A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 345 The Arrival of the Nine Realms (4000-word chapter)
Gray sea of ​​fog.

A tender green branch sticks out from the void.

"This is...the ancient tree?"

Sensing the breath of the same source as that of the Sala leaf.

Bai Lu not far away was slightly startled

at the same time.

She also felt an unimaginable power of space transmitted from a distant world.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed across her mind.

"It's the arrival of the Nine Worlds Heaven's Proud!"

She suddenly opened her mouth and said to the man next to her.

"It seems that the Ancient Possession Tree was not affected by the invasion of the demons, and the arrival came as expected."

She paused.

Looking at the green and green branches that are slowly unfolding not far away.

With a strange face, "And now, it seems that someone is coming!"

While speaking, the green branches swayed slightly, and the leaves swayed like wind chimes.

The breeze blew, and the wind chimes all over the branches rang.

The Sanskrit sound is singing.A piece of green light swayed down.

A few figures fell from the hazy light.

Almost at the same time, the figure of the young man in gray was shocked.

A dense gray fog gathered around the two of them.

Layer upon layer, it finally turned into a translucent gray light curtain.

The gray light curtain completely concealed the figures of the two of them like a curtain.

Hidden in gray mist.

As soon as several figures appeared, they were taken aback when they saw the gray fog all around them.

"Is this the Splendid World?"

One of the monks looked at the surrounding environment curiously.

It was a young Jindan monk.

He was only about eighteen or nineteen years old, and Junyi still had a little baby fat on his face.

"Junior Brother Gu, be careful, there seems to be something wrong with our arrival."

Next to the young monk, there is a refined middle-aged man and a bright and charming female nun.

They looked at the thick gray fog around them.

As if thinking of something, his expression immediately changed drastically.

"This seems to be the gray mist of the Splendid World?"

Seeing the appearance of the middle-aged man facing a formidable enemy, several people were puzzled.

"Brother Lu, what's the matter? Isn't this just an ordinary gray mist?"

"Yeah, it seems to be no different from the gray mist of our Excalibur Great World."

"Among those of us who came with Junior Brother Gu this time, which one has not passed the gray mist trial of the sect?"

Several people were full of high spirits, with a fierce and unstoppable aura.

Don't care about it.

They are disciples of Taiyi Body Sword Sect.

Tianjiao who was promoted to Jindan Realm before the age of 30.

He is not much older than that Junior Brother Gu.

One by one, they looked around, immersed in the novelty of coming to the new world, and full of curiosity about everything.

The middle-aged man and the nun did not dare to relax at all.

He looked around warily.

After a while, the middle-aged monk spoke slowly.

"There is nothing wrong with the gray mist in our Excalibur Great World. That's because the sword immortals of our Taiyi Divine Sword Sect have already cleared away the demons in the gray mist, leaving only the demons at the Jindan stage and below the Jindan stage to practice. you."

"But Splendid World is different,"

He looked at the thick gray fog around him, his face tensed.

"This is the end of the Dharma world. The highest cultivation level of a monk can only reach the Yuanshen realm, and he has no ability to sweep away the ghosts in the sea of ​​gray mist. Do you know what this means?"

When the other people heard this, they immediately became tense and looked around warily.

Someone whispered, "Brother Lu, you mean that there will be ghosts above Yuanying here."

"more than."

Senior Brother Lu shook his head with a serious expression, and looked at them solemnly.

Looking at several fledgling young juniors.

He felt that they should know the seriousness of the matter.

"If I'm not mistaken, we landed in a forbidden area of ​​the Splendid World—the Sea of ​​Gray Fog."

The middle-aged monk Lu Ping said in a heavy voice.

"Ghosts are growing fast. Even the sea of ​​gray mist in our Excalibur World, the Zongmen will sweep it every hundred years. Think about how many demons and ghosts there will be here after the Fairview World has been banned for many years. ghost?"

When several young monks heard this, their faces changed.

According to their knowledge, whenever the sect sweeps away the gray mist, ghosts at the Nascent Soul level will be swept out from the depths of the gray mist.

The sea of ​​gray fog in this world has grown wildly for so many years.

The ghosts inside are scary even thinking about it.

Lu Ping's voice continued.

"According to the records in the Jade Slips of the Zongmen, more than half of the Splendid World has been eroded by the gray mist, and there is no upper limit for the level of ghosts in the gray mist."

"These ghosts are divided into ordinary, dangerous, demon king, natural disaster, lifeless, world-destroyer, doomsday..."

The middle-aged monk paused and said in a low voice.

"Doomsday-level ghosts, the level corresponds to the fit saint king among our monks, but the strength is equivalent to the Mahayana heavenly king among the human race."

Several people gasped after hearing the words.

All the little faces turned white.

Don't look at them as Jindan monks.

The ancestors of the top families in the world of cultivating immortals are nothing more than that.

But in Taiyi Divine Sword Sect, they are all fledgling rookies.

On weekdays, he practiced and traveled in Wanjian Reincarnation Cave.

The farthest is to participate in the gray mist trial of Jindan disciples.

A few young disciples had never seen this situation before, they were so frightened that they looked at the female cultivator next to them.

"Senior Sister Yuchan..."

The female nun glanced at the middle-aged monk and said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Lu is right. The gray fog in the Splendid World is indeed not restricted by the Doomsday Law. The ghosts inside are extremely dangerous, and even hide a terrifying existence no less than the Mahayana Heavenly Lord."

Looking at the nervous little faces, she smiled.

"However, it should be in the depths of the gray mist. I heard that ghosts above the golden core level have their own lairs. They are called the hill of gray, the mountain of gray, and the mountain of gray. It is like a group of peaks. Huge mountain-like gray fog, although the fog here is thick, but the surrounding fields are open, it should be the periphery of the sea of ​​gray fog."

The middle-aged monks and female nuns have obviously done a lot of homework.

He has an understanding of the basic situation in the sea of ​​gray mist.

Several young monks were slightly relieved upon hearing this.

However, his expression was still very vigilant.

After all, there are terrifying existences at the level of Mahayana Heavenly Lord here.

They cannot be too cautious.

Especially under the deliberate intimidation of the middle-aged monk Lu Ping.

In their eyes, the novel trip to another world suddenly became a little nervous.

Even the thick gray fog in front of him became terrifying and unknown.

It's like being in a terrifying and silent primeval forest at midnight, under the shadowy curtains, there seem to be countless crises hidden.

Watching a few people become tense.

The middle-aged monk and the female nun looked at each other and nodded slightly.

The juniors were young and ignorant, so they didn't know the severity of this trial.

The two of them knew the danger of this experience.

This kind of big world, even in the Dharma-ending stage, is more dangerous than ordinary exploration of secret realms.

If you don't correct your mentality, you will have trouble sooner or later.

At the same time, the two spoke via voice transmission.

"Junior Sister Yu, have you noticed that the gray mist here seems to be different from the records in the Jade Slips of the Zongmen?"

"That's right, I also feel that something is wrong, it's too quiet, even if this is the periphery of the gray mist sea, it's impossible for there to be no ghosts."

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. We'd better be careful."

"Senior Brother Lu, Senior Sister Yu, what shall we do next?"

At this time, someone next to him asked.

The middle-aged monk pondered.

"Right now, let's leave the gray mist and find other fellow disciples."

As he spoke, he looked at the nun.

The female cultivator flicked it between her fingers, took out a jade jade, and pinched it to understand the formula.

I saw a faint light flickering on Yujue, and then it dimmed.

The female nun frowned slightly, and performed the hand formula again.

This time, Yu Juejian didn't respond at all.

She couldn't help looking at the male cultivator, "Brother Lu, it seems that the master's communication spirit jade can't be used."

Nanxiu took Yu Jue and tried it himself, but there was no response either.

He took a closer look at Yujue, then looked up at the thick gray fog around him, his expression froze.

"There is no problem with the communication spirit jade. It is the gray fog here, which can not only block the spiritual consciousness, but also block the communication."

"What's the matter? How can we meet like people in the sect?"

The others were also anxious when they heard the words.

Even Senior Sister Yu couldn't help frowning at this moment.

"Senior Brother Lu, I have a solution."

At this moment, the eighteen or nineteen-year-old Jindan cultivator spoke.

I saw a green leaf squeezed out in his hand, the green leaf was long and slender, like a willow leaf.

Senior Brother Lu's eyes lit up slightly when he saw this.

"That's right, we still have Saloye, even if we can't find the same sect, we can find other descendants."

"The Sala leaf is the leaf of karma, so it is naturally not afraid of the gray fog."

He couldn't help but patted the boy on the shoulder and smiled, "Junior Brother Gu, it's up to you for the rest."

The young monk's cheeks flushed slightly upon hearing this.

"Senior Brother Lu, stop making fun of me."

The female cultivator also smiled and said, "Junior Gu, don't be shy, you are the only one among us who has a Sala leaf. Speaking of which, we are all your followers."

The others also looked over with a smile.

"Yes, we are able to come to this world thanks to Junior Brother Gu."

The young monk was even more embarrassed, his ears were red, and he waved his hands again and again.

"Several brothers and sisters, don't make fun of it. What the followers say is what the Qibao Wanxiang Temple says."

When it comes to Qibao Vientiane Temple, several people are a little curious.

"That's right, Junior Brother Gu, wasn't Su Luoye alone before? Why can he bring followers all of a sudden?"

Seeing that the senior brothers stopped making fun of her, the young monk heaved a sigh of relief.

Shaking his head.

"I just got the Sala Leaf not long ago. I don't know what happened before. But I heard from the master that because the Nine Realms were invaded by the evil spirit at the same time, the arrival of this time was originally postponed."

"However, Qibao Wanxiang Temple insisted on following the original plan. For some reason, it made a rule that one Sala leaf can bring five followers."

Mention the invasion of evil spirits.

Several people present felt a little sad.

Not long ago, a terrorist invasion suddenly broke out in the Nine Realms.

Many dojos were robbed, even their Taiyi God Sword Sect was no exception.

It was the scariest scene they had ever seen in their lives.

Even the Sword Immortal Patriarch of Wanjian Heavenly Prison came in person.

"What happened that day? Does any of you know?"

Suddenly someone asked curiously.

Several people shook their heads.

"I don't know, my master keeps this matter secret."

"My master is the same, saying those things is not what I should know."

"My master is even more excellent. Once I was too anxious to ask a question, he even beat me up and punished me to practice basic sword skills [-] times."

Several people couldn't help looking at the middle-aged monk and nun Mingyan.

Don't look at the six of them on this trip, in fact, it is the four of them who really participated in the training.

Although these two are their senior brothers and sisters.

But the experience and strength are much higher than them.

To be precise, they were the guardians of the four of them on this trip.

Several people couldn't discuss anything, so they couldn't help but look at the two of them.

"Senior Brother Lu, Senior Sister Yuchan, have you heard any news?"

The two smiled helplessly.

Lu Pingdao.

"What happened that day involved immortals and affected the Nine Realms. This is definitely an earth-shattering event. I'm afraid even your master doesn't know it very well. What news can I have?"

The nun also said.

"Yeah, since your master didn't tell you, it's for your own good. Don't inquire about unnecessary things. When your cultivation level improves, you will naturally know."

Several people were aroused curiosity, at this time someone looked at the boy.

"Junior Brother Gu, I don't know if you have any news?"

Others' eyes lit up when they heard the words.

"Yes, I heard that the Sara leaf is connected to the Nine Realms, and everyone knows everything about the void, there should be some news from above."

"Furthermore, Junior Brother Gu's master Zichuan Jianjun is one of the [-] Void-returning sword species of our Excalibur Taiyi Dao. The ancestor of the immortal who passed on the master's way directly to Wanjian Heavenly Prison, there must be some gossip."

The young man is Gu Xiaoyi, the disciple of Sword Lord Zichuan of Wanjian Peak.

Facing the inquiries of several senior brothers, he directly shook his head and said.

"There is no one on the Sala leaf, and my master is stricter than your master, how could you tell me this?"

After a pause, he hesitated.

"However, on the day when the evil thoughts were raging, Su Luoye was suddenly disconnected for some reason, and he couldn't connect no matter what, and then suddenly healed again for some reason."

"At that time, some people did upload some news. It was said that many sect dojos were invaded by evil spirits, and some Mahayana Heavenly Monarchs were even trapped. However, these news disappeared very quickly. Up to now, there is no such thing on Sala Leaf. discussion."

Hearing this, several people immediately looked disappointed.

"Oh, you thought there was everything on the Sala leaf?"

"It must be Qibao Vientiane Temple that blocked the news."

"Do you think Qibao Wanxiang Temple was also invaded by evil spirits?" Someone boldly guessed.

"Oh my god, is there something wrong with the ancient whirling tree? No wonder it sent us here, maybe the teleportation has been affected."

Brother Lu interrupted several people.

"Don't make wild guesses. In the past, one leaf of the Posuo Ancient Tree could only cast one person, but now it can cast six people. Obviously, its ability has been strengthened. If it is affected, why would Qibao Vientiane Temple insist on this visit?"

"That's right," that Senior Sister Yu also laughed, "I heard that the ancient trees are placed randomly in the Splendid World, and the Canghui Wuhai is in the Splendid World, so it is naturally the place to put them."

"Looking at it this way, we are thankful that we were not sent to the doomsday demon's lair. What else do you have to complain about?"

Brother Lu also said.

Several people immediately looked at each other when they heard the words.

"Put it in the lair of doomsday ghosts? That's too bad luck."

It's chilling to think about.

Gu Xiaoyi also patted his chest with lingering fear.

"Fortunately, Suo Luoye can carry many people this time, otherwise I would put it here by myself, and it would be miserable enough."

The monks of Taiyi Divine Sword Sect were talking to themselves, not paying any attention to the place close at hand.

Two people were watching them silently.

At this time, Senior Brother Lu suddenly raised his head, looked at the surrounding gray fog, and said to everyone, "Everyone, be careful, I seem to have heard something."

Then he said to Gu Xiaoyi, "Junior Brother Gu, quickly contact the descendant who is closest to here."

"Ok."

It's just not waiting for Gu Xiaoyi's voice to finish.

"Who?" Senior Sister Yu suddenly turned her head.

at the same time.

A black shadow suddenly rushed from the thick gray fog.

(End of this chapter)