Quiet.

It was so quiet that the words in the entire world almost disappeared.

Everything was silent.

There were only occasional sobs on both sides of the fresh water lake, until the sobs turned into shouts:

"Little sister!!"

Su Qingxi raised her hands tremblingly, tears falling silently.

But above the nine heavens, there is nowhere to see the shadow of Huntian Zhong...

The sky is filled with rays of light, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surges, and the path to immortality and the protective formation are completely integrated.

……

……

It is the third day of the twelfth lunar month in the Gregorian calendar, one thousand and eighty-five million years ago.

The three races of humans, demons and demons joined forces to summon the immortal weapon Huntian Bell, and the Wudao Immortal Lord led the monks to resist the immortal world.It ended with the sacrifice of three disciples from the four major ancient clans in the world of immortality, the demon clan, and the first peak of the Chaoxian Sect...

After this battle, the continent was in mourning and devastated.

When he was helpless, Tiannanxing, the only magical medicine in the world that can cultivate human form, could not bear the blood everywhere, and exhausted all his flesh and blood to heal the broken continent after the war with his body...

The spiritual energy of Xuantian Continent is rising rapidly, the heaven and earth are no longer bright, and many high-level monks have made breakthroughs.

Mainland forces are reshuffling...

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Three years later.

In the restaurant, someone asked:

"Old sir, according to what you said, Wudao Immortal Lord can be called a god... But the young master of the demon clan, the prince of the human clan, and the clan leader of the demon clan, these three people who offered sacrifices all found their aura on Xuantian Road, and alone Why can’t even the most powerful Immortal Wu Dao detect a trace of his breath?”

The storyteller closed the folding fan and looked at the monks in the audience:

"Some people say that it was the Immortal Lord who kept the three of them alive, while others say that it was because these three people held the treasures of the three clans... As for the specific reasons, I don't know.

As for Wudao Immortal Lord... the three major forces, Su Clan, Chaoxian Sect, and Pharmacist Guild, have been searching for him for three years, but they still haven't found a trace. "

"Wudao Immortal Lord dedicated his life to the mainland, which is respectable and admirable!"

A monk sighed: "Oh, the most embarrassing thing is Wu Mingzi. Of the five disciples, none of them survived..."

"No, I heard that Wu Mingzi retreated to the first peak and hasn't seen anyone for three years."

"There are also the Yuanqing Immortal Lord who used to be aloof, and after the Wudao Immortal Lord offered sacrifices to the bell, he heard that Yuanqing's inner demon broke out... It's a pity that his life's cultivation has become a thing of the past."

"..."

There are different opinions.

Three years have not faded everyone's memory of the road to immortality, but the discussion has become more intense.

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The first peak of Chaoxian Sect.

Wu Mingzi had gray hair and held a brand new wine gourd in his hand. He took a sip of wine and teased the iron-eating beast on the grass with a bamboo pole.

The iron-eating beast scratched its ears, awkwardly stepped forward and straightened up to reach the bamboo pole in Wu Mingzi's hand.

Perhaps it was out of reach, so he walked straight towards a medicinal plant with seven leaves on its head under the purple bamboo.

Seeing that he was about to bite, Wu Mingzi stepped forward and took the panda away.

"Oh, I can't eat this!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and picked a few twigs and stuffed them into the arms of the iron-eating beast.

"Speaking of misfortune, there is still a glimmer of hope. Speaking of luck, all spiritual consciousness is gone... leaving the old man with a bear, a piece of grass, and, oh, a sleeping soul."

"One is integrated into the immortal weapon, and the other is missing and can't even find a hair..."

"A bunch of little guys, trying their best! Showing off whatever they can! Showing off whatever they can..."

Wu Mingzi lowered his eyes, hiding the sourness in his eyes, and took another sip of wine.

After settling down the iron-eating beast, he arranged a formation around the Arisaema star and walked straight towards the main hall:

"It's pity that I am an old man. I am living a carefree life, but thanks to the three of you, I have to go through a tribulation and go to the fairy world to see if there is a way to wake you up..."

……

In the early Yuan Dynasty, Fengyu Mountains.

Listening to everyone's report, Su Qingxi and Su Yunxiao looked in a daze.

Three years later, why is there still no sign of my little sister?

Xiao Lingyun, Bai Zhiyi, and Chu Jingyu have a glimmer of hope. Is it just because they hold the treasure of the three clans...?

Then where did their little sister go...

"Yunxiao, my little sister must be waiting for us to find her somewhere. I don't believe she will disappear. The land of all directions! The only place I haven't been to yet is the land of death. Second brother, I think..."

Su Yunxiao clenched her hands tightly in front of her, with a firm face: "I'll go."

"No, the Su family cannot be left without an owner, I will go!"

While the two were arguing, they saw Ye Xuan approaching with his sword from a distance.

Ye Xuan was still dressed in black clothes, but the former brightness had long since disappeared from his eyes.

"In the vast expanse of the world, I couldn't find Yiyi's breath."

The two people had complicated expressions. They had seen everything that had happened in the past three years, and Ye Xuan was no less worried than the two of them.

Ye Xuan waved his hand gently towards his arms and saw Bai Ze lying weakly in his arms.

"Bai Ze! It's my little sister's spirit beast!"

"It just woke up recently. It said that its connection with Yiyi has not been broken."

Su Qingxi and Su Yunxiao's expressions lit up: "My little sister is still alive!"

"Ah."

"Then maybe Bai Ze can sense where the little sister is?"

"Not in Xuantian."

The two murmured to each other and finally locked their gazes above.

"Could it be..."

"Go to the fairy world?"

The three of them looked at the sky with firm eyes and were silent for a long time. They had the same idea in their minds: practice, overcome the tribulation and ascend!

The Xuantian Continent was reshuffled, and the Su family became the only ancient family, but announced that it was reclusive.

The Chaoxian Sect suffered heavy losses, so it used years of tributes to seek help from the Su family to preserve its position as the number one sect.

The huge world of cultivating immortals also needs a supreme and powerful force to manage it, and Chao Xian Sect is undoubtedly the best choice.

The Su family's action undoubtedly gave the mainland a shock. Although it has been hidden from the world, no one dares to question its strength.

At this point, the world of cultivating immortals is headed by the Chaoxian Sect, followed by the six domain masters of the Sansheng Sect. The Su family, the only hidden family in Xuantian, is the most powerful and is a taboo that everyone keeps silent about.

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This is the end of the main text of Xuantian. Today I will release this little (.﹏.*) dog head to save my life.

The extra chapter of Xuantian will be updated tomorrow. 【Floating Clouds】【Hua Shi Luo Yan】......

Lightning protection: The extra chapter involves gay men (I suggest that those who are caught in the scandal by mistake will read it again after updating the text! Wait for the extra chapter to be completed and start the upper bound plot. If you are squatting here, I will kick it)

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