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Du Shaobai didn't come back all day.

In the forest a little further away from Yanjing, Wu Haoyan's avatar who had been sitting quietly for a long time suddenly dissipated in the breeze, and the real Wu Haoyan quietly appeared at the place where the avatar disappeared, looking up at Yanjing.

Even an eagle can't see that far.But practice, to be honest, is a step-by-step process from human to non-human.

Refining qi to open up the meridians, so that the spiritual energy can circulate in the body; establishing the foundation is bestowed with the Tao seed, and the spiritual energy can stay in the Tao seed; and then use the Tao seed configuration to forge the golden pill; Transform the internal organs, replace the organs one by one, until the end, only one piece of human skin remains, and all the inside is transformed into aura, like a baby of aura, sleeping in the mother's womb.

Walking here is the end of a mortal, only half a step away from becoming an immortal.

However, not everyone can cross this half step.

Once the human skin is broken, the biggest possibility is not to become a fairy, but to lose the aura.

Whether one can cultivate to the Nascent Soul depends on talent and perseverance, and whether one can maintain one's self while becoming an eternity depends only on talent.

Wu Haoyan didn't have this talent originally, he knew that he could become a fairy because of the help from there.

When he succeeded in becoming a fairy, he was warned there, because he used a tricky method, and a fairy like him is not as good as a fairy who relied on himself to become a fairy.

And Wu Haoyan used to have Qu Wufeng, a Qingwu Yuke Xianjun, as his senior brother, so he naturally could vaguely feel the difference between himself and the unscrupulous Xianjun.

Feng knew this, but still called him Haoyan Xianjun with a smile, which was really weird.

However, Wu Haoyan knew that it was impossible for him to refuse the trick, even if he was better than an ordinary Yuke Xianjun after taking the trick.

The catastrophe is imminent, in order to save the world, if you can have a little more power, of course a little more power is good!

Wu Haoyan didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, especially at this moment.

Shengming Yuke Xianjun's aura locks on Yanjing from afar. If his realm is still in Yuanying, once he uses magic to spy on Yanjing, he will be easily discovered by Shengming.Now that he has also become a fairy king, he can see Yanjing without needing to activate his spiritual energy.

Although it is not as convenient as using spells, doing so will not attract Shengming's attention.

As night fell, the entire Yanjing was brightly lit.

Under the lights, there are many figures of people, boiling against the sky, very lively.

Obviously, the Nalaoshizi game conference organized by the new head of Qinghua Dao is about to start.

A green snake with red eyes slowly poked its head out from a nearby bush, opened its mouth and let out a beeing sound:

"It's about to start over there," asked the red-haired black-skinned demon god who didn't know where his body was. "How? Immortal Haoyan, have you thought about how to do it?"

After finishing speaking, Feng waited for a while, seeing that Wu Haoyan had remained silent, he said, "You want me to help..."

"You don't need your advice to help," Wu Haoyan finally said, and interrupted Fengdao directly, "I know what to do!"

"Hahahahaha, it's hard to save face and finally mess things up. I don't know who lost face in the end." Feng couldn't help laughing.

Although he is no longer here, just his tone of voice can remind Wu Haoyan of that disgusting half-smile expression.

Wu Haoyan's skill is not weak, and he replied: "Like you were directly caught by Huanglou last time? If you kept staring at Qinghua Mountain in a regular manner, you might have been able to confirm that the key in the cloud is in the hands of my nephew." !"

"It's not my fault. The Yunzhong Key has been in Lord Zhuoqing's hands for so many years, and Xianjun Haoyan, haven't you ever found out?" Feng said.

Then, without waiting for Wu Haoyan to reply, he said again, "Let's not talk about this now, Immortal Haoyan doesn't plan to talk about your method, but I came to cooperate with you sincerely, so if you don't say it, I will say it My plan."

Wu Haoyan, who was blocked, panicked, and didn't believe that Fenghui was so honest, but unexpectedly, Feng did tell his plan next.

After listening to the first paragraph of the plan, Wu Haoyan couldn't help interrupting, saying:

"...you have already arranged it?"

"Of course." The green snake infested with demonic energy showed a strange smile resembling a human face. "The shattered celestial membrane was just a greeting, that's all!"

***

Golden soup formation, the central section.

The lord of Xuanyuan Sword Palace, Xianjun Shengming Yuke, and Yuan Bin, the elder of his sect, are stationed here.

The Jintang defense line was built according to the terrain. For example, the section where Qu Wangsheng was stationed before borrowed the water power of Ningqiao Lake.

As for the central section of the golden soup formation, relying on the natural danger of the mountain cliffs, monsters, humans and demons are kept out of the golden soup formation.

Not long ago, the cliffs were bustling with people, not to mention the endless demons and demons at twelve hours a day. The monks who came to hunt the monsters and demons were all behind the cliffs, forming a far more prosperous place than all Kunyuan. The local Fangshi.

But now, the demon altar has been broken, the tide of demon disasters has receded like the ebbing waves, and the monks who come and go are scattered.That Fangshi, which only took one day to build, collapsed without even taking a day.

There are few people in the square city, and there are very few people in the big formation.

Shengming and Yuan Bin were on the cliff, so they could see the solitude of the city behind and guard against the cliff.

Before the cliff, there was not a single monster. In fact, although the Jintang line of defense was here these days, the troops stationed here did not even see a single monster.

In this way, it is no wonder that when the Huanglou Yuke Xianjun supports Shengming's decision and thinks that the golden soup formation should continue to be deployed, the voices in the Xianmeng that want to withdraw the golden soup formation are still clamoring.

Shengming Yuke Xianjun looked about 30 years old, just like Yuan Bin and Yuan Elder, only wearing a gray knight-errant robe with red silk tied around his waist, looking very capable.

He has short, disheveled hair, the roots of which are pitch black, but at the end of the hair, there is faintly visible golden light shining like a sword glow.The same is true for those thick eyebrows, sharp in shape like a pair of small swords, flying upwards, quite imposing.

Even though the turnover of the hand and spirit beads is not working well, countless people have laughed at him for being unable to cope with various things since he became the leader of the fairy alliance, but Xianjun Shengmin still does not feel tired all over his body. He stands on the cliff with his hands behind his back, his back straightened In the direction of Yanjing, his body looks like a long sword drawn from its sheath.

Elder Yuan, who was dressed similarly, climbed onto the cliff, stood behind him, and said, "Palace Master, I found out."

Elder Yuan bowed his back and said: "The entry and exit records of the Jiemen in the seven days before and after Qinghua Road's extermination of the gate, how many people in total each time, why did the people leave, and why did the people come in, whether they were from Kunyuan or others The people of the heavens, whose permission they are using... are all here."

As he spoke, Elder Yuan took out a scroll from his sleeve.

Sheng Ming raised his hand, and the scroll automatically flew into his hand. He unfolded it, carefully read the tiny characters on it, and moved his eyes from column to column, and finally stopped on one of the columns.

He asked: "Five days before Qinghua destroyed the gate, a group of people entered Kunyuan with the permission in my Xuanyuan Sword Palace, but it did not record who came, how many people were there, and why?"

Elder Yuan replied: "Ji Daoyou who was stationed at the Jiemen, the second daughter disappeared and could not be found. Ji Daoyou had to leave Jiemen for a while. This group just came in when he was leaving, so there is no record."

Sheng Ming thought for a while, and said, "Xiao Ji's second mother, I still remember that Qing Wu took the name, it seems to be Qingbo, and she is already more than ten years old."

Elder Yuan nodded and said, "That's right."

Sheng Ming continued to look down at the scroll, and said at the same time: "Her family has a long history, so she must have started to practice at a young age. At this age, let alone build a foundation. At that time, before the tide of demon disasters broke out, a monk who built a foundation would unexpectedly Missing? The father who asked her to practice Fangcundao can't be found?"

"Palace Master, these kinds of doubts are indeed very obvious," Elder Yuan reported the results of the investigation well prepared, "According to her, she was playing hide-and-seek with her friends. In order to win, she secretly took Daoyou Ji's magic weapon to hide her tracks, and then While hiding, I accidentally fell asleep."

Shengming: "..."

Shengming asked helplessly: "She has already built her foundation, but she still falls asleep during the game. Doesn't this little friend feel strange?"

Elder Yuan said: "Before I asked about it, she really didn't find it strange."

"...So, is it Taixue Dao? Or Zonghengdao? It should be Zonghengdao." Sheng Ming shook his head, "Sure enough, I have already prepared... the permission from my Xuanyuan Sword Palace, and who came from it?"

"Actually, Palace Master," said Elder Yuan with a helpless face, "a year ago, I lost an entry permit here, and it should be this one."

"...There is such a thing," Sheng Ming nodded, "I remembered it, but I said it was lost, but in fact it must have been stolen by someone in the palace."

As he spoke, he rewound the scroll.

Elder Yuan watched him slowly wind up the scroll in silence. After a long time, he said, "Palace master..."

"There is no need to intercede for them," Shengming interrupted, "I have always been inferior in the struggle with the old man Qingwu, and I am jealous, and I still show it in front of you, which makes some people in the palace think that it is okay. Do this. That being the case, let me deal with the Xuanyuan Sword Palace people involved in this case, so as not to dirty Lord Zhuoqing's hands."

Having said that, Sheng Ming raised his hand, and a long sword appeared in front of him.

This long sword is about four fingers wide, simple and unpretentious, without any decorations or patterns, not even sharpened, if it is placed in any mortal iron shop, probably no one will buy it.

Even, its entire sword body is foggy, unable to reflect the spiritual veins in the sky.

Sheng Ming sighed: "My heart is dusty, I should have noticed it earlier."

Say it, he waved his hand violently, and this impeccable long sword shot straight into the sky like a rocket!

The next moment, the stars in the night sky dimmed, and thousands of long swords fell like stars, flying to every corner of Kunyuan!

***

At the same moment, just as Wu Haoyan was fooled into acting according to his plan, Feng opened his eyes, and after laughing at the fairy who was not considered a fairy at all, his consciousness moved and he was suddenly startled.

He looked up at the sky, and saw the scene of thousands of long swords falling.

Oops!I don't know who Shengming Xianjun sent this sword at... No, no matter how you look at it, Kunyuan is worthy of Shengming's direct attack now. Apart from Wu Haoyan, it seems that he is the only one.

Was discovered?

Not so?

Feng couldn't figure it out, he didn't know where he was exposed.

How did he know that Shengming's tens of thousands of swords were not aimed at him, but at all the disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Palace.But the matter has come to this point, the arrow is on the string, even he is afraid of failing, so he raised his hand and shouted: "Do it!"

The words fell, and the three were hiding in different corners of Kunyuan. In recent days, they have only released a little bit of magic energy one after another.