The gods were helpless and helpless, suspended in the void, letting the divine wheels behind their heads spread out rays of light.
During the discussion, strips of purple air rose into the sky from a place in Qiantang County.
"What is that?"
The gods were shocked:
"With such pure strength and strong luck, such a person is destined to be the trend-setter of the times."
His eyes were like lightning. Looking from a distance, he saw a long flag reaching to the sky and the ground, with iron hooks and silver strokes on it, domineering, and several large characters written on it.
Fairy first aid station!
"Fairy First Aid Station!"
The gods were angry:
"What a arrogant tone. What ability does this man have that he dares to boast about saving the gods?"
"God is omnipotent, why does he need a mortal to save us?"
"Where does such a tone put us and other gods?"
Next to the long banner, a twelve-story jade tower stands in the sky. The jade tower is majestic and majestic. Strips of purple air rise from the jade tower and fill the air. The purple air is dense and indescribable.
There are more radiances emanating from the purple air, like lotus flowers in full bloom, covering the sky and the earth, clustering in the void.
"The way of purple energy, the emperor's mental skills, the method of communicating with the gods, induced in the heart"
Every word blooms with brilliance, like stars hanging in the sky, shining brightly.
Each word is like a grinding mill, shining brightly in the blue sky.
"This is a magic formula for cultivating immortals, a method that can lead to becoming an immortal. How is this possible? The magic formula comes from a mere mortal?"
The hearts of the gods are burning with greed:
"Such an immortal secret is too dangerous to be placed in the hands of a mortal. Once it is taken away by a demon, it will inevitably cause endless disasters. Why don't I be merciful and go get it and keep it for him to save him a lot of trouble?"
disaster."
This god was the water god who was originally in charge of all the ponds in Qiantang. His magic power was very shallow. When he saw the densely packed immortal patterns and Taoist symbols engraved on the twelve-layered jade tower, he could no longer control the greed in his heart. The god
The light flew over like a rainbow, and a circle of divine chakras behind his head shone out, turning into a big hand.
He stretched out his big hand and headed towards the Twelve-layered Jade Tower to take a picture.
"Hahaha, as long as I get the Jade Tower and obtain the immortality method in it, I can become an immortal and no longer have to be a god controlled by others."
The gods of the pond were overjoyed. Seeing that there was no one to stop them, they added a little more strength to their hands. The gods who were originally waiting on the sidelines saw that the little god of the pond was about to take away the twelve-fold jade tower. They all couldn't hold back:
"Putting this jade tower here is too eye-catching. Unless the owner of the jade tower is a fool, he must have his purpose for doing this. I don't believe that he has no means to protect this jade tower."
With his big hand covering the sky, divine light shining, he grabbed hold of the twelve-layered jade tower, and with one strong force, he was about to pull the jade tower up from the ground.
"It's mine, it will be mine soon. With this magic formula, I will be a god, no longer just a humble little god."
Boom boom boom!
Lines of purple energy erupted from the Jade Tower, and a low dragon roar came from the purple air. Following the dragon roar, a purple-gold divine dragon dozens of feet long hovered in the sky above the Jade Tower. The dragon energy burst out, looking down at the God of the Pond.
After the dragon chanted, the Purple Qi Divine Art engraved on the jade tower became brighter, and each font was suspended and imprinted on the body of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon. Then the Purple Gold Divine Dragon stretched out its body, stretched out its claws, and grabbed the God of the Pond.
, the purple energy is like a knife, tearing the god of the pond in half.
"What a powerful magic trick!"
The gods in the distance were frightened:
"If this technique is mastered, it will be much stronger than ordinary monks."
Although the gods have never practiced the immortal method, they are well-informed and can see the power of this method at a glance.
Purple Qi Divine Technique!
This is the legendary secret of immortality that Emperor Ziwei obtained when he was practicing in the human world.
After the emperor ascended to heaven, he passed on this divine technique to the divine generals under Ziwei's sect.
However, after the death of the emperor, the divine generals under the emperor's sect also disappeared, and this divine sect disappeared from the heaven.
After tens of thousands of years
The Purple Qi Tongshen Jue reappears in the world.
"Could it be that Emperor Ziwei is coming back?"
The gods felt excited and frightened:
"Or is this someone who has obtained the orthodoxy of Emperor Ziwei and allowed the emperor's orthodoxy to reappear in the world?"
While the gods were hesitating, Xu Xian smiled slightly in the security hall. Purple clouds suddenly appeared under his feet and rose into the air, hiding his figure. Only the gods could hear his voice and see his appearance.
"Everyone, since you are here, you might as well sit down and have a good chat."
With a wave of his hand, purple air spread densely, and a large table appeared out of thin air with dozens of chairs and a purple air boy serving beside it.
"Everyone, please take a seat."
The gods hesitated for a moment, then sat down and looked at Xu Xian in surprise.
"I didn't expect the young master to be so hidden. When Zhang Yutang went on stage to pray for rain, he saw the young master appearing to protect him. At that time, the young master's magical powers and spells were not easily accessible. Now he can do whatever he wants."
Xu Xian smiled slightly and did not answer the question. His current state, with the recovery of his memory, was nothing to Xu Xian.
The realm and knowledge are still there, but you still need to constantly sharpen your body, spirit, will, etc. These things still need to be worked on step by step. As long as the magic power is there, realm breakthrough is not a problem.
This is a good thing, but it is also a shackle. The experience in his previous life made Xu Xian make rapid progress, but it also restricted his thinking and achievements, making his thinking rigid. It is difficult to achieve achievements beyond his previous life. But once his thinking broadens and he breaks through the knowledge of his previous life,
Then his achievements are also remarkable.
"Now that your temple has been pushed down, your golden body is shattered, and you have nowhere to stay. If you like it, this twelve-layered jade tower can allow you to stay temporarily, and the purple energy channeling magic engraved on the jade tower can also allow you to practice with peace of mind.
Although the first level of the Purple Qi Tongshen Technique is not as powerful and domineering as everyone's Incense Divine Way, it is better because it is your own power, which will not increase or decrease with the faith of all living beings."
Some gods with slightly higher status looked at Zhang Yutang with bright eyes and asked:
"Sir, have you turned around as Emperor Ziwei, or have you gained the authority of Emperor Ziwei? By doing this, you are poaching the emperor step by step, so you are not afraid of offending the emperor?"
Xu Xian smiled coldly:
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I can save you. If you don't like anyone, you don't have to stay. But if you dare to cause trouble, I, Xu Xian, am not a soft-hearted person."
At that moment, several gods changed their colors, stood up silently, and left on the spot. They firmly believed that the Emperor of Heaven would find a way to allow them and others to start a new situation in Qiantang.
Looking at the departing gods, a cold light flashed in Xu Xian's eyes:
"Damn it!"
The remaining gods looked at each other in confusion, with circles of divine wheels shaking behind their heads. They looked at Xu Xian, stood up together, knelt down on the ground with a thump, and said loudly:
"The bedside god of Qiantang has met Mr. Xu."
"The Night Traveling God of Qiantang has met Mr. Xu."
"The God of Qiantang Well has met Mr. Xu."
About twelve local gods from Qiantang fell at Xu Xian's feet one by one and surrendered to him.
Xu Xian smiled happily:
"We are all gods. How can I, an ordinary person, receive the courtesy of the gods? From now on, everyone can practice in the first floor of the twelve-layer jade tower. Each floor is engraved with a layer of purple energy to communicate with the gods."
, every time you improve your cultivation level, you can reach a higher level."
After hearing this, the gods were overjoyed and said their goodbyes one after another. They swayed and fell into the twelve-layered jade tower. They looked at the Purple Qi Divine Secret Technique engraved on it and began to practice silently.
In an instant, among the twelve jade towers, streaks of purple energy spread out from the jade tower like the rolling Yangtze River.
These twelve gods, in a very short period of time, broke through the first level of the twelve-level jade tower one after another. The door of the second-level jade tower slowly opened, revealing the second level of the Purple Qi Divine Technique.
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With the practice of the Purple Qi Divine Art, the breaths and marks of the gods are consciously imprinted on the twelve-layer jade tower, and they live and die with the jade tower and Xu Xian.
"She's pretty good at doing things."
Standing in mid-air, Xu Xian looked at the departing gods with a sneer on his lips:
"You gods have been kicked off the throne by Peng Pu, and you still fantasize about regaining the throne. You are simply stupid and a bunch of trash. I hope you don't pay attention to the Purple Qi Tong Shen Jue, otherwise I don't mind the God-Slaying Action."
Zhenjiang Mansion, Xiao Family Courtyard.
The sun hangs high in the sky, shining brightly.
There was a glimmer of saliva flowing from the corner of Xiao Chenyu's mouth, and he fell into a deep sleep. Standing next to him was a handsome boy, looking at the sleeping Xiao Chenyu, calling softly:
"My lord, my lord, get up. Didn't you say that you are going to Qiantang today to pay homage to the holy place for literati in your heart?"
Xiao Chenyu rolled on the bed, holding the quilt with both hands, eyes blurred, and said:
"Why are you making such a fuss? Sir, I've been very busy recently. It's even hard for me to get eight hours of sleep a day. Please let me sleep a little longer."
With a grunt, he turned over and lay down on the bed. Xiao Chenyu continued to sleep. The boy smiled helplessly and stood aside, waiting quietly.
At three o'clock in the morning, Xiao Chenyu got up from the bed with dazed eyes, put on his clothes, washed his face, looked at the boy next to him, and said:
"Why don't you hurry up and get your things ready? I'm going to Qiantang today. If I can bow down to the Holy Master, I will become a prosperous young master and become a great ancestor. By then, both my old man and my mother will be proud of me."
The boy looked at the sun in the sky and hesitated:
"Sir, it's almost three hours a day now. Is it appropriate to go to Qiantang again?"
Xiao Chenyu smiled faintly:
"It's not like you don't know what's not suitable for you. Recently, I've been working hard to make myself stronger. My head is hanging off the beam and my buttocks are thorns."
The boy smiled and said:
"Master, don't you always say that because you need to sleep at night, you have to have a good rest during the day? How can you have time to study?"
"Hey, the whole world knows how low-key you are."
Xiao Chenyu pretended to sigh:
"I have no intention of being different, but I have outstanding taste. You can see this. It's just that in life, I always have to do a few things that surprise myself."
A wave of his hand:
"Don't say much, hurry up and get ready." (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)