Return to the Fairyland

The blue moon is fighting against the sun, the sky is snowing, the red plums are blooming at the foot of Qingyunmen Mountain, and the top of the mountain is silver and white.

The immortals walked on the snow without leaving any traces on their feet. Because Qingyun Patriarch loved the color of snow, he did not clear the snowflakes from the road square.

In the fairy world of Middle Earth, Mount Tai and the Big Dipper exist, and the long live birthday of Patriarch Qingyun is just beginning to celebrate on this snowy day, with a big banquet for guests.

Those cultivating immortals are not afraid of the cold, they wear gauze clothes in both cold and heat, only those with low skills can't resist the cold, so they add a pair of shirts.

As a result, Bai Lian, who was wearing red fox fur to keep out the cold, looked a little dazzling.

But he is the grandson of the Jin family, and I heard that he is engaged to Kunshan again today, but no one dares to underestimate him. This made Bai Lian, who was standing beside Hong Ruwen, regain the little feeling that he was in the Bai family Hanging Mountain in his heart .I deeply feel that my choice is not wrong, and it is worth sacrificing a little for this choice.

Mo Yan stood by Hong Tongtian's side as usual, and the two brothers and sisters occasionally talked. It didn't look close, but it wasn't as bad as some rumors said.

Emperor Xuanyuan naturally took his wife with him every step of the way. Ever since he came to Qingyunmen, he felt a faint aura of something wrong in the air, and he didn't even dare to leave his wife for half a step.But what was wrong, he couldn't tell at all.

Everyone came to the Yingxian Terrace of Qingyun Gate, where preparations have already been made. In the center is a huge circular platform ten feet high and ten feet wide. Flowing in the carved patterns of the stone railings, it looks like a fantasy.

There are more than a dozen disciples of Qingyun sect guarding the Xiantai, and the immortals settled in this open space.

Those who are willing to sit on their own mounts will sit on the mounts, and those who are willing to sit on the ground will also sit casually.Or some brought out their own fairy treasures, complete with tables, chairs and pedals.

If there is none, Qingyunmen will also have preparations, and the huge spirit stone under the Xiantai will be built by itself according to the situation of the people who come to sit.

I saw where the blue light flowed, beams of light flew under the feet of the immortals, and in the blink of an eye, stone tables, stone benches, and fairy fruit nectar were born according to the positions and directions that the immortals liked.

When the green dragon roared at the mountain gate and the colorful phoenix flew, several light beams gathered on the fairy platform in the center of the square, and the ancestor Qingyun gradually appeared in midair, and finally stood in the center of the fairy platform.

This is just a trick thought up by the disciples of Patriarch Qingyun, to increase the birthday atmosphere, everyone who cultivates immortals knows it, but because it is Mu Cihang's big day at this moment, everyone congratulates him, wishing him a happy birthday.

Mu Cihang clasped his hands and lowered his sleeves, smiling, and after greeting everyone, some of his disciples went up to celebrate the birthday first, and then some tricks were performed, followed by the birthday gifts of the immortals, after the immortal fruits were eaten, the fine wine When I was half asleep, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect jumped onto the high platform, and said to the immortals: "Today is the birthday of my head, and our disciples' food and clothing are all given by the master, and there is no congratulation, so I will give it to the master." Let's do a few shows!"

Mo Yan had been absent-mindedly chatting with Hong Tongtian before, when he heard this sentence, his arms suddenly tightened.

I'm afraid this is the real purpose of Patriarch Qingyun's birthday celebration!

As soon as the disciple finished the performance, another sect followed suit, and after getting permission, he jumped onto the high platform to demonstrate the immortal technique.

Gradually, the celestial art demonstration turned into a contest among disciples, spreading to all sects.

Some like to be competitive and unwilling to lag behind. Anyway, they just go up to compete and have fun.

A birthday feast, and gradually it has the meaning of a fairy world meeting and a rivalry between sects.

"Senior brother, what do you mean by saying that the birthday banquet of Patriarch Qingyun was turned into a fairy world meeting on this great day?" Mo Yan asked.

Although Hong Tongtian had murderous intentions towards Mo Yan, he was not ready to do it at this time. When he saw him asking, he said, "Maybe I want to have fun!"

At the same time, Mo Yan also received an answer from Cang Ming in his sleeve.

These days, after the two have worked together, communication in this way can be considered to be basically effective.

Cang Ming's strength and speed are different, and Mo Yan can understand the general meaning.

Just like now, Cang Ming's body gently brushed against Mo Yan's arm, and he knew it meant to let himself wait and see what happened.

Mo Yan then talked about other topics, such as "Today's snow scene is very beautiful, just like the peak of Kunshan Mountain." "The wine served by Qingyunmen is good" and so on.

While answering Mo Yan absent-mindedly, Hong Tongtian was a little puzzled. He looked at Mo Yan and thought: Does this little thief think I'm kind?Or is he too stupid, thinking that I won't touch him by saying a few words with me?

Mo Yan knew what Hong Tongtian was thinking, but he just smiled, he was taking this opportunity to talk to Cang Ming in his sleeve.

Long before Mo Yan went to Qingyunmen, he had repeatedly discussed with Cang Ming the purpose of coming here.

And after meeting the sword fairy halfway, there are countless possibilities to guess the future direction out of thin air.

These days, although Mo Yan stays at home, the news is not blocked, especially with the cooperation of the Sword Immortal, some strange things that have happened in the Qingyunmen over the years seem to gradually have answers.

But that answer still needs a chance to verify.

And now, the opportunity is at hand.

Mo Yan's ultimate goal is undoubtedly to kill Patriarch Qingyun, but there are two very big obstacles.

One: His force value is not enough, so he brought Cang Ming, but he hopes that he can personally defeat Mu Cihang.Cang Ming is just the last trump card; two; even if Cang Ming makes a move, he may not be able to kill Mu Cihang, because there is Ren Xiaoyao in the middle.After finding out all the truth about this great master of Qing Yun sect, the greatest possibility is to stop wandering around and take good care of his teachers and disciples instead of killing him.

In the end, if Mo Yan wanted to kill someone, he couldn't do it in the open, because he didn't have any evidence that Mu Cihang was in trouble. Instead, he ran around with the Lord of the Demon Realm, and he was easily beaten up.

If you want to act in the open, you must have enough evidence to ruin your reputation, and the consequences of this incident, the impact on Qingyunmen, is also unimaginable. Ren Xiaoyao may not let this happen. After all, he is the head of Qingyun Sect.

Mo Yan knew very well that the Sword Immortal might sometimes be a helper in killing Patriarch Qingyun, but sometimes it might be a hindrance.

He does not fight uncertain battles, and it is obviously a reckless idea to do it in full view.

He originally wanted to find an opportunity to find out the true strength of Qingyun Patriarch in Qingyunmen, but Hong Tongtian's appearance slightly disturbed his position, but it was not a big hindrance.

In order to prevent Patriarch Qingyun from causing trouble to himself in the future to solve the Hong Tongtian incident, Mo Yan decided to slightly modify his plan.

The content of the plan is very simple, it is to find an opportunity, join forces with Cang Ming, and beat Patriarch Qingyun to death, at least, if he does not die, he will be half disabled, not disabled, and at least it will ensure that he will not be able to leave Qingyun Sect easily within a month.

Because of the uncertain factor of Ren Xiaoyao, it was difficult for Mo Yan to find an opportunity, but now, Mu Cihang sent it to Mo Yan.

Although every action I take now may cause countless variables, and the final direction of things may not be what I expected, but Mo Yan is very clear that no matter how big the variables are, the final strength will determine the outcome. .

With Cang Ming here, Mo Yan is already invincible, and all that remains is to figure out how to win.

"I heard that Kunshan Dawn Breaking Technique is unparalleled in the world, Xiaodao wants to learn it!" A disciple of Qingyun Sect said so when the whole fighting competition was at its climax.

At this moment, Mo Yan looked towards Patriarch Qingyun who was sitting upright behind the high platform.Patriarch Qingyun is like a mountain, standing still.

Mo Yan underlined the chances of being able to fight Patriarch Qingyun this time in full view. This is a good opportunity to test Mu Cihang's strength, and it will provide a lot of convenience for future actions.

He didn't have to do this, but since he didn't know the strength of Patriarch Qingyun in his previous life, and even less in this life, Mo Yan didn't want to turn over cards in Kunshan in the future, and something unexpected happened to him in the final blow.

Mo Yan was considering whether to act now.

"Master Hong Shan, are you interested?" said the disciple of Qing Yun Sect.

Of course Hong Tongtian would not fight a disciple of Qingyun Sect, he turned to Yue Feng and said: "Feng'er, go and play with them."

Before Yue Feng could answer, Mo Yan stood up and said with a smile, "It's okay if you want to see the Breaking Dawn Technique, let's talk about it after passing the Hundred Thousand Swords of Breaking Dawn first."

As he said that, he walked towards the high platform.

Patriarch Qingyun's eyes, which had been slightly closed all the time, opened suddenly at this moment, and looked towards Mo Yan.

What Mu Cihang saw was a young practitioner, he weighed Mo Yan in his heart, then shook his head.

He guessed that this was not the person he was looking for.

He was looking for a person, something, or something that he wasn't sure about.

Mu Cihang is already [-] years old, and he doesn't care about many things.Means, fame, good and evil are all floating clouds to him, and he has only one goal, which is to refine the Mahayana realm and ascend.

Ten thousand years is a hurdle for a practitioner. If he can't ascend after living for such a long time, then what awaits him will no longer be getting stronger and stronger, but - the five declines of heaven and man.No one can really live forever, and no matter how long he lives, it doesn't mean he won't die.

As long as you stay on the land of Middle-earth, death will happen sooner or later.

He must quickly break through this realm and reach Mahayana ascension within a few years, otherwise he will die.

But it's a pity that Yu Mu Cihang is always unable to break through the cultivation techniques of Qingyunmen's main sect.So, he started looking for other ways.

At the beginning, Mu Cihang heard that the Xuanyuan clan was the blood of the ancient gods, so he planned to capture Emperor Xuanyuan and come back for a try, to see if eating meat and drinking blood in the legend would help his ascension.

But this plan failed once 100 years ago, and he never gave up on the Xuanyuan clan.

In an accidental situation, Patriarch Qingyun met several demons who came out of the demon world to work.Mu Cihang banned them without hesitation.

Moreover, Mu Cihang's purpose of catching the devil at the beginning was not to let him do things for him, but because he heard that the Lord of the Demon Realm had been alive for 10 years, but he was still immortal, so he wanted to know the mystery.

But later he found that it was almost impossible to know the mystery of the Lord of the Demon Realm, besides, the other party was a dragon and he was practicing as a mortal.The source is different, the flesh is different, even if you know the mystery, it may not be useful.

So ten years ago, after he found out that the devil didn't know the secret of the Lord of the Demon Realm, he shifted his efforts.

He was not afraid of being exposed, and letting the devil do things for him was not because he was afraid that his identity would be exposed.

The only reason for Mu Cihang to use the devil is - the devil is convenient and easy to control, and he can rely on the devil afterwards, so he can save himself trouble.His time is precious and cannot be wasted on these things without certainty.

He began to use the secret books of the various factions of the Zhongtu Xianjia to find what he wanted to find.

The secret books of each family are the foundation of their foothold, and unless they die, they cannot be handed over to others.Patriarch Qingyun didn't care how much blood was on his hands, and he didn't care whether these people were innocent.He just wants to live forever, ascend to become a feather.

Five years ago, he attacked Emperor Xuanyuan again, but the result was disappointing, and the demon disappeared mysteriously.

Patriarch Qingyun didn't want to cause too much trouble for himself. The key point is that the Xuanyuan family didn't live for a long time. If it was really the blood of the gods, it is impossible for each generation to live only two or three hundred years old before dying.

So he set his sights on Bai's Hanging Mountain.

It is rumored that Bai's transformation technique, while turning into another person, also possesses that person's power.Patriarch Qingyun pondered with the spirit of exploration - what if he became those senior brothers who ascended?Can I also have that kind of strength to break through and ascend?

But he sent people to search through Xuankong, and he couldn't find the transformation technique after destroying all the doors.

This made Patriarch Qingyun very disappointed, until he encountered a strange thing.

A world-destroying shark came to visit a teacher and told about his own experience——overnight, he transformed into a human being and opened his mind.

How can a lowly species with no roots of wisdom cultivate a human form overnight?

Mu Cihang conducted many investigations into this matter, and even questioned the world-destroying shark himself, but it was a pity that the little shark was mentally undeveloped back then, and didn't even know how it became a human.

Mu Cihang firmly believed that if there is a cause, there must be an effect, so he made a bold guess.

The world-killing shark lives in the sea and usually eats flesh and blood, so it must have eaten something to make this adventure happen.

What does this world-killing shark eat?He feeds on meat, and in this world, only the flesh and blood of gods can greatly increase a person's skill, making a spirit grow into an adult overnight.

Mu Cihang put aside Bai's illusory transformation technique, and began to actively search for this possible god's blood.

It must exist on the surface of the sea, so it was bumped into by the World Exterminating Shark.

He must live in seclusion, so he is not known to people in China.

Looking at the sea, Kunshan is naturally impossible, so there is only one place left, and Patriarch Qingyun's eyes are aimed at Qifeng City.

The lord of Qifeng City lives in seclusion and is unpredictable. It is very possible that the legendary Wang Qifeng has the blood of gods flowing.

He attached great importance to this action, not only sent several demons he raised, but also sent Mirage, one of the second souls cultivated in the early years.

This is what Patriarch Qingyun practiced in his early years. Later, with the growth of his own skill and the limitations of the mirage itself, he has long since sealed it up for use.

But because he was operating at sea this time, he awakened the mirage again.Originally thought that the trip to Qifeng City would be a success, but the ending made Mu Cihang very disappointed.

His guess was wrong, and his hopes were dashed.Although he knew very well that he would find it, it was only a matter of time.

But... What Mu Cihang needs most now is time.

The cultivation level of the second soul mirage is low, and it is not a pity to lose it. Therefore, Mo Yan, who was once defeated in the fight against mirage, was also classified as "worthless" by the ancestor Qingyun.

At the moment when Mirage was killed, Patriarch Qingyun saw the evil dragon rising from the sea to oppose him.

For a split second, Mu Cihang suspected that the evil dragon was Mo Yan, or was controlled by Mo Yan.

But then he himself denied it—this is impossible!It has only been 15 years since Mo Yan practiced. Even if the ancient gods reappeared, it is impossible to cultivate the skill that has been at least tens of thousands of years in just 15 years.

Patriarch Qingyun finally judged that the one that appeared in the sea and gave his second soul a fatal blow at a critical moment should be a deep sea dragon that has been cultivated for many years.

Patriarch Qingyun regretted that during that battle, one corner of his clothes was torn.

When he thought of this matter, he felt a little regretful—he was too careless at the time, otherwise, he might be able to capture that deep sea dragon and cultivate it into a elixir. If he ate it, he might be able to break through his cultivation.

Mu Cihang knew that his time was running out, he had endured for many years from a mortal, and stepped on the road of cultivating immortals step by step, in order to live forever.

But how can you face the fact that if you don't make a breakthrough, you will die of old age in two or three hundred years?

He is accelerating his pace of action more and more. As for whether the things he has done will be exposed and will cause a great disturbance in the fairyland of Middle Earth, it doesn't make any sense to him.

He won't stay in this world for too long, either ascending or dying after the five declines.

What about the life and death of the rest of the people?It's just a group of ants!There is no need to pay attention to the thoughts of a group of ants.

Mu Cihang lowered his eyes, looking at the group of noisy immortals on the Yingxiantai, there was no disturbance in his heart.

He has recruited many disciples under his sect. Some of these disciples have strange backgrounds, some are energetic, and some have profound cultivation bases.

If at the end of the day, he still hasn't found a way to ascend, then he can make a last-ditch attempt to arrest all these disciples for alchemy to see if they can survive.

As for all the disciples under the sect are dead, what should I do?Mu Cihang didn't care too much, who would dare to stop himself?Who has this ability! ?

He turned his gaze to his senior brother Ren Xiaoyao.Maybe Sword Immortal has this ability, but at the last moment, if he has to face old age and death, he should die together.

For Mu Cihang, those things are for future considerations.What he wants to know now is who among these immortals is the most powerful, who can be a helper for his cultivation, and who may become his elixir.

He looked at the Kunshan disciple Mo Yan who was on stage, and shook his head disdainfully.

He knew his strength. That battle at sea was just the worst incarnation he had cultivated outside of the body, and he could easily defeat him. No matter if he was arrested and forced to question his secret manual , or stripping the soul to make alchemy, Mu Cihang is not interested.

Because—too bad, not worth the effort.

So Mu Cihang looked at the disciples under his sect, his face was neither sad nor happy, calm, even though some things were out of his control, he still had to go on.

Because, to live forever, to...not die!

Mu Cihang's eyes unintentionally swept over Bai Lian, Emperor Xuanyuan, Jin's family, Hong's father and son, thinking about whether there was anything he wanted in these places that he hadn't explored yet.

Finally, he set his sights on the person who was fighting in the center of Yingxiantai.

That was - Mo Yan, the third generation disciple of Kunshan who once fought against his worst external incarnation.

Mu Cihang's eyes adjusted slightly, looking at the two fighting skills on the stage.

Mo Yan has already defeated the three most proud disciples of Qing Yun's sect!Not only that, Patriarch Qingyun also keenly discovered that there are many unusual things about this young monk.

For example, his sleeve - no matter how powerful the opponent's shortcut is, it will not move.

For example, his swordsmanship - that is Dan Yangzi's famous stunt, and he has practiced 25 swords!This is impossible for a young man who is only [-] years old!

Another example——his immortal method, vaguely, seems to be the fusion of two completely different mental methods.

Mu Cihang's eyes were completely opened.

Facing Mo Yan's unique move, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect on the stage had no choice but to surrender wholeheartedly: "Master Mo is a good immortal!"

The immortals were already amazed at Mo Yan's strength, Hong Tongtian didn't want Mo Yan to show off any more, and shouted from the audience: "Junior brother, come down. Let's just play, don't take it seriously!"

Mo Yan didn't move, he was waiting for another person to move.

Patriarch Qingyun stood up slowly, and walked towards Mo Yan, his voice was soft, with a hint of excitement: "Mo Yan, how about the two of us come to learn from each other?"

Mo Yan turned his head and saw Mu Cihang standing within a hundred meters of himself.

He was a little nervous, but this was what he wanted to see.

He wants to attract Mu Cihang's attention, to arouse his covetousness, and then... he can start his own plan.

So, Mo Yan bowed and saluted, and after making a gesture that a young man should have, he slightly raised his chin and said, "Okay!"

Mu Cihang clasped his hands together, a stream of green energy gathered under his feet, followed by rising slowly, enveloping his whole body.

A moment later, the green air faintly flashed on the high platform, and Mu Cihang's figure appeared in the green air.

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar, Mu Cihang's realm was already the cultivation level before his ascension.

But no one knows that he has stayed in this realm for a long time, and he is about to collapse for a long time.

Even more, no one understood why Patriarch Qingyun wanted to fight this young monk.

Jin Canshang was very worried whether Mo Yan had offended Patriarch Qingyun, if he was beaten to death with a single palm, wouldn't the plot of the two of them come to naught?

Although Emperor Xuanyuan was also a little worried, he trusted his brother-in-law even more. Mo Yan was not a reckless person, and at critical moments, he still had the Immortal Binding Formation that he gave him.

And Hong Tongtian can be said to know Mo Yan better than anyone else. He firmly believes that this junior brother can practice under his nose for ten years without any flaws. Discussing the relatively intimate topic of "the birthday banquet turned into a fairy world fighting contest" by myself, it can be seen how shameless and careful he is.

Every time he takes a step, he must have his own reasons.

Hong Tongtian thought that Mo Yan's move was entirely to show off, to overwhelm himself in front of everyone, or to take the opportunity to win the favor of Patriarch Qingyun so that he could compete for the Kunshan throne.

Thinking of this, Hong Tongtian touched the things around his waist, and looked back at Bai Lian.

Bai Lian smiled back at him.

The two exchanged a lot of things silently, and they both firmly believed in one thing - no matter how prosperous Mo Yan is now, when the last trump card is revealed, it will be Mo Yan's death.

Everyone stared at the old and the young on the stage.

But the two standing in the middle of the high platform didn't make a move, they both looked at each other silently.

Patriarch Qingyun tried to see something strange from Mo Yan's body, and his intuition told him that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

And Mo Yan was also observing Patriarch Qingyun, he still didn't know Patriarch Qingyun's plot and the crisis the other party was facing.He just waited quietly.

The air between the two seemed to be condensing, and snowflakes were falling in the sky, but there was no white air coming out of their mouths.

This shows that both of them are giving up breathing, or that the breath they exhale is close to freezing point.

This icy and condensed atmosphere, centered on Dengxian Gaotai, spread towards all directions, and gradually spread to every corner.

Everyone stared intently at the center of the stage.

It seemed to be frozen into a block of ice there.

For a while, there was not even the sound of birds chirping on the branches, and the silence made people feel chilled.

Only those who had reached Hong Tongtian's level of cultivation could see that the sleeve robes of the two people had moved!

It was at this moment of flint and lightning that there was a huge sound, like a huge hammer hitting the ice, breaking the frozen air. With a loud bang, the hands of one old and one young, at the same time, Out of a palm.

The two palms collided and separated quickly.In the blink of an eye, the duel was over.

Patriarch Qingyun stood still, and Mo Yan took two steps back before he could stand still.

The two looked at each other for a long time again, and after half an hour, Mu Cihang suddenly smiled, and spoke first: "There are many rising stars of the Kunshan School of Guo Guo, very good, very good!"

Mo Yan never spoke.

The two palmed each other, both of which were the most common moves, Mu Cihang was just testing, using five layers of mana to bless.

But Mo Yan fought with all his strength, using all his mana to resist his palm.

And even this palm made Mo Yan unable to speak for half an hour.

He is only 25 years old and has only been cultivating Taoism for 15 years. He has such a cultivation level. I don't know how many secrets are hidden in this young man. Perhaps, some secrets that can be used for himself?

Patriarch Qingyun guessed that he had no interest in knowing why this young man stood up and palmed him.

He interpreted this as the vigor and immaturity of the young man, and he didn't pay attention to what the ultimate goal of this young man named Mo Yan was, because——Patriarch Qingyun had secretly decided in his heart that tonight, this young man would either reveal his secret , or, become an elixir.

When Mu Cihang said the word "very good", Mo Yan knew that his first step plan had been successful.

He has already aroused Mu Cihang's interest, and next, he is waiting for him to catch him.Perhaps this statement is not suitable, it should be said, waiting for the ancestor Qingyun to lure the wolf into the house by himself.

Mo Yan bowed his hands to Patriarch Qingyun, walked down the Xiantai, and came to Hong Tongtian's side.

Hong Tongtian did not squint, but his heart was full of turmoil.

In just five years, Mo Yan's power has become so strong that he can catch the palm of Patriarch Qingyun.

So, are you sure about killing him yourself?Hong Tongtian thought of the things Bai Lian had sent, and felt at ease, no matter how strong he was, it was impossible for him to be stronger than himself, absolutely impossible.

At this moment, Bai Lian was also standing in the distance looking at Mo Yan. His immortal skills were low, but his knowledge was not superficial. He could see some ways of fighting with Bai Jinou in his early years.

At this moment, Bai Lian had a trace of fear and regret in his heart: What if, what if Hong Tongtian loses... What should I do?He regretted a little bit that he should have done everything in the first place, and even more regretted that he shouldn't have provoked Mo Yan two days ago.But he has no choice, at least for now, the Hong family and his son have a great chance of winning, and they are willing to accept him; but Mo Yan...

Bai Lian recalled Mo Yan's words back then, "Your father asked me to take care of you, but I didn't have time to agree." He sighed softly in his heart.

It is obvious that if you stay in the Jin family, you will end up miserable. The three uncles will never quit.

Kunshan is the best place to go, as long as you get rid of Mo Yan who can't stand you.

It can be said that Mo Yan's current strength, being able to hold hands with Patriarch Qingyun, is no longer something Bai Lian can look up to.

Bai Lian knew very well that he had no ability to fight against Mo Yan, so he could only place his hope on Hong Tongtian.

When he saw the expressions of shock, admiration, and admiration in the eyes of Patriarch Qingyun looking at Mo Yan, Bai Lian felt a burst of jealousy and depression.

If it wasn't for my poor health, it would be impossible to break through in cultivation, if it wasn't for the death of both my parents, maybe today, I would be the one who can get the admiration and admiration of Patriarch Qingyun.