Just as Ada touched the mystery of heaven and earth, in the Miaojiang Mountains more than 4,000 kilometers away from Laogua, the elder who was meditating in the sect suddenly opened his eyes.

A faint silver light flashed in his eyes, and his eyes crossed the continuous mountains and looked at a place that was thousands of miles away.

From the elder's perspective, a vortex appeared like a black hole, and the endless evil aura that overflowed in the world was approaching towards the vortex.

"Haha, the return date of the sect leader is approaching!"

at the same time.

Qifengshan: Hehuan school.

"The 'Wanyan Poisoning Power' of the Eternal Old Poisonous Drug?"

A woman who looks like a fairy in the Yaochi Pool stands gracefully in front of the cliff, looking at a certain direction to the east and muttering to herself.

Yandang Mountain: Tianmo Pavilion.

In a thick black mist, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly cut through the dark curtain, reflecting two strange red rays, looking towards the east.

"Hehe, you are not dead yet!"

Yingyue Lake: Wangyue Sect.

A middle-aged man with kind looks up at the bright moon in the sky with his hands on his back, pondering: "The 'Wanyan Poison Achievement' is here. I'm afraid that another strong enemy will be added to Kunlun!"

Shushan: Wuji Sword Sect.

On a hillside filled with swords, a white-haired old man frowned slightly: "It seems that he must hire the 'Xuanhuang Gang Sword' this time!"

Tiandao Cliff: The Peerless Knife Pavilion.

"The old poison has been silent for more than 500 years and has been living in the world. The old guy from the 'Gu Poison Sect' is going to have a great time this time. He just used this old guy to polish the 'Boral Sword' in my hand. The sissies from the Wuji Sword Sect can only be put aside first, haha..."

Amid the bold laughter, a big beard turned around and in a giant sword in his hand.

Then, a white light slashed through the dark night sky, turned into streaming light and slashed towards the opposite mountain.

"boom!"

After a loud roar, a gap was immediately cut out on the top of the mountain, but the sword intent was the power of the sword, and it headed straight for the sky, with a sense of arrogance, as if it was about to cut a hole in the sky!

At the same time, this extraordinary sword also cut off the filthy black air that was rushing to the east.

The strong man bearded snorted coldly: "Hmph, even if it is a filthy air in my mountain gate, it is still something of my 'Badao Gate'. You can't get the old poison!"

Mount Tai: Taishang Xuanqing Palace.

"Elder, the abnormal movement of the 'Cankun Compass' is a sign of great chaos!"

The young boy stood in front of the old Taoist, looking very anxious.

At this time, the old man in the robe raised his eyelids slightly, lit up his wise and clear eyes, and said slowly.

"You have been practicing in my palace for more than two hundred years. Although it has been quite a short time, I don't know that the chaos 500 years ago is approaching. Now that the "Three and Five Periods" are approaching, it is a time of chaos. As the saying goes, good fortune and good fortune depend on each other. If we can win that glimmer of vitality, we will naturally have a period of transcendence!"

The boy who had been in the art for more than two hundred years frowned: "Elder, what is the period of transcendence?"

"Haha, although your cultivation level has increased a lot in the sect, your mind is as innocent as before. This is the hatred of our sects!"

Speaking of this, the old Taoist shook his head helplessly: "Thinking about the world, even the world is so wonderful, it is a good place for people in the Taoist sect to cultivate their hearts. But we have been leaning against each other with green lamps and cushions for more than 500 years. How lonely it is!"

Wolong Mountain: Piaomiao Hall.

In the beautiful water pavilion pavilion in the mountains, a woman in a gauze bowed to her back who was playing the piano: "Fairy, do you need to go and investigate?"

The back, hidden in the gauze curtain, was graceful and graceful.

Although I cannot see the honor of this woman, my back alone can’t help but look away. What a celestial figure that would be like if I saw it!

The sound of the piano suddenly came, and the woman in the pavilion raised her arms lightly. Under the hazy moonlight, the snow-white skin seemed to be filled with misty light, but it was no less than the delicate skin of a baby.

"The old poison disappeared for more than 500 years. When I plotted against my senior sister, I should have asked him for it with the 'Funxianqin'!"

The woman's voice is as melodious as a stream, clear and peaceful.

It is also like the breeze blowing across the hills, fresh and distant.

I have always heard that the ancients "the lingering sounds surround the beam for three days" are rare in the world.

Kunlun Mountain: Hongmeng Gym.

In the Palace of Questioning Taoism, one old and one young sat on the ground.

The young man was full of righteousness and was full of extraordinary demeanor.

As for the old man, just sitting cross-legged, he gave people a feeling of being integrated into the world, and the misty fairy energy flowed from his body, full of dust.

This is the embodiment of Tao following nature!

Such shocking cultivation is only a palm even if you search the world and search the world!

Suddenly, the righteous boy slowly withdrew his gaze toward Dongfang and looked at the old man in front of him with respect.

"Master Taoism, the old poison of immortality is about to come back this time. Only when Nangong Wudi suppressed him back then would he be at peace, but now the number one person in the sect is no longer here. I am afraid that this trip will be so dangerous!"

The old man shook his head: "It's okay, everything is a fixed number!"

"Certain number?" The young man was stunned and immediately asked: "It can be deduced by "half-step celestial beings"?"

"The way of heaven is vague, it can be said to be transcendent from objects, but it can also be said to be in it. The cycle of cause and effect in the world takes everything from fixed numbers. Although it is irresistible, it has rules to follow!"

The young man frowned slightly: "Disciple is stupid, please give me some advice!"

"The 'Three-Five Period' is everything. Asxs., but it is also the end of everything. It depends on what everyone wants."

"We practitioners who practice Taoism are weak by nature and do not make for fame, wealth and money. Even if we have a vast body of cultivation, they are still derived from the way of heaven."

"Since you are merciful to the way of heaven, then everything will follow the way of heaven!"

After saying that, the old man chuckled.

"What Taoist master means is that we can just be a bystander this time?" The young man looked at the old man thoughtfully.

The old man shook his head: "The operation of the way of heaven is the norm, and all misfortunes and good fortunes are the destiny of heaven. We are bystanders, so why should we lose our roots and chase the ends!"

If outsiders listen to their conversation, they will definitely curse.

But people who practice Taoism are generally like this. They only express three parts of their meaning when speaking, and the remaining seven parts are based on their understanding.

The young man had excellent understanding. Even though the old man said vaguely, he realized what he wanted to express in the other person's words.

"Dao Master wants me to act according to the opportunity?"

"hehe……"

The old man's smile became more and more unfathomable, but his eyes looked at the boy contained praise, and he seemed to be very satisfied with the other party's answer.

At the same time, in Shenghai City, there is a mountain top.

A gray robe was clamoring in the mountain wind.

The man sat on the edge of a cliff, holding a blue-purple jar with a piece of red paper in the middle of the jar, with three words written on it, the first two were "Zuichun". As for the last one, he was vague and unrecognizable.

"Haha, this drunk spring breeze is indeed as fierce as if it were. Taking a sip seems to bring me back to that passionate period!"

When the man in gray robe said this, he reluctantly threw the empty jar in his hand off the cliff, looked up at the bright moon above his head, his tone was first filled with sadness, and then turned into boundless indignation.
Chapter completed!