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Chapter 345 Chiyang Daozong

Chapter 345 Chiyang Daozong
Chiyang Daozong.

It is different from the beautiful mountains and rivers, rare birds and animals of the Daozong of the Three Qing Dynasties.

Inside the Chiyang Dao Sect, there are red mountains. On top of each mountain peak, there is a crimson furnace cauldron.

The heat of the scorching sun kept pouring into the cauldron, and the triangles of the cauldron engraved with gossip patterns were each tied with a thick iron chain. Will not leave the range of the mountain.

In the furnace, the scorching sun and yang energy that was absorbed was transformed and refined in the furnace, and then flowed into the mountain again continuously along the iron chain.

As a result, all the mountain peaks radiate infinite heat, and no grass grows.

The disciples of the Chiyang Dao Sect practiced cross-legged on the mountain, their whole bodies glowing with a faint fire.

In the northwest of Chiyang Daozong, above the cloudless sky, a huge formation pattern appeared, and a powerful spatial fluctuation overflowed.

In the depths of the Chiyang Taoist Sect, flames shot up into the sky, and among the lava rolling lava, three figures suddenly opened their eyes.

Three monks dressed in the costumes of the elders of Chiyang Daozong glanced at each other, and finally, the one on the far right, a middle-aged man in the early Yuanying period, got up and flew out of the magma.

It turned into a stream of red light, disappeared in the depths of Chiyang Daozong, and headed for the place where the space fluctuated violently.

Therefore, when Lingchu recovered a little bit from the uncomfortable feeling of the teleportation array, a powerful and undisguised Nascent Soul coercion swept from the sky, crushing down mercilessly.

However, Lingchu naturally didn't feel anything.

Her master Duanyi Zhenjun is still by her side.

Zhenjun Duanyi took a step forward, stood in front of Lingchu, waved his sleeves, and dispelled the coercion lightly.

"It seems that we have come to the territory of the Chiyang Dao Sect." Zhenjun Duanyi glanced at the red streamer in the distance, raised his long eyebrows, "Now we have to play tricks."

Hearing Master talking to himself, Lingchu also took a look at the red streamer that was getting closer, got up quickly, took a deep breath, and made his pale face look a little better.

Then he stood obediently behind Zhenjun Duanyi, his eyes were clear, and he quietly looked at the red streamer in the distance.

Although Chiyang Daozong and Sanqing Daozong are both Daozong, Chiyang Daozong doesn't think this is a good thing.

Chiyang Daozong has always claimed to be the number one Taoist sect in the world, but Sanqing Daozong ranks with them as the top five top immortal sects, and its strength is not weaker than Chiyang Daozong.

There is a Daozong behind everyone's name, and Chiyang Daozong is not happy.

Therefore, the relationship between Sanqing Daozong and Chiyang Daozong is not very good.

Of course, the original relationship between the five top immortal sects is not that close. After all, each of them governs a state and does not interfere with each other. It is the best state to keep them at a respectful distance.

It's just that Chiyang Daozong's appearance as the head of the immortal sect always makes the other sects not very pleasing to the eye.

You like to call yourself the number one fairy sect, and they don't care, but the Chiyang Taoist sect, under the name of the first sect, robs apprentices and wants to be the boss of the other sects, but makes the other immortals The door is not fast.

Immortal cultivators, even if they have a gentle personality, are all arrogant in their bones and unwilling to be subservient.

What's more, the five top immortal sects are all about the same in strength.

"Zhenjun Duanyi of the Sanqing Dao Sect? He is a rare visitor." Although the person from the Chiyang Dao Sect was lower than Zhenjun Duanyi, he did not show awe at all.

First, this is the territory of Chiyang Daozong, and he has a bottom in his heart.

Second, among the Nascent Soul monks, everyone is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. It's too big to be in awe of.

Zhenjun Duanyi looked at the middle-aged man who was suspended in the air, and had no intention of coming down. He looked down at his middle-aged man, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Feng Yan, are you sure you want to talk to me like this?"

There was a cold light flickering in the phoenix eyes.

The middle-aged male cultivator named Fengyan squinted his eyes, and thought of Zhenzun Jiuyuan behind Zhenjun Duanyi, his eyes flickered slightly, he laughed, and fell from the air with a very good temper, "Zhenjun Duanyi forgive me , I forgot for a while."

"I don't know why Zhenjun Duanyi suddenly appeared in the boundary of my Chiyang Daozong, and it was sent by the teleportation array," Zhenjun Fengyan stared at Zhenjun Duanyi, "Hehe, if fellow Taoists meet If there is any trouble, you might as well tell me about it with Chiyang Daozong, after all, we are both one of the five great immortal sects, so we should watch over and help each other."

"Going out for a walk, I accidentally stepped on a teleportation array, and was teleported here." Zhenjun Duanyi waved his hand impatiently and explained.

Of course, this explanation is perfunctory.

Lingchu lowered his head slightly, lowering his eyes to cover his clear eyes and the smile in them.

The corners of Zhenjun Fengyan's mouth twitched stiffly, knowing Zhenjun Duanyi's character, although he would not strike at a disagreement, he was notoriously irritable, and there were a series of people standing behind him.

Sanqing Daozong, Jiuyuan Zhenzun, and that sword lunatic from Jianzhai!

Especially the sword lunatic, Fengyan Zhenjun looked at Duanyi Zhenjun's phoenix eyes that seemed to be smiling but not a smile, and took a deep breath, "I came here just to see what happened here, since I am a fellow Taoist, then Naturally, it is at your own convenience."

Zhenjun Duanyi handed one to Zhenjun Fengyan, counting your discerning eyes, and then a green leaf flew out of his sleeve, and it turned into a light boat in his breath, floating quietly in the air.

"Fellow Daoist Fengyan, I am in a hurry to go back to the sect, so I won't say much. When we meet again in the future, we must talk a little more!" Zhenjun Duanyi smiled, his phoenix eyes curved into an arc, and he was extremely kind talking.

Zhenjun Fengyan glanced at the girl who was following Zhenjun Duanyi and boarded the green leaf light boat.

He frowned slightly.

He only saw half of the face, but felt a little familiar.

It wasn't until the green leaf light boat sank into the clouds, Zhenjun Fengyan carefully inspected this place again, and when he set off to return to the sect, a portrait flashed in his mind.

is her!

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, True Monarch Fengyan has an extremely powerful memory, even if he just glances at it, he still remembers it.

Zhenjun Duanyi's little apprentice, a fairy root that is rare in a hundred years.

The point is, a few years ago, the person who disappeared into the collapse of space together with his disciples.

True Monarch Feng Yan, who flew halfway, paused suddenly. Yes, one of the last two disciples of Chiyang Dao Sect who entered the treasure hall was his disciple.

As for his disciples, when the space collapsed, the fire of life left in the sect had already been extinguished.

(End of this chapter)

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