Somewhere in the palace, an altar similar to the sacrifice of the sky was built, which was nine feet high and combined with the number of the nine heavens. The rest of the arrangements were also mostly twelve hours, and the number of stars in the sky was unique.

At this time, the altar made of white jade was separated by red silk ribbons into three inner, middle and outer altars. The altars were covered with formations, covered with talisman paper, and lit the magic lamp, which was magnificent and complex, and gave people a mysterious and sacred feeling.

The emperor and several ministers, wearing five-clawed real dragon robe, stood in front of the altar, looking at the lights like forests, the talismans and papers, and the red lines became more serious. Yesterday, Biyou Palace issued a decree, saying that the immortals came to the mortals to help them, which made them both expect and nervous.

The emperor, who was especially worried about the situation in Qiaozhou, quickly burned incense and bathed, fasted and did not dare to neglect the slightest.

"I wonder which immortal came to the world?" While waiting for the auspicious time, the emperor seemed to be talking to himself and as if asking the ministers and eunuchs next to him.

Over the years, many immortals have come here in Biyou Palace, all wearing masks. The above identities of ancient immortals are called, so they are not unfamiliar with them, so naturally there are some speculations at this time.

A minister with short beards under his chin and majestic appearance said: "If Dou Mu Yuanjun, Taiyi Zhenren and others came to the world, the matter would be resolved. However, the affairs of Qiaozhou were not serious and would not affect the movement of the world. They might not be able to come. Perhaps they were immortals such as Yun Zhongzi, Bixia Yuanjun."

"It is better to have immortals than not. I wish that the bastards in Qiaozhou who do not know the king and father and the father do not know the righteousness of the people, don't dare to mess with Biyou Palace!" The eunuchs next to them seemed excited, but in fact they were relieved.

The emperor nodded slightly and calmed down again.

He didn't expect that Qiaozhou would have such a fierce confrontation. He just planned to hit him. The first time the imperial envoy had an accident, he really thought that he had encountered a monster who had "Immortal Sorrow" or was struck by lightning. Now he has taken it seriously and asked to go to the immortals. I believe that it is not difficult to solve it.

Who gave them the courage to fight against them like this? Are you not afraid that I will summon the strong and will suffocate them in one go?

After a while, a chime-bell sounded and the time had arrived.

The emperor was straightened up his clothes and while reciting the words of the nerves, he slowly stepped up the steps and walked along the path divided by the red line, secretly in line with the number of heaven and earth.

When he arrived at the top of the altar, he took out the Huang Biaoqing poem and muttered it, and welcomed the arrival of the immortals in the Biyou Palace.

Suddenly, a layer of red flame ignited on the yellow table. It only burned the paper body without hurting the fingers.

The flames rose, and a green light floated in the air in the altar, bringing out a green door full of mysterious runes.

Qingmen is simple and old, as if carved from stone, and every rune seems to contain the secrets of heaven and earth.

With a creaking sound, the green door slowly opened, emitting thousands of rays of light, the golden color was eye-catching but not dazzling.

The emperor, ministers and eunuchs held their breath. Looking at Jinxia in a staring eyes, an immortal wearing a black Taoist robe walked out of the green door and walked down step by step along the steps paved by the green light.

The mask he wore was majestic and solemn, and could not distinguish between old and young. It was the most common image in Taoist temples.

Yuanshi Tianzun!

The emperor and the ministers took a deep breath. The immortal who came turned out to be Yuanshi Tianzun!

Although they knew that the title of the immortal in Biyou Palace may not be related to their strength, they only heard of the owner of Biyou Palace, "Lingbao Tianzun". Now when they first saw the "Yuanshi Tianzun", they were inevitably shocked and full of imagination.

In myths and legends, this Heavenly Venerable is still above the Lingbao Heavenly Venerable. It is the leader of the Taoist Sect, the beginning of everything, and the cause of all the fruits!

"Welcome to the Heavenly Lord to the Person." The emperor took a deep breath, half guessing and half saluting.

Compared with other immortals, "Yuanshi Tianzun" always makes people look forward to it!

Ministers and eunuchs also followed:

"Welcome to the Heavenly Lord to the Ordinary World."

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In a secret room, the light was faint, and only a candle could be lit in the center.

There were more than a dozen people sitting upright around him, hiding their faces in the darkness.

"What should I do this time? From there, the Biyou Palace sent an immortal Linfan to escort the imperial envoy over." A hoarse voice sounded.

"Hmph, what else can I do? Either don't do it, or do it very well, or just like the previous two times!" The one with a low voice turned a decisive.

A voice of old age hesitated: "That's the immortal in Biyou Palace..."

Biyou Palace is mysterious and powerful. It is better than an immortal than an immortal, making it difficult to confront it.

There was a sound like a broken gong and said, "So what? Now I'm leaving, all my previous efforts are wasted? Although Biyou Palace is strong, judging from the records of past years, there are obvious differences in the strength of immortals, and some of them are not unavailable to deal with!"

"Our affairs have not been revealed yet. Biyou Palace will not pay too much attention to it. The immortals coming here will not be too strong. As long as the fleet is buried this time, they will have to wait until next year to pass the Immortal Sorrow. By then, we have already accomplished our work and digested our harvest. What are you afraid of?"

The interests were touching, Meng Hui, when she heard these words, everyone present was silent.

After a while, a sharp voice said, "Anyway, I have never heard of Biyou Palace. I don't believe there are immortals in the world! Your family and relatives have already taken them secretly, so what are you afraid of?"

"Then let's act according to the previous two times, but you have to ask 'him' to do it together. You can't be careless about dealing with the immortals." said the hoarse voice that was the first to speak.

"Yes, anyway, it's an inexplicable 'Yuanshi Tianzun'. What's the fear of being a powerful immortal like Doumu Yuanjun and Taiyi Zhenren? The two of them join forces will definitely make the fleet encounter a 'ship crash' again, and the immortals are buried in the sorrow of the immortals!" The person with a low voice echoed.

Everyone gradually reached an agreement, and after a while, someone whispered:

"What's going on there now?"

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The indigo blue sea water swayed gently, reflecting the flashing lightning in the air, emitting dreamy and gorgeous waves, surrounded by deep mist, and there seemed to be extremely terrifying monsters hidden inside.

A fleet sailed strictly according to the results calculated by Taoist priests, rising and falling on the sea surface.

On the largest ship, many sailors looked at the vast ocean that was far away, the fog that was isolated from sight, and the purple lightning and blue thunder that never stopped, and felt endless depression and heaviness in their hearts. They felt violent, and they also felt indescribable silence and isolation from the world.

This is a common feeling of sailing on "Immortal Sorrow"!

"Did you see that immortal on the boat?" Several sailors who were idle whispered in a low voice.

As ordinary people, they are full of curiosity about Biyou Palace.

"How can we see the immortal? He has been hiding in the room and only needs to be delivered to the door. He hasn't even seen the imperial envoy a few times." A sailor sighed.

The other sailor also felt regretful: "I don't know which 'immortal' it is..."

"Anyway, it's not a real immortal! Where can you eat a real immortal?" A sailor curled his lips.

"Bah, have you ever seen a real immortal? Those storytellers have said that real immortals also love food and wine." Other sailors retorted.

Suddenly, their discussion came to an abrupt end. At the same time, they stood straight and saluted respectfully: "Sir, the Imperial Envoy."

The one who walked out of the cabin was Zhang Yuquan, the imperial envoy. He had a national face, and was in his forties. He was in his prime and was in his prime. His strength was just around the corner and could replace any governor of the Overseas Chinese Prefecture.

After going deep into the immortals and seeing the sorrow, he was always a little nervous, afraid that he would retaliate with his colleagues. Since those who dared to confront each other fiercely, they probably had some support. They might not compromise this time!

He could only rely on immortals... He looked back at the cabin and the mask of Yuanshi Tianzun appeared in his mind.

Although "Yuanshi Tianzun" has never shown its strength, it always gives people a bottomless feeling.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind came out, causing Zhang Yuquan to shivere himself, and the sailors and soldiers on the boat shivered even more.

The sea breeze full of tyranny turned into a cold and cold wind at some point, and the undulating indigo sea suddenly calmed down like a huge sapphire.

Guru, the sea surface seems boiling but not boiling. Gray white bubbles emerge, monotonous and terrifying, and yin energy is tremendous!

This feeling made everyone outside Zhang Yuquan creepy, and he felt that there seemed to be invisible evil ghosts hiding around. They could shuttle between ships without leaving any trace to kill people's lives!

No one dared to speak, as if he was screaming when he opened his mouth, and the cold feeling became stronger and stronger. Some people even felt someone blowing on their necks.

Zhang Yuquan took a deep breath and punched it out with one punch. The blue light was filled with fists. It bloomed like a flower, and the crackling sound continued, turning into a thunder forest, hitting the coldness around it.

But the coldness seemed to be able to swallow his lightning, without any change, fierce, dead and silent, the gloomy meaning was about to condense into substance, and it felt like it could make people suffocate directly and die silently!

At this time, a small boat floated from the thick fog in the distance in front of the fleet, with a man sitting upright, white clothes as white as snow, long swords on his knees. Although his hair was long, his appearance did not look old.

He floated up in a cool way, his eyes half open and half closed, his breath was restrained, without any abnormality, like a sword hidden in a sheath, but in the lightning, thick fog and waves, he seemed to be the protagonist and the core of everything!

This momentum, this kind of grace, this feeling... Zhang Yuquan's eyes shrink, and he felt the terribleness of the visitor. What's even more terrifying is that the surrounding evil spirit and invisible hungry ghosts are hard to guard against!

Tianzun! Zhang Yuquan suddenly remembered the immortal of Biyou Palace and subconsciously looked back.

Just then, Zhang Yuquan felt the burning meaning!

The Yin wind suddenly turned to heat, the yang was the most positive, and the yin and yang momentum between heaven and earth inexplicably changed!

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

Screams sounded, and invisible figures appeared. They were originally hidden in the cold and resisted lightning and yang energy, and remained intact. But at this moment, the cold and cold itself became pure yang, leaving them unavoidable, as if they were thrown directly into the oil pan, making a sound and quickly disappeared.

It was not until this time that Zhang Yuquan discovered that there had been "enemy" lurking on the ship!

A muffled groan sounded in the fog. The white-clothed swordsman on the small boat suddenly opened his eyes, unsheathed his sword, and his breath erupted, separating the mist and lightning in the air!

But there was a palm in his sight, which was white and powerful, as simple as it was for a long time, with dark handprints and dark in front of his palm, as if it was broken!

The vast and vast meaning came to my face, my palm fell, and darkness came, as if the heaven and earth were all in my palm, and it was poured backwards.

At this moment, the swordsman felt the void around him shrinking, the sky and the earth became smaller, and the airflow instantly shattered and disappeared without a trace, and suddenly felt helpless in the face of the broken sky and earth!

His mind was turned, and the sword energy rushed into his body, forcibly ejaculated the feeling, and the long sword pierced upwards, his body and the sword light shone brightly, and it darkened into a whirlpool, thereby eliminating the power of this terrifying palm.

The tide was surging, and the sea tide turned into water swords and stabbed into the air.

when!

The white palm hit the long sword, without any fancy, the swordsman felt that the indescribable heavy power was pressing!

Crack, his tiger's mouth cracked, his arms broke, and his feet fell into a boat. He watched the slender and powerful palm press the sword back and hit his forehead.

How could there be such a terrible power?

His forehead cracked, his brain burst out, and he vaguely saw a majestic Taoist wearing a mask.

It is two feet tall and intertwined with legal principles, giving people a sense of being upright and controlling everything, and seems to be a real immortal!

Yuanshi Tianzun?

Yuanshi Tianzun!

The swordsman's vision gradually became darker.
Chapter completed!