"Ha ha!"

"You have to rely on Junior Brother Lu's talent, otherwise it will take hundreds or thousands of years for your ascension to take place."

Ascension is imminent.

Master Mu Yang is in a very good mood and has a lot more smile than usual. After all, the Three Mountains and Nine Waters are just the lower realms. In this lower realm, he is known as the "first achievement in formations" and is famous all over the world. However, the resources for cultivation are scarce and there are no teachers and masters. If the seniors lead the way, it is really difficult to increase their cultivation.

There is no hope of being promoted to a true immortal.

And once ascends—

The elders of the master sect have given guidance, and various opportunities in the spiritual realm are abundant.

Ascend to the real immortal a little earlier, there will be more possibility of being promoted to a true immortal.

It's about the way.

It's about immortality.

Even with Master Muyang's state of mind, it is difficult to conceal his joy.

When Lu Qingfeng saw it, he knew that the lower realm souls such as Master Mu Yang were looking forward to the spiritual realm, and couldn't help but smile, "There are many talents in the sect, and the disciples such as Zhang Zhou, Chu Ganshan, Peng Jiuhu are all at the peak of the Golden Pill, and they can be promoted to the soul at any time. Even without me, the senior brother's ascension period will not be too far away."

After all, Tianxing Sect is among the top ten immortal sects in the Three Mountains and Seven Gorges. For tens of thousands of years, the souls have been endless, and the mountain gate is prosperous. The three Zhang Zhou and the other three mentioned by Lu Qingfeng just now are all seeds of the souls in the Tianxing Sect. Just like Xun Bai in Qingmu Valley and Jing Zhan in the Immortal Mountain, his cultivation and Taoist practice have reached the limit of elixir formation. He only has a little chance to step out and be promoted to the soul.

"Zhang Zhou, Chu Ganshan, and Peng Jiuhu are indeed talented."

"The two junior brothers are very happy to teach you. If all three of them are promoted to the soul, you and my brothers will be able to reunite in the spiritual realm soon."

Master Mu Yang laughed loudly when he heard this.

He did put his hope on these three people before, but since then, it became the hope of these two junior brothers ascending. He was relaxed and happy, looking at Lu Qingfeng and Wu Ju, thinking of himself, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional again.

Real people are easy to practice.

The soul is hard to become.

Although these three disciples are indeed expected to be promoted to the Yuanshen, it is hard to say whether they can achieve true success in the end. If their luck is not good, one of them will not succeed, and I don’t know how long it will take for the two junior brothers to waste their time in the human world.

Just like his past.

In the future, the upper realm will reunite, and I don’t know when the year or month, and I don’t know if there is a time or no future.

Under emotion.

The three brothers and sisters tasted tea and talked.

When Dongfang Fang Bian was turning white, Master Mu Yang got up, held the sword in his hand and cut the void open, then stepped inside and ascended away.

"I wish my senior brother, to be able to attain the true immortal as soon as possible and to enjoy immortality forever!"

Wu Ju and Lu Qingfeng stood up and bowed to the void. The sound came into the void and disappeared into the depths.

Grandmaster Muyang ascended.

The two of them were left alone, each with their own feelings.

One of these two people is plagued by earthly affairs and is restricted by the ancestral teachings. They want to ascend but cannot ascend. The other is extremely powerful and superb, but they can ascend at will but are unwilling to ascend.

Fans have different fates.

If Wu Ju knew about it, he would be even more depressed.

Seeing Master Mu Yang ascend, Wu Ju concealed him, he inevitably showed a trace of loss. After all, he had been together for two or three thousand years and had a deep relationship. Master Mu Yang treated him like a brother and a father. Master Mu Yang ascended, and his future prospects were bright. Wu Ju was both happy for him and felt lost.

Shaking his head and throwing away the troubles of thoughts, Wu Ju looked at Lu Qingfeng and suddenly smiled, "My junior brother broke through the twenty-seventh floor formation mountain. In the future, even if there is no soul of the soul behind the door, I think Qin Zu will not sit idly by and watch his junior brother waste his time in the lower realm, so there is no need to worry about ascension."

After changing mood, Wu Ju was actually comforting Lu Qingfeng.

Lu Qingfeng smiled and said nothing, but he was thinking in his heart, "I have just been promoted to the Yuanshen, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in the Three Mountains and Nine Waters. I have obtained the new "Yuan Gui City" and are in a mess. When I upgrade my cultivation to the fusion, rebuild and prosper Yuan Gui City, and ascend again, it is probably two or three thousand years later."

"I hope that Master Qin Feng should not urge him too early."

Fortunately, Wu Ju never knew this idea.

Wu Ju saw Lu Qingfeng laughing but didn't say anything, and his heart moved. He was about to speak, but he saw the face of Junior Brother Lu's still changing, and his eyes stared straight into the void.

"Junior brother--"

Wu Ju opened his mouth and was about to ask.

Boom boom boom boom!

The void beside him cracked open, and waves of spiritual energy tides came from inside, and there were vague sounds of fighting and familiar sounds.

Listen carefully.

Wu Ju's face suddenly changed, "Oh no, senior brother is in trouble!"

Not too much to think about it.

He took a step forward and flew out of the void. And beside him, iron sticks were arranged and came out one after another, leaping into the depths of the void at a speed that was much faster than him.

"Senior Brother Mu, don't panic, I'll help you!"

Twelve nine thousand six hundred nine-strate Xuanhao signs flew out one after another, gathered in the air, turned into seventy-two Sky-breaking Divine Swords, arranged the harsh sword formation, and rushed forward.

In the void.

Flashes of spiritual energy swept through, dozens of monsters with two wings on their backs, four-legged feet, and narrow and sharp mouthpieces, trembling with their wings, waving their four claws, pecking at one person with one mouthpiece.

The man was wearing a broken Taoist robe in the Nine Palaces and Bagua, and his hair was disheveled and his hair was in a mess.

It was Master Muyang who ascended to the sky.

On the way to ascension, he actually provoked such a cruel monster and could only return in a hurry.

"Senior Brother Mu, don't panic, I'll help you!"

When the left and right branches were unable to break through, a familiar voice came from Master Mu Yang's ear. When he heard it, he realized that it was the junior brother Lu Qingfeng. He quickly turned his head to look, and he was distracted-

"hiss!"

Master Mu Yang felt the pain in his right arm was unbearable, so he couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. He looked down and saw that his right arm was empty. He was actually cut off and picked up with his sharp mouthpiece when he was distracted.

He looked up.

"Click!"

He saw the monster's mouth open and closed, and he chewed and swallowed his broken right arm, which made him frown and the three corpse gods jumped.

"Damn it!"

Master Mu Yang gritted his teeth.

Waving the Void Sword with the left hand.

Short swords like flying knives flew out and set up numerous formations around him. He did not seek to kill the enemy, but only protected his whole body.

At this time.

The 72 Void Divine Swords condensed by the nine Xuanhao signs finally arrived.

The magic swords are arranged and the sword formation is operated.

In an instant.

It exploded with a bang, and billions of sword lights mixed with heavy sword energy, breaking the blockade formed by the void monster against Grandmaster Mu Yang.

"Go away!"

A explosion came from Grandmaster Mu Yang's ears, and he did not dare to hesitate. His magic power was activated to the extreme, and he jumped into the air and broke out of the surrounding monsters in the void. The next moment, he turned back three mountains and nine rivers with Wu Ju who was responding outside the void.

Jiuce Xuanhao's signature followed closely and returned one after another, landing on Lu Qingfeng's hand, forming an iron fracture fan.

Void heals.

The monsters broke into the door and gradually disappeared.

...

"Is the senior brother seriously injured?"

Seeing that the monster could not chase after him, Wu Ju supported Master Mu Yang and landed in the Twenty-Four Pearl Water Pavilion. Seeing that his senior brother, who had always been upright and unparalleled, had now become a miserable and embarrassed look with his hair disheveled, his clothes broken, and his left arm was broken.

Wu Ju's eyes were shocked and even more angry.

"Minor injury."

"It's okay."

Master Mu Yang gritted his teeth and stopped the bloody injury on his right shoulder. He then raised his head and bowed to the ground at Lu Qingfeng who was standing quietly beside him, saying gratefully, "Thank you for your junior brother just now, otherwise-"

"Senior Brother Mu is doing this, I'm a traitor."

Seeing this, Lu Qingfeng hurriedly stepped forward to support him, not letting Master Mu Yang bow down, and said, "Senior brother, heal his injuries first, and I will talk about anything later."

While talking.

While supporting Master Mu Yang, he sat down.

"good."

"Please wait for two junior brothers."
To be continued...