Chapter 1837: Vast Land, Rich Resources, Sparsely Populated

Once this was said...

The eyes of the top masters from all sides of Xinglan Territory widened slightly. Daozu actually meant this? !

This is not like the style of the Taoist master.

Xingjun and Xingyao's expressions changed slightly, and they looked at the enemy of their race, Ni Canghuan, with a grim face. That history of enslavement had long become the shame of their Xinglanyu clan.

So for many years, their race generally did not come into contact with Ni Cang Huan.

"How could Brother Xun mean this?" Xingjun's expression showed anger, "This Ni Canghuan is falsely spreading the immortal oracle again."

He snorted coldly. If it wasn't for the person from the Thirty-Three Fairylands, he would never allow Ni Canghuan to set foot into the Xinglan Domain.

This is also a small microcosm of the Wuyun Fairyland. Although it seems peaceful on the surface, there are constant frictions between some major races and major forces in secret. After all, those who do not fight with the world are a minority.

"Brother, Brother Xun is very angry." Xing Yao shook his head gently and waited and saw what would happen.

She was much calmer. This was the second time she saw Brother Xun get angry. The first time was when the ancient gods came and killed three immortals in rage. Maybe this was really what Brother Xun meant when he was angry.

This group of thirty-three realm cultivators really know how to pick the right time to come.

Hearing this, Xingjun looked towards the deep space with a bad face, and did not let those tens of thousands of foreign cultivators step into the cloud land. When the six regions held a banquet, the thirty-three fairylands made a lot of moves behind the scenes, and were later...

He was suppressed by the peerless senior that Brother Xun was scolding.

So even if Ni Canghuan treated them like this, Xingjun didn't say a word, but just paid attention to Chen Xun's majesty.

Deep space.

The eyes of the thirty-three immortal realm monks swelled up, and their breathing became extremely unstable. They looked down on them? !

"You, are angry?"

Ni Canghuan looked up and pointed at a creature with an unusually fiery red face, and said in a cold voice, "Then you can go first."

The words have not yet fallen.

He slowly spread out his palms, which were surrounded by the black and yellow energies, but the grandeur of the scene within contained an extremely terrifying aura of destruction.

Ni Canghuan raised the corner of his mouth, but his face was not smiling.

If you dare to take a step forward, I will kill you first and then imprison your soul to make a puppet slave.

"Senior, my face is naturally red... I'm not angry, I'm willing to wait." The creature spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly, with an extraordinary demeanor.

"Oh?" Ni Canghuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the black and yellow energies in his palm suddenly dissipated.

He looked up at the boundless sea of ​​Taoism in the sky, especially when he looked at the magical instrument for crossing the sea, a gleam of light clearly flashed in his eyes.

I have been sailing alone since I was a child, but I have never explored the Thirty-Three Wonderland and have no idea what's going on there.

But the memory of that time in childhood was never blurred, and he also knew that many of the things he saw were originally immortal materials, which would not be inferior to the immortal world...

"I am from the Immortal Clan, Zhixian, and I come from the Xuanzhen Immortal Realm. I would like to greet fellow Daoist Ni Canghuan."

At this moment, a peaceful-looking, non-aggressive woman stood out from among the tens of thousands of the Thirty-Three Fairyland creatures. "We are willing to wait here."

Although the creatures in the Thirty-Three Fairylands call themselves fairies, none of them look alike, and there are quite a lot of strange life forms.

But the most terrifying thing about them is not their spiritual roots or immortal talents, but that each of them has a special physique, which can be called an innate Taoist body!

Ni Canghuan still had a stern expression on his face. He usually looked arrogant and unpleasant. He just glanced at the fairy weaver and said, "Oh."

He spoke indifferently, folded his arms, waited with them, and watched them.

The woman named Zhixian was not in a hurry and waited quietly.

These 50,000 living beings are already a very large force in the Xuanzhen Fairyland. There are three great immortals who came here, and Zhixian is just one of them.

It seems quite strange that a mere 50,000 immortal cultivators can be considered a major force. After all, even if they were placed in the Purple Mansion Immortal Realm or the Ten Thousand Mountains, they would not be enough.

But the fact is that the Thirty-three Immortal Realms are vast and sparsely populated. If we make an analogy, it is like the creatures of the Xuanwei Heaven Realm occupied the entire Taiyi World, which includes the Savage Immortal Realm and the Great Continent.

And this fairyland is just like the clouds in the fairy dome, layer upon layer, constantly expanding into the deep space, with no end.

Xuanzhen Fairyland is the bottom fairyland of the thirty-three fairylands near Daohai. The name of the fairy clan comes from here.

But what is even more exaggerated is that the territory of the fairyland is far from the territory of the Taiyi World in ancient times. The Xuanzhen Fairyland is naturally countless times more vast, and the creatures there do not need to come to the lower world at all...

It is enough to seek immortality there forever.

This group of creatures were only close to the Dao Sea, and were guided by Wuliang Tianyan back then, causing disasters.

This time they came to ease the relationship and establish some immortal connections, wanting to create a supreme immortal world. These immortals from the thirty-three immortal realms are very smart and ambitious, and their first choice is the Five Elements Immortal Realm.

Ni Canghuan thought that after that incident they would never go down to the mortal world again, but he was wrong.

A full half month.

Chen Xun had been cursing Meng Sheng, and the situation had only subsided today.

Inside Yuqing Palace.

Meng Sheng's face turned pale, as if he had been seriously injured in a battle just by being scolded. He bowed deeply to Chen Xun and said, "Senior, I have kept this matter in my heart and will not dare to do it again."

"If Yiwei has a chance to be resurrected in the future, I, Meng Sheng...will marry her and become her Taoist partner!"

There was a flash of pain in his eyes. For half a month, the scolding from his senior had brought out the deepest pain in his heart. He was never heartless or ungrateful, he just buried the matter deep in his heart.

He never let the matter go, and turned around to find the ancient immortal war, with the immortals as the leader.

I just want to use the war to bury the pain in my heart.

But facing this senior who had watched him grow up, he could no longer hide his inner most vulnerable side, and his face turned paler, as if he was seriously injured.

As for jealousy towards Chen Xun and others, that is simply impossible and out of the question.

The senior is the only elder of Meng Sheng who is still alive. Even if he attacks him, he will never fight back. If he is gone, he might wander in the fairy world.

This is actually the subconscious thought of many powerful people in the Five Elements Immortal Realm.

Now that Daozu is gone, they may disperse.

The same is true for the Tianji Taoist Palace, Tianlun Sect, Buxiang, and so on. Over the vast years, that kind of consciousness is gradually spreading. Only with this seemingly unreliable man can everyone truly gather together.

Without him, there might be too many missing seats at the banquet.

on the main hall.

Da Hei Niu and the others couldn't help but show surprise in their eyes. It was rare to see this resolute young man with such an expression. But it was also good. At least there was still Chen Xun who could suppress him.

"Go to Tianduan Plain and confine yourself to the cliff for ten years. You are not allowed to go anywhere else." Chen Xun said in a cold voice, "The realm of cultivation is only a part of the immortal path, but it is definitely not the whole. Think carefully."

"...Yes." Meng Sheng's eyes were full of regret, and he bowed deeply to Chen Xun.

He really needs to slow down his pace and reflect on his mistakes for ten years. It is just right not to practice.

"Get out." Chen Xun waved his sleeves and turned around. At that moment, his brows trembled inexplicably.

Yes, in the past half month he did curse all the living beings in Yuzhu Mountain Range, including himself!

Meng Sheng walked out of Yuqing Palace slowly and dejectedly.

Just as he reached the door.

Suddenly a voice came from the hall:

"Young man, congratulations on entering the realm of the Six Tribulations. This is the gift that this Taoist prepared for you many years ago. Take it and get out of here. Don't let me see you again for the next ten years."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of colorful fairy light flew out.

Meng Sheng's eyes trembled slightly and he took the item solemnly.

The colorful fairy light dissipated and revealed the shape of this object, but this object was not an elixir or a magic weapon. It was just an ancient strange stone that seemed to have no power. It was not huge, only nine feet tall.

But this stone is flourishing and full of prosperity.

The corners of Meng Sheng's lips showed a barely perceptible warm smile. This stone was better than thousands of fairy objects. Only those who were familiar with the predecessors knew that the ancestors would travel thousands of miles to search for these strange stones. On the contrary, fairy objects were within easy reach for him.

He turned around and was about to bow.

But the palace gate had slammed shut, but Meng Sheng did not hesitate and bowed towards the palace gate.

After a stick of incense, he walked to the depths of the Tianduan Plain, sat on the cliff to reflect on his mistakes, and prepared to spend some peaceful time.

Three days later.

Chen Xun's mood gradually calmed down, and he looked toward the sky: "Cang Huan, let him enter the fairyland."

He stepped into the Five Elements Immortal Platform, and the big black bull followed closely behind him.