Chapter 6
"The destiny has arrived, and it is difficult for humans to live in this world! Since we have already met the three human beings, Dharma and Earth, we should just meet the senior brother!"

Thoughts plan, friendship suddenly ends, heaven, earth, man, law, immortal, five sons of the immortal family, fate, fate!

"If so, in the future when he comes out of the gate of heaven and finds out that I have seen several other people, but ignores him, I'm afraid it will be true."

Thinking of this Xianmen senior brother, Xianqiong felt a headache, a generation of senior senior brothers might not even be as good as this junior senior brother!
Shaking his head, he didn't think carefully, so as not to increase his troubles.

Thoughts are falling, the spirit is secretly surging, accepting the meaning of thousands of mountains and evening snow, forming the shape of auspicious clouds rivaling each other.Step up into the air and go straight to the gate of heaven.

Stepping on the top of the fairy feet, the gods cover all things with light, and the world is dark.

"Senior brother, you must be doing too badly!" Seeing the scene in front of him, Xian Qiong curled his lips and sneered, for this Xianmen elder brother, Xian Qiong is really a real mess. . . . . .

After the words fell, I saw a few spots of light in Xianqiong's hand, faint and flickering.It's still miaomiao, but the core is strange.

"It refers to the rain and rain, and the mountains and rivers are raised at the feet, forming a catalog of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and attracting the three lights of heaven and earth."

The foundation of the celestial gate, the law of the celestial vault, the fusion of ancient and modern times, forming an inexhaustible magnificent thaumaturgy.

Fingerprints and three lights came to the world, and there were many signs and visions in the sky.

Immortal art is coming to the world, precious things are agile, and the clouds and mists are all over the sky, illuminating the majestic gate of heaven.

"The door to heaven is open, wait for the results to appear!"

Seeing the majestic Tianmen suddenly appearing in front of him, Xianqiong was deeply concerned, waiting quietly, just waiting for the result.

The night is deep in Yunhan, silently wearing fairy clothes.I don't know where the clouds are deep, and the mirror shines brightly.

As far as you can see, you can see the colorful Milky Way, the fog separates the world, and the shape of an eagle croaking in the sky, flying thousands of miles alone.The crane followed the sky and went straight to the nine heavens.

All of a sudden, the candles of the fairy sound were burning, and all the exquisite things moved, and the jingle was clear and melodious, resounding through the sky.

"Brother, you've been doing well in recent years!" Mu Ran opened his eyes, and saw the beautiful shadow of Shensi, which was just right, but he saw a strange image in the sky.

The language just falls, the cloud follows the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, the cloud, the dragon, the wind and the tiger open up the secrets of heaven, and the fairy books are written by clouds to pass on the mystery.

"Not good!" It seemed wronged and desolate.Xianqiong raised his eyes to look at the hanging plaque, and saw the writing on it.

Raise your hand, hold your forehead, you know it will be like this.

"Why not!" I, who should cooperate with you in the performance, will continue to cooperate. The relationship between seniors and brothers is still there, let's talk now!
"No one came to see me." On the plaque, the words changed again, and the desolate mood gradually spread in the void, lonely, deserted, depressed, boring, one person, one word, difficult!

Xian Qiong was speechless, not knowing what to say for a moment.

It is so difficult to communicate when they come out of the fairy gate together.Jun Fengtian did not listen to the advice, insisted on going his own way, and suffered countless hardships. He just pretended to be silent, silent, and indifferent!

Diming's character is distorted, his purpose is delusional, his appearance is delusional, his mind is delusional, and his face is bewildered.Communication is just a psychedelic dream, a fantasy in the world.

As for Tianji Shenyu Xiaoyao, Xianqiong won't say much.Because Tianji always has more words than him, is more annoying than him, and is more chaotic than him.

The result is that in the end, even my original purpose was disrupted and there was no result.

"I'm here to see you!" Xian Qiong was helpless and devoted himself to comforting him. He thought it was comforting, but also seemed to comfort him.

"Fengtian didn't come!" On the Xianzhuan, the words changed, but they were familiar words and familiar people.

"..." Xianqiong gritted his teeth, just wanted to turn around and leave, he didn't want to stay any longer.

"What's the matter of the fierce battle between heaven and earth?" Xianqiong asked seriously, turning his mind to normal.

Regarding the matter of the earth and the underworld, in order to change the heart of the earth and the underworld, Xianqiong had secretly laid the groundwork as early as the time of Xianmen in the past.

However, after a trip to the fairy mountain, this time facing the earth and the underworld, I still couldn't see clearly.

"..." On the Xianzhuan, there was no change for a long time, just when Xianqiong was about to speak.

"This matter has nothing to do with you!"

"Are you sure it doesn't matter?" The breath of the fairy vault fluctuated, and above the feet of the fairy, the wind and clouds thundered, and the thoughts disturbed the stars, and the gods turned Tai Chi.

The aura covering the void oppressed down, causing Pinchou Huang, who was climbing the fairy feet at that moment, to fall down accidentally.

"Di Ming killed the master!" The immortal wrote helplessly, and the font manifested, but it was a word that shocked the world, weeping with blood and tears, and the five lotus moved the ancients.

What is hidden behind the world-shocking words? In the past, the fairy sky planned, the earth and the underworld were unpredictable, the heavenly traces suddenly heard, and after the time traces, what to think, what to do, what to rise and what to fall.

"How is it possible?" Shocked by such news, Xianqiong was furious immediately, and grief and indignation spread across the sky, disturbing the secrets of heaven.

So many plans, what went wrong, how many reincarnations, why is it still the same, the earth and the dark eyes are fascinated, and the news of the sky is amazing.

Xianqiong's thoughts were chaotic, but he needed a moment of tranquility.

After saying this, Xian Zhuan suddenly broke through the air and left.Xianqiong had no choice but to look back at the bottom of the fairy feet.

I saw a figure in blue clothes, floating up, stepping on the void, approaching the peak, stepping on strange rocks, rising from the void.Pinchouhuang, who fell down, suddenly fell into Xie Fengdi's arms.

Surprised by this person, Xianqiong said, "Fateful person, destined person!"

As far as Xu Xu is concerned, destiny has arisen and a great calamity has come. This calamity is facing the common people, but facing the immortal sect.

In the past, Xuanzun founded the Yunhai Xianmen to cultivate talents from all over the world.Received the five great disciples, known as Heaven, Earth, Man, Law and Immortal.

But today's fate has come, and the catastrophe will begin.The cloud robe is stretched out, the thoughts are floating, the fingers and strokes of the fairy dome are falling, covering the figure, just wait!

The clouds and waves are endlessly hidden for thousands of miles, and the great ingenuity is transformed into simplicity on the fairy peak.

The top of the fairy's feet is facing no trace, and the dragon's trace changes suddenly. Two figures break through the sky shield and set foot in the fairyland.

Xie Fengdi's breath fell, he patted the lot in anxiety, and said, "We have reached the peak of Xianjiao."

Pinchou was stunned and stunned. After a while, he finally said, "The peak? I'm sorry, I have to taste it in one moment."

"On the contrary, I was at a loss for the moment." He waved his fan and his words suddenly became mixed.

Xie Fengdi put his hands together, showed his face, and said: "Everything has a karma, so do what you should do!"

"Do you know what I want to do?" Pinchou was stunned.

Hearing these words, Xie Fengdi seemed unknown.

"And I, walk the way I should do." The dust waved in the hand, and the eyes were full of awe, and the holy light baptized down.

"Xie Fengdi" Pin worriedly murmured.

Clothes are fluttering, the sky is blooming, clouds and mists are clearing the way, thousands of evening lights are the guide, and the sky and the earth show splendor.

"Who can solve Fengdi, Yundu has a destined person. Don't chase after it, don't seek it, it turns out that it comes from it."

Familiar with the title of poetry, stepping on foot, fluttering in blue clothes, waving hairpin with light fan.

Xie Fengdi seems to have realized the Tao, and as if he has attained the Tao.

The body shape suddenly changes, and the figure blinks and changes shape.

In the past, it was known as Feng Dy, but today it is still true; in the past, it was pure, but today it is clear as Feng Dy.

"Traveling on the clouds, wandering and wandering, Ren Shukuang, with the world and the light of the sky, today you will cross the barrier from the beginning, and there will be no shelter in the wind and clouds."

Qinglang Poetry, familiar faces, footsteps, buried in clouds and mists, walking soundly in fluttering yellow robes, jumping over mountains and diving into the shore.

Xianqiong had already fallen into the clouds beforehand, his eyes were magical and his face was sudden, as if watching the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, but it was the figure in front of Ming.

See you, or don't see you!
To speak, or not to speak!

There are many ups and downs in the world, and there is a real hero in the waves. Few of them will leave their names in the spring and autumn.

In a new page of martial arts, where the holy and evil have changed again, where can they rest?

Chapter 9 Su Huan Zhen, Jie
Immortal Dome stood in the clouds, thinking for a long time, and finally cut through the barrier, revealing his figure.

Walking on the clouds, the clouds bloom and open the way, thousands of evening lights are the guide, the purple clouds are the multiplicity, the sky and the earth show splendor, the floating dust is floating, a yellow cloak rises from afar, and the figure in fairy clothes can be seen in a blink of an eye.

Su Huanzhen immediately stood up and waved the floating dust, Zhuo Ran smiled and said: "The inferior one, Su Huanzhen, pay respects to senior."

In front of Xianqiong, he was surprised at first, then raised his head and looked beyond nothingness.

A word of predecessors, how many souls are entrusted, and a word of inferiors, how many heroes are buried.

"The Realm of the Six Heavens?" In the void, a curse-like, fate-like power descended suddenly.

Just when it merged into the body of the fairy vault and merged with the primordial spirit of the immortal vault.Behind the fairy dome, a fairy mountain undulates and waves pass by.

In a trance, a stream of light flashed in the sky and the earth, but I saw the poem chant resounding through the void.

"Baiyujing in the sky, with twelve cities on the fifth floor. Immortals are like clouds and Han, and the only thought in Qianqiu."

The colorful nine peaks circulate, the fifth floor stands in forests, and the twelve cities stand tall in the sky and the earth.

In the early morning, the nine characters "Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Zhong, Xun, Li, Kun, Dui" floated, and a large formation filled the sky.

In the formation of the Great Nine Palaces, heaven and earth are in doubt, all things rise and fall, life and death are reversed, catkins of life and death are reversed, flowers fall and life is reversed.

"Great Nine Palaces Formation, open!" Xian Qiong held his breath and shouted sharply, with sharp words and a dignified face.

The words fall, the celestial dome opens, the fairy land outside the world, the wonderful flower in the world, reappears in the world today, and Jueluo is filled with clouds and fragrance.

"Su Zhenzhen, would you like to sit down?" Xian Qiong's eyes were threatening, and his words were cold, but he looked at Su Zhenzhen.

"The inferior ones will go with the seniors!" Su Zhenzhen sighed, with a soft face, a slight smile, and bowed his hands in admiration.

When Su Zhenzhen's words fell, Xianqiong felt that in the void, the curse-like, fate-like power was stronger.

Feeling this situation, Xianqiong stepped forward, his sleeves fell back, and Suzhen really explored the depths of Xianqiong.

Entering the fairy dome is a different scenery, Su Huan really just waits.But I saw the fairy dome standing high in the sky, borrowing it from the sky, and performing unparalleled magic.

"Reverse heaven and earth, reverse life and death, reverse positive and negative, reverse time, reverse time!" Under the order of the past, the heaven and the earth moved, the mountains moved, the fifth floor changed, and the bamboos in the twelve cities were stained with blood flames.

It is Xianqiong who uses the power of heaven and earth in Xianqiong to connect time, condense time, and block the supernatural forces from outside the sky.

After casting the spell, Xian Qiong breathed a sigh of relief, sighed slowly, looked at the misty light that gradually condensed in his hand, and said, "Su Huan Zhen, Su Huan Zhen. In the past, there were always people in Xian Mountain who said that you are the best in ancient times." Damn it, I didn’t believe it at first. But now I believe it!”

Looking carefully at the ball of light in his hand, Xian Qiong's expression gradually became weird.

"Hey, it's not bad to use it to deceive people!" Xianqiong said to himself, and he was quite happy for a while.

"This thing has its own deceiving effect, and it came out because of him, so it's called Zhenzhen Pearl!" Xianqiong looked down at Suzhenzhen who was still complacent, and murmured.

Time is condensed, time is condensed, years are condensed, and the light in the hand is condensed, but it gradually becomes a bead, radiant and colorful, and the word "true" is written on it.

"Should we let him call more seniors and collect more to deceive people!" Xianqiong's thoughts drifted away.

Stepping on the fairy peak and turning, Wuji Jiufeng Yan, the Xianqiong who restrained his thoughts finally remembered Su Huanzhen who was still below, and turned down.

"The abode of immortals is indeed not boring!" Su Huanzhen still raised her eyebrows indifferently, her swirling eyebrows turned, and she smiled.

"Ha! You're not afraid of death!" Xian Qiong's words were cold, but she wanted to scare him.

"If the immortal wanted to be an enemy of Su, why would he expose his own weakness and attract bad people here!" Su Huanzhen's thoughts suddenly changed, and the dust flew up and danced in the wind.

Take a slightly misty look around, see the nine peaks circle around, watch the rise and fall of the fifth floor, and see the endless disputes in the twelve cities.

Looking at Su Huanzhen intently, Xian Qiong's mind couldn't help but flash the poems that floated past the fairy mountains in the past.

"Trapping gods and sages also cheating immortals, cheating Confucianism, cheating Taoism and cheating sages. There are endless tricks and abductions, and people give them the nickname Su Laocun."

Wei Wei's poem floated by, full of blood and tears, and many heroes, who shed their blood for it.

Resisting the urge to slap him to death, Xian Qiong stared at the void beyond the Nine Peaks.Looking towards the Six Heavens Realm again, there were several pairs of eyes trying to see through this place.

"Let's go!" Xianqiong muttered after helping his forehead, but he was a little weak, hob meat!

"I don't know what's wrong with Su, please senior explain, the inferior..." Su Zhenzhen still needs to say more, explain the reason of the matter, the catastrophe in the rivers and lakes, his destiny is manifested, in today's troubled times, immortals Those who have left the world need to be persuaded to make their hearts turn to the right way.

"Get lost!" Xian Qiong was impatient, feeling the strange force starting to gather outside the Nine Peaks again, he quickly waved his sleeves and drove Su Zhenzhen out.

Outside the fairy dome, there is a haze and chaos. In the realm of the six heavens, the owner of the gaze slowly returns his gaze, feeling that the crisis is over.

Su Huanzhen looked back, looked at the chaotic scene, and sighed, "I don't know what senior has misunderstood Su, but it is..."

With a depressed expression, the Ricaizi's thoughts condensed, and he didn't know where he went wrong. The Qilin star should be in trouble, and he thought about where he came from!

"Hey!" Sighing, the fragrant Bailiansu really had no choice but to wave the floating dust, and the poem shook the world.

"Half-god, half-sage and half-immortal, all Confucianism and Taoism are all sages; there are thousands of volumes of real books in the mind, and half the sky of civil and military is mastered."

The celestial traces of colorful lights clear the way, the clouds bloom with brilliance, the wind and clouds are chaotic, and the sound of silk and bamboo resonates through the void of the universe.

Xianqiong is hidden in Xianfeng, with leisurely eyes.

"Cause and effect are too involved, so I'm going to talk about it! I didn't expect that the fragrant white lotus and the realm of the six heavens have any connection!" Xian Qiong thought deeply and put his hands on his forehead.

"Forget it, don't think about it, his destiny is activated, and he will go first."

"Isn't the fate of my senior brothers like this?"

"Next, go against your fate with all your strength and fight for a bright future!"

Xian Qiong's fighting spirit is high. Ever since ancient times, after the battle with the Eight-Qi Evil God, Xian Qiong has shown such an expression again.

I don't know who will be unlucky this time!

In Yaoyao Ming, Zong Hengzi and Gu Mingshi both arrived.

When the time comes, you can see the clouds blooming in the sky, shining five colors in Kunshan, shining nine lights in the Jade Emperor!
At the same time, three thousand fire veins gushed out from the ground, and the beacon flames spread far and wide, burning like marrow in purgatory!
Immediately, spring thunder resounded in the world, purple air sent rain, and golden rain and dew floated again!
The three innate talents of heaven, earth and man will participate in the meeting, and then uncover the secrets of martial arts!
But it is a thrilling servant's words: "Three lights contend for brilliance, blood disasters die one after another, a century of economics, evil heart and demon Buddha."

Xianqiong sits high in Baiyujing, looking down from a high position, watching all this, but he has a panoramic view.

"Is it interesting for people in heaven and earth to plot against each other?" Xian Qiong murmured.

"And you, the graceful Ming, the Thirteen Servants of the Sky, will destroy you sooner or later!" His arrogant tone changed from the immortal's past demeanor, but he became domineering.

"Under servant words, dare to do this, court death!" So overbearing, so terrifying, so resolute.

When the calamity begins, all living beings enter the world of mortals.

Jieluo, who will watch the situation!

Even if the fairy should be what, the robbery will open, the robbery will fall, but one has to go!

Rob, robber, robber!
What kind of waves will it cause when the immortals are in trouble? When the curtain opens, where will they go in this miserable situation?
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