Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 525: The Luck That Year Was the Best
The canyon was lined with rocks on both sides, cold and high. No birds were singing, no pine trees were rustling, only the voices of the two of them echoed in the surroundings, a kind of cold and desolate feeling. At this moment, He Sizong's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly looked up and looked outside.

At the same time, Gongye Huaifang seemed to have realized something, and she held up her skirt and turned around to look back.

I saw a new moon falling at the entrance of the canyon at some point, crystal clear and flawless, and cold colors kept falling around it, like pear blossoms filling the sky, or like clear frost.

A dignified young man stood with his hands behind his back in the center of the crescent moon. He had thin eyebrows, long eyes, a handsome face, and his robes fluttering in the wind. Above the clouds on his head, the Dansha Qi rose, interacting with the Qi to form a large piece of splendour, outlining a brilliant scene.

In a flash, the new moon came to the stone tablet in the deep valley, and then turned into a clear light in the sky, like the fluttering of thousands of wings, and fell behind the handsome young man. He was bathed in the light, and his eyes swept over He Sizong and Gongye Huaifang. Silver light flashed in his eyes, and then he said, "Lieutenant Zhu, hello to the two Taoist friends."

"He Sizong."

"Gongye Huaifang."

The two of them also signed up one after another, bowed their heads and saluted, and it looked like a peaceful and cheerful scene.

Although they all aimed at the small world and there was definitely competition, they all came from the Xuan Sect and would not tear each other apart as soon as they met. The kind of life-and-death fights that occurred mostly happened in the demon clan and the demon sect. After all, they believed in the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest. The disciples of the Xuan Sect at least maintained the superficial rules.

Their competition mainly involves the fighting of swords and sabers after they enter the small world.

With the arrival of Mr. Zhu, it seemed as if the curtain had been raised. Above the canyon, rays of precious light began to emerge, spiritual leaves and jade flowers, flying colorfully, and different clear sounds echoed in the canyon and spread far away.

Monks from different forces arrived one after another, causing the originally empty canyon to be filled with mysterious energy, sweeping away the gloom of the past.

Gongye Huaifang stood on one side, her eyes moving, her thoughts rising and falling. Although the people who came looked extraordinary, they were all in the Hepo realm. Compared with them, she was not at a disadvantage.

At this moment, a clear whistle was heard in the distance, and then a golden light emerged from the place where the water and the sky met. It was as bright as a lamp in the night. After a moment, it turned into morning glow, spreading and filling the surroundings, dyeing all directions with a layer of rouge color, which was extremely dazzling. In the red color of the sky, there stood a young man, with a heroic and vigorous appearance. Above his head was a cloud, and thousands of golden threads were hanging down from the sky, swaying continuously.

After the visitor arrived, he walked up to the stone tablet on his own. His aura was so strong that the people around him subconsciously did not dare to approach him.

"Nascent Soul cultivator."

"It's actually the Nascent Soul stage!"

……

When they saw the person coming, everyone present was startled. The smiles on their faces disappeared, replaced by a solemn look.

Even though they all have their own methods and have more trump cards in their hands compared to ordinary Hepo cultivators, the clearly visible gap between the Hepo realm and the Yuanying realm is right in front of them.

If they really reach the small world, they will have to compete with a Nascent Soul cultivator. Just thinking about it makes one's scalp tingle.

"It seems to be Yu Hanchun."

He Sizong stood on one side, looking at the young man facing the stone tablet. He looked for a while, and his heart suddenly moved. He seemed to have met the other party once in the past, but he had not yet condensed the golden elixir at that time.

It hasn't been long, but he has already reached the Nascent Soul stage!

"It's difficult to handle."

He Sizong gritted his teeth secretly. If a Yuanying cultivator in the small world disrupted the situation, cultivators like them would find it difficult to resist. In this case, they might have to find an ally. Although he was reluctant, he had to find an ally in the face of such a bad situation! He turned his eyes and happened to meet Gongye Huaifang's eyes, who conveyed the same intention of forming an alliance.

Before the two of them could continue their eye contact, another mysterious sound came from outside the canyon. The sound was like the roar of a tiger, the roar of a dragon, and the cry of a monkey, all mixed together. It was very strange, but when it reached people's ears, it had an indescribable majesty.

Soon after, everyone saw a stunning rainbow hanging from the mouth of the canyon, a thousand feet long, flying in the air. Soon the aura of treasure dissipated, and a figure turned from virtual to real. A young man walked slowly towards them. He was dressed in white, with bright features and a pair of eyes like stars, making people unforgettable.

Under the feet of the young man in white, there was an exotic fairy bird, with a dragon head, a crane body, tiger eyes and an ape face, wings on its back as black as ink, and a pair of wings with barbs under its ribs. When the wings were spread out, they were thirty to five feet long. As it flew, it made strange noises, which naturally caused thunder to roar.

This bird was extremely powerful, and the strong aura it exuded was overwhelming and eye-catching, but when everyone in the canyon watched it, most of their attention was on the young man in snow-white clothes on the bird's back.

There was no other reason. It was simply that the young man in white was too outstanding. Even if the birds were more exotic, they would be overshadowed by him. As soon as he appeared, he would naturally become the focus of the scene!

"This person..."

"Lu Shentong of the Taixiao Sect."

"Why is he here too?"

Many people present knew the young man in white who came on the strange fairy bird. They were stunned at first, then there was an uproar, and the scene became uneasy.

Although they come from different forces, the major force they have the most contact with is Taixiao Sect, and Lu Shentong is well-known in Taixiao Sect, living up to the reputation of being a genius.

They had long been affected by Lu Shentong's genius aura and were familiar with his series of shocking deeds, but they had never expected that he could also participate in this small world.

If the other party really finds an opportunity in the small world, who can compete with him?

"big trouble."

He Sizong and Gongye Huaifang subconsciously walked a little closer. In their judgment, although they were both Nascent Soul cultivators, there was no doubt that Lu Shentong was more troublesome than Yu Hanchun.

Lu Shentong was originally a Yuanying cultivator with powerful skills, and he also had powerful spirit beasts and birds to help him, which made him even more powerful. Not to mention the origins between Taixiao Sect and Biyou Palace.

Although the people of Taixiao Sect never mentioned it, many people knew that Taixiao Sect inherited part of the inheritance of Biyou Palace and broke through Shangxuanmen in one fell swoop. Many of Taixiao Sect's skills, especially those on raising immortal birds and spirit beasts, have many traces of Biyou Palace.

The core disciples of Taixiao Sect entered the small world with the inheritance of Biyou Palace, and they had innate advantages that others could not match.

"Lu Shentong is here as expected."

Yu Hanchun turned around and looked at Lu Shentong who was slowly descending on the fairy bird, his eyes as sharp as a sword.

"Ok?"

Lu Shentong sensed the aura of Yu Hanchun, who was also a Nascent Soul cultivator, and smiled. He thought that the people who had discovered the small world back then were also lucky. At least many of their descendants had become geniuses.

Before Lu Shentong and Yu Hanchun could speak, a mysterious sound was heard again from the mouth of the canyon. This time the sound was louder than ever before.

(End of this chapter)