Several spirits hidden on the observatory fluctuated and collided together.

"what!"

"The battle of fairy gods is about to start again?"

"Ouch, grandpa, my elixir!"

Accompanied by the fluctuations of these divine senses, a certain place in Guanshi Immortal City made the sound of a pill furnace exploding.

The head of the sect, Wuchenzi, and Yixinzi twitched at the corners of their mouths, slandering the group of old elders in their sect who played eavesdropping.

After a while, a dozen or so Taoists flew over to the observatory, surrounded by Wuchenzi and Yixinzi, and came to listen openly.

These dharma appearances, or the pattern of a fish leaping over water, or a white crane soaring into the sky, or a kun and a fish turning into a peng, are all manifestations of the way of freedom and freedom.

When all the Daoist Yuanshen and the elders of the halls in the fairy city had arrived, Wu Chenzi took a step forward and knelt down on the fairy jade glazed mirror.

Face to face with him.

Their shadows were reflected on the mirror that was as flat as water, Wu Chenzi opened his mouth and said, "Really, you mean the battle between gods and gods?"

Yixin didn't answer his question, he tidied up his clothes slowly, dragging everyone down without any temper, then shook his head and said to Wu Chenzi: "You are the head of the sect now, don't make a fuss about it."

He accused Wu Chenzi in his words, but actually he was talking about those elders who came in a hurry.

The elder who blew up the pill furnace sneered and didn't speak.

Wu Chenzi shook his head in his heart and thought, this is not a matter of fuss.

All the real people of Xiaoyao Dao were born after the battle of immortals and gods thousands of years ago. It is even said that in the whole Canglan, the monks who have successfully survived the battle of gods and gods thousands of years ago are only the patriarch of Yuheng Dao. Real person Yuheng.

The ancients have passed away, but that doesn't mean they haven't heard how fierce the battle between immortals and gods was.

For example, the patriarch of Xiaoyao Dao died at that time.

For example, the more than ten true disciples accepted by the patriarch of Xiaoyao Dao also died.

For example, there is only one person left in the third generation of disciples of Xiaoyao Dao.

The battle between immortals and gods is basically a history of blood and tears in Xiaoyao Dao.

Now if you do it again...

"What are you thinking about!" Yi Xinzi shouted, "What was the situation back then, what is the situation now, have your brains been cultivated to pigs? Don't you think about it seriously?"

The elders in charge looked at each other.

Back then, Immortal Dao and Shinto Dao were evenly matched at the beginning, so from the slight conflict at the beginning, to the involvement of more and more sects and monks, and to the fact that everyone took out the bottom of the box to fight, the most intense battles In the first month of the month, golden rain was sprinkled all over the entire Canglan sky. It was not rain, but the blood of dead gods and monks.

The battle of immortals and gods...is such a war in which both sides suffered heavy losses.

The Immortal Dao suffered a tragic victory and took away the Divine Dao luck, so they stayed and continued to develop.

But now, to be honest, the disciples of the younger generation have never even seen what a god looks like.

"Shinto may have a tendency to revive, but it is just a trend. It should be that the luck from Shinto that we took away back then has been exhausted by us, so the luck from heaven and earth has come to Shinto again." An elder said.

"Shinto doesn't know how many sons of luck will be born, but the sons of luck are just better luck and aptitude than others. Whether it is Shinto practice or immortal practice, the final decision is the heart." Another elder said .

In the end, the head of Wuchenzi concluded: "No matter how many lucky sons there are in the Shinto, compared to the number of us monks cultivating immortals, it is nothing more than a drop in the ocean."

Everyone nodded, but an elder guarding the scripture pavilion frowned.

"Shinto has the means to forcibly transform..."

"Hehe, compared to forced crossing, I think the person from Blood River Road should be more worried." Another person said.

Only then did everyone think of Xuehedao, one of the three demon sects, who was hunted down to the sky and had nowhere to go, degenerated from a righteous god to an evil god, and finally abandoned the divine way to practice immortality, and was accepted by the demon sect Xuehedao. Sea Patriarch.

Leaving aside the issue of righteous gods and evil gods, now that the luck of the gods has recovered, will the ancestor of the blood sea switch from the way of immortality to the way of cultivating gods?

The Patriarch Xuehai was a Yang God back then. If it wasn't for the incomplete laws of the Canglan Great World after the Battle of the Immortal Gods, he might have achieved the position of a Heavenly God now. If they return to the divine way, they will probably be the greatest enemy to their immortal way.

"Not to mention, Shinto is good at concealing secrets and hiding itself. Maybe there are still a few gods we don't know who are hiding in the fairy way and magic way, waiting for the luck of the Shinto to come again."

All the elders chattered in their spiritual consciousness, from who might be pretending to be a god, to how to suppress the development of the divine way.

After listening for a long time, Yixinzi interrupted them when he didn't see any useful insights from them.

"Don't forget one thing, killing the gods will be backlashed by the heavens and the earth, which will lower your luck. Do you remember how the few real people who survived the battle between immortals and gods died?"

The elders of Xiaoyao Dao only remembered this after hearing the words, and shut up one by one.

Seeing that they were quiet, Wu Chenzi, the head of the sect, said, "We have to suppress the divine way, but the one who can stand out, anyway, Yuhengdao regards itself as the number one representative of the immortal way every day, let them continue to come."

Everyone should be.

"Report to Yuheng Dao and Tianjian Dao. After all, the three sects are still connected in name. Jiang Zhenren, who is good at the calculation of heavenly secrets in Yuheng Dao, may have calculated it. If he sees that we have not communicated with him, I am afraid it will be another one. Lots of trouble."

The crowd nodded.

After saying these two points, the headmaster Wu Chenzi frowned, thought carefully, and said, "Where is Yuanji now?"

"Yuji has just returned from a tour and is resting in the Guanshui Palace of the true disciples."

"The place with the most monks in the world should be Donglin Mountain..." Wu Chenzi murmured.

"...the master?"

"Ask her as the eighth-generation disciple's senior sister to lead the rest of the juniors and juniors to participate in the alchemy conference... As for the elder who leads the team," Wu Chenzi pondered for a moment, pointed to the elder who blew up the alchemy furnace, and said, " It's you, Gao Yan."

Gao Yan accepted the order happily, Wu Chenzi waved his hand, and everyone dispersed, leaving only three Yuanshen real people and Yixinzi, who was also in the Yuanshen realm, got up together and went to Guanshi Palace where the head is, to continue the discussion.

Not to mention that after this day, the young disciples of Yuheng Dao, Tianjian Dao, Xiaoyao Dao, and Xiaoyao Dao went down the mountain one after another, which aroused discussions in the cultivation world. Arrived at Donglin Mountain.

Ji Yi gritted his teeth.

"Young Daoist Yan," he pronounced these three words one by one, "can you let go of your hand?"

"It's actually no problem to let go," Yan Beigui smiled like a spring breeze on his face, "But Fellow Daoist Chun ran three times along the way, and every time the poor Daoist had to work hard to catch you back, let go again this time, just in case What if you want to run away again?"

"I won't run away!"

"...Well, Fellow Daoist Chun's credit problem..."

Hearing Yan Beigui's protracted and teasing words, Ji Shi's entire face froze like a coffin.

Why a coffin board?

Because the coffin boards are black.

With a look of dark clouds on his face, Ji Shi stepped into the range of Donglin Mountain.

Holding hands with Yan Beigui.

This is no ordinary hand in hand, where the two hands are clasped, there are fine and dense talisman seals flowing at this moment, one might think it is ants crawling in line at first glance.

It was by relying on these talismans that Yan Beigui managed to restrain Ji Shi and lead him all the way to Donglin Mountain.

Ji Shi is very resistant to this kind of skin-to-skin dating. He was very rebellious when he was young, and he didn't like to cuddle with his parents. Men and women are different, and they will not do this kind of intimate action.

He has been an asshole for a while, but he has never been in touch with men and women, let alone men and women who are not within his cognition.

Ji Shi felt that it was too awkward for two adult men with a height of eight feet to hold hands like this.

Not to mention, Donglin Mountain gathered monks from all directions because of the Danyun Conference. At a glance, monks in all kinds of strange clothes and even cat ears and dog tails gathered together, and they were all staring at Ji Shi and Yan Beigui at the moment.

As if looking at something strange.

Ji Yi with a stiff face: "..."

When he first stepped into Donglin Mountain, Ji Shi thought this was the most shameful thing, but he found that the limit of shame was far from enough.

As I said before, although Yan Beigui's realm is not high, he has a great reputation.

The main reason is that he is nosy, has helped many people, and offended many people.

This means that the white-haired Taoist...has a lot of acquaintances.

a lot of.

Much.

When those acquaintances see Yan Beigui, they will always come over to say hello, and then look at Ji Shi out of the corner of their eyes with strange expressions, and inquire about Ji Shi's identity secretly.

Along the way, Ji Shi felt that he had become a monkey in the zoo, surrounded by everyone.

However, Ji Shi's face was thicker than he thought. When Yan Beigui's acquaintance stopped him from talking for the third time, he was already able to pretend to be acquainted with Yan Beigui and talk nonsense with him.

This also made Ji Shi discover another side of Yan Beigui.

For example, when the white-haired Taoist stopped to talk to others, no matter what others asked, he could always deal with it seamlessly. When someone pretended to ask Ji Shi casually, he was dismissed in a few words, and the other party didn't even know that he was dismissed.

... Yan Beigui is a thoughtful person.

But that doesn't change the fact that he is a saint, Ji Shi thought.

By the time the two reached Old Man Cao's Jade Crane Peak, a lot of time had been wasted.

Seeing the gatekeeper disciples at the foot of Jade Crane Peak, Yan Beigui still did not let go, but bowed slightly, and said, "You two friends, please pass on the news that the looser Yan Beigui is here to visit and ask to see Senior Cao."

The two disciples guarding the gate looked at each other, and gave Yan Beigui a slap in the face, and then one of them flew a paper crane to pass the letter.

After a while, the paper crane flew back, the disciple unfolded it, took a look, put it away and said to Yan Beigui: "Senior, please follow me."

Ji Shi and Yan Beigui followed this disciple to Jade Crane Peak.

Under a huge tree in the sky on the top of Yuhe Peak, an old man with white hair and childlike face sits on the root of the tree and meditates.

The old man was wearing a robe embroidered with grass veins, with a round figure, his eyes were closed tightly, and two or three green grass grew out from between his white hair, and the round leaves swayed in the wind.

Just when Ji Shi stepped into the range of Yuhe Peak, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in Gu Jing Wubo's eyes.

"Hmm... the breath of the gods?"

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