Netherworld Immortal

Late night in the North Territory.

The stars are inlaid on the black sky, like pairs of ghost eyes blinking in the dark, coveting the world.

On the Lanyu Peak of Yudaomen, the star mirror covering an area of ​​one hundred mu casts faint light.

At this moment, a nebula in the sky suddenly shook.

A huge black vortex rolled out of the nebula.

Not long after, a black starlight emerged from the black vortex, rushing towards the star mirror like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath.

Rumble!

The huge star mirror buzzed, and the restrictions on it were instantly activated, and a hundred feet of brilliance rose.

Then these brilliance, under the guidance of the formation prohibition, conjured up a huge white tiger with a size of hundreds of feet.

The White Tiger Dharma Aspect glared at the sky with its head held high, let out a world-shaking roar, and the coercion it emitted shook the world.

The whole Lanyu Peak was shaking, the Lanyu Hall halfway up the mountain was shaking, the candlelight in the main hall was shaking, the horizontal plaque hanging high in the main hall was shaking, and the gilded throne under the horizontal plaque was also shaking.

On the throne, Lan Xingjun, who was wearing a towering seven-star crown, was sitting quietly with his eyes closed.

His entire body was awakened by the sudden shaking, and a gleam of splendor flashed in his opened eyes.

His figure landed in the center of the hall like a startled night bird.

Spinning on the spot with the soles of the feet as the axis, he raised the sleeve of his right hand, and a cluster of blue star dots sprayed out from the puffed cuff.

Without a trace of extra movement, it is a unique skill.

"Star Art - Seven Stars Determine the Universe!"

Seven swirling silver balls of light formed a formation in a blink of an eye, isolating the incoming shaking from the hall.

The candlelight in the hall stopped shaking, the throne stopped shaking, but the high hanging golden plaque tilted down and fell down.

Lan Xingjun, who was standing under the great hall, seemed to have eyes behind his back, and his figure floated backwards. He reached for the huge golden plaque with one hand and caught it firmly.

He looked down at the golden plaque in his hand, and an obvious crack made the words aboveboard and aboveboard appear messy on the golden plaque.

"Just aboveboard."

Lan Xingjun murmured while brushing off the debris on the golden plaque with his hands, and then gently placed the golden plaque on the ground.

A circle of blue light spots fell outside the gate of Lanyu Courtyard, and the light spots converged, revealing the main body of Lan Xingjun.

Lan Xingjun looked up at the direction of the star mirror on the top of the mountain, and the huge white tiger on the star mirror was reflected in his pupils.

He frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The black star falls, the white tiger appears, and the heavenly secret changes."

Five days later.

Yu Daomen received a letter from the Golden Buddha Temple, the highest level hero post.

Lan Xingjun, as the Great Elder of Yu Dao Sect, is also the actual head teacher, so he personally opened the hero posts to check.

A hundred miles northwest of the Golden Buddha Temple, in the direction of the Valley of Lost Souls, spatial displacement, and changes in the underworld, caused the two opposing formations set up by the Golden Buddha Temple and the Western Region Demons to lose control at the same time.

Three days later, the out-of-control formation unexpectedly merged into one.

The formation shows the obvious ghostly way, and the spirit of the underworld is raging. If the underworld descends, do not approach it.

The three eminent guardian monks of the Tathagata Hall who participated in the formation of the Golden Buddha Temple lost contact and sent a hero post to the Yudaomen for help...

Lan Xingjun carefully read the contents of the hero post twice, and his expression became more serious.

"As far as I know, the location of the Valley of the Lost Souls is a special spatial node."

"As early as a thousand years ago, before Immortal Master Lu Qingyun became a true immortal, he specifically told me to always pay attention to the location of the Valley of the Lost Souls. Once the location of the Valley of the Lost Souls undergoes a drastic change in the underworld, it is likely that Fengdu will appear in the world. omen."

"Fengdu must be prevented from appearing in this world! Otherwise, once the formation of Fengdu matures, a huge passage from the underworld to the Zhongyuan Realm will be opened. At that time, the forces of the underworld will rush in violently, and the disaster brought to the Zhongyuan Realm will be even greater than that of a thousand years ago. The battle between humans and devils is more than ten times over."

Thinking of this, Lan Xingjun's hand holding the post trembled involuntarily.

Lan Xingjun, who cultivates a star state of mind, is hardly moved by anything on weekdays.

This time, although he was prepared in his heart, he was still shocked by the news.

After being stunned for a long time, Lan Xingjun let out a long breath, and then hurriedly pulled out a piece of sapphire from his big cuff.

He rubbed it lightly with one hand, a milky white aura radiated from the jade slip, and a line of small silver ancient seal characters appeared in the aura.

"If the formation of Fengdu in the Valley of Lost Souls appears, you can invite senior brother Pingyun Jun to destroy it."

Lan Xingjun saw the flashing handwriting clearly and nodded.

"As expected of Immortal Master Lu Qingyun, he has already predicted this matter. If the entire Yu Dao Sect discusses the way of formation, it should belong to Master Ping Yun who has been retreating at Ping Yunfeng. Although Ping Yunfeng is not in Yu Dao Within the seven peaks, there is a supreme holy land in Yu Dao Sect, and it is also one of the forbidden areas. It seems that I am the only one who will go to Pingyun Peak in person."

Lan Xingjun put away the jade slips carefully, and his body turned into a ball of blue light spots and disappeared in place.

In the early morning of the next day, Ping Yunfeng.

Pingyun Peak, although the name is Pingyun, the mountain is actually not high.

This mountain is within the sphere of influence of Yudaomen, and it is far less magnificent than the seven peaks of Yudaomen.

Only because the well-known Lord Pingyun chose to retreat here, this inconspicuous and nameless mountain was renamed Pingyun Peak.

Outside the closed mountain gate of Pingyun Peak, Lan Xingjun stood upright.

He first looked up at the word "Ping Yun" on the horizontal plaque of the mountain gate, and then solemnly bowed to the mountain gate.

"Nephew Lan Xing-jun asks to see Master Pingyun-jun."

The sound was not loud, but with the blessing of the sound transmission technique, a circle of ripples swayed in the void and rushed straight into the mountain gate.

Not long after, a little boy in a plain robe opened the mountain gate, confirmed that Lord Lan Xing had come, and saluted respectfully.

"It turned out that the Great Elder arrived in person, and the disciple greeted him without wind." Xiao Daotong's voice was crisp and his temperament was extraordinary.

"Junior Brother Wufeng, long time no see, don't come here without any problems. Although you and I were not taught by a master, we are brothers who have entered the Yu Dao Sect. I was fortunate to be taught by Immortal Master Lu Qingyun, and you were taught by Ping Yun Uncle Jun is accepted as a disciple. The Confucian sage Changchun Kungfu you practice is really enviable. Look at me, I have become a bad old man, and you still look like a teenager." Lan Xingjun said.

Daotong smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said: "Brother Lan Xingjun, you are now a high-ranking and powerful elder of the Yu Dao Sect, and I am just an ordinary Taoist guarding the gate of Pingyun Peak. Ping Yunfeng took half a step. In comparison, you are really enviable."

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Lord Lan Xing explained the purpose of coming, handed out the sapphire slip, and said: "This is the token left by Immortal Master Lu Qingyun, please pass it to Mr. Pingyun."

"Oh." Hearing Lu Qingyun's three words, Daotong was in awe, held the jade slips with both hands, and immediately turned and went in to report.

In the morning of the next day, Mr. Pingyun Jun, who had been retreating in Pingyun Peak for 500 years, really came out of the mountain.

Ping Yunjun is wearing a green shirt, he looks like a middle-aged scholar, but his actual lifespan is more than two thousand years.

Lan Xingjun looked at Pingyunjun's appearance and murmured in his heart: "This master Pingyunjun can be said to have the highest longevity and the deepest cultivation in Yu Daomen. There is no one. If there is no Immortal Master Lu Qingyun With the jade slip left behind, relying on my face as a junior, I'm afraid I won't be able to invite a big man like him."

Mr. Pingyun's departure this time was kept strictly confidential, and besides Mr. Lan Xing, there was another person present to send him off.

A white-clothed and white-haired young man with a sword in his hand stood respectfully behind Lan Xingjun as if carved from ice and snow.

It was Zhan Yunfei, one of Xu Yang's friends.

Afterwards, Lan Xingjun called Zhan Yunfei to him, and said in a solemn voice, "Yunfei, hurry up and pay respects to Master Pingyun."

Zhan Yunfei bowed and saluted, and said: "Disciple Zhan Yunfei, pay homage to Master Pingyun."

Ping Yunjun looked at the young man in front of him, and with a flash of his eyes, he read Zhan Yunfei's talent.

He smiled slightly, stretched his brows, and said: "Looking at the bone image of this little guy, he should only be 20 years old, but he has a rare ice soul physique, and he has cultivated a pure Haoran Tianmai, and his cultivation has reached the heavens." Tribulation..."

At this point, Ping Yunjun's tone paused, but he swallowed what he wanted to say.

A fiery red flashed in his pupils, and it disappeared in a flash, but the other two people present did not notice it at all.

Ping Yunjun murmured in his heart: "There is a trace of ghostly spirit power from outside Zhan Yunfei's body, which is pure fire attribute. It is this ghostly power of fire attribute that protects his heart, which makes him venture into cultivation. His icy soul body will not hurt the heart, this is probably his fate. If you ask what love is in the world, the sage can't tell."

Only then did Ping Yunjun continue: "Zhan Yunfei, don't be greedy for too much in the process of cultivation. Your ice soul body and Xuanbing state of mind complement each other, and the balance between the two is proper. If the ice soul body exceeds Xuanbing Bearing the Bing state of mind will actually hurt the heart."

"Thank you for your guidance, master." Zhan Yunfei bowed again, respecting Ping Yunjun in his heart.

"I just heard Elder Lan Xingjun occasionally talk about this Lord Pingyun, who is a great figure of the same generation as Immortal Lu Qingyun. I was lucky enough to see him today, and his cultivation level is as expected. His spiritual control is already superb. , I didn’t notice it at all, and my cultivation base should be higher than that of the Great Elder Lan Xingjun.”

But Zhan Yunfei didn't know that Ping Yunjun even saw the cause and effect of the marriage between Zhan Yunfei and Hong Haitang.

Ping Yunjun turned his head to look at Lan Xingjun, and said: "Lan Xingjun, this Zhan Yunfei is the follower you arranged for me, it looks pretty good."

Lan Xingjun immediately put on a smiling face, and said: "Uncle Master goes out of the mountain in person, there should always be an attendant to serve him along the way. Moreover, this time is the danger of destroying Fengdu, and disciples with ordinary skills can't get close at all. Zhan Yunfei As I mentioned to you last time, he was born with an ice soul physique, immune to all evil, just suitable for walking with the uncle."

Afterwards, Zhan Yunfei controlled the sword.

Ping Yunjun sat firmly on the back of Feijian, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and rarely spoke.

Zhan Yunfei's Ice Soul Sword left a streak of frost in the sky and disappeared in the northwest direction.

Only Mr. Lan Xing was left watching from the top of Pingyun Peak.

"Zhan Yunfei's trip, if he can come back with a healthy body, it will be a great fortune. To be able to go on a mission with a big man like Ping Yunjun, even I have no chance."

......

Before dawn, Qinglian Dojo, Churi Peak.

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The grand bell on the main road on Churi Peak rang suddenly, three times in a row, resounding throughout the universe.

The towering Churi Peak shook unceasingly.

On the top of Churi Peak, a Dao spirit stone that was sealed off in the Baiyun Pavilion trembled abnormally, and a cloud of black light swirled from the surface of the originally blue spirit stone.

In the black gloom, a dark beast that looks like a bull but not a cow seems to want to break free from the shackles of the Dao Lingshi and escape from it.

The eight star dots on the forehead of the ghost beast flickered endlessly, as if it was a powerful eight-star world beast.

The prohibition on the Dao Lingshi was activated at once, and a number of Daomen golden symbols and golden locks flashed out.

As the ghost beast struggled, the golden lock broke, the golden talisman was ignited by the black fire, and the huge Dao Lingshi shook as if it was about to collapse.

Emergency moment.

In the sky outside Baiyun Pavilion, three figures came from the sky.

In the south, an elderly Taoist sat cross-legged on a snowflake-shaped talisman.

The Taoist is thin and thin, and his body seems to be integrated with the magic talisman when he sits down, fluttering and moving with the wind.

In the east, a gentle-looking Taoist stepped on the moonlight.Looking carefully, there is a flying sword in the moonlight.

In the north, a beautiful woman arrived in a rain of colorful flowers.

Although this beauty is dressed in Taoist clothes, her beauty obviously overwhelms her Taoist demeanor, so it is very appropriate to call her a beauty.

The three people who came were the three venerables of Qinglian Dojo, Nangexue, Donggongyue and Beitinghua.

The great bell on the main road on Churi Peak rang suddenly, which was the summoning order.

Since Qinglian Dojo lost its head teacher "Xichengfeng" two years ago, these three are temporarily left among the original four Qinglian masters.

The three venerables landed outside Baiyun Pavilion.

"The current situation is that there is a change in Feng Mingshi, which caused the Daoist Hongzhong to ring to warn."

As Nangexue said, with a wave of her hand, a hundred snow talismans floated out, and the surface of each snow talisman was engraved with lotus runes.

"Banned—the formation of white lotus!"

Hundreds of snow talismans were connected to form an array, surrounding the Dao Lingshi.

Without stopping for a moment, Nangexue flicked with both hands, and the white lotus formation shot out clusters of white arcs, wrapping the ghost beast and the Dao Lingshi in groups.

The ghost beast that was about to climb out of the Dao Lingshi was blocked by the white lotus formation, but it struggled unwillingly.

A cloud of black air exploded, and the backlashing wind caused Nan Gexue to take three steps back before she stood still.

Dong Gongyue and Bei Tinghua at the side rushed to help.

The three venerables worked together to seal the half-escaped ghost beast back into the original spirit stone.

Just at dawn, Churi Peak ushered in the first ray of dawn between heaven and earth.

The surface of the Dao Lingshi in Baiyun Pavilion is as smooth as ever, as if nothing happened.

The three venerables breathed a sigh of relief.

Dong Gongyue said: "The movement of the Fengming stone and the ringing of the avenue bell can only be a vision of the chaos of the space nodes in the underworld."

Bei Tinghua's face darkened, and he said, "It's Fengdu who is alive."

The three venerables glanced at each other, all showing nervous expressions.

Nan Gexue said: "Thousands of years ago, after the war between humans and demons in the Zhongyuan Realm, there was a change in the space node of the underworld in the direction of the Lost Soul Valley, which finally turned into a catastrophe in Fengdu. Only those capable people took action to suppress that Fengdu in this world."

Dong Gongyue added: "It is precisely for this reason that our Qinglian Dojo set up this Mingfeng stone here. The eight-star world beast in the Mingfeng stone can naturally sense the changes in Fengdu."

Nan Gexue said: "There are three great ways. The upper way is the sky, the middle way is the earth, and the lower way is human. Fengdu's present world is the way of ghosts from the distant underworld. It is actually one of the three ways, the way of the earth. But because The interface is different, and it is difficult to integrate with the human way we practice. If ghosts from the underworld flood into the Zhongyuan world through Fengdu, it will be a catastrophe."

Bei Tinghua said: "This is a very important matter. The position of head teacher in our Qinglian Daoist Temple is temporarily vacant. Although the three of us can jointly act as the head teacher, we cannot decide such a major event."

Dong Gongyue said: "That's true, we need to report this matter to the Supreme Elder, Master Qing Guzi."

Three days later, Qinglian Taoist Temple received a post from the Golden Buddha Temple, which was a request for help from the catastrophe of the present world in Fengdu.

The post was handed over to the Supreme Elder Qing Guzi, who learned the exact news and decided to go out in person.

In the early morning, Qing Guzi with big sleeves and blue robes and a childlike face quietly appeared on the unnamed hillside ten miles away from Qinglian Dojo.

No one would have imagined that Qing Guzi, who is known as the No. 1 Qinglian Dojo, would retreat here for thousands of years.

Today is the first time he has left the customs in real life.

And behind Qing Guzi, there was only a disciple in blue clothes Rushui and carrying a large sword box. It was Liu Haiyu, one of Xu Yang's friends.

"Most of the people who participated in the suppression of Fengdu's catastrophe in the present world were a few top figures from the four major sects of the Northern Territory. I guess the Yasha Dragon Snake of the Tiangui Sect will take action, and the Yu Dao Sect will invite Pingyun Jun. As for the Golden Buddha Temple It's Monk Jiuku. Hai Yu, do you know why I only took you there alone during the catastrophe in Fengdu?" Qing Guzi and Yan asked.

Before Liu Haiyu could answer, Qing Xiaoyu's voice came out from the sword box behind him first: "Senior brother, when will you get rid of your old habit of asking questions? With me, Qing Xiaoyu, my master Liu Haiyu They went anywhere. In the battle of Fengdu, it would be a blow to the sword."

"Cough cough."

Qing Guzi didn't know how to answer in embarrassment, coughed twice, and said simply: "Then let's go."

Qing Guzi raised the Qiansi Tai Chi Whisk in his hand, emitting a luminous light.

The original place was empty, and the master and apprentice had already left.