This supermarket is not right [Honghuang]

Kunlun Xu, Yuxu Peak.The mountains stretching for thousands of miles are majestic and majestic. At the foot of the snow-covered mountains, there are many Taoist priests in Taoist robes meditating.Pieces of snowflakes fell, as if the entire world was a scene of whiteness.

Thousands of miles of clear sky, drifting clouds.Surrounded by clouds and mist, the majestic palace slowly revealed its original appearance.The palace is extremely spacious, and I don't know what material it is made of.Shining brightly in the sun, the young Taoist slowly climbed up the winding path to the top of the mountain, and several Taoists seemed to be patrolling.

Looking up, in front of the palace towering straight into the sky, there are three big characters of "Yuxu Palace" shining brightly.Squinting his eyes and looking at this huge plaque, the Taoist slightly pursed his lips.Under the sun, his face became more and more radiant.The scenery Jiyue seems to describe him in general.The breeze blew his sleeves, and the hairpin on his head tied his hair.The drooping hair on the sideburns fluttered around his cheeks with the wind.

"Qinghui!" The Taoist behind him called out, the boy turned his head to look at the young man behind him and said, "Brother, why are you so slow."

"Good Qinghui, Yuxu Palace is a solemn and quiet place, why are you still laughing and joking here?" The Taoist pulled Qinghui and said in a low voice, "Be quiet!" With a mischievous smile.Although the foot of Yuxu Peak is full of wind and snow, the top of the peak is like spring all the year round, and there are thousands of clouds flowing between the peaks.The sun is shining on the entire peak, the verdant trees exude a delicate fragrance, and the crowds are walking slowly on the bluestone road.

All the beauty lies here, just like a fairyland.Stepping on the stone road, Qinghui looked curiously at the buildings next to the palace.The Taoist couldn't help frowning, "Be honest, remember to yell when you see Master and Uncle later, otherwise——Master will be angry again!"

Qinghui touched his nose and nodded.He was originally an abandoned baby, and Master Cang Songzi picked him up back to the Kunlun School when he was traveling in the clouds.The Kunlun School has been in the human world for a long time, thousands of years ago.Ever since Liu Bowen cut off the world's dragon veins and made Zhu's rivers and mountains permanent.The spiritual energy in the world has dropped sharply, and even the blessed land of Dongtian has been greatly affected.The originally active world of self-cultivation also fell silent, and the Kunlun School has always been a mysterious hidden sect.

The reason is not enough for outsiders.Even Qinghui can't say why, but he grew up in Kunlun Xu since he was a child, and has never been to the outside world.

"Sect Leader! Qinghui and Qingyun are begging to see the Sect Leader!" The old man in the main hall had a frowning face, and his face seemed to be twisted together.They are all high-ranking elders of the entire Kunlun Sect.Cangsongzi is the most important, and Cangsongzi Tian has been the head of the Kunlun School for hundreds of years.The technique of divination is mysterious and unpredictable, and there has never been a mistake.

This time, Cangsongzi summoned them to Yuxu Hall to discuss important matters with the token of the head of the sect, and they felt a little uneasy in their hearts.Cangsongzi sits in the middle of the wide ground, and the white seat is like a flowing cloud, carved vividly.

"Senior brothers, please sit down!" Cang Songzi silently looked at the elders with white hair and youthful faces, without speaking.The elder closed his eyes and did not speak.The atmosphere in the hall was very strange for a while.Cang Songzi suddenly opened his eyes, and a ball of light erupted in his eyes, filling the entire hall with a terrifying aura.

The elders were taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Cangsongzi.That oppressive coercion is like a fairy god, like an abyss like a prison.Several elders looked at each other and saw the surprised look in their eyes.For thousands of years in the realm of comprehension, there are nothing more than four realms.They are: Introducing Qi into the Body, Refining Qi to Transform the Spirit, Practicing the Spirit to Return to the Void, Reversing the Void and Harmonizing the Way.And the elders of the Kunlun School are all anti-virtual figures.They are all standing at the top of the comprehension world, people who would tremble if they stomped their feet.

And the breath of Cangsongzi is long and long, as if it will become a fairy in time.Even a few elders are far inferior to him, one of the elders with a red face asked in a deep voice, "Brother, have you realized?" Cang Songzi nodded lightly and sighed, "I have been in Yuxu Peak since I was three years old. It took hundreds of years to realize the superficial aspects of Yuqing Immortal Technique." The elders were silent, and they didn't even realize some superficial aspects of Yuqing Immortal Technique in hundreds of years.

Ashamed of the ancestors of the Kunlun School, the elders did not speak, and looked at the pine nuts quietly.Cang Songzi shook his head, his gray hair flying in the air.

"A few days ago, I happened to cross the realm of anti-virtual and Hedao, between the heavenly immortal and Hedao." Cang Songzi said here, looking at the elders under his seat with a different gaze.His eyes were full of divine light and his complexion was sharp.Seeing the eyes of the elders hurt, "Ziya Patriarch entrusted me with a dream!" Cang Songzi said in a very heavy tone.

Ziya Patriarch?The elders were startled, their white-haired and childlike faces turned pale.If the patriarch entrusted his dream, it must be the time when the Kunlun catastrophe came.They kept this sentence in their hearts all the time.

These words are exactly what Patriarch Ziya said.Since the establishment of the Kunlun School, it is impossible to recall.If it is said that his patriarch is not Yuanshi Tianzun, but Jiang Ziya.Jiang Ziya is a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun. After Tianzun became enlightened, he inherited the lineage of Tianzun and established the Kunlun School.

Although, both Kongtong and Qingcheng are inextricably entangled with the Kunlun faction.But the Kunlun faction wanted to uphold the Yuqing orthodoxy, and disdained to associate with the Kongtong and Qingcheng factions.

Both factions are well-known sects in the realm of comprehension. Since your Kunlun faction disdains associations, there is no need for the two factions to use their hot faces to stick to the cold/ass/ass of the Kunlun faction.

The Kunlun School has a high prestige in the field of self-cultivation, from ancient times to the present.He has always been the representative of the No. [-] sect, even after the dragon veins of heaven and earth are lost, and the spiritual energy is mixed, it is difficult for ordinary people to cultivate.The Kunlun faction actually has a secret method to overcome the catastrophe and ascend to immortality.A master like Cangsongzi became a flying immortal after Liu Bowen cut off the dragon's veins.

That day, the sky was full of clouds and clouds, and the lights were flickering.A ray of light went straight into the front of Yuxu Hall, and that golden light turned into steps.The master of Cangsongzi stepped on it and disappeared step by step at the end of the sea of ​​clouds.

Ascension, for the masters in the realm of comprehension, is a lifelong wish.Since Master Cangsongzi ascended to the ascension, there is no one in the cultivation world who can climb the ladder and become a fairy.But now that the head of the Kunlun Sect has been able to become a flying immortal, how can the elders of the Kunlun Sect not be surprised.

Cang Songzi looked depressed, and the elder asked puzzledly, "If it's a catastrophe, it's no problem to move mountains and seas by relying on the power of my senior brother who has become an immortal. Why should I be afraid of such a catastrophe?"

"Yes, yes. The head teacher has become an immortal, and this catastrophe must be—" the elders echoed, but Cang Songzi chuckled and shook his head and said with a smile, "This catastrophe is difficult. Even if it is I'm afraid I can't resist it either." The elder was taken aback, then looked at Cang Songzi dumbfounded, "Does the Patriarch have any clear instructions?"

"Yes!" Cang Songzi's eyes were like an old man who had seen through the world, shining with wisdom, "Under the Qilin Cliff!" The mountains of Yuxu Peak stretch for thousands of miles, and there are countless peaks standing among them.Qilin Cliff is the place where the masters and ancestors of the past dynasties imprisoned monsters, and it is a forbidden place of the Kunlun Sect.

The sky is full of wind and snow, and the aura is thin.The harsh environment makes it difficult for everyone to survive, not to mention the seal blessed by the patriarch Jiang Ziya himself, which can limit spiritual power.

Even if it is a monstrous monster, if it is crushed under the Qilin Cliff, it will become a handful of loess after hundreds of years.This is a desperate place, even they have never been to Qilin Cliff.

The elders looked at each other and asked again, "Did the Patriarch give you any instructions?"

"Don't let my treasure of Yuqing fall into the hands of thieves!" Cang Song let out a sigh of relief, "I'm afraid my Kunlun faction will lose it." Speaking of this, his complexion was heavy, and he said with a solemn expression , "For the glory of the Kunlun Sect, we have to fight the thieves, and we have to jump out of a well-qualified disciple. The most important thing is to let him go down the mountain quickly to take refuge."

"But—" the elder sighed lightly, but his sleeves were silent.

The sky was full of wind and snow, and the man in the moon-white robe walked to the peak step by step.His handsome brows were slanted, he snorted softly, and said with a sneer, "Jiang Ziya, do you think you can keep me out of Kunlun Xu with just a small formation?"

A black suffocation rushed straight into the sky, and the white clouds slowly turned into blood-red suffocation.The killing air spread thousands of miles away, and there seemed to be countless wailing sounds in the blood-red cloud.Cang Songzi shook his body and shouted, "The thief has arrived, it's too late, prepare for battle!"

The man chuckled, and the whole space was distorted under the blood-red air waves.A formation that exudes multicolored light seems to be resisting the monstrous wave of blood.

On the moon white robe, the man's face was very plain.As if it was just some unspeakable trivial matter, there was a soft "boom", and the whole Kunlun Xu began to tremble.The man laughed loudly, "Thousands of years, Jiang Ziya—hahaha, today I will wipe out your Kunlun faction." The wild smile made the man's handsome face tinged with madness, and his murderous aura Like substance.

The killing intent soaked Kunlun Xu, Cang Songzi trembled all over, gritted his teeth and said, "With such a heavy killing intent, this thief has committed many murders. Could it be that this person is—"

Qinghui only felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if a heavy stone was pressing on his chest.This oppressive coercion carried a murderous aura that could erode people's minds. He sat cross-legged on the stone slab, holding on to a little spiritual light.Close your eyes firmly, resisting the coercion.There was a loud noise in the distance, and the entire Kunlun Xu began to tremble.

The powerful force is irresistible like a god, and the wind and snow are still flying all over the sky.Everything returned to normal, the man stared at the peak with a smile, the space there was distorted, and the peaks showed the tip of the iceberg from the entrance of the cave.With an evil spirit, the man slowly walked into the entrance of the cave.

The five-color light dimmed, and a larger mountain peak stretching thousands of miles from the highest peak was revealed in front of the man's eyes.The wind and snow were blowing at the corner of his clothes, but he couldn't get close.