A few days later, a shocking news spread.

Tiandu Sect, one of the five wise men in the world, was destroyed!

The original Tiandu Sect Mountain Gate was left with only a piece of ruins, as well as many corpses and pits. The ominous atmosphere spreads, even discouraging the cultivators.

All the cultivators who verify this news couldn't help but remain silent.

Tiandu Sect is protected by spiritual treasures and has stood firm for hundreds of thousands of years. To them, it is like the common sense that the sun rises from the east every day.

Now that common sense has been broken, the Five Sects will also fall into dust!

As soon as this news came out, the world was terrifying!

The name of the Three Corpse Old Demon is completely above the other Yuanshen cultivators, and is famous for being far away. It is known as the number one demon in ancient times.

There are even rumors that after the Three Corpse Old Demon destroyed the Tiandu Sect, he tried to attack the other four sects with the ancient Seven Flame Flag Flag.

However, the other four masters are not fools. The four sect leaders made an instant agreement to join forces in Shushan, gather the power of the four spiritual treasures, and finally defeat the three corpse old demons.

Even the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword made another contribution and killed a soul of the three corpse old demons!

However, he still couldn't help but retreated away by him.

From then on, Dajing's immortal cultivation world was in chaos, and the Taoist destruction grew.

Countless people of lofty and ambition all rushed to the southern wilderness, preparing to beg the ancestor of fortune to come out of the mountain to clean up the situation, or give the mysterious method of the Yuan Dynasty, teach talents, and kill the three corpses.

...

Three years later.

Southern Wilderness.

Miaoxian Gate.

Because the former sect leader was abducted by the devil and died early, the great powers in the sect are now under the control of the ancestor Fei Honger.

In the Southern Wilderness, Fei Honger, who has the cultivation level of middle-class pills, is enough to be invincible and suppress the fortune of the sects.

However, it was true that this was the case before, but everything has been different since the first Dajing monk who entered the Southern Wilderness arrived.

"I am a disciple of Qianyuan Sect from the 12 major sects of Dajing. How can I go to Xuanhai Sect?"

A loud shout suddenly came from the sky.

That was a Jindan ancestor, and perhaps even a top-grade elixir. Just the breath made the Miaoxian Sect’s mountain protection formation tremble slightly.

"One more!"

Fei Hong'er held her forehead with her hands, flew into the air, rolled her eyes and said, "The map is here, I will take it away and don't send it!"

A stream of light flew out immediately and fell into the hands of the disciple of Qianyuan Sect.

The disciple got the jade slip in the streaming light, bowed his hand slightly, threw down a bottle of elixir and left.

"Fortunately... this looks like a good disciple of a famous sect..."

Fei Hong'er sighed and asked the disciples to get the pill. She found that it was an extremely high-quality pill. She nodded and shook her head.

During these days, a large number of monks from the Jingguo Kingdom flocked to the Southern Wilderness, which really allowed the local bun monks from the hundreds of countries in the Southern Wilderness to see what the atmosphere of the immortal dynasty is.

It’s simply that the lower-grade golden elixir is not as good as the dog. The middle-grade golden elixir is walking all over the ground, and the old ancestor of the Returning Dan can shake.

In the original Southern Wilderness, a low-grade golden elixir can control a small country and become a ancestral ancestor!

At that time, there were cultivators who formed pills in Xuanhai Gate, which made Fei Honger very envious.

But when she heard that Liu Wugen not only became the best elixir, but also refined the soul, her first reaction was that she didn't believe it.

Later, Liu Wugen subdued Taixu Sect alone, and Fei Hong'er seemed to be in a different world, and at the same time she was secretly happy.

After all, a Yuanshen Ancestor was released in Xuanhai Sect, and the previous investment in Miaoxian Sect was a huge profit.

I also fully support the matter of the preparation of the ancestor Liu to hold a celebration of immortal cultivation, but I don’t know why a ceremony takes three years to prepare.

Although the practitioner's life span is long and his concept of time is different from that of ordinary people, three years is still a little too long.

It was not until now that Fei Honger suddenly realized that the person who was really waiting for this celebration was the monk Dajing!

Recently, when the celebration is about to be held, there are more monks coming and going.

There are many people who are unreasonable, so they have to rely on her, the ancestor to come forward to deal with it.

Most of the people who asked for directions were polite and honest, but the number was too large, which made her very annoyed.

What’s even more strange is that when these monks came here, the one who inquired the most was not the soul cultivator Liu Wugen, but Zhong Shenxiu, the ancestor of creation!

It was only after Fei Hong'er had a chat that she learned that the ancestor of Xuanhai Sect had gone to Dajing and did something big again.

Calling oneself creation, creating external alchemy methods, and the external spirit methods are famous and shocking the world...

He is already the veritable ancestor of the scattered immortals in this world!

Even after hundreds of thousands of years, it will still be remembered by everyone!

"Master, this ancestor gave it to you is the best-grade Qinghua Pill!" Hong Chengzi, the third disciple accepted by Feihonger, said happily.

"Oh... our Miaoxian Sect is quite lucky. When we met a few rude people, our strength was not very high... I heard that several sects in the north had encountered strong men, and they were wiped out if they had disagreements..."

Fei Honger said: "The celebration is about to begin now. I am going to take a few disciples to Xuanhai Gate to celebrate. The other disciples should be dispersed to the people first... When the celebration is over, we will be re-enlisted... There is no need to worry about the flowers and plants in the door. Anyway, as long as the person is still there, we can always pack up again in the future."

"Abide by the order!"

Hong Chengzi responded with his order and stepped down respectfully.

A few days later.

The ancestor Feihong'er and his disciples came to Xuanhaimen Mountain Gate.

I saw that outside the original mountain gate, near the sea, had already undergone a large construction and built a 99-meter-high sermon.

Outside the sermon, there are round after circle of seats, densely packed, constantly extending outwards in concentric circles.

The sky was filled with lights, and countless monks, who were driving sword lights, stepping on auspicious clouds, or riding spirit beasts, entered the table and waited quietly.

"I'm afraid that all the monks in the Southern Wilderness don't have that many, right? Not to mention, they are all people with high cultivation levels!"

Hong Chengzi was extremely amazed: "The Wugen Ancestor's soul celebration is indeed extremely respectful."

Fei Hong'er rolled her eyes and said to herself: "This disciple is probably a little stupid. Which of these monks came for the Five Ancestors? I'm afraid they are all asking for the creation of the ancestor to tell the mysterious method of the Yuanshen...'

As soon as I thought of this, I felt a little regretful.

If she had known that the ancestor was so profound and unfathomable, she would have sold herself to join her and would have been more glorious than today.

"Quake! My master is indeed majestic. This is the grand scene of the coming of thousands of immortals."

A ball of demon cloud fell, and a feather boy holding a poisonous dragon flag appeared.

If a monster dared to appear in this holy place carelessly, it would have been chopped by a monk with a sword.

But... everyone knows that there is such a bird under the command of the ancestor of fortune who does not cultivate virtue. The so-called killing of dogs depends on the owner, and it is really difficult to start.
Chapter completed!