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Chapter 448 The Master of All the Magical Powers...(1/2)

The night suddenly came, covering the sky light and covering the mountains, rivers and earth. Among the mountains, it became quiet for a moment, with only a little bit of insects.

"I'm dead again?!"

At the foot of Jian Peak, Chu Tianyi was a little stunned.

He is no stranger to ‘death’.

When I first obtained the magical power of "Knowing the Future", I always urged this magical power to be seriously injured and died countless times before taking risks.

It is also because of this magical power that over the years, from Qingzhou to Longyuan, and then to Dongyuedao, he has made various incredible achievements for ordinary people.

Others only say that he acts decisively and vigorously, but they don’t know that he has always been “holding as if he is walking on a thin ice heart and doing bravely and vigorously.”

However, since he entered the Sword Forging Villa and refined the two magical skills of the Seven Killings and Seven Demon-Purging Sword and the Innate Invisible Breaking the Sky Sword, no similar words have appeared again.

Now……

"This immortal magical illusion is dangerous..."

Chu Tianyi frowned, shocked but not confused, took out the ancient scroll that Long Yi gave him and read it carefully.

The first half of the ancient scroll records scattered records in the illusion of Liujishan, while the second half of the scroll looks more like a travelogue.

Thousands of words recorded were the sloppy Taoist who pretended to die and escaped, traveled to the world with seventy-two famous mountains, leaving traces.

etc……

"Seventy-two peaks hanging in the air?"

Chu Tianyi's eyes shook and captured the key points:

"Can the 'immortal and magical illusion' left by the sloppy Taoist is more than one entry point? The crisis predicted by magical powers may not be the illusion itself, but an outsider like me?!"

Buzz ~

With a thought, Chu Tianyi once again urged his supernatural powers, although it was a great burden on him to continuously urge his supernatural powers in a short period of time.

[...You carefully entered the fantasy realm of immortals and magic... You were very shocked and excited, you pulled out the unnamed Qianlian Shenfeng...]

【You are dead!】

“???”

Again, dead again?!

Now, Chu Tianyi was really moved.

After nine years of hard work in Zangfeng Valley, he not only created a military force that suits him, but also ignited a furnace of points, recasting hundreds of classics, and entering the realm of a master.

With two worldly magical skills, he asked himself how great the world is, and he could not get away.

How could it be...

Come again!

Chu Tianyi gritted her teeth.

【…You pulled out the Qianlian Divine Blade…You are dead…】

【You pull out…】

【You are dead…】

...

After many attempts, Chu Tianyi had to stop and his face turned pale.

At this moment, a thought lingers in his mind:

"Why did I have to draw my sword?"

This time, the interval was very long. It was not until the sky was bright that Chu Tianyi recovered a little, urging him to "know the future".

[You make up your mind and never draw your sword unless you have to...]

[You entered the fantasy realm of immortals and magic, and you were very shocked and excited...]

【You are dead!】

“…”

Chu Tian's clothes are in chaos in the wind.

For a moment, he almost wanted to give up entering this magical illusion, but in just a moment, he wiped out this idea.

Chu Tianyi calmed down and sat quietly, closed his eyes and urged his magical powers to recur every once in a while. When he opened his eyes again, it was two days and one night.

As I saw the sky darkened again, and a faint white light appeared at the bottom of the sword peak in front of me, soft like clouds and mist, slowly spreading.

"call!"

He let out a long breath and calmed the throbbing in his heart.

Looking back at the distant mountains, he knew that his master was also paying attention to this place in the distance.

He understood that this trip to the fantasy realm of immortals and magic is an opportunity and a test.

After all, the sect has cultivated more than one of them, and those existences cannot be hidden from him.

If you do not have the power to suppress your peers, you will be replaced sooner or later, and the sects will never bet on just one person.

"Is it a test..."

Chu Tianyi made a stride in his heart and walked into the mountains.

I want to see who you are!!

...

...

when!

when!

when!

The crisp and long jade bell echoes in the clouds and mist.

The morning light broke through the dawn, the red sun emerged from the east, and the scorching golden light passed through the clouds and became scattered, reflecting the Taoist temple located on the top of the mountain, shining brightly.

The top of the peak towering into the clouds is like a sword. At first glance, this Taoist temple seems to be hanging in the air, so this mountain is named "Hanging Mountain".

Located on the top of the peak, the Taoist temple is naturally not big, and it can even be said to be small, with seven in front and back, and hundreds of rooms.

Compared with other major sects in the world, this Taoist temple is almost shabby.

When ~

Three bells fell and the morning class ended.

Outside the view of the sky, dozens of Taoists opened their mouths on the high platform, and the strong wind whistled, as if a mist of purple air was rolling in.

Unlike Lanke Temple and Zhujian Villa, it is hanging in the air and does not accept anyone as a disciple, but rather seeks disciples.

Each generation, the seven meridians combined to capture forty-nine disciples, and in the end, only seven true disciples will be left.

It is called "Seven Sons in the Sky".

Those who fail to compete will go down the mountain to find another way out, and there are many people who have established sects. Over the past thousands of years, they have divided the pulses and are the best in the Taoist sect.

It has a faint momentum to replace the "Xuanyimen" into the Taoist ancestral home.

In the hanging view, the master and apprentice get along harmoniously. Every morning bell, they gather in front of the white jade platform, swallowing and exhaling the purple energy of the morning sun, and refining their own "pure yang energy".

The purple air dissipated and the Taoists dissipated.

Sitting on the high platform, the old Taoist who was not very handsome suddenly spoke and called one of them:

"Qingting."

The young Taoist, wearing a green Taoist robe, handsome facial features and deep eyes, stopped hearing this, turned around and bowed:

"The head teacher."

"Qingting, after that, you don't have to participate in the editorial of the "Jinxiu Mountains and Rivers List". Your senior brother Qingdu is responsible for contacting the Jinyiwei."

The old Taoist spoke.

"yes……"

Lu Qingting nodded and replied, "Is this a bad thing for my disciples?"

"No, you did a good job, but there is something more important than the "Bright Mountains and Rivers List" that you have to do."

The old Taoist Xuanwei shook his head slightly.

"What's more important?"

Lu Qingting was slightly stunned:

"There is something more important than the 'Brave Mountains and Rivers List'? This list is related to the 'Land Book'..."

It is no secret that Hanging Mountain and the court have joined forces to compile the list of beautiful mountains and rivers, and this matter has been under his charge over the years.
To be continued...
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