Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 700 Entering the Immortal Heaven

Above the virtual sky, layers of halo rippled and echoed, layer upon layer.

"Ding dong~"

All of a sudden, there are Taos of mysterious lights that come and go, spread out, and condense into a picture scroll. Inside, you can see green mountains and green waters.

One person sat on the lotus leaf, which was smudged into a piece of fresh green.

Like a flat boat, crossing the great thousand.

The surroundings of the picture scroll were filled with brilliant brilliance, and with a slight tilt, it went straight into the portal of Xiantian and disappeared.

At this moment, the people present couldn't even see clearly whether the people in the scroll were male or female, old or young...

"Someone went in?"

"how come?"

Some people even paused for a moment before reacting.

"Fellow Daoists."

Zheng Siling took a step forward, with a clear voice, and said loudly: "Looking at this picture scroll, you can enter the Immortal Heaven without a sound. The person here must have a deep relationship with this Immortal Heaven, or have obtained the inheritance from it."

"good."

Xiao Lianluo said in a deep voice: "The breath of this person is quite similar to the fairy scene I saw just now."

"The opponent has already taken a step ahead."

Zheng Siling continued, looking around, with a serious expression, he said: "We have to work together to open the portal of the immortal heaven and enter it as soon as possible, otherwise, it will be too late."

"it is good."

"Work together to open the immortal portal."

"Everyone shoot together."

Everyone at the scene agreed, and all shot.

Originally they wanted to wait and see for a while, but now the plan is worse than changing. If they continue to wait and see, the things in Xiantian will have nothing to do with them.

"Then let's go."

Zhou Fan got up from the cloud couch, his whole body was agitated with mana, and he was concentrating on it, ready to strike with all his strength.

"Master, let's do this... isn't it a little bit?"

Among the crowd in Yaoyue Palace, behind the leading woman in white, a disciple hesitated.

In her eyes, since the visitor may have obtained the inheritance of the immortal in front of him, then this immortal should belong to the other party's inheritance.

What everyone is doing now is simply blatantly robbing, and they don't even have half the tolerance of a cultivator in the Holy Land.

In fact, this is the truest side of the practice world.

If Fang Xiantian who appeared in front of him was related to Yuxu, even if there were no Yuxu disciples present, no one would dare to enter by force.

In other words, this will not be the case for any force whose inheritance is still there.

What's more, according to the contract in the dark, there are a certain number of immortals who have the mark of the contract.

Fang Xiantian in front of them, obviously, they didn't sense the slightest sign of the contract.

Therefore, the person who entered the immortal world first is nothing more than a competitor in their eyes.

At most, it has a little advantage over them.

But it is obviously impossible for them to give up just like that.

Therefore, the woman in white did not explain too much about the hesitation of this inexperienced disciple.

All of this has to be experienced by oneself, and it will be understood naturally.

And in this short moment, a rainbow bridge spanning the void and the portal of immortality appeared.

The Hongqiao is erected on both sides, which seems to be virtual but not real. The mysterious light flows on the bridge, dense like clouds, and the time and space fluctuate.It was built by everyone working together to forcibly open the passage to Xiantian.

"Everyone."

Zheng Siling stood in the void, above his head, there were mysterious scriptures, like dragons and snakes, shining brightly, and said: "The fairyland has opened, and everyone can use their own means to enter it."

"That's right, let's go."

The seven people in Bixiao Pavilion moved the fastest, and Sha Sheng stamped his foot.

Amidst the roar of the roc under its seat, its golden feathers erupted into a strong halo of brilliance.

Like a round of great sun across the vast sky, the brilliance suddenly fell, pointing directly at the fairy sky.

"let's go."

Others are not far behind, either driving strange beasts, or riding in chariots, or standing on top of an ink pool as big as a mountain...

They all follow closely behind, and they are bound to win the immortal treasure.

Zheng Siling and the others were very calm, they stayed where they were, and after everyone left, they glanced at Zhou Fan and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhou together?"

Zhou Fan smiled, raised his hand in return, and said, "Forget it, I'm alone."

Zheng Siling didn't say any more, the scriptures above his head like dragons and snakes hung wisps of brilliance, covering the three of them, and they boarded the Hongqiao in just a flash.

Immediately, he entered the Immortal Heaven and disappeared.

Zhou Fan looked around, but there was no one there.

Even the continuous battlefield below has temporarily stopped because of this fairy gate.

Zhou Fan glanced to the southwest, smiled, walked across the Hongqiao calmly, and entered the fairyland unhurriedly.

Compared with others, Zhou Fan has the confidence to be calm.

…………

Xuanyang Realm, Hokuriku, Chongtaki Prefecture Academy.

A dozen people in brocade clothes and robes stood outside a stone room.

Most of these people are scholars from the academy and people from the government office.

But at this moment, these big figures who are high in the eyes of ordinary people are all anxious, as if they are waiting for someone.

I don't know how long it has passed, and then I saw fluorescent lights flickering on the weird lines on the door of the stone room.

Immediately, there was a dazzling light, and everyone who pierced closed their eyes one after another.

After it was extinguished, a black-robed old man with a large figure, a beard like a halberd, and a reddish face appeared outside the stone room.

Just looking at it, one can feel a mighty force approaching, which is daunting.

Everyone bowed and said respectfully: "Master."

One of the teachers came out out of the crowd, bowed and said: "I have seen the palace chief."

The black-robed old man looked around and frowned. Immediately, everyone felt a terrifying pressure. They only felt that they were carrying a huge mountain on their backs, and they could hardly breathe.

It's just that this feeling comes and goes quickly.

Fleeting.

Looking at the rough-looking crowd, the black-robed old man shouted: "A group of trash, what did I say before I retreated, each of them actually violated the rules set by me, why, now I kicked the iron plate, want to I will clean up the mess for you?"

Everyone lowered their heads, and the student who came out of the crowd showed even more embarrassment, and said: "I never expected this to happen."

The old man in black robe looked at him and shook his head.

Another student came out, and said solemnly: "Master, since it has happened at this time, no matter what, we need to find a way to solve it."

"Once a master who is suspected of being in the Real Form Realm uses martial arts, the Chonglong Mansion that has just calmed down will definitely cause another disturbance. At that time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have an explanation from the higher-ups."

The old man in black robe also looked serious, and said: "Have you ever found out where that person came from?"

Yu Liran, who is in charge of Xuegong Gongji, came out, and said solemnly: "No, not only is he not from my Zhonglong Mansion, I have checked carefully over the years, and there is no such person who has pretended to be a master in my Chizi country. As for whether it is a person from another country, it is still being investigated."

"However, the first place where this person showed signs was in Yuan Haijiao, Lu Village."

"Abyss Cape!"

The eyes of the black-robed old man flickered with an undetectable splendor, he stroked his beard and thought for a while, and said, "You mean, he might have come from the south?"

Everyone heard the words, and their expressions suddenly changed.

The south is just a distant legend for the low-level people in the northern land countries.

After all, there is a bottomless abyss that divides Xuanyang Realm into two. It is the Taizu who founded the Hongwu Kingdom back then. He wanted to cross the abyss and conquer the southern land, but in the end he died suddenly and died.

However, at the position of a teacher in the school of Zhongtaki Prefecture, he can already know many secret things that are not known to the public.

A teacher showed a bit of dignity on his face, and said: "If it really came from the south, this matter will be tricky."

The black-robed old man was very calm, and said: "This is just the old man's guess. You'll have to meet him to find out what it is."

Everyone nodded sullenly.

The old man in black robe said: "Where is that man now?"

"Master Hui, in Xiaoqingling on the outskirts of the city, the students didn't dare to send someone to watch directly. They just arranged people to watch at various intersections, but we can be sure that this person has not left."

The black-robed old man nodded and said, "It's a good thing we're not in the city, otherwise if we really want to do something, it will be hard to control."

"Xiaoqingling is not far from here, the old man can go there alone."

Everyone solemnly said: "Master, please."

The black-robed old man nodded solemnly, stomped his feet, and a radiant glow rose up, flying into the sky in an instant, and heading towards Xiaoqingling.

……

After Chisong captured the person from Shigetaki Prefecture Academy, he threw him in the backyard and ignored him.

In the state of internal solidity, even if you don't eat or drink for a few days, you will be fine. At most, you will be weak and unable to exert your full strength.

Of course, if the academy doesn't come, or if they come too late, it can only be left to fend for itself.

A small internal solid environment does not have such a big face, and Chi Song can prepare food for it.

Since Lian Ling was taught the Immortal Qi Refining Art by him that day, he began to polish the vitality in his body and transform it into Lingyuan.

On this day, he was pointing out Lian Ling's practice.

Suddenly, with a feeling in his heart, he asked Lian Ling to go back to the house and set up a few array flags.

Then, he came out of the house.

Looking up, I saw a brilliant radiance flying towards here in the sky, and a figure was wrapped in the radiance.

"Looking at this aura, it should be the true form cultivator in the population of this world."

That Huimang approached very quickly, and saw it fall down, hit the ground heavily, and immediately smashed a big hole in front of the house.

The black-robed palace chief restrained the surging radiance on his body, revealing his burly body.

It is not his wish to make such a big commotion, it is just that the monks in this world, no, it should be in the northern land countries that Chisong has learned, the monks practice all open and close, and they are not good at it for fine manipulation.

The black-robed palace chief looked at Chisong with a hint of surprise in his eyes. With his strength, he couldn't see Chisong's realm strength.

All of a sudden, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, he stepped forward and cupped his hands, and said, "It's Mr. Song."

The morals of the world are sinister and people are in another world, so Chisong didn't use his real name directly, but turned his real name upside down and called him Song Chi.

Chi Song bowed back and said, "It's Song."

The head of the black-robed palace showed a hint of apology in a timely manner, and said: "When I was retreating, the people in the academy didn't know what to do, and offended Mr., this old man came here to make amends."

"If you have any request, sir, you can put it forward. As long as the old man can do it, you can do whatever you want, and please accept it."

Chi Song thought for a moment, and said: "There must be an explanation for my disciple."

The head of the black-robed palace said solemnly: "Don't worry, your honor, this is what it should be."

Chisong said: "It's gone."

The black-robed palace chief was startled, a little surprised, but also slightly relieved.

When he came, he had already made calculations for this trip in his heart.

Now it seems that this person obviously has no intention of chasing after him.

On the surface, he said: "Sir, you can ask for everything you need."

Chi Song raised his eyes and said, "Since that's the case, Song wants a fog map."

The head of the black-robed palace moved in his heart, Wutu? !
Since the collapse of the Hongwu Divine Kingdom, the northern land kingdoms have merged, but the territory they occupy is nothing more than the sporadic land of the Hongwu Divine Kingdom in the past.

The rest of these huge territories are all shrouded in a fog.

It can't be blown away, and it can't be melted.

There is no supernatural power, secret method, or magic weapon that can have any effect on this fog.

And the fog map, as the name suggests, is a specific terrain change detected in the fog.

Every minute of fog map has inestimable value.

Back then, the Hongwu Divine Kingdom collapsed so suddenly that it seemed that the entire upper echelon disappeared overnight.

And as the Kingdom of God that unified the entire Hokuriku, the huge legacy it left behind can be said to make people greedy.

Almost all the great powers of the Hokuriku countries have obtained part of the legacy of the Hongwu God Kingdom, and they were able to rule the Hokuriku roost.

And this is just a very small part.

In that mist, there are still many treasures, many treasures that can establish a great country.

Therefore, every moment, there are people exploring in this fog.

It's just that [-]% of people never come back.

No one knows whether a small grass accidentally stepped on by the foot will suddenly turn into a bloody grass hundreds of feet in size with hideous mouthparts all over its body.

No one knew that the ground would suddenly turn into mud and swallow everyone.

It can be said that every part of the mist map, every stroke on it, is drawn with a drop of blood.

Therefore, for Chisong's request, the head of the black-robed palace really did not dare to answer.

In a sense, every school in Chizi Kingdom can be regarded as an independent sect force, but it is only subordinate to the capital school and has a lot of autonomy.

Among all the schools in the Chizi Kingdom, the Zhonglong House Academy was established the latest, and the only thing that can be called the foundation is the fog map that was captured by the previous dynasty when it was destroyed in the past, and it was taken back to the Chonglong House School. palace.

"10 years ago." Chisong said.

Instantly, the black-robed palace chief heaved a sigh of relief.

The fog map is also divided into years, and the further the time goes, the lower its value will be.

10 years ago may be a sky-high price for others, but for the old man in black robe who is the head of the Shigetaki Prefecture Academy, it is a trivial matter.

He didn't have many other things in Chonglongfu Academy, but there were still fog maps, after all, he inherited the fog maps of a country.

There are a lot of old fog maps.

(End of this chapter)