Faced with Murong Gang's doubts, Li Qingyun smiled slightly, used his mind to communicate, and said: "Don't you even remember this saint? Who gave you the special fruit to sell? Who pulled you when the ancestor saint was preaching?
Sitting in the back row will give you an advantage?"
"Ah, you are...you are actually Qingyun Saint? How did you become like this? Why can't we see through your true appearance even with the eyes of heaven?"
Murong Gang was extremely pleasantly surprised. He did not expect that this frightening "senior expert" was actually Li Qingyun.
"That's because you are too weak." The energy components in Li Qingyun's body are complex, and there is too much Taichu Heavy Water. Using the rules of the Changing Dao, Zhongqian Saint can't see through his true body at all.
"Haha, I didn't admit it at first, but now I see that my Taoist friend is so powerful. He even advanced to two levels and did not even dare to get close to the great calamity. He is really a role model for us. I have to believe it. By the way, what is the potion in this bottle?
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"You'll know after you drink it." Li Qingyun was too lazy to answer.
"..." Murong Gang had no choice but to trust Li Qingyun, but the moment the jade bottle was opened, the strong smell of life hit his face, and even a fool knew what was inside.
Eighth-level Taichu heavy water, every drop is as green as a gem, crystal clear and exudes a strong breath of life. The saints around are unable to get a drop of it. Li Qingyun actually gave himself a bottle?
Murong Gang was so moved that he almost burst into tears. It was so generous. In the trading world, this bottle of eighth-level Taichu heavy water could be sold for at least hundreds of millions of holy stones.
Gulu, Gulu!
Murong Gang drank it all. No matter how precious something is, it can only belong to him if he drinks it into his belly. At this special moment when the chaos is approaching, the most important thing is to fully improve his cultivation strength.
After drinking this bottle of eighth-level Taichu heavy water, Murong Gang's whole body emitted a faint green light. The aura of life was so strong that it made people envious.
"It feels so magical. I feel like I can now enter the immortal world channel to practice." With that said, Murong Gang strode to the edge of the immortal world channel and inserted his hand into the immortal energy again.
This time, when his hand burned, he did not feel any pain, indicating that the damage caused by the immortal energy to him was very small.
"It's expected, just practice hard." Li Qingyun's expression was calm, and he had expected this situation for a long time.
The Zhongqian saints who were watching all exclaimed in admiration for Murong Gang's good luck.
"I go, it's really amazing. Half of my body was burned just now, and now I can actually enter the passage to the fairy world. What holy medicine did the mysterious old man drink for him?"
"It's so unfair to be envious and jealous. Why does he have Taichu Heavy Water to repair his injuries, but we have nothing and can't even get close to the edge of immortal energy?"
"Looking at Sage Oka's expression, he seems to recognize that old saint? This is strange. Who is this old saint?"
We can't guess, we can only talk about it quietly, but there are several Zhongqian saints who can absorb the immortal energy, and they have completely entered the immortal world channel, sat inside, and tried their best to transform their own holy energy.
Thousands of miles away, a strange noise suddenly came from the fairyland passage, and the fairyland barrier shook violently, as if countless magic weapons were bombarding the barrier.
"Attack with all your strength, don't have any scruples. Several giants in our fairy world have reached a consensus to destroy Hongmeng World in the shortest time! Our Dongxuan Immortal Island, the fairy sword was destroyed by these evil demons, and even more
Reason to attack first!”
"Kill, kill, kill! Open the passage to the fairy world and kill all the evil demons in the Hongmeng world. Our young master's fairy sword has been destroyed. This is a shame and must be washed away with the blood of the enemy!"
"A Yin Demon who has been buried for eternity sheds several layers of his shell and then dares to enter the fairy world and run wild. He is simply seeking death! If you enter the Hongmeng World and find that Yin Demon, you must be severely punished."
The attack suddenly became violent, and across the barrier of the fairy world, the entire sanctuary shook violently, rumbling and rumbling, like a great catastrophe, making a roar that scared even thousands of saints.
The splendid magic, across the space barrier of the big world, can still illuminate the entire sanctuary in a colorful and beautiful way.
Such beautiful light and shadow fell in the eyes of countless saints, but it was extremely terrifying, and there was a feeling that the end of the world was approaching.
"Why, how could it be so fast? The Immortal World is so big, and they have unified their thoughts so quickly, and they are going to take action against our Hongmeng Great Thousand World? This is the Great Thousand World, with trillions of living beings. If the world is destroyed, how much evil will there be?
sin?"
Countless saints lamented, looking angry but unable to resist.
They are all the masters of a certain middle-thousand world, saints of heaven with countless living beings, and have the right to live and kill. However, faced with the invasion of the fairy world, many people do not even have the courage to resist.
"Alas, if it is really going to be destroyed, I will die in my own Middle Thousand World. That is my home and will also be my tomb."
I don’t know who said this first, but it was actually approved by countless Zhongqian saints. In an atmosphere of pessimism and despair, many Zhongqian saints left the holy realm and returned to their own Zhongqian world.
Retired Zhongqian saints have nowhere to go. Unless they are invited by a serving Zhongqian saint, they can enter the original Zhongqian world.
If you force your way in, you won't be able to embarrass that person and will be regarded as an intruder by the other party. It's not worth it.
"This saint has nowhere to go. He is only in the cave of Neng Sanctuary, waiting for the enemies of the immortal world. Let's disperse. No matter how long we stay here, we will not be able to absorb the immortal energy. With such talent, we can't blame others."
Some old saints sighed and accepted their fate.
Li Qingyun quietly watched the Zhongqian Saints leaving. The originally crowded surrounding area quickly became empty. There were only dozens of Zhongqian Saints who had had adventures, sitting in the passage of the fairy world, trying their best to transform the holy energy in their bodies.
The movement from the outside world is automatically eliminated.
"Alas, the Ancestor Saint is not here, does this sanctuary still need to be protected?" The Sword Master sighed, wandering alone in the sanctuary, watching the second passage thousands of miles away slowly expanding, and the figure of the immortal has been reflected in the Hongmeng world.
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"Hey, fellow Taoist, everyone else has left, why don't you go home?" Li Qingyun suddenly left the fairy world passage, flew to the side of the Sword Master, and stood side by side.
"I have been away from the old Sword Saint world for too long. There are new saints there to protect me. Even if I go back, it doesn't make much sense. It will only increase my worries. As a practitioner, where is home and where is not home?" Sword Master
After taking a look at Li Qingyun's changing appearance, he still didn't recognize his true identity.
Li Qingyun nodded and agreed: "That seems to make sense. By the way, I have a question and I want to ask for advice. Are all immortals powerful? Do they also have realms? Why are our Zhongqian Saints not as good as them?
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"You ask me?" The sword master was a little surprised. He took a closer look at Li Qingyun's transformed old man and said, "You have a mysterious origin. You are even older than me. You have never heard of any secrets about the fairy world?"
"I think you should hear more news if you are around Ancestor Hongmeng more often." Li Qingyun replied without changing his expression.
"That's true. I have indeed heard some rumors. In any world, there are realms, otherwise the status would not be chaotic. When the fairy world was created, the camp that was the winner took the highest level of the Hongmeng world.
All the energy has been plundered, and all that remains is the lowest energy."
"After so many years of development, the strong will always get stronger, and the weak will get weaker. How can we fight with them? Unless we, the Zhongqian Saints, can convert all the holy energy in our bodies into immortal energy, then we may still be able to fight.
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Li Qingyun pondered: "Is it just that the quality of the energy controlled is different? If it were just that simple, it would be easier to handle. The more channels to the immortal world are opened, the more opportunities we have to become a thousand saints. If I can turn a high-level saint into a high-level saint,
Hierarchy, that would be fun."
"Huh? What do you mean, fellow daoist?" the sword master asked in confusion.
"I see that your Excellency has a destiny with me. If you drink this bottle of water, I will give you a great opportunity." Li Qingyun said, throwing him a larger jade bottle filled with eighth-level Taichu Heavy Water.
"What kind of fate? It's not enough for you to have a fate with so many saints among the thousands. You also want to have a fate with this saint. Is this a common way? What's even more ridiculous is that there are so many saints, but there is no female saint... Hey, this
,This water...?"
The sword master wanted to make fun of Li Qingyun, but as soon as he opened the jade bottle, he felt the rich breath of Taichu life inside, and his eyes almost popped out of his head.