Surrounded by clouds and smoke, Qionglou Yuyu, carved beams and painted buildings.

In the distance, the cranes are fluttering their wings, and the green luan is soaring back, looking peaceful and peaceful, with a myriad of rays of light and a rising aura of auspiciousness.

However, the person sitting on the throne in the main hall let out a long sigh.

"Ugh!"

This extremely neat sound was followed by the immortals sitting on both sides of the main hall.

The person sitting on the upper throne has a majestic appearance, with a light purple cloud around his body, a towering crown and wide sleeves, very powerful.It's just that at this moment, his brows were tightly furrowed, his hands were touching his knees, and he couldn't help sighing.

After he finished sighing, he found that the echo of Xiangong's sigh was a bit loud, and when he raised his head in wonder, he found that the subordinates on both sides were all sighing, and immediately raised their eyebrows: "Could it be that you came here to sigh for me?"

The immortals looked at each other in blank dismay:

"This... is obviously the leader of Xianjun you! We are just going along with it."

Xianjun held his forehead with a headache: "I want you to pay attention and make suggestions! Don't you have any other skills except to fill up my fairy palace and make it look not empty?"

"cough."

An old man with white hair and white beard stood on the left side of the main hall, and the immortals immediately showed their expressions of gratitude: It would be nice if someone came out to top the vat.

"Please don't be impatient, Xianjun. The current situation may not be bad for us."

"nonsense!"

The fairy patted the armrest of the throne angrily, and suddenly stood up: "This time, going back in time, the conspiracy of Nanxian Tianzun has surfaced! It's okay, everything in the world is going to happen again, and it didn't succeed in the first place. The conspiracy is now active! If they kill Sect Master Yang, what will they do?"

All the immortals hurriedly consoled:

"Xianjun calm down!"

"Yes, Beixuan Tianzun will definitely find a way!"

"It's useless for me to wait. Besides, Yang Xinyue didn't die so easily."

The previous sentence is still plausible, what is the last sentence?

The veins on Xianjun's forehead bulged, and he paced in front of the throne with his hands behind his back.

At this time, there was a sound of an announcement from outside, a golden dragon stopped under the corridor of the main hall, shook its head, and uttered a human voice: "I pay my respects to Immortal Qinghe, and by order of Immortal Hansong, I have sent a letter."

It is said to be a letter, but it is actually a purple light.

Qinghe Xianjun raised his hand to take it, his eyes slightly closed.

Suddenly he laughed: "Since brother Han Song has made the preparations, I should thank you and go to repay my visit to the house soon."

Jin Long respectfully agreed, jumped away and disappeared into the clouds.

"Xianjun, what's the good news?" The white-haired and bearded immortal who stood up earlier asked, "Thanks to the Ru sect."

Qinghe Xianjun smiled and said: "Brother Hansong ordered you Heluo sect to remind Chixuan to find Yang Xinyue in the human world while Chi Xuan was asking for secrets in the human world."

The white-haired and white-bearded immortal breathed a sigh of relief, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I see, this is not the order of Immortal Hansong, but the meaning of Immortal Yunchen."

"Yun Chen?"

Qinghe Xianjun showed a very strange expression, he shook his head: "It's not like!"

"Uh."

"If Yunchen doesn't do it, it's fine. If he wants to do it, he will cut the mess quickly. How can it be such a trouble." Xianjun Qinghe held back for a long time before he couldn't help saying, "This kind of expedient measure doesn't seem to be his handwriting."

The white-bearded old man's face darkened.

He knew what Xianjun Qinghe meant!

——Bringing up the Heluo faction is actually of little use. You have to find Yang Xinyue in the vast crowd.The Heluo faction's calculation skills are good, but when it comes to handling things, that's really a matter of God.

The white-bearded old man argued unwillingly: "There are not many descendants in my generation, and Chi Xuan is a rare and good disciple who acts thoughtfully and cautiously."

Qinghe Xianjun looked at him: "I hope so."

The deep meaning in the eyes made the white-bearded old man unable to help but jump anxiously: "Xianjun, you can't generalize, Xianjun Yunchen is also from my Heluo sect!"

Near the entrance of the Immortal Palace, some immortals who were still inexperienced looked at each other in surprise: "What, Immortal Yunchen is also from the Heluo Sect?"

"In the three thousand small worlds, is there a second world sect called the Heluo sect?"

"I think it might be the same name! Yunchen Immortal Lord Tianzong's capital, only took a thousand years to sit on the position of Immortal Lord, and he should be from a small world full of aura and vitality."

"That's right, the small world where the Heluo faction is located is already devoid of aura...it's nothing unusual."

The white-bearded old man was so angry that his beard was shaking: "You are talking nonsense! Now there are three heavenly venerables and eight immortal kings in the fairy world, and six of them are from my small world, how dare you comment on it wantonly."

Those immortals shrank their necks, timidly took a peek at He Xianjun.

"Forget it, forget it, just don't say this outside." Qinghe Xianjun was very magnanimous, waving his hand and said, "Whether there is aura or not, it is like a rich and poor family in the world. The rich and the rich are more talented. Is there no such thing as a poor family?" Is there someone who is astoundingly talented and brilliant? The root lies in the cultivation method, as long as there is a good cultivation method there, even a barren small world can produce extraordinary people."

He looked around at the immortals and said solemnly:

"Don't talk about the far ones, let's talk about the near ones. In this small world, the Dao of Heaven has even gone back in time. Do you have the power to force the Dao of Heaven to succumb to this small world?"

All the immortals were speechless.

This is simply the first time in the world!

Among the celestial beings here, there are some who know the real Chixuan.

That's right, after Immortal Chixuan's ascension, he joined Immortal Qinghe's sect—although the immortals of the Heluo Sect are not very good, they have a place in front of several immortals. Name, but he has a fairly good teacher, so it is logical to reach the sky in one step.

Those who came to the Immortal Realm at the same time as him, some people are not even qualified to look at the Immortal Palace from a distance. Reverend Chixuan has already mixed into the Immortal Palace. Although he is still not qualified to meet the Immortal Lord Qinghe, this status is different.

If it hadn't happened by accident——

Well done, when Master Chixuan was dragged back to the human world while meditating and practicing in the Immortal Palace——

Thinking of this, the expressions of all the immortals present became weird: This is also unlucky, and they have to ascend twice!After being struck by lightning twice, fortunately, I don't have the memory of becoming a fairy before, otherwise this would be so embarrassing!

"Speaking of which, that demon cultivator named Li Yan...how is it now?"

The fairy who asked the question was purely curious.

"Huh?" Immortal Qinghe raised his eyes, a little dazed.

He has been busy with Yang Xinyue's affairs these days, but he has neglected the culprit that caused all this.

Another golden dragon flew outside, but this time there was an immortal on the dragon's back, and he rushed into the hall panting: "The immortal is not good, things have changed!"

"How to say?" Qinghe Xianjun's expression tightened suddenly.

"I don't know if it's good news or bad news!" The fairy who came to report the news was confused, "When Yang Xinyue tried to rush into the fairy world, something went wrong, and he fell into the small world next to him."

"..."

All the immortals were stunned together.

Qinghe Xianjun asked anxiously: "Beside? Which side?"

"It is the small world formed by a piece of sea area after the ancient wasteland was broken, and that small world that often adds difficult and fierce beasts to the sky!"

Immortal Qinghe's feet softened and he sat down on the throne: "That is a small world full of ancient monsters that rise up every year... no, the beasts thrown up by the heavens, even ordinary immortals will be killed?"

"Yes." The fairy who reported the letter had a sad face.

"This……"

Qinghe Xianjun was dumbfounded, and the white-bearded old man hurriedly persuaded:

"This is a good thing, Xianjun! No matter how fierce the monsters are, they are easier to deal with than Yuan Chengtianzun! Yuan Chengtianzun has a companion fairy weapon, even Xianjun, you will run for your life when you see it..."

Qinghe Xianjun nodded while listening, and then he suddenly realized: "Just now you said that Sect Master Yang didn't die so easily, was it you?"

"what?"

"All the good and bad things are said by you alone!" Qinghe Xianjun laughed angrily, "My subordinates are all like this, what use are you!"

"Xianjun calm down, this situation is too complicated, I can't see it clearly."

The immortals hurriedly stood up and argued: "Who would have thought that Yang Xinyue was not dead, and that the matter of Yuan Chengtianzun's lower realm was also involved... The crisis that was silent before, and passed without a wave, why did the heavenly way come back after going back? Well, I was really caught off guard.”

Qinghe Xianjun snorted coldly: "I'm afraid there will be worse news to come!"

All the immortals dare not say a word.

"Forget it, you all return to your respective positions, and be on the lookout for the movement of Nanxian Tianzun. I am going to Shengxianmen to see how the world is going."

"Congratulations to Xianjun."

Let's talk about Qinghe Xianjun, who is currently one of the only eight Xianjun in the fairy world. It is said that he wants to go to the cool side of his subordinates, but the red tape is indispensable when the Xianjun travels.

Twelve blue dragons and twelve fire phoenixes escorted the road, and there were also spirit beasts and fairy beasts pulling the chariot.

There are thirty or forty immortals accompanying them, and this battle is already considered small enough.

——It's not extravagant, but for the sake of safety, there used to be several immortal monarchs in the heavens, all of whom were ambushed and fell when they were alone. Immortal Qinghe didn't want to be the next one.

Shengxian Gate stands at a distance of 12 miles.

Compared with the sites of other immortals, Qinghe is the one closest to Shengxianmen.

As the name implies, Shengxianmen is naturally the place where many people who have ascended from the three thousand small worlds arrived first. Outside Shengxianmen is Cangjieyuan, where all the people are strong and can't be killed by heavenly tribulation. ", and many demon cultivators from the small world.

There are barriers on both sides to seal.

Shengxianmen opens the way to countless small worlds. Standing here and practicing, you have the opportunity to glimpse the scenery of the lower world.

In the words of the Heluo sect, it used to be playing hide-and-seek with Tiandao in the human world by counting fingers. After ascending, he was ordered to stand at the gate of Shengxian to do calculations and continue to play with Tiandao.

Qinghe Xianjun's car was extremely fast, and after a while, Shengxianmen was in sight.

"What happened? Why is it so lively over there?" Qinghe Xianjun poked his head out to look around.

I can't blame him for being curious, because the green dragon and fire phoenix have already let out a long cry of joy. This is the sound of meeting a companion. On the other side of Shengxianmen, the car of a fairy parked impressively.

"Who came one step earlier than me?"

Xianjun Qinghe said puzzledly, he didn't see clearly until he got closer.

"Brother Han Song, why are you here?"

The fairy smiled slightly, and took a step to the left, revealing the person behind him.

"Tianzun asked me to come here to pick up people."

"Ah?" Immortal Qinghe was very surprised. Who can make Beixuan Tianzun notice just after ascending?

Looking at the outstanding temperament, the divine splendor, this appearance——

"Hey, the root of the three calamities and nine disasters?"

Shi Feng frowned slightly when he heard the sound, he didn't like people mentioning this very much.

Immortal Hansong said to Qinghe with his spiritual sense: "This is a member of the Beixuan sect, Li Yan..."

Immortal Qinghe was startled, and said to Shi Feng involuntarily: "It's been a long time, so it turns out..."

The sound transmission of the second half of the sentence arrived at this time - "Senior Brother Li Yan."

Qing He's expression froze on his face, and he continued abruptly: "It turns out that you are a descendant of the Beixuan Sect, and I have admired you for a long time. Why...you have ascended?"

He suddenly turned his head and asked the white-bearded old man beside him: "Does Li Yan have a senior brother? Why doesn't this gentleman remember?"

Shi Feng's displeasure turned into extreme.

Why does this fairy look like he can't wait to get to know Chen Ho.

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