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The dull and heavy bell echoed in the mountains, as if the lion, which had been covered in dust for thousands of years, suddenly woke up.

The bell sounded louder than the thunder, hitting everyone's chest.

The mountain behind the Questioning Peak, the Tiandao Hall, as the sound of thick bells rippled among the mountains, the thick gate finally slowly opened.

More than a dozen figures fell on the bluestone slabs in front of the hall and slowly walked towards the hall.

As the dozens of figures arrived, the originally dark hall suddenly became bright as sunlight, followed by the sound of shaking clothes, footsteps, and breaking through the air.

"Great Elder..."

All the people came into the hall and bowed to Yuwen Nantian on the right seat of the hall.

Yuwen Nantian glanced over, and in the hall, twenty-one monks from Xinghai realm and sixty-nine monks from Xuandan realm, all smiled and nodded, and saluted him.

Except for the few people who were performing the mission, the remaining three were sitting directly under him. The eighteen elders of the mission hall were seven, the eighteen elders of the elders of the elders were five, and the eighteen elders of the martial arts hall were one. The remaining honorary elders, deacons, and guardians were seventy-four.

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The top of the Immortal Peak.

The sudden rain came, and a huge water curtain was rolled up, like a storm of waves slamming the bluestone peak.

Duan Qianfeng was really standing like a mountain, staring at the thousands of peaks in the distance, and his face was resolute. There seemed to be a layer of immortal barrier around him. The rain curtains rolled on him, automatically forming a curved arc of water that sprinkled on the ground.

Water mist is everywhere and the wind is rising.

Suddenly, a mist of water rose from below, causing ripples and waves.

A figure slowly appeared in the ripples.

Seeing the visitor, a trace of solemnness rose on Duan Qianfeng's cold face. Until the figure stood on the top of the mountain, he shouted in a deep voice: "Are you the person behind Yuwen Nantian?"

The person who came was wrapped in a black robe, unable to see his face or figure clearly, and he was like a ghost floating from the bottom of the mountain.

Compared to Duan Qianfeng's approaching a great enemy, Hei Pao seemed to be indifferent and said softly: "It's me, right."

The sound is extremely light, like the most inconspicuous drop in the heavy rain, which can be blown away by the wind at any time. But the hoarse sound makes people shudder.

Duan Qianfeng's face was cold and stared at the black robe, his brows were frowning tightly: "Who are you? How do you know the secret of my Immortal Dao Pavilion?"

Black Rou laughed loudly, turned around and looked around the mountains for a while, and seemed to exude a sharp murderous intent on her body, and said gloomyly: "Who am I? Isn't it? Who else knows who I am? As for the Secret of the Immortal Dao Pavilion... Hahaha, I thought about it tens of thousands of years ago, but unfortunately I was stopped by Wang Jiuchong, but it ended up waiting until now, and tens of thousands of years have passed."

Duan Qianfeng was shocked, and a look of horror appeared on his face, as if he had been stabbed into his nerves by the other party's words. He opened his mouth in disbelief. Tens of thousands of years ago... Wang Jiuzhong...

These two words hit his mind like thunder. People who lived tens of thousands of years ago have at least reached the power of the Qiankun Realm. Isn’t his late-stage cultivation of the Star Sea Realm not enough for the other party’s finger?

The black robe laughed and his voice suddenly became cold and stern: "Wang Jiuchong is right. There are capable people in heaven and earth. What do you think... Master Duan?!"

Duan Qianfeng was shocked, but he quickly suppressed his fear and snorted coldly: "Do you think you can call it "can"?"

"Can I bear the word "can"? You can tell if you try..." The cold and stern voice in the black robe suddenly disappeared, turning into a gentle look.

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Ask the mountain behind the peak, the sky hall.

Half a stick of incense, the hall was filled with seats. Yuwen Nantian, wearing a gray robe, sat upright on the right seat, looking around the hall with a stern look, looking extremely majestic.

From time to time, people came outside, and two rows of empty seats were placed on both aisles.

Those who can come here today are at least deacons and guardians who are above the late stage of Xuandan. In addition, even the core is the core, and the true disciples are not qualified to stand here.

"Great Elder, I don't know what the hell is going to ring the sky bell today. I'm telling us what we are saying? This Heavenly Palace has been sealed for tens of thousands of years and has not been opened..."

Not everyone in the hall is Yuwen Nan’s hawks, and most of the deacons, and the guardians know nothing about the secrets of the sect. Seeing the silent scene of the hall, someone asked.

However, before he finished speaking, he felt a very cold edge shooting towards him, causing him to feel cold all over his body and subconsciously stopping his words.

A cold wind blew on the hall, making everyone feel cold.

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boom!

The thunder in the sky exploded again, and a ball of black mist wrapped the entire Xiandao Peak. Duan Qianfeng was shocked and flew backwards directly.

A ball of black blood shot out from his chest. Under the black fog, he was covered in blood and his breath was dissipated.

"The starry sea realm is not in my eyes." A stern voice came, and a pale white and dry out of the black robe stretched out, and the five fingers were gathered together, and the black air in the void instantly condensed into a sword mark and shot towards Duan Qianfeng's chest quickly.

Seeing the black light shooting towards his eyebrows, Duan Qianfeng's eyes rose a little unwilling, but at this moment, the immortal essence in his body was scattered, and he was unable to dodge.

"Is this the Blood-Changing Demon Cloud?" The sword marks condensed from the black fog were about to rush into Duan Qianfeng's eyebrows. A sneer sounded, followed by a sword energy that broke through the air, instantly slammed on the black fog sword marks and dispersed instantly.

Qinglan looked at the black mist like the rolling dark clouds in the sky, and his face also showed a slightly solemn look.

"Elder Qinglan..."

Duan Qianfeng had already seen Qinglan, his voice was hoarse, and a black line between his eyebrows was dull, as if he was about to fall at any time.

"You are the boy who follows the old man..." The black robe stared at Qing Lan and did not move immediately. She just glanced at Qing Lan, her tone was extremely gloomy.

Qinglan ignored the black robe and first took out a pill and took it for Duan Qianfeng to take it. Then he slowly got up and looked at the black robe.

"Master said that there is a demon culprit in the sect. He originally wanted to leave it to that kid to practice, but I didn't expect you to be able to hold it so quickly." Qinglan said, with a slight sense of joking on his face. Although the heavenly way of the Immortal Dao Pavilion was bound, he didn't take it seriously yet. Although he was not yet in the Divine Infant Realm, he was not even worse than a cultivator in the Divine Infant Realm.

"Since that's the case, you should stay and turn into a trace of Taoist rhyme in my demon cloud." Seeing that Qinglan didn't take him seriously, the black robe stopped talking nonsense. Zhang Jian turned into several blade lights and rolled towards Qinglan.

The monks in the Star Sea Realm condense their souls and become the Nascent Soul. If the monks in the Star Sea Realm are considered to have entered the hall of immortal cultivation, then the Divine Infant Realm will completely enter the Palace of Immortal Cultivation. Even if the body falls, as long as the Nascent Soul is not destroyed, there will be hope for rebirth.

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PS: The fourth update! The fifth update will have to have a party. It’s too hot, and the computer went out for dinner...
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