The journey in the Nine Shadows Graveyard began with the Qingxuan Venerable, everyone fell into silence, Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji were afraid of this terrifying woman, and the mana fluctuations that had spread out if there were no ones made them really frightened, between the unphased and the vast surface and the inside, they couldn't figure out where the boundary of the Qingxuan Venerable's strength was.

And Qingman Wu, after being blocked by the three bamboo leaves, she lost all her cultivation, she followed behind everyone far away, and the distance from her was so far that it once made people think that she could disappear as long as she turned around and ran, but she didn't do this and just followed calmly, because Venerable Qingxuan was here, even if she escaped for an hour, Venerable Qingxuan would be able to let her return to her original position in an instant.

In this strange team, only Mo Yi seemed to be much more comfortable, he followed Qingxuan Venerable and walked at the front of the team, and Qingxuan Venerable had been separated for a while, both of them had a lot to talk about, some of their own, and some of their own.

"Teacher, this time the sect is quite peaceful. "

"It's not very peaceful, after the Tiangu Sect Master came back from Bishan Mountain27, he told the whole sect about the abyss of all worlds, took Jiaohuang to the Washing God Terrace, went to the Immortal League, went to the Holy Mountain once, and finally brought back a plaque. "

As he walked, Mo Yi subconsciously looked at the Qingxuan Venerable beside him with a calm face: "This breath of news is a bit much... I don't quite accept it. "

Venerable Qingxuan looked straight at the road ahead and said lightly: "There is nothing that cannot be accepted, it is probably still like that, whether it is the rebirth of Jiaohuang Washing Divine Terrace, the Heavenly Lonely Brain Immortal Alliance falling into Xiantai, or the Holy Mountain forcibly beheading the ghost face and white face hall master under the Nanxun Holy Venerable Throne and finally winning the mountain gate plaque and returning to the sect, these things are just idle chatter before and after tea and dinner of boring people." "

Mo Yi was a little speechless, he could understand, the Tiangu Sect Master broke into the Immortal Alliance and stepped on the Holy Mountain, the woman who looked light-hearted did not make much response on the mountain, and then the monstrous phoenix anger of the carrier swept the entire immortal cultivation world.

"At least she's your ancestor. Venerable Qingxuan said softly: "You are Cheng Jingyu's apprentice, even if it was, but it was, Tiangu is a person who misses the old love, if it weren't for the fact that the issue between you and Jiaohuang was too sensitive this time, and the Holy Mountain was so difficult in the first battle of the Holy Mountain, she probably wouldn't have just picked up a plaque and came back." "

"You said Jiaohuang... Is it Mo Luoxue?" Mo Yi asked softly, "Teacher, is she okay?"

"It's good, washing the gods, washing the gods, cutting the dust of evil, shaping the golden body of the phoenix, it couldn't be better. Venerable Qingxuan said lightly: "The next time you meet her, don't call her by her name, call her Jiaohuang, she may not recognize you, because of the washing of the gods, she will appear in front of you like a brand new person, she will be very strong, even stronger than you are now, but she will also be the Mo Luoxue you recognize, your own sister." "

"Also your students. Mo Yi said.

"The Sanqing Xuanhua Gong explores the essence of the mystery, and it is indeed worthy of being called my student. Venerable Qingxuan nodded and said, "Her comprehension after the Washing God Platform is comparable to yours." "

"How can it, when you say this, Mo Luoxue is like changing to a heavenly immortal, how can I compare. Mo Yi hugged the back of his head and said: "Student, I am very stupid, my art is miscellaneous but not refined, and I have only scratched the surface of your Sanqing Xuanhua Skill, and it is the limit to separate one or two clones." "

Mo Yi still wanted to say something, but Venerable Qingxuan gently stretched out his hand to touch him, he looked sideways, she lowered her head lightly and said: "It's not weak, the ninth layer of the Supreme Realm of the Mortal Stage is big, and then you enter the Transformation Realm, and the Cultivation of Annihilation has stepped into the vast sea, which is worthy of pride, but what have you paid behind this pride, less blood and tears." "

"Students are not afraid of blood and tears. Mo Yi said softly: "I'm just afraid that the blood shed is not enough, the tears I cry are not heavy enough, I can't drown the immortals and Buddhas in the sky, and I can't move the underworld." "

"For what. Venerable Qingxuan asked.

"For others and for yourself. Mo Yi looked at her and smiled: "You can't fall into the teacher's name, can you?" The teacher was also worried a lot after hearing about the first battle of Bishan, wasn't he?"

Venerable Qingxuan looked at him, reached out and stroked his forehead, speechless.

Many?

This word may be too light, the eyes of the monks in the world have all gathered on the Tiangu Sect Master's troubles in the Immortal Alliance, the Holy Mountain, and the sudden rise of the Heavenly Elite Rank is approaching the top of the list, and there is such a person, who stopped practicing for a hundred years and walked out of the Lost Forest, some of the things she did no one knows, but each of them is a terrifying event that can shake the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The place of ruins, the end of the boundless sea, is said to be a needle locked in a place in the tomb of the sea, but it is actually an iron pillar as thick as a beam, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a needle compared to the vast sea. The most important thing is that, according to legend, this needle determines the entire place of returning to the ruins, sealing the next shocking demon, and those who get the needle will have the power to return to the ruins.

One day, a cyan woman with a golden hoop went to get the needle.

The Hellfire Hell, the birthplace of thousands of flames, the mother nest nurtured by the fire that burns heaven and earth, the fire of bliss, the peacock fire, the innocent fire, the five poisonous fires... It is rumored that the white ghost of the Holy Mountain Hall escaped into it, risking the danger of being burned to the gods and gods to obtain the innocent fire in it, and since then the world has been famous, and the holy mountain is mighty. But in the deepest part of the true Hellfire, there is the Mother of Fire, which gave birth to all kinds of fires in the world.

One day, a cyan woman brought a needle and went to fetch the fire mother.

The Dead Ice Forbidden Land, the land of 10,000 years of cold ice and Zen, the phaseless can only wander around the periphery, and go deep into it in which the divine consciousness and flesh are all frozen into pieces and cannot survive, it is rumored that the 310 Ice Demon Clan, the most hardy and powerful in the world, lives here, but they can't really go deep into the inside of the Dead Ice Forbidden Land to explore the true horror of the Dead Ice Forbidden Land.

One day, a cyan woman took a fire mother and went to fetch a piece of ice.

Forbidden Wind Demon Domain, the place where the bones scrape and destroy the gods, the forbidden air, even the immortals can be wiped out by the gods and souls blown by the wind, any bird monk is afraid to avoid it, it is rumored that there is a thing in the Forbidden Wind Demon Domain that is the origin of the birth of this terrifying wind, that thing is pure black, it looks round, blowing out endless wind, and the things that are close will be pulled into it and torn into powder.

One day, a cyan woman brought an ice and went to fetch a black ball.

On the fourth day, taking the four things, the four well-known forbidden places in the immortal cultivation world have undergone strange changes, attracting countless monks to discuss and watch, but after all, they never knew that the cyan woman, after doing everything, returned to a bamboo forest, and went to the bamboo house to make a cup of tea and drink slowly.

"Teacher?"

Mo Yi looked at the Qingxuan Venerable who was a little distracted in front of him, and couldn't help but call out to her.

Venerable Qingxuan came back to his senses, glanced at Mo Yi, shook his head slightly and looked ahead: "It's nothing, I didn't do anything after the first battle of Bishan, I just made tea all day long, I wish you peace." "

Mo Yi looked at her for a long time and was silent, and finally smiled silently: "That's enough." "

There is a beautiful woman in the bamboo house who makes tea and worries, and that is enough. _

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