Zhang Jingli remained calm on the surface, but his heart trembled: "Come and see this battle. Is the war going to break out early?"
With their personalities, this is really possible!
Thinking of this, Zhang Jingli put away the note without hesitation, and the next moment, his figure had disappeared into the room.
boom!
The mountains tower into the clouds, and a vast lake sparkles with light, as if merging with the sky.
Suddenly, a huge crystal pagoda rose from the lake. Endless lake water flowed down from the pagoda, reflecting bright light.
In the Glazed Pagoda, several monks wearing gray robes were sitting on a futon, looking at the scenery outside the window, nodding and saying: "We have reached the scope of the 'Shengtian Cult'."
"It only takes a few trips back and forth to reach their lair."
"The Holy Son of War has already launched a provocation against the five major sects of the Pseudo Tao. It is really surprising that he is going to challenge the Xiantian Sect again."
"Although the Tiansheng Sect is a sect of saints, it is short-sighted and extremely selfish. They say that destiny is supreme, but in fact, they do not care about the burden of the world and only seek their own interests. The provocation against the Holy Son is just for the sake of the people of the world. It is understandable."
"After all, he is also one of the Four Holy Lands. If you want to control this vast world, you must naturally rely on his power."
"Yes! Otherwise, something might happen if we fight against the false Taoists in the future."
The old man in gray clothes at the head shook his head and said slowly: "I don't know what happened over there in the Evernight Desert."
"Before we determine the situation in the Evernight Desert, we can consider attacking the false gods."
When they mentioned the Eternal Night Desert, everyone's expressions became solemn.
Last time, there was a monk who survived a heavenly tribulation in the Everlasting Night Desert, and was later brought into the Evernight Desert by the token of the Great Buddha. The original purpose was to find the monk who had survived the heavenly tribulation, and to check the sealed ones. Fallen Immortal, but he has never been able to get close to the core of the Evernight Desert.
Therefore, they still don't know what happened to the Fallen Immortal Seal.
At this moment, a woman wearing a gray gown, with a beautiful face but a stern look, suddenly took out a special talisman from her arms. There was a faint light flashing on it. It was her and Si Hong Qingxuan's. Sound transmission.
The woman activated a spiritual talisman, and a simple voice came from it: "Come quickly to watch the competition, where is the position..."
After saying that, the spiritual light on the spiritual talisman disappeared in an instant, and the voice stopped abruptly.
A group of people who cultivated in the Reincarnation Tower frowned slightly. After a while, no one knew who said: "Maybe the war has started. Let's go over and take a look."
"Okay!" Everyone nodded in unison.
Just like that, the pagoda that was still flying in the stream of light suddenly made a sharp turn and flew in a new direction with endless light.
boom!
The vast expanse of Daze is filled with green, green, and green, just like a carpet woven by skilled craftsmen, stretching to the horizon and enclosing this vast expanse of water.
A man wearing a dark red gown came over. He had a handsome face, dark skin, hair spread over his shoulders, and bright eyes. The loose clothes were spread behind him, and the loose clothes were spread over the petals. He stepped forward. pace.
From behind, figures followed slowly, some of whom were dressed in rags and had disheveled hair, like beggars. Some people are wearing rich clothes and holding a fan embroidered with gold in their hands, looking elegant and elegant; some are wearing high crowns and standing tall, like wise men coming out of the mountains; one is wearing gorgeous clothes and has eyes like water. , looking like ladies; some were wearing coarse clothes without belts, looking like country girls.
They have one thing in common, that is, their eyes are full of pure curiosity and innocence, but their aura seems to have no restraints, no foundation, and indifference to everything.
"War Immortal Emperor is such a big deal." The man in dark red Taoist robes said casually while looking at the scenery here.
"After teaching false Taoism, you still want to teach Xiantianism?"
The Taoist named Hanako said calmly: "Maybe it's because this illusory place is really boring."
"I taught in the mortal world, made wishes, took imperial examinations, assisted the emperor, married princesses, killed people and set fires, turned the world upside down, sat in the Dragon Court, tortured common people, conspired rebellion, left a clone, burned the palace, disguised myself as a face, and traveled around the world The nine sects fought with a false Taoist priest, with another true fairyland woman, for a love, for another true fairy, for an illusory thing, and I, But I can’t understand it at all.”
"Judging from the actions of the Immortal Emperor Zhan, he has been sleeping in Luquan City for eighteen years. When he first entered the Chongming Sect, he killed three ants. The Qi Practitioner took action against the Supervisory Palace Master in full view of the public. During the period of pill formation, Escorting Si Hong Qingxuan, he is just looking to see if there will be anything interesting in this illusory land."
"However, it is a pity that this illusory land has not been improved because of its age, so this situation has occurred."
"In the eyes of low-level immortals, this is real enough that they become addicted and unable to progress."
"But to us, the Immortal Lord and the Immortal Emperor, it is insignificant!"
Hearing this, the others nodded in agreement and said in agreement: "Yes, Emperor Zhan Immortal did this just for fun."
"If these low-level immortals can be manipulated by the Immortal Emperor, their Taoist hearts will not be stained."
"Anyway, I am idle. I want to see how His Majesty the Immortal Emperor will teach our low-level immortals."
"In fact, there is no need to think about it at all. Since his Taoist heart is dusty, no matter how kind the Immortal Emperor Zhan is, there is no point in giving him guidance."
"Don't have high expectations for them. We are here just to see the Immortal Emperor."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the woman in linen clothes taking out a transmission note. After activating it, a voice came from inside: "Come and see the competition, where is it?"
The peaks are towering and mist-shrouded, like an ever-changing picture, covering the sky and clouds.
The sleeves of their robes were flying in the clouds, and a group of monks with pure temperaments and resolute faces were flying in mid-air, performing escape techniques.
There are famous people who are spiritual, there is Zhen Jianghui, there is Zhongkui Youzhi and his wife, there is Cen Fangwo, there is Meng Honghua, there is He Fuqiong.
The strong wind blew through their clothes and brought up gusts of cool breeze. As they flew, several people discussed the action via voice transmission: "This Zhan Wuji, although he is the holy son of the Chongming Sect, he is quite magnanimous."
"The rumors I have heard before are completely different from him."
