Penglai Xianhai has been in a state of escaping from the world for nearly a thousand years, and few people have come out. For Penglai Xianhai, many people have long forgotten, I don't know there is such a place.

Nowadays, the martial arts era, forced cultivation, is definitely not the right path. Not only is it difficult, but it is hopeless, and it can be said that it is very sad.

But no one will ignore the strength of these cultivators, all kinds of strange magic, powerful magical powers, and magical weapons.

When the warrior fights with these cultivators, it is very uncomfortable. If it is not close, it may be played directly to death.

Avoiding the millennium, suddenly in the golden age, it is really impossible to understand the way of this group of immortals.

And the millennium is not seen, and I don’t know the strength of this group of immortals.

Maybe it has improved, maybe it has regressed.

"Interestingly, this group of cultivators seems to be really happy, and the three celestial sects actually came two." Jiang Tian seems to be very familiar with this group of cultivators, casual comments, no fear of a half.

Xiao Chen’s heart moved and asked: “Jiang Lao, what is the saying?”

"You don't know? Also, except for some old antiques, there are not many secrets that know this." Jiang Tian said faintly.

The old man of Ma Yi said: "I understand this. The spirit of the fairy spirit in Penglai Xianhai has been decreasing. So, thousands of years ago, they locked the small world of Penglai Xianhai."

"It seems that it should be a dead end, and it will be a dead end."

Feng Wei said: "Is the cultivation of the immortals very strong?"

The old man thought about it, and he might deal with the cultivators in the middle, and explained: "It is strong and strong. The sacred strength is comparable to the nine-day Emperor Wu, and you can defeat the Holy Lord. But once you are close, even if you are, It is also easy to kill a fairy."

"There is no such thing as the body of the Faerie, and it is impossible to jump out of the six reincarnations, and there is no such powerful supernatural power. This group of immortals, and the comprehension of the Immortal Era, is completely incomparable."

Xiao Chen was faint, but he felt that something was wrong. It was not so simple.

Penglai Xianhai, not as weak as the two said, or where the courage comes, rushed to collect the death of Lei Di Mulberry Xie Changtian.

However, these questions are secrets, and he is not good at saying that he can only take one step at a time.

"Look, there is a woman on the mountain!"

At this time, above the nearby sea, suddenly there was a messenger under the tower of the fairy palace, above a hill, surprised to say.

Xiao Chen was sensible, and when he heard this, he immediately looked at it.

Sure enough, there is indeed a woman in the mountains, long hair in white, holding a long sword, floating like a fairy. The appearance is refined, the air is not stained, and the eyes are like stars and gems.

It’s nothing but a red-faced, inverted life.

At this moment, the Xianlou Palace has not yet arrived, and there will be people there.

Such a question, appeared in the heart of Xiao Chen, and went to the old man in Ma Yi, but found that the other side was calm and could not afford to wave.

"Is this a fairy?" Feng Wei said with some infatuation.

The middle-aged couple, as well as the swordsman, were also puzzled in their hearts and were also impressed by the temperament of this woman.

"This is not a fairy. This is the female lord of the sect of the ancient times. I added it up and down. It was the third time I saw her."

The old man in Ma said calmly: "Every time there is a different place, you can never see this woman after you really go in. It is very mysterious."

The moment the woman appeared, the two fairy statues above the fairy boat opened their eyes at the same time.

Penglai Xianhai three major immortals, respectively, Yunchen Xianzun, Mingyue Xianzun, and the most powerful Tianyixianzun, among which Yunchenxian is famous for refining.

The combat power is a bit weaker, and the trip did not follow. The coming is the moon and the Tianyi two Xianzun.

Looking at the woman on the top of the mountain, the two immortals all showed a complicated look, and seemed to understand the origin of this woman.

At the same time, Xia Chu, the deputy head of the blood-shirt door, stared at the white woman.

After some understanding, many of the kings who came here have not been too strange to the white woman.

I only think that it is a general phantom.

Xiao Chen knows how to look at people, looking at the white woman, the feeling of a demon in the heart of the unprovoked.

Extraordinary and refined, inverting all beings, neither is a fairy, it can only be a demon.

However, this is his own opinion, and the old man said, will not touch this woman, then do not have to think about it.

The dense fog that filled the end of the sea suddenly disappeared. The land of mountains and rivers where the Xianlou Palace was located was clearly visible in front of everyone.

This feeling is very wonderful, as if this fairy building is always there, just being covered by fog.

Hey!

The people of several holy places, each holding a group, took the lead in flying toward the Xianlou Palace. When I was about to approach the mountains, the figure suddenly disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

The old man in Ma Yi is not strange, explain it, it is already in the place where the Xianlou Palace is located.

"This is the jade slip of Jiang's old refining system. You will refine it separately. Otherwise, we will be randomly sent to some places after we enter. With this jade, we can hold together, and all the holy places do this."

Xiao Chen took over the jade, according to the words, after refining, feeling the breath of six people, seems to be tightly blended together.

"go!"

After the refining of the people, the old man of Mai took the first takeoff, and several others followed. Xiao Chen fell to the end, followed by not slow, watching the mountains and rivers, getting closer and closer, suddenly disappeared.

In the midst of a whirlwind, the reincarnation of the throne fell to the ground, and the wind rushed to the ear, only to find out that it was above a mountain.

Surrounded by mountains, some people are parked on top of each mountain.

But some people, not transmitted to the top of the mountain, but fell to the bottom. The bottom of the valley surrounded by mountains is vast and complex.

And it seems that there is a mystery inside, not as simple as seen on the top of the mountain. In the middle of the valley, the Diaoyu Palace, quietly staying.

The old man in the linen said indifferently: "The luck is good, it has not been directly transmitted to the bottom of the valley. In the ancient times, the Tian Xuanzong occupied this place. It is very good at yin and yang illusion, and every prohibition is integrated with yin and yang illusion. Real fake, it is hard to prevent, Very weird."

"If it is passed directly to the bottom of the valley, people who have no experience will soon be touched and banned and die."

If there is a mediocrity, the listeners are scared and chilling, and some will be suspicious. At this time, a scream of screams from the bottom of the valley was heart-rending.

Suddenly, no one dared to swear by the curtains, and they stepped back and stood behind Jiang’s old man.

Jiang Tian smiled and said: "Don't listen to the old man's head flickering, before I enter the fairy palace, I can still protect you. Go, go down the mountain first."

The fairy palace in the bottom of the valley seems to be very close, but there are some **** examples. No one has a silly proposal to fly directly.

Down the road, Jiang Tian walked very cautiously, stopping in one step. The swordsman in the black in the team kept on the mouth and was obviously not satisfied with this speed.

"I said, can Jiang Laojiao go faster? At this speed, I rushed to the Xianlou Palace. I was afraid that I had to walk for a month and I was sent to the foot of the mountain."

After another half-sound, the dissatisfaction of the black swordsman finally broke out.

This place will only be open for one month, and will be transmitted as long as it does not die within one month. Although the words of the black swordsman are exaggerated, the speed of this **** day is indeed somewhat slow.

Xiao Chen did not speak because he vaguely felt that this road had come, at least six illusions had passed. And every step, the surrounding feng shui landscape is changing.

To the feeling of Xiao Chen, the mountain under the feet, like a living thing. In the feng shui terminology, this is called the mountain of psychic. If it is natural, it is Xianshan.

But if it is artificial refining, it is a ghost mountain.

Therefore, even if he is not satisfied with the speed of Jiang Tian, ​​he will not have any opinions. At least he is also half a division, and understands the depth.

"Oh, then you please." Jiang Tian is not angry, said directly to the hand.

The black-skinned swordsman seems to have long been dissatisfied with the attitude of Jiang Tian. He said: "When you leave, I am a man, and the seven kings of the emperor, is not a mountain road, and can't walk."

"Wen brother, don't be impulsive!" Ma Yi, the old man, playing round the road.

The black-sworded swordsman has already lifted his foot and walked over before Jiang Tianchao, and it was too late to stop.

One step, two steps, three steps... Ten steps, after a while, they walked out ten steps. The black swordsman turned back and smiled: "All said nothing, but also made mysterious, how."

But he saw that Jiang Tian, ​​Feng Wei, and the old man's face were extremely frightened and extremely heavy, and suddenly felt something wrong.

In fact, he is also on the head, and will not really go far, just want to prove that you can speed up the downhill.

Looking down, his face was scared, and his ten steps, the footprints of each step, were stained with blood, bloody, and looked particularly eye-catching.