Fantasy: Storytelling Covers the Sky, the Saint Falls in Love

Xuanguang? Qingying?

Zhou Tong listened to the words of his"backer" and vaguely thought of something. He trembled slightly and almost dropped the two small boxes on the ground.

Turtle, this ancestor of ours is quite powerful!

The Xuanguang Old Mother of the Wusheng Sect is one of the nine old mothers. Her Wusheng Xuanguang technique is well-known.

And Qingying is even more amazing. She seems to be an aunt of Xunfeng Wuzu a thousand years ago. When Wuzu fell, it was this person who broke through the barrier and presided over the government for decades. With a Qingying sword in hand, even Wushan Sword Sect invited this person to leave the sword intent in the sword tomb.

These two existences are both Chunyang ancestors!

He vaguely guessed the reason, but did not dare to think about it carefully. He just carefully put away the two small boxes.

The next moment, he saw some inexplicable fluctuations coming, and several Chunyang ancestors of the Armor Building had gone far away.

Zhou Tong's eyes flashed with some thoughts, and without hesitation, he waved his sleeves, and several wooden crows flew up and rushed into the distance.

Now that his ancestor has come out of retreat, the long-quiet Jinping Road should be lively again.

Now that the seven roads are all like this.

The sound of golden swords and iron horses resounds through the Jinge Gate, the snow falls for thousands of miles in the Hanshan Palace, the sound of huge waves roars in the Qionghai Road, the demonic sound of the Nantian Sect rolls, and the sound of swords in the Wushan Sword Sect rings.....On the same day, there were always sounds in the world, which never stopped.

And those hidden sects also opened their mountain gates, and monks with strong auras walked out of the mountain gates one by one, rushing to the great catastrophe of heaven and earth.

When the mountain gates disappeared, everything seemed to have never happened.....Unlike the seven sects and those hidden sects, the entire cultivation world and the real mortal world are already in an uproar.

If it were an ordinary day, the appearance of a great Nirvana master in this world would cause quite a stir.

But now, for some reason, the great Nirvana masters in the world are popping up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Occasionally, if you intercept some news, you will find that a certain great man or a certain great master has come out.

And not only that, now the seven sects are all holding grand meetings, which are just gathering the forces of their own sects, and the visiting cards and carriages are sent to those sects.

The messages conveyed are nothing more than the same.

"I have come to inform you fellow Taoists that our sect's great master (ancestor) has come out of seclusion and wants to hold a banquet. Please invite the sect leader to attend the banquet."

The aura of the person who sent the visiting card was so pure that people did not even dare to use their spiritual thoughts to explore it.

Purple Mansion Power!

Who would believe that a cultivator of this realm would come out to send a visiting card!

Seeing that the etiquette had been reached, if he did not go, he did not know how much trouble would be caused, so he simply got on the carriage without saying a word.

When he returned to the mountain gate of the Seven Sects, he found that this place was not very lively, but there were familiar people everywhere. Those who could come here were all sects with the foundation of the Purple Mansion Realm.

The strength between them was not much different, and they all huddled together in front of the Seven Sects for warmth.

After asking all kinds of questions, he felt a little relieved. But this banquet was not a good one, at least for them. As expected, it was different from what they had.

As they thought, before they could even take a few sips of tea, they received a piece of news that they did not want to hear.

The thousand-year calamity is coming.

The seven sects were powerful enough to control an area during the Great Qian period, and they have more or less strong foundations.

They know a lot about the thousand-year calamity, so much so that if they spread a little bit of it to the outside, it would be enough to make these sects sleepless.

There was no preaching or storytelling at this banquet, only tea, snacks, and a jade slip.

And the wills of the seven sects are almost the same. The thousand-year calamity is coming, and the sects should keep their incense and be ready to fight against the thousand-year calamity at any time to welcome this disaster of extermination. As for who dares to give up resistance and seal their own mountain gate to avoid this calamity....Then we, the seven sects of Xunfeng, will clench our fists and become your calamity first!

This kind of news is of great importance. After those sects returned, they spread the news to the elders of the sects more or less. Some of them were even ready to wake up their own ancestors at any time.

Although there are tall people to hold up the sky when it falls, these people who are neither tall nor short are assigned to guard the place by the seven sects and must not lose it. It is not easy to guard a place. They just want to rely on their family background, which may lead to the destruction of the family.

Along with this news, Han Lian also wanted to open the Chunyang list.

Now that there are the introductions of the Tianjiao and Wudao lists, all the cultivators believe it.

After reading the Zhuan of the Heaven-Covering and the rankings made by Han Lian before, those Chunyang ancestors who had just come out of retreat also became very interested.

In addition, Han Lian connected the domain gate to the seven lands, and most of the Chunyang ancestors left their real bodies to patrol the world, and their incarnations stepped into the domain gate at the same time, rushing towards the East Spirit Palace of Tiannan Dao.

They had only heard of the mystery of the domain gate. After using this domain gate, those Chunyang ancestors who had never seen such means were all amazed at the exquisiteness of the void.

Relying on the void to travel is no problem for them, but this void domain gate connected to the formation is no longer as simple as traveling through the void.

Not only that, they have discovered that if spiritual energy is used to stimulate it, the speed in this domain gate will increase!

Although it is not clear what the principle is, who among the sects does not have an ally. In the future, when it really comes to the thousand-year catastrophe, it will not be difficult to help each other!

For a while, these Chunyang ancestors or Nirvana Great Venerables who broke through the barriers all had some good feelings for Han Lian, and they were looking forward to the trip to the East Spirit Palace more and more.....If the Seven Daos are in chaos now, then Xundu is still the same as before.

The bustle here is still as lively as before, and the atmosphere of the secular market can never be erased.

As the capital of several dynasties, the history here is heavy and carries too much. The mottled floor tiles and the eroded city walls with unclear patterns are all traces of time.

On this day, a figure slowly walked into this ancient capital.

Although it did not reveal its breath, the light mirror above the city gate suddenly revealed a 3,000-foot brilliance.

For a while, I don’t know how many people in the city noticed this scene, and they couldn’t open their eyes.

At this time, several escape lights flowed, and seeing the 3,000-foot brilliance, they couldn’t help but change color.

Although Xundu does not prohibit monks from entering, they need to take pictures in Wutong Tower in advance.

If you enter the city without leaving a mark in advance, you will be warned by the light mirror.

When ordinary great monks enter Xundu, they can see a radiance of about ten feet. When they reach the Purple Mansion realm, the radiance can be a hundred feet.

And the radiance of three thousand feet is...Only the ancestors of the Pure Yang Realm can show up!

He seemed to sense something, looking at the light column behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing the noises around him getting louder and louder, he stopped, stood quietly and closed his eyes.

After three or five breaths, the void faintly fluctuated, and the figures of several Nirvana Great Lords emerged. They looked up and saw the three thousand feet of light, and for a moment they did not dare to step forward to ask.

Until a light laugh came, and the crisp sound rang in everyone's ears

"You are a handsome young man, which old man of Wushan Sword Sect are you a disciple of? I never thought that after a thousand years, I could still sense my sword intent in an outsider."

There is actually a pure Yang sword cultivator in Xundu....He looked a little surprised, but he didn't hide it. He bowed and said,"Meng Lian from Wushan Sword Sect has come to pay his respects to Emperor Renzong."