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Chapter 87 Opening

Under the empty mulberry tree, the center of the lake island.

The green one should sit alone, the pink skirt is round, surrounding the whole body without dust.

She held a huge lotus in her hand, and approached her and sniffed it casually.

The lotus flew into the sky and fell gently. The moment it entered the water, it dissolved like water.

Flowers are everywhere in the lake.

There are many little secrets in my own mansion, but Qing would not intend to delve into it because it is meaningless.

It was difficult to use the secret technique, but the thing Zhang Daoyuan gave her saved her a lot of effort.

Qingyao's hand moved slightly down, and a small ball rolled out from her sleeve, and she pinched it gently.

In an instant, lines emerged on her smooth skin, which became like wrinkles with the bark.

The Kongsang sacred tree behind him seemed to have a sense, and the leaves shook and made a light sound.

The yak, who was resting, flapped its fiery red wings and flew into the sky, in line with the sound of this light roar, like a stone flute.

Many creatures living on Mount Tanyang felt this power. There were only two winged sluts in the backyard. They hummed in dissatisfaction, then lowered their heads, lay on their close front legs, and continued to sleep.

Qingyao's entire body turned into wood, with its roots rooted under the soil, connected to the Kongsang sacred tree, stretched out with one hand, dragging a small basin with water.

Eight Treasure Lotus Pond!

If you look closely, there is a first-grade lotus platform in this basin, and there is a figure sitting upright on it, with a similar face to Zhang Daoyuan.

As a god general, Qing must be able to switch in different states.

The so-called "Chunlu and Ting" skin is not just about dressing, but also about the corresponding state.

At this moment, Qingyao had completely switched his perspective, and his soul drew into the Kongsang sacred tree, observing this world from the perspective of the tree.

This special perspective makes everything happening around it quite slowly, completely replacing the original perception with the perception of a tree, as if entering another dimension, in different dimensions.

However, this is not a bad state for Qingyao.

On the contrary, it can greatly improve one's own cultivation.

God will not have my heart, but we have taken a unique approach in the way of heavenly hearts and human hearts.

However, if you want to reach the pinnacle, Qingyao, who is standing at the top of the God General, dare not say so.

How broad is the heart of heaven?

In this state, God will further understand the heart of heaven and human hearts.

This kind of progress is extremely important for monks in Luchen Realm, but it is said to be an opportunity.

Outside the mountain boundary.

Nian Tianjiao stayed outside and was stopped by the Lishen General.

Ah Huang was very polite to her. Now everyone knows that she is Zhang Changsheng's daughter.

But no matter how polite you are, Nian Tianjiao failed to enter the mountains.

"The Lord of the Mansion is in seclusion and cannot meet foreign guests."

"Don't he want to see me?"

Nian Tianjiao's expression was a little dim. Because of Nian Lanshan, she felt an invisible gap between herself and Zhang Daoyuan.

"No, the Lord of the Mansion is already in seclusion and cannot see you. Moreover, the Heilongshan Mansion is about to be closed. It will not be unblocked until the Lord of the Mansion's cultivation has not been broken."

Ah Huang obviously couldn't understand the woman's complicated heart. He touched the tiger's head, obviously not understanding the strange look of the woman in front of him.

Nian Tianjiao thought Zhang Daoyuan was unwilling to see her, so she used seclusion as an excuse and even urged her to leave quickly.

But she didn't know that Zhang Daoyuan was really in seclusion and was really going to close the mountain.

"I see."

Nian Tian smiled and slowly turned around, leaving behind a very sad figure.

"Isn't it just a retreat and practice? Why is it so miserable? Isn't it impossible to meet again in the future?"

Ah Huang didn't understand, but he didn't care.

Soon after Nian Tianjiao left, the ink pond rolled on Changyou Mountain. The Thunder God General rode on the Mo Yu Qilin and rushed into the void.

The guardian of the Demon Lord of the Immortal Abyss in the past has now become the mount of the Thunder Spirit God General.

The moment he rushed into the void, a dragon roar resounded throughout the nine heavens. This sky, which was originally cloudless, suddenly gathered layers of clouds, rolling and turning, so thick that it was hard to see a trace of sunshine.

The figures of the Thunder God General and the Black Jade Qilin disappeared, and a giant standing in the clouds appeared.

Holding a spear in his hand and riding a black giant beast, galloping in the sky, as if he was a parade.

The giant waved his spear, and an invisible huge pressure sank into the mountains of Heilongshan Prefecture.

In the void, a semicircular lid seemed to have emerged, which isolated the Heilongshan Mansion from the outside world at the moment of covering.

This is not a simple isolation, but involves a very exquisite field, rewriting the laws in the mountains of Heilongshan Prefecture.

It can even be said that after this, the entire Heilongshan Prefecture has become a realm, and no matter how the outside world changes, it will not affect it.

Soon, the news that the Heilongshan Prefecture had been closed and spread throughout the Northern Wilderness. In the next distant time, it spread to a more distant place, with a more profound impact.

Miaoli, formless, the Eight Truths, the Abyss, and the Mysterious Yin have awakened one after another, opening up a world, and openly recruiting believers. The pattern of this world is no longer the only one in Taoism.

Even today, after the Xuanhuang Killing Battle, the Taoist sect's strength was seriously damaged, and it is impossible to continue to dominate.

The Lord of Luoyin Shui Mansion, Nianlanshan, swept away the seventh realm. He was originally as powerful as a rainbow, but he hit the biggest nail in his life on Mount Tanyang. Now he can only hide in the water palace of Changfeng Linghu. It is difficult to achieve anything within ten years.

All of this is telling the monks in this world that the sky is about to change.

This world is full of wind and clouds, but at this time, the Heilong Mountain Mansion was closed.

Now, the five monks who hold the Jiuxiao Jade Certificate in their hands and have the authority in this world.

The Taoist of Tianji never went to Jiuxiao Palace for many years and ignored ordinary things. Zhang Daoyuan did not go out in seclusion. Nian Lanshan was recuperating and healing his wounds. Wu Yiji has been living in seclusion since the Xuanhuang Killing Battle. It is said that he was seriously injured. There was only one Gongsun Xiuxiu, who could barely do something to uphold the right path.

However, at this time when the magic rises and disappears, it is becoming increasingly weak.

The world of great struggle has officially begun.

In this chaotic era, there is no clear division of power that has been in the past tens of thousands of years.

The dragon and phoenix are in decline, the magic sect disintegrates, and the Xuanhuang kills battle.

The impact caused is that it is difficult for a force to take the lead, even if it is the 33 faction alliance, it can only continue to shrink its sphere of influence.

The blank area is a group of demons dancing around.

But for ordinary people in this world, there is no difference. After all, the dispute between monks is at a higher level and will not affect them for the time being.

There are countless countries composed of hundreds of millions of creatures in Zhongzhou.
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