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Chapter 619 The Palace of Peace and Peace

The vast fairy world.

The clouds are hazy.

Qingyuan was confused and woke up, and suddenly realized that he was in the vast clouds and mist... But he was shocked to realize that he had no magic power. He looked down and never saw himself, but only saw the immortal fog below was confused.

He has no figure, and there is not even a Yang Shen here.

He is just a wisp of thought.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a bright moon, divided into six, and immediately the moonlight shone down, making him feel comfortable all over.

"Is this the illusion in the fantasy fox pill?" Qingyuan woke up in shock and found that he was in the fantasy, and couldn't help but feel a little scared, "It's indeed amazing. If it weren't for the June Impure View, I would have forgotten that I had already taken the illusion fox pill."

As soon as he thought, he found that there was an additional Taoist in his sight, slowly walking through the void.

The Taoist looks like a middle-aged man, with unpredictable majesty, with his hair and beard as he is as strong as his chest, holding a whisk in his hands, carrying a fairy sword on his back, and looking at his breath, it is unpredictable and incredible.

Even Qingyuan was still extremely shocked. The aura of this man had not yet been released, but only a few points of overflowing were actually stronger than the aura of immortals that Xiangbanxian had tried his best to burst out.

But for some reason, Qingyuan vaguely felt that this middle-aged Taoist with unpredictable majesty and black hair was indeed very familiar.

The Taoist slowly left, and seemed to be unable to see where Qingyuan was.

Kiyohara was hesitating whether to follow, or leave here and look for another place, but at this moment... he suddenly realized that his eyes had been around the Taoist.

As the Taoist left, Qingyuan still saw the scene around him clearly.

Qingyuan did not notice that he was moving, but he was following the Taoist.

"It seems that this immortal family is the key to the Illusion Fox Pill... This is true. After all, it is impossible to create a useless illusion in the Illusion Fox Pill. Since this immortal family appears, there will inevitably be an opportunity to do it."

Kiyohara thought so, but she didn't dare to be careless. She still felt a little alert, fearing that she would fall into it.

He has no body, as if nothingness.

Everything only sees the Taoist, not himself.

...

The Taoist walked slowly in the void.

Infinity and endless.

I don't know how long it took.

I saw that there was an additional palace in front of me, floating between the void, without a certain place or a foundation.

On the palace, there were three words written on it: Qingjing Palace.

The font is very beautiful, with easy-going pen tips, like clouds and fog, without sharpness or sharpness, just in the vastness and unpredictability.

"This is..." Qingyuan said in surprise: "The residence of the Supreme Ancestor?"

Qingjing Palace, as famous as Zixiao Palace, is both located in the vast and endless void beyond thirty-three days.

This is the residence of the Supreme Patriarch, so who is this Taoist who visited Qingjing Palace?

I saw the Taoist man moving forward, and suddenly a Taoist boy came from the front.

The Taoist Tong Lingxiu was also very good at doing things. He came forward to greet him, bowed and said, "Boy pays homage to the Immortal Lord."

The middle-aged Taoist nodded slightly and said, "Where is the ancestor?"

The Taoist boy replied: "The ancestor is in seclusion."

The middle-aged Taoist said calmly: "Well, I have nothing to do for the time being, so I will wait."

The boy quickly responded and turned sideways to welcome him.

In the void, Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, probably understanding the origin of this Taoist.

Those who can enter the Supreme Ancestor's Palace without the permission of the Supreme Ancestor must not be outsiders, but are called the Immortal Lord by the boy in front of the door... must be the first disciple of the Supreme Ancestor and the Daoxuan Immortal Lord!

As Daoxuan Immortal Lord stepped into Qingjing Palace, Qingyuan's gaze couldn't help but follow him and came to Qingjing Palace.

In the Qingjing Palace, the fairy mist is hazy. Although it is still a fairy palace, its magnificent momentum, its power, and its subtle details are not comparable to the mortal palace city, but it seems a little bit dull compared to the Zixiao Palace.

Daoxuan Immortal Lord walked through the garden.

But I saw flowing water in the mountains, but I saw fairies and strange beasts, and countless beautiful scenery were here.

That mountain is not a rockery, but a towering mountain.

That water is not the pond water, it is the vast river and sea.

The immortal bird and strange beast are not ordinary, but demons and immortals.

But everything fell into the palace of Taoist ancestor.

The Immortal Lord Daoxuan came to the backyard and moved into it... As a disciple of the Supreme Ancestor, he had a place to live here, but he also had a palace outside and rarely lived here.

But I saw that the room was simple and simple, and there was a Tai Chi diagram on the wall, which was divided into two poles of Yin and Yang.

And under the Tai Chi diagram, there is only one cushion.

Daoxuan Immortal Lord sat cross-legged and sat in seclusion.

Then...it became quiet.

I don't know how long it took.

Nothingness, emptiness.

Enough to make people crazy.

The Immortal Lord Daoxuan is still the same as before.

Qingyuan's eyes could only be on him, and he could only wait here until now... Even though Qingyuan has become a yang god and has the method of June impurity, he is considered to be a dull personality, but now he is inevitably a little irritable.

And at this moment, a tender voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Immortal Lord." A Taoist boy whispered: "The ancestor has come out of seclusion."

"good."

The Immortal Daoxuan opened his eyes, flashed a ray of white light, instantly retracted his breath, and stood up.

A immortal family has been in seclusion for many years. He was waiting for the ancestor to come out of seclusion, but he didn't know when the ancestor would come out of seclusion, so he did not dare to truly practice deeply, but just a shallow exercise of his skills.

After all, even if one is a fairy, even if one is a person in the long river of time, he is like sailing against the current, and if he does not advance, he will retreat.

The immortal stood up and pushed open the house.

He lived here for a long time without moving too much, and there was no trace of cleaning outside, but he was extremely clean both inside and outside.

After all, this is the residence of the ancestors, and everything is untainted.

He walked out of the room and went to the place where the ancestors were in seclusion.

Qingyuan saw that everything seemed to change outside the courtyard, the Taoist boys here did not change, the flowing water on the cliffs here did not change, and the immortal birds and beasts here did not change.

But Qingyuan was once in Zixiao Palace, so he naturally knew how to watch it. He looked towards the garden, and could recognize the subtleties in the towering mountains.

Qingyuan immediately realized something.

The Immortal Lord Daoxuan sat in that room for two years.

And Qingyuan is in this illusion, with nothingness, no color, no sound, and boring and calm room. After two years... No wonder his current Taoism and mind will vaguely feel irritable.

"Two years, for the immortals, it's just a nap."

Qingyuan said intimately: "There is almost no change in this immortal palace."

But when he saw the front, the Immortal Lord Daoxuan walked slowly, came to the depths of the hall, bowed and bowed, and said, "Disciple Daoxuan, please see the ancestor."
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