Heavenly practice

The Yangluo family lived in the north of Yanyun Mountain, they lived in hiding for generations, and rarely had contact with others. They inherited the lineage of the ancient Emperor Huang, and they all practiced the way of forgetting emotions, cutting off the seven emotions and six desires, and single-mindedly attained Taoism and ascended.

Shen Zhuo and his group directly included several of the most powerful forces in the entire Central Continent. Naturally, there was no need to hurry, and the demigod directly broke through the void and led everyone to the foot of Yanyun Mountain.

Xuanyu looked at the mountain forest from a distance, and sighed, "I don't know how those people who cut off their love and love will reproduce."

Shen Zhuo heard strong contempt and dissatisfaction from her words, so he asked, "Do you hate them?"

"It's okay, anyway, I don't like it, she has an annoying personality, and she is even colder than that woman in the cloud. If it weren't for the fact that they are from Huangdi's lineage, I would have filled their Wangqing Lake last time I came here."

Xuan Yu was still a little bit aggrieved as she spoke, she put her arms around Shen Zhuo's shoulder and said, "Did you know? They actually wanted to catch me with a birdcage, I really want to die!"

Shen Zhuo was speechless, "Do you want to die from your anger?"

Xuanyu slapped him on the head, "They want to die!"

"..."

Shen Zhuo silently moved closer to Qianji, "What are we going to do?"

"To meet the descendants of a great man..." Qianji said impassionedly.

"..."

Although Shen Zhuo was speechless, he could understand that Huangdi, in the history of cultivating immortals, was definitely a stunningly talented person, a person who could be compared with the demigod Changming, and also a... ruthless person.

Changming is ruthless to others, Huangdi is ruthless to himself.

"Ask what love is in the world, and directly teach life and death..."

On the side of the lead machine, he began to chant poems sourly, this sentence was so familiar, Shen Zhuo suddenly thought of the night when Baili Youxin came, he deliberately pretended to kiss the other party to stimulate someone, and lost his mind.

He should be a little bit concerned, just like a piece of expensive porcelain that falls into someone else's hands, there is always some displeasure, Shen Zhuo felt a dense pain in his heart when he thought about it like this, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to grab his chest.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Zhuo Ji noticed his movements.

At the same time, another gaze also looked over.

"It's okay, it's just that after hearing what you said just now, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

"..."

Qianji withdrew his hand resentfully, "I just lament Huangdi's infatuation."

"It's good to sigh, don't learn it, otherwise...hehe." Xuanyu glanced at Shen Zhuo and sneered twice.

Shen Zhuo: "..."

But Qianji snorted coldly, "It's true that you are infatuated. The most important thing is to choose the right person. If you meet the right person, you will be willing to die for love. If you meet such a scumbag, it will be really bad luck."

Xuanyu raised her eyebrows, "Boy, are you arrogant?"

Pull the machine away, "I don't want to see you people from Santu Peak, you have hot eyes."

"you……"

Xuanyu didn't have time to beat him up, because several people appeared in front of him wearing pure white clothes embroidered with gold patterns, with long hair tied into a crown, with gold patterns between their eyebrows, handsome and delicate, with expressions...that's as cold as ice.

"Meeting such a group of unlucky ghosts who look like the whole family died every day." Xuanyu rolled her eyes.

Shen Zhuo looked at the other party's indifferent look, thoughtfully, "Same as your lord."

Xuanyu choked at what he said, "Just kidding, can they compare with your superior?"

Shen Zhuo also nodded, "Yes, your lord is much colder than them."

"..."

The two Yangluo people over there took a step forward and raised their hands to block their way, "Stop."

Pulling the machine and dragging Shen Zhuo back behind the Chaori Pavilion Master, he yelled, "Hey! Are those two blind? Didn't you see the demigod of Santu Peak frightened here?!"

Shen Zhuo: "..."

This hand of hatred is really pulling.

However, do those two people from Santu Peak care?Absolutely not.

As a person who just stole someone's treasure, Xuanyu stood up boldly, "We want to see your patriarch."

Those two people still had no expression on their faces, even when they heard the word "half god", they didn't have the slightest fear, raised their swords, "Back!"

Xuanyu's eyes turned cold, her long hair rose without wind, a dagger appeared out of thin air in front of her eyes, and shot out like an arrow from a string, the expressions of the two people finally showed a slight change, they subconsciously drew their swords, but they spit out blood from the shock , the dagger stabbed forward without hesitation, and stopped suddenly before the huge aura hanged the two of them to death.

The void in front of the terrified two people produced circles of ripples like the surface of water, and then a person slowly walked out of the ripples.

A young man who looked to be only 27 or [-] years old was wearing the same white robe with gold pattern, his hair was tied with a jade crown, and he was wearing a white belt with gold pattern around his waist.

Like a man carved out of ice, with a handsome and indifferent face, and eyes without any emotion, even if he is handsome, he can't make people get close to him, instead he feels a little timid.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the demigod Changming behind Xuanyu, and felt that the two were so similar, as indifferent as gods.

If Xuanyu found out, I'm afraid she'd complain, she's seen a real god, it's a low comparison.

"This person looks like a demigod." Qianji whispered in Shen Zhuo's ear.

Shen Zhuo moved his mouth and didn't speak, but he said something in his heart, it didn't look like it at all.

The visitor knocked Xuanyu's dagger back without even moving his hand. Xuanyu waved his sleeves down with a cold expression.

"The patriarch of Yangluo is really arrogant. He had to be invited to come out. Why don't you give me an explanation?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo couldn't help turning his head away looking at the surprised expression of Zhuo Ji, thinking that you just realized that all the people on Santu Peak belong to crabs, they walk sideways anytime and anywhere, leaving others nowhere to go.

Others seemed to be familiar with Xuanyu's shameless behavior, and even Asahi Xuegong didn't say anything about it, but just stepped forward and nodded in greeting.

The man who Xuanyu called Yangluo patriarch looked over his eyes, and finally saw his whole face and those light golden eyes clearly.

"Fuck, it's really golden!"

Pulling the machine excitedly tugged at Shen Zhuo's clothes, "Big Daddy, it's Feng Qingli, the one with the colored contact lenses!"

"..."

Shen Zhuo didn't feel anything at first, but he felt ashamed inexplicably when he heard this, the golden eyes sounded a bit like the setting of the second.

No, he would never admit that the setting of his Nine Songs of Brahma is absolutely scientific, the golden color is too light, so it can't withstand the sunlight, it will damage the pupil membrane, it is almost like a blind person.

But Feng Qingli is a monk, and he is also a monk who crosses the catastrophe. In terms of combat power, he is comparable to Xuanyu, and even slightly stronger than Xuanyu, so he doesn't have to worry about the inconvenience caused by his eyes. Enveloping the eyes with force, you don't even need to use your eyes, just use your consciousness.

To some extent, he is somewhat similar to Asahi Snow Palace, but compared to Asahi Snow Palace...more indifferent.

Feng Qingli, the person who was more indifferent than the demigod Changming in voting for "The Era of the Immortal Journey" on the whole network, gave Shen Zhuo a lot of reasons for this assignment. He doesn't care, he has no desires and demands, he has cultivated Taishang Wangqing to the realm of transformation, and he is the person who is closest to Huangdi in the history of the Yangluo clan.

"Half God Changming." Feng Qingli finally looked at the person behind Xuanyu.

Chang Ming looked up at him coldly, "Open the barrier."

Shen Zhuo: "..."

Come on, one of Santu Peak is stronger than the other.