The first thousand two hundred and fifty-five chapters exile
"Gather!"
As Qian Xuandao formed complicated seals with both hands, he then pointed towards Fu Changsheng, who was already on the ground with a look of despair on his face.
Fu Changsheng, who was curled up on the ground and enduring tremendous pain, suddenly couldn't hold on anymore and let out a painful roar.
At this time, inside Fu Changsheng's body, it was as if a bottomless abyss had been opened. As the heart-wrenching sound of bones breaking sounded one after another, his entire body shrank into an unbelievable ball.
The essence of all vitality above and below is being continuously extracted by the bottomless abyss. His original cultivation is passing away, the true energy in his body is weakening, his Dantian is collapsing, and his flesh and blood are drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye. The whole person is slowly
Slowly was beaten into a mummy.
Then, with a breeze blowing in the forest, the mummy immediately disintegrated into a piece of fly ash, which was scattered in the forest, but a warm milky white light emerged at the moment when the mummy disintegrated.
Immortal Talisman, this is the Immortal Talisman that Qian Xuandao dreamed of!
Even after hundreds of years of planning, Qian Xuandao had long thought that it was infallible, but the moment he actually saw it taking shape, he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble slightly, and his expression showed excitement.
The immortal talisman in front of him was still a talisman seed when it was planted into Fu Changsheng's dantian two hundred years ago. It had already exhausted all the accumulation of Qian Xuandao's previous three hundred years of practice.
From the next two hundred years until Fu Changsheng noticed something was wrong twenty years ago, Qian Xuandao focused almost all his energy on cultivating Fu Changsheng, and today finally came the moment of final harvest.
Qian Xuandao's four to five hundred years of accumulation and consumption, plus the entire vitality source of Fu Changsheng, a monk in the Thunder Tribulation Realm, plus Fu Changsheng, a master of Fu Dao. Before he realized that the birth talisman was inappropriate, he had to
Qian Xuandao used the secret technique of planting talismans to carefully cultivate the natal talisman planted in his Dantian, and finally made such an immortal talisman.
Although this talisman cannot be said to be perfect at this time, it is just a semi-finished product at most, but for Qian Xuandao, it will still take a long time to seal the remaining immortal magic power bit by bit in it.
time, but there will no longer be any difficulty in the process.
Once you use this immortal talisman to successfully imprint an immortal magic power and seal it on the immortal talisman, it will be time for you to become an immortal!
Even though Qian Xuandao was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, he couldn't help but look excited when he looked at the fairy talisman wrapped in milky white light floating on his chest.
He was able to successfully master an immortal magic power before he ascended to immortality, and he could also use it immediately. Although it could only be used once, it was enough for Qian Xuandao. He even achieved his own immortality after ascending to immortality.
It must be above Jiu Si.
"I see, Junior Brother Fu's life has been in your hands for a long time. No wonder the dignified Taoist cultivator Lei Jie has no room to resist you!"
Duke Bai Hua's voice came, and at some point, he had arrived not far from Qian Xuandao, looking at the Immortal Extension Talisman in front of Qian Xuandao with an indescribable expression.
Upon hearing this, Qian Xuandao turned his head and glanced at Bai Hua Gong, but then focused on the immortal talisman in front of him, and even seemed to have forgotten that he was in the opponent's sect dojo at this time.
But Duke Bai Hua seemed not to take Qian Xuandao's attitude to heart, but continued: "The reason why Junior Brother Fu joined our sect is probably because he wanted to inherit the Fu Tao inherited from the founder of our sect.
He wanted to find a way to unlock the secret of this talisman, but unfortunately, before he could find it, Your Excellency had already come to the door."
Although Mr. Bai Hua was making guesses, Qian Xuandao's attention had already been completely attracted by the Immortal Extension Talisman, and he still had the time to listen to Mr. Bai Hua chattering on the side.
However, Bai Hua Gong did not feel dissatisfied, and still said calmly: "Your Excellency is the great cultivator of Huangting, and you are only one step away from the fairyland. Sheng Huamen does not want to embarrass you, even though Junior Brother Fu died of you.
But if you can keep this immortal talisman and exit the Holy Birch Gate, I will not be in trouble with you."
Qian Xuandao seemed to have heard some big joke. He raised his head and glanced at the other party with a half-smile, but saw that Mr. Bai Hua looked serious. He couldn't help but feel funny. This sect of Sheng Hua Sect
Even if you can enter the dojo as if there is no one around, what kind of virtue and ability does the other party have? How dare you speak so brazenly in front of you?
However, this time he came to look for trouble after all. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. Since his goal has been achieved, he will not stay here any longer to avoid causing unnecessary problems. What's more, in his opinion, Mr. Bai Hua's behavior
It seems to be delaying time. How can a city like Qian Xuandao fall into other people's schemes?
Qian Xuandao ignored Mr. Bai Hua's words and turned around to leave. Unexpectedly, a white shadow flashed in front of him, and Mr. Bai Hua actually stopped in front of him.
Qian Xuandao raised his eyebrows, and his expression suddenly showed a trace of evil spirit, and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to cause trouble, if you don't know what is good and what is good, I will make this Shenghuamen vanish into thin air today."
Although Qian Xuandao's words were full of threats, they were not without purpose. Don't forget that there is Yang Junshan outside the Shenghua Gate. If Qian Xuandao really went on a killing spree here, as a "fellow fellow from the same world"
"It is impossible to say that Yang Junshan will also help. One Huang Ting may not be able to destroy the Holy Birch Sect. If two Huang Ting level beings join forces, then it is impossible to say.
Because of this, Qian Xuandao warned him without making any pause, and just walked towards Mr. Bai Hua who was blocking him.
However, at this moment, Qian Xuandao suddenly noticed that the corners of Mr. Bai Hua's mouth, who was standing in front of him, raised slightly, but there was a hint of ridicule.
Qian Xuandao felt a sudden chill in his heart. His body that was moving forward suddenly stopped, and his consciousness swept across the surrounding area almost instantly.
However, no signs of danger were found!
Is the other party just bluffing?
Qian Xuandao was shocked and confused. Instead of taking action because of the opponent's obstruction, he turned around, changed direction, and continued towards the outside of the Shenghuamen Dojo. His speed even increased by three points.
Duke Bai Hua's sarcastic laughter suddenly came from the side and behind, but Qian Xuandao turned a deaf ear to it, and even a light emerged from under his feet, and he flew away faster and faster.
"You think you can leave-"
Mr. Bai Hua's voice came from behind him at first, and then gradually spread, until countless voices sounded in unison from different directions in the birch forest. With the birch forest blowing slightly in the breeze, it seemed as if there were hundreds of voices in front of him.
A white birch tree transformed into the white birch tree and spoke in unison: "Now that you are here, stay over there! I never thought that I would still have such luck. I can stay here in seclusion and wait for a fairy charm!"
Qian Xuandao felt heart palpitations for no reason, and his rapidly beating heart almost jumped out of his mouth. However, he expanded his consciousness to the extreme, but still did not notice the slightest danger coming, but this did not mean that
He didn't notice anything unusual, at least Mr. Bai Hua, who was not far behind him just now, had disappeared from his consciousness.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, please lend a helping hand to Qian!"
Qian Xuandao immediately asked for help without hesitation, without feeling embarrassed at all.
The sound condensed into a slight ripple in his mouth and spread outside the Shenghuamen Dojo. This was the signal Qian Xuandao secretly agreed with Yang Junshan before sneaking into the Shenghuamen, and Yang Junshan could pass through the talisman array.
The news from Qian Xuandao was captured due to changes in the situation.
Almost at the moment when Qian Xuandao's method of asking for help was launched, Qian Xuandao felt as if he suddenly stood in a strange world. The birch forest in front of him remained the same, but in an instant, each tree began to transform.
Every white birch tree has turned into a White Birch Duke. What is even more terrifying is that every White Birch Duke seems to have the aura of cultivation in the Thunder Tribulation Realm.
"External incarnation? Which one will be the true form of Mr. Bai Hua?"
Countless thoughts were swirling in Qian Xuandao's heart. Although he was horrified, he did not believe that each of the dozens or hundreds of Bai Hua Gong in front of him really possessed the cultivation level of Thunder Tribulation Realm. Only one or two of these phantoms must be threatening.
, one is the true form of Mr. Bai Hua, and the other is no more than an external incarnation at best.
Thinking of this, Qian Xuandao was shocked but not confused. Instead, he took a step forward. His wide sleeves danced like flowing clouds. In an instant, a white cloud surged toward Mr. Bai Hua, who was rushing towards him in front of him.
The cloud exploded instantly, and the Bai Hua Gong was immediately knocked back, but Qian Xuandao's heart sank, because judging from the moment of the confrontation, the Bai Hua Gong opposite him should clearly be his true form.
But just as the two were fighting, there was another Bai Hua Gong behind him. While Qian Xuandao was repelling the one in front of him, he suddenly turned his head and opened his mouth to spit out a cold light, which went straight towards the Bai Hua Gong's chest and abdomen.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Bai Hua was facing a formidable enemy. The two exchanged blows instantly. Mr. Bai Hua was repelled again, but Qian Xuandao was also slightly shaken. It was surprising that this Mr. Bai Hua was also his true form!
How is it possible, how could the other party reveal his true body and incarnation in this short moment?
Qian Xuandao knew something was wrong, and he immediately rose into the sky, trying to get out of the current situation.
However, the moment he took off, there were also several White Birch Dukes on the ground following him, attacking him from different directions.
There was a sudden muffled thunder in mid-air, clouds and mist shrouded, and all kinds of lights almost filled half of the sky.
At this time, there is no distinction between real body and phantom. It is clear that every Bai Hua Gong who takes action is the real body and possesses extremely strong strength.
"The soul is divided and transformed into a spirit to descend to the earth! Ah——, this is a secret technique that only immortals can master. You are an immortal, you are an immortal!"
Qian Xuandao's horrified voice suddenly came from mid-air.
The earth-shattering momentum suddenly stopped, and the world that had been changed beyond recognition due to the war instantly returned to its original state. Qian Xuandao's figure fell in mid-air like a kite with a broken string.
By the time he barely fell, he was already in extremely miserable condition. Half of his body had been pierced by more than a dozen broken wooden thorns, half of his clothes were dyed red by dripping blood, and one of his eyes was blinded by a wooden wedge.
, on the other side of his body, one of his arms was bent at a weird angle, and his thigh was pierced by a wooden stick.
"Cough cough cough——"
Ignoring the thick blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, Qian Xuandao reluctantly raised his head to look at the expressionless Mr. Bai Hua across from him. His shrill laughter like a night owl suddenly rang out: "You are not an immortal. I, Qian Xuandao, am still
You are not qualified to fight an immortal to such an extent. Hehe, although you have once set foot in the fairyland, you have lost the power of an immortal. Although you have the methods of an immortal, how much can you still use it? Hehe, you are a banished immortal,
He is actually a banished immortal!"
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