A New Character Every Month

Feng Yuxi doesn't hate cultivation, nor does she hate fighting, but she prefers to spend her life peacefully and peacefully with those close to her rather than a thrilling life with no place to settle.

Now, her adoptive father, Feng Yixiao, is dead, and the only person she is closest to is Lin Zi'an.

If possible, she didn't want Lin Zi'an to reach the Transcendence Stage.

But she also knew that she was not qualified to stop him, and she couldn't bear to stop him.

Although Lin Zian smiled most of the time, the loneliness and loneliness when he was alone, and the occasional sadness that flashed on his face let her know that there were many things hidden in his heart.

It was those who made him spend all his time improving his cultivation, and she couldn't bear to stop it.

At the same time, many immortal sects also made noise.

From the disciples to the servants, up to the master of a faction, and even the elders who lived in seclusion behind the scenes, they all left the customs one after another, and turned their attention to the looming fairy gate and the 99th level of transcendence in the sky.

In this world, no one has become a fairy for more than seven thousand years.

The closest immortal to the present was the one who climbed the 7000th level of escape and stepped into the gate of immortality more than 99 years ago.

In addition, all the mighty ones seem to be cursed, no matter how many methods they deploy and how many resources they spend, they can't break through the last bottleneck.

Transform into a fairy.

Therefore, whether it is a powerful being with a thousand years of life, or a powerful being with very little life left, they all focus on the fairy gate.

Although they don't know why the Immortal Gate appeared more than two thousand years in advance, what they know is that this is the moment when they are closest to becoming immortals, and perhaps the only chance to become immortals.

If you miss it, I am afraid that you will be immersed in regret for the rest of your life.

Sanqian Temple.

As the biggest force of Buddhist cultivators, many disciples gathered in the huge playground.

Among them, more than [-] will go to transmit the beam of light and step on the stage of escape.

In addition to trying his best to climb the level of transcendence, there is another most important task, to intercept and kill Feng Yixiao's relatives who murdered the Supreme Elder's Enlightenment.

Haoran door.

Zhuo Mufan sat cross-legged in the forest, looked up at the looming fairy gate in the sky, a figure wearing red gloves flashed in his mind, and muttered to himself: "You will go too... "

As the most talented and capable person of the younger generation, he has his own self-confidence and pride, and few people can catch his eyes.

Although those monsters who have lived for thousands of years will become his competitors, but that is in the second half of the journey, and the ones he is most likely to meet in the front are people of the same generation.

Among them, the person who made him most scruples and couldn't see clearly was the person who blocked his flying sword with a single punch.

"Unfortunately, at the most half a month, the Supreme Elder will be able to find you when he comes out of the mountain, and this happened."

Zhuo Mufan smiled: "But this is fine, I will defeat you, and in front of those old immortals, I will become the first immortal in nearly ten thousand years!"

After a night.

Although such a big thing has happened, except for the monks, most ordinary people still live in the same way as before, and still live in the present.

At most, when looking at the fairy gate looming in the sky, cast envious or other complicated expressions.

In the middle, apart from the fact that they were content with their current lives, it was because the road leading to the transmission beam of light was too far away and dangerous.

Although there are hundreds of transmission beams of light, each one is far away from each other. Some are in the human domain, some are in the demon area, and some are in the infinite deep sea, the [-] mountains, and many other dangerous places. land.

Only a small number of human towns are not far from the beam of light, and the distance between most towns and the beam of light is a place that ordinary people cannot reach with their feet or even foreign objects.

Even Xiutu with a slightly lower cultivation base can only sigh in vain.

In addition, there are many monsters in the wild, and ordinary people who are still worried about their livelihoods in the future will naturally not step on the road to the beam of light in a flash of brain.

But even so, among this huge number, there are still so few people who were blinded by greed and embarked on the road to the beam of light.How many of them will reach the beam of light alive, no one knows.

It is even more unknown how many ordinary people who reach the beam of light will change their fate, and how many will perish.

Pro Devil City.

In the room where the soundproofing spell was placed.

Lin Zian looked at the quiet and sweet Feng Yuxi, and asked again: "You can think about it, once we enter the beam of transmission light, we will be separated, and I can't protect you, are you sure you want to go?"

"I've made up my mind."

Feng Yuxi nodded resolutely: "Although the test of going to the immortal gate is a bit dangerous, my father has left me a lot of helpers, as long as I see good results, I will accept it. The danger is not great."

Although Lin Zian meant to let her stay here and wait.

But she is not willing, she does not want to become a useless vase completely, there are dangers in going to the fairy gate, but there are also endless opportunities.

Chengxian didn't dare to expect extravagantly, but it was no problem to improve his cultivation.

Moreover, her father had left her many backhands, which were enough to save her life in the previous dozens of tests.

Lin Zian was silent for a moment, and said: "I respect your choice, you can go, but you must live!"

"Ah."

Feng Yuxi nodded heavily, with a beautiful smile like a flower on her face.

In the final analysis, my cultivation base is too low, if my cultivation base is high enough...

Things have already been prepared, and now that they have decided, they are ready to go on the road immediately.

There are two teleportation light beams closest to Linmo City, one is near the monsters, and the other is near the human race.

Although the beam of light from the demon side seemed to be closer, after thinking for a moment, Lin Zian took Feng Yuxi to the beam of light that was close to the human race.

After all, the monsters and the human race are in a state of hostility, and the beam of light going there is equivalent to setting up a live target. If a person is okay, but with Feng Yuxi, it is tantamount to purely giving away the head.

After thinking about it, it is better to go to the human race.

Although he may meet many human monks, firstly, he has not seen his arrest warrant so far, and secondly, it is safer if there are more people.

Not long after they left, Gui Chengxiang came back from the courtyard next door.

Under the big tree with dense branches and leaves, there is a reclining chair that is gently shaking, on which lies a boy with his eyes closed and his face full of contentment.

Gui Chengxiang took a few steps forward, bowed to the boy and reported: "Master, they have left the city, shall we follow?"

"Not urgent."

Gu Fan opened his eyes, and in his small eyes flashed wisdom that did not belong to his age: "There is still one month before the opening of the fairy gate, I believe he will not let me down."

"After all, I got this thing out ahead of time."

He smiled slightly and looked towards the giant gate in the sky.

Chapter 350

In mid-air, monks flew by from time to time.

Among them are those who step on flying swords, those who sit on huge gourds, and those who control flying boats.

In addition, there are all kinds of grotesque flying instruments or magic weapons, as well as flying beasts.

The directions of these are surprisingly consistent.

The same is true for the mountain road below.

Most of them rode all kinds of strange beasts that could fly over the roof and walls, galloping forward, not much slower than flying.

There were even many huge beasts pulling the carriage and running at high speed.

One of the carriages.

Lin Zian opened the wooden car window, lifted the curtain, looked at the verdant forest outside, and asked the driver who was manipulating the beast, "How long will it take to arrive?"

"almost."

The coachman who was separated by a wooden door said without turning his head: "Two hours at most, the young master will be there soon after he sleeps."

Lin Zian took one last look at the friar passing by in the sky, and closed the car window.

"Brother Lin, drink tea."

On the side, Feng Yuxi had already brewed a pot of scented tea and poured the tea into the cup.

Lin Zian nodded, picked up the cup and took a sip, his teeth full of fragrance.

It has been No. 17 days since I came out of Linmo City.

First of all, there are not many monks on the road, and they are more defensive with each other. Occasionally, you can even see monks who have conflicts for unknown reasons and cause fighting.

But as the distance became shorter and shorter, there were more and more monks on the road, most of them were immersed in the journey, and accidents rarely happened.

In the process, he passed a small town and rented this strange animal carriage with a driver.

In addition to renting a car because the road is relatively remote and there are no towns and villages to rest, the most important thing is that the speed of the strange beast is not much slower than going all out.

Left and right are just the difference between arriving a few days earlier and arriving a few days later. It is better to spend more money to maintain your body and spirit in the best condition.

Only in this way can we better meet the test of ascending the immortal gate.

After drinking a few more sips of tea, Lin Zian sat on the cushion, closed his eyes and meditated.

For the sake of safety, he will not practice at this time.

Because cultivation requires full dedication, if you encounter any danger in the process, you don't even know how to die.

Although this carriage is very strong, it is even strong enough to withstand the magic attacks of ordinary Qi-training monks, but as long as most of the monks passing by here can break the carriage, there is no sense of security.

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage that was moving at high speed began to slow down, getting slower and slower, and then slowly stopped.

Lin Zian then opened his eyes, just in time to see Feng Yuxi who was lowering his head and concentrating on reading.

The long eyelashes trembled, she didn't seem to have a premonition that the carriage had stopped.

After a pause, he looked away and asked the driver outside, "But it's here?"

"not yet."

The coachman's voice hesitated: "Master, there seems to be something wrong ahead."