After listening to the woman's warning, Mei Lingjun immediately staggered, and a wry smile escaped from his lips. He knew that there was no hope of ascending to heaven today. Instead of sitting around and waiting for death, he might as well make a choice early, destroy the path and become a loose immortal. This would be the end of the world. There is a way to survive.
She laughed three times, with a look of sadness on her face. She suddenly jumped up and fell towards Sufeng Mountain. The huge door under the dome had no one to hold it up, and it immediately collapsed and dissipated like clouds of smoke, spreading like smoke. The five-colored clouds in the third heaven were quickly swallowed up by the twilight, and in just a moment, the auspicious scene returned to the deep night, falling on the hearts of Lanchu disciples, making people feel chilled all over!
Seeing Mei Lingjun fleeing, the woman standing in the cloud also turned around and turned into a wisp of smoke and fell down. The two of them entered Sufeng Mountain one after another, but no one dared to disturb them. They only knew that Mei Xianren was at an extremely critical moment. At this critical moment, if you can't overcome this difficulty, it will be the end of the fragrant and jade.
When everyone saw this, their hearts sank. One moment, he was an immortal who was equal to heaven and earth, but the next moment, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the road ahead was bleak. Those who do not have a strong Taoist mind are a little shaken at the moment. Fortunately, the master's elder is beside him and stops him in time, so that the disciple can wake up from the obstacles.
Seeing Mei Lingjun locked up in the death chamber, Shi Juying was frightened again. At this moment, he could only suppress the distracting thoughts in his heart and hurriedly stepped forward to take charge of the overall situation.
The rest of the sects are easy to talk about, but the people of these two major immortal sects have to put some effort into intercepting them. Since the news of the Immortal Ascension Conference was released, many affiliated sects have made changes. Once Mei Lingjun falls, the Lan Chu Sect will surely fall into chaos, and they will have to rely on Zhao Yan and Tai Yuan to stabilize the situation.
Heyu and the ancestors of the Chen family looked at each other and knew in their hearts what Shi Juying was planning. Seeing that the two agreed to stay, it made the other sects have a plan. Two major immortal sects were already involved in this matter. He didn't really want to get involved in this muddy water, so he stood up and said goodbye, leading his disciples away.
It was three days after Zhao Shun received the letter from Qing Zhi. The other party brought his tribe back to the Sun Palace and is now on the way. However, the biography does not mention anything about the Wuji Dharmakaya. This shows that Qingzhi herself may not be aware of the matter of borrowing the soul of the god. Zhao Shun put down the letter and thought that these many things were connected in one place. If he wanted to know clearly, he should grab one thing to start with.
Seven-star ruler!
Even if Mei Immortal failed to ascend this time, even if it was not related to the person she met, the other person must know the reason. And she also mentioned the head Immortal in her words, which shows that there should be a consensus between the two.
The two of them were working together to prevent something, which is why Feng Shi said that it could not be delayed for long, and the Seven-Star Ruler taken out by Zhao Chun himself may be the reason for this incident.
She took a deep breath, but she didn't know why this happened to her, but she had never been one to listen to destiny. If the immortal was a chess player, then she could only know more by going up.
And neither the Great God of the Golden Crow nor the Immortal Feng Shijing would tell her the details of the matter at this time. Only the Seven Star Ruler, since it existed, would definitely have clues. She had to seize this opportunity first. , so that we can know what is attached to this vine.
After sorting out his cluttered thoughts, Zhao Chun sat upright, planning to use his spare time in the past few days to consolidate the newly revealed Zi Mansion.
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On this day, the dull atmosphere on Sufeng Mountain changed. The palace door that had been closed for three years was finally opened.
A huge boulder fell down on Shi Juying's heart. She led a group of disciples into the hall and knelt down in front of the fallen woman, feeling filled with sadness.
Mei Lingjun's face was still a little pale, but she had regained a lot of energy and spirit. She called up her disciples, but the monks who were kneeling in front of them were unwilling to get up. Many of them burst into tears, thinking of the past few years because of the palm. The life and death of the sect is uncertain, and the fate of the sect is also very difficult. Today, I can suddenly feel at ease, and my emotions pour out.
"Don't cry. I have nothing to do. I still have something to tell you today." Mei Lingjun waved his hand, nodded to the woman sitting next to him, and said with a look of shame, "I have to thank Wen this time." Immortal comes to help, otherwise I will not be able to successfully transform into a loose immortal body."
When Shi Juying and others heard this, they turned around and bowed down to Wen Sui, shouting: "Immortal Wen is so kind and virtuous, I can't thank you enough."
Wen Sui shook his head with a smile, stood up and said: "Fellow Taoist has now become a loose immortal. He needs to be careful of being invaded by the dust energy. This will be detrimental to the tribulation. I have a recipe here to remove the dust energy. When the time comes, Make a copy and give it to fellow Taoist."
Mei Lingjun nodded and said thanks, but Wen Sui already wanted to say goodbye.
"The disciples of the humble sect have been making trouble here for a long time. Now it is time to return to the sect and resume my duties. I will resign to my Taoist friends. If there are any difficulties in the future, my Taoist friends can send me a message."
"Okay, okay." Mei Lingjun's eyes were slightly red, and he called his disciples to send him out of Sufeng Mountain, then he lay down on his back and closed his eyes to rest.
Erna, the disciple who was seeing him off turned back into the hall and saw all the elders present. Mei Lingjun stood up, called Shi Juying's name first, and said, "Juying, you have taken care of everything these years." The sect is doing things properly, and you are the only one of my disciples in the Dongxu realm, so it is justified. Now that I have passed through the tribulation of Sanxian, I can't occupy the position of the leader again, you I will discuss with all the elders to set the date for the enthronement ceremony as early as possible so that I can retreat with peace of mind."
Shi Jiying bowed and bowed again, her eyes couldn't tell whether she was sad or happy, but there was still a voice in her heart, saying that after taking over as the head of the sect, her mentor might change her mind and bestow the spiritual acupoint inherited from her sect. However, Mei Lingjun didn't mention this matter for a long time. Instead, he changed the topic and asked about the subordinate sect.
Even though he was unbearably disappointed in his heart, Shi Juying could only reply at this time: "Most of the affiliated sects have returned to the mountain gate after the Immortal Ascension Conference, and only a few heaven-level sects remained. It is said that they are worried about their mentor, no. I want to leave. According to my disciples, I am afraid that I have different intentions."
The Lanchu sect has been declining for a long time. Once Mei Lingjun falls, relying on Shi Juying and others to support the lintel may not be able to compete with several heaven-level sects that have united together. He and others have kept an eye on Lanchu, and they are It was to convey the news. Fortunately, at the beginning of Mei Lingjun's fall, he was able to take control of Lan Chu.
In the past three years, Shi Juying had also been on guard against these people. She was naturally relieved to see that Mei Xianren was fine today.
"Oh? Tell me, which sects are left behind?" Mei Lingjun has been in charge of Lanchu for tens of thousands of years, so he cannot be a soft-hearted person. She glanced at it, and a cold light suddenly appeared. The murderous intention has arisen, and we can get a glimpse of the bloody storm in the eastern peninsula in the future. (End of chapter)
