Chapter 402 Interference

The Immortal League, for thousands of years, has hidden in the mysterious power behind the immortal world. As for who founded it, no one knows it, but no sect that knows its existence can ignore it.

In the early days of the establishment of the Immortal League, the purpose was very simple, which was to find a way of immortality for immortals, because at that time, many immortals explored hard, but still could not successfully soar, stay in the immortal world, and slowly waiting for the end of life.

At the beginning of the birth of immortals, they were accompanied by two eternal topics that have existed for a long time. Fighting and killing. Even the immortal alliance is inevitable. Over time, the immortal alliance gradually began to touch the order of the immortal world.

Once the immortals break the elixir and become a baby, they will achieve the realm of the superiors and dominate the party. No sect can ignore it. The condition for joining the immortal alliance is the cultivation above the Yuanying period.

It can be seen that the immortal alliance is no different from the immortal giant in the immortal world. However, the only thing they pursue is the road of eternal life.

Maybe it's the desire for soaring, or maybe it's the belief in immortality. No matter what it is, it attracts one person after another and is crazy about it.

Unfortunately, the ascension of the disaster is full of crises, and the road to eternal life is bumpy and rugged. Many people, even if they are talented, even if they are determined, there is no one who can succeed.

Many immortals in the Yuanying period were unwilling to sink. They were in groups, looking for a shortcut to eternal life. At that time, the immortal alliance slowly developed and grew, and the power was staggered.

Once upon a time, Gu Hong was also invited by the Fairy League, but as a disciple of the Qingyun School, Gu Hong refused, for nothing else, because at that time, his master, Qingyun School, hoped that he could protect Qingyun until the end of his life.

"Brother Lu Xian, there is no shortcut to the public. Even you and I are just a more powerful individual among mortals!" Gu Hong said plainly, as if he was narrating, but more like persuading.

Lu Xian shook his head, with a trace of sadness on his face, and said, "Brother Gu Hong, do you know that when I first came into contact with the world of immortal cultivation, my master told me that soaring is my ultimate goal. For many years, my hands have been bloody, and my body and mind have been exhausted, but my belief in becoming an immortal, but It hasn't wavered!"

"Well, even if it is as powerful as us, it is only thousands of years of life, and immortality is indeed full of **!" Gu Hong thought for a long time.

"Brother Gu Hong, hand over the secret record of Tianfu and ask the virtual platform, and the Qingyun School will last forever!"

Lu Xian's words, with a trace of irresistible calmness, Gu Hong also knew that once he did so, the other party would definitely keep his promise, and Qingyun School was worry-free.

However, Gu Hong seems to have an unspeakable secret. He also understands that once he refuses, the Qingyun faction may really become history. The members of the Fairy League are all powerful figures in all factions. With the power of the Qingyun faction, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and there is only a way to die!

Half a sound, Gu Hong gave his own answer. As soon as he finished, he seemed to be much older in an instant.

"Lu Xian, can you give me some time?"

For Gu Hong, Lu Xian really knows him too well. As soon as he said this, he was immediately overjoyed. He didn't want to fight with his old friends for life and death. The other party can consider it, and there is mostly hope that he can succeed!

"Okay, Brother Gu Hong, I will wait for you at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. Don't worry, there will be no more loss of grass and trees in Qingyun Mountain!"

After saying that, Lu Xian turned around and disappeared in place. Seeing this arrogantly, he also left.

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"All withdraw within a hundred miles of Qingyun School!" Zhiduo had no choice but to order.

For a while, the factions were in an uproar, but the benefits were handed to others. No one could figure out the key. What's more, they immediately rushed forward, and there were many respondents.

"Come back!" Zhiduo shouted loudly.

Unfortunately, in the face of the rare treasures of the Qingyun School, many immortals went crazy. Although Zhiduo shouted loudly, no one turned back.

"Recede!"

The arrogant figure slowly appeared in front of everyone, facing many crazy immortals, with a trace of memory on his face.

"Your Excellency, get out of the way quickly, or don't blame me for not being blind and hurting you!" Rushing to the front, an elder of the sect said so.

"Injured? Can you do it?" As arrogant as ever, he didn't take them in his eyes at all. The black wind flag in his hand sounded, as if it heralded something.

In an instant, no one dared to take a step forward. They all remembered how the previous immortals turned into flying ashes.

"What? Are you scared? A group of dareless rats dare to talk about killing!" He arrogantly sneered that the pressure of the Yuanying period spread, and the slightly weaker cultivation immediately added heavy pressure and knelt to the ground.

"Huh! You are a member of the fairy league, so you don't have to embarrass these juniors!" An old man appeared in front of the arrogance with a gloomy face, and a red light sprinkled, which immediately extinguished the power of arrogance.

Unexpectedly, he was arrogant but happy, and said curiously, "It's interesting!"

"I have heard about the arrogant name of the Fairy League for a long time!"

"Oh? Have you heard of me?

"These are not important. The important thing is that it's too much to ask me to stop with just one sentence from Xianmeng?"

"So what?"

"As long as the Qingyun School is flat, what the Xianmeng needs, I don't understand it. I will return the original number. As for the others, please don't interfere!"

"Ha ha, although the proposal is good, it's a pity that it doesn't work!" He shook his head arrogantly and denied it.

The old man's face suddenly turned gloomy and said in a low voice, "Do you think you can defeat a hundred with one?"

"Hahaha, with one against a hundred, I've never tried it proudly. Let it go!"

I saw three arrogant laughs, and the black wind flag in my hand waved in the wind. Black hurricanes appeared out of thin air, blowing gusts of strong winds, flying sand and stones, covering the surroundings.

Seeing this, the old man suddenly fell silent, as if he was weighing something.

"Ep Mu Shangren, listen to me, you'd better retreat!" Zhiduo's voice.

"Zhiduo elder, can't you give up?" Yimu Shangren asked.

"What can you do if you don't give up? Does Yimu really want to anger the immortal alliance? Do you know who owns the frame just now?"

"Who is it?"

"The Earth Emperor - Lu Xian!"

"What, the leader of the Immortal League, Lu Xian, known as the emperor of the earth?" Yimu was shocked.

"Ha ha, there is no need to worry about Yimu Shangren. Xianmeng will compensate us, and it will only be more but not less!" Zhiduo said reluctantly.

"Oh, that's fine!" Yimu Shangren is decadent.

Yimu is by no means a fool who can successfully break the elixir and become a baby. If it is not necessary, he does not want to offend the Immortal League. Although he still wants to join the Immortal League, it is only a matter of time, unless he does not want to become a fairy.

"Go!" Yimu shouted loudly.

Seeing this, other immortals also retreated one after another, losing the support of their superiors in the infancy, and their hopes have been dashed.

Before long, the noisy Qingyun Mountain suddenly calmed down. A black flag was inserted directly at the gate of Qingyunpai Mountain. An old man in black sat aside, as if he was meditating!

Gu Hong returned to Qingyun Hall. Seeing that Qingyunzi and others had been waiting for a long time, they immediately walked over and said feebly, "Qingyun, let's all go!"

"Uncle, is there really nothing you can do? You know, the elders are about to recover, and there is no way to fight!" Qing Yunzi said truthfully.

"Yes, yes!" Many elders echoed.

"Oh, you don't understand!" Gu Hong said helplessly.

"Uncle, what don't you understand? I'm not afraid of death, for the honor of the Qingyun School!" Qing Yunzi took the lead and said.

"Well, do you still remember the famous Tianmen, which was sealed in history thousands of years ago?" Gu Hong recalled.

"Tianmen is the first faction in the immortal world?" Some elders thought.

"That's right. Do you know how Tianmen fell?"

"Is it, Xianmeng!?" Qing Yunzi was shocked.

"Ha ha, maybe you don't know that the original Tianmen was also turned into ruins because of a volume of Tianfu secret record!"

"What?" There were bursts of exclamation in the Qingyun Hall.

Next, a period of dust is sealed in the long river of history, and a piece of past that Gu Hong had personally experienced slowly appeared in front of everyone.

At the same time, Xia Houtian also paid close attention to the situation of the Qingyun faction. When Zhiduo and others retreated a hundred miles away, Xia Houtian was also very puzzled.

What makes it even more difficult for him to imagine is why the strange man and the old man in black on the carriage have such a great ability, and who can make his master weak.

In Hongmeng Realm, Dugu Han, who was practicing, suddenly felt a palpitation. In any case, it was difficult to practice at ease. He walked out of the stone house and saw that Long Han was still frozen. After observing for a moment, he left and slowly strolled in Hongmeng Realmeng Realm.

"What's wrong with me? Why am I so restless? Is it strange?"

Maybe at this moment, even Du Guhan himself did not expect that an old man of his appeared at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. Maybe it was more appropriate to say that he was an enemy.

Under Qingyun Mountain, a golden frame pulled by nine snow-white horses slowly stopped aside. A handsome man with combed hair and a red golden robe slowly sat in the frame, closing his eyes to refresh his mind, which seemed very leisurely.

Suddenly, Lu Xian suddenly opened his eyes and touched his left five fingers back and forth. His face gradually became gloomy. He subconsciously whispered, "It's strange. Why do I have a sense of panic? Even the art of Tianyan is difficult to detect. Is there a change in this trip?"

Thinking of this, Lu Xian pondered for a long time and suddenly took out a red-gold arrow. Zhenyuan went in and out of it, flew straight to the sky, disappeared into the clouds and disappeared.

"This is my last chance. No one can stop it!" Lu Xian shouted in his heart and continued to close his eyes to refresh his mind.

A hundred miles away, the factions that returned without success fell into silence, and most of them chose to leave, because they knew that they were unable to interfere in this matter, and as for the loss, they could only know themselves.

Of course, there are also people who don't give up. They want to stay and see what's going on, hoping that there will be accidents and not come back empty-handed.

On the side of the infinite sect, Bai He and Zhiduo are talking about something. In this battle of the sect, the loss of the infinite sect is also extremely heavy. There are only three layers left for the elders above the Jiedan period.

"Esbyterian Zhiduo, how do you think the Qingyun faction will decide?" Bai He asked.

"I don't know. The appearance of the Fairy League has long exceeded Gu Hong's expectations. I'm afraid no one knows whether they want to protect themselves or break the net. Let's wait and see what happens, Elder Baihe!"

"Oh, it's a pity. It's only one step away. I can do it, hey!" The white crane sighed.