Xianmeng City, above the sea of ​​clouds!

Cheng Buzheng walked forward with a nervous heart, under pressure.

Otherwise, after the Venerable preached this time, apologize to Zhenjun Mingxiang?

Whether it is useful or not, attitude must be.

What's more.

Even if Zhenjun Mingxiang is really angry, he will not attack in the fairy city.

There is no problem with safety.

Um!

Just do it like this!

After all, this is the only Nascent Soul monk he trusts, who can take him into the Langya Secret Realm.

The secret realm of Langya is not only related to his treasure of enlightenment, but also has great opportunities and great luck!

He had no choice but to have a slight slackness.

Just then.

He frowned and suppressed him with great force.

This suppression force is ten times that of the previous one.

After looking around for a week, Cheng Buzheng realized that he had entered the late stage of the Jindan area.

A group of late-stage monks of Jindan sat cross-legged on the clouds, closed their eyes to rest, or looked at the monks sitting cross-legged around...

See this.

Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate and immediately found an empty location.

It was a futon made of clouds.

Although he still has the energy to move forward at this moment, there is no need for this.

Not only is there a crowded place in front, but there are also extremely few vacant clouds!

It's hard to find.

It is really not worth fighting with those Jindan later stages for this.

Just like two late-stage Jindan monks not far ahead...

Although he didn't take action, his sharp eyes stabbed at the other party hard. The invisible cold light of the sword was very murderous.

If the eyes could be like a spear, there were countless holes in the two of them.

Anyway, it is an area with swords and shadows.

so!

Cheng Buzheng also felt it was unnecessary.

He came to seek opportunities rather than listen to the sermons, so there was no need to compete with others for the futon in front of him.

The richness of Taoist rhyme is of no use to Cheng Buzheng.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate and sat directly on an empty futon.

A soft feeling surged into my heart.

Um!

Feel good.

Soft, very elastic, and has a good touch!

This reminded him of wonderful memories!

However, although this felt good, Cheng Buzheng quickly got used to it.

Then, like those monks, he closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the arrival of the Venerable.

Not long.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the spiritual energy rolled, and the rays of light filled the sky!

Such obvious changes naturally attracted the attention of many monks above the sea of ​​clouds.

"Is the Venerable coming?"

Cheng Buzheng thought to himself.

Not only did Cheng Buzheng think so, but almost most monks' thoughts at this moment were not much different from those in Cheng Buzheng.

Just then.

A terrible and extreme pressure fell from the sky, and fell into the world like the arrival of the sun, with panic in the might of heaven.

Such a scene!

It shocked many monks!

This moment!

Whether it is the old monster of Yuanying who has lived for thousands of years, or the powerful golden elixir who swallows the belly, my life is in my mind~

In front of the panic, I felt like an ant!

This is not only because of the level of cultivation!

It is also a difference in the level of life.

now.

In the late Jindan area, Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, was also shocked and uneasy.

"Is this the God-Transforming Venerable?"

No signs are seen, just the pressure that spreads before the appearance, there is such a power...

It is indeed the supreme emperor in the world of immortal cultivation who looks down on all living beings.

Just as the minds of the monks were shaking, the sky was filled with light.

Looking again, there was an extra cloud bed on the platform ahead...

On the cloud bed, an old man with an ordinary appearance was sitting cross-legged with bronze skin. Although it seemed ordinary, he had an extremely special aura all over his body.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng also knew that he could flash out of thin air under the eyes of everyone... and so high-profile!

This should be the rumored "Shijiushima".

It is also the rumor that the vast fairy islands of the Immortal Alliance will be moved to the outer sea and the inner sea.

Back then, when Cheng Buzheng first came to the Endless Sea, he also saw the Venerable of Moving Island from afar on the Sky Boat, showing the magical power of Moving Island.

Just as Cheng Buzheng recalled, many monks also saw the figure on the cloud bed...

Immediately!

Cheng Buzheng also stood up with many monks and said in awe:

"Welcome to the Lord!"

The sound is not loud, but it is shocking the sky!

The Venerable Moving Island said calmly:

"Don't give me a gift!"

After glanced at it, the Venerable Dingdao held all the cultivation skills and subtle expressions of many monks.

Immediately.

The Venerable Moving Island stretched out his hand!

Twelve balls of light emitting light appeared before the cloud bed.

In an instant!

The light of inspiration poured down, and the twelve light curtains took shape instantly!

See this.

Located in the late Jindan area, Cheng Buzheng, who sat cross-legged on the cloud group and formed a cushion, his eyes shrank and murmured:

"Is this the work of the Venerable?"

"It's too generous!"

Shenxiao Pill!

Cheng Buzheng also heard of this great name for the spiritual elixir.
To be continued...