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Everyone returned to their respective residences, packed their stuff, and returned to the Taixuan Hall. When everyone was present, Taoist Xuan Tian and Head of Seven Branch Veins walked out of the palace.

Followed behind the Taoist Xuan Tian and the Head of Seven Branch Veins was Dan Chenzi leading the team this time, a terrifying expert who was only one step away from breaking through to the Void Prying Stage.

From this, it could be seen how much importance the higher ups of the Taixuan Sect had placed on this trip. Even in the entire Taixuan Sect, there were not many cultivators that cultivated Ninth Layer of Mortal Separating Stage.

When Gu Fei and the others saw Taoist Xuan Tian coming out, they immediately bowed. Taoist Xuan Tian only nodded his head slightly, waved his sleeves, and a scroll shrouded in gold light flew out from his sleeves.

As soon as the scroll was taken out of his sleeve, it instantly stretched out and quickly enlarged, forming a huge scroll that was two zhang wide and forty zhang long. It was both real and illusory, and it floated in the air.

"Scroll of Dao Art?" Gu Fei and Zi Yu looked at each other. Of course they knew what it was, the mysterious expert who killed Gu Fei under Green Spirit Peak that night was the last person to use it to escape, the Scroll of Dao Art.

This kind of scroll with the power of the Dao Art sealed on it was even more precious than the Dao talisman with the power of Dao arts sealed on it.

Even for a big sect like Shangqing Sect, there were not many people willing to spend too much energy to refine Scroll of Dao Art, because it was simply too time-consuming and laborious.

Therefore, Scroll of Dao Art s were rarely seen in the Cultivation Realm.

The middle aged Daoist, Dan Chenzi, leaped up with a single leap, lightly landing on the gigantic Scroll of Dao Art, then, Gu Fei, Lee Lingfeng, Dongfaang Chen, Zi Yu and the rest successively leapt onto the scroll.

The gigantic Scroll of Dao Art became illusionary and illusory, as if it had already turned into nothing. However, when Gu Fei leapt up, he discovered that there was a gentle power beneath his feet that supported him, making him feel as if he was standing on the ground, it was very stable.

After Dan Chenzi and the disciples on top of the scroll bid their farewells to the Taoist Xuan Tian and Head of Seven Branch Veins, Dan Chenzi then pinched the Dao Spell and immediately flew up into the air with the rest of them. The gigantic scroll transformed into a golden cloud that swiftly floated towards the south.

Southern Wasteland. In the southern part of the Soaring Dragon Continent, was an endless wasteland, but there was still a distance of five thousand kilometers from the Taixuan Sect of the Qi Nation. It was already not within the borders of the Qi Nation.

Originally, Taixuan Sect had opened its doors wide after the Nine Veins Conference to accept disciples from the common world. However, because the Heavenly Passage through the void once every sixty years, was related to whether or not Taoist Xuan Tian and Taoist Xuan Tian could break through to the SemiGod Realm, the matter of opening the gate to accept disciples that was once every ten years was temporarily postponed.

However, the outside world did not seem to have received any news yet. Thus, people from all over the Qi Empire, and even the royal families, wealthy merchants, and common citizens of the Central Plains were all escorting the children who were of the same age as they headed towards the Taixuan Mountain.

As far as mortals were concerned, if their children were able to hope to enter the Door of Immortality and cultivate and learn the Dao, then that would be a matter of unparalleled honor and glory. As a result, on the day that the Three Great Dao Sects was accepted as a disciple, a sea of people gathered outside of the Three Great Dao Sects's encampment. Various types of people from the continent gathered together, and were incomparably lively.

"Grandfather, how far is it?" On a mountain path that led to Taixuan Mountain, a tender and clear childish voice came out, and a black carriage drove out from one end of the mountain road.

The fog on the mountain path had yet to dissipate, and in front of the carriage, there was still a bright lantern hanging. Even though it was late in the morning, the fog in the mountain hadn't completely dissipated.

On the carriage, a white-haired old man wearing a cotton jacket held a horsewhip in one hand as he drove the carriage forward. The mountain road was steep, and the carriage was moving too fast.

"Soon, soon!" The old man answered the child in the carriage as he concentrated on driving the carriage. Walking through the mountains, especially driving a horse carriage, was not an easy task.

If one was not careful, they might crash into a tree or a stone on the mountain path. The carriage would topple over, rolling down a deep valley or under a cliff, never to be reborn.

The carriage passed through a dense forest. It was dark in the forest, so it was possible to see the road clearly. The old man was very focused, and soon, the carriage passed through the forest and arrived outside the forest.

The sunlight was a bit blinding. The old man stopped the carriage by the roadside and blew out the lantern hanging in front of the carriage.

"Grandfather!" Why did you stop? " The curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a jade carving-like child with red lips and white teeth who stuck his head out like a porcelain doll.

"Hehe!" Young Master, let's rest here for a bit, eat something, and then continue on our journey. " The old man smiled and jumped down from the carriage. He untied a sack from the horse's back and took out some dry rations.

"Hey!" Grandfather quickly look, what is that! " Suddenly, the child raised his head to look at the sky in shock and loudly said to the old man while pointing to the southern horizon with his little finger.

The white-haired old man looked towards where the child was pointing and saw a golden cloud rushing out of the mountains towards the south.

The golden cloud moved quickly, and soon disappeared into the southern sky.

"That's …" The old man's face was filled with shock. He seemed to have thought of something and was speechless for a long time. He blankly stared at the direction in which the golden cloud disappeared.

"Grandfather, what is that? Could it be that those immortals riding in the clouds have come out from the mountains?" The child was elated and his little face was flushed. He was extremely adorable.

"Right!?" That's the Immortal Dao in the fog! " The old man muttered to himself, but it was unknown what he was thinking. He was already about to bury him. This life was no longer fated for him. He wished for the next one!

The golden cloud that the old man and child saw was precisely the gigantic Scroll of Dao Art that Dan Chenzi and the others were riding towards the south.

Even though they were flying in the middle of the mountains, they didn't hide their whereabouts because this was still the territory of the Taixuan Sect. It seemed that besides the great devils, no one else would dare to come here and act wildly.

There weren't many great devils at the level of the Devil Lord of Six Realms either. Otherwise, the whole world would be annihilated.

High up in the sky, Dan Chenzi was riding a Scroll of Dao Art, flying between the heaven and earth. The astral wind was biting cold, and like a sharp blade, it tore through the outside of the scroll, releasing an incomparably sharp sound that would cause one's heart to palpitate.

Controlling the wind was not an easy thing to do. If there was a force coming from the Scroll of Dao Art that protected them, then the astral winds outside would be enough to tear them to pieces.

It was also no wonder that only great cultivators at the Void Resisting Realm were able to soar between heaven and earth and ignore the astral winds from the Ninth Heaven. If they did not borrow the help of Scroll of Dao Art or Dan Chenzi, they would not be able to withstand the endless gusts of the astral winds.

Gu Fei looked down from the scroll, the mountains were quickly moving backwards, and very quickly, he saw that the human tracks were gradually increasing, and a few cities and towns that were inhabited started to appear.

The Qi Kingdom was a country with a land area of ten thousand li. It was a superpower that occupied the ten thousand li area in the east of the Central Plains. The Soaring Dragon Continent was vast and boundless, and the Central Plains was the most prosperous place in the entire continent.

There were also two empires that occupied thousands of miles of land in the south and west of the Central Plains. And the Southern Wasteland is the border of Yan Nation.

Although it belonged to the Southern Yan Country, which had set it up as the Southern Wasteland County, although the dukes there had a subordinate relationship with the Yan Nation, they did not listen to the orders of the Yan Nation's emperor, and seemed to have formed their own nation.

Gu Fei and the others' destination at the first stop of Southern Wasteland, was precisely Southern Wasteland. The people from Three Great Dao Sects met up at the Dragon Emperor City and then entered the One Hundred Thousand Mountains together.

The Scroll of Dao Art's flying speed was undoubtedly extremely fast. When it reached noon, it carried Gu Fei and the others flying out of the Qi Nation's territory, and entered the borders of Yan Nation.

According to Dan Chenzi, when night fell, they would be able to reach the Dragon Emperor City, which was a thousand kilometers away. They would be able to reach there in a day, the speed at which the Scroll of Dao Art flew was truly astonishing. The Scroll of Dao Art below everyone's feet should be incomparably precious.

However, just as Dan Chenzi was controlling the scroll and bringing everyone past a mountain range, on top of a mountain, a black-robed figure with black aura surrounding his body appeared.

It was a pale white Red-Haired Youth, his blood-red hair was like a waterfall, casually draping over his shoulders, and an endless amount of devil evil aura surged through his body. That was a Devil Qi that even the common people were afraid of.

Red-Haired Youth suddenly raised his head to look at the quickly passing golden cloud above his head. His face revealed an evil smile, and then, his right hand grabbed towards the golden cloud in the sky.

This seemingly casual grab caused the world to tremble. The color of the wind and clouds changed as surging Devil Qi surged out from his hands. In an instant, it covered the sky and the earth, enveloping half of the sky, and the world immediately became dark.

The surging Devil Qi formed a giant devil hand, grabbing towards the golden cloud in the sky from below. This scene was extremely shocking. The demonic hand had shattered the clouds in the sky, enveloping a region of the world. Even before it managed to grab ahold of the heaven and earth, the cloud had already begun to violently tremble, as if it was about to disperse.

The people in the clouds were shocked. The endless Devil Qi made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave that was tens of thousands of meters wide. It was as if their souls were being pushed away from their bodies.

"Roar!" Dan Chenzi did not panic in the face of danger and with a furious shout, an unparalleled wave of mana surged out of his body. Afterwards, the speed of the golden cloud the Scroll of Dao Art transformed into abruptly increased, and as if it had transformed into a ray of light, it instantly rushed forward several hundreds of meters.

The mountain-sized Demon Claw grabbed nothing but air.

"Hey!" On the summit, the Red-Haired Youth's eyes flashed with a strange light. He felt that it was a little unexpected, as though he didn't expect Dan Chenzi and the others to be able to avoid his grab.

But this Red-Haired Youth had the Unparalleled True Devil, the transformation of the Primordial Spirit, and the effects of the Primordial Spirit. With one claw, he grabbed air, and in the time it took to flip his palm to flip the air, the gigantic devil claw instantly appeared above Dan Chenzi and the others' heads, and smashed straight down towards them.

Dan Chenzi's face immediately turned ashen, perspiration trickled down his forehead, this demon that suddenly attacked was too powerful, he had difficulty resisting. If he escaped alone, he might have a chance at survival, but …

Dan Chenzi did not dare to leave Gu Fei behind, as he and the others quickly escaped by themselves.

Just then, Gu Fei and the rest looked at the fly-like pitch black demon hand above their heads, their hearts were filled with horror, the aura of death had already enveloped their hearts.