"God, is this true?!"
At the moment, Wang Feng and other Qingyang sect disciples all stared wide with surprise, feeling very unreal.
The great elder of Tianyin sect, a ghost fairy king who has practiced for many years and killed people like a hemp, was beaten to death. Even the divine mountain envoy could not protect him and turned into fly ash together with him.
"It''s too strong. I''m afraid it''s not all his strength."
Some people took a breath and swallowed their saliva hard. They have this strength only by their flesh. If they use mana, their strength will only be more shocking. Unless the strong emperor comes, no one can fight against it.
"This is the real evil!"
He Yiming returned to his senses and had to marvel.
Such a young man has made such achievements. With his cultivation improving day by day, he will definitely be able to bully all ancestors in the future.
"Protoss, what are you going to do?"
Yang Xuan stood in the air and muttered to himself. His face seemed calm, but there was a trace of hidden worry in his heart.
An emissary of the sacred mountain appeared in the immortal region at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. Although it was only a remnant of the divine idea, not its original Buddha, it must not be ignored, especially before the other party''s divine idea disappeared, he claimed that they would meet again.
Now, before the disaster, the protoss jump out to stir the wind and rain. The purpose behind it is really intriguing.
"What is your husband thinking?"
Wu Lingyan flew forward.
"Nothing."
Yang Xuan shook his head and didn''t think about it any more. He knew something about himself. There was no need to mention it deliberately, which annoyed Wu Lingyan.
"You are so kind that you can''t repay him. Where you need him in the future, you just need to speak. He will die."
At this time, he Yiming also came over and thanked him solemnly.
If Yang Xuan didn''t fight for justice today, they would all be buried here, and if they died, there would be no hope for the revival of Qingyang sect.
"You''re welcome for small things."
Yang Xuan waved his hand, looked at he Yiming, and asked in a deep voice, "I don''t know what old he plans to do next?"
"Alas, the sect door was destroyed, and the Tianyin sect took refuge in the protoss again. With the giant sacred mountain as the backing, I''m afraid the Qingyang sect can''t go back in a short time."
He Yiming sighed and could not hide his grief.
They are the Qingyang sect, which was founded by the ancestors of Qingyang and has been handed down for more than 100000 years. Although it is far less prosperous than in the past, the sect''s heritage is still there. Who wants to be destroyed today.
"In that case, let''s go to Tianxu Temple together."
Yang xuandao.
"OK."
He Yiming nodded. The Tianxu view is on the Yuanshi star. Now they can only be really safe if they go to the Yuanshi star.
Yang Xuan didn''t say much either. He suddenly looked at the stars in the distance and seemed to notice something. He said faintly, "since you''re here, why don''t you show up?"
"Ha ha, you are so strong. I admire you!"
Deep in the distant starry sky, white clouds emerge one after another, quickly condense into a huge cloud bridge, extending straight from the distance.
At the same time, at the end of the Cloud Bridge, a tall figure came step by step. It seemed that he didn''t walk fast, but the speed was incredible. He reached his eyes in the blink of an eye.
It was an old man, dressed in a white Taoist robe, with a red face, white hair and beard, and a fairy demeanor. There was a strong Taoist rhyme flowing all over his body, which made people dare not underestimate it.
"Younger generation Yang Xuan, I don''t know your name?"
Yang Xuan asked with a fist. Although he didn''t know who the visitor was, he also understood that the other party was a Taoist immortal emperor.
"Old Taoist Tianxu Temple elder Fu Yunzi."
The Taoist robe old man said with a smile and showed great kindness.
"What, master is the floating cloud Immortal Emperor!"
He Yiming was surprised and quickly bowed to salute. "He Yiming, the elder of Qingyang sect, paid a visit to the floating cloud Immortal Emperor."
There are several elders in Tianxu temple, all of whom have the cultivation of immortal Empire, but the floating cloud Immortal Emperor has the highest cultivation. He has reached the top of the Empire many years ago. He is a real Taoist semi saint with unfathomable strength.
"I''ve seen the floating cloud Immortal Emperor."
Wang Feng and others were stunned. They also gave great gifts one after another. Immortal figures such as the floating cloud Immortal Emperor couldn''t be seen in ordinary days. They looked very excited for a moment.
"If you are guests from afar, you don''t have to be polite."
Fu Yunzi smiled and said, "in two days, our Tianxu temple will hold a big wedding. Now that you are here, you might as well go to the temple. The Taoist priest is just leading the way for you."
"That''s good for you, master."
Yang xuandao.
"Don''t bother. Please come here with you. Let''s talk while walking. At the same time, the Taoist priest has something to ask you."
Floating cloud son smiled.
"Elder, do you want to ask about the protoss?"
Yang Xuan asked, holding Wu Lingyan, he Yiming and others boarded the cloud bridge.
"Yes."
Fu Yunzi nodded slightly, controlling the cloud bridge to go away, while taking care of himself:
"Several great saints of our Taoist sect, together with many Taoist sect elders, have been unable to return from the depths of the ruins. Now there are not many masters on the Yuanshi star, the ancestral land of our Taoist sect, except the old Taoist sect and a few immortal emperors who sit in the town with the other major sects."
"Elder, are you worried that the protoss will invade on a large scale?"
Yang Xuan frowned, pondered a little, and couldn''t help but say, "it''s said that the God of the protoss, together with many Protoss gods and emperors, have all gone to Guixu. Shouldn''t he choose to provoke trouble at this time?"
"It''s hard to say. After all, the protoss have made great plans since ancient times."
Hearing the speech, Yang Xuan was silent, and Fu Yunzi didn''t say anything more. He just said, "the Yuanshi star has arrived. I can walk around for the first time. My Taoist ancestral land has organic luck everywhere. Maybe I can gain something."
After a pause, he left Yang Xuan a token, "please keep this ancient token. As long as you hold this token, you can enter our Tianxu Temple unimpeded."
After saying that, people float away and disappear in an instant.
"This is the Tianxu order of Tianxu temple. It''s said that only the elders of Tianxu temple can hold it. I''m lucky to get a Tianxu order from the Immortal Emperor Fuyun."
He Yiming glanced at Gu Ling and said with a little emotion.
"Tianxu order..."
Yang Xuan whispered, knowing that the floating cloud son wanted to make friends with himself, otherwise he couldn''t take such care of him.
"Husband, don''t think about it. Let''s go to Yuanshi star now. I don''t know if there is any fun place in this Taoist ancestral land."
Wu Lingyan smiled and looked into the distance at an ancient star on the star river. I don''t know how big it was and how long it had existed. It was the first star in the ancestral land of Taoism.
"He knows a funny place. Almost every foreign friar will go there to explore opportunities when he comes to Yuanshi star."
He Yiming thought.
"Oh, where?"
Wu Lingyan was very interested.
He Yiming said: "it is said that the Taoist mountain is left by the saint of Yuanshi, the ancestor of the Taoist door, in order to let future generations climb the mountain and understand the Tao."
"Well, let''s go to the mountain first."
Yang xuandao.