, borrow spirit weapons, and face the siege of these hundred heavenly demons, they are only waiting for death, no… No way.

Elder Chen Shihai stood up abruptly and looked at the huge mirror with an incredulous expression, and Elder Han Ying, who was drinking tea, was almost choked by the spirit tea.

I saw that the black dots in the mirror died at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only five of them in an instant, but they also disappeared quickly.

“How so? Which disciple is this? Being able to kill a hundred Heavenly Devils could be that the people on the Mountain and River List had practiced in the Heavenly Demon Battlefield under a pseudonym.

“What nonsense, today is the day of the inner disciple assessment, except for these assessments, all the people who have experienced in the Heavenly Demon Battlefield have returned, and the only ones who can be inside are the assessment disciples, and you also know this person.” Elder Duan Yuanyi said.

“We know too? Could it be… Fang Xuan? Elder Chen Shihai wondered.

Elder Han Yingchang put down the spirit tea in his hand and said, “Are you talking about that outer disciple Fang Xuan who defeated the tenth original sword void of the Mountain and River List?”

“Who else but him? This person has reached the tenth divine transformation realm of the flesh, and he even killed an Shura, and snatched the ultimate spirit weapon sound killing demon knife from his hand, and only this person can not only not die under the siege of a hundred heavenly demons, but also kill back.

“Killing Asura in the flesh realm is even more snatching the sound killing demon knife, it seems that another genius in my Feather Gate is about to rise, I just don’t know if I can take the most crucial step and achieve the Divine Power Secret Realm.” Elder Chen Shihai sighed with emotion.

“Supernatural power, supernatural power, hey!”

Watching the genius rise, it is happy and lamenting, happy for the sect, lamenting for himself.

Although the three of them are also the tenth masters of the Flesh Secret Realm, they are too old and their qi and blood are declining, and they don’t want to step into the Divine Secret Realm in this life. I think how spirited I was when

I first entered the Feather Immortal Gate, but now it is like a dry bone in a grave.

What a sad and lamentable thing!

……

In the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, Fang Xuan woke up from meditation, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

The spirit in the sea has been completely liquefied, the light of wisdom has completely illuminated the darkness of the sea of knowledge, the door of supernatural power has appeared in front of you, and then it only takes an opportunity to step into the secret realm of supernatural power in one fell swoop.

However, this opportunity is not so easy to find, the entire Feather Immortal Gate 100,000 outer disciples, 5,000 inner disciples, tens of thousands of people who have reached the tenth divine transformation realm of the flesh, but those who step into the secret realm of divine power and become true disciples are only a hundred people.

You can see how difficult this last step is.

One step away, it’s as difficult as heaven.

“Congratulations Senior Brother, cultivation is refined.” Wan Hailan said enviously.

Fang Xuan also smiled and said: “Tongxi and joy, take a break, and then continue.”

“Hmm.”

The two took out the Gu Dan and swallowed it, one pill can support the needs of two days, but the mental exhaustion needs to rest. Fang Xuan was also feeling the experience in the battle

just now, and in the face of these Heavenly Devil’s various changing means and various intrigues, Fang Xuan also learned a lot in battle.

Some of these Heavenly Devils have devoured cultivators, so they have also learned some of the cultivators’ martial arts experience moves, and they have used them when fighting with them, and naturally they have also been learned by Fang Xuan. The heavenly demon is

deceitful, representing the variety of people’s hearts, how complex the human heart, how complicated the heavenly demon is, when Fang Xuan fights with them, it is like facing all kinds of tricks and sophistry in the world, condensing step by step, changing, purifying, reflecting various things.

In a trance, Fang Xuan’s martial arts became more and more proficient, and his actual combat experience became richer and richer.

Half an hour later, the two embarked on the process of finding the Heavenly Demon again. “Chatter, chatter

… It is actually a female disciple, the Yuan Yin is so abundant, it is pure Yuan Yin without impurities, just absorbed, enhance our strength.

“Forcibly arrest them, don’t kill them, let them live better than die, I like to listen to women’s wails the most, the more painful the wailing, the more negative emotions, the more it can strengthen us.”

In a barren valley, more than fifty Heavenly Devils trapped three women in it. Among these Heavenly Devils, there are several powerful Heavenly Devils,

squeezing in strongly, extremely strong demonic qi, and looming bodies, showing their strength, second only to the existence of the Demon King level, in other words, the masters of the “God Transformation” level among the Heavenly Devils.

These Heavenly Devils laughed, their laughter was full of malice and lewdness, and then they transformed into several naked big men.

The three besieged women screamed in fright when they saw the scene in front of them, and if it weren’t for the golden light mask descending from a bowl-shaped spirit weapon on top of their heads, firmly blocking these heavenly demons from it, it is estimated that they would have been swallowed up long ago.

“Sister Qing’er, I… Are we going to die here, I… I don’t want to die. A petite female disciple had red eyes and trembled all over.

“Sister Qing’er, I’m afraid too.”

The woman called Qing’er raised her hands high, injected her qi, blood, and spirit into the bowl-shaped spirit weapon, her face was a little pale, and said in a deep voice: “Don’t be distracted, I have sent a message around, as long as there are other sisters of the Jialan Society nearby, they will definitely come to the rescue.” ”