Chapter 438 Xia Lifting Up
Middle Earth, Taibai Sword Sect.
The first sword school that has stood in heaven and earth for tens of millions of years still stands between heaven and earth.
There have been countless sword fairies here.
This sword sect, which stands in heaven and earth, has taught many soaring figures for thousands of years. However, between heaven and earth, the most of the flying immortals are from the moral sect.
And Taibai Sword Sect, the most are the sword immortals who dominate the world and look down on the world.
The rising immortal is already the immortal of heaven.
This is still ordinary. Only figures across the world can stand in heaven and earth.
And Taibai Sword Sect has countless heroes in heaven and earth.
There are countless from ancient times to the present.
This sect still stands between heaven and earth. It has been tens of millions of years without any change.
Taibai Zhangjiao stood on this magnificent mountain and river and looked down at the whole Sword Sect. He carried his hands and was as tall and majestic as a mountain.
Suddenly, the head of the world's first sect looked up slightly and looked at the East China Sea, as if penetrating thousands of miles away, saw the scene on the distant East China Sea, and whispered, "He finally took this step."
The haze rises and the sky shakes.
No matter the Middle Land, the southern border, the northern part, or even the western soil farthest from the East China Sea, it has sensed the changes in the East China Sea. The Taoist-level characters, who can sense the world, have sensed the scene of rising above the East China Sea.
I don't know when there was one more person behind Taibai Zhangjiao.
This man has white hair and falls to his waist, soft and elegant. Although his white hair is up to his shoulders, his face is like a young man, with a faint vicissitudes in his eyes, and he is also a little detracted.
The years have made him vicissitudes, but they have never worn away his edges and corners.
After thousands of years of practice, the spirit still exists.
Because he is the sword fairy of Taibai Jianzong, because he has never suffered any setbacks in his life, so his sharpness has never been frustrated. After thousands of years, the edge is still there, and over the years, it has become more and more sharp.
Taibai Zhangjiao didn't seem to feel the man, but muttered, "He should have become a fairy long ago."
Listening to him, it seems that Gu Tingqiu has the ability to break through the immortals, but he has never broken through.
What the practitioners want is to fly up and become immortals.
Between heaven and earth, there are people who can fly up, but they don't move forward.
It's unbelievable.
But in the mouth of Taibai's teaching, it is natural.
In the ears of this Taoist immortal, there is no fluctuation at all.
"I asked him to fly up earlier to avoid this great disaster of heaven and earth, and he always didn't listen." Taibai Zhangjiao looked at the East China Sea with a low look in his eyes and said to himself, "The disaster of heaven and earth is not a fun thing. Xiaju's ascension is the highest pursuit of people in practice. He has reached this step, but he is always unwilling to step out. Now that I have stepped out, it is also the blessing of my white sword sect.
"There are not many people who have become immortals in Taibai Jianzong since ancient times. It's really a happy event to have one more today. Maybe we should drink a few glasses of fairy wine. When the catastrophe falls, maybe we can't drink anymore.
"This time he went, he ascended to the immortal and soared. In this life, I'm afraid there will be no more day to see each other."
"We are already waiting for the remnant sun at dusk, but he is like the sun. After soaring, he will live forever."
Taibai Palm Education closed his eyes slightly and whispered, "It's enough to comfort my life to teach such a disciple."
The eight real immortals stood behind him, listened to his self-like words, and finally sighed and said, "Gu Tingqiu can fly up early, but he can't move forward. Now at this time, it is rising."
Taibai Zhangjia was slightly shocked when he heard the words.
The true immortal Taoist ancestor behind him is the oldest one in the Taibai Sword Sect.
This Taoist ancestor has gone through eight times of reincarnations and still failed to cultivate the immortal, but he only needs to go through another disaster and pass the nine disasters. Even if he is not a fairy, he can also rise. However, he encountered the great disaster of heaven and earth.
If he was born 500 years early, he would have been able to overcome nine disasters and fly away.
But now, we have to go to meet the nine disasters.
It seems that he has practiced for more than 4,000 years, and it is also extremely rare between heaven and earth. Therefore, his vision is also extremely high, at least higher than Taibai Zhangjiao.
"The pregnant fairy mountains set off the prelude to the catastrophe. Climbing the rooftop can be said to be a vitality for the immortals in the world. After that, the catastrophe was completely lowered." The white-haired and young-haired immortal said, "After he appeared in the pregnant fairy mountains, he had such skills, but he waited until today."
Taibai Zhangjia is unbelievable, and his body is as stiff as wood and stone.
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The vast East Sea, thousands of rays of sunshine, thousands of colors.
There is a falling light to welcome the fairy sky.
There are illusory fairies spreading flowers all over the sky.
There are dragons flying, white tigers roaring, unicorns roaring, phoenix wings, Xuanwu as emperors, and immortals standing.
The fairy light is full of endless weather.
Gu Tingqiu stood in the middle and closed his eyes without saying anything.
"I knew that he would not become a real immortal with the help of tower beads, but I never thought that he would step through the real immortal in one fell swoop, get the position of immortal, and soar." Ling Sheng exhaled and whispered, "It's shocking."
The idle Zen mage put his hands together, but he didn't even say a word of Amitabha Buddha. Qin Xianhe was even more speechless.
It is the arrogant and unruly young man in the north, who is also gloomy.
The frog took a deep look at Ling Sheng and said, "No one thought that he would be so high."
Lord Mountain God has been speechless for a long time.
Many immortals and true immortals and Taoist ancestors have been silent.
They only looked at the people in the fairy light.
No matter how extraordinary he is, he is a fairy.
"After many years of practice, it is not as good as a descendant under 100 years old."
"The rise of Xia is the dream of our generation, and one person will finally achieve it today."
"How long has it been since there was no flying figure in this world?"
"It's been too long..."
There are many sighs in the East China Sea, the southern border, the north, the Central Plains and the western soil, all of which come from the true immortal ancestors.
Any person who becomes a fairy will fly away and must not stay in the world.
The fairy light has fallen, and the ancient autumn is about to rise.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes.
He saw at a glance, saw through tens of millions of miles away, fell into the mountain gate of Taibai Jianzong, saw the majestic, but slightly desolate Taibai Zhangjiao, and also saw the white-haired eight disaster Taoist ancestor who looked like a young man, and saw many people, many things and many scenes of Taibai Jianzong.
There was no soaring joy in his eyes, but he showed a grim color, withdrew his sight, and then looked at the southern Xinjiang.
Millions of miles away, at a glance, like the scenery in front of you.
He opened his eyes and looked at the mountains and rivers in front of him.
The magnificent mountains and rivers reflected in his eyes.
There was a mountain and river in his eyes.
The mountains and rivers in southern Xinjiang are in his eyes.
Mountains and rivers are born and destroyed, and heaven and earth change, only in his thoughts, only in his eyes.
"The ancestor of soul refining."
After a whisper, all the mountains and rivers in his eyes collapsed, so the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away turned into ruins, birds, animals, plants and insects, and all suffered.
There, there are only thousands of miles of ruins, debris, and only a desolation.
The soul refining ancestor was in the ruins. He looked at the East China Sea with a solemn face and said in a low voice, "I still underestimate you."
The immortal Taoist was not injured behind him, and his expression was stable. He said, "Although the poor Tao does not have the ability to deduce the heavenly machine, the immortal Taoist formula directly points directly to the road, the body and the heart of heaven, and is close to nature. I have practiced all my life, not from the disaster of reincarnation, not suffering from human difficulties, but I am unique, coveted by others, and it is a great difficulty. Today's event, the poor road has a hunch for a long time.
The soul refining ancestor looked at the rising immortals in the East China Sea and did not answer the words of the immortal Taoist.
"The poor Taoist must suffer a hardship today, but..." The Changsheng Taoist paused, looked at the soul refining ancestor and said, "There is no danger."
He just finished his words, and the face of the soul-refinement ancestor changed slightly.
All the true immortals and Taoist ancestors between heaven and earth, as well as the immortals above the East China Sea, can be seen. The ancient court autumn in the fairy light, holding a fairy sword and pointing to the southern border far away.
Sword Guide Xinjiang.
There is a sword light.
The East China Sea is thousands of miles away from southern Xinjiang.
Under the light of the sword, these tens of millions of miles seem to be in front of you.
The sword light burst out from the ancient court autumn fairy sword, and in an instant, it came to the soul refining ancestor.
The face of the soul refining ancestor suddenly changed and reached out to capture the sword light.
However, this is a sword of immortals.
The soul refining ancestor shouted, and his gray robe tore dozens of openings. His gray hair was immediately pale as snow, his face seemed to be decades old, and his wrinkles were withered like bark.
He didn't know what secret skills he used, but he actually consumed a lot of sources.
But the immortal sword still smashed his arm and hit him in the chest.
The soul refining ancestor spit blood and retreated, smashing into the ground, and I don't know how many tens of thousands of feet fell to the ground.
"The ancestor of soul refining..."
No one expected that Gu Tingqiu would give a sword to the soul refining ancestor before flying. However, what is more shocking is that the soul refining ancestor, recognized as the first person in heaven and earth, could not resist even for a moment, and fell into the ground and did not know whether to live or death.
The Long-life Taoist looked calm and stood up.
Suddenly, a Taoist ancestor of the Taoist sect appeared and swept it away.
The Taoist ancestors of the Taoist Heavenly Sect have long followed, but they dare not take action easily because of the soul refining ancestors. Now that the soul refining ancestor did not know the life and death, he appeared and saved his own living Taoist.
Above the East China Sea, Guting slowly collected his sword.
This sword has exhausted the magic power of the immortals, but still can't kill the soul-refine ancestor.
He lowered his head, looked at Li Wenqing, and fell on Ling Sheng.
There are countless swords in his eyes.
Gu Tingqiu, who has been cultivated to immortality, sighed softly, "After all, I can't stand on the same floor with you and fight with you."
Ling Sheng was silent, and there was no regret between his eyebrows.
The fairy light rises slowly.
Gutingqiu stood in the fairy light and slowly ascended to the sky, and the fairy light lingered around.
There is a fairy sound coming from the void.
There are real dragons, phoenixes, Xuanwu, unicorns, and the virtual shadows of all kinds of auspicious beasts.
He looked at Taibai Jianzong from afar.
This mythical legendary man.
This immortal, who has never been defeated in his life and is ahead of his peers, finally sighed sadly.
This sigh is full of frustration and unwillingness.