In the Ziyun Sect, a middle-aged man was walking in the mountains hand in hand with a beautiful woman.
These two people are Chu Cheng's cheap parents, Chu Yun and Ye Xiuxiu.
At this time, they walked around to see the purple luck and visited many places.
"Zhong Lingyuxiu of the Ziyun Sect is worthy of being a sect that has stood in the world for hundreds of thousands of years." Ye Xiuxiu sighed as she looked at these scenery.
To the east are the Ye family and the Chu family of the Celestial Dynasty. Although they are the first-class forces in the Daluo domain, their foundation is still not as good as that of the Ziyun Sect.
"The Ziyun Sect most likely has a ninth-level spirit gathering formation." Chu Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at the mountains.
"These ten thousand mountains, each one is equipped with a mountain spirit, and they are all the base of the formation. If all the mountains are opened together, I am afraid that even a strong man who is above the peak of the saints will die here with hatred." Chu Yun spoke again and said: " In this world, in terms of strength, the Pilgrimage Kingdom may be the most powerful. But in terms of background, excluding several forbidden places, Ziyun Sect can be ranked in the top three."
"What about number one?" Ye Xiuxiu asked.
"Tianji Sect, this sect is too mysterious." Chu Yun shook his head and said: "Back then, my ancestor..."
At this moment, the surroundings suddenly shook, and a little white light surged in the distance, soaring towards the sky, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.
This white light appeared and then disappeared. The surroundings fell into a strange state.
This is a silent state. There is no sound for thousands of miles.
"How is this going?"
Chu Yun frowned and looked around, his powerful consciousness sweeping away in all directions.
"No one..." Ye Xiuxiu frowned, also aware of the strange atmosphere.
There was no one, to be precise, all living things within a thousand miles radius had disappeared for no apparent reason.
In just an instant, it was erased from this world.
Chu Yun looked solemn and said, "I can't feel the aura of the Chu family's children."
The two of them soared into the sky and headed towards the Alchemy Path.
At this time, on the other side. A monk with fine features and a young man wearing a green robe were walking on the mountain road.
"I said the child's father, where is the alchemist who refined the life-aiding pill?" the handsome monk said with a depressed look on his face.
These two people are Monk Wanfa and Taoist Mo who are happy to be fathers.
The two of them searched the Ziyun Sect for several days, but still couldn't find Ding Chao, and they didn't even see any disciples of the Ziyun Sect.
After the disciples of Ziyun Sect watched the ceremony of King Fu, even if they were not people of Talisman Tao, they were deeply enlightened, so they retreated to digest those insights. After that, he went out to watch the Great Alchemy Test.
This is the alchemy lineage, and all the alchemists are in the Great Alchemy Trial, so how can they see people?
"Aren't you looking for it? It's strange. The fellow Taoist who greeted me clearly mentioned the residence of the Ding Dan Sect, but why is there no one there? Could it be that the place was too shabby, so they moved?" Taoist Mo looked confused and asked for help. He has traveled thousands of miles to come to the furnace to help produce the elixir.
Both Taoist Mo and Monk Wanfa came from the Western Land, which was separated from the Daluo Territory by another territory. Even if they relied on cross-border transmission, it would still take more than a month.
"Damn it, I really want to overturn this Ziyun Sect. I'm going to be exhausted looking for a Podan Sect." Monk Wan said with a frown.
"Don't be in a hurry. This shows that the more precious things are, the harder they are to find." Taoist Mo didn't take it seriously and said, "I'm a fake monk, why are you more anxious than me?"
Monk Wanfa laughed and said: "Don't you want me to be a father? Of course you have to be anxious. You still have several concubines who have not yet had children. As my son, you naturally have to choose the one with the best qualifications. "
He paused and said proudly: "I have already thought of the baby's name. Since I have converted to Buddhism, my lay name is Wang, so the baby's name will be Ba. Wang Ba! What do you think? Is it domineering enough?"
"...."
At this moment, Taoist Mo suddenly regretted that one of his children recognized Monk Wanfa as his adoptive father.
At this moment, there was a dull sound.
Monk Wanfa slapped his translucent forehead vigorously. He said loudly: "Master Mo, it seems that the Ziyun Sect's great alchemy test is taking place these days. No wonder there is no birdman here! Those alchemy masters from the Ziyun Sect must have gone to participate in the competition."
"Great elixir test?" Daoren Mo was stunned.
He was so eager to seek salvation that he completely forgot about it.
"Where is the Great Alchemy Test?"
"I don't know, I can only find it all the way."
The two of them floated thousands of feet high in the sky, sweeping all the way with their spiritual consciousness. Finally I saw a huge alchemy cauldron.
The alchemy cauldron represents the Alchemy lineage of the Ziyun Sect and also represents the Alchemy Palace Square.
However, what they saw there turned into a deep pit. This huge pit is thousands of feet deep and bottomless.
At this moment, two rays of light appeared from the deep pit, filled with overwhelming anger! Rushing towards the two of them.
"Damn it, Ziyun Sect won't be wiped out!" Monk Wanfa stared at the huge pit and took a deep breath.
At a depth of 10,000 feet, even a strike from a saint may not be able to blast out.
"Run!" Mo Daoren felt the powerful power of these two, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Damn it! You still want to kill people and silence them!" Monk Wanfa was shocked and angry, and then his anger turned into fear.
"Your Majesty!!! Damn it...this is your Majesty!"
Monk Wanfa and Taoist Mo hurriedly fled towards the distance.
On the other side, Chu Yun saw this 10,000-foot deep pit. Instantly furious. A hundred thousand monks all disappeared in a short period of time without leaving any trace.
At this moment, he and Ye Xiuxiu met two cunning monks and Taoist priests, and concluded that the disappearance of more than 100,000 people was inseparable from these two people.
Chu Yun and Ye Xiuxiu opened the virtual world and pursued the two men.
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A cold wind rises among the stars. Under the stars, heavy snow is flying, and the silvery white snow comes one after another.
This is the winter of the four seasons, with all the trees dying and the cold wind biting, which represents the end of the year.
The whole world became very silent at this moment, and everything in the world seemed to stop at this moment, bringing an end.
The next moment, a howling wind blew up, and the sound of shattering appeared in all directions. Behind this snow, the autumn wind brings sadness.
Why is the autumn wind sad and painted on a fan? This is the loneliness of autumn and the coldness of a person's heart.
Countless red maple leaves fell, touching the heartstrings of more than 100,000 people present, and a feeling of loneliness and longing suddenly surged into their hearts.
However, when the maple leaves fell and before they touched the ground, a blazing sun appeared and hung high in the starry sky.
The scorching sun comes and burns the earth. This is the beginning of the year, full of enthusiasm. As soon as people broke free from that longing, they fell into the passion and hope for the future when they first entered the world of cultivation.
The void trembled, and when the scorching sun disappeared with the wind, the backward stars rolled back again and turned into drizzle, falling continuously.
In people's eyes, everything is revived and full of vitality.
At this moment, people seem to be bathing in spring water, with countless vitalities invading and nourishing their bodies.
"What is this!" Some people felt that the hidden wounds that had remained in their bodies for many years were slowly dissipating in the spring rain.
"The vision of heaven and earth...what kind of elixir is this!" Several alchemy kings took a breath.
"Why does the refined elixir of the first-order elixir cause strange phenomena in the world..." King Miaoyin Dan was puzzled.
"What is that dark purple star? Why do I feel so surrendered when I see it?" Tianshui Pill King said in a trembling voice.
Among the people present, Yin Lin was the only one who showed joy. Because she knew it was the Emperor Star.
Those who possess the Emperor Star are those who are expected to become emperors.
Winter, autumn, summer and spring, the four seasons reverse themselves and turn things around. From death to life. This is Yuehua.
At this moment, behind Chu Cheng, a group of light shone sharply. When the light disappeared, it was when the four seasons disappeared.
But then, an extremely holy yellow light lit up in the distance.
Golden light illuminated the void, dragons and phoenixes rose up, and the vision of heaven and earth appeared again.
"when!"
A ancient and ancient bell sounded melodiously, echoing around the world.
The faces of the seven alchemy kings in the audience suddenly changed, and they said in shock: "This is... the holy sound!"
"Why is the elixir refined from the first-order spiritual grass arousing the voice of pilgrimage!!!"
When the pilgrimage sounds, it is time to pray!
Everyone involuntarily bent down and bowed in unison!
At this moment, Xiao Ming was shocked because he saw a mark in that ball of light.
A mark that can shock the world!
Chu Cheng looked up at Xiao Ming, and the darkness behind him was still gathering.
"Did I say that you are my disciple?"
As soon as he said this, the black mass behind him trembled slightly and formed rapidly.
The next moment, Chu Cheng's back was stained with thick ink. The galaxy is originally dark, but it becomes even darker under the rendering of this ink.
"Dang!" Another holy voice from heaven and earth sounded. A round of Tai Chi patterns floated slowly behind Chu Cheng.
One side is alive, the other is dead.
This life can bring spring back to all things, and this death can make the world sink.
One side of the void is full of life, and the grass of all things grows. A side of the void shattered and merged into darkness.
"What kind of pill is this!" Huoyun Pill King was shocked and opened his eyes.
He has never heard that there is such a strange and domineering elixir in the world that can reverse even the rules of the world.
"This elixir is called Yuehua, also known as the Moon..."
Chu Cheng's voice sounded in the void, hazy but clear, resounding in everyone's mind.
"Yuehua?" someone exclaimed, why should others be confused. Because the name of this elixir is the same as the Yuehua elixir, which is famous in the seven realms of the human world.
"My good disciple, why don't you kneel down when you see your master?" Chu Cheng laughed loudly and stretched out his hand to wave away the light.
The Tai Chi pattern dissipated, and the two pills were clearly printed in everyone's pupils, one black and one white, both as jade-colored. There is a tree imprint there, as lifelike as a tree growing out of the pill.
This mark represents an identity!
"The elixir produces wood... This elixir is the elixir of moonlight!"
Everyone was shocked by the screams, and it was not until a long time later that thunder sounded.
"The King of One Talisman is Master Shengmu!"
No one thought that Master Shengmu, who was known as the number one alchemist in the world, would be a Talisman King.
The first-order spiritual grass can induce the holy sound. This person is indeed the first person to succeed!
"How is that possible!" King Xia Yandan and Xiao Ming's expressions changed greatly, and they spurted out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time.
"Impossible! Impossible! You are not Shengmu! You are lying to me!" Xiao Ming laughed maniacally, extremely miserable.
Everyone's eyes fell on King Xia Yandan, wanting an explanation.
King Xia Yandan and Xiao Ming claimed to the world that they were disciples of Master Shengmu, but the real Shengmu appeared.
Those two elixirs triggered visions of heaven and earth and sounds of pilgrimage. The vitality emitted by one of the elixirs nourished even several sages. Just a spring rain gave them at least ten more men. Years of longevity.
The holy sound still resounded throughout the heaven and earth. Chu Cheng withdrew his gaze and no longer looked at Xiao Ming.
"Yin Lin, elders of the three clans...please protect me!" Chu Cheng said loudly, with a look of determination in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand and the black pill next to him came into his palm.
This elixir has reached the seventh level of the Holy Grade, exuding a terrifying power of destruction.
"Life and death? Life and death?" Chu Cheng smiled again and swallowed the pill.
In just an instant, the golden elixir in his body roared, soared into the sky, and came to his body.
Ten dragon patterns are flying, bathed in the holy light.
"This is Daluo Jindan!"
The crowd roared again. The tenth grade Da Luo Jin Dan. It is extremely rare in the world, and every one of them is a peerless genius in Zhenshuo.
However, these exclamations instantly turned into screams...
Not only were people crying out in grief, but the heaven and earth also sounded the trembling drums at this moment.
Chu Cheng's body collapsed in an instant, starting from his hands and continuing to his body.
"How could this happen! Chu Cheng, what are you going to do?" Yin Lin's calm face finally became panicked at this moment.
Ye Xuanli was in tears, not knowing what Chu Cheng was going to do. She only knew that his vitality was quickly dissipating.
"Is it impossible after all?" Chu Cheng smiled miserably as it dissipated.
The jade talisman left by Xue Yao has a probability of 1 in 100. Ninety-nine fatality rates. But he is also willing to gamble on this one percent.
His life lasted less than a hundred years. Ten years are like a dream, in the blink of an eye.
Are those past memories really going to disappear with my own death?
The heaven and earth tremble together, the emperor's star trembles, do you also feel sorry for his disappearance?
Blood rained, and the Holy Path screamed. In just an instant, his body disappeared in the rain of blood.
The ten dragon patterns on that golden elixir gradually faded away, and the golden elixir also shattered into fine sand.
Liuyun Canggou passed by, his life.
Is it really just these ten years?
