Master is so cold

Chapter 150 The Preacher

"Mo Baichuan, a registered disciple of the Qinglian Immortal Sect, please help me!"

Mo Baichuan did not attack the crowd, but kowtowed directly to the rear.

Seeing this scene, all the great ascetics of the Holy Sect were stunned.

Could it be that there are still old monsters hiding in Qinglian Sword Sect?

Wait, Qinglian Xianzong?
Why is it called Qinglian Xianzong?

Everyone looked solemn, as if they were facing a big enemy.

Su Mo smiled slowly.

In the forbidden area behind Qinglian Sword Sect, in the huge palace.

Dozens of coffins are stored in the hall of the palace.

At this moment, the lid of one of the coffins was lifted quietly, and a hand slowly protruded from the coffin.

That hand looked very withered, like a withered old corpse, but there was an extremely thick dead air pervading it.

"It's been 10 years, are we really the only ones left in Qinglian Xianzong?"

"Cultivating immortals is like crossing the sea, flesh and blood are like boats, and the boat will perish when people die."

"At that time, 72 people went into the coffin hand in hand, but now there are only more than [-] people left like me. It's a pity for the years."

"The ultimate realm is broken, the Dao is awakened, it's time to wake up those fellow Taoists, and I don't know how many of the thousands of immortal sects can be passed down."

"We bear the inheritance of the Xianmen, and we will live up to the entrustment of the Xianmen!"

The voice is old, as if it came from ancient times.

And that hand also protruded into the void.

At this moment, even the entire Qinglian Mountains began to tremble.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the terrible changes that had taken place in the Qinglian Mountains.

It seems that something has awakened from the depths of the Qinglian Mountains.

Li Taibai's expression quietly became eager.

"The ancestors are awake!"

He murmured slightly.

"Mo Baichuan, Li Taibai! What's going on! What exists deep in the Qinglian Mountains!"

Xuan Wuyan suddenly looked at what happened in front of him in astonishment.

In his perception, there was an immeasurable death energy erupting from the depths of the Qinglian Mountains at this moment, and the death energy was so terrifying that even he couldn't breathe.

Horror revival!
And the next moment, everyone's eyes were completely dull.

A huge and withered hand suddenly fell from the dome. The big hand was so huge that it seemed to completely cover the entire sky. The 90-foot-high Xuanwu phantom of the Xuanwuyan seemed very small in front of this big hand.

Too vast, too terrifying.

It's like the road is angry.

"Hmph, Lihuo Sect, what a Lihuo Sect, back then it was just a small Lihuo Immortal Sect, and there were less than three immortals in the sect, yet they dared to act wild in front of this Immortal Sect!"

The giant hand that held up to the sky fell from the dome and reached towards Patriarch Nanli.

"No! No! No!"

"How is it possible? How could there be such a powerful person in the Qinglian Sword Sect! Even the Taoist leader Wang Taishan is here, it is impossible to be so powerful!"

"Could it be a fairy!"

"impossible!"

"The Dao has not yet fully recovered, there can be no immortals!"

Patriarch Nanli let out a shrill howl. He didn't expect that the giant hand that lifted the sky came towards him!

The extreme threat of death was frantically oppressing the nerves of Patriarch Nanli, making him scream.

He wanted to escape, and raised his hand to break through the void, but found that he couldn't even break through the void in front of this giant hand.

"Give up, in front of me, you have nothing but death."

The old voice sounded again.

The giant hand that held up to the sky finally came down, as if crushing an ant, it easily crushed Patriarch Nanli to death.

Patriarch Nanli, who has stepped into the Profound Death Realm for thousands of years, doesn't even have the strength to resist.

"Today, I will only kill one of you as a punishment. Go back and wake up the preachers of your sect, so that they are qualified to speak to me!"

After all, the giant hand that lifted the sky disappeared.

As if it had never appeared before.

All the cultivators of the Profound Death Realm of the Holy Sect were completely stunned.

"Preacher! He turned out to be a preacher!"

"Qinglian Sword Sect actually has a preacher!"

"You have only established a sect for a thousand years, how can there be preachers!"

Xuan Wuyan roared without image, his eyes were full of fear at the moment, the words of the old voice seemed to remind him of something.

Preachers!
That was the time when the ancient immortal sect chose a group of people, carrying the will of the sect, possessing the sect's endless Taoist treasures, falling into a deep sleep with powerful secret methods, and isolating the secrets of heaven, in order to revive the Dao. .

It's just that this kind of secret method inevitably has extremely terrible dangers.

Eternal life falls into a deep sleep, not to be observed by the Dao, not to enter the cycle of reincarnation, just for the continuation of the Tao.

Unless the Dao is revived, they must sleep forever.

Until the moment when the lamp runs out.

So, this is a group of pathetic and more respectable people.

In the Four-phase Saint Sect, there are preachers.

But because of the passage of time, he has already died in sevens and eighties.

Xuan Wuyan's face was completely ugly.

"Li Taibai, what happened today is our fault!"

He left a sentence fiercely, then broke through the void, and his figure disappeared in place.

Behind the Qinglian Sword Sect, there is actually an ancient immortal sect——Qinglian Xianzong. This news will definitely shake the entire Qingxuan Continent.

Seeing that Xuanwuyan directly chose to turn around and leave, the other six sighed helplessly.

Unexpectedly, this matter finally developed into this way.

However, since the preachers of Qinglian Xianzong have all awakened, maybe the preachers of their own sect should also wake up.

The real great world has come!

They just disappeared in place.

Su Mo, on the other hand, watched everyone leave in a daze.

The mind is shocked!

The horror of the giant hand holding the sky even made Su Mo feel terrible.

The Nanli Patriarch, who was extremely powerful before, had no ability to resist in front of that giant hand.

The background of Qinglian Sword Sect is really as Li Taibai said, it is not inferior to any Sacred Sect.

"Thank you, Patriarch, for taking the shot!"

Mo Baichuan let out a long laugh, kowtowed deeply in the direction where the giant hand disappeared, and then stood up.

Li Taibai also came to Mo Baichuan.

"The disciple has seen the master!"

Li Taibai saluted Mo Baichuan.

"Get up."

"Yes."

Mo Baichuan caressed his beard and said, "Now Dao has begun to wake up, the basic four extremes have been broken, the first step to unlock the seal of Dao, and the changes in Dao have also admitted the fact that the extremes have been broken. In the future, there will only be more The extreme realm will be broken, and this is the coming of the real great world.”

"The preachers of the ancient sect will also wake up, and their methods will be deployed accordingly."

"Su Mo, don't slack off. You are the first person to break through the limit, and you will be targeted by other sects. You have to be careful about this."

"Yes."

Su Mo saluted.

"Of course, you don't need to worry about people at the Profound Death Realm and above attacking you again. Since the news of the existence of the preacher has spread, according to the agreement back then, if they attack you again, they will definitely bear the wrath of all the preaching sects."

Mo Baichuan smiled and turned his head to look at Li Taibai: "Boy, you have found a good seed, and you can set off the revival of Dao by yourself. Even the ancestors never thought of such a thing."

"What will happen in the future depends on you. I don't have much lifespan, so I have to sink into the fairy coffin again and wait for the next revival of Dao."

"As for Qinglian Sword Sect, it depends on you."

Mo Baichuan smiled, and then disappeared into the void behind him.

Su Mo watched Mo Baichuan leave, and then he heard the giant hand that held up the sky just now, and his heart slowly warmed up.

This time, the world was finally revived because of Su Mo!

As the instigator, Su Mo must seize this opportunity.

The ancient fairy gate, the preacher, the resurrection of the fairy and the devil, and the awakening of the Dao
Everything is quietly surfacing.

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