Chapter 422 Precurs of Destruction

The sky is as blue as the flying fairyland, and the white clouds seem to be within reach of the sky. The sky here is much lower than that of China, and the vastness is the same as that of the mainland of China.

But Feichen knew that above the sky is the demon world, where chaos is separated, as if it is far away. Even if the immortals go up, they also go and return, follow the loop, and can't find the exit.

Just between the two fingers, Feichen has stood in front of those people. According to his current divine cultivation, it is naturally arbitrary to find a few immortals with hidden breaths.

However, when he came here, Feichen found that there were several powerful breaths that moved or hidden thousands of miles away. This flying fairyland is indeed full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and ordinary immortals can come here.

Feichen is hiding behind several people. Naturally, no one else can detect it.

"The slaughter of Jiutian Sword Valley is indeed the work of Qing Xuanmen. I heard that it has something to do with the previous anger of Li Qingxuan!" One of them said with a dark face and narrow eyes.

"Alas, no one dares to collect the corpse now. I heard that the Jiutian Court Law is already very noisy now. This Qing Xuanmen suddenly attacked the Jiutian Sword Valley of the neutral sect and slaughtered the other faction. It's really wrong." The other woman sighed. Her strength was already in the immortal stage. It can be seen that these people are all senior officials of those sects.

"Receive the corpse? Humph, who has this time now? According to my guess, the Tianlong Palace, which is the most fierce in the Nine Heavenly Court, is about to cause disaster!" Another woman snorted coldly, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the practice of Qing Xuanmen.

"There's no need to say it! The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. Tianlong Palace and Jiutian Sword Valley were originally neutral. Without the division of our good and evil camp, I'm afraid Qing Xuanmen will not let them go. The other woman was connected, and the seven people were sitting on the stone mountain.

The top of Shishan is a large platform. Several people are surrounded and a lot of treasures are piled up on the ground. These people are exchanging treasures and discussing recent news. It seems to be a small trade fair.

Feichen looked at the seven people and took another look at the treasures on the ground. He didn't have any greed. He didn't bother to pick up this level of treasure. He just wanted to hear the news about these people.

"The two paths of good and evil have inserted a nail of a foreigner and a mortal fairy out of thin air. This Qing Xuanmen has been unhappy for a long time, but now it has burst out, but I don't know what it is? The right path, hey hey, now the right path is more domineering than the immortals we call cult!" One of the men with a pale face like white paper joked and held a lamp magic weapon in his hand carelessly.

"Hey hey, I'm afraid it has something to do with the recent appearance of the Xuantianjing, and I don't know whose hand it has fallen into. This Xuantianjing is a thing to mend the sky, a thing that everyone competes for in the right path. It is famous and fortune. Qing Xuanmen has been repeatedly frustrated in the lower world. Can the upper world still lose this face? As long as you have the ability to mend the sky, no matter where you are in the flying fairyland, it is just a bowing down. Qing Xuanmen is bound to get it. If you don't get it, you will naturally run wild and bring this thing out. Another woman opened her mouth, three women and four men, all of whom are immortal monks. Although the highest is only the peak in the early stage, it is also appropriate to gather people in groups.

"You said that the vision some time ago was the Heavenly Book Xuantian Sutra?" A man narrowed his eyes and the scroll in his hand trembled.

"Of course, the heaven and earth rotate, and the yin and yang are illuminated. It must be the appearance of the Xuantian Sutra, but this thing is wonderful. I heard that it fell into the hands of a large faction, but I don't know which sect it is." The woman who attracted everyone's attention smiled with satisfaction.

"Several factions sent disciples and teachers at the same time. Do you mean that Qing Xuanmen didn't get the Xuantianjing?" When the squinting man opened his eyes, he asked in surprise and said, "It's impossible! The masters of the late period of the Three Immortals!"

"Huh, impossible? So where did this thing go? Why is Li Qingxuan turning against each other now? I heard that this mysterious scripture is not only to mend the sky. Li Qingxuan is bound to get it!" Another man who had not spoken before said that he was wearing the same clothes as the woman's. It seemed that these two people knew the most about it.

"If you don't get the Xuantian Sutra, you will kill people. Li Qingxuan is more evil than our evil cultivation! Hey hey." One of them sneered at the other and exchanged treasures with each other.

"In a low voice, your immortals are not enough to clear Xuanmen!" A woman laughed crazily and could see that she underestimated this person.

"Hey, the Immortal Gate is also much better than your women in Xiaoyao Valley! Didn't the Biluo Valley you protect next year also be destroyed by the God King!" The man sneered.

"Wow! You really don't open the pot!" The woman took a bite of the other party and turned to see the treasure.

The man smiled and secretly pinched the woman's buttocks. He looked for trouble and said, "How many people will you send if Qingxuanmen fights against the Dragon Palace this time?"

It can be seen that although these two men and women are from different sects, they are extremely 'good', otherwise they will not move their hands and feet. The woman did not dodge and said, "It must be a disciple of Yifeng. Of course, if Li Qingxuan is here, only one person can... Ah! There is someone!"

The woman's cultivation was also extremely high, but on one side of her eyes, she suddenly exclaimed, shook her sleeves, and put away her treasure.

All seven of them were trembling, the treasures were put away, and the weapons were displayed one after another!

Feichen stood behind them and took out a red sign. This sign is only the size of a palm. In the center of it depicts a red sword, which is the combined treasure of Tianzhao Ruyi and the blood knife. Because these two heavenly treasures are close objects, they are combined into one in the holy land of Taixu. Jade has a complete function of shining on the sky, which can not only be invisible, but also hide qi.

Feichen is confident that with his own blood jade, it is impossible to be found, even a monk of the same level.

In a moment, a figure flashed in front of the seven people. The man stood still, glanced around, and his eyes were cold.

This is a woman in her forties, with a cold and strict face. It can be seen that she is usually a tall person. Her luxurious temperament is unparalleled in the world.

This person is not someone else, but the right way of Yuxia flying behind!

"Did anyone come here just now? White clothes, teenager." The sword in Yuxia's right hand was pinched in her hand. Although it was plain and ungancy, the slight blue light made the seven people fight and almost wanted to seize the way and escape.

"Yuxia Daozu... Former... Senior... Junior has never seen this person..." One of them stammered, and obviously recognized Yuxia Zhengdao in the later period of Tianxian.

Wo!! A flash of light flashed, and the person who stood up to reply fell his head, knelt on his knees, and the soul escaped from his body and wanted to fly away!

Yuxia Zhengdao did not intend to pay attention to the soul of this person. She said in a low voice, "You immortals and the stubborn cults of Xiaoyao Valley, it seems that it is impossible not to teach you a lesson today!" White clothes, young man, have you ever seen it?!"

Although all six of them are immortals who have been immortals for more than thousands of years, in the face of such fierce people, they are all shocked and trembling and dare not speak.

The people in the later stage of the immortals have stepped into the stage of true immortals. Even blowing their breath can make them disappear. Even if they don't die, no one is as if their strength is greatly reduced by several stages after being released by the soldiers.

Feichen saw that Yuxia's right path was fierce. Even if he disdained these cults, he didn't want the right way to get bigger and bigger. He put away the blood jade of the sky and appeared.

"Humph, Yuxia is a good way." The place where Feichen appeared was behind Yuxia's right path. She put her hand on her back, and there was a trace of sarcasm in her mouth.

Yuxia Zhengdao's face suddenly turned pale. She put away the sword with a whist, and her whole body couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"The senior was here... Yuxia thought that the senior had been far away." Yuxia turned around and bowed her hand to salute.

Although Feichen hid his breath, the evil cultivation of these immortals still stared at Feichen with two eyes wide, and their faces were miserable. They all worshipped on the ground and shouted 'senior' in unison. Just because Yuxia Zhengdao is also one of the Taoist ancestors of the three major sects, she even wants to call her seniors. It seems that she has no cultivation. The young man in white who is good at escape must be far stronger than him!

Feichen waved his men, and a great force lifted them up, and their faces turned gloomy: "Do you think Li Qingxuan of Qingmen still wants to remove the Tianlong Palace? Is there any evidence for this matter?

"I don't know where the younger generation is." Several people had bitter faces, and they all looked like they were at their own fate.

In the early stage of the immortals, people in the later stage of the immortals are like ants, and for the immortalization period or the cultivation of the true immortals, it is even more incomparable, and even the ants are not comparable.

"Don't say it? Looking for death!" Yuxia Zhengdao saw that Feichen's face was wrong. The sword weapon appeared in her hand again, and the light burst out and cut at the six people!

However, when Feichen was about to stop it, he found that a black light had hit in the distance, and the speed was not as fast as the sword light of Yuxia's right path!

Boom! Under the loud noise, the black light was entangled with the cyan sword light of Yuxia's right path, disappearing in the air.

"Hmm?" Feichen asked a question and did not stop him. He watched the people flying towards here.

"Hey hey hey hey! I said who it is. It turned out to be the Yuxia Fairy of the Right Way! What? Did my guardians of Fairy Valley and Taoist friends of Xiaoyao Valley offend the fairy? But why is it so painful?" The person came with a sinister laugh, but his voice was extremely immature, as if it was only the voice of a seven- or eight-year-old child.

When this person flew over, Feichen couldn't help laughing. He saw that the man was dressed in golden clothes, only four feet tall, almost the length of a sword. He looked like a seven- or eight-year-old child. His voice was naive, but his body strangely exuded a heavy murderous atmosphere, and there was even heaven. The cultivation of the later fairyland.

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