The world's first fairy gate

The willows are dark and the flowers are bright, turning this page of the crisis, the situation suddenly becomes clear.

Tianlei smashed the place into a mess, and Xuhuai Hall became a ruin, but "Yunfang" just made a formula, and everything was as new in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

All the disciples present knelt down and worshiped Xianzuo.

Just now Zhou Wenxuan clamored for Xie Qiuhan to kowtow, but now he is the one who kowtows with all his body cast down.

Xie Qiuhan kept silent and stepped aside, unwilling to accept this obeisance.

"Yunfang" took his demeanor into his eyes, flicked his fingers in his sleeve, Zhou Wenxuan finally stopped kneeling, and leaned weakly to the side, clenched his teeth, his forehead was red with blood.

The tortoise in Jinghu had already been smashed by the sky thunder, and he was supported by two disciples to stand up, trying to maintain a little dignity.

"Yunfang" took a look at him, and after identifying him, he said softly, "So it's Master Jinghu."

Jinghu was a little surprised, but when he heard that he honored him as his uncle, he felt lucky, and it seems that this matter can be exposed.

But the other party didn't give him this chance.

A sharp sword qi shot straight at him, his pupils dilated greatly, and the sword qi pierced through his outer cover and pierced into his chest.

Luck turned to horror.

The sword energy was so cold that it didn't even drop a drop of blood.

Numerous exclamations and shouts sounded from the ears, but the voices became very far away. Jinghu lowered his head with the last bit of strength, and saw a... string inserted into his chest.

It's the strings, not the sword energy.

Two brothers, Shen Xiao and Hong Lan, one enters Taoism with a sword, and the other enters Taoism with a piano. The former lives and kills at will, while the latter is gentle and generous.

But Jinghu knew for the first time that the strings...can also kill people.

Xie Qiuhan didn't have the intention of beating the dog in the water. He came under the tree to check the peace talks.

All the big disciples took out the elixir one after another and asked him to feed it to Tan Heping.

It's just that no one understands medicine, so he didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that he would help talk about peace and urge Lord Hades.

When Xie Qiuhan was at a loss, Tan Heping was dying and said: "Brother Xie, are we friends?"

"Forget it," Xie Qiuhan said with difficulty, "of course it does."

Tan Heping sighed again: "My father is a cook, my mother is also a cook, and our family is all cooks. I was the only one who came to cultivate immortality and said that I could cultivate longevity, but I cultivated myself to death after only a few years. It's better to be a cook."

Listening to his cook theory, people around can't help but think: In a hundred years of life, joys, sorrows and sorrows are all treasured, but if there are 1000 years and 1 years, those things that should be cherished will be thrown aside , is really a waste of time.

Xie Qiuhan held his hand, looking at each other speechlessly.

At this time, a pure white hand stretched out from the side, gently pressing on the pulse door of Tanping Peace.

The disciples said one after another: "Xianzuo."

"Is there a way for Xianzuo?"

"Xianzuo, please save the junior brother!"

"Shh... don't make noise..."

Hong Lan pinched Tan HePing's wrist and probed intently.

Talking about Heping, where has he ever been treated like this in his life, surrounded by big disciples, and being looked after by Xianzuo himself, he suddenly felt like he died like a hero.

Tears welled up in his eyelashes and he said: "Xianzuo, my life is not long, so it's not in vain..." It took a lot of time.

"It's okay, get up," Hong Lan said lightly.

Tan Heping opened his eyes wide in a daze, and sat up suddenly after a while, and found that he was really alive and kicking!

Xie Qiuhan was almost knocked to the ground by him, feeling all kinds of feelings in his heart, and finally fell on wasting his feelings!

The people around were all happy to talk about peace. Besides being happy, the words that cultivating immortality is not as good as being a cook also left a deep impression on all the senior disciples.

Honglan kept frowning tightly, and when she saw the expressions of these disciples, her complexion relaxed a lot.

The big tree behind quietly sprouted branches, new green dotted the branches, and the dead leaves fell into mud, but provided nutrients to the new leaves, and did the last thing they could.

Immortal Pavilion was more lively than usual.

Tan Heping tore open the front of his chest, looked at the smooth flesh on his chest, and exclaimed: "It's done! It's really done! Xianzuo is really rejuvenated!"

He kept raising his arms and legs on the spot, feeling the joy of being born again.

However, since this joy has lasted for more than half an hour, he looks like a living treasure in the eyes of others.

Xie Qiuhan finally came down from the attic and ordered Xiuyu to make him a pot of tea: "Brother Tan, sit down and rest for a while."

Tan Heping was so happy that he couldn't comprehend his hints. He pointed to his forehead and said, "Brother Xie, look, the bruise I got hit early this morning is healed too. It's too bad." !"

Xie Qiuhan: "..." It's a pity that he didn't heal his brain.

At this time, a person came out from behind Xie Qiuhan.

This person's complexion is pale, his eyebrows are deep, and there is a chill between his words and silence.

He stared at Tan Peace.

Talking about peace was immediately shocked, and he forgot the skill of speaking.

Xie Qiuhan led the people back to the room and sat down, saying: "Thank you Demon Lord for your help."

This person is obviously Hong Lan, the Demon Lord of the Great Desolation.

Yunfang went to Yongzhou, considering that there was no one in Zixiao Mountain, he asked Honglan to pretend to be him and hold the battle in the mountain.

Hong Lan grew up in Zixiao Mountain, and was originally cultivated in the style of Xianzuo, so he is very familiar with Zixiao Mountain.

He acted neatly, and after killing Jinghu, he called people from the Law Enforcement Hall, those who should face the wall, those who should go to the dungeon, quickly cleaned up the mess in front of the Xuhuai Hall, and then returned to Immortal with Xie Qiuhan Court.

The Immortal Pavilion is a holy place of immortals. There are secret methods in the pavilion, and those who are not approved by Yunfang are not allowed to enter.

There are only a handful of people who can enter this attic, but Honglan is one of them.

Xie Qiuhan thought silently in his heart: No wonder when everyone passed on Yunfang's romantic history, they would add Hong Lanye's ingenuity.

As soon as Yunfang asked, Hong Lan came. This brotherhood is really extraordinary

Hong Lan sat down and said calmly: "I didn't save that kid outside, you did."

Xie Qiuhan was puzzled, put down the teapot, and sat down.

Hong Lan said: "When I took his pulse, he was fine, there was no one else but you, and I don't know if you noticed, but the sycamore tree in front of Xuhuai Hall also sprouted branches, all thanks to you."

Xie Qiuhan's first reaction was to think it was ridiculous, how could he have such ability, but at this moment, the words "Sentimental Way" popped up in his mind.

There is a sentimental way, it can heal human flesh and bones, and it can also take human life in a single thought.

Is it true?

Talking about peace and the little boys made a fuss, alive and kicking, the sound was heard upstairs, Hong Lan thought about it, and said: "I have only read it in books before, and this is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes. Eye-opening."

Xie Qiuhan found it very strange, "Since no one has entered this way, how can everyone tell?"

Honglan said deeply: "The way of heaven wants people to know, so they will naturally know."

Xie Qiuhan didn't understand even more.

If Tiandao really has eyes, he shouldn't have sent this thing to him.

He is only a young disciple, nothing unusual, what he wants all his life is to return home, to be with his parents all the time, later he has more Yunfang, and he hopes to keep Yunfang by his side.

But the gap in reality is getting bigger and bigger, he can't do anything he wants, and the chances of committing crimes hit him on the head one after another, regardless of his own wishes.

Is Tiandao catching him like a soft persimmon?

Seeing the change in Xie Qiuhan's expression, Honglan froze and shouted, "No one has ever realized it, so you can't be No.1? What are you looking forward to!"

Xie Qiuhan was startled, as if ice water had been poured over his head, and he was completely enlightened.

He bowed his head in meditation, the color of his eyes constantly changing.

Honglan stared at him calmly, raised her hand to cast a shield, cut off all sound, and protected him.

Experience calamity, divided into external calamity and internal calamity, heavenly thunder forging the body, and demonic obstacles forging the heart.

Xie Qiuhan is breaking through the barriers in his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, the Golden Crow fell to the ground, Xie Qiuhan suddenly woke up from his dream, and turned his head to look outside.

The sky is high and the earth is far away, thousands of miles vast.

He seemed to be integrated with the heaven and the earth, his mood suddenly became brighter, and he finally broke through.

Xie Qiuhan said gratefully: "Thank you, Mozun, for your reminder."

Seeing that his dark complexion was swept away, Honglan became bright and bright, secretly appreciating him in her heart, nodded and said: "You don't need to be too polite, just call me senior brother."

Xie Qiuhan obediently called his senior brother.

With another kind of satisfaction in Honglan's heart, she lowered her head and took a sip of her tea.

It was the scented tea made by the boy with dried freshly bloomed flowers in Tiangong, and his mouth was dry and a bit greasy. Honglan took a sip and put it down, thinking that this is indeed Yunfang's usual virtue.

Thinking of this, Hong Lan looked up at Xie Qiuhan again, thoughtfully.

This young man has a humble mind, but he understands everything, never overdoes it, he has a gentle temperament, but he is still strong, and he is completely different from Yunfang.

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