As time goes by, the wind and snow accumulate more and more, but every few days, they are automatically swept away by an invisible force.
Finally, fifteen days later, a blue light flew from afar in the wind and snow.
The green light meandered in an arc and landed lightly on the open space behind several people. One person appeared among them.
"Brothers, I am here to take over the mission from the lower realm."
The man cupped his hands and said in a deep voice.
Several people raised their eyes to look at this person.
He has a dull complexion, a strong build, and an average appearance. There is a red scar on the right side of his face, lying like a centipede on his face. His long black hair is spread over his shoulders, giving him a wild and unruly temperament.
This man's age is always around thirty years old, and he should be a late bloomer.
"Then let's start the netherworld ritual."
One of the men in pointed hats whispered.
"good."
The man nodded.
"Please stand on the altar." The man in the pointed hat said solemnly.
The man obeyed the instructions and walked up to the altar and stood still.
Whoosh!
Several men in pointed hats performed their hand skills at the same time.
In an instant, more than a dozen hand techniques were printed at the same time, floating in mid-air with true power, and condensed into silver light groups of different shapes.
There were probably hundreds of handprints, and suddenly they all flew towards the man at the altar.
boom!!!
He felt a burst of white light explode in front of his eyes, and there was a roaring in his ears.
The whole person felt as if he was thrown into a roller and turned vigorously.
I don't know how long it took, but the white light in front of the man's eyes slowly dimmed.
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Pingshan Circle Center.
"Disciple Qingqiu Zhengran, leading the whole sect, sincerely asks the upper world for spiritual manifestations!!!"
In a large and magnificent Taoist temple, dozens of people knelt on the ground, led by a white-haired old man with silver runes written all over his body, and respectfully knelt down at an altar.
The morning sun shines down, dividing the Taoist temple compound into two, with one side dark and the other golden.
The cultivation levels of dozens of people turned into thin green lines, which continuously merged into the white jade altar and spread to unknown and unknown places.
"The Patriarch of the Huaying Sect was born, overwhelming our Qingyuan Sect, a demon was born, and all the people were suffering. As a last resort, we connected to the upper world, mobilized the power of the entire sect, and asked the Immortal Sect from the upper world to show up, suppress the evil sect, and promote the right path."
The old man said respectfully and in a deep voice, and knelt down.
The Qingyuan Sect in Pingshan Realm was originally the number one Taoist sect in the world. It had ruled the Taoist sect for thousands of years and its position as the hegemon of the world was unshakable.
But just a few years ago, in an independent kingdom, the third prince accidentally found a ruins and unsealed a troll who suppressed the seal of the Qingyuan Sect thousands of years ago.
The Qingyuan Sect ordered a wanted manhunt, but they didn't expect that many powerful masters were sent out, and they were defeated. The third prince also gradually grew up rapidly under the guidance of the troll, and now it has become a trend.
The status of the entire Qingyuan Sect and Xuanmen's orthodoxy was faintly shaken. The emperors of various countries also had a vague ambition to be unwilling to be ruled, and began to make small moves.
"The sect is majestic and cannot be provoked. The glory of Bihu is the cornerstone of the world."
"All evil demons and heretics will be killed without mercy!"
A low, ethereal voice came down from the sky.
The old man Qingqiu stood up slowly, with a solemn expression, and took the dark gold knife handed over by someone next to him. He lightly swiped it on his wrist.
A trace of blood flew out quickly and poured into the altar.
boom!!!
In an instant, there is thunder and lightning, and on a clear day there is thunder and lightning.
A pillar of pure white light fell from the sky and landed right in the middle of the altar, which was more than ten meters wide.
In the beam of light, a man in green robe slowly emerged, and his body was surrounded by waves of space distortion and vibration.
That is a sign that space cannot bear its presence.
"Welcome to the Immortal General!!"
The old man Qingqiu Zhengran once again led all the people from the sect to kowtow and prostrate themselves.
The granddaughter Qing Qiuyuan beside him was kowtowing and at the same time, she tilted her little head cautiously and peeked at what the immortal general who had descended from the upper world would look like.
Through the distortion of space, she could barely see the majestic and majestic power.
He has long black hair shawl, a scar on his face, and an indifferent expression. His whole body exudes an invisible power that no one can look directly at.
After just a few more glances, Qing Qiuyuan felt his eyes sting a little, as if they were hurt by the bright light released by the altar.
"Welcome to the Immortal General!"
The old man Qingqiu Zhengran quickly pressed down on his granddaughter's head.
"I also ask the Immortal General to rest first. The disciple will report the specific situation later."
Lin Xin looked around, and he could clearly feel that the space here was much more unstable than the human world.
It's not even as good as the underworld. The space is like shackles, which are not very strong. It seems that you can break free with a slight move.
I feel a little uncomfortable all over my body.
The vitality of heaven and earth in the breath is also pitiful.
“Really barren”
He frowned slightly, fearing that if he stayed in this environment for a long time, his cultivation level would gradually decline.
"Okay, give me a place to rest first."
He glanced at the large group of kneeling monks around him, let's call them monks.
Because he felt the aura of the Danjie monk in the old man in front of him. The others were either building foundations or practicing Qi. There was actually only one Danjie monk in the entire mountain gate.
Moreover, he sensed it carefully and found that the aura of the Master Jiedan was still very mixed. It seemed to be mixed with a lot of medicinal aura, and it was obvious that he had to take elixirs to wash it up.
As for the little girl next to him, she was fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was the only super rookie present who had just started practicing Qi.
When the space was distorted and vibrating, he actually dared to look directly at the formation's light without fear of being blinded.
In an instant, Lin Xin roughly understood what kind of world he had come to.
A low-level world with poor vitality and weakness.
After getting off the altar, he tried his best to converge the body-protecting spiritual light around him and transform it into inward suppression of the wave radiation of his own body.
In this way, the body-protecting spiritual light could just contain the space shock and fluctuation caused by his overly strong physical body.
"The Immortal General invites you!"
The old man Qingqiu Zhengran said respectfully.
Lin Xin's whole body gradually twisted and disappeared, no longer emitting terrifying spatial distortions.
He nodded, followed Qingqiu Zhengran, and escorted by a large group of monks, left the middle courtyard of the Taoist temple and walked into the gorgeous attic at the rear.
As soon as they entered the attic, there were already arranged beautiful maids standing in two rows, kneeling on the ground and saluting.
"We sincerely welcome the arrival of the immortal general."
A crisp and neat voice echoed.
"Please come this way." The old man led Lin Xin and quickly came to an independent and spacious courtyard behind the Taoist temple.
There is a five-story white spire in the courtyard, surrounded by guards wearing rune armor.
There are small bridges and flowing water beside the high tower, as well as mountains and rocks and gardens. The girls with the best appearance and figure are all wearing tulle and picking flower petals with their mouths in the garden.
"This is where the Immortal General will temporarily live. The lower world is filthy and turbid, so we can only try our best to make up for it in other ways. I will condescend to the Immortal General to live temporarily." The old man said respectfully.
"Not bad." Lin Xin nodded with satisfaction.
When I walked in, I immediately felt a lot more energetic. It was obvious that a formation of spiritual stones had been buried nearby. Although it was still not as good as the human world, it was still equivalent to one-half of the underworld.
The old man temporarily retired, leaving a young and beautiful female cultivator to wait for instructions and serve Lin Xin at any time.
Lin Xin entered the tower. Under the guidance of the female cultivator, he familiarized himself with the environment and then went directly to the room to rest.
Soon.
Boom, boom, boom.
There was a knock on the door.
"who?"
Lin Xin asked casually.
"Master Immortal General, it's me, Du Ning."
Du Ning is the beautiful female nun who introduced Lin Xin to the pagoda.
"Enter."
With a thought in Lin Xin's mind, Yuan Qi automatically opened the door bolt.
Du Ning changed into a pure white short dress, revealing her slender legs as moist as ivory, and her chest was so bulging that it almost burst the clothes.
Her long light red hair fell down to her waist, her face was obviously lightly made-up, her cheeks were delicate and charming, and her eyes were vaguely looking like she was about to speak.
"The Sect Master's information has been sent. I would also like to ask the Immortal General to take a look at it."
Carefully and slowly, she placed the jade slip in her hand on the table in the room, raised her buttocks slightly, and pretended to be unintentional, faintly revealing the scenery under her short skirt towards Lin Xin.
"Okay, you can go out."
An impatient voice interrupted her movements.
Du Ning's expression froze, but he immediately returned to his normal smile.
"yes."
She walked out slowly and closed the door gently.
"If the Immortal General has any needs, he can directly pass the order to his subordinates. There are thin lines on the wall that can lead directly to the thirty-six different rooms in the tower. Each room has a designed passage that directly connects to the adult's room."
When she finally left, she whispered something.
If it were somewhere else, Lin Xin might not be able to relax like this.
But the women here are too utilitarian, and he has no interest in leaving any children here.
Simply venting, given his status, when could he not find it?
He sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, stretched out his hand, and the jade slip flew over and fell into his hand.
The only thing I could sense with my eyes closed was that the contents of the jade slip suddenly came into my mind.
The mission this time is to support the lower realm, which should be the biggest problem facing the Qingyuan Sect, to eliminate the third prince and the unsealed troll demon, and at the same time suppress the Patriarch of the Flower Shadow Sect.
Lin Xin was extremely careful during his first mission. This was also his first time physically traveling across the world.
After reading the information, he roughly understood what this mission was.
The information also described the skills and characteristics of the troll, the third prince, and the Patriarch of the Flower Shadow Sect.
"If we go by what the data says, the Flower Shadow Sect has to reckon with it. This so-called third prince has already reached the mid-to-late stage of foundation building. Then the troll also has a pill-forming level. I just don't know which level."
He touched his chin. This task seemed very simple and not difficult to solve. No wonder the contribution points were so few.
"In just a few years, you can actually grow from an ordinary mortal to a mid-to-late stage foundation building. This speed is considered fast even in Bihu Mountain."
There was something strange in his heart.
"Forget it, don't think about it too much. Even if the two ants jump around again, the gap is too big, just crush them."
He stopped thinking about it and slowly fell into silent cultivation with his legs crossed. Qingyuan Jue lacked vitality and could not practice, but he could practice the Fire Cloud Technique.
This technique does not look at the quality of vitality, but at perception, understanding, level, and realm. (To be continued.)