Chapter 314: The Great Change in the Immortal Realm
In the void, a beautiful figure in white quickly passed by. She was cold and beautiful, her dress was fluttering, and she was as graceful as a giant. It was Li Xuanyan.
Following her was a handsome young man with an elegant temperament and his feet on the void. It was Mo Chuan.
The two of them kept rushing towards the White Feather Sect.
"Junior Brother Mo, don't worry about taking the Immortal Pill. I have Senior Sister He Longfeng over there to block it, so you don't have to worry."
Li Xuanyan said softly.
"Thank you, Senior Sister. Thanks to Senior Sister for helping me this time." Mo Chuan showed a serious look on his face, expressing his sincere gratitude.
Just now, He Longfeng and others were eyeing his elixir. Fortunately, Li Xuanyan snorted and repelled He Longfeng and others. He saw all this. Although Senior Sister Li had a cold face, she had a kind heart.
"No need to say thank you, Fifth Peak will not let any disciple be wronged!" Li Xuanyan lightly opened her red lips and said with a faint smile, her words showing extreme confidence.
As they spoke, the bloody earth and blood river below the two people were gradually receding.
The strong smell of blood around him is gradually fading away.
Are we far away from the bad land? This thought came to Mo Chuan's mind for no reason.
Not long after, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.
There are mountains and flowing water, birds singing and flowers fragrant, fairy air lingering, and auspicious clouds blooming.
All the strange blood color disappeared.
"This is……"
Mo Chuan stopped blankly.
He looked ahead, then turned and looked behind.
In front of you, the fairy light is overflowing, auspicious and peaceful, the ground is full of fairy trees and spiritual plants, it is a real fairyland.
Behind him, there is a blood-red earth, filled with the pungent smell of blood, and there is a river of blood, rolling through the blood-red earth, like a piece of wretched soil.
The difference between the front and the rear was so huge that it created a huge sense of fragmentation, leaving Mo Chuan at a loss as to what to do.
"Although there have been changes in the fairy world, it is not always a disaster."
Li Xuanyan looked at Mo Chuan with a pair of moist and beautiful eyes, her red lips slightly opened, and she whispered softly: "The land in front of us is a perfect place, and has never turned into catastrophic soil."
Mo Chuan's heart moved, this was in line with his secret guess.
The fairy world cannot be entirely filled with misfortune, otherwise, there would be no room for immortals to survive.
Li Xuanyan said: "The bloody and wretched land behind us is called the 'Blood River Plain'. There is great terror in the depths, enough to make high-level immortals fall!"
Even high-level immortals must perish?! Mo Chuan was shocked, "Then we just..."
"What we were just at was just on the outside, and we didn't go deep."
Li Xuanyan's beautiful eyes showed a hint of recollection, and explained: "In fact, before the great changes in the immortal world, the Baiyu Sect's reception hall was already established here.
"After the great change, this place turned into a blood river plain, extremely dangerous, but in order to attract the ascended ones, the White Feather Sect still had to bravely come here."
"Can't we build a reception hall somewhere else?" Mo Chuan asked curiously.
Li Xuanyan shook her head and sighed: "The reception hall must be built in a place with weak space to facilitate the reception of the ascended ones.
"And the Blood River Plain is the closest place to the White Feather Sect with weak space."
The two of them turned into escaping light, one behind the other, and continued to fly into the distance.
Along the way, after passing through various places, Mo Chuan saw different scenes.
Some are like a fairyland, filled with fairy spirit and filled with rays of light. It is an auspicious place.
Some are like the Blood River Plain, which is full of blood and is an extremely dangerous and dangerous land.
This is the fairyland today.
After a long time, the two stopped in front of a mountain forest.
This mountain forest covers an extremely large area and has five peaks in total.
Every mountain peak is shrouded in mist and is extremely mysterious, just like a legendary fairy mountain.
"This is where the White Feather Sect is located."
Li Xuanyan looked at the five peaks with her beautiful eyes and whispered.
The five peaks are exactly the five different branches of the White Feather Sect.
Mo Chuan looked around carefully. He saw that this place was full of immortal spiritual energy, and it was a blessed place that had never turned into a disasterous land.
Li Xuanyan introduced: "Speaking of which, there is a myth and legend about the origin of our White Feather Sect. According to legend, the founder of the White Feather Sect was a white phoenix with supreme strength.
"The five peaks are transformed from the five white feathers of the White Phoenix... Therefore, the sect is named White Feather Sect."
"White Phoenix?" Mo Chuan suddenly took a breath and quickly looked at Li Xuanyan, "Is it the legendary Phoenix clan?"
"That's right." Li Xuanyan nodded slightly.
Mo Chuan felt happy.
Phoenix, like the real dragon, is a legendary race.
As for Mo Chuan, who has the blood of a true dragon, he has never seen any trace of the true dragon clan.
There is no one of the same kind in the vast universe. For Mo Chuan, this is loneliness.
Now, after finally hearing the news about the Phoenix clan alongside the real dragons, he was naturally pleasantly surprised.
Mo Chuan quickly asked Li Xuanyan for specific information about the white phoenix.
Unexpectedly, Li Xuanyan just smiled softly and said: "I'm not sure...after all, this is just a myth and legend.
"We, the people of the White Feather Sect, have never dared to believe that the ancestors of our sect are the legendary Phoenix Clan."
Mo Chuan was immediately disappointed.
But actually, this is not surprising.
The Phoenix clan is a legendary race, and every phoenix is extremely powerful.
I'm afraid even those high-level immortals may not be Phoenix's opponents.
And how could such a noble and powerful phoenix be the ancestor of a little White Feather Sect?
From the previous conversations between He Longfeng and others, we can know that the Baiyu Sect's induction formation cannot attract the ascendants of the advanced human universe. Therefore, the Baiyu Sect is not a big force, but a small and medium-sized sect.
For such a White Feather Sect, the possibility that the ancestor is a white phoenix is really very slim.
It’s no wonder that the Baiyu Sect’s own people don’t believe it and only regard it as a myth.
call out!
At this time, a red light flew from the sky, which was dazzling and eye-catching.
The red light circled in the sky and finally flew towards Li Xuanyan.
Li Xuanyan was stunned, raised her jade hand, and caught the red light. She looked at the palm of her hand, and the red light dispersed, revealing a bright red talisman paper.
Messaging talisman! Mo Chuan took one look and recognized it.
However, the messenger talismans in the fairy world are extremely exquisite in style and look far more advanced than the messenger talismans in the human world.
Li Xuanyan released her spiritual consciousness, penetrated the communication talisman, and read the message inside.
Soon, her pretty face changed and she frowned.
It seems...not good news? Mo Chuan said secretly.
Li Xuanyan put away the communication talisman, her beautiful face looked gloomy and she sighed:
"Junior Brother Mo, something unexpected happened and I can't accompany you."
Normally, she was the one who introduced Mo Chuan to the White Feather Sect. She had to take Mo Chuan on a tour of the White Feather Sect and introduce some of the White Feather Sect's rules to Mo Chuan.
But now, due to an unexpected incident, Li Xuanyan had to leave Yili and was unable to accompany Mo Chuan.
"Sister, it's urgent." Mo Chuan understood.
Li Xuanyan nodded slightly, took out a token, threw it to Mo Chuan, and said: "Junior Brother Mo, this is your identity token, which represents your identity as a disciple of the White Feather Sect.
"With the token, you can choose any cave on the fifth peak as your residence.
"Also, remember to go to the 'Affairs Hall' and receive an elixir. Outer disciples can receive it once a year.
"Finally, with this token, you can go to the 'Tibetan Scripture Pavilion' and borrow the 'Chronicle of the Immortal World', which records the origin of the great changes in the Immortal World."
Mo Chuan took the identity token and was slightly surprised. He couldn't help but sigh... The elixir is indeed precious!
He can only receive one per year!
Of course, this is also related to the fact that he is only an outer disciple.
However, it is enough to see how precious the elixir is.
Li Xuanyan gave Mo Chuan some more instructions, and then hurried away.
Mo Chuan watched Li Xuanyan leave, then, after pondering for a moment, he also took off and left.
Not long after the two left, He Longfeng and others happened to return from the sky.
As soon as he walked into the Baiyu Sect, He Longfeng had a playful smile on his lips, "Li Xuanyan... Mo Chuan..."
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Baiyu Sect, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Mo Chuan came to the front desk, handed over his identity token, and said: "I want to borrow "The Chronicles of the Immortal World"."
The steward at the front desk was a middle-aged man with a mustache. He took the identity token and glanced at Mo Chuan in surprise: "You are quite unfamiliar, a new disciple?"
"Exactly." Mo Chuan replied.
The steward checked the identity token and gave it back to Mo Chuan, saying: "The Chronicles of the Immortal World is at the east end of the second floor. Remember, don't wander around. The outer disciples can only go there at most."
Go to the second floor."
"Understood." Mo Chuan took back the token and nodded slightly.
The Sutra Collection Pavilion of Baiyu Sect has nine floors in total.
The higher the floor, the more valuable the books are.
As an outer disciple, he can only borrow books from the second floor at most.
Mo Chuan climbed up the stairs and arrived at the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion.
At the far east end, Mo Chuan found a jade slip, which was the Chronicle of the Immortal Realm.
Opening the jade slip, Mo Chuan put his spiritual consciousness into it and read the contents.
"Chronicles of the Immortal Realm" records the major events of the Immortal Realm in the past.
In Haohao's history, any event that is sufficiently influential will be recorded in this book.
Great changes in the fairy world are naturally recorded.
Soon, Mo Chuan found relevant records of great changes in the fairy world among the vast contents of the jade slips.
"So that's what happened..."
After reading for a long time, Mo Chuan just put down the jade slip, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
The great change in the fairy world did not last long, it happened thousands of years ago.
Thousands of years ago, something strange happened from the sky, and an unknown race invaded the fairyland.
This race is neither immortal, nor demon, nor demon, nor ghost, so it is called "different".
Alien race is what the immortals in the immortal world call unknown races.
The strength of the alien race is very powerful. Just one race can start a war in the entire fairy world.
The immortals fought hard against the alien races, forming countless large and small battlefields.
The former Blood River Plain was one of the battlefields against alien races.
According to records, tens of thousands of immortals and dozens of aliens died there.
The blood of their corpses lingers all year round, turning the battlefield into a blood-red earth. There is also a blood river formed by the blood of corpses, running through it.
Mo Chuan took a deep breath, his expression was shocked, and his scalp was numb.
"It turns out that the blood river in the Blood River Plain contains the blood of the corpses of tens of thousands of immortals..."
He continued reading and learned some new information.
The alien race is very strange. On the battlefield, the blood of those fallen aliens corroded the blood of those fallen immortals, assimilating it and making it evil and dirty.
After the war, strange changes occurred in those battlefields.
For example, the Blood River Plain.
If a cultivator stays there for too long, his or her cultivation will regress for no reason.
And in the depths of the Blood River Plain, there is still great terror. Even if a high-level immortal enters, there is still a risk of falling!