Ascension is not about treating guests to dinner or outings. It is the lifelong dream of a cultivator, the end of the great way, and the most difficult thing in the world. There have been only dozens of ascensions in the Chaotian Continent for tens of thousands of years. Can anyone say that ascends today by ascending?

Of course, it is not someone who wants to ascend. Ascension to everyone is just a dream. Even if the Tongtian Formation can really open a channel, it will inevitably be extremely risky and may even face the heavenly tribulation. There are very few people who are qualified to enter this big array, and at least they need great things in the Tongtian Formation.

Que Niang said with a quiet expression: "I want to go and have a look."

She is the host of this great formation of heaven, so of course she has to be in the formation. Moreover, she is a chess player, and what she most yearns for is the world outside the chess floor.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Qu and Yushan Junior Sister also stood up, attracting whispers from the monks among the peaks.

Bi Zhi, the master of the Defeng of Qingshan Sect, is the most common talent in the Shenmao Peak lineage. His Taoist partner is similar to him. He only broke through the realm by luck a few years ago and entered the Tongtian realm, but his realm is still a bit unstable. Do they also want to ascend?

Ping Yongjia said a little embarrassedly: "Senior brother, senior sister..."

The Lord of Yushan Peak was a little embarrassed and stood behind Yuan Qu. Yuan Qu's face sank, and he actually felt a little as Yuan Riding Whale back then. He was more shameless in speaking than his uncle, and said, "It is because of his average qualification that we are most qualified to register."

This sounds a bit scoundrel, but it makes sense to think about it carefully. If everyone can ascend, what should we do to cultivate this great formation of heaven? It looks good?

Immediately afterwards, another unexpected thing happened, and a depressing exclaimed sounded among the peaks, especially those who still remember the past, were even more moved.

A man wearing a hat walked from a distance to the black jade plate.

More than 500 years ago, when Jing Jiu ascended, he stood under the tree. Today he came again. Before Ping Yongjia could ask questions, he took off his hat and exposed his slightly green face. He squinted his eyes and said, "Jin Yang still owes me a few bottles of antidotes. I have to go and ask for it. And if I wait for another two hundred years, I may be really in danger."

OK, this is a life-threatening force, what else can Ping Yongjia say?

There was no news about the discussion among the peaks, and it was obvious that some disciples of the righteous sect were still unhappy.

This great formation of heaven gathers resources from various sects. It will be occupied by this evil troll when it is activated for the first time. Not everyone can think of it.

Su Ziye rolled his eyes, his eyes slowly swept away from the peaks, emitting an extremely terrifying pressure, and asked Youyou: "Who doesn't accept it?"

"Don't get angry, it's not good for your health."

A hand fell on his shoulder and patted it gently.

Su Ziye looked back without expression, thinking that Ping Yongjia was in front of him, so he wanted to see who dared to be so rude.

But he immediately thought that someone could come to him quietly?

It was a middle-aged man wearing an ordinary common cloth dress with a sword that could not be described as good or bad.

Su Ziye's expression changed slightly, and the corners of his lips twitched twice, and he said nothing.

In fact, except for Ping Yongjia, no one present noticed the arrival of the middle-aged man, which is really hard to imagine.

Shocking discussions sounded among the peaks, followed by the tributes one after another.

Everyone stood up, and the disciples of the sect of graciousness were even more excited.

"Meet Mr. Peng!"

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Peng Lang, the head of Wuren Sect.

In fact, the most powerful person in the human race.

Because neither Xue Ji nor Ping Yongjia are good enough to be considered human race.

Ping Yongjia looked at him and said with a slight expression: "She actually agreed to you leave?"

The Queen of Snow Kingdom gave birth to a daughter many years ago, but she could not ascend and leave like her mother because she is the master of Chaotian Continent. When she leaves, she will inevitably be backfired by the world's full force. Even if she uses the Tongtian Formation, it may not be possible, and it may even cause the formation to collapse.

The reason why her mother was able to leave back then was that Jing Jiu made a plan in advance and used the passage opened by the White Blade Immortal who came to the world.

The current Queen of Snow Country is leaving Chaotian Continent unless another immortal comes to the world.

In the sky far away from the green mountains, there is a cloud with countless ice crystals on the surface, shining in the morning light.

A petite girl stood in the clouds, with countless white veils hanging from the edge of the hat covering her feet, but she could not cover her slightly fat body and the terrible chill.

Peng Lang took his gaze back from the cloud in the distance and explained to Ping Yongjia with a bitter face: "She wants me to go out and catch her an immortal."

Ping Yongjia was very sympathetic when she heard this, patted his shoulder to show comfort, and then felt something was wrong and said, "You have been out long ago, so why wait until today?"

Peng Lang explained seriously: "With this formation, it will be much easier to go out."

Ping Yongjia said, "How can you have the style of being the most powerful person in the human race... What did your master teach you all night in Sanqian Hospital? Are you lazy?"

Peng Lang smiled and did not explain this time. Su Ziye couldn't help but look at Ping Yongjia's eyes from the side, thinking that you sleep on Jianfeng every day, isn't it called laziness or sleepiness? You are not that guy Zhuo Rusui.

The breeze floated over the peaks, blowing away the last remaining mist on the black jade plate.

The last petal on the peach blossom trembles slightly in the wind and may fall at any time.

Ping Yongjia looked at it, calculated the time, and was about to activate the formation when suddenly a green curtain sedan flew over from the morning light in the distance.

"You didn't even inform me of such a big thing!" An angry voice sounded from the sedan chair.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a petite woman wearing a black imperial robe with a majestic demeanor floating in front of the black jade plate.

Without waiting for Ping Yongjia to explain, she pointed to his nose and scolded: "You just don't want me to ascend!"

Looking at this scene, the peaks were quiet, without any discussion, and there was no uproar.

Ping Yongjia's identity and status are very special.

Moreover, his realm is so profound that the Queen of Snow Country did not kill Peng Lang back then because he was next to him.

Looking around the world, who dares to be so rude to him?

It can only be the contemporary emperor Apiao.

Apiao's realm strength is far less than Ping Yongjia, but that's not what it is.

In order to compete for the title of Jingyang Zhenren's closed disciple, the two have been arguing for hundreds of years.

Ping Yongjia was unwilling to give in, and she was obviously inappropriate, so she had to give in to her in other aspects. Once she gave in, the River Styx was surging and continuous.

If the junior uncle means the most amazing in many stories, then the junior sister is naturally favored and commits crimes with arrogance. No one can do anything about it, just like Nan Wang.

The same is true today. Ping Yongjia was not angry when Apiao pointed at the nose and scolded her. She kept explaining that when Master asked me to take charge of Chaotian Continent, I wouldn't go out. I asked you to take charge of the underworld. How could you leave casually? No hurry, wait for the next ship.

After spending a lot of time and a lot of words, he finally comforted Apiao. Apiao hummed twice, no longer making things difficult for him, and said to Yuanqu: "Tell you that the master has kept my things and find a way to return them to me soon. If there is any damage, I will ask her carefully... the family is in trouble."

Until now, she thought that Zhao Luyue borrowed the Seal of the Emperor of the Underworld to use it herself, but she didn't know that it had fallen into Liu Shisui's hands.

The God Emperor Jing Cheng listened to the conversation in the distance, but he wanted to say something but stopped. He also wanted to ask Yuan Qu to ascend and lead a message, asking Zhao Layue to keep Chuzi Jian for a long time, so no problem would happen. However, his seniority was too low, and Yuan Qu was his uncle, so how dare he say these words?

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The sea of ​​clouds in front of the cliff has dispersed, you can clearly see the peaks of the green mountains and the excitement over there, and you can even faintly see the faint sword intent that leads to the sky from the ground.

The silver charcoal in the small furnace is blazing red, and is covered with snow-frost-like gray covering the surface, which has a unique beauty, which is better in winter.

The tea in the iron kettle was boiling and making a gurgling sound.

Gu Qing stood by the cliff, looking at the location of Gu Shang Defeng, silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

For some reasons, they were inconvenient to appear in front of the world of cultivation, so they kept watching from the peak of the gods.

Empress Dowager Hu picked up the iron kettle, first filled the cup for Zhen Tao, then filled it with himself, and finally poured one for him and walked to his side.

Gu Qing thanked him, raised him to his lips and drank a little, and found that his level was the same as that of Brother Li's daughter-in-law.

Then he thought that Li Ge's daughter-in-law had already left and Li Ge'er had also left. Jing Yao was now in Guocheng Temple, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Empress Dowager Hu couldn't think of so much, looked into the distance and asked curiously: "Why do you need to build such a great formation of heaven?"

"Half a year ago, Zhongzhou Sect received the latest news from the outside world. Tongyan said something and asked us to get more people out." Gu Qing said.

Empress Dowager Hu only realized that this was the reason, and couldn't help but mock him: "Why does it sound like a fight between a gang in the world? If you can't fight, you will come back to move people."

Gu Qing smiled and said, "That's the essence. The magic weapons I want to take away are machetes."

Zhen Tao also came over and said, "Why don't you need so many people? Mr. Peng Da is enough."

Gu Qing shook his head and said, "Master is in danger and must go to Xue Ji. Even if they can't handle things together, Peng Lang can only help at most."

Zhen Tao turned around and looked at him, with some confusion in her eyes and asked, "Why don't you go?"

Even after five hundred years, the Chaotian Continent's cultivation world has never forgotten that Gu Qing was a thirty-six filial disciple at that time, and he had only been against Jingyang Zhenren once in his life. Now that he knows that his master is in trouble in the fairy world, he must be anxious and wants to help.

"Although I have never neglected my practice in my life, I have limited talent and insufficient combat power. Even if I go to the fairy world, I will only cause trouble for my master."

Gu Qing did not tell all the reasons why he didn't go.

"What about Yuanqu and Yushan?"

"The couple went to visit."
Chapter completed!