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The clouds and mist are whirling, the mountains are like climbers, cutting the ground to stand up immortals, splitting the sky to build palaces, and then they become formless.
Among the oldest three mountains, two seas and five immortal sects in Wanhua Immortal World, the Wuxiang Sword Sect of Wanren Mountain occupies one mountain and one sect. It is one of the oldest and most authentic immortal sects in this indistinct Shenzhou. The five great immortal sects stand in a tripartite manner in Wanhua, each with its own style, and its foundation can be discussed, but none of the other four sects has a long history as Wuxiang, which can be traced back to ancient times. Therefore, Shenzhou has continued to this day, and the Wuxiang Sword Sect has hidden as the head of the immortal sect.
Therefore, not to mention ordinary monks who want to step into the threshold of the Wuxiang Sword Sect, they are mortals who are dedicated to seeking the Tao, and they crowd the gate of Wanren Mountain every year.
But the gate of Wanren Mountain will be opened every thirty years, and the prohibition circle outside the ladder will disappear. Ordinary people gather here to cultivate, and when the gate starts to open, they will scramble to climb up, so as to have the opportunity to set foot on this mountain. sky high ladder.
Of course, this ladder to heaven is just the beginning of a long journey in front of the fairy gate.
"Fellow daoist, climb up quickly, don't look at it." On the ladder to the sky, an old voice came from the mouth of the white-haired old man.
It was Xiaoxiu who was reminded by him, who was about twenty years old. Xiaoxiu looked up at the five-colored clouds that swept across the sky, his eyes full of longing, reminding the old man of himself decades ago. The gate of the mountain was opened every 30 years, since he was 20 years old, he has been here for 70 years. He has stepped on the ladder twice, but was defeated by the gate of heaven. This is probably the last time he climbed the ladder in his life. .
It is difficult to enter the fairy gate.
"What is that?" Xiaoxiu asked him, pointing at the clouds.
The old man was more knowledgeable than him, and said: "Probably a disciple of the Wuxiang Sword Sect who went out to practice."
"Walking with a sword is so enviable!" Xiaoxiu was full of emotions, and suddenly supported the old man's hand, struggling to move up quickly.
?The ladder to the sky is far away, and a group of monks are trying their best to go up, but this ladder only takes the first hundred monks to enter each time, so this ladder is also the first road for them to set foot in the fairy world. Xiaoxiu pulled the old man to fight hard, and suddenly surpassed many people. The jealous man with evil intentions made a move and tripped the old man.
The ladder is steep, and everyone, old and young, rolled down the mountain. The sharp edges and corners of the mountain road are sharp weapons that can kill people. Seeing that the two of them lost their lives, the clouds floating in the sky suddenly descended, and the slender figure rushed towards him like lightning.
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"How are you two friends?"
The gentle female voice is like pearls and jade, awakening the stupefied Fanxiu.
The woman in the cream dress and green skirt stood between the ladders with her sword in her back, with a gentle smile on her gleaming face, kind of compassionate, kind of curious, with a radiant complexion, a rare sight in both the immortal and mortal realms. color.
She is clearly a woman in the prime of her life, but hearing her call the white-haired old man "little friend", everyone knows that she must be a person who has practiced for a long time, and her life expectancy has long been longer than that of the old man. .
"Thank you for saving my life!" The old man dragged the stunned Xiaoxiu to kneel on the ground to bow.
"It's a little effort, you're welcome." The woman flicked her sleeves to stop the two from saluting, with a smile on her face, "It's hard to get on the road to immortality, you two work hard, let's say goodbye." After she finished speaking, she wanted to leave.
"Who are you?" Xiaoxiu jumped up at this moment, "Tell me who are you?"
"This is the direct disciple of Old Ancestor Xie of our Wuxiang Sword Sect, Senior Sister Bai Yunbai!" It was another woman who fell from the clouds who answered him. She was also born very delicate and pretty, with long slanted braids hanging down her chest, her brows raised and her eyes proud, not as gentle and calm as Bai Yun.
When everyone heard this, there was an uproar, and the eyes they looked at her were different.
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"Fellow Daoist Gao, who is Bai Yun?"
After the two female cultivators left, Xiaoxiu pulled the old man and asked.
Who is Bai Yun?
The old man looked at the sky where there were only misty clouds and mists left, and said indifferently: "Shangxian Baiyun is the only daughter-in-law under Xie Lengyue, the ancestor of Wuxiang Sword Sect, who was brought back from the mortal world by Xie Xianzun when she was young Among them, he has been gifted since he was a child, but he has formed a golden core in just two hundred years, and he is someone I have admired for a long time. I don't want I don't want to meet here."
He couldn't hide his excitement while speaking, and his hands trembled slightly.
The name of Bai Yun is a new legend in the world of immortality, like the rising sun.
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Bai Yun, who is a legend, has no sense of legend. As a monk who has followed the rules for more than two hundred years, her life in the famous Wuxiang Sword Sect can be described as miserable and boring. Cultivating an immortal is not easy, even if she is extremely talented, if she wants to form a golden core in two hundred years, the hardships she has to pay are different from ordinary people. The master treats her harshly and has high requirements, so besides practicing, she still practices daily.
Therefore, every time you go down the mountain to experience, whether it is killing monstersBlame me. From now on, I will be Bai Yun, and I will carry forward the name of Bai Yun, so you can go at ease. "
In the void of the Sea of ??Consciousness, Bai Yun heard Sen's cold and heartless words, which came from Baili Qing's mouth.
At this moment, the phantom transformed by the primordial spirit is like a cold front covered with frost, without a trace of humanity. The sisterhood of more than two hundred years is not as good as Xiantu Wushuang.
"You actually gave up your physical body to take it away from me?" Bai Yun's primordial spirit was floating in the air, half-lit and half-extinguished, and he was unsteady, bound tightly by a strand of red rope, and the other end was firmly held by Baili Qing in his hand.
The so-called seizing the house is the most dangerous and cruel technique in the world of cultivating immortals. A monk abandons his own body, enters another person's consciousness with his soul, devours that person's soul, and then invades the other person's body. The other party's physical cultivation and everything are taken as their own. The method of engulfing the primordial spirit is a struggle between the caster and the castee. If the loser's primordial spirit is swallowed, it means that his soul will be scattered, he will not enter the six realms of reincarnation, and will be annihilated from then on.
Baili Qing's physical body is dead, if she fails to seize the house, she will inevitably be wiped out. This is a life-and-death struggle.
On the fairy road, people have ulterior motives, but she never thought that one day she would be betrayed by her best friend, let alone that Baili Qing had been planning this change for two hundred years. These two hundred years are nothing more than a drop in the ocean to the immortals, but they are the end of their friendship.
How much hatred and unwillingness is there to make Baili Qing covet her for two hundred years?
From entering this withered bone cave, to Bailiqing disturbing the withered bone beast, to saving her with her life All these are interlocking chess games, which lead her to death.
"It's all about death and rebirth." Bailiqing flicked the red thread in her hand.
The red thread bursts with monstrous demonic energy, which is not the property of the fairy family. Bai Yun's complexion changed suddenly, and several thoughts flashed by. Bailiqing came prepared, although her cultivation level is not as good as hers, she has a forbidden magic treasure in her hand, and she has already injured her soul when fighting with the withered bone beast, it is really difficult to fight again, now she has to escape her body before making plans, otherwise Yuan Yuan will be killed. If the god is devoured, there will never be a chance to turn over.
Once the decision was made, she no longer hesitated.
The golden inner alchemy emerged from the void of the primordial spirit, like the rays of the rising sun, churning in the sea of ??clouds in the void, with the intention of cracking. Baili Qing's eyes sharpened: "What are you doing? Broken Dan?"
"You put everything to death, and I am desperate to survive. You and I are sisters. What happens today will be reported tomorrow!"
When the cold voice sounded, the golden core cracked abruptly, and the dazzling light dazzled people's eyes. Baili Qing turned her face away from the light, and the red rope was slightly loose. distance.
The golden core was shattered, and two hundred years of cultivation was destroyed in one fell swoop. Even though she was defeated, the body that Bai Liqing wanted to leave was also seriously injured.
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