Ye Feipan sat in the quiet room, ignoring the changes in the outside world, silently closed his eyes and meditated, and in the more than half a year since he came here, Ye Fei has never gone out.

Because, Ye Fei was cultivating the Immovable God King Technique, although it was impossible to cultivate to the fourth layer to improve his combat power, even if the second layer of cultivation was successful, there were still some benefits.

The first layer can fuse the vitality and body to cultivate together, improve some foundations, and strengthen the five internal organs, while the second layer is more aimed at the body, expanding the dantian, expanding the meridians, and making the mana stronger than the same level.

Although it will not be particularly obvious now, but fortunately, there are some effects, Ye Fei will not let go of even the slightest opportunity to increase his strength now, after all, the masters in the Tianxuan Hall are like clouds, and one careless person may give away his life.

Rather improve his negligible strength here, Ye Fei is not willing to waste time communicating with people outside, once he enters the Tianxuan Palace, even if he has a good chat now, he may turn his eyes on a certain treasure inside.

He pinched the magic with one hand, and his body flashed with pale golden light, motionless like an old monk in a fixed position, silently cultivating the Qingshan Sect Zhen Sect exercises.

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More than five months later, Juxian City!

At the gate of the city, an old man in a soap robe stood nearby, his face could not see the slightest hideousness, but his body exuded a palpitating aura, and it seemed that no one dared to approach it.

Not far away, several monks watched from afar, looking at this old man in the late stage of infancy, as if he was waiting for someone, but since he dared to live in Juxian City, he was definitely not an idle person.

After a while, there was a sound of breaking the sky in the distance. A blue figure flashed out, and it looked like a middle-aged man, but his aura was on par with that of the old man in the soap robe.

"Wu Min Daoyou. It's been a long time, hehe!" As soon as the blue-robed middle-aged man stopped retreating, he arched his hand at the old man in the soap robe.

Hearing this, the old man in the soap robe grinned, shook his head and said, "It's okay, anyway, the Tianxuan Palace hasn't come yet, this time we must strive to enter the center." Yin Zhu Daoyou, let's go inside and talk. ”

The blue-robed middle-aged man smiled slightly, and didn't wait to say yes. Suddenly, his brow furrowed, and he turned his eyes to the distance.

With a whoosh, another ray of light shot from afar. A few vague underneath. It was near the two of them that it was a strange old man dressed in white, with white hair and a baby face.

"Qianming old monster?" Wu Min and Yin Zhu were shocked at the same time, and said with some surprise, and their eyes fell on the old man with a young face.

"Ha Luha, what, what's the fuss about seeing the old man?" the child-faced old man grinned. Lian Li ignored the meaning of the two and entered Juxian City.

A moment later. The blue-robed middle-aged Yin Zhu frowned, and said, "This person has been at the peak of the late stage of advanced infancy for many years, has he been suppressing his cultivation, just waiting for this Tianxuan Hall to come?"

"It's very likely, so it seems that even if we join forces, we have to be careful, although this old monster seems to be of the same level as me, but its strength is by no means comparable to us. After the two of them finished speaking, their figures flashed and they walked towards the city.

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Three days later, several figures who were not weak in cultivation entered the Gathering Immortal City, and the monks who were slightly weaker around them could only open up caves outside.

Of course, there are also some old monsters who are reluctant to enter Juxian City, even if they stay outside the city, they are still characters that no one dares to provoke.

In the distance of Juxian City, there was a temporary cave mansion, no one approached within a radius of more than ten miles, and a figure with an ugly appearance and a figure the size of a child sat cross-legged on the ground.

If the figure is not amazing, the most surprising thing is that its head is obviously much larger than the average person, coupled with its low stature, it looks like a dwarf.

But even so, many monks in the distance did not dare to take a second look, let alone laugh at anything, and even if they occasionally peeked at it, they showed a look of horror.

This person is said to be a cruel and terrifying Wushan boy, who is a monk at the peak of the late stage of infancy, and it is rumored that he once killed two monks of the same rank alone, and escaped his life under the hands of the Great Perfection.

The Wushan boy was dressed in a black robe, with a huge head, looking a little funny, even when Yin Zhu came, he didn't take a second look, but when the old monster came, this person squinted and swept it.

After a while, the Wushan boy, who had always been quiet, opened his eyes and looked at the sky in the distance, while the others seemed to be blind and unaware.

Not long after, only a piercing roar was heard, and a triangular chariot with a pure white crystal body flew from a distance, and after a few blurs, it stopped near the city gate.

The light flashed, and more than forty white figures shot out from the chariot, looking like a fairy wind bone, unstained with mortal dust, and a white-haired old man at the back put away the chariot and led everyone into the city.

And the people around him have already avoided from afar, for fear of being implicated, this potential force is one of the four major potential forces in the Xuan Realm - Immortal Ancient Gate!

The white-haired old man looked extremely kind, and as soon as he entered the city with more than forty figures, his eyebrows moved, and then he smiled.

"Hehe, the three Taoist friends, sure enough, they came one step earlier than the old man, I haven't seen you for many years, the three Taoist friends are okay?"

The people behind him didn't seem to have noticed anything, but one of them, a middle-aged man in white who seemed to be in his early thirties and had a resolute appearance, looked in three directions in the distance with a squint of eyes.

Almost at the same time, in the position where the middle-aged man was looking, three figures flashed respectively, and three figures slowly emerged, which were the Great Elder Xuanying of the Qingshan Sect, the Great Elder of Buchenfeng of the Tianyuan Palace, and the Great Elder of the Demon Clan.

"Hehe, Daoist Peng Jun came a year later than me, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to catch up with the arrival of Tianxuan Palace?" Bu Chenfeng, an old man in a yellow robe, smiled slightly and said.

"Ha Luha, if you can't catch up, you can only miss it, and every time the three of you are too anxious, almost all of them have come a year early. The white-haired old man named Peng Jun smiled slightly and said so.

"Peng Jun Daoyou, I haven't seen each other for some years, and I'll settle down as a disciple later, I'll wait but I have to have a good chat, hehe. Great Elder Xuan Ying, who was dressed in a red robe, said to Peng Jun.

"This is natural, the old man is also thinking about the three Taoist friends, I will definitely talk about it later!" said the old man Peng Jun stroked his beard with one hand and said with a smile on his face.

"Peng Jun Daoyou, I don't know who led the team from the Immortal Ancient Sect on this trip to the Tianxuan Palace?" Qu Tian looked at the many figures behind Peng Jun and asked thoughtfully.

"Hehe, Hua Qi, I've seen a few of your seniors!" Peng Jun nodded and smiled, and said a word behind him.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in white who looked resolute before nodded, walked out of the crowd with a somewhat cold look, and said to the three of them: "Junior Bai Huaqi, I have seen three seniors, and I was ordered by the sect to lead the team this time. ”

"Bai Huaqi, I remember that I haven't heard rumors about this person before, Immortal Ancient Sect Bai Huatian, who are you?" Qu Tian asked with some doubts, the leading disciples sent by these three powerful forces before, they were all well-known and extremely powerful existences, I don't know how the Immortal Ancient Sect would send an unknown person to lead the team, but looking at his cultivation at the peak of the late stage of infancy, his strength is not weak.

"Hui Qutian senior, Bai Huatian is a brother!" Bai Huaqi said so, looking light and light.

But when the other three heard this, their expressions moved, but they didn't say anything, and their faces showed thoughtful expressions.

"Hehe, Bai Huatian's younger brother, if you think about it, your strength will definitely not be bad, Peng Jun Daoyou, the three of us are waiting for you in the Jiuju Restaurant, you go and arrange the disciples first, don't bother you first. Qu Tian smiled slightly and waved his hand at Peng Jun.

"It's okay, the old man is out of company first, and he will come back to get together with the three Taoist friends later, hehe!" After speaking, the old man Peng Jun waved his hand, and walked towards the east side of Juxian City with a large group of people.

After a while, everyone disappeared in this area, and near a portal in the distance, a figure in a green robe slowly emerged, looking at the direction in which the Immortal Ancient Gate disappeared, his face showed a thoughtful look, it was actually a sloppy old man holding a wine jug, which looked very unobtrusive. Bad, bad, micro, letter, sign." huaihuaiwuji", tim, add, good, friend, have, surprise, joy, oh, can, preemptively, first, solve, fairy, demon, most, new, dynamic. (End of chapter)

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