Dao Shaohua

"Both are one of the current Nine Tais.

In the beginning, the heavenly punishment, the too small heavenly metaphor, you practice carefully, don't be caught by them! "

"Okay, the transaction is complete, I will collect the illusion, you should leave immediately."

"Your guardian is dead, but be careful yourself.

I collect the illusion, I need to disappear for a while, and I won't pay attention to you in the future!Do it for yourself! "

After finishing speaking, the Great Brahma God Lord began to collect the illusion.

Yang Xiuming made a salute, and left here instead of rushing to cultivate these two Nine Supreme Inheritances.

Walking out slowly, finally leaving the light of the illusion, walking into the big puddle, avoiding the water naturally.

Then Yang Xiuming flew out, ready to leave here, trying to leave here.

The flying boat can no longer sit, but Shen Yuanqi is going to the Light Demon Sect soon.

You can ask Chen He to come over, make another order, and take yourself home.

With his speed, he could fly back to Qingzhou in less than three days.

Toss and break, go home and rest for a few days, and then talk about other things.

Yang Xiuming left the puddle and was about to fly away when he heard the words in his ear:

"middle!"

In an instant, a big net fell and locked Yang Xiuming firmly.

This net seems to be composed of countless red threads, with its own supernatural power, Yang Xiuming is really locked up, no matter the magic power or the real body, he cannot move at all.

Around him, a group of monks appeared.

Yang Xiuming suddenly felt familiar, it was the three Nascent Soul True Monarchs who appeared from the Red Dust Demon Sect.

At this moment, they were surrounded by a person who was dressed in women's clothing, but he was male, male or female.

But the cultivation level, as long as he is the True God of Transformation, otherwise the three Nascent Souls will not surround him.

He looked at Yang Xiuming and said, "That's him?"

"it's him!

He was rescued by the immortal in the painting of Tianxianzong in the Shangqing Dynasty, so he should be his guardian! "

The neither male nor female Huashen Zhenzun looked at Yang Xiuming, and said slowly: "Young man, your name is Yang Xiuming?

Where is your guardian?

Tell me, what exactly is there in the secret realm of Great Adventure? "

In the words, it is all greed.

Before Yang Xiuming could answer, someone shouted in the distance:

"Stop, this kid hurts my disciple and must be handed over to our Blood Demon Sect!"

Endless blood clouds appeared, and hundreds of monks came here, forming a boundless sea of ​​blood.

This is the arrival of the Blood Demon Sect, and the leader among them does not look like an old farmer in the past, and there is nothing special about it.

But the neither male nor female Huashen of the Red Dust Demon Sect exclaimed:

"The blood demon returns to the sea! Return to the Void Shinichi!"

This Blood Demon Sect is leading the team by returning to the void, and it is aggressive.

But Yang Xiuming didn't find Lu Lingcheng, was he blown away?The injury did not come?

The blood demon appeared here, but there were people who refused to accept it!

"Blood demons, a group of demon cubs, you are worthy of such an adventure!"

A team of monks rushed out, all of them were female cultivators, their strength was astonishing.

The neither male nor female Huashen of the Red Dust Demon Sect frowned and said:

"Taiyin religion? Taiyin old mother? Another return to the virtual Shinichi?"

Then other sect monks appeared.

All the brigades are here, endless monks.

A dark cloud, extremely dirty, this is the attack of the Filthy Demon Sect brigade.

Boundless sword energy, ethereal like a dream, ethereal like a fairy, this is the Penglai Sword School.

Another group of monks came to kill them. Looking at the endless zombies and endless yakshas, ​​this is the undead sect.

In addition to them, there are more than a dozen side sects and dozens of leftist sects, all of which are nearby sects, and they all come here when they hear the news.

Mingxin Sword Sect, Yucheng Sect, Qing'e Sect, Fahua Temple, Dongyi Mountain, Shadow Devouring Sect, Zhu Gouzong, Changchun Temple, Xuanding Sect, Qianxi Demon Sect, Yuanshi Mountain, Yuloutai, Tianqi Sect, Ancient Wood Ridge, Langfeng Gate, Withered Demon Sect, Jade Bodhi, Tai Sui Sect, Li Xuanzong, Hui Xuanzong...

But the most powerful one is the Taiyi Sect!

The other sects had at most one Huixu, and the Taiyi Sect had at least three Huixu, overwhelming the audience.

The Xue Gongzi Donghuang Aozhen was also there, but his white hair had completely turned into red hair, as if stained red with blood.

Even if he recovered from his injuries, for some reason this didn't change.

His nickname is Mr. Snow, he is going to become Mr. Blood...

However, the Ten Thousand Beast Incarnation Sect, the Luofu Sword Sect, and the Buyan Sect did not come, as if they were too far away to come here now.

Qu Shanhe, Gou Lianzi, Li Fuyuan, and Yang Xiuming didn't see it. They may be injured too badly and they were all treated.

Beside Donghuang Aozhen, only Li Yi of the Silent Demon Sect and Qiu Yuan of the Unspeakable Demon Sect are still there.

They came here to compete for the great adventure.

The wages of avarice is death!

Chapter 223 A big fire, burn it clean!

There are many monks gathered here, seven or eight masters, more than a dozen side sects, dozens of heretics, scattered cultivators everywhere, there are hundreds of thousands of monks.

And the news spread that monks from all walks of life gathered here.

This is a big event in the world of cultivating immortals. Even if the big adventure is born, even if you don't get any benefits, you have to come and watch the excitement, and you can brag about it for decades when you go back!

Crowds of people, thousands of monks.

Focusing on the major sects, occupying a good position, and laying out the magic circle, just for the ghost mirror of the thirteen great adventures.

The local vassal Xiuxian family was directly driven away, and the cave was given up to be occupied by the Red Dust Demon Sect.

The birth of such a big adventure, according to the previous practice, will not be finished if it is not tossed for several years or decades.

Yang Xiuming was tightly locked up by the magic net of the world of mortals, but no one cared about him anymore.

The Great Adventure has already appeared, right there, Yang Xiuming is no longer important.

It's just that the Red Dust Demon Sect also knows that he has an extraordinary background, and when he waits for his guardian, the Immortal in the Painting, to socialize at that time, so as not to cause problems.

As for Yang Xiuming's mortal enemy Xue Gongzi and so on, at this time Da Qiyu was in front, and no one paid any attention to them.

There are no dead people in the small foundation building period grievances, but they are just hands-on, which is not important.

For a sect, this kind of great adventure, not to mention the geniuses in the foundation period, even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi had to give way here.

Except for Mr. Xue and the others who locked Yang Xiuming in the distance, the others didn't care about them.

These sects surround the entrance of the secret mirror of the spirit, each occupying a position, setting up a magic circle, and vying for the important place.

But no one went in there.

In fact, it's not that no one went in, but just entered the puddle and approached the entrance of the ghost mirror, that person would be turned into fly ash as if he had been evaporated, and he would die!

Too many people went in and too many died, so no one dared to enter rashly.

So they locked Yang Xiuming and asked him what was inside.

Otherwise, it would have been released a long time ago. The Red Dust Demon Sect had guessed that Yang Xiuming was either too good at Taoism or the Celestial Immortal Sect of the Shangqing Dynasty.

The Red Dust Demon Sect wanders among the sects, and they are the best at being the most humane, so they won't offend people like this.

In fact, those Void Returning powers present did not care about Yang Xiuming.

But a foundation-building junior is just lucky, if the ghost mirror is so easy to get in, then there is a problem, what the hell.

Only some Nascent Soul True Monarchs still wanted to dig out some inside information about Yang Xiuming, to see what benefits he got from the great adventure.

Yang Xiuming was locked there, silently.

Anyway, there is no rush, the Great Brahma Lord will come out soon.

If there is something, you go talk, what do I care?

The heat here is in full swing, the magic circles fall one by one, and the vitality of the world changes drastically...

Suddenly, the entrance to the illusion trembled violently, and everyone's attention was there.

Then with a bang, the entrance to the illusion disappeared.

The big adventure is gone!

Everyone is stupid!

How could it be possible, according to previous practice, that such a great adventure existed for at least a few years or decades, and it disappeared in less than an hour or two?

Then everyone saw a person appearing where the great adventure disappeared.

This person looked ordinary, like a middle-aged scholar, with a fair complexion and a thin body.

Just in his arms, as if he was holding something, he was smiling all over his face, very happy.

Yang Xiuming was also taken aback, is this the Great Brahma Lord?

But if you look closely, it's him!

Immediately, Yang Xiuming understood that it would not be easy to collect the Lingyou Secret Mirror even with the Great Brahma God Lord.

Therefore, his endless power is used to suppress the ghost mirror, and it has become this ordinary appearance, without the power to burn everything.

Seeing him smiling all over his face, it seems that he has gained a lot.

God Lord Dafan appeared in the puddle, looked at the four fields, and was stunned for a moment by the sea of ​​people.

Yang Xiuming immediately shouted: "Senior, senior, help!"

God Lord Dafan looked at Yang Xiuming, and his expression changed suddenly, as if he was getting angry!

Near this puddle, there was a Yuanying Zhenjun of the Red Dust Demon Sect, who immediately shouted: "Junior, stop, where is the secret place?"

"Say, who are you, what about the secret realm!"

"What is in your arms, hand it over!"

In the chaos, many Nascent Soul True Monarchs questioned the Great Brahma Lord.

But some people saw the clues, and the Blood Demon Sect Huixu Zhenyi Guihai slowly saluted and said:

"This fellow daoist invited me, but I don't know how to call him?"

He was the only one who saw the extraordinaryness of the Great Brahma God Lord, and immediately greeted him politely, with a smile on his face, and flattered him.

God Lord Dafan let out a long breath and said:

"Originally, I wanted to leave quietly, but it's not allowed!"

"With my violent temper, I have been very tolerant these years!"

"But, there is no way!"

"I have achieved such a harvest today, I must celebrate it, let's burn it, I haven't been this happy for a long time!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhenjun Yuanying who questioned him and said:

"The secret realm you want is in my arms!"

The Yuanying Zhenjun of the Hongchen Demon Sect was overjoyed immediately, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

The Lord Dafan looked at him with a smile, as if looking at a beloved toy, and then the Yuanying Zhenjun of the Hongchen Demon Sect found that his fingers started to burn.