Leisurely cultivating life

One person sat on the lotus leaf, which was smudged into a piece of fresh green.

Like a flat boat, crossing the great thousand.

The surroundings of the picture scroll were filled with brilliant brilliance, and with a slight tilt, it went straight into the fairy sky and disappeared.

At this moment, the people present couldn't even see clearly whether the people in the scroll were male or female, old or young...

"Someone went in?"

"how come?"

Some people even paused for a moment before reacting.

"Fellow Daoists."

Zheng Siling took a step forward, with a clear voice, and said loudly: "Looking at this picture scroll, you can enter the Immortal Heaven without a sound. The person here must have a deep relationship with this Immortal Heaven, or have obtained the inheritance from it."

"good."

Xiao Lianluo said in a deep voice: "The breath of this person is quite similar to the fairy scene I saw just now."

"The opponent has already taken a step ahead."

Zheng Siling continued, looking around, with a serious expression, he said: "We have to work together to open the portal of the immortal heaven and enter it as soon as possible, otherwise, it will be too late."

"it is good."

"Work together to open the immortal portal."

"Everyone shoot together."

Everyone at the scene agreed, and all shot.

Originally they wanted to wait and see for a while, but now the plan is worse than changing. If they continue to wait and see, the things in Xiantian will have nothing to do with them.

"Then let's go."

Zhou Fan got up from the cloud couch, his whole body was agitated with mana, and he was concentrating on it, ready to strike with all his strength.

"Master, let's do this... isn't it a little bit?"

Among the crowd in Yaoyue Palace, behind the leading woman in white, a disciple hesitated.

In her eyes, since the visitor may have obtained the inheritance of the immortal in front of him, then this immortal should belong to the other party's inheritance.

What everyone is doing now is simply blatantly robbing, and they don't even have half the tolerance of a cultivator in the Holy Land.

In fact, this is the truest side of the practice world.

If Fang Xiantian who appeared in front of him was related to Yuxu, even if there were no Yuxu disciples present, no one would dare to enter by force.

In other words, this will not be the case for any force whose inheritance is still there.

What's more, according to the contract in the dark, there are a certain number of immortals who have the mark of the contract.

Fang Xiantian in front of them, obviously, they didn't sense the slightest sign of the contract.

Therefore, the person who entered the immortal world first is nothing more than a competitor in their eyes.

At most, it has a little advantage over them.

But it is obviously impossible for them to just give up.

Therefore, the woman in white did not explain too much about the hesitation of this inexperienced disciple.

All of this has to be experienced by oneself, and it will be understood naturally.

And in this short moment, a rainbow bridge spanning the void and the portal of immortality appeared.

The Hongqiao is erected on both sides, which seems to be virtual but not real. The mysterious light flows on the bridge, dense like clouds, and the time and space fluctuate.It was built by everyone working together to forcibly open the passage to Xiantian.

"Everyone."

Zheng Siling stood in the void, above his head, there were mysterious scriptures, like dragons and snakes, shining brightly, and said: "The fairyland has opened, and everyone can use their own means to enter it."

"That's right, let's go."

The seven people in Bixiao Pavilion moved the fastest. Sha Sheng stomped his feet. Amidst the roaring sound, the golden feathers of the roc under him erupted into a strong halo of brilliance, like a big sun lying across the vast sky. Usually, the brilliance suddenly fell, pointing directly at the fairy sky.

"let's go."

Others are not far behind, either driving strange beasts, or riding in chariots, or standing on top of an ink pool as big as a mountain...

They all follow closely behind, and they are bound to win the immortal treasure.

Zheng Siling and the others were very calm, they stayed where they were, and after everyone left, they glanced at Zhou Fan and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhou together?"

Zhou Fan smiled, raised his hand in return, and said, "Forget it, I'm alone."

Zheng Siling didn't say any more, the scriptures above his head like dragons and snakes hung wisps of brilliance, covering the three of them, and they boarded the Hongqiao in just a flash.

Immediately, he entered the Immortal Heaven and disappeared.

Zhou Fan looked around, but there was no one there.

Even the continuous battlefield below has temporarily stopped because of this fairy gate.

Zhou Fan glanced to the southwest, smiled, walked across the Hongqiao calmly, and entered the fairyland unhurriedly.

Compared with others, Zhou Fan has the confidence to be calm.

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Xuanyang Realm, Hokuriku, Chongtaki Prefecture Academy.

A dozen people in brocade clothes and robes stood outside a stone room.

Most of these people are scholars from the academy and people from the government office.

But at this moment, these big figures who are high in the eyes of ordinary people are all anxious, as if they are waiting for someone.

I don't know how long it has passed, and then I saw fluorescent lights flickering on the weird lines on the door of the stone room.

Immediately, there was a dazzling light, and everyone who pierced closed their eyes one after another.

After it was extinguished, a black-robed old man with a large figure, a beard like a halberd, and a reddish face appeared outside the stone room.

Just looking at it, one can feel a mighty force approaching, which is daunting.