The eastern continent of the mountain and sea border is the Lingxiu Palace of Taishou Mountain.

Taishou Mountain is not as prosperous as Lingshu Mountain, but also similar to a spiritual realm of cultivation and sparsely populated areas. It happened to see a few Taoists meditating and visualizing on the cliffs of the mountain stream.

Some young disciples in the Taoist Palace were using magic to clear the Taoist Palace pavilions. On the mountain steps, some young men were using magic to draw water up. The huge spiritual array barrier obscured the connection between the Taoist temple and the outside world, and it looked like a paradise.

However, on this day, the bell of Lingxiu Palace suddenly rang, and nine times rang, representing the order of the head of the sect.

In an instant, I saw sword lights coming from Taishou Mountain, traveling thousands of miles to Taishou Mountain, and the disciples of the entire Taishou Mountain quickly rushed to Lingxiu Palace.

Zhang Shan, the head of Taishou Mountain, stood in front of Lingxiu Palace and led all the disciples in the entire Taishou Mountain to wait, as if they were welcoming something.

Not long after, a huge white ship was seen breaking through the gale and clouds above the sky, and the vast spiritual light and huge hull seemed to be able to directly crush the mountains into powder.

Nearly a hundred monks rose up into light and headed towards the sky. They saw more than a dozen monks flying down from the huge treasure ship, carrying a divine wood coffin that emits spiritual light to the sky and overflows with nameless flames.

So many people guarding a coffin down, as if welcoming an immortal magic frame.

All the disciples of Taishou Mountain below knelt down at the same time, and knelt from the Taoist Palace on the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. They were crowded with people and shouted in unison.

All the true disciples of four or five generations in the Taoist Palace were waiting anxiously in Taoist robes and walked into Lingxiu Palace together with the divine wood coffin.

"It's done! It's really done!" An old Taoist priest exuded a clear light, and a wooden sword on his waist exuded a sharp sword energy, and he danced excitedly.

"The heaven and earth favor me in Taishou Mountain!"

"This time I am Taishou Mountain, and I will definitely be able to rise again and stand on the top of Dongzhou again!"

Several true disciples of Taishou Mountain, each of them looked at the divine wood coffin with bright eyes. Although many people had never even seen the ancestor Qingyang Sanren, they all knew that Taishou Mountain was the largest sect in the world in the past.

Today, Taishou Mountain can still stand in the top Dao line in the East China region, because of the power and connections of Qingyang Sanren in the past. Even if the sky is weak, few people dare to make the idea of ​​Taishou Mountain.

"Third Brother!" The Zhang family's son who personally returned from the Gate of Gods and Demons with Qingyang Sanren's coffin, saw Zhang Shan, the head of Taishou Mountain, immediately exclaimed.

However, after Zhang Shan glared coldly, he immediately changed his words and praised: "Palm...Parent!"

Zhang Shan, the head of Taishoushan, asked: "How is this time? Why did you come back so late?"

He immediately spread his voice in a low voice, informing everything that happened in this world, including Zhang Ping's attempt to lead the vengeful spirit Stamp to seize his fourth-level origin, to Zhang Ping's death, the fourth-level battle in the Pacific Ocean, to the killing of the Taoist in Fengdu to kill two people and suppress one person.

Until the last two artifact lords arrived at Antarctica, the Fengdu Taoist and the alchemist fought in Baigang City. The events and war broke out in this out of the way were beyond Zhang Shan's imagination.

Unexpectedly, the original plan was like a small flame pouring on it, and it instantly expanded to an unimaginable level. Both artifacts were moved. The result of this battle was really unpredictable.

Zhang Shan's face turned pale and blue when he heard this, and finally he let out a long sigh.

"Fortunately, you, Master Fengdu, took action this time. Otherwise, this time it would have been a complete upside down!"

"Uncle Fengdu has refined the fourth-level origin of Jiuyou True Fire and the Grievance Spirit into the ancestor's remains, and has also refined this divine wood coffin into the ghost spirit fairy coffin. It is said that it will be opened in 360 days, and the ghost immortal body will fly out to find the ancestor's reincarnation body."

"The Master Fengdu said that there is a ban he personally set up on it, and only you can uncover it by yourself. With the divine talisman posted on it, you can find the true reincarnation of the ancestor."

Zhang Shan glanced at the sacred wood coffin placed in the Lingxiu Palace Hall. This was a sacred wood coffin made of an ancient sacred wood obtained from the remains, which was enough to be used as the main material of a fourth-level magic weapon.

At this moment, there were dense talismans engraved on it. The transparent Nine Nether True Fire continued to dance, jumping several feet high, and the illusory shadow swayed and twisted throughout the hall. Everyone could feel the flame and the powerful power in the coffin.

That is the power of the ghost immortal. Although the body of the ghost immortal has not yet been achieved, it has surpassed the mortal world and countless ordinary cultivators. Without the essence of the fourth level, it is impossible to cultivate the Nine Nether True Fire, let alone turn into the body of the ghost immortal.

The third-level cultivation level is not to mention resisting this flame, but as soon as you get close to it, you will probably be ignited by this flame, and even your soul will turn into ashes.

Zhang Shan, the head of Taishou Mountain, stepped quickly and got closer. The closer he got, the more excited he felt.

Because inside the coffin is the remains of his master Qingyang Sanren, who was once a powerful person who had first opened in the mountains and sea realms and had been walking on this land in the wilderness era.

However, this ghost immortal body only has a body, and the true spirit of Qingyang Sanren has long been involved in reincarnation in the past, and now he is probably reincarnated early, and I don’t know where it is.

At this moment, in the hall, many disciples of Taishoushan who were noisy and excited before were quieted down in an instant. Everyone was staring at the head teacher Zhang Shan, as if they knew that it had reached the critical moment.

As Zhang Shan approached, he saw the ban on the Jiuyou True Fire as if he felt something, and slowly separated, revealing a divine talisman posted on the sacred wood coffin.

The divine talisman pen is drawn from the top to the next, which carries the truth of the great way of heaven and earth. Ordinary monks feel that their minds are damaged and cannot bear it at first glance.

Zhang Shan was under great pressure and stepped forward and took off the divine talisman attached to it.

In an instant, the body of the ghost immortal sealed in the coffin of the divine wood exploded instantly.

A vast and continuous river of Nine Nether True Fire rushed out of the coffin, and a Taoist shadow covered in endless divine light and flames instantly crossed some illusory barriers and boundaries, heading far away, disappearing without a trace.

Zhang Shan closed his eyes and calculated with the Great Yan Divine Technique. Finally, he suddenly opened his eyes and showed a happy look: "The reincarnation of the ancestor is still in the East Continent, and the direction should be in the south."

He held the divine talisman in his hand and looked at the disciples in the church. Finally, he named one person himself: "Tuyuan! You go down the mountain yourself, no matter what, you must bring back the reincarnation of the ancestor!"

A middle-aged Taoist priest with black beard walked out, holding a thick iron folding fan in his hand. If he were not wearing a Taoist robe, he would not look like a monk, but rather like a disciple of the academy: "Yes! Master!"

Two years later, the Taoist named Tu Yuan traveled all over the East continent and finally found a child sitting on the coastal stones and looking at the distance in a small fishing village in the south.

He is not good at speaking, and everyone in the village thinks he is a mute. He likes to sit by the beach all day long and watch the tide rise and fall, and occasionally make some unspeakable expressions.

But the moment I saw the element, the child spoke instantly.

"Who are you? You are different from them!" The child's eyes were not different from a child, but rather like a Taoist who saw through the essence of the world, or a god who was above all else.

"I am Tu Yuan, a fifth-generation disciple of Taishou Mountain, and a Taoist practitioner!"
Chapter completed!