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True immortals, they should not look at them directly, otherwise they will be counterattacked.

But Qingyuan has already restrained his momentum in front of Ge Guoer.

So, in the eyes of the people of the world, I saw this Heavenly Killing True Monarch who had become a true immortal, ascended to the sky, and soared to the immortal realm.

It is a great joy for a cultivator to ascend from the lower realm and set foot in the immortal realm, however, all the cultivators in the world know that this heavenly killing true monarch is not ascending to the sky as an immortal, but ascending to the sky to die.

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Guarding the right path.

Seeing Qingyuan ascending to the sky, all the elders and disciples in the sect all felt happy and relaxed.

Mo said that ordinary disciples, even the Daomen Immortal Family, were like moving away from a mountain, only to feel that the sky was much clearer.

Zhengyi's eyes were solemn, looking at the sky, and in the depths of his eyes, there was an extremely violent fluctuation, but finally calmed down.

This character, who can be called a great enemy, finally came from behind, achieved the immortal path, and set foot in the realm of true immortals, but in the end he still ascended to the sky and died.

At this moment, there was suddenly an unspeakable regret in Zhengyi's heart.

The world says that heroes cherish heroes.

He is a cultivator, not a hero.

And Qingyuan is a demon to him, not a hero.

But at this time, he couldn't help but feel sad for Kiyohara.

"It's a pity that I didn't die at my hands,"

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Zhengxian Dao.

But all the yang gods and real people are here.

Everyone watched Qingyuan ascend to the sky before they withdrew their gaze.

This variable has finally reached the sky, and it has also been counted as a hidden danger in the world.

Under the Zhengxian Dao Gate, they also showed joy.

Xuan Songzi, who just has some intersections with Qingyuan, and the Zhengxian Taoist Sect, who knows a little about Qingyuan, are also relieved at the same time, they have a little emotion and sigh.

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Western.

Mr. Cloud Mirror fell silent.

Many trajectories in the world should have traces to follow and make sense, but since he got acquainted with Qingyuan, he has found that this world is terrifyingly chaotic, there is no reason to speak of, and there is no law to speak of.

Now, he suddenly realized that the chaos in this world seemed to have begun to stop.

Does this mean that Qingyuan has left?

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Fuzhong Mountain.

He Qing stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance.

At this moment, her heart suddenly felt a little blank.

In her arms, the blue light flickered, and the green lotus bloomed.

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South.

The Lord of the Huanhua Pavilion let out a sigh, looked at the fairy, and said, "It's finally time for this matter to stop." ”

The fairy nodded and said, "You are right, this matter is perfect, I should also return to the fairy world and meet the ancestor." ”

The Huanhua Pavilion Lord took a deep breath.

And where the back mountain is.

Lu Yushuang was silent for a long time.

Hua Mei glanced at her deeply, but didn't open her mouth after all, but just leaned out her slender and white palm, put it on the white lotus, and stroked it gently.

"He is a variable, and there is no god position after death, and if the Dao Ancestor makes a move, it is impossible to leave a soul at all, that is, people die like a lamp going out. ”

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Soil.

Big Week.

Since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, luck has flourished.

Although Li Zhou'er, as the empress, created an unprecedented overall situation, which made all parties crusade, they were all crushed.

Not long ago, the empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty suddenly set up an emperor and made a statue of a god for all the people to worship.

Jiang Shiren's Taoism is not low, and he can detect that after the statue of the Emperor God is erected, the Heavenly Killing True Monarch is closely related to the luck of the Great Zhou.

Jiang Shiren, as the general of the Great Zhou, could also perceive the changes in Qingyuan.

Whether it was Yan Jun's death, or Qing Yuan's killing of the Bai Ancestor, or stepping foot in the righteous path gate, until Immortal Zun made a move, he could detect it clearly.

He didn't think that the junior who was slightly inferior to himself back then was now even the Dao Yuan Immortal Venerable who guarded the righteous path, and he couldn't do anything about it.

It's a pity that in the end, Qingyuan still has to go to the sky to die.

Jiang Shiren closed his eyes slightly.

He remembered the mighty torrent of the power of the whole sect gathered by the Righteous Dao Gate.

He also saw Dao Yuan Immortal Venerable make a move, one palm for thousands of miles, and one palm for three thousand realms.

He even saw Qingyuan lifting with one palm, pushing the three thousand realms horizontally, full of invincible posture.

"If it weren't for the ...... of all saints"

Jiang Shiren exhaled and secretly said that it was a pity.

At this moment, his eyes moved, and he looked not far away.

The Empress of the Great Zhou is coming!

Rao is Jiang Shiren is profound and has a lot of skills, but he attaches great importance to the etiquette of respect and humility, but he also hurriedly caught up, bowed down, and said, "Meet Your Majesty." ”

Li Zhou'er held her sideburns, and her beautiful face became more and more clear, but seeing that she was wearing a gorgeous robe and embroidered with dragon and phoenix ornaments, she became more dignified and generous, noble and indescribable.

"Recently, my heart has been beating uneasily, it seems that the celestial phenomena have changed, Jiang Xiang is a cultivator, can the celestial phenomena be observed?"

"Slightly the same?"

"What's going on?"

"This ......"

Jiang Shiren was silent for a moment and said, "It's nothing." ”

Li Zhou'er frowned and nodded slightly, but her heart became more and more uneasy.

Jiang Shiren lowered his head slightly, his eyes changed, but he did not speak.

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The north of the north is the end of the north.

At the end of the Northland, is the North Sea.

The North Sea is vast, boundless, as if there is no end.

However, the young Taoist priest drove a flat boat, drifted across the ocean, traveled through millions of miles of sea, experienced endless winds and waves, and finally arrived at the north of the North Sea.

At the end of the North Sea is the extreme, and it is like winter all year round.

It's cold to the bone, and there are countless frosts and snows, but when you see the ice and snow, the ice doesn't melt.

Qingfeng carried a sword on his back, holding the dust in his hand, his face was delicate, but his face was indifferent, and he walked along the frost world to the end of here.

I saw a faint figure in the 10,000-year-old ice ahead.

The ice was white, cold to the bone, condensed when touched, and looked very hazy and difficult to see.

But Qingfeng Dao is not low, and he can see that the figure is sitting cross-legged, covered in a wide robe, but he sees that his face is like middle-aged, with upright facial features, majestic and calm.

"Zixiao Palace Daotong Qingfeng, meet Tianzun. ”

The breeze bowed down and bowed to the ground.

In the cold, the man opened his eyes, but saw that his eyes were black and white, and his eyes were scorching, turning into substance, like divine light.

"Under the Zixiao Palace, they are really all outstanding talents. ”

Tianzun said slowly: "The last time the White Crane came here, this time you came again, all the people who have found this seat over the years are all under the gate of Zixiao Palace, but they are also convinced by this seat." ”

His tone was flat, and his voice was heavy, like a thunderbolt.

This person is not an outsider, it is Guangyuan Guye Tianzun!

Qingfeng took a deep look and said in a low voice, "The disciple came here today and has something to ask." ”

Guangyuan Guye Tianzun said calmly: "It's about Qingyuan." ”

Qingfeng's pupils shrank and said, "Exactly." ”

The words fell, and Qingfeng raised his head and looked at the Tianzun in the ice.

I saw the cold air curling, like white smoke, hazy and difficult to see.

But Qingfeng still saw an extremely strange look on Tianzun's face.

"Dare to ask Tianzun, where did Qingyuan come from?"