Chapter 1980: Life

Nine-color cloud ladders appeared in every corner of the Xuanhuang Realm, as long as people in the Xuanhuang Realm could see clearly.

All the cultivators know that some cultivators have successfully survived the Ten Heavenly Tribulation and entered the Mahayana realm.

As a result, scenes similar to Kunlun Mountain are happening everywhere in the Xuanhuang World, and countless high-level sects are rushing to Dongshengzhou and to the Heyin School.

The first great power in 20,000 years, this is undoubtedly the most important thing in the world of cultivating immortals. Nothing can compare to it, even if it is an invasion by a foreign race, even a demon.

"Human Sovereign has become a mighty power, what demons are we still worried about!?"

——After seeing the nine-color ladder, many sects felt relieved.

At this time, Lingyu City was full of lights and festoons, busy, singing and laughing endlessly.

"Nine-color ladder, there is no trace of variegation, this is really a miracle in the legend!"

"Unexpectedly, I could see this scene. I thought that the Xuanhuang Realm would never have great power anymore. We finally saw hope in the Xianxian Realm.

"Now Sect Master Zhou is the well-deserved first person, and being able to become a mighty power in this situation is worthy of being our emperor!"

"Sect Master Zhou is really amazing! It's a role model for my life!"

In the crowd, an old man stroked his beard and smiled, "You are really making a fuss. From the first time I saw Sect Master Zhou, I knew he was destined to become a mighty power! Let me think about it, it seemed more than two hundred years ago. , He has just condensed his pulse, and speaking of it, the old man is so insightful!"

Someone immediately retorted, "Don’t give yourself gold, do you think I don’t know? When he was in the ring for the best magic weapon, you gambled a full 20,000 spiritual stones that he would lose in one round and laughed at him. Now, to say that the Condensation Realm challenges the golden core, it is like a worm shaking the tree, knowing the life and death, the result, haha."

The old man looked terrified, "Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense!"

"Are you still afraid that Sect Master Zhou will not avenge you? How could he still remember you, hahahaha."

"If you want to take revenge, you have already retaliated. Sect Master Zhou has never been like that, and now Sect Master Zhou is very powerful, let alone a few words of yours. You take the power too small."

The old man thought about it, he couldn't help but laughed again, "Hey, that's an old man..."

The streets and alleys are full of discussions, and everyone has a smile on their faces.

No one felt that this time the ladder was not born for Sect Master Zhou. If anyone in the Xuanhuang Realm can step into the Mahayana realm, it would definitely be Zhou Shu, without a doubt.

This incident was not a matter for Zhou Shu alone, it was a grand event in the entire world of cultivating immortals. All immortal cultivators have solidarity and honor.

In the Heyin School, it is much more silent by comparison.

Everything is business as usual, all kinds of work are proceeding in an orderly manner, these are all arranged long ago.

Of course, everyone's face is full of joy.

The Hall of Heyin School under the plane tree.

"Don't celebrate, everyone, there is still a lot to do."

Hao Ruoyan's face was serious, and there was unconcealable joy in her eyes, "Master Shu said, he should use this opportunity to enter the Mahayana realm to make the Heyin School truly become the big sect of the Xuanhuang Realm and lay a solid foundation, even if He leaves the Xuanhuang Realm, and the Heyin Sect can continue for a long time, standing in the cultivating realm. There is not much time, and everyone must work hard."

Hao Siyun responded loudly, "I see, sister!"

Xuanhu smiled and smiled, "It is estimated that most of the sects in the world of immortality will come to congratulate and participate in the ceremony. This is the best opportunity for us to show ourselves and we must not miss it."

Cheng Tianlan smiled and nodded, "We must let them see our strength."

It seemed that she had already regarded herself as a person of the Hoyin School, and the monks in Kunlun would do this, which can be said to be unique.

Bai Long said solemnly, "The demons are still watching, and they can't relax."

Zhao Yueru smiled slightly, "Don't worry too much. Right now, the entire Dongsheng Prefecture is full of the Demon Sword Formation that we have deployed. As long as there is a demon clan, they will be discovered and reinforced at any time, and all sect disciples are ready."

The Demon Sword Formation was researched by her and Zhou Shu together. Each Demon Sword Formation can warn one party. There are demons within thousands of miles, and they can immediately notify the surrounding sects and immortal cultivators that they appeared as early as the demons. Before, the Heyin School created a large number of sword formations and distributed them to almost every sect in Dongsheng Prefecture, which is why Dongsheng Prefecture has not been invaded by demons on a large scale.

Everyone talked about the upcoming grand scene, but a few people were missing.

A corner in the cave.

It is rare to see no trace of verdant color, it is all solid obsidian spar, this is an obsidian mountain.

This eighth-tier obsidian spar, even a cultivator who crossed the Tribulation Realm, is rarely hurt, but at this time, the mountain is full of sword marks, crisscrossing each other, reaching several feet or even tens of feet deep. shocking.

A person, a sword, and a wooden sword stood beside a brand new scar.

A simple wooden sword can't even see a trace of aura, but it is this sword that scarred the Obsidian Mountain.

The man seemed to be emptiness indistinguishable, only a pair of clear and bright eyes, he could see very clearly, which was full of firmness and joy.

"It's actually a step slower, Xiao Zhou, I won't lose again next time."

Another sword drew out, another scar, and the entire stone mountain suddenly shook.

At the foot of the mountain, a head suddenly stretched out.

This person turned out to be under the mountain. The obsidian spar weighs tens of thousands of catties per square foot. What is the weight of this stone mountain? It is difficult to count, and with such a heavy weight, there is still a living person below.

"I said Lao Li, these few shots are not enough, tired?"

Zhu Dashan said in a rough voice, "If you don't work hard, I don't feel it, and cultivation has no effect, so when can I be promoted."

"roll!"

Accompanied by a shout, the vast sword intent pressed down directly, enveloping the entire Obsidian Mountain.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the head immediately shrank back, still complaining loudly, "Lao Li, do you want my life? Come out and follow you endlessly..."

This complaint quickly disappeared into the sword's intent and could no longer be heard.

The bayberry was still in the tree house, his face calmly practicing pill, only those big eyes were filled with tears.

Zhou Shu’s road to Xiuxian has always been accompanied by Yangmei from the beginning to the present. Now Zhou Shu has finally achieved Zhengguo. Of course, she is the most excited. She is so excited that she can’t stay with others. She must calm down by herself. , In the way she is most familiar with.

"Brother, you finally did it, waiting for me."

She fiddled with the flame in the pill furnace and muttered to herself.

A pale blue pill was rolling slightly in the flame, and circles of pill patterns, either gold or red, were constantly condensing.

Those Dan patterns are like a pair of spreading butterfly wings, bright and bright, with an indescribable beauty.