Chapter 2967

Deep in an ancient mountain forest, Luoxiu built a simple cave.

Around the cave, there are numerous sacred patterns.

He sat in the depth of the cave, a large number of dazzling crystal piled up beside him, the pure energy as if turned into a cloud.

At the same time, in Luoxiu's body, the rays of sunlight twined, and the pure chaotic energy seemed to be turned into liquid, dense surging.

"It is worthy of being the realm of Tao. The whole environment is more suitable for practice than the boundless and the empty realm of Tao."

In the process of practice, Luoxiu can feel the changes of his own flesh and blood and cultivation.

This process will last for a long time. The promotion and advancement of cultivation can not be achieved overnight.

This time, he took out a lot of cultivation resources, and at the same time made the idea of long-term seclusion here.

After all, he has come to the world of Taoism. There is no need to worry about other things. It is the most important to improve the cultivation ability first.

Unconsciously, a hundred years passed.

Luo Xiu's figure is still sitting in the depth of the cave like a rock. In addition to refining and dazzling crystal and the essence of the essence of medicine, Luo Xiu also takes out a piece of Dao to realize the essence and mystery contained in

.

The way of gold, the way of sword, the way of thunder, and the way of space.

For other friars, there are four kinds of Taoism that Luo Xiu has been dreaming of. Among them, the golden Taoism contains the power of seven orders, which can be regarded as a high-level Taoism.

In the end, it took him five hundred years to go out.

His accomplishments reached the peak of the ten fold realm of preaching, which was only a little short of the eleventh level.

When the cultivation reaches this level, it is not only through the accumulation of resources that we can improve our cultivation. We also need other opportunities to break the shackles of the great realm.

Five hundred years seems like a long time, but it is also very short. It can take such a short time to cultivate from the early stage of the ten fold realm to the peak. Although Luoxiu is not satisfied, he can not do better.

As a result, his overall strength is more powerful.

In fact, there was a gap between Xuheng and Shizun in the early days of the war.

If we fight again, Luoxiu is absolutely sure that he can defeat Xu Heng.

Of course, if he meets Xu Heng again, Luo Xiu knows that the other side is bound to be more powerful. His real state may have reached the ancestral level of twelve levels.

Five hundred years is nothing to the monks of Taoism, and there is no change in the situation of all parties. Only the talent gathering which spread 500 years ago is still in full swing and will be opened.

Going out of the seclusion, Luoxiu passed through a small clan gate, which is also relative to the Taoist world. If it is put into endless, it belongs to a top-level inheritance.

Luoxiu met a man in the mountain forest. He was almost killed in a fight with a fierce beast. Luoxiu saved his life.

This man was an elder of this small clan, an ancestor of ten realms. He invited Luoxiu to come to the sect.

Many young monks were gathered together to go to a big city for selection.

"The future of Hongmen depends on you young people!" An old man stroked his white beard and said with a smile.

"Don't worry about it. We will try our best to get a good place. Let's make the Hongmen famous all over the world." These young monks are very energetic and confident.

In the world of Taoism, there are dangers everywhere. These young monks spend most of their time practicing in the sect and rarely go out. They don't know how cruel the outside world is.

Luoxiu also went with him. He was a benefactor of Hongmen. Even the headmaster of Hongmen was very polite to him and saw that he was extraordinary.

"After five hundred years of seclusion, I also want to see how strong Tianjiao is in the world of Taoism." There was also some expectation in Roche's heart.

The talent gathering will be held once in ten chaotic eras. It will gather the pride of an era. Just thinking about it will make people excited.

A group of people began to go on the road. The leader was elder Hongmen, the man who had saved his life.

This is a middle-aged man named Hong Sheng, with more than a dozen talents of zongmen, riding magic weapons together and shuttling through the void.

"Roar!"

When passing through an ancient mountain forest, there are beasts roaring from below, but these fierce beasts did not attack.

Luo Xiu stood beside Hong Sheng and asked, "Hong Daoyou, do you know where Yunding road is?"

"Cloud top road?" Hong Sheng was slightly stunned. "I vaguely seem to have heard of such a place. There are many daotiandao in the Taoist realm. I have never left Feitian Dao in my life, but I have heard that Yunding Dao is a very powerful Dao Tian, far away from Feitian Dao."

"Far is how far?" Luo Xiu frowned slightly.

"It's not as far away as you can imagine." Hong Sheng shakes his head. A monk like him is like a crucian carp across the river in the world of Taoism. Many things are not the level he can contact."Hum!"

All of a sudden, in the distance, there was a hidden light flying. On top of a disc-shaped magic instrument, there were figures standing.

"Hehe, isn't this elder Hongsheng of Hongmen? Do you want to take part in the talent selection of purple moon city with your little cats and dogs? "

Obviously, the person on the disc should be from another sect in this area.

"Stone gate people, don't look for trouble!" Hong Sheng said angrily.

"Your temper is not small. I heard that you almost died under the claws of a fierce beast, and then you were saved?" On the top of the circular magic instrument, a strong middle-aged man sneered.

Hong Sheng's face is not good-looking when he mentions this matter. After all, he was almost beaten to death by a fierce beast because he didn't expose people's shortcomings. However, Hong Sheng had no face.

There was no further conflict between the two sides. Hong Sheng had a few words with him, and the round magic weapon turned into a hiding light and disappeared in the distance.

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Before long, the party arrived at the destination, purple moon city.

This is a grand city. Above the city, there is a purple moon hanging, which is full of gorgeous moonlight, shining on the whole city as if it were being guarded.

Purple moon city is named after this round of purple moon. It is said that this round of purple moon is a powerful magic weapon and also represents a kind of Taoist method.

With the purple moon city as the center, there are many families to inherit. The talent festival will be held soon. All the talents in this area will gather in the purple moon city.

"Get out of the way!"

At the gate of purple moon city, Luo Xiu and his party had just arrived here, and a shout of reprimand came abruptly.

"Bang!"

A palm print was slapped on the light curtain of the magic weapon where the people were. Suddenly, some Hongmen disciples were unstable and almost fell down.

"Too much!"

"Do you want to fight?"

Many Hongmen disciples looked at the past angrily.

Then we can see that the person who is fighting is a man in a silver robe. This man and a group of people around him are all standing on the back of a huge fierce bird, which is full of vigor.

"Fight? You deserve it? If you don't want to die, get out of here The man on the back of the fierce bird is very strong and bossy, just like the superior despises the inferior.

The young disciples of Hongmen couldn't swallow the breath. They were about to rush up, but all of them were stopped by Hong Sheng with a wave. At the same time, they passed on the voice to let these disciples not be impulsive.

Because obviously, the other side's origin is not general, not Hongmen can provoke.

But the man on the back of the fierce bird didn't seem to want to let it go so easily. One of them sneered, "do you still want to start? I want to see what you can do with a small family like you. "

While talking, a young monk sneered, "I'm alone, you garbage, I can crush them all with one finger."

"You are too arrogant Hongmen's disciples almost got angry.

They are all the best in Hongmen. The young generation has the highest cultivation and the strongest strength. When have they been so despised?

"Don't give me impulse!" Hong Sheng's face was also very ugly, but he could only bear it and not let Hongmen's disciples fight with each other.

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