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Three days later.

The Great Chanyin Temple, which was originally as peaceful and tranquil as a paradise, with evening drums and morning bells echoing, seemed to have been thrown into a huge rock, and it instantly "exploded".

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu dragged a group of Buddhist and Taoist monks from the Great Chanyin Temple to gather in the bamboo forest where Baili Fengyao sat and passed away, and they were actually going to hold a big banquet.

The Buddhist and Taoist monks looked at each other, their expressions were so colorful, just like a paint tray overturned.

At first, they were secretly excited because they could sit with the legendary figures, but when they heard the reason for the banquet, it was to "give a grand feast" to Fengyao Buddha, they were all dumbfounded, their expressions froze on their faces, and they didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Seeing this, the old monk just shook his head and laughed, without any anger, but a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes quietly, so he let the Taoist master go, just as a different kind of Buddhist fate.

One month later.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu left the Great Chanyin Temple and entered a fairy city with thousands of races.

Half a year later, a piece of news spread like wildfire, like a howling wind in the wilderness, sweeping across the entire fairy city in an instant.

"What... the Nine Heavens Fairy Alliance is going to disband?!"

"Remember that was a giant force in the Taichu Fairyland. Isn't the Thousand Machine Recasting Altar part of the Nine Heavens Fairy Alliance... Will they disband?"

"Hehe, I'm ignorant. The Thousand Machine Recasting Altar is just a subordinate force of the Nine Heavens Turbid Spirit Factory. Behind this factory is the Nine Heavens Fairy Alliance!"

...

Hiss...

There were sounds of people sucking in a breath of cold air from all directions. Most cultivators only knew that in this mountain and river, wherever there is a fairy city, there will be the Thousand Machine Recasting Altar. If there is no such force, many strong men and forces are unwilling to settle in!

If there is no Thousand Machine Recasting Altar in the fairy city, what fairy city can you build and dare to call it a fairy city? !

Because no matter whether it is alchemy or refining equipment, those who can succeed in one go are already top-notch people. Most ordinary immortal cultivators can only succeed after several or dozens of times. All the dregs of the elixir and the dregs of the equipment were waste in the past.

But with this Qianji Recasting Altar, everyone can recover blood and go a little further on the immortal path.

Not only that, there are also many slags, magic tools damaged in the big battle method, or magic tools damaged in dangerous environments, etc., which can all be put into this altar to recover blood. It is deeply loved by immortal cultivators and has a far-reaching influence.

There are always many cultivators and forces who imitate this thing. They all know that it is because of the Five Elements Immortal Dao, but the formation is just a little bit worse, and the effect is naturally very different.

"The Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance is disbanding?! Impossible, absolutely impossible!" A cultivator exclaimed, "I remember that the Immortal Alliance also participated in Huantian Lingzhuang..."

"Yeah, it's really strange... How can such a giant in the immortal world disband just like that? Is it forced by the immortals?!"

"Haha, do you think the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance has no immortals? What a joke!"

"I heard this rumor in Xingshu thousands of years ago, but I didn't expect it to be true..."

"What?!"

...

There were noisy and shocking sounds coming from many places in the Immortal City. It seems that the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance was actually preparing to disband thousands of years ago, but the news was too slow to reach Taiyi Immortal Realm.

Dutian Wanjie Lingzhuang, Huantian Lingzhuang, Universe Lingzhuang in Xingshu, and Yuanshi Lingzhuang after the opening up of the immortal world are now the four major spiritual manors in the Three Thousand Immortal Realms, with greater influence than the Wujiang Tyrant Clan.

It is hard to imagine what will happen to Huantian Lingzhuang if the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance disbands. After all, it is hard not to imagine the news of a giant in the immortal world, especially when some of the things are closely related to them.

The subordinate forces of the Nine Heavens Turbid Spirit Purification Factory in the Immortal City are all closed.

The cultivators in the group shook their heads indifferently and kept silent, just ordering many immortal puppets to do things, as if they were doing the final handover.

The Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance made such a big move, in fact, the news first came to the Boundless Immortal Realm.

The industry there was taken over by the Cang Ling Huan Clan before other hegemons found the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance to talk more. It is said that this clan paid a huge amount of immortal resources, which is enough for a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage to prove the Tao and become an immortal...

In the Immortal City.

Chen Xun and the big black bull stood on a hillside, and many voices were heard with the wind.

"Ji Yan, this kid... is really big." Chen Xun smiled slightly, "He manages the entire huge Immortal Alliance in an orderly manner, and only lacks my existence. No wonder my third sister has respected him for many years."

"Moo~" The big black bull was still flipping through its "merit book" and responded to Chen Xun perfunctorily.

It also heard the discussions of the monks of all races in the Immortal City, but the industry of the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance is not limited to this, it is not too much to cover all walks of life.

Where the light and shadow intersect, a familiar voice suddenly sounded as if it had traveled through the long years-"Du Shi."

"Haha!" Chen Xun laughed and turned around suddenly.

I saw a man walking slowly in the distance, his long black hair casually draped over his broad shoulders, his face was like a work of art carefully carved by God.

The man's eyes were like a deep pool, with stars flickering faintly in the darkness, his nose was tall and straight, his thin lips were slightly raised, with a smile of joy after a long separation, but that smile seemed to have magic, making people fall into it inadvertently.

Although he has a gentle temperament like jade, and his every move is elegant and calm, there is a hint of elusive madness in the depths of his slightly narrowed eyes, just like the surging waves under the calm sea, which makes people feel awe and want to explore.

"Moo~~!" Big Black Bull shouted in surprise, Ji Yan...

It looked Ji Yan up and down. Although he had changed a lot, it liked him more and more. Anyway, it didn't want to hear any news about its old friend's death.

"Greetings to Daozu, Senior Hei Niu!" Behind him followed a man with a fierce aura, like an iron-blooded war god, Baili Wentian's descendant, Baili Junhao!

Baili Junhao stood there like a majestic iron tower, exuding a chilling sense of oppression. His two thick eyebrows were like a black dragon lying horizontally, with the tip of his eyebrows slightly raised, carrying a heroic spirit.

"Good boy." Chen Xun's eyes lit up and praised.

This momentum seemed to have been passed down to the blood of the Baili clan. No matter whether the environment of heaven and earth is good or bad, their inheritance has not been lost.

His eyes gradually looked at Ji Yan, who was also looking at him.

Buzz-

Suddenly, lightning and thunder roared, and the road roared.

"Ji Yan, you fucking!!" Chen Xun's eyes were wide open, and he threw a punch without shaking forward.

But the fist wind whistled, and its momentum seemed to be able to tear the sky and shatter the earth. The unparalleled power surged, and wherever it passed, the space was like fragile glass, cracking inch by inch.

Baili Junhao saw this scene, and his face suddenly changed. He felt a vast pressure like a mountain pressing down on his head, sweeping over the sky and earth, making his breathing stagnate and his mind tremble.

Ji Yan's eyes condensed slightly, and a trace of ugliness appeared in his eyes. He thought to himself, as expected, every time he met Chen Xun, there would be some trouble.

Just when the sharp fist was about to touch him, he forced himself to calm down and said with an unchanged expression: "Du Shi, I have gained a lot in these years, and I will definitely not owe you the old debt."

Rumble...

However, before the voice fell, the void seemed to be shaken violently by a pair of invisible giant hands, and the earth shook and the sky shook instantly, deafening.

Ji Yan's immortal body was like a small boat in the stormy sea, and he was severely injured. He groaned. Even though he said this, Chen Xun's punch was still strong. He laughed loudly: "Ji Yan, how have you been these years?!"

Ji Yan was so angry that he laughed. He found that meeting Chen Xun was like a scholar meeting a soldier.

"Ji Yan, you bastard!" Chen Xun strode forward with his arms open, his face full of excitement.

"I won't die." Ji Yan groaned again, took a deep breath and responded, "Originally, my life in the immortal world was smooth, but today I almost died here."

"Huh?" Chen Xun's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Being beaten to death by you, a madman." Ji Yan added coldly.

"Ah? Hahaha..." Chen Xun was stunned at first, and then burst into a heroic laugh.

"Moo~~" The big black bull also laughed and echoed.