Along with countless roars, the opportunity Yilanjun had been waiting for finally arrived.
The ghostly fog that filled the sky failed to cover the entire sky. An Earth Immortal took action to disperse the large ghostly fog and return the sky to clarity.
Zhang Qing saw Bai Meinuo, and the red dress disappeared after flashing.
Without the armor, he couldn't see clearly the movements of those earthly immortals.
Immediately afterwards, he saw a figure wearing bronze armor driving a chariot, and also saw the scholar and swordsman from the academy, as well as more figures with the same aura as them.
He also couldn't see their movements clearly, but he found that more and more figures were flying into the sky, flying towards the original location of Ling Xiao.
"Youhuangzhu is dead." Yilanjun said, and then looked at some beautiful figures in the sky.
"Those are all my senior sisters."
Zhang Qing looked in surprise and saw nothing. When he came back to his senses and looked at Yilan Jun, he noticed the madness flashing in his eyes.
A cold and noble woman showed crazy eyes, and Zhang Qing couldn't help but move away.
Yilanjun looked over and said, "It will be our turn soon."
"What's there?"
"Ling Xiao, any living being in the world can get Ling Xiao and get the last afterglow of those thirty-three days. Some people think that it will be the most powerful opportunity in this era. Whoever can get it will be equal to having it." Qualification to become an immortal."
"Become the only immortal after the thirty-three days were shattered."
Zhang Qing was silent, "Isn't it brother who said this?"
Yilanjun's eyes were a little confused, then she realized what she was saying and nodded, "It's indeed what the old guy said."
"I suddenly felt that this was not the case anymore." Zhang Qing was speechless. Can he really listen to Yun Ku's words?
"He never tells lies."
"Maybe it's not the kind of immortality you and I understand?"
Yilanjun did not refute, but at the same time, Zhang Qing also felt it.
A majestic, vast, majestic light that seemed to be standing at the end of the sky, standing above the heads of all living beings, shone down and fell on his heart.
At this moment, Zhang Qing's mind seemed to soar infinitely, leaping above the thirty-three days, overlooking everything in the world.
But there was still some distance between him and the light. There was a kind of desire and greed in his heart. As long as he got that light, he would have everything he wanted.
His body, his soul, everything was driving him to chase that light.
Zhang Qing woke up and understood when Yi Lanjun meant waiting, it was now.
"They have their own battlefield, and there is a battlefield for growing golden lotuses." Yilan Jun looked at Zhang Qing, "I need you to help me block some enemies."
"Some enemies you can deal with."
"Okay." Zhang Qing didn't refuse. He couldn't refuse. At the same time, he also wanted to go up and see what the so-called Ling Xiao, the last afterglow of the thirty-three days, looked like.
The desire in his heart also makes him unable to refuse. Once he resists forcefully, it will inevitably affect his Taoist heart. Ling Xiao's move can be described as overbearing.
The two of them flew into the sky. On the way, Zhang Qing's pupils shrank slightly. He saw Yixian riding a sky deer, who was looking at the scene around Ling Xiao with interest, without being moved by Ling Xiao at all.
Such determination... Zhang Qing was shocked. He didn't believe that Ling Xiao didn't summon the other party.
Seemingly noticing Zhang Qing's gaze, Yixian looked over and saw Zhang Qing and Yilan Jun.
Then, he saluted towards the two people holding the scrolls, his voice was clear and could not be transmitted by the influence of chaos.
“It’s what happened in the past, but it’s still here today.”
"Meeting is acquaintance, and acquaintance is friendship."
"Spring breeze crossing, cold snow..."
Zhang Qing failed to hear what the other party said behind him, and Yilan Jun took him away quickly in the red sky boat.
Behind him, Yixian was slightly startled, then chuckled and shook his head, and waved his hands in the direction of the two of them to say goodbye, as if he was really seeing off his friend.
Before Zhang Qing could ask what he meant, he felt a solid feeling under his feet.
He stepped on the ground paved with white clouds. There was a gray ghost mist in all directions, but above his head, there was a bright light, like the sun, and seemed to be more noble than the sun.
"Ling Xiao..." The moment he saw the light, Zhang Qing understood the meaning.
Purple thunder covered the surrounding sky in an instant. Yilanjun hung in the center like a god, looking at the lives that kept appearing in this white cloud world with cold eyes.
Among them, there are monks, Buddhists, demons, and ghosts.
Each one of them has the cultivation level of a golden lotus. At this moment, seeing Yilanjun planning to suppress everything, he naturally showed his unhesitating expression.
"What are you..."
Yilanjun had no intention of giving anyone nonsense, and was not even willing to say a single word. In an instant, a violent sea of thunder covered and fell, and she was attacking everyone.
Then, outside the thunder sea, she raised her head and looked at the light, and flew up with firm eyes.
The closer you get to the light, the more you can feel the vast majesty within it, and the eagerness in the hearts of the many golden lotuses below is also rising crazily.
"She must not be allowed to enjoy Lingxiao alone!" Someone roared, but was entangled by purple thunder. The endless thunder seemed to be able to bury everyone here.
"Break through the thunder sea, quickly!"
There were too many golden lotuses, and the thunder sea left by Yilanjun was finally broken. Many of the characters with nine golden lotuses flew madly towards the light without saying a word, chasing after Yilanjun. Walk away.
Zhang Qing didn't move. On the one hand, he found that the half of the plaque in his body seemed to be moving and melting. On the other hand, the enemy that Yilan Jun asked him to resist did not fly up.
The Qi machine was locked, and three pairs of eyes looked over.
"It's you." Jiang Baiyi frowned slightly, the sword light beside him was dazzling, and the snow-white clothes and silver-white mask on his body changed his identity.
Beside him, Xuan Ye also looked at Zhang Qing. He felt that this person was somewhat familiar.
On the other side, a delicate woman frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Qing, "What do you mean?"
what for? Zhang Qing didn't know either, but Yilan Jun just told him that there were only three people who could threaten her here, and the three in front of her seemed to be newbies to the Golden Lotus.
He looked up at those figures with golden lotuses in full bloom. Didn't they all miss the opportunity to reach Lingxiao?
He smiled helplessly, "If someone asks me to stop you, if you pass me, you can do whatever you want."
The pretty woman in the distance raised her hand, "You can't stop me."
"Try it." Just as Zhang Qing was about to ask the other party's origins, he felt that there seemed to be endless murderous intent coming towards him in the void from all directions.
His face changed slightly, and a low dragon roar wrapped around his arms. With the roar, Zhang Qing shattered all the air currents around him, and the spiritual energy in it was swallowed up by him like a whale.
The murderous intent around him was much weaker, but it still existed. When Zhang Qing was confused, dozens of places on his body seemed to have been hit hard.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhang Qing, Jiang Baiyi and Xuan Ye looked at the woman in surprise.
"This is...?" Xuan Ye's eyes flashed and he asked aloud.
"The Art of Transforming Weapons." The woman smiled happily, "My name is Luo Hua."
