Lingkong Mountain.
Two days later, Li Kui completed Chen Ke's instructions and built three huge clay sculptures and pottery statues in the Lingkong Hall.
The three figures sitting on the high platform looked at the center of the hall with smiles on their faces. In the center was an old man with white hair, the paint on his body had not yet dried. On the right was a middle-aged man with a long beard, and on the left was a young man with a severed beard. man.
Chen Ke took Li Kui and other Lingkong Mountain disciples and stood in front of the clay statues. They looked at them again and again. Although the three pottery statues looked different, Chen Ke felt that they were acceptable.
After placing the incense burner, Chen Ke held up the incense and bowed.
"Disciple Chen Ke, I would like to say hello to my teacher, my second uncle, and my third uncle!"
Xiaojiu stood beside Chen Ke's legs, followed Chen Ke's example and bowed with his hands, and said crisply: "Meet the Immortal!"
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
The people from the Lingkong Mountain Gate behind them all kowtowed and saluted.
at the same time.
The middle-aged man who was washing four swords under a waterfall looked back at a certain place in the sky, with a smile on his face.
"Hahaha..." The man laughed wildly. Suddenly, golden lotuses grew in the sky, Ganoderma lucidum grew in the river, and golden flowers sprouted from the ground. Anyone who ate one of them would become an immortal instantly.
A gorgeous and beautiful woman walked next to her. She was wearing a Taoist robe and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile: "Why are you so happy today, teacher?"
"Wudang, you're here, look here."
The man waved his hand, and the water surface turned into a mirror, inside which was Chen Ke and the disciples of Lingkong Mountain, who were bowing to him.
The woman took a look and asked in surprise: "This is it?"
"This is a disciple that your uncle accepted in the Middle Thousand World. These four swords were obtained from him." The man said with a smile.
"So it's my junior brother!" A smile appeared on the face of the gorgeous woman, "The senior uncle is very good to him."
"Hmph, the old guy is scheming again, that's all!" The man smiled and pointed his finger, and the clear light penetrated the water and shuttled through the world of heaven at a very fast speed. Even the fastest light in the world could not catch up with this clear light. Until this thread fell into the clay sculpture in the second breath.
Chen Ke looked at the clay sculpture of his third uncle. He had a strange feeling just now, as if the clay sculpture was alive!
"Thank you, Third Master Uncle!"
Chen Ke kowtowed again. The disciples behind him didn't know why they had to kowtow again, but when the sect master bowed, they also kowtowed together.
Deep in the chaos, there is no light.
In the glorious huge palace, a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged opened his eyes. He looked into the depths of the void, penetrated the years and time, and saw a man taking away four swords.
"Second brother, do you want one?"
The provocative voice penetrated countless worlds and landed in the ears of the middle-aged man.
"Ha." The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hand a little, and a ray of light flew out of the chaos.
Old Man Li was sitting on a cloud bed and couldn't help but smile when he saw this situation. "You guys are so old and you are still fighting."
Old Man Li also lit up a ray of spiritual light and flew into the faint auspicious clouds.
As soon as Chen Ke raised his head, he saw two visible rays of cyan light entering the clay sculptures of his second uncle and his teacher respectively.
Not only Chen Ke saw it, but other people in the hall also saw this scene.
"Is the immortal immortal?"
A doorman said softly.
Seeing this, Chen Ke kowtowed again: "Greetings to the second uncle."
Finally, he bowed again: "I have met the teacher."
"The world is huge, everything depends on the heart."
A wisp of sound came from the air and fell into Chen Ke's ears. Chen Ke was shocked. He looked around and saw no teacher. He said: "The disciple will remember it."
Far above the sky.
At the end of the cloud, an extremely luxurious middle-aged man held his hands behind his back and watched three rays of light fall into the human world.
"It's true, it's true." The middle-aged man looked excited.
"Come here!" the middle-aged man shouted loudly.
"His Majesty!"
A follower flew in from a distance, bowed and waited for orders.
"Immediately arrange for people to pay attention to this place in the human world." The middle-aged man pointed to a corner of the world and said.
The attendant looked over, thought of something, and suddenly said: "Your Majesty, a few years ago, a god came down to earth, and it seems that he has been here for a long time."
"Oh?" The middle-aged man looked surprised, "Which fairy is it?"
The follower said: "It is the Lord Liexiao of our Immortal Court."
"Lie Xiao? Why did he come down to earth?" the middle-aged man asked.
The entourage said: "It seems that to hunt down Marshal Shui Heng, he sent his first clone down to earth. It's just..."
"Just what?" When the middle-aged man heard Marshal Shui Heng, his face showed helplessness, but the entourage obviously didn't finish his words.
The follower took two steps forward and said slowly: "There is news from Liexiao Palace that the first avatar of Lord Liexiao has died in the lower realm."
The middle-aged man looked shocked. He looked at his entourage and said with a strange expression: "Are you kidding me?"
"How dare you, little one? The news really came from Liexiao Palace. It's absolutely true at this time. I've already had people go check it out. Sure enough, I found that one of the divine thrones of Lord Liexiao is unstable. It's obviously a divine throne. The master is gone!”
The attendant said respectfully.
The middle-aged man said: "God Lord Liexiao descends to earth. Even if he suppresses his cultivation, no one in the human world can be his opponent, let alone kill his first clone. Can you do it?"
The attendant immediately shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, how can I be the opponent of God Lord Liexiao?"
"It's interesting. I sent someone to pay close attention to Lord Liexiao. I want to see who is secretly plotting against Liexiao." The middle-aged man said with a smile.
"By the way, have any of them done anything strange recently?" the middle-aged man asked again.
The follower said: "Not yet, maybe the supreme aura from before scared them."
"Well, take advantage of this opportunity and seize the time to arrange matters in the heavens!" the middle-aged man said.
"Yes!" the man said.
…
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"kill!"
"kill!"
The shouts of killing continued, spiritual power and Taoism were flying in the sky, and Taoism and sword light struck each other.
Every few dozen miles, several people will fight in mid-air. This kind of battlefield is thousands of miles away.
The two warring parties are the alliance of the Huayue Sect and the Qingmu Sect, the four righteous sects, against the practitioners of the two evil sects.
The battle has been going on for a while, and both sides have their own victories and defeats, and they are still increasing their fighting power, causing the surrounding creatures to migrate outside.
When a battle breaks out among practitioners, for ordinary souls, it is a crisis of life and death, just like the end of the world. If you cannot escape, you may be buried in this desperate situation.
Several practitioners of the Wusheng Holy Cult in black attire quietly sneaked into the clouds, hiding their aura.
"The daughter of the leader of the Qingmu Sect has come to our place. Have you prepared anything for you?" asked a practitioner of the Wusheng Sect.
The person next to me replied: "Replying to your lord, we are ready, we can take action at any time!"
"Very good, as long as she joins the battlefield, we will proceed as planned." There was a sinister smile in the eyes of this practitioner of the Wusheng Holy Cult.
"As long as we can catch the daughter of the leader of the Aoki Sect, we can blackmail the Aoki Sect!" Another person also smiled.
The practitioners of the Wu Sheng Sect asked again: "How is the Xie Qingying you persecuted?"
"They still don't untie the formation and want to fight to the death!" said a member of the Wusheng Holy Cult.
"Don't they know that when their spiritual power is exhausted, they will be captured by us in the end! Why struggle!" The practitioners of the Wusheng Holy Sect smiled disdainfully.
"All righteous people are like this. They are just showing off. Don't worry, in a few days, if their formation cannot hold out, we will storm in!" Another subordinate said.
"No need. I heard that Xie Qingying has a very good relationship with the daughter of the leader of the Qingmu Sect. Why not tell the news to the daughter of the leader of the Qingmu Sect and lure her to come to save people." The practitioner of the Wu Sheng Sect smiled and came up with the idea. A perfect plan.
"Senior brother is so wise!"
Several disciples nearby all flattered and praised this person.
The cultivator of the Wusheng Holy Sect chuckled and said: "In a few days, your Excellency will send a group of strong men in the Condensation Realm to support us. The Huayue Sect will definitely be taken down by us, and then only Qingmu will be left. Zong!"
"For the Holy Religion, we are willing to sacrifice!" Everyone's eyes lit up and they shouted loudly.
"Don't worry, everyone. As long as the Qingmu Sect and the Huayue Sect are forced back, you will all be great contributors to the Holy Religion!" The practitioners of the Wusheng Holy Religion said with a smile, "At that time, the rewards from the Holy Religion will make you understand what It’s called Immortal Grace!”
"Thank you, Commander! Thank you, Holy Lord!" Everyone echoed.
Since ancient times, wealth and silk have moved people's hearts, even in the monastic world.
There is no benefit, even people from the same sect will not really risk their own lives. Not to mention the evil people, who is not a self-interested person! If it is not self-serving, joining some evil path, directly becoming a demon, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to kill them randomly!
In the crowd, a man wearing a pale white gown listened with his ears perked up to the commander's plan.
"They are plotting against Ye Mingyue. Although she and I have only been in love for half a year, she is also the wife of my good brother Chen Ke. I can't let my good brother become a widower!"
This person was Huang Zunluo who escaped from Lingkong Mountain. He thought he would join an evil sect and have a good time practicing. Who would have thought that this evil sect would be so careless and start a war with the strong men of the right way. Huang Zunluo didn't want to come, but was forced to come by his boss. He was thinking about how to escape these days.
Hearing that people from the Wusheng Holy Cult were plotting against Ye Mingyue, Huang Zunluo thought about how to convey the news to Chen Ke and tell him about the dangers here.
Huang Zunluo didn't have much friendship with Ye Mingyue. He was almost beaten to death by Ye Mingyue in Lingkong Mountain. He didn't care about Ye Mingyue's life and death, but Ye Mingyue was Chen Ke's wife, and Huang Zunluo was sincerely grateful to Chen Ke.
At the risk of being discovered, Huang Zunluo chose the method of conveying Taoism that would inform Chen Ke as quickly as possible.
Finally, Huang Zunluo took out a jade tablet and poured spiritual power into it. The jade tablet turned into a stream of light and flew toward the southeast.
