Heavenly practice

When the sun fell on the third day from Xuanyu's mouth, all the people in the Void Realm hung their hearts in their throats, and Chong Yu stood at the end of the hanging bridge holding his sword, staring at the moon rising to the sky with his eyes open.

At the moment when the child's hour was approaching, he tensed up, his eyes fixed on the gate of Xujingtian, and he swallowed unconsciously.

"Gudu."

"..."

Yun Qin looked at him with great interest, "Are you really from my virtual world?"

Chong Yu was so nervous that he didn't dare to distract himself to look at him, "What do you mean?"

"My Xujingtian has been the well-deserved number one sect of cultivating immortals since the end of ancient times, and now there are demigods sitting in charge. As a disciple of the Xujingtian direct line, why are you so cowardly?"

"..."

Chong Yu glared over, "What do you think?!"

Yun Qin shook his head and sighed as if he had never heard of it, "Young people nowadays..."

"Uncle, I am sixteen hundred years old this year."

"Oh, not calm at all."

"..."

If it wasn't for his senior sister, Chong Yu really wanted to throw his sword and leave.

"Uncle Master..."

"Ok?"

"When will the master come back?"

"I do not know."

"Uncle Master..."

"Ok?"

"The child's hour has passed."

Zhong Yu looked at him worriedly, "Do you think the people from Santu Peak are still coming to attack?"

Yun Qin raised his head to look at the sky, and was also a little dazed, "I probably won't come, it's already this hour, and it will be dawn soon, and it's time for breakfast."

"..."

Chong Yu left angrily, just knowing what to eat, the door of the canteen of the dignified No. [-] Immortal Cultivation Sect is wider than the main hall door!

"Go back all."

Yun Qin waved to the other disciples, shook his head and smiled when he watched everyone go back.

"These children are much more pleasing to the eye than you."

Xuanyu was wearing a blue dress, covered with a light gauze gown, her hair was tied up in a bun with a green peacock hairpin, she folded her arms and spoke expressionlessly.

Standing under the hazy moonlight in this outfit, against the misty clouds and mist in the virtual sky, she looked even more fairy-like. Yun Qin looked at her carefully, "This woman who cultivates immortals is more like a fairy than a man, just looking at her Like a fairy descending to earth."

"..."

Xuanyu was shocked by him, and looked at him with a disgusted and puzzled look, "Did you eat shit for dinner?"

"..."

Yun Qin said seriously, "Is your lord alright?"

"Lying down." Xuanyu squinted at him.

"Then you figured it out?"

Yun Qin poked his head and looked out, but he really didn't see the army of Lingdu, "I suddenly figured it out and planned to let us go for Long Xiang's sake?"

Xuanyu looked over coldly, "I'm a murderer, not a horseman. Besides, what does this have to do with Long Xiang?"

"Then pretend it's okay."

Yun Qin narrowed his eyes, and walked out the door with his hands behind his back, "Let's go."

Xuanyu raised her eyebrows, "Where are you going?"

"Seeing your family's lord, take the thorns and plead guilty."

"..."

Xuanyu naturally didn't believe it, but her heart settled down after talking with Bai Ruying, and she simply didn't ask any more questions, turned and left Xujingtian.

Yun Qin smiled, flicked his sleeves and followed, a white light in his palm flew towards the mountain behind him.

As soon as the two of them stepped out of the virtual realm, they stopped in their tracks. The army of Lingdu in front of them had withdrawn in sevens and eighties, and only Twelve was left with a few confidants and some outsiders.

Xuanyu's gaze swept from Ning Feiyue to Zhao Kongyuan, Feng Yufei, and then to Baili Youxin and Cheng Yueling, the veins on her forehead twitched, "Twelve!"

"exist!"

Twelve didn't wait for her to question her, and said, "They said they have to see Yunqin for something important!"

Xuanyu glanced at these people, all of them looked serious, turned around and let Yunqin out, "People are here, what's important, let's talk about it."

Baili Youxin looked at her coldly, but didn't speak.

Xuanyu sneered, and set her eyes on Ning Feiyue.

"Yesterday at noon, Beichuan ushered in a solar blizzard. Although the scorching sun was hanging high above the head, the whole Beichuan was full of wind and snow, and it was bitingly cold."

Ning Feiyue paused and said, "This is very similar to a scourge recorded in the Ning family's classics. I immediately thought of Shen... Lu Chen in the Void Realm, and rushed over. I didn't expect to see him Only then did they learn that visions had also occurred in other places.”

Once she spoke, other people would no longer care about any grievances, Feng Yufei immediately answered, "Last night at dusk, Fengchi's ancestor sycamore tree began to wither."

Everyone was startled, the Phoenix family was born with the gift of the heavenly way, endless life, death and nirvana, it is a symbol of eternal life, and the ancestor plane tree is a symbol of the lineage of the Phoenix family, if it starts to wither, it represents the phoenix. The fate of the clan is declining, if it is not the punishment from the Dao of Heaven, or the Dao of Heaven itself is weakening, and it can no longer protect the Feng Clan under the preoccupation with self-care.

And no matter what the reason was, it was not what everyone present wanted to hear.

"Where is Yinghuang? What happened again?" Xuanyu looked at the second demon master with heavy eyes.

"Compared to the news brought by the Feng Clan, my news doesn't seem to be that serious."

Baili Youxin's tone was relaxed, "Yinghuang's enchantment is gradually melting."

Everyone was shocked.

"Where is Killing Immortal?" Xuanyu asked.

"Killing Immortal?"

Baili Youxin was a bit self-deprecating, "It's about to turn back into a bamboo pole."

What he was talking about was the prototype of Killing Immortal back then, but other than Cheng Yueling didn't know about it, they just thought he made a metaphor that Killing Immortal's power was also weakening.

The legendary artifacts are all created by heaven and earth, and to a certain extent also represent the luck of heaven. The reason why the two demigods of Changming Jiuge were able to separate the human world was because of the power of heaven contained in the five-party artifacts. If even the divine weapon is going to lose its power, then Zhongzhou may completely lose hope.

After a long silence, Zhao Kongyuan suddenly said in a low voice, "Fortunately, the human world was separated back then, otherwise..."

Otherwise, the Yinghuang Barrier will completely collapse, and countless monsters will flood into the world of Central Continent. At that time, monks will still have the power to protect themselves and escape, but those mortals will have to wait to die.

"What about you? How about Penglai?" Xuanyu asked.

"Penglai...it's pretty good."

Zhao Kongyuan also had some doubts in his tone, "Penglai is a bit too good."

These words instantly attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked at him.

"Thousands of years ago, Penglai was an island that could move or even fall at any time. Ordinary people thought it was a fairy barrier, but in fact it fell and scattered by itself. Then our family has been looking for a way to fix it until more than 800 years ago..."

Although he is already a Nascent Soul cultivator, all the big figures in the world of cultivating immortals were present, and Zhao Kongyuan was a little embarrassed when he was suddenly stared at, "That is, before Shen Zhuo entered the reincarnation, Penglai was finally fixed on a piece of sea area, but it was only fixed The island will not move anymore, but after midnight last night, many small white flowers bloomed in the forest on the island overnight."

Baili Youxin looked at him speechlessly, "It's just a flower, and you came all the way to Lingshan?"

Although the others did not speak, they also had the same question.

"The flower is Udumbara, I don't know if you have seen it, but I can't bring it here, it will dissipate when touched by people, what I want to say is... those flowers bloom together in clusters, it looks like two words. "

"What word?"

This sentence is almost everyone's unanimous question.

Zhao Kongyuan's heart thumped inexplicably, "It looks like... the word Zhentian."

"Zhentian?" Xuanyu frowned, a little clueless.

But Ning Feiyue thought of something, subconsciously looked at Zhao Kongyuan, who was also looking at her, and seemed to think of something with herself.

"Oh god..." Yunqin murmured.

"It's Tiantian Gate."

A voice suddenly sounded from behind, everyone looked back and saw Long Xiang holding Fang She in his hand.

Xuanyu coughed uncomfortably, "Perhaps it's just the same name, the name Zhentianmen is indeed a bit high."

But Long Xiang didn't feel that the former master's school was belittled at all, but asked, "Why can a third-rate sect get such a name?"

A few people were stunned, but it was true. When they named their cultivating sects, they often subconsciously avoided names that were too high to avoid prosperity and decline, and they didn't want to speak falsely about Zhentian, which would undoubtedly offend Heaven, but Zhentianmen chose such a name. , it is really unbelievable.

However, the strange thing is that they didn't feel anything wrong at all, as if they had overlooked it unintentionally. At this moment, when Long Xiang suddenly mentioned it, everyone felt a chill down their backs.