Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 826
The warm sun is hanging high, and the golden light is shining.

The floating mist connects the sky and the ground, sometimes as thin as a veil, sometimes as thick as a haze, the scene is like a dream, it is suspicious to enter the fairyland, and the mind is intoxicated.

The continuous mountains are flickering in the mist, and the white clouds are in pieces, floating leisurely in the mountains, just like rolling white waves, turbulent and majestic.

Against the background of the blue sky, the forested mountain peaks are green and green, which is very beautiful.

A pool of lake water is rippling and clear to the bottom, and the mist like light smoke permeates the lake, making it even more misty.

A figure stood proudly on the top of the peak, looking down at the scene of the fairy family.

"There is a mountain pavilion in the eternal universe, and only this immortal has been cultivated for thousands of years." The figure let out a sigh of emotion and joy.

Behind him stood more than a dozen figures, including Taoist priests in plain robes, scholars dressed as scholars, and beauties in palace attire...

Among them, the man dressed as a scholar looked at the figure standing proudly on the top of the peak, with both admiration and envy in his eyes, "Master, an old man who has explored life and death, understood the profound principles of the immortal family, and obtained the patriarch's talisman, can ascend to the immortal world."

This person is the fourth generation head teacher of Yanjiao. Since his debut, he has shown a strong posture. He has pushed the world across the world without encountering an opponent in a hundred years. Touching the secret of heaven, the first generation of Yanjiao's head teacher, Fu Zhao, appeared.

The ancestor of Yanjiao, Fu Zhao, came from outside the sky after the Minghe Taoists ascended to the fairy world. The second and third generations of master teachers used it to ascend to the fairy world and enjoy the blessings of the fairy family.

Today he summoned all his disciples to bid farewell.

He turned around, dressed in a simple Taoist robe, with a pair of eyes like the sea, hidden inside, unfathomable in depth, making all the disciples who have become famous in the world feel insignificant and powerless in the face of the world.

Saying goodbye to the disciples one by one, the four generations of head teachers looked up at the sky, pulled by the breath, and a green gold talisman emerged, and quickly grew in size, rolling in the sea of ​​clouds, majestic and majestic.

boom! !

On a sunny day, a bolt of thunder strikes down, mighty and unstoppable, with a trace of supreme aura exuding.

When the sky thunder dissipated, the four generations of head teachers had already lost their traces.

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The void split, and Cen Dong seized the fleeting opportunity to rush through the space gap.

When the soul disappeared, he found himself in a barren mountain, surrounded by green and lush trees, and the world was full of aura, which made people feel lighter physically and mentally.

"Is this the fairyland?"

Cen Dong looked around, closed his eyes and sensed for a while, tried to breathe, and found that one day of practice here was better than one month in the past.

At this time, he swept his eyes and found that there was a small Taoist temple not far away, which was covered by the shade of trees and only part of the corner of the gray stone wall was exposed.

After pondering in his heart, he paced towards the Taoist temple.

When he got close, he finally saw the plaque clearly, and there were two large characters written on it.

"Yujing!"

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And somewhere in this world, several small buildings form a courtyard, few people walk around, and it is full of emptiness and desolation.

In a certain room of the small building, suddenly there were streaks of thunder, illuminating the entire room.

In the thunder light, several figures gradually emerged, some were wearing gray robes, some were covered with hoods half of their faces, some were wearing close-fitting battle armor...their clothes were unique.

"The world of this mission belongs to the hell level, so don't be careless." It was one of the bald men who spoke, who was also their leader.

A seductive woman with pointed ears looked a little gloomy, "Hell level with almost ten deaths and no life!"

"No way, we can't refuse the mission of the Temple of Time and Space. Now that we are here, let's take a look first. Although the world of hell-level missions is dangerous, there are also many opportunities." The bald man looked at a slightly frail man beside him. , "Zuo Hua, you are in charge of our team's intelligence, do you have any information about this world?"

Zuo Hua nodded, and countless characters danced in his eyes, "Yes, this hell-level mission world has not appeared in the Temple of Time and Space for a long time, but it is worth mentioning that it was ranked first in the hell-level mission world of the Temple of Time and Space just after it appeared."

"But the strange thing is that the highest level in this world is no more than the hole level, that is, the sixth level. This obviously does not meet the horror of the hell-level mission world."

"It's a little strange." The bald man touched his shiny head. In the past, his team had several hell-level mission worlds, and he vividly remembered how terrifying the hell-level mission world was, and he dare not forget it.

"But 'Samsara', 'Miracle', and 'Bichen' nine-star brigades all stumbled here, Samsara and Miracle were removed, and only the captain remained in Bichen." Zuo Hua pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, "This world is very strange, and the level of power on the surface is very weak, but there are many terrible ruins."

Zuo Hua pointed to the top of his head, "On the nine heavens there are the ruins of the heavenly court that covers the sky. In the night of the East China Sea, there is a mournful dragon chant. Someone once saw a real dragon with his own eyes. His body was pitch black and black blood flowed. Covered in black mist, the Reincarnation Brigade entered it and was expelled. There is a bright red river under the underground, and the leader of the miracle is just touched, and there is nothing left..."

"And these are just the tip of the iceberg of the weirdness of this world..."

Listening to Zuo Hua's eloquence, several team members looked at each other, feeling chills all over, feeling that life and death were in danger everywhere, and they could only pray that this mission would not involve these weird things, otherwise they would definitely die.

"Don't worry, different team strengths correspond to different tasks. We are not a brigade like reincarnation, and we can't turn to the task of ten deaths and no life." The bald man said.

At this moment, a line of text appeared in front of their eyes, which was exactly the task for this time.

"Go to Xuanlian Peak in Zhongzhou, and lurk near it for at least three years..." The bald man read this mission, looked at Zuo Hua, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, "Xuanlian Peak..."

Zuo Hua shook his head, "No, Xuanlian Peak is the location of a sect, but it is the top sect in this world, and the sect master is even the number one today."

The bald man heaved a sigh of relief. Although the task of lurking near the world's top master for three years was not an easy task, compared with going to those weird places, it was already an easy task.

"There is plenty of time. Everyone pretends to be their own, and after inquiring about the news, make a decision. No matter how cautious the hell-level mission world is."

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In the vicinity of Xuanlian Peak.

A teenage boy sat on the thatched roof, looking at the moonlight, his face full of confusion.

Tomorrow is the day to visualize and sense the gods of the heavens, but I haven't succeeded for three consecutive years, if I still haven't responded this time... Thinking of the consequences, his face turned pale and his fists were clenched tightly.

"You're a trash, trash..."

"Useful father and mother will naturally give birth to a useless son. Your family is a waste, stop dreaming!"

"People, you have to accept your fate, you are doomed to be a waste for the rest of your life..."

In his mind, one after another extremely ugly sarcasm echoed, the young man looked at the bright moon above his head, and his heart felt gloomy.

(End of this chapter)