Xiuxian land. On the sky to the far north of the abyss, huge holes whirled. From time to time, ghosts, big and small, fall from the vortex. Between the heaven and the earth, there is blood and wailing everywhere. In a valley beside the abyss, a huge border is propped up. Outside the border, there are ghosts who are crowded together and desperately want to rush in. Within the border, there are monks who are worried, full of sadness and despair“ What the hell is going on? For thousands of years, the border has never collapsed. How did it suddenly become like this? "“ The pillars of heaven are falling down, the ghosts are rampant, and is it the end of Xiuxian land? "“ We have no ancestral home. What should we do in the future? Sobbing... "The low voice of discussion and crying came from the crowd from time to time. Whether it's spiritual or magical, whether it's living under or above the abyss. At this time, the expression of these people are the same - Panic endlessly. Only a few people standing outside the border looked calm. They either saw the pillar collapse and rushed to the abyss for rescue. Or the strength is strong, even in the rampant Ku ghost group, can also self-protection escape“ I didn't expect that the disaster of ghosts would be so serious. It's almost the end of these dozens of clans and thousands of demons under the abyss. "“ It's thanks to master Jingyuan's help that we can't escape from the abyss“ Yes! Please wait for me, master“ amitabha! It's the duty of poor monks to help the poor and the poor, and you don't need to be polite. " What opened his mouth was a young monk in a golden red cassock and a golden bowl in his hand. I saw that he was kind-hearted and handsome. He looked like a young man who had just reached his crown. But the people around him were very respectful, just like their elders. Because everyone knows that this young man seems to be weak, but actually he has lived for thousands of years. His master is Bodhidharma, the abbot of Dabei temple. He is the first person of Buddhism and Taoism. Jingyuan is the youngest disciple of Bodhidharma, but he has become a Bodhi body. Fortunately, Jingyuan happened to be nearby. The great array of Wu Xiang, which is formed by Wu Xiang's golden bowl, protects the spiritual and magical cultivation near Qianyuan, so as to prevent the blood flowing into a river and the corpses everywhere. After reading the Dharma, Jingyuan looks at the huge whirlpool in the sky and frowns gently“ The great Wuxiang formation can protect you for a while, but it can't protect you for the rest of your life“ I'm afraid it won't last long unless we can repair the pillar. " Jingyuan's words make people look at each other, but they are helpless“ At least four immortals are needed to repair the Tianzhu. Today, there are only a few people on the whole continent who can reach this level. " The level of immortal is divided into Xuxian, Jinxian, Xuanxian, Xianwang, xianzun and Xiandi. On the whole continent, most of them are Xuxian and Jinxian. Xuanxian above can shape immortal gold bone, eternal life. On top of the Immortal King, he has the ability to understand Heaven and earth, and become the overlord. And xianzun, who can be compared with the devil and the master of the nether world. I'm afraid there are no ten people in the whole Xiuxian continent. As for the Immortal Emperor, since the war a thousand years ago, there is only emperor mingjue who has just advanced. It's not easy to find four immortals at the same time to repair Tianzhu.