Chapter 1841

fairyland.

Auspicious clouds and rosy clouds, heaven and earth.

Behind Qin Li, the green wings of Kunpeng spread out, turning into the light of escape, shuttling among them.

In front, there is a cloud building, suspended above the purple clouds, glazed tiles, bronze roof, Zhutan threshold, and jade window lattice.

There is also a red copper tripod in front, which is full of red smoke and holds up the palace.

"Zixia palace!"

Qin Li looks at the glass plaque.

He asked Laomo Dugu for advice from Xianwen, so he could recognize the characters here.

"Strange, if this is the Archean fairyland, then everything will rot into dregs. Why is Zixia palace as clean as new?"

Qin Li went into the palace and looked around. The white jade floor was spotless, and the surrounding layout was as elegant as the wind. Also describes a few archaic songs, vigorous heavy.

"Cloud bed."

Qin Li stopped.

The whole Zixia palace is actually very small.

Obviously, it was a place of Qingxiu, with only one cloud bed.

Cloud bed is carved with purple jade, auspicious cloud lotus, archaic immortal text, above a red sandalwood tea table, two vanilla Futon.

On the tea table, there is a set of purple chalcedony tea set. The fire has not been put out yet, and the tea is boiling, filled with purple light and fragrant.

In addition, there is a gold letterhead on the tea table.

"Has anyone been here?"

Qin Li is brilliant and sits on the cloud bed.

Pour yourself a cup of tea, purple Qiongjiang, drink.

I don't know what kind of tea it is. After drinking it, I feel refreshed, and my pores are flowing with purple haze.

"Let me see. What's in the letter?" Qin Li picked up the gold letterhead and tried to interpret it with the poor ancient fairy script he had just learned.

"Your Majesty's death will bring about the collapse of the fairyland. All living beings are in urgent need, and the fairyland is in danger. All glory will be in the past, and the prosperity of the past will be destroyed. Today, the South Gate of heaven is broken and the thirty-three heaven is in danger. Please gather in Tianwaitian and fight to the death. Better a broken jade than a broken one

Qin Li raised his eyebrows

"The book of asking for thieves, the article of killing people!"

"It seems that after the death of the Immortal Emperor, there has been an incredible change in the fairyland."

Qin Li had a lot of thoughts in his heart. He felt that he was back in the archaic times. The owner of Zixia palace had made tea for meditation, but he received the documents and decided to leave.

Just as the tea was boiling, I came by myself.

Click, click!

Suddenly, several visions came.

On the beam of the house, the eight trigrams mirror on both sides flows Huang Xia and ejects two talismans.

The talisman is written in immortal script. With magical power, it merges with Huang Xia and turns into a strong man. He is tiger backed and broad nosed. He is wearing yellow scarf armour, holding a sun and moon shovel and looking at Qin Li covetously.

"Is this the yellow scarf warrior in myth?" Qin Li had read the fake "Taigu Chronicle" and knew some fairyland information.

The powerful monk of Xiandao has thousands of yellow scarves. As servants, he moves mountains, burns fires, cultivates fields and protects the courtyard.

The more advanced ones are purple scarf warrior, silver armour heavenly soldier and gold armour heavenly soldier.

"Invader, death!"

Huang jinlishi waves the crescent shovel and rushes straight.

Their strength is good, Nirvana is heavy, unfortunately in front of Qin Li, it is not enough to see, flick a finger, on both annihilation, re turned into a talisman.

Qin Li picked it up and sighed: "it's a wonderful technique. It's worthy of being a means of ancient heaven. It's very different from today. Unfortunately, this kind of technique has disappeared in the long river of time."

All of a sudden!

Step on, step on!

Footsteps came.

Qin Li thought there was a yellow scarf.

It turned out that Yun Shiyu came over with a sword on his back and was full of courage.

"Xianggong, that's great. I finally found you. I woke up on a rainbow bridge and found that everyone was gone. I happened to see the Zixia palace, so I came here to try my luck. " Cloud poem rain surprise way.

Qin Li touched his wife's soft cheek and said with a smile, "it seems that the village head is right. As soon as we wake up, we come to the fairyland. Since you can find it, it means that everyone is not far away. "

"Then let's go and find everyone."

Cloud poem rain happy way.

"No!"

Qin Li pulled out the Taichu sword.

With a clang sound, the twelve orifices flow, and the heaven and the earth rush out.

A sword points to the sky. Xiantian Jiangang penetrates the Zixia palace and soars to the sky. It breaks through the purple atmosphere of clouds and clouds, stirs up the general trend of the wind and clouds, and dazzles to the extreme. Even if it is hundreds of thousands of miles away, you can see the movement here.

Not long.

Several escape lights came.

"Husband, is that you?"

"Boss, here we are!"

"Uncle, we have reached the fairyland!"

Mo Yao, Xiao Long and ye huanling are the first to feel excited.

Soon, Su Qingxue, Dugu Wudi, and Li Ping'an arrived one by one, and the crowd gathered.

"Just be there."

Qin Li nodded with a smile.

Ye Xuanling is a very lively little girl

"Uncle, the old village head is so powerful. Let's dream about the fairyland, and it's so beautiful here. It's more gorgeous than my colorful feathers."

Qin Li said: "it's really amazing, but this place is a little strange. I suspect we are back to the archaic times."

Say it!

He handed out the gold letterhead.

By the way, he said his conjecture, which surprised everyone.

However, old devil Dugu said with a smile, "you misunderstood, kid Qin. We can't go against the current. How can we cross it?"

Qin liyileng asked: "but these palaces and palaces are all products of the Archaic period. Why is there no sign of decay. And the tea in the house is still hot. It's incredible. "

Old devil Dugu explained:

"It's about the wonder of fairyland."

"The law of the fairyland is quite different from that of the heavens, and can be reincarnated and renewed. Every 123600 years, that is, one yuan, will be reshaped in rotation. "

"For example, if you destroy the Zixia palace and the fairyland beauty. When it comes to the yuan of reincarnation, everything returns to its original appearance, and Zixia palace is intact. Besides these dead things, Shouyuan can also recover as before. "

"Refresh!"

Qin Li's heart trembled.

He was associated with the concept of the earth.

"It's amazing that one yuan refreshes once and everything returns to the origin."

Cold heart dance is also very stunned: "no wonder in the legend, those ancient great powers fought their lives, but also want to be in the immortal class, enter the immortal world, even if it is a small Bi Ma Wen, is also willing."

Li Ping'an was shocked and said: "no wonder when you enter the fairyland, you can call yourself immortal. You are not old, you are not dead, you are free in the world. If you are willing to work hard and Practice for tens of millions of years, even a pig can achieve the great power of Dharma

"No way."

Old devil Dugu shook his head

"When Vientiane is refreshed, not only Shouyuan but also Xiuwei will go back."

"After a hundred thousand years of hard training, one night before the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, only memory can be passed down. So fairyland immortals do not practice. They cultivate flowers, plant grass, refine elixirs, and kill time. "

"This is also a point criticized by later generations. The rigid rules of heaven stifle Tianjiao. Therefore, those amazing and gorgeous people are not appointed. Although they enjoy the salary of the ancient heaven, they are not in the fairyland, but in the heaven. "

The more Qin Li listened, the more fiery he was.

In the archaic era, it was really a magnificent era. He also thought of several mythical figures. They must have been granted the title but not the position. They have a great reputation, and now their names are still circulating.

If you live in the fairyland, you will grow from a mortal to a saint in 100000 years. As a result, your cultivation will plummet and you will become a mortal again. Who can bear it?

At this time.

From afar came the change.

More than a dozen escape lights came across the sky.

"Boss, danger is approaching." Bruce Lee suddenly defends himself.

Ye Xuanling was curious and wide eyed: "isn't it the immortal of fairyland? What do they look like? "

Dun Guang, get closer.

Qin Li saw the comer clearly.

More than a dozen young people are talented, well-dressed and with extraordinary bearing. All of them are the existence of nirvana.

The leader is an arrogant young man, wearing a platinum robe, supercilious, Nirvana nine fold cultivation, can be said to be the top four, only one step away from the realm of Dharma.

And an acquaintance.

"Kim mubai!"

Cloud poem rain is incredible.

Qin Li carefully recalled that this group of people were not Tianjiao or Dijiao.

How did they show up in fairyland?

Moreover, the cultivation of these people is one or two times higher than that in the impression.

When Jin mubai saw Qin Li and others, he was even more frightened. His eyes would stare out: "dari sword God, how could it be you? Why are you in the pieces of fairyland? Haven't you been dead for more than ten years? "