Keep the righteous gate.

The head sect's real person took over the saint metaphor of the ancestor of the immortal world, and his expression became extremely serious.

A moment later, a bell rang between the mountain gates.

The sound of the bell was so loud that it spread across the mountain gate, extremely violent and deafening.

The bell rang thirty-two times in a row!

Any disciples of the righteous sect, no matter what they do, whether they are in seclusion or not, will all set off, turn into flowing light and come to the hall.

In the blink of an eye, I saw countless sword lights flowing in the sky.

"Meet the head."

All the elders and disciples knelt down.

There were older Taoist priests who looked at each other, each with doubts.

Since the establishment of the Shouzhengdao Sect, the thirty-two immortal bells have sounded, which is a huge change.

After establishing his own sect, it only sounded once until several years ago.

And in recent years, it has been two consecutive times.

The previous time was when a great demon appeared in the Demon Realm, causing trouble in the world. Why is this time?

"The ancestor has ordered that there are changes in this world. I am the leader of the righteous path in this world. I will make trouble and return to the right path and have no choice but to do so."

The master of the Shouzheng was like a 60-year-old, with a fairy-like traitor. He stood with his hands behind his back and showed a bit of majesty, saying: "This sect maintains the order of heaven and earth, protects the great affairs of the gods, and almost exerts all the foundation of this sect. Only you... It is still a little bit of spare energy that the sect has retained for the time being, and can deal with all kinds of changes. The last time the Demon Realm was destroyed, it was a blessing that you took action. Now, the ancestor has the fate, so you must ask you to take action again."

An old Taoist priest with gray hair stepped forward and bowed, "I don't know why the ancestors said?"

The head coach Shouzheng said, "Please look..."

He waved his hand and immediately his magic power condensed into a portrait.

The man in the portrait is tall and extraordinary, but he looks handsome and handsome, his eyebrows are as calm as water, and he has a bit of fairy-like temperament.

The old Taoist priest couldn't help but admire, "Looking at this portrait, it is a true person of Youdao."

"He has indeed entered the realm of real people, and it is indeed an orthodox Taoist method, but..." The head of Shouzheng said in a deep voice: "Today's order from the ancestors is to kill this person!"

The old Taoist priest couldn't help but be stunned.

Before he could speak, the head of Shouzheng had already described the origin of the person in this portrait.

Born in Zixiao Palace.

Learn the magic of immortality.

The knowledge you have learned is no less than that of the true disciples of the Shouzhengdao Sect... In addition, you have another opportunity to be good at fighting and become a yang god, and you will be able to compete with the Seven True Man in one day. One of them is the true disciples of the Shouzhengdao Sect near the Eighth Heaven.

This statement shocked everyone.

"This person is a great evil when he enters the world."

The head of Shouzheng said in a low voice: "You have not rested for a long time when you have returned from the destruction of the demons, but this is the instructor of the ancestor. Please worry more about it."

Many Taoists agreed in unison.

Not long after, many lights burst out and headed out of the mountain gate.

...

The way of immortality.

As one of the two great Taoist sects in the Middle Earth, the foundation of the Taoist sect is not necessarily much lower than that of the Taoist sect. However, unlike the Taoist sect, the Taoist sect has always rarely interfered in the world.

I also know about Qingyuan here, but the momentum is not as amazing as the Shouzhengdao Sect.

"The saints decided to kill this man Qingyuan."

The Master of Zhengxiandao said in a deep voice: "The ancestors of this sect are calm and inaction, although they have no instructions, but as the ancestors' sect, one of the righteous paths, should not sit still and watch. Please help to maintain the righteous path."

...

East China Sea, the pre-Qin Mountains and Seas.

Master Qi was looking at the light in his hand and showed a strange smile.

"The golden dragon takes the lead, it seems that I should go to Middle Earth."

...

Huanhua Pavilion.

Above the main hall.

The woman in the right position was dressed in white clothes and a gauze on her face, as light as white flowers.

She is the contemporary head of Huanhua Pavilion.

In her hand, a light flashed, transforming into Qingyuan's appearance.

"This person is named Qingyuan, and he is also the recent Qisha Real Person. He has caused trouble in the world. The ancestor has instructed me to order my sect to go to the southern Liang territory of Zhongtu and kill this person with all his strength."

The Lord Huanhua Pavilion said: "Everything concerns about this person has been made clear just now. If there is no objection, let's go as soon as possible."

And at this moment, a cold voice heard: "Disciple still has doubts."

The Lord Huanhua Pavilion looked at it, his eyes slightly condensed, and he said, "What are your doubts?"

This cold voice man stepped forward.

But seeing her clothes as snow, her face was beautiful, and her expression was even colder, which was Lu Yushuang.

"As far as my disciple knows, this person Qingyuan has never done anything evil..." Lu Yushuang took a deep breath and said, "The Lijiang incident is also a kind person. I don't know why he killed this person?"

The head of Huanhua Pavilion said calmly: "The ancestor's holy metaphor, this person is a demon and should be killed."

Lu Yushuang gritted his teeth slightly and said, "I have only heard of the great demons in the Demon Realm and have seen people who fall into the Demon Realm. However, this person in Qingyuan seems to have not fallen into the Demon Realm. His magic power is still Taoist orthodox, and has not been changed. Why is he a demon?"

The Lord of Huanhua Pavilion said lightly: "The Supreme One has said that those who are different from the normal are demons, and those who are not conducive to the world are demons."

When Lu Yushuang heard this, she was silent and did not speak again.

"It seems you won't go." said the Lord Huanhua Pavilion: "I am not embarrassed by you... Today you go to the back mountain to face the wall, and you will not become a real person, and you will never be born again. As for killing and eliminating demons, there are many elders and disciples in this sect who set off."

As he said that, the Pavilion Master looked at the little girl beside him.

Yu Ling is still the same as before, and she is still like a little girl in her teens, with her eyes flowing and cunning.

The head of Huanhua Pavilion said calmly: "Yu Ling, take your senior sister to the back mountain."

"This...this..." Yu Ling said distressedly: "I am not convinced either."

The Lord Huanhua Pavilion looked at her indifferently.

Yuling immediately lowered her head and looked at Lu Yushuang.

Lu Yushuang's expression was still cold, nodded, and said, "Disciple Daoism is in a slight way. He can neither kill demons nor disobey the Pavilion Master. Now he goes to the back mountain and becomes a real person and will not come out in this life."

...

Baixiang.

Under the cliff of thousands of feet.

In the hut, Qingyuan sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and silently.

There are undercurrents in all parts of the outside world, and Qingyuan is not aware of the details, but he can guess it.

Time is not long after all.

"Fox Pill..."

Qingyuan closed his eyes and thought to himself: "What Xuan Songzi said is not without reason... I have no throbbing at this point. This illusion fox pill does not seem to contain evil intentions."

He had no disgust towards Xuan Songzi, but in fact he believed it a little.

But after a few points of belief, it was not ten.

If he had followed his cautious thinking in the past, even if he had a little hesitation, he would not have surrendered the Fantasy Fox Pill.

However, to this day, it's all different.

"Look at what opportunities are there in this pill."

Qingyuan was silent for a long time and suddenly sighed.

The phantom of the fantasy fox elixir is like a white fox, holding the pill in his arms, as white as frost and snow.

He opened his mouth slightly and sent the entrance to the elixir.

Ps: I didn’t eat dinner, I wrote half of it, followed my dad out for midnight snacks, hid in the corner and typed, and finally got it done.
Chapter completed!