Chapter 54 Searching for Immortals

What happened this night fluctuated greatly, and the appearance of the underworld made many people uneasy, secretly wondering if something big was going to happen.

The appearance of Yingyu was even more amazing, especially for people who were familiar with him, who dropped their chin on the ground.

No one thought that the monk of the virtual realm suddenly changed and became the young master of the Taoist realm, and such strength is one of the few in the world.

Therefore, after the storm at night, the name Yingyu is still remembered by many people, and the record of defeating the Underworld envoy is obvious to all, and he is directly regarded as the chief disciple of the top ten sects, and his reputation is shocked for a moment!

In this regard, Ying Yu only smiled bitterly, but did not explain anything.

Just in the face of his friend's question, he feels a big head.

Xiao Ruoli is not a fuel-efficient lamp. She asked him if his hidden cultivation was malicious and very angry, as if he owed something, speechless.

And Nie Fengxing was also difficult to deal with. He asked him if there were any artifacts that hid his real cultivation, and asked him to hand it over. Maybe he could remember it on the next list of divine soldiers. The strange idea almost stunned him.

Two familiar people have dealt with it, and other acquaintances, such as Mo Chenyi, Shen Xian, Duan Wufeng and Ye Fuhui, looked at him completely different from before, with a sense of inquiry.

He knew that the sudden burst of strength made people very curious about him.

However, no matter what others think, it has nothing to do with him. He only cares about practicing Taoism and improving his cultivation.

He has an inexplicable feeling that he temporarily has the power of the aisle, as if the road to practice is much clearer. Once those layers of fog seemed to be penetrated by the sun, and the future is no longer aimless. He will move forward according to his feelings at that time, and this will be far faster than others, which is one of his advantages.

Regardless of his fame and the great increase of Taoism, the Xuanhui will still be held as usual.

On the day after his defeat, among the young Junyan, the chief disciple of Putian Temple, Xuanzheng, stepped on the high platform that attracted the attention of thousands of people. The orange-red jacket shook, and a mysterious golden Buddha spirit rushed out of his smooth head, confirming his strong cultivation to the world.

Xuan Zheng pointed out that he hoped to fight with Ren Tianxing, the chief disciple of Wanmo Mountain.

This is the first naming challenge under the gaze of tens of thousands of people. How can Ren Tianxing not accept it?

Putian Temple and Wanmo Mountain have always been opposite. Although they are among the top ten sects, no matter from which aspect, Putian Temple can stabilize the end of Wanmo Mountain, and Ren Tianxing has not been very satisfied with this for a long time.

Therefore, the battle happened as a matter of course.

It was just that the result was unacceptable to Ren Tianxing. He was easily defeated by Xuanzheng's hand, and his blood flowed down on the high platform and suffered a lot.

Seeing this scene, Ying Yu and Xiao Ruoli were very happy to see Lin Wudao fall at the hands of Mo Chenyi.

Except for this scene, the rest of the battles did not have such surprise.

Even if it corresponds to the rain, after realizing the power of Taoism, and then looking at the same thing, the same eyes see different forms.

The battle of ordinary Taoist masters can no longer make him realize too much. He finally understands why many people with great cultivation in Taoism did not come to watch the battle, but only appeared when he felt that it was time to fight. Because these battles are no longer worth seeing for them.

Understanding this truth, Ying Yu couldn't help but be depressed, and his heart was born to go to the northern region as soon as possible to see and solve the problem of practicing the Dharma.

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In the inner courtyard of Xuanji Garden, a winding passage is built near the river. On the side of the passage is a fence of a mahogany building, and on the other side are adjacent rooms.

In late winter, the river has been frozen and can even walk on it. The heavy snow kept falling, as white as goose feathers, and sprinkled endlessly.

"Squeak!" A room was opened and three people walked out of it.

"Sorry, Miss Shen, that's all I can tell you. The master asked with the goal of turning into an immortal all his life, and ignored any secular world. Even if you go to the temple, you may not be able to taste it.

The speaker was a thin young man wearing a black Taoist robe with a bitter smile on his face. Yuanqing, the humane name, is the chief disciple of the top ten sects, with a floating temperament.

"Thank you for reminding me that I'm sorry to bother you this time." A woman in white nodded and replied, like a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world, and she was Shen Xian.

Yuan Qing nodded after hearing this, went back to the room and closed the door.

"Look at your expression, you don't really want to look for immortals, do you?" The people on the side said that there was surprise on the knife-like face, and a green shirt swinging in the wind, which was the thought-provoking Nie Fengxing.

Shen Xian walked slowly on the passageway and looked at the wind and snow outside and said, "Yes, there is the answer I need. I have to go there to seek the truth!"

Nie Fengxing couldn't help smiling bitterly and said, "Although I don't know what the truth you are asking for, are you sure you can get the answer when you arrive at Xunxianguan?" Perhaps as Yuan Qing said..."

"No." Shen Xian interrupted Nie Fengxing's words and said, "There is something I must know. It's very related. I have to go on a trip to find immortals."

Only Shen Xian herself knows what it is, and she has never told anyone. The light of hope in her eyes, the light of desire, perhaps the answer is really important to her.

Seeing this, Nie Fengxing nodded and said, "Since you said so, I naturally have no right to stop you. But if you don't mind, I'd like to go with you all the way.

Shen Xian turned around with an inquisitive look in his eyes.

Nie Fengxing smiled and said, "I know your cultivation is very high. I'm afraid Chen Gexiao is not your opponent. But in any case, you are just a girl. Why don't you let me accompany you? In this way, there will be a care on the way.

If Shen Xian leaves, his extravagant hope will be empty. This is the only woman who really moved him. He doesn't want to give up, so he can only follow and use the power of time to smooth the gap between them.

Hearing this, Shen Xian looked deeply at Nie Fengxing and said, "If you make this decision, it means that you will not continue to participate in the Xuan Dynasty, which will have a great impact on you."

Nie Feng stopped and said, "How come. Xuanji will only fight for fame and fortune, but it is dispensable. Besides, my godfather won't care about such things. I can leave at any time.

Xuanji will be the test that almost all young people yearn for. If you can stick to it all the way, you will be famous and show off your ancestors. But this does not mean everyone. fame and fortune are not the most important thing.

Shen Xian smiled and said, "Since Uncle Nie has no opinion, I naturally won't have any idea."

Only a few people with high status know that the chief disciple of the contemporary Tianyalou is the adopted son of Nie Tianya, the owner of Tianya.