So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 272: Shengxianmen
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The clouds and smoke, Qionglou Yuyu, carved beams and painted buildings.
In the distance, the crane **** its wings, and Qingluan is flying back. It looks peaceful and peaceful, with the rays of sunshine and spirit rising.
However, the person sitting on the throne of the main hall sighed.
“Oh!”
This very neat sound was made by the immortals sitting on both sides of the main hall.
The person sitting on the upper throne is very handsome, with a faint purple cloud hovering all over his body, and a crown of wide sleeves, very powerful. But at this moment, his brows were tightly furrowed, his hands were touching his knees, and he couldn’t help sighing.
After he finished sighing, he found that the echo of the sigh of the fairy palace was a bit loud. When he looked up in wonder, he found that the subordinates on both sides were sighing together, and his eyebrows were straightened:
“Are you here to show me a sigh?”
The immortals looked at each other:
“This…it was obviously the head of Xianjun you took the lead! We are just going along.”
Xianjun held his forehead with a headache: “I want you to pay attention and make suggestions! Don’t you have any other skills other than filling the fairy palace of the Lord so that it doesn’t look empty?”
“Cough.”
An old man with white hair and white beard stood up on the left side of the main hall, and the immortals immediately showed gratitude: it would be good if someone came out to lift the tank.
“Please stay calm and restless, the current situation may not be detrimental to us.”
“Nonsense!”
The immortal patted the armrest of the throne angrily, and suddenly stood up: “Looking back in time this time, all the conspiracies on Nanxian Tianzun’s side have surfaced! That’s not the case, everything in the world has happened again. There was no successful conspiracy, but now they are all active! What if they kill Sect Master Yang?”
All the immortals hurry up to comfort:
“Xianjun calm down his anger!”
“Yes, Beixuan Tianzun will definitely find a way!”
“It’s useless for me to wait and hurry, besides, Yang Xinyue is not that easy to die.”
The front is still plausible, what’s the last sentence?
Xianjun’s forehead burst with blue veins, and he paced in front of the throne with his hands on his back.
At this moment, there was a voice reporting information from outside. A golden dragon stopped under the main hallway, his head shook, and a human voice: “Welcome to Immortal Qinghe, by order from Immortal Hansong, I send a letter. Closed.”
It is a letter, but it is actually a purple light.
Xianjun Qinghe raised his hand to take it, his eyes slightly closed.
Suddenly he laughed and said, “Since Brother Hansong has made preparations, I should thank him and return to my lord to visit him soon.”
Golden Dragon respectfully responded, and jumped away, submerged in the clouds.
“Xianjun, is there any good news?” The white-haired and white-bearded fairy who stood up earlier asked.
“Thanks to the blessing of Rumen School.”
Qing Hexianjun smiled and said: “Brother Hansong asked you from the Heluo school to ask him to go to the world to find Yang Xinyue while Chi Xuan is asking for secrets in the world.”
The white-haired and white-bearded fairy breathed a sigh of relief, stroked his beard and smiled and said, “I see, this is not an order from Immortal Hansong, but from Immortal Yunchen.”
“Yunchen?”
Qinghe Xianjun showed a very strange expression, he shook his head: “It’s not like!”
“Uh.”
“Yun Chen just doesn’t do it. What he has to do is to cut the mess quickly. How can it be so troublesome.” Qinghe Xianjun held back for a long time before he could not help saying, “This kind of expedient is not like his handwriting. .”
The old man with white beard turned black.
The implication of Qinghe Xianjun, he knows!
——To mention Heluo School, in fact, it is not very useful, you have to find Yang Xinyue in the vast crowd. The Heluo School is good at calculating, but it’s something God knows.
The white-bearded elder is unwilling to argue: “I don’t have many younger generations, Chi Xuan is a very good disciple who acts carefully and carefully.”
Qinghe Xianjun looked at him: “I hope so.”
The deep meaning in this eye made the white-bearded old man couldn’t help but jump his feet: “Xianjun, you can’t generalize, Yunchen Xianjun is also from the Heluo school!”
The immortal hall near the door and some immortals with little qualifications looked at each other in surprise:
“What, Immortal Yunchen is also from Heluo School?”
“Is there a second human school in Three Thousand Little World called Heluo School!”
“I think it might be the same name! Yunchen Xianjun’s Tianzong capital, only spent a thousand years sitting on the position of Xianjun, he should be born in a small world with a lot of vitality.”
“That is, the small world in which the Heluo School is located is already lacking in aura…nothing unusual.”
The white-bearded old man trembled with anger and trembling beard: “You are so nonsense! Now there are three heavenly princes, eight celestial princes, and six of them all from the small world of ego, you dare to comment freely.”
The immortals shrank their necks, and looked at Hexianjun timidly.
“Forget it, don’t say it outside.” Qinghe Xianjun was very generous and waved his hand. “The existence of aura is like the home of the rich and the poor in the world. The rich and the poor are more talented. Is it poor? Isn’t there any amazing talents? It’s the cultivation technique. As long as there are good cultivation techniques and the barren small world, there will be extraordinary generations.”
He looked around the immortals and said solemnly:
“Don’t talk about the far, just talk about the near. In this small world, the way of heaven even looks back in time. This kind of strength that forces the way of heaven to yield, can you be born in a small world like you?”
The immortals were speechless.
This is just a breakthrough!
Among the immortals here, there are some who know True Person Chixuan.
That’s right, after the ascension of True Person Chixuan, he was cast under Qinghe Immortal Monarch. Although the immortals of Heluo School are not very good, they have a place in front of several immortal monarchs. True Person Chixuan is in the fairy world. It wasn’t a name, but he had a fairly good teacher, so he made it to the sky in one step.
He came to the immortal realm at the same time. Some people are not even qualified to look at the fairy palace from a distance. True Person Chixuan has been mixed into the fairy palace. Although he still does not have the qualifications to see the immortal monarch of the Qing Dynasty, his identity is The same.
If it wasn’t an accident–
Good point, if True Person Chixuan was forcibly pulled back into the world while meditating in the fairy palace–
Thinking of this, the expressions of all the immortals in the audience became weird: This is also unlucky, and they have to soar twice! After being struck by lightning twice, fortunately, there is no memory of becoming a fairy before, or this is so daunting!
“Speaking of which, the magic repair called Li Yan…how is it now?”
The fairy who questioned was purely curious.
“Huh?” Qinghe Xianjun raised his eyes, a little startled.
I’ve been busy with Yang Xinyue these days, but I have neglected the chief culprit of all this.
Another golden dragon flew outside, but this time there was an immortal on the dragon’s back. He rushed into the hall panting: “The fairy is not good, things have changed!”
“How to say?” Qinghe Xianjun looked tight.
“There is some news that I don’t know is good or bad!” The immortal who came to report was tangled. “When Yang Xinyue tried to rush into the fairyland, something went wrong and he fell into the small world next to it.”
“…”
The immortals froze together.
Qinghe Xianjun eagerly asked: “Next? Which side?”
“It is the small world formed by a piece of the sea after the ancient wilderness is broken, and the small world that often adds difficult beasts to the heavens!”
Qing He Xianjun sat down on the throne with his feet soft: “That is all ancient monsters, soaring every year… No, the fierce beasts thrown up by the heavens, the small world where even ordinary immortals will be killed?” /
“Yes.” The fairy who reported the news was frowning.
“This…”
Qing He Xianjun was dumbfounded, and the old man with white beard quickly persuaded:
“This is a good thing, Xianjun! No matter how fierce the monsters are, they are better to deal with than Yuan Chengtianzun! Yuan Chengtianzun has companion artifacts, even if you see Xianjun, you have to flee for your life…”
Qinghe Xianjun nodded while listening, and then he suddenly reacted:
“I just said that Sect Master Yang is not that easy to die, is it you?”
“Huh?”
“You have said all good things and bad things all by yourself!” Qinghe Xianjun laughed angrily, “My subordinates are all like this, so what use is it for you!”
“Xianjun calm down, this situation is too complicated, I can’t see it clearly anymore.”
All the immortals quickly got up and argued: “Who would have thought that Yang Xinyue was not dead, and that Yuan Cheng Tianzun’s lower realm was involved… It was clear that there was no sound before, and the crisis that passed before the troubles, how did the heavens go back and think It came out, I was really caught off guard.”
Xianjun Qinghe snorted coldly: “I’m afraid there is worse news behind!”
The immortals dare not say anything.
“Finally, you and others will return to their respective positions, and be alert to the movement of Tianzun Nanxian. This monarch is going to Shengxianmen to see how the world is.”
“Respectfully send the fairy.”
Furthermore, Qing Hexianjun is one of the only eight immortals in the fairy world at present. It is said that he wants to cool down which side of his subordinates, but the red tape when he travels is essential.
Twelve blue dragons, twelve fire phoenixes cleared the way, and spirit beasts and fairy beasts pulled carts.
There are thirty or forty immortals accompanying, this battle is already small enough.
——It’s not extravagance, but for the sake of safety. There used to be several fairy monarchs in the heavens, all of whom were ambushed and perished when they were alone. Qinghe fairy monarch does not want to be the next one.
Shengxianmen stands at a distance of 120,000 miles.
Compared to other fairy monarchs’ sites, Qing Costume is the one closest to Shengxianmen.
As far as the name implies, Shengxianmen is naturally the place where many ascending people in the three thousand small worlds first arrived. Outside Shengxianmen is the Cangjieyuan, where all are powerful and can not be killed by the heavens. The fierce beasts that “fly ascends successfully”, there are many magic repairs from the small world.
There are enchantments on both sides to seal them off.
Shengxianmen opens the way to countless small worlds, stand here to do this, and have a chance to see the scenery of the lower world.
In the words of the Heluo School, I used to pinch my fingers in the world and play hide-and-seek with Heavenly Dao. After I was ascended, I was ordered to stand at the Shengxian Gate and continue to play with Heavenly Dao.
Qinghe Xianjun’s car was extremely fast, and within a short while, Shengxianmen was in sight.
“What happened? Why is it so lively over there?” Qinghe Xianjun looked out.
Don’t blame him for being curious, because the blue dragon and the fire phoenix have already uttered a long and joyful cry. This is the sound of meeting a companion. On the other side of the Shengxianmen, a fairy king’s car stopped unexpectedly.
“Who came one step earlier than me?”
Qing He Xianjun said in a puzzled way that he could see clearly when he got closer.
“Brother Hansong, why are you here?”
The fairy smiled slightly and gave a step to the left, revealing the person behind him.
“Tianzun asked me to come here to pick up people.”
“Huh?” Immortal Qinghe was very surprised. Who could make Beixuantianzun notice just ascending?
Looking at the outstanding temperament, Shenhua Zhuoran, looks like this——
“Hey, the root of three tribulations and nine difficulties?”
Shi Feng frowned when he heard the sound. He didn’t like it.
Xianjun Hansong said to Qinghe with his spiritual knowledge: “This is a member of the Northern Xuan School, Li Yan…”
Qing Hexianjun was shocked, and said to Shi Feng involuntarily: “It’s been a long time, so…”
The sound transmission of the second half of the sentence arrived at this time-“Brother Li Yan.”
Qinghe’s expression froze on his face, and he continued abruptly: “It turns out to be descendants of the Northern Profound School, so Junior Brother has been admired for a long time. Why… you soared?”
He suddenly turned his head and questioned the white-bearded old man next to him: “Is there a brother in Li Yan? Why doesn’t this monarch remember.”
Shi Feng’s unhappiness turned into ten.
Why does this fairy king look like he can’t wait to get to know Chen He?