Although the major sects did not take advantage of the situation to overthrow the rule of Xuanji Immortal Sect. But everyone understood that the storm was about to come and the wind was everywhere. The killing disaster in Xuanxian Halls was not the end, but just the beginning, and there was still a killing disaster brewing. The target of this killing disaster would inevitably be Xuanji Immortal Sect.

Thirty years in Hedong, Thirty years in Hexi.

It has been a few thirty years since the Xuanji Immortal Sect controlled the Holy Spirit Continent, so it is time to move your butt and give up the big chair.

As the head of the Xuanji Immortal Sect, Xuanjizi knew very well that once this killing disaster strikes again, the push from Zhuge Liuyun will be so fierce.

Xuan Jizi was so angry that he knew that Zhuge Liuyun, the cunning fox, had a slight fox, had hidden something that made people's hearts palpitations. However, he didn't expect that it would hide so strongly. The little Star Picking Hand was just an seemingly powerful explosion, and there were still many more powerful means behind it.

Bai Ling fell unexpectedly.

With the years of precipitation and accumulation of Xuanji Immortal Sect, even if you have the confidence to withstand Zhuge Liuyun, you cannot withstand the impact of Zhuge Liuyun's conspiracy of all sects in the world.

It's been five months.

Xuan Jizi reluctantly let himself emerge from the shadow of that killing disaster, but in another kind of vigilance, he lived every day with fear.

As the head of the Xuanji Immortal Sect, Xuanjizi felt that he could not bear this feeling.

In a secret hall, Xuan Jizi summoned Ye Chengfeng.

I really don’t know whether it is fortunate or unfortunate to say that Ye Chengfeng is lucky. In the tide of hundreds of people passing through the tribulation, Ye Chengfeng did not survive the tribulation, and even did not usher in the tribulation. He was the disciples of Xuanjizi, Bei Chengyu, Xiao Xiaofei, Lin Buyao, Xiang Xinjie and others, all of whom have successfully taken the last step and become the respectable great master of Tongxian.

Let me say he is unfortunate. With Ye Chengfeng's pitiful cultivation in the Tribulation Realm, he rushed into the Xuanzhen Gate during the Killing Tribulation, but escaped at the most critical moment. He escaped the fate of death very, very lucky.

This person's life may be destined to bring all kinds of "deeds" that make people ridiculed, despised, but sighed.

Ye Chengfeng stood respectfully in front of Xuan Jizi and said, "Master, what instructions do you have to ask me to come?"

Xuan Jizi stared at Ye Chengfeng, his eyes flashed with a meaningful light, and said, "Yes, although it has improved a little slower than other brothers, after that killing disaster, you have made progress, and it is not in vain for my hard work."

"What kind of painstaking efforts? The hard work is not for the secrets on me?" Ye Chengfeng sneered in his heart, but a respectful smile appeared on his face, and said, "Thank you for your cultivation. The disciple can achieve today's cultivation depends entirely on the master. I will be within the Wudi."

"Okay. I asked you to come and have something for you to do. You have to be mentally prepared. This time, the killing disaster has caused great damage to our sect. Whether our sect can recover its spiritual energy as soon as possible depends entirely on you. You have a lot of courage on your shoulders."

Ye Chengfeng was shocked. He knew that the master was better than his disciple. Although Xuan Jizi was not the kind of person who was generous to praise, he often looked serious, solemn and majestic, and cold and powerful. It was really surprising that he suddenly said this.

Xuan Jizi paused and then sighed: "Time flies, and the master is old, and it is time to retreat behind the scenes. Wait for a while—"

Speaking of this, Xuan Jizi didn't say anything further.

Ye Chengfeng was already ecstatic, and it was too obvious that Xuan Jizi had not finished speaking. When Xuan Jizi was going to be the Supreme Elder, wouldn’t the position of the sect leader be vacant? And this was said to him, obviously to let him inherit it. I couldn’t help but think: “Bei Chengyu, Xiao Xiaofei, Xiang Xinjie, Lin Buyao, you can climb to the Tongxian Secret Realm first, so why not fight for me? I have that secret, and the position of the sect is within reach. When I unlock all that secret and then ascend to the sect, I will inevitably rule the Holy Spirit Continent and fly to the sect easily. No matter what kind of spiritual immortals or the King of the Cave Immortals, I will take Xuan Ji Immortals to break through the territory in the fairy world, and I will admire it for generations and trampling on the country.”

Ye Chengfeng was ambitious for a moment, but he didn't notice it. A sneer passed through Xuan Jizi's mouth. The gloomy light flashed in his eyes. On his face, he was still the kind-hearted teacher who sighed and seemed to look really old.

"Master, what do you want me to do, just give me your order." Ye Chengfeng came back to his senses and said with a thrill of spirit, as if he could not stop his swords and fires, and could not stop his crossings and mountains.

"I plan to ask you to choose a date to get married. I have already decided the time, it will be the tenth day of the first lunar month." Xuan Jizi made a decision that surprised Ye Chengfeng.

"Who are you going to marry?" Ye Chengfeng blurted out.

"Narantan'er. You have had a engagement with her, so it is natural to get married. As a master, I am going to hold this wedding for you." "Master--" Ye Chengfeng was a little hesitant, and wanted to speak but stopped.

"What? Are you unhappy after getting married?"

"no."

"Why then?"

Ye Chengfeng took a deep breath, and a trace of sinister flashed across his eyes, saying, "Master, you don't know that Nalan Daner's slut was engaged to me first, but behind his back, he had secretly had sex with the beast Li Shaoyang, and his affection was entangled. How could I marry her again? I wish I could destroy the Nalan family, flatten the immortal gate, and capture the beast Li Shaoyang and drive him to death."

"Li Shaoyang? Humph." Xuan Jizi flashed angrily and said, "That beast probably died in that killing disaster. He did not escape from Xuanzhen's gate and would definitely be strangled by the war drum of rebirth. However, the marriage must be completed, and it must be done in a grand manner. Only when this marriage is completed can Zhuge Liuyun's ambition be temporarily suppressed and welcoming our sect for more time to recover spiritual energy."

Xuan Jizi is actually a helpless move. Recently, he has felt uneasy every day and is always paying attention to the Immortal Sect. The calmer the Immortal Sect, the less it is, the more uneasy his inner anxiety is.

Open marriage, the festive aura can dispel the haze of the current Holy Spirit Continent to a certain extent, making some sects begin to become active, and make other sects have associations. No matter how ambitious Zhuge Liuyun is, he dare not take the blame for the world, and no matter how ambitious he is, he dare not attack the Xuanji Immortal Sect immediately after marriage. He must give Xuanji Immortal Sect a period of time.

This period of time is exactly what Xuan Jizi wants.

Ye Chengfeng originally wanted to refuse, but when Xuan Jizi spoke firmly, he knew that it would be useless. Then he thought: "Since Nalandaner dared to have an affair with Li Shaoyang on his back, now that Li Shaoyang is dead, can you still jump around? After marriage, if you enter my Xuan Ji Immortal Sect, you will torture you to death every day."

So, the matter was decided unilaterally. After Ye Chengfeng left, Xuan Jizi began to think about how to go to the Immortal Sect and make the marriage go smoothly.

Suddenly, a mysterious voice sounded.

Xuan Jizi was startled and looked at the wall engraved with a mysterious lotus pattern on the left. It seemed that he had remembered something, and a strong ecstasy suddenly appeared in Xuan Jizi's eyes.

Xuan Jizi hurriedly pinched out a seal, and the wall suddenly cracked from both sides, revealing a tall and spacious hall.

In the hall, there was a large altar, and an elegant man's face appeared on it, which looked like a dream and a reality.

"Xuan Jizi, the leader of the Xuanji Immortal Sect in the Holy Spirit Continent, has met his senior." Xuan Jizi respectfully folded his waist when facing the face on the altar.

At this moment, Xuan Jizi was extremely shocked. If it weren't for a particularly important matter, the altar would not have been activated at all, but he wanted to activate it but did not have the ability. What was the matter that actually alarmed there?

"Xuanjizi, listen well. There is a female disciple named Nalandaner in the Immortal Sect. No matter what, you have to let her voluntarily join the Xuanji Immortal Sect and train her vigorously. If you can't, you will kill her at any cost."

"Ah! Nalandaner?" Xuan Jizi raised his head in shock. He never expected that the major incident that had alarmed over there was not the Holy Spirit Continent killing or Bai Ling's death, but because of Nalandaner. How could this be possible? Nalandaner did not even have a great status among the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

"You don't have to be confused. Nalandan'er is suspected of being the reincarnation of the Spirit Mother of the Immortal Realm. If his identity is solid, he will either use it for me to strengthen my sect, or destroy it, and he will never become an enemy of my sect."

———

Facing the wisdom of the Dragon King of Southern Tibet as vast as the ocean, Li Shaoyang finally suppressed his inner sadness towards the disappearance of the Dragon King of Southern Tibet, but immediately felt a kind of hesitant and uneasy loss.

It is also lifelong wisdom.

Li Shaoyang felt that his wisdom was a drop in the ocean compared to the Dragon King of Southern Tibet. A drop in the ocean was floating, letting the waves beat and drifting with the flow. He couldn't tell what was moving forward and what was going backward, and even thought it was still, he was slowly rising and falling.

This is the comparison between giants and ants.

This is the comparison between heaven and earth and dust.

For the first time, Li Shaoyang lost the feeling of dissatisfaction. Perhaps this was due to respect for the Dragon King of Southern Tibet, or the intimacy of the dragon clan after integrating the dragon totem.

Three days, just three days, for practitioners, the three days that are fleeting in the blink of an eye are not enough. Especially before the sea of ​​wisdom of the Dragon King of Southern Tibet completely evaporated, it is too difficult to extract something that enlightens him from the boundless wisdom.

The wisdom of an immortal king-level existence, if you draw a little, is the profound wisdom as vast as a sea of ​​smoke. Li Shaoyang tried to quickly extract wisdom and put it in front of him to comprehend, but found that he had gained nothing, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

It’s like a ignorant child who was just now suddenly dumped into a book pavilion. The books in this book pavilion are deep and shallow. After a few consecutive times, they have captured profound books, but failed to capture shallow books.

Li Shaoyang is this child. He must catch shallow books so that he will not waste the painstaking efforts of the Dragon King of Nanzang.

However, time is limited, and it is not enough for him to search little by little. The final result of this search is nothing more than that the sea of ​​wisdom of the Dragon King of Nanzang has dried up, but he has got nothing and left the Xuanxian Temple in shame.

Half a day passed quickly.

The sea of ​​wisdom obviously evaporated a large area, and these evaporated wisdom can never be restored. Li Shaoyang could not calm himself down. God knows that it is in these evaporated wisdom that exists the enlightenment he needs?...
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