Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters become immortal gate
Although I am not as good as a climax, I am still a second-grade mysterious cultivator. It is even more difficult to refine alchemy. I don’t have to be afraid of dealing with a few warriors. If I can’t beat it, can’t I practice alchemy?
The national master put away his smile and walked slowly on Danlu, who was at the top, sat cross-legged. He closed his eyes.
At the same time, a whistling sound suddenly came from the sky. Everyone looked up and saw a huge gourd with eight people sitting on it.
These eight people are tall, short, fat, thin, beautiful and ugly, and they are also weird. If they are on the street, they are absolutely ordinary, but they are absolutely extraordinary, but sitting on the gourd and flying over.
The national master's eyes narrowed, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. These eight people are really not simple. They actually know how to fly with objects. This gourd is definitely a treasure. The so-called immortal weapon can only fly at the lowest level of spiritual weapon. How can an ordinary sword be possible?
The huge gourd fell from the sky. With a rumbling sound, it actually shakes the entire square continuously. A large gourd-shaped pit still appeared where the iron gourd lands.
Fortunately, although the Eight Immortals cannot be called real immortals at this moment, they are at least at the level of masters. They float down from the gourd one by one, and they are graceful and have a unique charm. Especially the fairy girl inside, she is in the grade of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a graceful figure. In addition, she likes this lotus leaf, which makes people even more dazzling.
Even the emperor stood up and stared at him, with a curve in his mouth. Wouldn't it be better for such a beautiful woman to be admitted to the harem? I am the true dragon emperor. Is it good to be a fairy? Only I can deserve such a fairy.
By the way, no matter whether it is the emperor's thoughts or the proud figure of the Eight Immortals falling on the square at this moment, it is not something that can make you happy for the national master. Is it worth making such a big deal more important? If you have the ability, go to those hidden families. What are you doing here? Everyone should not be so mysterious, okay.
The national teacher gently waved the dust and said loudly: "Eight immortal friends, it is a great honor to be able to invite eight immortal friends in this alchemy conference. Since the eight immortal friends have considered it since they came to the imperial city, they will work together to serve today?"
This is very clear, and it is also the biggest concession that the national teacher can make. You eight are awesome, okay, I can't make it around the emperor anyway. If you want to come, come. We are also a fellow traveler, don't do it too well. Can you get along with me? At worst, you can't get involved in my gym.
Tieguai Li stepped forward and leaned on a crutch and smiled: "National Master, I have received the kindness, but this time I came here not to assist the emperor, nor to compete with the national master for elixirs. We can't practice elixirs. If the national master doesn't mind, can we compete with us for Taoism?"
The national master collapsed. Do you understand or don’t understand? What about the trial pill? Are you planning to fight directly?
Looking at the so-called Eight Immortals and with their earnest eyes, the national master felt like a little girl. This agreement was impossible.
"Hmph! The way to cultivate immortals is to gather the spiritual energy of the world. If you don't know the second-class elixir, you dare to call yourself an immortal. Are you escorting the imperial city like nothing?" The national master snorted coldly, "Are you fighting in groups?" The emperor, right? I have the support of the emperor. You have the ability to come. The imperial city guards are not enough to clean up?
Tieguai Li stopped gnawing, and he really couldn't refine the alchemy? Although this wine gourd was a good magic weapon, it was now filled with ordinary wine. The master had already finished drinking it, otherwise it wouldn't have caused such a big disturbance.
Just when everyone was silent, a monk in a ragged dress was holding a gourd in one hand and a chicken leg in the other, and while eating and drinking, he walked up.
The guard wanted to stop him, but found that he was clearly blocking in front of him, but he was like air. He was penetrated directly by the monk. Could it be that he had encountered a ghost?
The national master stared suspiciously at the monk who looked crazy and looked strange. How could he feel like this?
"Well, the Dragon Lord has arrived, and I worship the Venerable. A group of monks in the crowd immediately bowed devoutly when they saw this."
The national master couldn't help but thrust his face, what? Venerable Dragon, these bald donkeys also made a Venerable Dragon, and I have the Sanqing Zhenren here!
The crazy monk was too lazy to pay attention to the group of monks behind him. He walked to the huge iron gourd falling in the center and slapped it casually. The gourd wine changed to a height of half a person, floating towards Tieguai Li Fei.
At this time, Tieguai Li suddenly burst into tears with excitement. Isn’t this the master? Although the master Shenlong saw his head but not the tail, his face was very similar to the ten-year-old child who appeared in front of him.
Tieguai Li was trembling all over with excitement in her arms, holding the wine gourd, and fell to the ground. Seeing this, the seven people around him immediately bowed.
To be honest, I was reluctant in my heart. I am your master, so who is my master?
I walked to Lu Dongbin, reached out to help him up, and sighed sadly. What is this girl called?
"National Master, is this crazy monk really the Dragon Surrender? Ask him if he is willing to assist me?" The emperor was interested.
However, the national master, who has always been smart and clear-headed, seemed to have not heard it at this moment, looking at his eyes, nose and heart, looking at his mind. Just kidding, don’t mess with such an existence, you should not provoke such an existence. You can see the guards of the imperial city and nothing. At least you should be the Heavenly Lord, or the Earth Immortal may be. By the way, wouldn’t the Earth Immortal leave through the Immortal Gate? Why does this person always leave?
There were more and more people watching, and I had no habit of being appreciated. I waved my hand and took the Eight Immortals to use the soul realm to leave.
At the top of Kunlun, snowy. I sat on a huge bluestone and looked strangely at Tieguai Li Miya, who was playing with me. To be honest, it was like picking up the eight disciples, or was it a mistake to have one. It may be a kind of pride for others, but it is different for me. You must know that they are my masters! How to explain this? How to say it?
"Master, after ten years of separation, the master has become more Taoist and fairy-like." Tieguai Li Pingwei said.
I waved my hand and said, "Forget it, since I have a destiny to you, let's spend some time here to practice with you."
At the top of Kunlun, I lived there for ten years. In the past ten years, I consumed countless spiritual stones and herbs, and these eight people finally reached the foundation-building cultivation level. It can be said that they are real immortals. But if I want to continue to increase my cultivation level, I can no longer do it. When the foundation-building stage, I will use no longer spiritual power but immortal energy. Naturally, I need immortal energy. I was thrown down from the ladder, and I will carry those things there.
What surprised me was that after these eight people advanced to the foundation building, they all walked up to me and thanked the teacher in less than a week.
"I will remember the kindness of Master's teaching. At present, my junior brothers and I have been summoned by the Heavenly Court and are about to step into the Immortal Gate. In the future, I will be in the Heavenly Court to stay with Master." Tieguai Li was extremely moved.
But I looked surprised! Isn’t the immortal gate the immortal gate I left for my clone? There will never be a second one in this world. Since they are summoned, does that mean that I can find the clone?
"You guys go." I suppressed my inner excitement, and I waved my hand and wanted to drive all the eight guys away.
The Eight Immortals seemed to have been used to my free-range attitude, and after saluting one by one, they soared into the air.
I couldn't help but sigh. Speaking of which, my drunkard master in later generations also gave me aside. Is it the cause and effect that I laid myself from the root?
Without too much time to think about it, while they left, the soul realm had been completely unfolded. No matter where they went, I would arrive as soon as possible. Find the clone and take out the remaining silent thoughts so that I could return to my era and reunite with my family again. Isn’t this exactly what I long for?
The Eight Immortals went straight to the Central Plains region and reached Shaoling Temple in Songshan.
When the monk in the temple saw the eight people coming, he did not show any attitude. He actually let the Eight Immortals enter the mountain gate directly, and no one stopped him.
Tieguai Li's face has been flushing. It's the kind of black and red. Can you imagine the blushing look of African black people?
Eight people went all the way up and headed straight to the Great Hall. Then they stopped.
In the hall, apart from the tall Buddha statue, there is no monk from the temple next to it, but a young man.
When he saw this young man, the Eight Immortals' face changed and they fell to the ground at the same time: "Mr., it turns out that you are the Immortal Envoy."
The young man's face changed, and he waved his hand on the Buddha statue. An arched stone door shone, but he was about to step into the gate without saying a word.
But he was still one step late anytime soon. He had grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted it directly into the air.
"You and I are the only one, why do you have to kill me?" The young man looked at me and showed a hint of bitterness.
"Is he really alone? Nami Yuntian?" I said with a smile. Although this substitute looks exactly like me, he has long been cut off from me. The most important thing is that at the first time I met him, I immediately recognized his soul breath. He was neither someone else nor Nami Yuntian, the ancestor of the Nami clan.
"I don't understand what you are talking about?" The clone looked at me with a confused look on his face.
"Actually, I don't believe it, why did you appear here? But your soul breath can't deceive me. Only when I saw the Immortal Sect did I understand how you came from, and why I was teleported to the Sea of Death." I said with a smile.
Chapter completed!