There is a fairy tower in Baiyun's place

"Everyone knows how to show off, so why are you so impulsive..." The phantom of the little flower spirit muttered softly, carefully watching the several figures that appeared and disappeared outside the hall, and several big lotus seeds with bright fairy light appeared in the raised hand, He sent it into the tumbling gray clouds with a wave of his hand.

……

Annihilation, clearance!

Within the gray cloud, dark energy invaded the minds of several people everywhere.

A golden sword light pierced through the gray cloud and landed on a wisp of Annihilation Qi precisely.

The soul on the sword light exploded instantly, and the fragments of the soul with a trace of basic knowledge wrapped in the air of annihilation, and melted in two.

Baiyunlou appeared, looking at the vast gray clouds and mist in front of him, and the shape of the wind and swords flashed, protecting his body.

"Swish, swish..." The three of Xia Chaoyang followed Piaodun with their breath.

"After working hard, why can't I find any trace of senior in a blink of an eye?" Xia Zhaoyang asked very puzzled.

"The real means of the immortal family..., Xingjun is not far ahead, and going here may consume a lot of knowledge, keep your heart..."

"Okay, brother!" The three girls responded in unison.

The four escaped from their bodies, each showing their means, taking care of each other while moving forward.

Baiyunlou and Xia Chaoyang slashed out sword lights, and the supernatural powers of broken thoughts were attached to them, exploring the way and breaking obstacles in front of them.

The true meaning of Karmic Fire condensed from Ziyan's palm, together with the divine fire condensed by Huo Ling'er, protected the left and right sides.

From time to time, an annihilating air flashed out, and was melted away by the four of them in an instant.

Just as they were escaping, the eyes of the four people suddenly became clear. The gray clouds and mist in the sky seemed to be stirred by an invisible air mechanism, circling and merging into a figure not far away.

Sure enough, Wenqu Xingjun escaped into it by himself, just trying to melt all the annihilation spirit in the Tianquan Palace with his own power.

The gray cloud is nothing, it can't shake the mind of Xingjun at all, but the hidden annihilation spirit inside it, every time a flash of it will wipe away a trace of the true spirit of Wenqu Xingjun.

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Sensing the aura of the four, Wenqu Xingjun turned around with a look of surprise on his face, as if he didn't expect them to get here safely.

"Senior Wenqu, this is because you are wrong. The fairy queen entrusted me with the task of restoring the fairy world, but we are weak in cultivation. I originally expected the senior to help me, but I didn't expect the senior to sacrifice my life... ..."

Having said that, Xia Zhaoyang didn't stay idle, and cut out several sword lights in a moment of thought, and cast the magical power of broken thoughts, instantly melting several annihilation spirits.

The corners of Baiyunlou's mouth curled slightly upon hearing the junior sister's words, and he answered, "Chaoyang, Senior Wenqu probably also wants to test our cultivation strength..."

While speaking, several gang winds and sword intents escaped into the gray clouds and mist, and as the sword gangs exploded, a large piece of gray mist and the annihilation spirit wandering in it all dissipated.

Zi Yan and Huo Ling'er didn't say much, but each used their means to break through the clouds and fog, fighting against the swarming annihilation air.

"You guys... you are still a little young after all, basic knowledge is the foundation of practice, how can you waste it at will..."

Wenqu Xingjun's eyes were full of admiration, but he still spoke out and taught. He kept the ink and pen in his hand, and instantly tapped the Taoist seal, breaking through layers of gray fog.

The fairy seal contains the consciousness of the true spirit, and the wisps of annihilation are like fish in a pond being attracted by the smell of bait, and immediately swarm to them, devouring the remnants of the consciousness of the true spirit, and then disappearing in twos.

"Those relics are what I want to protect, so what's the matter with you, just stand aside and watch..."

While drinking in a loud voice, Wenqu Xingjun stepped up and jumped into the air, a bright fairy seal appeared between his brows.

Daoist annihilation aura jumped out of the gray mist and rushed towards the immortal seal one after another, taking away a ray of true spirit aura when they were annihilated.

At the same time, an invisible barrier covered several people in Baiyun Tower, covering several people's aspirations.

"Senior, with our joint efforts, we can definitely get rid of these annihilation spirits." Bai Yunlou persuaded rather helplessly.

The real immortal's methods are unpredictable, and they are still in other people's territory. Originally, several people could find the annihilation energy to melt it, but Mr. Xingjun used a little trick, and now he couldn't even manifest the annihilation energy. Watched.

The figure of Wenqu Xingjun gradually disappeared into the gray mist, only the little golden fairy seal came out through the mist.

A Qingyue voice came from the gray mist: "These annihilation auras have locked on the aura of the true spirit of the Star Lord, and there is no chance of escape. Now that those relics are protected by you, the old man can rest assured..."

"Senior, the avenue is endless, and there is always a glimmer of life..."

Baiyunlou replied in a loud voice, then raised his hand to call out the phantom of the magic weapon of the sundial, instantly breaking through the not-so-solid fairy seal barrier, and then flew into the sky.

Jian Gang's sword intent moved with the wind, and the two daughters of Chaoyang Ziyan condensed out sword lights at the same time to harmonize with it.

The Sword Intent of Spring Wind and Rain merged into the sea tide sword move, and with a bit of Tianhe momentum, he rushed into the gray mist and dark clouds in the midair along with three figures.

Huo Ling'er raised her hand and released a dazzling orange-red fire cloud, protecting her brothers and sisters.

The little flower spirit in the Wenqu Hall lightly stomped its feet in the void, pinched the fairy formula in its hand, and sent the power of the fairy pond into the bodies of several people in the gray mist.

A few fairy lotus seeds that have been hiding in the void also appeared, and instantly sank into the eyebrows of the four.

For a moment, Hai Chao's sword moves in the gray mist became more majestic and majestic.

Sisi Chunyu's sword intent instantly dispelled the gray mist, and the waves of the sword intent wave melted away the annihilation air one after another.

Although the melted annihilation aura couldn't be compared with the True Spirit Immortal Seal, it also showed a fearless aura.

"I really underestimated fellow Taoists..., little friend Yunlou, I'm still reading the second half of your poem..."

Wenqu Xingjun is full of pride and enthusiasm, stepping into the mid-air and speaking loudly.

"Senior, I'm so excited..." Bai Yunlou praised, and then handed over the sea tide sword move to the two junior sisters. They operated the wind spirit machine, stepped into the air, and walked with the sword while singing poems.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky..."

"I'm going to drink, don't stop drinking, let's play a song with Junge, please listen to me..."

As the poetic flavor floats, the aura of grandeur becomes more and more tenacious, and the sword light that is cut out seems to have an eternal aura.

Wherever the sword light passed, the annihilation energy was completely melted away, but the blade of the Dragon Scale Sword was honed to become more and more brilliant.

"It's a good one, I hope I won't wake up after being drunk for a long time..., my little friend actually used this annihilating spirit to sharpen his sword intent, he really has a good heart and a good spirit..."

While Wenqu Xingjun sighed, the somewhat dim fairy seal between his brows erupted with dazzling fairy light, suppressing the swarming annihilation spirit again.

After the senior brother received the Haichao Sword Intent, Zi Yan jumped up and condensed the phantom of the golden moon, turning it into a full moon.

The clear brilliance scattered, and immeasurable light leaked from the void, and the annihilation air wandered through it like falling into a swamp.

"Senior Wenqu, let's listen to the younger generation singing the whole poem of Mingyue..."

Zi Yan danced with her sword in the radiance of the moonlight, and strands of true meaning of mysterious ice radiated from her body, freezing the gray fog within tens of feet.

"...

People have sorrows and sorrows and joys, and moons have yin and qing, which is difficult to complete.

Nung, moon and new moon. "

The melodious singing, accompanied by the ethereal sound of the piano, and the graceful dancing posture, even Xia Zhaoyang was stunned.

"Sister Ziyan... so beautiful..." Xia Zhaoyang looked up and muttered.

"Beautiful, it's so breathtakingly beautiful..."

Baiyunlou sighed smoothly, his heart moved with joy.

"I wish you a long life, a thousand miles away..." Wenqu Xingjun raised his head to look at the shadow of the bright moon in the sky, and sighed softly: "I really haven't seen Guanghan in tens of thousands of years..."

"The kindness of all my friends, the old man appreciates it, how about leaving the rest to Ben Xingjun?"

Wenqu Xingjun's eyes were bright, as if he could see through the misty gray fog in front of him.

Baiyunlou exchanged a glance with the three junior sisters, then bowed and saluted, "We look up to the demeanor of our seniors..."

"Hahaha, happy..."

While talking and laughing freely, Wenqu Xingjun has dozens of incarnations in the sky, with appearances of different ages, and they all look like ghosts of the immortals of the Heavenly Power Palace in the past.

A bit of the true spirit of the past existed in the Wenqu Hall, but today it was manifested by Wenqu Xingjun consuming his own true spirit.

"Fellow daoists, the little friends in the world are here, just to see you off for a while, and take another look at Guanghan by the way..."

"Zun Xing Jun Xian Ling..." All the phantoms responded in unison, and held the gift of fellow daoists to several people in Baiyun Tower in mid-air.

Immediately, Wenqu Xingjun flashed into the air with the phantoms of the immortals.

"Respectfully send off fellow Taoists..." The four people in Baiyun Tower bowed and saluted each other.

All of a sudden, fairy shadows criss-crossed in the gray mist, attracting an endless air of annihilation.

The four floated up and stood above the fire clouds.

Standing tall, Baiyun Tower looked up at the light and shadows in the sky, and recited the poems left by the cliffs of the Bamboo Sea Cave and Sky of the Haoran School one after another.

Dongfang Ziyan sits cross-legged on the cloud, playing the piano to make peace.

Xia Zhaoyang focused on watching the figures wandering in mid-air, and sent out an evergreen spell from time to time.

Chapter 31

The gray mist and dark clouds gradually dissipated, and there was not much annihilation left.

A transparent fairyland scene appeared in the mid-air, and a round of bright moon hung above the misty sea of ​​clouds in the east.

Wenqu Xingjun took the shadows of the immortals and looked at the bright moon.

"Guanghan Palace is still so bright..."

"Unfortunately, Guanghan took the first step..."

"It's as if we didn't leave, the remnant soul is gone, and the wind stops and disperses."

"There are a few friends in the world to send it off, fortunately..."

"Before I leave, I will not waste my life to hear such magnificent poems."

"That's, haha..."

……

While chatting and laughing freely, phantoms disappeared with the wind and completely dissipated into the void.

As the last phantom dissipated, the aura of annihilation in the Tianquan Palace also disappeared.

"It's been ten thousand years, I didn't expect to see a few friends, maybe there will be no time in the future..."

While speaking, Wenqu Xingjun's true spirit incarnation cracked all over his body, and it seemed that he would shatter into pieces in the next instant.

As a green glow fell, the incarnation of the true spirit solidified a little, but could not be completely assembled.

"Little friend Chaoyang, you don't need to waste any more power. You guys have done your best, so let's go..." Wenqu Xingjun was extremely free and easy.

"Senior, the spirit of annihilation has dissipated now, and your true spirit has not yet dissipated, so hurry up and raise it in the picture scroll, there must be a glimmer of life." Xia Chaoyang raised his hand and sent out another Evergreen Art, softly comforting .

"Forget it, little friend Yunlou, that jade box, righteousness..." Wenqu Xingjun replied casually, and walked towards the main hall while speaking.

It's just that as soon as Fang moved, the avatar of the true spirit immediately shattered and scattered in all directions.

At the same time, the phantom of the sundial magic weapon manifested, fixing the scattered fragments for a moment, and the moonlight falling from the moon golden wheel suddenly condensed, slightly gathering the scattered fragments of the true spirit.

"Little Flower Spirit, send it back to the Immortal Pond..." Following Xia Chaoyang's soft call, a streak of vines rushed out, engulfing the calligraphy and painting on the main hall of Wenqu Hall.

The picture scroll contained all the fragments of the true spirit, rolled it up by itself, and then disappeared in the original place with a flash.

There was a flash in front of the eyes of the few people, and the virtual image of the little flower spirit came in a flash: "Sister Chaoyang, it has been passed to the Immortal Pond, and the true spirit should be kept..."

"Great! It's a pity that the true spirits of other seniors finally dissipated..."

Xia Chaoyang looked up at the bright moon above the fairy garden, and sighed softly.

"Chaoyang, there are too few remaining true spirits of those seniors, and the day of reappearance is also the time when they dissipate... At least before leaving, there is no regret left..." Baiyunlou stood side by side, and said a few words of comfort in a soft voice.

"Hmm... Senior Brother, let's restore the Immortal Realm earlier... Unfortunately, we didn't find a blank decree."

"Maybe... I have already found it, let's go, go back to the main hall and have a look." After saying that, the wind and aura around Baiyun Tower circulated, leading several people to drift back to the Wenqu main hall.

The little flower spirit fled back to the main hall, and then asked in surprise: "Have you found the fairy decree? But I have searched all over the hall, and there is no trace of the fairy decree..."

Bai Yunlou calmly walked over to the iron-wood desk, and picked up a piece of tortoise shell, looking very relaxed and casual.

Xiao Hualing used her Qi machine to take the tortoise shell from her senior brother, feeling extremely relaxed, she couldn't help sighing: "Huh..., it really has become lighter."

"Senior Wen Qu touched these fairy things just now..." Zi Yan reminded softly.

"Senior is really careful..." Xia Zhaoyang sighed, raised his hand to pick up several fairy objects to check one by one, and suddenly exclaimed: "Brother, there are handwritings left here..."

I saw a row of ancient characters suddenly manifested on the transformed iron and wood table.

"Don't let the fairy treasure get dusty..."