Thanks to Sai Huatuo's superb medical skills, a month after the other party came, Qinglong's injury began to improve, and the other party began to recuperate in Xuantian Pavilion.
Since the last time the Zheyu Sect attacked the capital and caused the death of mortals, Kunlun began to investigate the Zheyu Sect.
Under the oppression of Kunlun, the behemoth, the Zheyu Gate completely disappeared, as if it had disappeared from the secret realm of the Ghost Tower overnight.
Xuantian Pavilion had a rare moment of respite, and Grandpa Xiao Yu was also taken back to Xuantian Pavilion to assist Xiao Shaozhe in managing the mountain gate.
The successive crises frightened Xuantian Pavilion disciples, and some began to flee Guantian Pavilion and change to the foyer.
Xuantian Pavilion had to recruit a large number of disciples from outside, so the mountain sect was once again busy.
In the blink of an eye, three months have passed. On this day, Yangshi is still as full of vitality as before, and there is no news from Xuanmen.
Xuantian Pavilion was bustling with excitement. Qinglong and the two dragon clan elders did not leave here because Xiao Yu was the benefactor of the Qinglong clan. It would be unkind and unjust for them to leave now.
Suddenly, the entire Yangshi sky became dark, and then colorful clouds rolled in the sky, and then white snowflakes fell from the clouds.
The snowflakes fall very slowly, very slowly.
It seems that at this moment, the world has stopped.
The strange beasts in the world look up to the sky and howl, and the plants shed their leaves and cry.
In less than an hour, the sky and the earth were completely white.
From the colorful clouds in the sky, there are faint sounds of mourning.
The sound seemed like heaven and earth were crying, or someone was chanting.
The entire Xuanmen heard the sound of mourning in the sky. The common people only saw the sky full of white snow, but they didn't know what it meant.
It snows in August, regardless of north or south, the entire land of China is covered with snow.
Boom...
The sound of a bell echoed throughout the heaven and earth for a long time, and all the Xuanmen Taoists felt their hearts tremble.
"Colorful clouds, the return of the saint, white snow falling, reincarnation again"
It snows in August and the bells ring. Is this the death of a saint?"
Qinglong relied on the memory of the old Qinglong clan leader to see the secret of the world.
"If the saint were to be seated, there would not be such a great trend in the world. Judging from this situation, the saint may have lost his soul and disappeared between heaven and earth."
Long Chen said with a sad face.
The reason why Yang Shi made all the major interfaces afraid to attack was because there were two holy immortals. But now, one holy immortal has died like this.
"Come, please ring the bell to say goodbye to the saint."
Qinglong shouted.
"yes……"
A disciple from behind walked away in a flash, and then, the magic bell hanging on the Xuantian Pavilion's Dao Ceremony Platform was rung.
The sound of the bell is deafening, and the sound reaches the sky.
After the bell of Xuantian Pavilion rang, the bells rang one after another in other places with bells in Xuanmen.
For a time, the bells in the land of China rang one after another, as if they were playing sad music.
In Kunlun, all the immortals were standing outside. They faced the sky in front of them, their bodies bent at ninety degrees, and they looked extremely respectful.
"The heaven and earth are sad, the saints are hurt.
Ghosts and gods weep, the sun and moon shine.
Kunlun is in pain and turns into chaos.
All people are hurt, but faith has no boundaries.
………”
All the immortals sang in unison, and the sound shocked the whole world. All the major Xuanmen disciples fell to their knees and bowed their heads in the sky.
Deep in the ocean, in front of a palace, stood a middle-aged man with two horns and a high crown on his head.
The other party raised his hands in the direction of Kunlun and said seriously:
"Brother Chess, it's a good move."
The underworld, the Shura world, and all the great saints and immortals all walked out of their mansions at this time. Although they did not go to Kunlun, they all missed him in different ways.
Li Laodao had already left for Penglai Secret Realm at this time. What he didn't know was that if he hadn't left early this time, I'm afraid he would have turned into dust in the world.
Li Laodao's master, Granny Hua, also disappeared between heaven and earth.
In the Yang world, a holy immortal who was about to live a long life led a group of immortals from Kunlun to find a way to the spiritual world through the space passage.
But they didn't get very far before the entire army was wiped out. No one knew what was in that passage.
Yangshi, which was covered with white snow, returned to normal just overnight. There was no snow on the ground at all. It can be said to be a supernatural event.
The death of a holy immortal in Yangshi greatly reduced Yangshi's defense power. Many immortals also died, and Kunlun's population also withered.
Xiao Yu was hiding in the crack in space, his five senses were shut down, and he was unaware of what was happening in the outside world.
At this time, the spiritual pressure in his body has reached its peak, and it seems that he will break through the middle stage at any time and reach the peak of immortality.
But what you see on the outside is just an illusion, because if you want to break through the middle stage, it is not just about recovering all your spiritual power, but also about the understanding of heaven and earth.
In life, if you want to gain insights, it is just the seven emotions and six desires that you encounter. If you want to gain more insights, you need to experience different lives.
Fortunately, Xiao Yu experienced a different life on Ju Zong's holy island, so it was easier for him to understand than ordinary people.
"Still not enough!"
When everything was ready, Xiao Yu opened his eyes again, and then his heart moved, and the two kinds of immortal power, green and gold, swept out of his dantian and entered the sea of souls.
Then the sea of souls rolled, and then a vast power of souls flew out of Xiao Yu's body, like an invisible ripple, crossing space, crossing rivers, and arriving in a city.
Then, that piece of soul transformed into hundreds of rays and directly entered the bodies of different people.
Those people include workers, students, monks, Taoist priests...
One hundred souls enter the bodies of one hundred people who have insights into life, and feel their joys, angers, sorrows and joys.
Another half year passed, and the fall of the Holy Immortal had just come to an end, but another big event happened right after.
The supreme elder of the Qinglong clan broke through the Holy Immortal on Qinglong Island in the void.
A holy immortal appeared in the Monster Clan, which was a major event concerning the entire clan. Moreover, it formed a true equal confrontation with the Shura Clan, and the entire Monster Clan was in turmoil.
All major races began to gather towards Panlong Peak and began large-scale pilgrimage activities.
How could Qinglong and the two elders be absent from such an important event, so they had to leave Xuantian Pavilion.
At this time, Xuantian Pavilion's defense was at its most relaxed, because there was only one immortal, Bai Jiao, guarding it.
Fortunately, after Qinglong and the others left, Wang Yao invited Qin Wushuang to continue protecting Xuantian Pavilion.
Xiao Shaozhe, a brother and a sister, started practicing day and night under the pressure of their parents' unknown life and death.
Although none of them believed that Xiao Xue was dead, as time went by, the only hope in their hearts was slowly shattered.
I am used to seeing other people's life and death, but when it happens to me, I feel so powerless and heart-wrenching.
Xiao Xue is not Xiao Yu, so it is impossible for him to escape after such a long time!
But the brother and sister Xiao Shaozhe still believed in Xiao Yu and believed that he could bring Xiao Xue and the others back to life, because history had already happened.
One year has passed, and Xiao Yu still has not returned. This year, it has been four years since the other party left!
Qinglong and the others have sent out dozens of transmission notes, but there has been no response.
Qinglong also went to the place where Man Niu died, but Xiao Yu was not there at all, which made him even more impatient.
