"I understand, I understand. I will recognize my master immediately with my little brother. In the future, please give me more advice, senior."
"Don't disturb me, I want to sleep."
After Fang Doujian said a word, he turned around and got into Fang Doujian and disappeared.
"Come on, come on, young master, let's quickly shed blood to recognize the master and carve out the spirit." The spirit of the Immortal Platform changed so quickly that many divine bones, immortal generals, and boys carrying swords were dumbfounded.
Many divine bones and immortal generals all discussed and despised him, and suddenly, there was an endless buzz in the Immortal Platform.
The old body of the Spirit of Sendai suddenly glared.
"You guys, eat my food and live in my life. If it weren't for you, I would have become so vicissitudes of life? Shouldn't I support you with my original power, use my original power to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and maintain your bones?"
Immediately, countless divine bones with faint divine light in the audience all trembled, and in an instant, no voice was heard again.
Seeing this, Xin Xiaoqi said softly: "Fellow immortal generals, don't worry. I originally came from a lower world. It took me twenty years to reach the peak of Moving Mountain. In fact, I have already reached the realm of deification."
"It's just that this cultivation level is slightly low and there is no breakthrough. I want to keep the thunder calamity..."
"What, twenty years to achieve deification?"
"Twenty years to achieve deification is already quite good!"
"Yes, from this point of view, he probably has a lot of hope when he reaches the origin. It is much better to be someone who has ascended from another lower world and is not suppressed by the realm of Mount Sumeru."
"Yes, the boy is about to disappear, the spirit of Sendai is slowly getting old, and we have no other choice."
"Yes, this person also has an innate artifact in his hand. He must be very good at it in the future."
"Let's get started, start recognizing the master, the spirit of Sendai, let's get started."
Suddenly, countless voices sounded in Xin Xiaoqi's ears.
Xin Xiaoqi sat cross-legged on the highest cloud platform, dripping out a stream of his own blood.
The spirit of Xiantai waved his right hand, and immediately, this drop of essence and blood turned into what seemed to be 4,800 rays, and these 4,800 rays seemed to burst out into countless drops of tiny blood droplets with traces of purple energy.
Floating throughout this space.
When the countless divine bone immortal generals smelled the tiny blood droplets with purple energy, they were all shocked. An extremely comfortable feeling enveloped their hearts, as if years of fatigue were swept away.
The spirit of Xiantai couldn't help but nodded and praised: "It's really good. You haven't reached the realm of deification yet, and there is a faint purple energy in this blood. This purple energy can also nourish these divine bones and immortal generals. In the future, remember that every time
Come in and offer a drop."
Xin Xiaoqi couldn't help but look weird, he had to donate blood for free!
The boy with the sword on his back walked to Xin Xiaoqi with his bones cracking and said: "Originally, as your protector, I wanted to protect you as you grow up, but you just heard everything. Now I can only
Take another shot, so..."
"Once, it's better than never." Xin Xiaoqi nodded with satisfaction.
The spirit of the Immortal Platform looked at Xin Xiaoqi and said respectfully: "My young master, the recognition of the master is successful. In another half an hour, the Immortal Platform will be revealed among the ruins. You have to go out and put it away as soon as possible, otherwise..."
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"Oh, and remember, if nothing happens, bring Senior Sword Spirit in to play with you often."
The ground was still covered with yellow sand, and you couldn't see your fingers at all, but the surroundings were extremely noisy.
As soon as Xin Xiaoqi came out of the fairy terrace, he found himself standing on the top of a majestic hill.
Not only that, Xin Xiaoqi stood on the top of the hill and heard the noise coming from all around, as if he was tightly surrounded.
Xin Xiaoqi was speechless and asked with his spiritual consciousness: "Xiandai, can I come out later? There seem to be people all around."
"There is no way. If you come in, they will also find this Immortal Platform. At that time, you will face the siege of many monks. Of course, the probability of seizing the Immortal Platform is relatively small. Unless there are monks with spiritual thoughts that can surpass
Defense of Sendai.”
"How high is Sendai's spiritual defense?"
"It's probably the Tianyan realm, but you know how many people want it in Sendai."
Xin Xiaoqi couldn't help but secretly cursed: "Nima!"
Suddenly, a loud voice sounded: "Is it possible that the one on top of this hill is the Painted Buddha Yue Wen?"
"It seems to be this kid! He disappeared just after being slapped. This smell is him."
"That's right, boy, come down and die!"
At this moment, the surrounding yellow sand suddenly became gentle.
As the yellow sand eases, slowly the clarity in the sky becomes excellent.
Although this hill is not small, it is not a big hill after all.
As the yellow sand slowly settled, the slightly melancholy eyes on Xin Xiaoqi's slender, haggard oval face were clearly visible in the eyes of the people under the hill.
Xin Xiaoqi raised his eyes and saw Buchen Arhat, Guanqiu Ba, the six people from the Immortal Chen Sect, Fanshen Sect who robbed Xin Xiaoqi, and the casual cultivators all gathered under the hill.
, among them, there are also minor officials wearing official uniforms who were sent to the empire by Zhao.
Xin Xiaoqi looked at the many monks speechlessly, and asked in a hoarse voice: "I'll just stand here and go for a spin, and I won't offend you, right?"
"Going for a ride? How can you coax ghosts out of your bed? Are you going for a ride in this sky full of yellow sand?"
"Little brother, I'm afraid you don't know that several of our sects, after hundreds of years of calculations, have calculated that this point of Immortal Terrace may be the hill under your feet." The person from the Immortal Chen Sect seemed to be extremely polite.
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When Xin Xiaoqi heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. This group of people were really not just freeloaders. You could figure this out.
Buchen Arhat was silent for a long time, looking at Xin Xiaoqi with a complicated expression on the hill, and suddenly shouted: "Amitabha, has the little donor already been recognized by Sendai?"
As soon as Buchen Arhat finished his words, suddenly, the hills at Xin Xiaoqi's feet emitted infinite treasure light.
These countless treasures of light actually caused the yellow sand all over the sky to fly in the air. In the blink of an eye, the yellow sand flying in the air seemed to be dissolved into the void by the scattered treasures of light.
No trace.
Many divine cultivators were all startled, stunned on the spot.
Xin Xiaoqi secretly shouted that something was wrong, this was the time to be exposed.
When the yellow sand blew away, the ruins that were originally covered with yellow sand suddenly turned into a huge square.
But I don’t know what kind of stone slabs the square is made of. After thousands of years, today, it is white, thick and lies in place without any damage.
On the white, thick square, there are many corpses scattered all over the corpses, and there is a faint Buddha light flowing on these corpses.
It seems that these bones should be the bones of the disciples of the Fanyin Sect who came to exterminate the Xiantai Sect.
And on the edge outside the square, there is only a huge green lake. Apart from that, it is difficult to find other terrain and buildings.
However, among the bones lying across the square, there were actually many round yellow particles.
Many divine cultivators couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene.
But Buchen Arhat had already reacted, and with a wave of his hand, he immediately took away these round beads that emitted the golden light, and even whispered a Buddha's name: "Altuo Buddha, these are the relics of our Buddhist disciples.
Son, there is still a poor monk who comes to take care of the aftermath."
Many divine cultivators all rolled their eyes, but no one dared to say anything, because no one dared to offend this Buchen Arhat, a living creature with a cultivation level of creation!
At this time, Xin Xiaoqi had no intention of seeing the relic. Looking at the Immortal Platform under his feet, which was constantly emitting this precious light, Xin Xiaoqi couldn't help feeling depressed, as the mattress was about to become a living target.
Sure enough, as the precious light became brighter and brighter, many spiritual cultivators looked at each other and slowly gathered around it with understanding in their hearts.
But he saw that the hill under Xin Xiaoqi's feet slowly transformed into what seemed to be a super-large cyan Ruyi in the radiating precious light.
In front of Ruyi, there is a square with squares and squares, which seems to be a square for an army of immortals to stand. Further back from this square, there are countless steps. The steps seem to be no more and no less, just the number of avenues, three thousand steps.
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Going up the Three Thousand Avenue Stairs, there is a circular cloud platform.
In the middle of the round platform, a huge Yin Yang Bagua is embedded.
Surrounding the Yin and Yang Bagua are twelve vivid Da Luo Jinxian with Taoist and immortal demeanor.
The white whisks flew out from the hands of the Twelve Great Luo Jinxian, and they all gathered above the Yin Yang Bagua, forming a huge throne that looked like a platform.
At this time, Xin Xiaoqi was standing on a throne about the size of this platform. It turned out that the large hill was exactly this throne.
And the many divine cultivators surrounding the hill stood at the feet of the twelve golden immortals surrounded by the Yin and Yang Bagua.
"Sendai. This is Sendai!"
In an instant, an unknown cultivator took the lead in shouting, and suddenly, there was chaos on the Immortal Platform!