Chapter 222 Lord of Heavenly Tribulation

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Accompanied by Fu Tongling, Xu Xuan came to the place where the disciples gathered.

There were many more people stationed in Lingjing. Except for the disciples who went down the mountain, there were people living on the mountain all year round, with a number of about two or three hundred.

Although Lingjing was small, it could accommodate hundreds of people, or even tens of thousands of people. After all, it was the size of a small town, and it was not crowded at all.

A group of disciples greeted each other. Seeing Fu Tongling's expression of lagging behind, some people vaguely guessed that it was Xu Xuan, so they all knelt down and kowtowed to the Taoist master.

"Disciple greets the Taoist master!!"

The Taoist master has not appeared for more than ten years.

Although people often grant immortality talismans, they basically grant talismans across the bronze temple and in the air. Many people have never really seen what Xu Xuan looks like.

There are many high-spirited geniuses, calm middle-aged people, or ambitious young people in the crowd.

As soon as they saw Xu Xuan, they all knelt down.

"This is Pei Lan, who teaches the Way of Feathered Man and the Qingyang Method. This is Gu Fengyun, a genius of Jin Guang and Taibai Sword Qi. You should know Bai Fa, and there is also Meng Jun, the eldest disciple of the Miao generation, who practices the method of double pupils and the method of feathered man."

The people introduced by Fu Tongling are basically geniuses stronger than their older generation.

After all, they are carefully selected good seedlings, each of whom has more than two methods.

The selected people saluted without appointment.

"Everyone stand up." Xu Xuan took a closer look at the people of the Miao generation.

The Tongming Miaodian is profound and mysterious.

This is the generation determined at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to be the third word.

Xu Xuan encouraged them, and everyone thanked them and left.

Only Fu Tongling was left to walk with Xu Xuan.

"Time flies too fast." Xu Xuan sighed.

"Yes, it's the 20th year of the Dao calendar now, and the things back then are still in front of me. The youngest generation, I am generally more than a hundred years older than them."

"How old are you this year?" Xu Xuan looked at Fu Tongling.

"One hundred and sixteen, there are still more than eighty years to live." Fu Tongling smiled bitterly.

"Not easy." Xu Xuan shook his head.

Somehow, the life span of cultivators in this world is generally much lower than that of normal cultivators, and the higher the level, the greater the difference in life span.

The life span of the foundation building period in the mirror world is three hundred years, while in this world it is only two hundred years.

The golden elixir period in the mirror world is six hundred years, while in this world it is four hundred years; and the primordial infant period is only eight hundred years.

Xu Xuan's total life span is now one thousand four hundred years, which is estimated to be enough to outlive a large sect.

Soon, everyone gathered.

Eight hundred people were neatly gathered.

If we deduct those who were not below the nourishing qi level, there were a total of six hundred and five people.

Among these six hundred and five people, eight were in the foundation building stage.

In addition to Xu Xuan, who was a golden elixir, it was also considered a medium-sized sect.

These people looked at Xu Xuan with reverence under the altar.

Xu Xuan was also looking at them.

This is the only group of people in this world who practice with pure and quiet spiritual energy. Everyone practices the pure and quiet body. Even if they go down the mountain, there should be no problem in practicing for three to five years.

"Du Gong has already told you that except for the people under the rule of the Taoist sect, the outside world is in dire straits. We inherit the way of heaven and rectify the qi of heaven and earth. It is time to contribute to the world."

Just as Xu Xuan said at the beginning, it is also a sentence that people who enter the Tao must know.

They want to promote the three-day righteous law and eliminate the six-day old qi.

Fight against the evil spirits of the three realms and establish order in the world.

They are the people chosen by the heaven.

This sense of mission makes people fanatical and excited.

"The qi of the heavens is surging, and my Tao is prosperous day by day!!"

The slogans are earth-shaking, and the feeling of shouldering the fate of the world makes everyone unconsciously noble.

The departure time is set for the next day.

Early morning.

When the Taoist people gathered.

On the other side, the people of Xuanlun Dao and Changle Palace are ready to go.

The disciples of Xuanlun Dao were all dressed in green and were mostly tall. The beginner disciples were 10 feet tall, the true disciples were 30 feet tall, and the foundation-building masters were 20 feet tall.

And Xuan Cangtian was even 100 feet tall, like a mountain, which is the origin of his name.

A wisp of green smoke rose from below Changle Palace, and the green smoke gathered into a lifelike large ship, and the people of Changle Palace floated up lightly.

The Palace Master of Changle Palace was a strange man made of smoke, and the whole person was invisible and seemed illusory.

Xuan Cangtian sniffed his nose and said in disgust: "You smoke is simply unbearable."

After that, he asked the people of Xuanlun Dao to hold their breath.

"Really? Why not try it, you can enter paradise!" When the Palace Master of Changle spoke, the smoke flowed with the words, as if it had vitality.

The disciples were all light and some had even merged with the smoke. It is estimated that the highest realm is to abandon the body like the Palace Master of Changle and turn into a flying fairy.

"Let me make it clear first. I need a large number of people to refine the Soul Smoke Powder. You can take a little more resources, but the people must be mine."

"We'll talk about it later."

Xuan Cangtian was not as relaxed as he had imagined. After all, he had seen the power of thunder. Although they believed it was a formation, it was always better to be careful.

Soon, everyone set off on either the dark cloud or the smoke boat.

"Are you scared?" The voice of the Lord of Changle Palace was vague.

"No, I just feel a little unsure."

"What are you afraid of? Xu Xuan has been a coward for so many years. He must not be confident. We just need to kill all their disciples. I don't believe he won't come out."

It doesn't matter if he doesn't come out. The entire Taoist sect has been destroyed. Could this guy still stir up any waves?

This is impossible.

"I ascend to heaven after my transformation, free and easy!! Who in the world can be like me?"

The Lord of Changle Palace let out a long roar, and white light shone from his body. Snow-white feathers grew on his body, and wide wings appeared behind him.

Wow!

The whole person flew up to the sky like a god.

At this moment, the Lord of Changle Palace seemed to feel like he had become an ancient winged man, free and easy, looking at the North Sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening.

The essence of the winged ascension method of Changle Palace is the art of winged corpse transformation. Through the misty smoke, one can finally abandon the flesh, become light in spirit, and ascend to become an immortal.

It imitates the ancient winged man, so the characteristics are somewhat similar to those of the winged man, and feathers will also be produced when casting spells.

And he is a strong man who has reached the golden elixir realm of winged ascension.

After flying for a long time, the group came to the jurisdiction of the Taoist sect.

"Disciples, kill them!"

The Lord of Changle Palace smiled cruelly.

The smoke filled the whole city, and the city changed into a new scene.

It was like a fairyland, with all kinds of celestial goddesses, all kinds of beautiful scenery and delicious food.

The night suddenly turned into day.

Many residents were confused by the scene in front of them, and forgot where they were originally. They couldn't help but indulge in this scene, lingering and blending into it, becoming a part of Changle Yanluo.

This is the domain transformed by the Lord of Changle Palace.

"What is this? Don't get caught!!... Uh..."

"Father, don't kill me!!"

Some people are awake, some are addicted, and some suddenly go crazy and kill those around them.

For those who are awake, a group of soldiers will appear in the void to kill them.

If nothing unexpected happens, this city will be digested by the Lord of Changle Palace, and all the residents in the city will be transformed into the purest blood.

On the other side, the people of Xuanlun Mountain launched a brutal massacre.

On the other side, the Lord of Changle Palace showed his soul and walked on the street.

The translucent blue soul body looked pure white, and a pair of wings appeared faintly behind him.

Without the protection of Yanluo, this is actually more dangerous, but the Lord of Changle Palace is very confident in his Taoism.

Even if the golden elixir comes, it can't stop the illusion of smoke, and if I want to escape, no one in this world can stop me.

If I want to force myself to this point, I can only say that I have to break through the illusion first.

At this time, the gray-white smoke squirmed, and a Taoist priest in white slowly walked out of the mist.

The Taoist priest in white looked indifferent, and the surrounding mist seemed to have no effect on him.

His eyes were pure gold, and he saw through all illusions.

"Who are you?" The Lord of Changle Palace was shocked, and the smoke turned into two hundred-foot smoke dragons biting towards Xu Xuan.

For some reason, this person gave him a fear from the depths of his blood.

"It's the Taoist master Xu Xuan of Shenxiao!"

Crash!

The pure golden flying feathers in the sky crushed everything in the illusion, and at the same time, the pure golden sun fire burned through the illusion, revealing the original city, and the remaining people were saved.

Under the background of the fire, Xu Xuan was like a beacon of light.

"The breath of the feather man, you..." The Lord of Changle Palace was shocked again, and then without thinking, he turned into a puff of smoke and fled.

Cry! !

In the distance, another city.

An inexplicable breath came.

Xuan Cangtian subconsciously turned his head and looked over, only to see the city on the other side was ablaze, and a red phoenix soared into the sky.

The Taoist in white under the phoenix seemed like a saint king descending from the earth, and was completely different from the cultivators in this world.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, the five thunders borrow the law! Command!!!"

The azure light illuminated the night, and thunder fell from the sky.

Boom boom boom!

The soul of the Lord of Changle Palace flew away and was annihilated.

Xuan Cangtian was almost scared to death, and turned around and ran without hesitation.

Who is this person? Could it be the master of the heavenly tribulation?