My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 617
"See Shuiyun Xianzun."

Several women surrounded by Ying Qianqiu bowed one after another and paid respects.

But at this moment, Ying Qianqiu has not recovered.

Qinghong World...

Ying Qianqiu didn't have much impression of the name of this great world, and the first reaction was that it was extremely strange, but there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart, with a hint of sadness.

What surprised him the most was the prosperity of the immortal way in this world, almost everywhere there were qi refiners with successful cultivation, and in just a moment, he felt as many as ten fingers of real celestial energy.

This is undoubtedly an extremely terrifying force, almost half of the background of a big world.

He once asked Dao Zun, and people like Dao Zun had never heard of immortality in the great universe, otherwise they would not be so surprised when they saw the Tiancang Lingxuan Sutra for the first time.

All along, he thought that it was the Tianhuo Immortal Dynasty that opened the Immortal Ancient Era, and the Immortal Dao prospered.

For a while, Ying Qianqiu was not quite sure which era he was in, before the Immortal Era or the Origin Era.

In the life wheel, only the fate of the past person should not be involved in the future.

But if it is true that there was such a prosperous era of immortality before the era of origin, it is impossible for there to be no records at all.

"Fellow?"

Seeing Ying Qianqiu frowning and keeping silent, the woman in purple gauze couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"I have seen fellow Daoist."

Ying Qianqiu came back to his senses, raised his hand and saluted, and after a little hesitation, he softly tried:

"Is Tianhuo Immortal facing the palm of heaven now?"

"Fellow Daoist, are you joking? As a member of the Tianhuo Immortal Dynasty, don't you know?"

Hearing what Ying Qianqiu said, Shuiyun Xianzun slightly frowned, and his attitude became much colder:
"If you came here to demonstrate, you don't have to. I, Shuiyun Palace, don't participate in any fights. What you want to do in Tianhuo Xianchao has nothing to do with us. Please go back."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Fellow Daoist, stay behind, forgive me for being rude just now."

Ying Qianqiu came back to his senses, and without any hesitation, he immediately apologized. Now that he is still confused about his situation, he needs to inquire slowly. The woman in front of him is undoubtedly an excellent source of information.

"Why is fellow Taoist looking for me?" The woman stopped and looked at the strange person in front of her with doubts.

Her temper wasn't violent, but she couldn't be called gentle either. However, facing the man in front of her, she felt kind of inexplicably, and her patience relaxed a lot unconsciously.

"On the Road!"

Ying Qianqiu looked serious, thoughts turned in his mind, and he found a barely suitable reason.

"On the Dao?" Shuiyun Xianzun was stunned for a moment, and then a strange light flashed in his eyes. The Tianhuo Xianchao is the most powerful existence in Qinghong Realm, and none of the strong people who came out of it were simple people. For her, there are no small benefits.

"Dare to ask the Youdao Number?"

"Qianqiu."

Hearing the word 'Qianqiu', Shuiyun Xianzun's eyes flickered slightly, and he turned to lead the way:
"Fellow Daoist Qianqiu, please follow me."

Ying Qianqiu followed slowly, and after a short while, the two had already stepped into a paradise.

The sky is as clear as blue, high and pure, and the fairy mountains rise and fall one after another, intertwined vertically and horizontally, and the sight of the sacred mountain shrouded in clouds and mist is full of majestic spirit.

On the top of a spiritual peak, a tea table chessboard has been set up, and the spiritual tea in the teacup is steaming with mist, faintly manifesting the phantom of auspicious dragon, auspicious phoenix.

Shuiyun Xianzun sat on the chessboard, raised his hand and made a move, looked at Ying Qianqiu, who was facing the case, and smiled faintly:
"I have never heard of the name Qianqiu Daoist before. I think he is a person who is dedicated to Taoism and has never been in the world of mortals."

"The Immortal Venerable has never seen me, so how do you know that I am a member of the Tianhuo Immortal Court?" Ying Qianqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and made a black chess piece.

"Fellow Daoist's celestial power has already reached the realm of perfection, and I'm afraid he's not far from the Supreme Realm. I've also asked for advice on the Heavenly Cang Lingxuan Sutra. The aura on your fellow Daoist's body is too strong."

While speaking, the two of them didn't stop moving their hands at all, and more than ten breaths fell between their breaths.

As the chess piece fell, a fairy flower bloomed behind each of them, growing in the Dao fruit, ready to bud, and the invisible energy began to collide between the chessboard.

The moment the fairy flower appeared, the hazy mist covering the face of Shuiyun Xianzun slowly faded away, revealing the true face, the ink-like hair was tied up with a hosta, and the appearance was extraordinary, like a fairy on the platform, with two The eyebrows are slender, the lips are thin and slightly curved, as if they are always smiling.

Ying Qianqiu glanced at it, then looked away, and moved cautiously.

Regarding the soaring cultivation level in his body, he was still somewhat difficult to control, and he quickly fell into a disadvantage in the game, almost being led away by the Shuiyun Immortal Venerable, and Heizi was strangled and swallowed up again and again.

Both of them are existences beyond ordinary true immortals, and they have been in a trance for thousands of years in the discussion of Taoism.

As time went by, Ying Qianqiu gradually regained the disadvantage, and became more and more handy, gaining the upper hand.

This discussion was too precious to him, and the original incomprehensible principles of practice now seemed like the palm of his hand.

To a certain extent, Ying Qianqiu has fulfilled his long-cherished wish and successfully found the gate above the Supreme Being. As long as he reaches the realm of cultivation, he will be promoted to a true immortal. For him, it will be a matter of course.

During more than a thousand years of discussion, Ying Qianqiu also got a lot of news that he wanted.

The Tianhuo Xian Dynasty in this era is different from what he had imagined. It is far less domineering, not a single family, and still has rivals in the big universe.

Immortal Dao is far more than the world of Qinghong Realm.

There are not many disciples in Shuiyun Palace, the number is no more than a hundred, but they are all beautiful jade and good materials, and all of them are super immortals. Some people even have the bones of real immortals.

The woman in front of him, the lord of Shuiyun Palace, Shui Linghua, whose dao name is Shuiyun Xianzun, is also an existence who has taken the second step, and her status in Qinghong Realm is extremely detached.

pat-

After a soft sound, Ying Qianqiu slowly withdrew his hand, and the phantom of the fairy flower that manifested behind him disappeared without a trace, and the chessboard was half black and half black.

"Thank you buddy."

Shui Linghua took a deep breath, nodded in gratitude, and was a little grateful.

From her point of view, Ying Qianqiu had intended to let her get three points, so that this discussion lasted for thousands of years, and finally ended with a win, which not only saved her face, but also guaranteed this discussion. The quality, this powerful control, is amazing.

"Fellow Daoist speaks seriously."

Ying Qianqiu wiped her slightly damp palm calmly, with a calm expression.

"Fellow Daoists are here, presumably not just to discuss the Dao, you can speak out if you have something to say."

Shui Linghua suppressed the smile on his face, and his expression was a little solemn:
"For nearly ten thousand years, I've always felt uneasy, and my inner circle was shaken. This is a sign of the imminent disaster. Have you ever felt it, Fellow Daoist?"

(End of this chapter)