Aspiring to the Immortal Path

Xianzong Peak.

Nashan lowered his head, as if thinking about something.

The black eyes jumped over with one somersault, and fell in front of Nashan like a Little Monkey. He smiled and said, "Big brother Nashan, are you still frowning about the Blood Race old man? Left but counter Soldiers with arms, and water with earth weir, why are you afraid of it?"

Snorted: "You brat knows what."

Turn around and look away , His eyes fell on the red silhouette that far away, his expression was already extremely heavy.

The time to come is finally here.

Didn't expect even if it hides in Myriad Treasures, it can't hide from this Old Ancestor.

Also, in the name of the River of Blood, even the Heavenly Fire Tower had to be polite.

But since he came in, why not go to Tang Jie, instead he is here waiting for the birth of Sanxiandian?

Is it waiting for the rabbit?

Or have other plans?

Nashan couldn't understand this.

Although I can’t figure out the purpose of Blood River, there is one thing I understand. Even if this person is there, Tang Jie will probably not show up. Practiced.

Not only that, but Nashan has to worry about whether Lord of the Blood River still remembers what happened last time. If he concentrates on revenge and attaches the last time the Avatar was killed to a few of them, then the matter will be really troublesome.

As the leader of the surrogate, Nashan had to consider all the consequences that might occur next, so that he was very thoughtful.

Compared to Nashan, the idea of ​​Black Eye and the others is much simpler-since this old fellow is not dead, let's kill it again.

Always simple and violent.

Nashen wanted to cry without tears, and deliberately told them the identity of the other party, but after thinking about it, it was worse, and I could only see walking.

In the Sanxian Temple in the distance, as time goes by, the sword glow is still diminishing.

From the original rays of light ten thousand zhang, it gradually becomes the afterglow of the setting sun.

More and more people gathered outside the Sanxian Hall.

The number of people on East Heavenly King on Yunwu Peak has increased from 13 to 17, and on Misty Peak are 18 South Heavenly King substitutes. On the mountain side, besides Tang Jie, there are also There are two people in the future. The least that came was North Heavenly King lineage. Only thirteen of the twenty surrogates came, and seven of them had never appeared. Five of them fell in the Valley of Gods Fire, and the withered old man headed by them turned green for this reason.

Finally, when the rays of light on the Sanxian Palace shrank into the last ball, everyone moved together.

They flew to the Sanxian Temple and came to the gate of the Sanxian Temple. Only the Lord of the Blood River remained motionless, standing far away.

The forces of the Quartet gathered in front of the Sanxian Hall at the same time, keeping a distance from each other, and being vigilant and silent.

I still took the mountain and let out a long and hearty said with a smile: "The Sanxian Temple will be opened, what are your plans?"

Although the sword light of the Sanxian Temple retreats, it doesn’t Means that it does not exist. Once too many people enter too strong, it will easily trigger a sword glow rebound.

So when entering, must follow the principle of step by step, one by one entry, not a swarm of entry.

Considering whoever goes first, whoever has a certain advantage, every time the Three Immortal Palace is opened, the forces of the four parties will argue for this first entry, and even fight for it. Most of the time, the winner is North Heavenly King lineage. Who calls their realm the highest, even though their harvest is always the lowest.

At this moment, after listening to Nashan’s words, Liu Qianyi said with a smile: "What else is there to plan, I propose, draw lots."

Draw Young Master and say: "I It seems that this is the easiest thing, and it won’t hurt your peace. I don’t know how Master Xuangui?"

If it were in the past, this lottery proposal would definitely be opposed by North Heavenly King lineage, North Heavenly King. Lineage has always insisted on the priority of hard fist.

But at this moment, the skinny old man listened and thought for a while, it was actually nodded and said: "Agree!"

Liu Qianyi covered her mouth with a smile: " It's rare that Reverend Black Tortoise is so good-tempered. People are really afraid that Master Xuangui would not agree. If you don't say anything, just come up and fight, then it will be troublesome."

The shame of a substitute said with a smile: "He really wanted to, but it's a pity that there are too few people."

Because of the higher realm, North Heavenly King lineage is generally combative, with contention first. However, this time, before entering the Sanxian Palace, I will first fold the General, especially the tiger demon that transforms the soul. It’s bode ill rather than well, and the old man Xuangui is not good at it anymore, so he can only retreat first. One step, take a look.

At this moment, hearing the words of that generation, the old man Xuangui had a killing intent in his eyes: "courting death!"

A icy breath has already moved toward the generation.

Liu Qianyi waved her handkerchief, and a breeze brushed away the chill: "Master, why bother."

Turning her head to the intervening agent:" Luo Hong, you were rude to the Master, and you were fined not to participate in the lottery, and the last one entered the Sanxian Temple."

"What?" The substitute named Luo Hong complexion greatly changed: "You..."

"You dare to be tough!" Liu Qianyi grabbed Luo Hong and threw him away.

Throwing far away this time, Luo Hong directly sank into the cloud and disappeared.

Reverend Black Tortoise then suppressed the anger in his heart.

At this time, the Young Master has drawn out a bamboo stick and said, "There are sixty-five sticks here, and each stick is counted. Everyone picks one and presses the number above. Enter. Of course, as the person who signed the lottery, I won’t participate, and the last one is mine."

Speaking of volleying the lottery, everyone has grabbed the bamboo sticks in the air. .

These Immortal Cultivators, and the others, all have their eyes on electricity, and they have looked towards the bamboo sticks in the sky at the same time. They find the numbers they need in an instant, and then shoot together.

With a big wave of the mountain, he grabbed the bamboo stick with the word "1" written on it. Just when it was about to be caught, a wave of oblique thorns suddenly hit, and the stick was hit. Crooked, Nashan couldn't catch it, but a substitute blasted the bamboo stick and grabbed it. But before he caught him, he had been knocked into flight by another surrogate.

The Quartet actually fought at this moment, vying for the bamboo sticks one after another.

This is the rule of the world. Even if it is a lottery, it is necessary to give space to the powerful.

These bamboo sticks are made of Western Mountain cold eyebrow bamboo for painting Young Master. They are very tenacious. After all kinds of spells, everyone shot at the same time, and the sky is full of flames.

Among them, the bamboo sticks with the highest numbers competed most fiercely. Reverend Black Tortoise, Liu Qianyi, the black eyes of the mountains, and the others all shot out one after another. Although the contention is only for ranking and it is not possible to commit a big killing, the space in front of the Sanxian Palace is still full of boundless energy, making the rest of them unable to approach.

The Reverend Black Tortoise deserves to be the Monster Race powerhouse, the soul-changing cultivation base. With all his strength, he is better than taking a mountain and the others are also struggling. He himself took advantage of the situation and grabbed the number one pick, said with a big smile: "Get it!"

Losing the No. 1 pick, the rest have switched to the No. 2 pick, but this time it is still a Monster Race powerhouse who got it.

The No. 3 pick took the mountain. Relying on a divine force, he rushed through all obstacles and won the No. 3 pick. The No. 4 pick is Liu Qianyi. In terms of strength, she may be relatively lower than the others, but when she starts her fascination, she is often refreshing and difficult to hold on her own. What's more, she is willing to moth flies into her. the flame. In the melee, Liu Qianyi easily won the fourth pick.

The fifth pick was the one who painted the Young Master. For some reason, this sign has not been noticed by everyone, so it fell straight down from the air and fell straight to the feet of Young Master. Although he didn't make a shot for Young Master, the ranking of this lottery is not low at all.

Although everyone knows that this must be because he made a ghost in the lottery beforehand, but everyone can't see his tricks and can't say anything. If he chooses to get the No. 1 pick to his side, everyone will definitely not want it, but with the No. 5 pick, it is not too much to draw Young Master's strength status.

Of course, they overlooked one thing because of this: the fifth pick can be a ghost, and the other picks can also be a ghost.

In the previous lottery contest, Zuo’s full name spotted a lot and snatched it. He picked it up and saw that it was "32". He felt bad luck and was about to throw it all over again. However, the number on the lottery changed from 32 to 16. He was stunned at first, then overjoyed.

With his strength, the 16th place is already an excellent sequence, so he didn’t change it anymore, and he withdrew after receiving the lottery. Looking back at the Young Master painting, he still stood on his own, hehe smiled. As if everything that happened had nothing to do with him.

The lottery battle ended soon, and everyone got their own number.

North Heavenly King got one or two, West Heavenly King got the third place, South Heavenly King got fourth, East Heavenly King got fifth, it seems that the biggest winner is North Heavenly King, and the loser is East Heavenly King.

But if you look closely, you will find that in the next number arrangement, the number obtained by the East Heavenly King is the highest. Sixth, eighth, tenth, Twelfth, almost every other number, is obtained by a person from East Heavenly King.

As soon as the distribution of the 65 lottery tickets ended, only the last one was left in Liu Qianyi's hands, but it was the last "65" that nobody wanted. Naturally, it belonged to the one who was killed by Liu Qian. The ones thrown by Yi, the ones from Luo Hong who didn't participate in the distribution.

Holding the lottery, Liu Qianyi said: "But I forgot that nasty villain. That Luo Hong was restrained by me and could not act, but he couldn't come back by himself. Yes. This time I threw it too far, and I don’t know where to find it. Master, look at it, it’s all for you, and they have lost all of them."

This last sentence was extremely soft, with endless flattery, and Reverend Black Tortoise couldn't help but move in his heart. said with a smile: "Why is this Young Lady Liu, my old bones can't withstand the girl's erosive power. That's it, Heihe, you go get the girl back."

A black clothed man stretched his arms and flew up, transforming into a black feather crane and flying away.

After a while, the black clothed man reappeared, carrying the man named Luo Hong. Bring Luo Hong back in front of everyone, throw him to the ground, and Black Crane returned behind Reverend Black Tortoise. Liu Qianyi kicked Luo Hong just now. This kick released all his restrictions. Then he said: "Get up." Knowing that there was no face to see people, he hid behind everyone as soon as they came together.

Everyone laughed for a while, and together they waited for the opening of the Sanxian Palace.

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The scenes of the Sanxian Temple fell in the eyes of Lord of the Blood River.

Glancing at his mouth, Lord of the Blood River snorted: "A senseless act."

Looking back, the blood river's gaze has been looked towards the distant sky.

In the distant sky, a few white clouds are fluttering in the sky, appearing quiet and peaceful.

I can't see the shadow of expectation, let alone the torrent of waiting, everything seems so peaceful.

Tang Jie, It shouldn't be here.

Lord of the Blood River thought of it leisurely, sighed in my heart.

Tang Jie is not a fool. Although the four Blood River Avatars were eliminated with the help of the terrain of Shenhuo Valley, the huge power gap between them has not narrowed. Tang Jie should have clearly realized how strong the strength he has come over this time is not something he can eat in twos or twos.

So he can only give up.

To give up this trip to the Sanxian Palace, this is the best choice for him.

Although Lord of the Blood River also hoped that Tang Jie would be more courageous, now it seems that this expectation is a luxury.

"It's just a coward in the end." Lord of the Blood River hummed.

If you don't dare to come, don't you dare to come. That's good, you can concentrate on doing the major event first.

He didn't come here for Tang Jie. Tang Jie was just an excuse for him to enter the Myriad Treasures sky. It was a cover. The Sanxian Palace was the real purpose of his trip. As for Tang Jie, it’s too late to clean up after he finishes this. Let him struggle on whilst at death's door for a while.

Thinking of this, Lord of the Blood River looked back at the Sanxian Temple, and his eyes showed endless greed.

At this time, the sword light on the temple of the Three Immortals shrank more and more.

The time to open the Sanxian Temple is getting closer and closer.

Everyone is waiting, and the spirit becomes tense.

Finally, with the continuous reduction of the rays of light on the Sanxian Palace, suddenly a sword glow blasted straight into the sky.

As the sword glow rises into the sky, the Sanxian Hall suddenly shines brightly.

If the original Sanxian Palace was shrouded by Jianhua, like a hedgehog covered with spikes, then all the spikes in the Sanxian Palace at this moment have been eliminated, and only one piece remains. Gentle and glorious.

"It's on!" Someone loudly shouted.

Following this roar, I heard a loud bang, and the tall pillar gate leading to the Great Hall of the Three Immortals opened suddenly, revealing a deep and long path.

The old man Xuangui's eyes are radiant, and he is the first to set foot on the Sanxian Palace.

Just as he was about to enter, a violent roar suddenly heard: "fuck off!"

A big hand has grabbed the back of Reverend Black Tortoise's neck.

"who?" Reverend Black Tortoise furiously fought back, and the frost airflow rushed out frantically, but at the moment it rushed out, it was diffused, impacted and offset by a bloody airflow, such as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood Destroyed to nothing in an instant.

A blood-colored palm has appeared out of the sky, hitting behind the Reverend Black Tortoise, and behind the Reverend Black Tortoise there is a huge turtle shell illusory shadow, but pressing this palm looks at the turtle shell If there was nothing, it floated through the tortoise shell and hit the back of Reverend Black Tortoise, spitting out blood.

next moment The big scarlet hand grabbed the black tortoise's neck and threw him up.

Reverend Black Tortoise, who took the lead in the lottery battle, was thrown into the air like this, and everyone was stunned for a while.

At this time, I looked again and found that in the open space in front of the Sanxian Temple, I don't know when the silhouette of Lord of the Blood River has appeared.

This is an Avatar of the soul-changing stage.

With the appearance of this Avatar, one Blood River Avatar came out of the void, and more than 20 Avatars came out at once, each of which was shrouded in boundless blood, and everyone was scared witless.

A coldly glanced at everyone, the previous Blood River Avatar, who threw the flying mysterious tortoise, took the lead to walk towards the Sanxian Palace.

Next came one Avatar after another, following behind him rhythmically, disappearing into the long clouds in front of the Sanxian Palace.

The surrogates were shocked by the opponent's strength, and no one dared to step forward to stop them.

Only then did they realize how powerful this group of people who suddenly came out was.

No wonder they didn't participate in the lottery before, because in the eyes of these people, this is all a child's trick. In the eyes of Xuehe, it is your business how you sort, but before that, I have to go in first! Before Lao Tzu finishes entering, everyone has to stand aside!

This realization makes everyone feel uncomfortable.

Finally, all the Avatars of the Blood River have entered the Hall of the Three Immortals.

The remaining agents looked at each other and sighed with the mountain: "Let’s go in too, Master, or you should invite it first."

Compared to the others, take the mountain. Because of knowing the identity of the blood river, at least emotionally much easier to accept.

Reverend Black Tortoise took a deep breath, and then stepped in again.

Without the obstruction of the river of blood, Reverend Black Tortoise also lost its previous high-spirited and vigorous scene.

As the last surrogate disappeared in front of the Sanxian Hall, outside the Sanxian Hall finally restored the previous tranquility and silence.

I don't know how long it took, a blood-colored silhouette suddenly appeared from the void in a twisted form.

It is another Lord of the Blood River.

Looking at the surroundings, Xuehe said to himself: "It seems that I really don't plan to come, no matter, let go of your little beast, and wait for my major event to come to you. "

Speaking of body flashed, he disappeared behind the door.

At the same time, in the high-altitude clouds 10,000 meters away from the Sanxian Temple, Tang Jie watched all this condescendingly.

He murmured: "Sure enough, there are other pictures. It is good to have pictures, and there will be conflicts if there are pictures!"

He paused, and then continued: "And all I want is to add fire to this..."