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Chapter 265: Flying to Asgard, All Heavens and Daoists

On the banks of Qiantang River, thousands of tides come to the sky, waves rushing towards the sky, and the water splashes roll up like snow piles.

"Don't you feel pain?"

"Of course it's okay, you've asked all the way."

Zhou Yi stood by the river bank, and the Qiantang River was not far away in front of him. At this moment, the water was connected to the sky, and the huge waves roared like thunder. He raised his eyes and stared at the end of the sky, and the shadow of the immortal palace entrenched by the Canglong could be vaguely seen.

"Let's go, if the dragon spits flames in a while, you can hide behind me."

Zhou Yi instructed him and took the lead in the sword. Qinghui looked a little dazed. He followed him to set up five-color auspicious clouds and flew into the sky.

The flight altitude exceeded 2,000 feet, and a strong gale began to appear. Zhou Yi's body-protecting sword flames were ignited. The power of Taiqing Xianzun broke through the gale wind and went up against the sky. Because he did not fly fast, Qinghui could keep up with the clouds.

A round of glow protected the auspicious clouds, protecting Qinghui from being crushed by the strong wind, and the purple-red silk was floating. Qinghui looked at the sword light in front of her in a daze.

Three thousand feet, four thousand feet, five thousand feet, flying all the way through the vast sea of ​​clouds, Zhou Yi finally flew to the immortal palace, a height of five thousand feet. At this time, all Zhou Yi could see was the stars and night in the sky.

The body-protecting sword flame transformed from the purple clear spirit flame protects Zhou Yi, and his magic power flows extremely rapidly. He can only keep taking medicine to keep his magic power not deficit.

The Immortal Palace of Enlightenment will continue to rise because it will eventually return to the Lingkong Immortal Realm.

The passing winds around were mottled and colorful, and the color was very gorgeous, but their lethality was extremely terrifying. Zhou Yi was a little better, and Qinghui had already used the magic weapon of the Dharma Immortal Que and Jiangyun Palace to barely support the rainbow-like storm.

"Why did you come in mortals?"

The voice of the Canglong entrenched in the Immortal Palace not far away was extremely low.

"Achieve the truth!"

After Zhou Yi said that, Taiqing Immortal Escape suddenly broke out and collided towards the Immortal Palace ban!

"presumptuous!"

The Canglong growled, and a cloud of blue smoke emerged from the dragon's nose, and a mouth was opened. The blue flames spread all over the sky! Zhou Yi didn't answer, and the purple and clear spirit flames shot into Qionghua. In an instant, it turned into thousands of fire colors and exploded in the sky. With the extremely changing wind, a violent explosion sounded thousands of miles away.

"Okay, you're qualified, where's the girl behind?"

"She is my Taoist partner."

Zhou Yi lied casually and wanted to bring a male player into the Immortal Palace, and there was basically no cheating, but it was easy to bring a woman.

Qinghui was looking at him in a daze. When she heard this, her eyes suddenly magnified and she looked at him incredibly.

"Don't mind, coax the npc."

The guard Canglong did not make any more embarrassed, and quietly closed his eyes and fell asleep. Zhou Yi's sword escape directly broke away from the ban and flew on the grass of the Immortal Palace, and Qinghui then landed.

The green grassland, the blue stone corridor, and the two immortal stone statues with Taoist seals standing in front of the Taoist gate of the Immortal Palace, with a heroic posture and outstanding Taoist clothes. I don’t know when he was a senior master.

"The one on the left is Guangchengzi, who is also the number one Taoist. The one on the right doesn't know who it is. No one has ever known it."

Zhou Yi was very interested in working as a tour guide and took Qinghui into the Immortal Palace.

In the spacious immortal palace, there are only two rows of stone altars, twelve altars on both sides, a total of twenty-four altars, leading to a closed ancient stone gate. Compared with the Xuanhuang Temple, there is more mysterious and solemn appearance.

"That gate is the gate of immortals. The left and right stone altars are separated. Each pair of opposite altars represents each state of practice. At most, only two people can leave a picture of a state. The default rule in the circle is to separate the two tribes of humans and demons. Arrange deeper from the Taoist sect to the Immortal Gate. The closer to the Immortal Gate, the higher the realm."

Zhou Yi explained that when you attain the Tao, you cannot leave your name, and you cannot even keep your name, so you can only leave your appearance when you attain the Tao.

People cannot leave any traces in front of the great way, but only in the Immortal Palace of Enlightenment can they leave their deceased faces.

There are already four realms of establishing elephants, only the consecration of the priest, the wonderful combination of all the laws, and the solidification of the Taoist heart. There are the same figures on the three demon clan altars on the left head. Zhou Yi of course recognized him as Di Jun.

On his peerless and charming face, Di Jun stared into the distance with deep eyes. Opposite him, there were three completely different statues standing.

When he was consecrated, he stood opposite him, Xiaoyaozi, the Speaker of Emei. The man with a smile on his lips and an unparalleled look, and the blue jade ears on his belt were still eye-catching.

All the methods are wonderfully combined, Di Jun stared at the madman Wei, with heroic eyebrows and starry eyes, a firm expression, black hair is covered with wild hair, a white dress, and holding the Yingling Sword Box in his hand, still the momentum of no one else but me.

The heart of Tao is stable. What Di Jun stares at is a back, a back holding a sword, and his robe is dancing, leaving only a back for people, and it is hard to tell whether it is loneliness or something else.

"Is it him?"

Zhou Yi tried to go around behind and see, but the Immortal Palace ban would not make him happy. Although he could not see the true appearance of this person, he was sure who this person was.

"No matter how shallow the foundation of these people are, they will not be unable to take the foundation-building altar. Why are they still the same as in their previous lives?" Zhou Yi said to himself. The two foundation-building altars are empty, and the altar is called "Entering the Tao and Building the Foundation"!

In his memory, one of these two altars was later stood by someone, and was won by the number one of the martial arts masters when the rise of the other, no one could stand a statue.

He had missed the opportunity at that time, so he didn't know why there was only one person in the two foundation building altars. Now, both foundation building altars are empty.

He felt something was wrong.

"Miss Qinghui, Miss Qinghui?"

Zhou Yi called out in a low voice.

"What, what's wrong?"

Qinghui was distracted, her thoughts were interrupted, and she was stuttering for a moment.

"I'm going to challenge the Taoist saints of all generations. It may take a long time, and you can't see it..."

"You go." Qinghui said so, his expression a little indifferent, as if he wanted to speak but stopped.

"I will share the video with you after the end. This information is quite precious. You can see the various styles of the Daosaint-level NPC sword, which are of great reference value."

After Zhou Yi said that, he walked to the foundation-building altar, summoned the natal sword fetus, and inserted it on the nameless sword monument of the altar.

On the altar, the immortal patterns merged, and a white mysterious light rose. Zhou Yi jumped up, and the mysterious light turned around and sucked him in. Only Qinghui was left in the Immortal Palace of Enlightenment.

The Immortal Palace of attaining Taoism is a place to challenge the Taoist saints of all dynasties, and to be recognized by the Taoist saints of the heavens, so as to prove the Tao.

In "Other Side", Taoist Saint usually represents the founder of the school. After all, it cannot be truly measured by Lao Tzu's realm, but it is still quite troublesome to be the founder of the school in "Other Side".

There are many ancestors in the school, but not everyone can become the Taoist saint. Just like Linghun cannot be compared with the Changmei Zhenren. As far as Zhou Yi knows, the first Taoist saint was Guangchengzi, and the last one was Changmei Zhenren Ren Shou.

Considering the material selection background of "The Other Side", Guang Chengzi is the founder of Taoist practice. At least this is the case in the human system, and all mythological systems are concessions to the Shushan Sword Hero system.

This is easy to understand, because there is no system other than that, which will be more perfect than Shushan in the world. Guangchengzi is the first Taoist practitioner, and there is no debate.

The stars are illusory and the fairy light is wafting away. Among the distant stars, countless immortal islands flow through the sky river, and the gods of the fairy palaces stand among the stars in the universe.

Zhou Yi looked through the rushing starry river, and an immortal wearing the Eight Trigrams Fairy Clothing slowly walked out of it. The immortal smiled and stood in front of him with an ancient sword.

The first Taoist saint, Guangcheng Son!

The image of an old man with green hair and beard is thin and clear, with a straight waist, stroking his beard with one hand and holding a sword in the other, giving a tribute to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi restored his original appearance and also gave him rituals to show respect.

In that era, the system of the cultivation level of Guangchengzi had not been completed, and the cultivation level of Guangchengzi he was facing should be similar to that of foundation-building.

After the ceremony, the immortal Guangcheng no longer had much ritual. The ancient sword swept into the void, the sword spitted golden stamens, the flowers bloomed six petals, and the colorful light was like a mirror. Ten thousand silver streams scattered from the ancient sword, squeezing each other, rushing the galaxy river, Guangchengzi's head was filled with auspicious light and cloud cover, purple aura was immortal, and with another wave of the sword, he took Zhou Yi's head to the head!

"Disciple is presumptuous."

After Zhou Yi said that, the natal sword fetus turned into purple gold divine light and escaped. Tai Chi Yin and Yang were intertwined. Five spiritual treasure jade seals shone together, the bright light was clear, the purple and clear spiritual flames shot into the star pole, infinite purple lotus, and clear lotus flying in the sky!

The silver snake is like lightning, shooting out one after another between the Galaxy Fairy's Palace, piercing through the purple lotus and clear lotus. The fairy lights of the heavens are in chaos, and the lotus fires in the sky explode, spreading to the heavens, and the passion is spectacular!

The gold and jade were crisp, the two swords were fighting each other, Zhou Yi looked calm, his eyes were like an ancient well without waves, he held the sword and fought with the immortal Guangcheng. The sword light was up and down, and the purple gold divine light flew by, cutting through the Bagua Dao Clothes, and cutting off a blood mark!

"Ha ha!"

The immortal smiled heartily, and two male and female sword lights flew out from behind, moving like a dragon going out to sea, instantly entangled in the purple gold divine light. The immortal smiled and slashed out the sword light in his hand. The sky was split by hundreds of feet, and the silver flow burst for eternity. The immortal light shone brightly, making the galaxy dim and the universe dim!

Zhou Yi's face was as deep as water. Although the opponent was only an NPC, the sword fighting level was indeed incredible. The sword light was flowing and flowing, and it was done in one go, and there was no weakness in the move!

"good!"

There was another clear smile in the Xinghe Immortal Palace, and another red-haired immortal walked down, held his staff and led it to the star rains falling down, and the flames burned down in the sky. Zhou Yi summoned the purple-clear spirit flames and exploded the sparks all over the sky!

The second immortal walked down, the third, fourth, and sixth. Immortals walked out of the Xinghe Immortal Palace. Some held whisks, some carried fairy swords, and some held pure Yang Immortal Rulers, all of them came straight to Zhou Yi!

"What? Why did they all appear in one breath!"

Zhou Yi was shocked. He looked around and saw that after Guangcheng Immortal, truths appeared one after another, including the ancient true immortal Chisong Immortal who followed Guangcheng Immortal, as well as the two upper real masters of Nanhua and Dongling. Later, the ancient immortal Ai Zhenzi also rebuked the Ziqing double swords and walked out, and the Wen Shi Zhenren who Zhou Yi had seen also came out.

"good!"

Wen Shi Zhenren waved his robe, the galaxy shattered, and entered the void of Taoism, and the starlight flew away. The void sucked away the purple-clear spiritual flames like a giant whale sucking water. Zhou Yi tightened his heart and immediately summoned the Demon-Subduing Pestle to protect his body!

"good!"

The purple and clear spiritual flames of the heavens are immeasurable. The Changmei Zhenren stepped out of the void and said, "Hello," and came with a smile. (To be continued)

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