Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Outside the Netherworld Canyon.

The sky was dark, but in the distance in the west there were countless bright lights flickering, illuminating half of the sky.

After a while, these bright and flashing lights came closer, revealing their figures.

But there are countless dragon-shaped monsters flying in the air, golden, red, green, yellow, blue, and so on.

Behind them were more birds and monsters of various types, ranging from a few dozen to hundreds of feet, with their huge bodies covering the sky and the sun, completely blocking the north of the Netherworld Canyon.

The lowest of these monsters has fifth-level strength, and the highest has seventh-level peak strength.

At this time, countless beasts of all kinds were rushing over on the ground, and long and bizarre insects were also gathering in groups in the sky a hundred feet low. The dark red mist of Netherworld Canyon could not hide them.

At this time, from the top of a mountain tens of thousands of feet to the north, there were several rays of light shooting from above the clouds.

The leader was an old man in gold robes, holding a golden dragon-headed crutch about ten feet long in his hand, with a five-clawed golden dragon hovering above it, lifelike.

A golden ball at the dragon's head flashes with dazzling light, so dazzling that it cannot be looked directly at.

The old man has two horns on his head, long beard and long hair, which are blowing in the wind. His face is solemn and his expression is majestic.

At this time, various escaping lights kept coming from behind, so he stood respectfully.

"Are the bloodlines that each tribe should produce for this holy land sacrifice ready?"

Seeing the old man's majestic and low voice, the middle-aged red-haired man with two horns next to him said loudly: "Reporting to the Grand Elder Jinlong, all branches of our Dragon Clan have enough blood of their own clan to sacrifice here."

At this time, the big man in yellow robes with two horns on the other side said: "The great elder, the one-horned rhino, the gibbon, the golden-backed demon wolf, and other clans have not produced many valuable blood descendants. They all say that this time the golden elixir in the clan The powerful descendants don’t have enough blood…”

"Hmph! All clans will be wiped out! No one with the power of transformation or above can escape."

"Yes!"

The two middle-aged men bowed their heads and said yes.

"There will still be some time left for the celestial phenomena in the Holy Land, and the Phoenix Clan has also arrived."

The old man in gold robe looked at the southwest sky and saw many escaping lights flickering there.

Many birds and beasts also came from the southwest. In a short while, this Netherworld Canyon was surrounded by water. Countless monsters and beasts roared, and the roaring sounds were endless, making it extremely noisy.

The top of the mountain to the east.

Several rays of escaping light came, headed by a slim young woman in a green palace dress and gauze, standing in the air, looking at the top of the mountain in the north.

This woman is in her thirties, with a green phoenix crown on her head and a green mark in the middle of her forehead. He has phoenix eyes and starry eyes, a high bridge of nose, slightly thin lips and a slight smile.

Her chest is high and her slender waist is full, revealing a large area of ​​white skin. Her skin is as creamy and rosy. Her lower body is covered with a cyan gauze skirt, which exposes her slender, straight and long legs.

Such a peerless grace makes people unable to take their eyes away from it.

There are only two people behind this woman, one is a girl in a green dress, she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she is pretty and pretty.

Another unparalleled woman in blue gauze, if Ji Lingyu were here, he would definitely recognize that the woman with a solemn face and a cold expression in front of him is undoubtedly Feng Xiwu.

"Qingluan, I didn't expect that you would be the one to come and visit this Holy Land this time."

The voice of the Great Elder Jin Long was loud, and the pressure of the Great Monk Nascent Soul spread throughout the Netherworld Canyon. Countless demonic beasts in the underground heard this majestic voice, and all crawled to the ground. For a time, this wild area with a radius of thousands of miles became strangely quiet. There is no more noise and commotion.

"Jinlong, you still seem to be in good health now. Last time the Holy Land was opened, it was you, an old guy. I wonder if you will still have such momentum next time, but don't die."

The young woman in blue palace attire, known as Qingluan, was quite mean in her words and did not care about the different expressions of the gazes of the dozen or so demon cultivators on the opposite side of the mountain.

"Hmph! As a pure Golden Dragon bloodline, I have a lifespan of thousands of years. Not to mention the next trip to the Holy Land, there is no chance of breaking through to become a god. Fairy Qingluan doesn't have to worry about me."

The golden-robed old man snorted angrily and looked at the woman opposite him.

"Oh? Are you still dreaming of transforming into a god? Then I would like to congratulate you, this old dragon, for becoming the first powerful person to transform into a god in our southwest demon tribe in thousands of years."

The golden-robed old man's expression froze when he heard this, and his face instantly turned red. The Qingluan elder of the Feng Clan who had been in seclusion before him really didn't show any mercy and was mocking him like this.

He said angrily: "Qingluan, you..."

A loud voice from high in the sky said: "Brother Jin, there is no need to get angry with her, we still have important matters in the Holy Land."

At this time, a huge fiery five-clawed dragon over a thousand feet was seen rushing out of the clouds, staring at a high place in the east.

"A few of our fellow human Taoists are hiding so far away. Why don't they show up and meet us?"

At this time, in the void in the east, the space fluctuated, and a white treasure ship measuring thousands of feet suddenly appeared.

This ship is different from ordinary flying boats. It is shrouded in a white light curtain, and the white light gradually disperses. On top of a white jade staircase, an exquisite white jade palace stands.

Six figures stood in a row in front of the palace. At this time, they had different expressions. Some were staring at the fiery red dragon and the old man in gold robes in the sky, and some were looking at the young woman in green clothes on the east peak with a trace of greed. The color of coveting. But it was concealed so well that it would be almost undetectable unless you paid careful attention.

"Ha! Ha! Elder Fire Dragon is still very sharp-eyed. We didn't intend to hide this trick from you fellow demon clan members."

The speaker was a middle-aged man in a white robe in the middle. This man was a great monk in the late Yuan Ying period. He was tall, mighty and had a face with Chinese characters. Although he was smiling and talking, his expression was determined and his face was solemn. He was staring at the northern peak. The movement of a group of demon cultivators.

Next to him were Old Monster Mu and Qi Lin, an elderly man from the Qi family. There were two men and one woman on the other side. The two men were both young men and looked quite similar, but they were also handsome and handsome.

The woman was quite tall, but had a cold complexion. She was covered in a white robe and looked about thirty years old.

The five of them were all monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. The sudden appearance of so many human monks caused the demon cultivators in the form of the Golden Dragon Elder to look sideways, many of them looking fiercely.

"Hmph, don't I know what you and other humans are thinking? We, the Savage Monster Clan, have already investigated all the human monks who entered the Netherworld Canyon last time."

"Oh! Elder Fire Dragon, who are you talking about? Most of us are casual cultivators. We have been staying well in Yunzhou, but we have not entered the Netherworld Canyon without permission."

"You humans are so cunning. The great elder of Tiangui Sect, Old Demon Yun, Zhengyi, Hehuan Sect, Yuling Sect, and Yunzhou's four major sects all have Nascent Soul cultivators who have broken into them."

The old man in golden robe said loudly.