In the pavilion, Zhao Yunshang set up a formation to practice, while Qin Xuan held the scroll in his hand, still focusing on creating the Half-Emperor supernatural power.
A year has passed since the Long Yun assessment in the past, when spring passed and autumn came.
A few days later, there will be a grand competition in the Qingdi Hall.
One hundred and eight holy lands, millions of monster mountains, eighty-eight demon caves, three thousand Buddha lands, and tens of millions of immortals are all gathered in one place.
Immortal Emperor Yue!
Day and night flew by, Qin Xuan sat firmly in this courtyard.
Until Zhao Yunshang came out of seclusion, the Immortal Lord from Longyun Holy Mountain came in person.
Semi-Saint, Wuxiao Immortal Lord!
"Shang Ling!"
In the air, Wuxiao Immortal Lord landed in this courtyard with a faint smile.
Qin Xuan slowly put away the scroll. He quietly raised his head and looked at the Wuxiao Immortal who was wearing the Longyun Holy Clothes.
"Is the Qingdi Hall competition about to begin?"
"Yes, the Holy Lord ordered me to summon everyone to participate in the Qingdi Palace Competition!" Wuxiao Immortal Lord said with a smile: "Shang Ling Immortal Lord, please come!"
Qin Xuan nodded slightly and glanced at Zhao Yunshang who walked out of the pavilion.
Immediately, blue clouds rose from beneath their feet, carrying the two of them to the top of the mountain.
Saint Long Yun, who has not returned for more than ten years, now appears on the top of the Long Yun Holy Mountain. He is sitting cross-legged on a Dao Lotus. There are three dragons surrounding the Dao Lotus. The terrifying Holy Yun is like the sky pressing down on him.
On the top of the mountain, there was deathly silence.
Eight hundred immortals and two thousand golden immortals are all gathered on the top of the mountain at this moment.
Qin Xuan and Zhao Yunshang came here and returned to their respective places.
Qin Xuan glanced at Saint Long Yun, who was at the peak of the second level of sainthood. When he was on the Immortal Emperor Mountain, Qin Xuan took a quick glance and found that Saint Long Yun seemed to have just entered the sainthood not long ago and had not even entered the first level.
In just a hundred years, he has broken through two levels in a row. The speed of progress is staggering.
"Holy Lord, all the immortals participating in the competition have arrived!"
Beside Saint Long Yun, there are thirteen semi-sages standing here respectfully.
Every half-saint seems to be the proud son of this world, with extraordinary appearance.
At this moment, these thirteen semi-saints were all respectfully looking at the indescribable face of Saint Long Yun in the holy abyss.
"Um!"
A holy sound entered the ears of many immortals and golden immortals present.
The next moment, there was the Holy Yuan package, and the immortals still felt that they were on the top of the mountain, but the surrounding world seemed to be gliding before their eyes, like a phantom of light.
It took about two sticks of incense before the Holy Yuan dispersed.
In the focused gazes of the immortals, a vast mountain had already appeared in front of them.
How high the mountain is, you can't even see the end.
It's so vast that you can't even see the edge.
Immortal Emperor Yue!
Some creatures have been here before, but some creatures saw the Immortal Emperor Mountain for the first time, and their faces were full of shock.
When Saint Longyun arrived with all the immortals behind him, there were also holy lights flickering all around, and some figures appeared in front of the immortals.
"Long Yun!"
There was a rumbling sound, and in the distance, a tall and strong man fell to the ground, holding a giant ax and holding a demon boat.
Immediately, the strong man turned his palms, and the demon boat capsized instantly. Many immortals and golden immortals fell from the demon boat and landed smoothly on the ground.
"Shi Zhan!" Saint Long Yun slowly stood up from the lotus. He put the lotus away into his sleeves and looked at the burly man.
This strong man is apparently a saint under the command of the Demon Court, the 56th Demon Cave, the Stone War Demon Lord.
"Hahaha, old guy, this is your junior!?" Demon Lord Shizhan's laughter was like thunder, which made many creatures in Longyun Holy Mountain turn pale. Some immortals even had to use immortal essence to protect their ears.
calm.
Saint Long Yun also smiled slowly, "In this Qingdi Hall competition, do you plan to compete for the title of the 55th Demon Cave?"
"That's right! That old demon Chixue is difficult to deal with." Demon Lord Shi Zhan stepped forward, "See you in front of the Qingdi Palace!"
With that said, the Stone War Demon Lord strode forward, shrunk to an inch, and disappeared behind the immortals in just a few steps.
Saint Long Yun also smiled slightly, and then his figure disappeared like smoke.
All the immortals were left looking at each other in confusion, but under the leadership of several semi-saints, the immortals stepped forward slowly, not daring to go any further.
"Above the Emperor's Mountain and below the saints, one must not use magical powers, let alone engage in violent warfare!"
"You must not forget it, otherwise, even the Holy Lord will not come to the rescue!"
While the immortals were walking forward, one of the thirteen semi-saints slowly spoke up and warned the others.
The hearts of all the immortals under the command of Longyun Holy Mountain were frightened, and they did not dare to take it lightly.
Immediately, the immortals almost walked a long distance.
It took several hours before we reached the place where we were seated.
This is a palace, with eight thousand houses gathered together in one place, and protected by a large formation. Only with the Semi-Saint Immortal Secret can one break through and enter the palace.
"The day after tomorrow will be the real competition. You'd better not act rashly. If you enter the Longyun Holy Palace by mistake, or provoke a certain saint, you will be responsible for the consequences!" There were many immortals, and thirteen and a half saints were filled with them.
He spoke solemnly.
After being warned many times about the rules that should not be violated on the Immortal Emperor Mountain, the thirteen half-saints left.
The immortals just breathed a sigh of relief, and their tense minds relaxed.
Zhao Yunshang also took this opportunity to come to Qin Xuan and said, "Qin Xuan, you and I have been placed in the same house!"
Qin Xuan glanced at Zhao Yunshang and nodded lightly.
"You have participated in the Qingdi Palace Competition three times. What do you think of the Qingdi Palace Competition?" Qin Xuan looked at the Immortal Emperor Mountain through the formation with leisurely eyes.
Zhao Yunshang was startled, and then she said solemnly: "Strong men are like clouds, unfathomable!"
Qin Xuan smiled, and then he said: "I plan to go for a walk, do you want to go?"
Zhao Yunshang was startled. She looked at Qin Xuan and hesitated to speak.
Immediately, she nodded and said: "Okay!"
Although she has participated in the Qingdi Palace Competition three times and has been to the Immortal Emperor Mountain three times, she has never walked through the Immortal Emperor Mountain.
This is one of the five emperor mountains in the immortal world, and it is also where the Qingdi Palace is located.
On this mountain, perhaps a figure seen everywhere is a saint, or perhaps a small road leads to a forbidden area.
If she makes the slightest mistake, she will break the rules. Not even a saint can save her, so how can Zhao Yunshang dare to act rashly.
However, this is not enough for Qin Xuan to care about.
In the eyes of some creatures in Longyun Holy Mountain, Qin Xuan and Zhao Yunshang walked out of the formation.
Outside the grand formation, there is a forest of immortal trees all around, and a shining road.
Qin Xuan put his hands behind his hands and walked along the ancient road with Zhao Yunshang.
He has not returned for a hundred years, and the changes in the Immortal Emperor Yue seem to be great, and there are many differences from the previous life.
The residence of the immortals now should be on the low ridge of the Immortal Emperor Mountain. There is still a long distance from the top of the mountain.
Compared with Qin Xuan's calmness, Zhao Yunshang's body was tense and he looked around secretly, full of caution.
Just when the two of them walked for a while and reached an intersection.
There is a fairy tree at this intersection. The crown of the fairy tree is like a phoenix spreading its wings, and its wings are like fire.
And right under this tree, there was a person standing here, looking at the tree as if in a trance.
He is dressed in white and has black hair, carrying a sword case on his back.
Qin Xuan looked at this person calmly, and there seemed to be a faint wave of emotion in his calm eyes.
Then, he stepped towards this person.
This person seemed to have already noticed Qin Xuan's location. When Qin Xuan approached, there was an invisible sword warning.
Zhao Yunshang followed Qin Xuan forward, but suddenly she felt that everything around her was a sword, and the sword light reached her. In an instant, the blood on Zhao Yunshang's face suddenly faded away.
At this moment, a faint voice sounded.
"When a thought comes true, the sword moves the world!"
"It's a pity that it was never perfect."
With his calm words, Zhao Yunshang felt that something strange had happened to him and then disappeared in an instant.
But unconsciously, cold sweat was dripping on Zhao Yunshang's forehead.