Let’s talk about the way of cultivation, but for some reason, he suddenly stopped. He stood up and looked at the northern sky like lightning. There was endless surprise, incredible and extreme jealousy in his eyes.

The sound of the Tao in my ears stopped abruptly. Liang Yi, who was wandering in Taixu and many monks in the audience who were listening carefully, opened their eyes in confusion. According to the convention, the true man Fengxiang preached at least three days and three nights.

Liang Yi looked around and saw that in addition to the real person Feng Xiang, the other six mid-stage fusion monks representing six major forces, and the few powerful monks sitting at the top of the stage, all looked at the northern sky with different expressions on their faces, but most of the monks had a deep face of worry, and only the thin young man in black robe who represented the Ghostly Wolf Clan had an excited and excited look on his face.

When Liang Yi was puzzled, he secretly felt that the far north seemed to have a mysterious aura filled with it. After a few breaths, he slowly disappeared without a trace.

"Youluo Demon Lord is indeed a genius, but I am far from enough!" Feng Xiang Zhenren sighed and withdrew his gaze, sighed slowly. He then turned around and said to the ghost wolf demon: "Don't be a fellow Taoist, please tell Ling Zun something, and I will congratulate him on his promotion to the realm of tribulation. From now on, the immortal Taoist can be expected. Feng Xiang will come to the door to congratulate him."

"You are really polite. If you are real, I will definitely bring you there." The wolf demon Wuche's face was still full of excitement, and his tone was indeed polite and tight.

"This preaching has come to this point, and Qinghong Island will be closed in the future. It will not be held after the conference." Feng Xiang Zhenren said with a expressionless voice: "You should do it yourself in the future!"

The voice of Fengxiang Zhenren resounded throughout Yuntai Square. When the monks below reacted, the Fengxiang Zhenren disappeared at some point.

"We will never forget the kindness of the real person's teachings!" In Yuntai Square, tens of thousands of cultivators from both shemale and demon clans bowed and thanked each other. The tone was sincere and a little sad.

After thanking Fengxiang, the monks of the two tribes flew away from Qinghong Island reluctantly. When the last person left Qinghong Island, the protective formation on the island suddenly opened, but from the outside, they could no longer see the situation inside.

"Oh, I don't know what happened, but Master Feng Xiang hurriedly stopped talking and would not even hold a meeting on the Taoism in the future." The evil Taoist Chu Tianhuan's ugly face was full of complexity.

"Brother Chu, don't worry. Zhenren Fengxiang must have encountered something important. After the matter is over, this conference on Taoism will definitely be held." Liang Yi smiled and explained. Although Liang Yi had just felt a little sensitive, he guessed the whole thing in his heart.

That mysterious and mysterious aura is the heaven and earth induced by the monks in the fusion stage after they break through to the tribulation stage. After entering the tribulation stage, they will gradually become in harmony with the heavenly way. When they reach a certain level of cultivation, they can attract the heavenly tribulation. As long as they pass three great heavenly tribulations, they will become the celestial immortal karma and will no longer be bound by life span.

It’s a pity that the heavenly way is difficult to understand and the heavenly disaster is even more difficult to overcome. The heavenly immortal karma is not so good.

"I believe that in a short time, the news that someone in Gu Long Island will advance to pass the tribulation." Liang Yi thought to himself. Generally speaking, the heaven and earth induced by the fusion period is caused by the fusion period. Within tens of millions of miles, the mid-stage fusion monks can clearly and vaguely sense it.

"No, Fengxiang's old Taoist is sophisticated and unwilling to participate in the dispute. He will not invest in other forces against us. He will only escape." The demon master of the goblin sneered: "If he does not want to escape, then there is no need to end the Taoist conference in advance. You can raise your arms and set up a force at the Taoist conference. In this way, whether you are investing in the Youblin Wolf Clan or joining other forces, he can get enough benefits with the power in his hands, but he hurriedly ended the Taoist conference."

"So, is this old guy talking about visiting his father in person?" Wuche's face became extremely ugly, as if he had suffered a great insult.

"This is just a guess for the father, so let's go down and take a look first." The demon master of ghost eyes smiled slightly, and then said to the demon girl Wucai, "Cai'er, worship the mountain."

"Yes, father." Wu Cai nodded slightly, took out a red talisman and whispered a few words. However, with a wave of his hand, the red talisman instantly sank into the island protection array heavily covered with foggy.

After a long time, the island protection formation did not react at all, and the face of the Taoist Lord of the Ghost Eyes gradually sank.

"Hmph, take action, break the formation!" The ghostly Daozun waved his hand with a stern aura, and a blood-red and wide fairy sword appeared in his hand. The next moment, the old man held the hilt of the sword and threw it suddenly. The blood-sword suddenly turned into a giant sword about a hundred feet long, falling down to the thick mist formed by the protective formation with the hunting wind.

"Boom-" With a deaf sound, the fog array instantly shattered.

"Damn it, this old guy took away the core of the protective formation, leaving only an empty shell formation." A sword destroyed the Qinghong Island Forbidden Formation, but there was no trace of joy on the face of the ghostly Taoist Master, as if he punched the cotton.

The three of them slowly passed by Qinghong Island, but the holy land that countless low-level cultivators yearned for is now empty. There was not even a single figure on Qinghong Island, and some precious elixirs that were old were picked, leaving only some low-value elixirs swaying in the wind.

Suddenly, a red light shoves out from the island and flies directly towards the ghost-eyed demon master. Seeing this, the demon master did not dodge or avoid it. With a slight wave, the red light fell into his hand. After the red light dissipated, there was a note left.

After a brief look at the wolf Lord, a fire suddenly burst out from his hand, burning the talisman into ashes.

"Hmph, old guy, you're lucky." The Ghostly Wolf Lord suppressed his anger and waved his hand to the pair of children and said, "Let's go, that old guy has left. It will be difficult to find him in the future."

Wuying, Wucai and the other demons were extremely angry when they heard this, but they were unable to do so. They were following the Gouyan Wolf Lord, but they didn't expect that the Gouyan Wolf Lord who was walking in his head suddenly paused.

The next moment, the old man raised his right hand, and a sharp sword energy suddenly flew towards a three-meter-long green pine growing on the island below. As soon as the sword energy flew out, the green pine below suddenly disappeared. Then a colorful escape light rose into the sky and easily avoided the sword energy.

The colorful escape light dissipated, and the figure of Feng Xiang appeared on the spot.

"Old guy, you've played with me again and again, and I will definitely make you look good now!" Na Wuche felt humiliated, and his right hand spread, and a giant blue sword appeared in his palm.

"Don't car, don't be rude!" The ghost-eyed demon master waved his hand calmly at Wuche behind him. Although Wuche was unwilling to see this, he could only endure it. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (.) to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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