The Qingping Sword on Jin'ao Island rises out of the sky and penetrates all realms.

The Biyou Bell under the Zizhi Cliff trembles thousands of times, and the sound spreads in all directions.

From the south to the north, from the four seas and the eight wastelands, in all the heavens and the world, streams of light rise.

Like meteors streaking across the sky, the destination of all meteors is at the boundary sign.

Thousands of stars crisscrossed each other like fireworks blooming in the night sky, bringing surprise and shock to the world at that moment.

Perhaps, the destination of these meteors is like fireworks fleeting into darkness, but they have no regrets at this moment.

The immortal Taoist priest who preached Taoism in the human world picked up the sword that had been gathering dust for a long time, the three correct clothes, handed over to his disciples, and flew away into the sky.

On the noisy street, a fortune-teller in tattered clothes was being shouted at. He suddenly heard the distant sound of the bell. The old fortune-teller laughed loudly and said, "Go away!"

After the words fell, the old Taoist soared into the sky and became an immortal in the eyes of the world. The mortals who had just been chasing him were so frightened that they knelt down in panic.

In a low, dilapidated and desolate Taoist temple, there lived only a wild Taoist who was about to rot. When he got up in the morning, the Taoist suddenly heard the fairy bell ringing outside the sky. He couldn't help but shed two long lines of tears: "Teacher! The disciple is here."

In a deep mountain, a stone gate that had not been touched for thousands of years roared to pieces, and a Taoist's sword shot into the sky and turned into a rainbow.

In an old forest, there was a rumor that there was an old man-eating demon who killed people without blinking an eye. On this day, the old demon quietly left and went to the outer world.

On the World Tree, the teleportation circle that established the Thousand Yuanhui has never been so busy. Taoists came out with swords on their backs, coming from the three thousand worlds of the world. There were also huge immortal boats in the void outside the sky crossing the world barriers, and large sects came out one by one.

Send the sect to come.

There are countless disciples of Jie Jiao. Masters and disciples are passed down from generation to generation. The sect is passed down from generation to generation. The sect is passed down throughout the world. There are hundreds of millions of sects in the three thousand worlds. Where is there no Jie Jiao? Where are there no disciples of Jie Jiao?

In Jie Pai Pass, all mortals and immortals have left, leaving only an empty city.

But, soon, one by one, the negative sword Taoists flew into the pass, either alone or in groups. Thousands of stars and lights came in an endless stream, and there were thousands of sects and sects that never stopped.

The void shook, huge spaceships arrived across the border, groups of immortals flew into the pass, and the golden immortal sect masters, elders Taiyi, and the ancestors of Daluo from the three thousand worlds all arrived one after another.

When the boundary sign is closed, the energy is like a dragon or a tiger, and it is like an abyss like the sea, with unfathomable depth.

The expressions of the disciples of Chanjiao were solemn, but they were not frightened. Behind them, countless disciples of the lower sect from the Three Thousand Worlds came over mountains and ridges, traveling through heaven and earth, to come to help.

But after all, the number of disciples of Chanjiao was far less than that of Jiejiao.

In front of the Jiepai Pass, the immortals of Chanjiao are of extremely high temperament, and the Yuxu disciples of Yuxu Sect explain the true religion, gathering together to form a mountain. The mountain is so high that it cannot reach its top, and there is only snow on the horizon. This is Kunlun's destiny, and it is also the destiny of Chanjiao.

Countless immortals are chatting and laughing, or talking about parting and missing each other, or sitting and meditating, or discussing the merits of Taoism. The spirits of the immortals are like dragons and tigers, and with the changes of wind and rain, they turn into vast oceans, stretching across the sky and the earth, blocking things, and even close to the boundary sign.

Great businessmen have good luck.

Interpretation and interception are relative, and there is a mountain and a sea. Mountains and seas cannot be leveled, and interpretation and interception cannot be stopped.

The golden light on the top of the snow on Chanzhi Mountain auspiciously grows in the sea of ​​clouds, and the golden lanterns illuminate the universe.

In the cut sea, dragons and tigers are galloping, and the sword is fierce and slashing in all directions...

Outside the battlefield of Chanjie, the Shang Dynasty and Kong Xuan sat cross-legged on the Chaoge, dragons and tigers met, mountains and seas gathered together, heaven and earth all came together, immortals and humans, heaven and Tao, all Tao merged into one,

The three flowers and five qi exhaust the Yuan Dynasty, and the five-color divine light refines all things.

In Kunlun Mountain, when the Yuan Dynasty came out of the mountain, nine dragons and agarwood flew in the sky. Qingyun filled the sky. Fragrances filled the sky and earth, and there were thousands of rays of light.

Jin'ao Island, Tongtianchu Island, Qingping Sword is carried behind his back. The four major disciples Duobao, Jinling, Turtle Ling, and Wudang all carry a sword on their backs. The four swords are sealed by black scabbards and nothing can be seen. Attendant

The seven immortals each held an object and followed behind Tongtian, moving forward silently.

The eyes of everyone in the world are focused on Dongsheng Shenzhou, in front of a small boundary sign.

In Fuyu Mountain, all the disciples were looking forward to it, but no one participated.

In the Wa Palace, Nuwa was lying on a bed of clouds, waiting for the show to begin.

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At Shouyang Mountain, I was in a state of confusion.

In the west, the two saints looked forward to it, but also sighed that the killings were about to begin.

At the top of the world, everyone shows up, and some have a stooped figure that is difficult to straighten up.

Qing Ling stretched out her hand and flicked her sleeves, and under the blessing of green light, Du Guang's figure finally straightened up. "Thank you Taoist master for your understanding."

Qing Ling smiled lightly and said: "You are also the one who has followed me all the way. There are always new people in this world, and it is time for us old people to leave. But don't you want to fight again?"

Du Guang shook his head, stretched out his hand to stroke his crutch, and laughed indifferently: "Tao Master, I have never had any great Taoist wishes. It is only because of your support that I can live as long as heaven and earth today. I

Already satisfied."

Hearing this, Qing Ling smiled happily, "Yes. Only if you can have such an idea can you last long. From now on, this world will no longer be the world of saints. The future of Fuyu Mountain still has to be fought for by young people like them."

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Du Guang was a little worried when he heard this, "But after all, they are just young calves. How can they compete with those masters of the planes? And those ancient people?"

Qing Ling spread her palms, lowered her head and said: "Isn't there still big brother Qinglong? Kong Xuan can also take on a big responsibility in the future. If Kong Xuan can't protect him, then he will be dead. The Hall of All Living Beings will save the disciples of Fuyu Mountain

There is no need to fight for a place where we can live in an ignoble way."

Du Guang couldn't bear it, "Tao Master, you are the Seven Saints!"

"Seven Saints?" Qing Ling shook his head and said, "The Six Saints Tradition may not be as stable as a mountain in the future. My lineage has no luck in the sect, so it is normal for it to decline."

Du Guang's expression became solemn, "Tao Master, do you have to do this?"

Qing Ling smiled silently. He slowly stood up and stood on the top of the world. With one hand behind his back, his eyes looked far across the world, and he could see three thousand worlds. He stood higher than everyone else, except Dao Ancestor.

middle.

"Let's go, Du Guang, accompany me on a journey into the wilderness. Otherwise, the world will probably forget that I, a saint among all living beings, exist."

In front of the Jie Pai Pass, two saints, one east and one west, met in the sky.

One is sitting on the Kowloon agarwood tree, and the other is flying with a sword in the air. They look at each other. They were brothers in the past, but they are heartless.

"Yuanshi, are you so cruel?"

"These words should not come from the mouth of a saint." Yuan Shi sat on the incense bowl and stood up leisurely.

"So what you have in front of you today is not the Sage of the Supreme Purity, but the Taoist Tongtian." Tongtian looked directly at Yuanshi with firm eyes.

"Are you really going to break our brotherhood?" Yuan Shi felt pain in his heart, but it didn't show on his face at all.

Tongtian didn't respond. He waved his hand and said, "Set up the formation!"

"Yes!" Countless disciples of Jiejiao responded in unison.

The four disciples Duobao, Wudang, Jin Ling, and Turtle Ling unsheathed their swords behind them, and the four swords were unsheathed. In an instant, the world was darkened, and thousands of murderous intentions enveloped all living beings.
Chapter completed!