The altar space that was filled with starlight the moment before had become a blessed land of green lake with beautiful blue waves the next moment.

Looking at the familiar lake scenery and the seven reefs with the Seven Star Gate formation engraved on them, Shangguan Yuzhou was fine, after all, he knew of the existence of True Man Changqing.

Mu Xiaoye was dumbfounded by these magical experiences.

She pointed at the scenery of Qinghu Lake in front of her and exclaimed: "Brother, don't you think what we have experienced is too unbelievable?"

"Yes!" Shangguan Yuzhou nodded slightly in agreement.

He was rare in that he didn't say anything more and didn't mention a single word about Master Changqing.

Since the latter is unwilling to show up, there must be a reason.

If I say too much, I'm afraid I'll be punished again.

"Hey! Where's Brother Kong?" Mu Xiaoye looked around, but he didn't see the person he cared about the most on the reef. The surprise in his eyes was immediately replaced by anxiety. He said to Shangguan Yuzhou in a hurry: "Oh no, Brother Kong is still in that space and hasn't come out yet."

"Junior Brother Kong is digesting what he has gained from this opportunity. It is safer to keep him in that silent space than to send him out." Shangguan Yuzhou comforted Mu Xiaoye softly, "Don't worry, since he brought us here, it proves that he is very familiar with that space. Nothing will happen to him."

Mu Xiaoye tilted his head and thought about it, and felt that Shangguan Yuzhou was right.

But seeing her staring at the Seven Star Gate in the void with anticipation, it was obvious that she would not leave until Kong Ju came out.

Shangguan Yuzhou saw Mu Xiaoye's performance and thought to himself, "If we ask Xiaoye to leave now, she will definitely not leave."

Thinking of this, Shangguan Yuzhou raised his head and looked around the sparkling green lake, and a bold idea came to his mind.

"I might as well not leave. I will just attract the thunder tribulation here and practice in seclusion to break through the palm life."

Ever since the creation of Xuan by Changqing Zhenren, it has become almost impossible for outsiders to come into Qinghu Blessed Land and collect the Starlight Huairou Grass.

Kong Ju was able to come in thanks to the Tide-Calling Flute given to him by Chang Qing.

This means that no one will disturb your retreat at all. Choosing this blessed place to break through is safer than any other place in the outside world.

"I think Junior Brother Kong Ju is also in seclusion in this blessed land."

Shangguan Yuzhou is decisive and quick in action. He does what he says.

After simply saying a few words to Mu Xiaoye, and ignoring the latter's stunned expression, he soared into the sky from the reef and disappeared at the junction of the lake and the sky in the distance.

Mu Xiaoye was left alone guarding outside the Seven Star Gate.

Fortunately, the monsters in Qing Lake will not do anything to Mu Xiaoye, so there is no need to worry about her safety.

The sight returns to the starry sky altar space.

Just as Shangguan Yuzhou and others left, Kong Ju opened his eyes.

Under his deliberate control, his body slowly rose into the air under the influence of the ancient moon behind him.

It hangs high in the sky filled with brilliant stars.

His body turned into the bright moon, and the surrounding starlight was attracted by the moon, forming a large galaxy around his body.

Previously in the world of the Enlightenment Monument, the mantras of the mental method recited by the mysterious woman in palace dress had greatly inspired him.

His current comprehension of Gu Yueyin's magic is improving at a gratifying pace.

Feeling the enormity of the bright moon on his body, Kong Ju said with certainty: "When I come out of seclusion, this immortal technique will be perfected."

Time passes.

Mu Xiaoye sat alone on the reef for several months.

In the first month, strange phenomena occurred in Qinghu blessed land.

The clouds in this blessed land, attracted by some force, began to surge uncontrollably towards that direction, and eventually formed calamity clouds that blocked out the sun above the sky.

Mu Xiaoye saw from afar the earth-shaking thunder rumbling from the depths of the Qinghu blessed land, which was beyond the reach of the naked eye.

Mu Xiaoye knew that it was the palm-generated thunder calamity brought about by Shangguan Yuzhou.

Even though he knew clearly that the lightning was not aimed at him.

This distance makes it impossible for harm to happen to oneself.

The rumbling sound of the sky and the pressure of thunder that came from afar from time to time still frightened her little face pale.

The thunderbolt struck for nearly a day before it stopped.

After the calamity clouds dispersed, Qinghu blessed place finally returned to peace.

Her senior brother Shangguan didn't come back either.

The shackles in your hands are extremely dangerous and must be used with extreme caution.

Mu Xiaoye knew that Shangguan Yuzhou's retreat this time would be as short as two years or as long as three years.

Thus another two months passed.

Mu Xiaoye saw that there was no danger around, and the spiritual energy in Qinghu blessed land was rich, several times more than that of Cangwu Sect.

She simply sat on the reef and practiced in seclusion.

The fourth month of the retreat in Kongqi.

A major event that was enough to cause a stir in Wudong was unfolding outside the entrance of Xihuang Fudi.

It was a night with heavy rain.

Driven by the strong wind, heavy rain fell all over the Luoxia Mountains.

The branches of vegetation, as thick as an adult's waist, were all broken by the wind and rain.

The accumulated water caused mountain torrents in the Luoxia Mountains, and many monsters were forced to leave the mountains and move to higher places.

It was a night with dark, strong winds and heavy rain.

The sky covered with dark clouds was suddenly torn into a huge crack.

Bang! A blue pillar of light the size of a house descended from the sky, piercing through the darkness and landing on the Luoxia Mountains.

The position of the light column was exactly right, hitting the entrance of Xihuang Blessed Land, outside the deep bottomless pit.

The light faded, revealing dozens of figures within the beam of light.

They were all wearing the same light blue robes with wide sleeves. The leader was a young man holding a purple seal. He had thick eyebrows and thick lips.

In the darkness, purple lightning flashed from time to time on the surface of the seal in his hand, which was shocking.

If Kong Ju or any of the cultivators who had participated in the battle at Chaodi Ancient City were present, they would definitely recognize this young man.

Ding Ruolin, King Lei Xiao, one of the three kings of Yuting Sect.

Judging from the aura it exudes, it is clear that it has reached the realm of palm life.

The dozen or so people behind him were all experts in the Shenglun realm, led by Thunder King Ding Ruolin.

Even the elders who were older than Ding Ruolin looked at Ding Ruolin with awe in their eyes.

As soon as he appeared, Ding Ruolin's smooth and surging eyes fell on the dark cave entrance in front of him.

He first took out the parchment scroll to check, and after confirming that it was correct, he made a gesture to the dozen people behind him.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! The dozen or so experts in the wheel-lifting skills of the Yuting Sect instantly dispersed with the huge hole as the center.

One after another, the battle flags were thrown from their hands and landed accurately outside the cave entrance.

Judging from their appearance, they seemed to be setting up some kind of formation.

Ding Ruolin was the only person at the scene who did not move.

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There were flashes of lightning in his eyes, and he must have used some kind of pupil technique. He carefully scanned back and forth towards the Luoxia Mountains where heavy rain was raging.

After confirming that there were no other cultivators around, or even any monsters, Ding Ruolin was visibly relieved.

He had no idea that the moment the Yuting Gate was lowered.

A pair of gloomy triangular eyes had locked onto them in the darkness.

Its body is only the size of a palm, and it carries a magical weapon with a hidden aura, lurking in the mountain torrents of Luoxia Mountains.

Every move of the people in Yuting Gate was watched.

While they were setting up the formation flags, it flowed upstream along the mountain torrent and disappeared into the depths of the Luoxia Mountains.

It didn't until it swam thousands of miles away that it jumped out of the mountain torrent and transformed into a human form, a gloomy man in red clothes.

It was Ting Yanke, the Demon King who was lured by Kong Ju to Cangwu Sect.

His aura was much stronger than before Kong Ju left. It seemed that he had successfully obtained the magical power contained in the magical power.

His current strength is not comparable to any of the great palm masters in the early stage of their lives.

Naturally, the task of monitoring the entrance to Xihuang Paradise fell on him.

He turned his head and glanced in the direction of the entrance to Xihuang Blessed Land, a sinister smile forming on his lips: "The headmaster asked me to come to this godforsaken place, I thought I had done something wrong."

"At this moment, I have to say that Sect Leader Huangfu has a far-sighted vision."

After saying that, Ting Yanke’s figure flashed and disappeared in the Xihuang blessed land.

Half a day later, the puppet bird hat that Kong Ju left in the Cangwu sect soared into the sky from the main peak of the inner sect.

It tore open the void of the inner door, and as Huangfu Ying watched, it disappeared into nothingness.

The other side.

On the six inner gate peaks, figures emerged from the air, carrying Huangfu Ying's secret letter and delivering it to the various sects in Wudong.

Huangfu Ying stood on the edge of the platform in front of Qingcang Palace, watching the inner sect's strong men rise into the air one by one. He half-closed his eyes, took a deep breath of the air mixed with rich spiritual energy, and murmured, "It smells like blood."

The smell of blood he mentioned was not just referring to the Yuting Sect's appearance in the Luoxia Mountains this time.

But there was a piece of news in the message that Ting Yanke brought back.

That is, the person leading the Yuting Sect this time is a great master of life.

This proves that the changes in the spiritual power of the Xianyun Realm have enabled the gate of this realm to allow Zhang Sheng to descend.

This means that starting from today, more powerful beings from other worlds will appear in the Xianyun Realm one after another.

The battle between the Xianyun Realm and the alien world officially begins today.

At this time, Ting Yanke landed beside Huangfu Ying with a questioning look on his face.

He didn't understand why Huangfu Ying didn't directly mobilize the forces of the Cangwu Sect to wipe out the people from the Yuting Sect.

Instead, they were still the ones who set up the formation.

It is obvious that the formation is not a simple one. It might attract more powerful people.

It will be too late to take action then.

Huangfu Ying glanced at Ting Yanke, without explaining, but smiled faintly and said: "Don't worry, Brother Yanke, the fun has just begun."

On the other side, Zhenren Changqing, who was dozing in his cave, suddenly opened his eyes from the rattan bench.

As she waved her hand, a mirror condensed in front of her.

The scene reflected in the mirror is the entrance to the blessed land.

The puppet bird Hat was flapping its wings, circling back and forth around the entrance.

Its ability to break through the void is obviously not enough to break through the void of Qinghu Blessed Land.

True Person Changqing had seen this puppet bird before and knew it belonged to Kong Ju. After pondering for a while, she waved her palm in the air.

A void crack appeared in the mirror, in front of the puppet bird.

Maomao looked at the entrance that suddenly appeared. Being not very intelligent, it was a little confused. It blinked and rushed in without thinking much.

In the Qinghu blessed land, Maomao quickly arrived outside the Seven Star Gate.

"Brother Kong's puppet bird!" Mu Xiaoye also recognized Maomao's identity and was about to wave to say hello to it.

Maomao didn't even look at Mu Xiaoye and walked into the Seven Star Gate.

Altar space.

Maomao flapped his wings and landed accurately on the shoulder of the person in the space bathed in the moonlight.

As its mouth opened, Huangfu Ying's voice vibrated in the space.

"The Yuting Gate has appeared, return quickly!"

Kong Ju's eyes, which had been closed for several months, slowly opened after the sound.

As the moonlight in the sky went out, all the smoothness was absorbed into his body.

He tilted his head and looked into Maomao's eyes, his face showing a hint of solemnity.

"Are you here?" (End of this chapter)