Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

As a result, Yan left, Ba Xiaoyu and Master Bitter Cicada all looked at Qi Zhongdao with some dismay.

After all, Qi Zhongdao, the nominal "master of the cultivation world”, was firmly on the side of the cultivation world, leading the way in checking and balancing the power of the court, even to say that he is the incarnation of the whole cultivation world!

Li Yao continued: “Emperor Wang Xi assisted him, hidden form a repressive posture against the whole cultivation world, but also caused strong dissatisfaction among the major factions. After the succession of the Phoenix Emperor, he was forced by the pressure of the various factions, or maybe he didn't trust Wang Xi at all, the former dynasty of the former dynasty, so Wang Xi was disgraced, and the power was overwhelmed! ”

“However, the expulsion of Wang Xi by the Phoenix Emperor does not mean that he will succumb to the will of the real world. On the contrary, he may want to cultivate his own 'Wang Xi’ to balance the real world, and now the Great Dry Dynasty is at a time of wind and rain, leaving him not much time to rehabilitate the mountain river. He cannot cultivate a new power minister from scratch. Qidou Friend is his best choice, which is the ‘Wang Xi’ of the Phoenix Emperor! ”

“Is that true! ”

Ba Xiaoyu couldn't help but ask, “Qi, did God really look for you? ”

Qi Zhongdao had no expression on his face, but suddenly the blues on his back burst out. He took a deep look at Li Yao. He said word for word: “Qi is a man, bright and righteous, nothing is impossible to say to the people. It's good, Tianzi did find Qi, and wanted to use thunderous means to completely shake this smoky realm of remediation, and also a blue day, Lang Lang Qankun! ”

Master Bitter whispered the Buddha: “Has Lord Qi agreed? ”

“No.”

The light of Qi Zhongdao's eyes dimmed, and he lowered his voice. “Qi's words are too great a master of Tai Xuan Dao. He is a part of the real world. He firmly believes that as long as everyone in the real world obeys the rules and focuses on the big picture, he can restore his former vitality on his own. Therefore, he is unwilling to let the power of Heaven interfere in the affairs of our large sects. ”

"Unfortunately, on this trip to the southeast, the actions of the various sects completely disappointed Qiduo's friends, the blood was cold, and his heart died. He believed that the power of the real world alone could never clear these smoke and gas, as if a man was deeply trapped. Without external help, he would only get deeper and deeper into the scourge of extinction! Only by working with the Phoenix Emperor and using the power of the Imperial Court can the whole realm of cultivation be updated! ”

Qi Zhongdao's eyes solidified for a while, as if he was extremely reluctant to admit this sad fact, he exclaimed: “At that time I didn't agree, there was another reason, because at that time I was alone, I didn't bargain chips with Tian Zi, even if I did, I would only become his chess and claw teeth! One more thing, at that time, I didn't believe that the Phoenix Emperor had enough power to suppress all major sects. If the contradictions between the two sides were radically exacerbated and the civil war of the Great Drone Dynasty started, Qi would become a thousand ancient sinners! ”

“But now, the advent of your friends and the news of the 'Immortal Palace’ have given me a glimmer of hope! ”

“As long as the five of us can come together once and for all, it is a force that can shake the world, with bargaining chips in the face of heaven and sects alike! ”

“If we can master the Yun Qin Jin people in the Immortal Palace, we can rely on the invincible power of battle to purge the real world and bring new rules to all major sects and even the whole world, and I can assure you that this rule is absolutely bright and just! ”

“That's what Qi thought for a lifetime, four Daoists, what do you think! ”

Qi Zhongdao is like a black nail. If you are deaf, you will penetrate deeply into the heart of four people.

Master Bitter Cicada sighed: "The poor monks want nothing but to keep the people of the dawn under the sky away from the suffering of the swordsmen. If this is to be achieved, I must go to the cold hell of the Far North Land of Everlasting Night, then I will not go to hell, who will go to hell? ”

Ba Xiaoyu also took a hard sip, clapping his hands and laughing: “Tell Hanako to see the crowns of the various sects. The men who bandit women prostitutes have already accumulated a full stomach fire. If they could all learn to follow the rules, it would not seem bad to cooperate with the Emperor! ”

Li Yao said: "People still say that, just give me everything in the Immortal Palace related to ‘refinery technology', it doesn't matter who you cooperate with! ”

“Yan Daoyou, what about you? ”

Qi Zhongdao turned his eyes towards Yan and left.

Yan Leaving is the elder of the Purple Sword Sect. Among the five, he and Qi Zhongdao are quite deeply involved.

Yan Leaving people are still carefully studying the direction of the pattern on the sheath, and the effect of this direction on the weight of the sheath. He also does not lift his head: “The purple sword sect is fine, nor is the Phoenix Emperor. It has nothing to do with me. You fight as much as you like. I only care if there is an opponent in the Immortal Palace worth drawing my sword! ”

He suddenly raised his head and let out an exciting light in his eyes, muttering, “Did you find this‘ Immortal Palace 'very close to the battlefield of the two great god masters, the witchcraft cloud and Meng's heartfelt confrontation a hundred years ago? ”

“At that time, the Witchcraft Cloud and Meng Huixin were executed in the Far North in the Land of Everlasting Night. In the course of the showdown, they were said to have experienced an unprecedented storm, the cold tide was strong enough to freeze and crack the air! When the storm passes, the two great gods disappear without a trace! ”

“Do you think that the two great gods of the Witchcraft Cloud and Meng Er-Heart have some kind of amazing connection to the so-called" Immortal Palace "? ”

This question, which left the remaining four people with a slight glimpse, could not be answered after facing each other.

“Hey!”

Yan leaves people in an instant, stretching out his thick and short fingers, bouncing again on the sheath of the sword, making a sword exchange voice, “Exploring the fairy palace tour, it is highly likely that you will encounter an adversary such as the 'Four Murderers' who deserve to wave his sword at all costs, as well as two seniors of the rank of deity, better chance to kill the legendary Immortal. There is really no reason not to go! ”

So far, the five super meta babies, driven by their different purposes, reached an agreement!

Yet Li Yao has one last question.

“Have you Taoists ever seen Wang Hei with your own eyes? What kind of person is that? ”

Li Yao grabbed a piece of crushed rock on the deserted island and carefully kneaded it into a powder, shaping a magical and unique sand sculpture. He was able to fix it temporarily with his spirit. It was Wang Xi who just appeared in the form of "Longyang Jun”.

Li Yao, a refiner, often shaped and microsculpted the workpieces. Although his sculpture is not a masterpiece of the Haunted Axe Artist, it is precise in scale, fine in shape, and it is quite slim and lifelike.

“Is this Wang Xi? ”

Everyone looked at Li Yiu shaped and looked flat but full of women. They all frowned.

“This is Wang Xi. ”

Yan also learned Li Yao's technique to create a statue of Wang Xi from gravel and gravel.

“That's right, Wang Xi Ping Li threw his head off and appeared like this! ”

Wang Xi is the castle of the right field, naturally he will not hide his tail. Many practitioners have seen him with their own eyes, especially Yan away from people and Qi Zhongdao. He has been in close contact with him many times, and has captured his characteristics with great accuracy.

Li Yao carefully observed this statue of Yan leaving, Wang Xi's appearance is not like that of the “arch eunuch” or arrogant trek, or bowing knee, or head mouse, but rather a very elegant, even some weak image of a middle-aged literary figure, apart from the white face, is not much different from that of a fairy wind tunnel bone fixer.

Because Yan left Wang Xi and Wang Xi were all fighting swords, Wang Xi on this statue was also carrying a long sword. His eyes looked like God. Indeed, there was a certain amount of wind without a double sword fairy.

Li Yao put the two statues together for comparison, “Wang Xi" and “Longyang Jun” are so different.

However, this does not explain anything. It is not too difficult to fix it to the level of Li Yao and Wang Xi, whether it is to change the direction of the bones and muscles, slightly enlarge or narrow the body size, or control the secretion of male and female hormones in the body to produce different secondary traits!

If Li Yao wants to, he can start now, madly stimulate the production of estrogen in his body, naturally make the skin smooth and fine, the beard and leg hair gradually fall off, the subcutaneous fat thickens, and the chest rolls up - it doesn't matter!

“Wang Xi, Longyang Jun, what is the real identity hidden behind you? ”

Li Yaoxin moved and suddenly thought of information about Wang Xi.

According to the information, Wang Xi was a palace about eight or nine decades ago.

The profession of eunuch is generally nurtured from an early age if it is not a highly skilled talent that is particularly desperately needed.

In other words, Wang Xi was born almost a hundred years ago!

This is a crucial point in time.

A hundred years ago, two Shinto monsters disappeared completely in the icy storm above the Immortal Palace in the Far North of Yongnight State.

A hundred years ago, Wang Xi was born, almost with his life force to look for clues to the Immortal Palace, and now he finally has to leave to look for the Immortal Palace.

Still a hundred years ago, mysterious signals were sent from the ancient holy realm to both the celestial and the planetary realms!

Is there some kind of mysterious connection between these things?

The answer to all this seems to have to wait until we get to the Immortal Palace to find out!

……

A month later.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

Flying like rain, laying the ground like a huge, hungry crow, crossing the cloudy dome, splitting his head over the battlefield, instantly stirring up a scream of heartbreaking lungs, and the stinging sound of blood * * * *!

“Battle! ”

With a deafening roar, the iron armor from Zhongyuan mounted again, turning into a steel flood, rolling and crushing towards the fat meadows of Yingyun Erzhou!