Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Chapter 1263: Longevity Secret Realm, Ginseng Fruit!

In the sky, a fairy crane mouth vomites people:

"The Sixth Avenue Palace holds the Wanshou Conference, and invite Zhenjun to watch the Lord!"

Bai Yu's heart was settled and recognized that this was the leading crane spirit of the Wanshou Conference.

Finally waiting for you, you can get Blood Pupil Dafa!

According to past conventions, he arched his hand in the crane:

"There are Laohe Ling Taoists!"

After that, he flew up and fell on the back of Xianhe.

The fairy crane snoring, fanning his wings and flying into the sky.

Along the way, the crane seemed to gently wings and flew out thousands of miles away.

Bai Yu whispered secretly:

"This fairy crane is not the same, it looks like a magical power, attached to a certain kind of fairy crane spirit beast."

He tried to talk to He Ling a few words and found that the Playing Performance IQ was equivalent to artificial mental retardation.

Except for several specific questions, the rest of the question does not squeak.

Bai Yu simply stopped talking, meditating on the back of He Ling.

After flying in a row for half a month, they reached their destinations.

On the peak of clouds and mist, there is a misty Taoist view, which seems to be integrated with the clouds and mist, as far as possible.

On the door of Dao Tao, there is a plaque and three characters on the book- "Wanshou Palace".

Bai Yu frowned slightly, and said to himself:

"Strange, in the sixth Avenue Palace, I didn't hear that there was a Wanshou Palace!"

At this moment, a person came next to him and laughed:

"Is this friend who participated in the Wanshou Conference for the first time?"

Bai Yu looked intently, seeing an old Taoist who had a white hair and a eight -character Hu, and the robe was patching one after another.

"Indeed, Fang Yu, the poor, came from the true monarch of the forest. I don't know where?"

That old Taoist said:

"Poor Dao Ma Zhiyuan, temporarily staying in Hongshan City's three eyes!"

He said again:

"Zhenjun Guan ... but is Lin Yi's friend Guanyu?"

"In the past, Lin Daoyou and I were also a great relationship. How could it come to Lin Daoyou?"

Bai Yu looks like a smile:

"House teachers are unfortunately sitting, and it is passed on to poor."

Ma Zhiyuan suddenly realized that their left Taoist priests basically did not have a peaceful preaching.

He didn't break it in a sense of interest, but started another word:

"It turns out that this is the first time.

"This Wanshou Palace is Guanyu, which takes turns to sit in the sixth Avenue Palace, just to sit in the secret realm of Wanshou."

Bai Yu asked down the words:

"I don't know what the mysteries of Wanshou are? Do you want a palace to sit in the Taoist palace?"

Ma Zhiyuan's mysterious secret:

"Wanshou's secret realm, that is a fairyland holy place."

"I don't know how many Taoist priests have been practiced in the secret situation, and even step by step, becoming a magic of purple robes!"

Bai Yu's heart moved slightly.

The left world is strict.

See Jue Taoist can wear yellow robes and call the Lord; get the Dharma priest can wear purple robes and call the mage!

Go up, there is a master and a master!

Bai Yu deliberately revealed Xiaobai's appearance, and the face of longing for:

"There is such a place of victory, so I really want to visit!"

Ma Zhiyuan laughed:

"I see Fang Yu Daoyou is very close to each other.

Bai Yu nodded:

"Go together!"

As a result, the two flew into the Palace of Wanshou Dao and chose two near -near palaces.

As soon as he settled down, Ma Zhiyuan came to the door with a pot of wine.

Ma Zhiyuan poured a pot of wine for the two and said:

"Fang Yudao, do you want to enter Wanshou's secret?"

Bai Yu nodded:

"In the secret situation, there is a heritage of blood pupils and Dafa.

Ma Zhiyuan shook his head again and again:

"I persuade Daoyou to think twice. Although Wanshou's secret situation has a big chance, it is also accompanied by a big risk."

"Cheng Zeng climbed the sky, the purple robe added, and became the magic of the purple robe!"

"If it fails, it will be no longer."

Bai Yu asked.

But it turned out that the highlight of the Wanshou Conference was naturally a secret situation in Wanshou, and a number of purple robes can be cultivated every year.

But often tens of thousands of people enter, but more than a hundred people survive!

Moreover, not all Taoist priests will enter Wanshou's secret.

You only need to pay a batch of "spiritual eye tax", you don't need to enter the secret situation, and you can also enjoy the general treatment of the Wanshou Conference.

When it comes to the rise, Ma Zhili pushed his heart to the tunnel:

"If Fang Yu's friends are unwilling to enter the secret situation, Ma Mou just knows Chang Zhenjun, who knows the God's Mind Palace.

Bai Yu smiled at heart, no wonder Ma Zhili was so enthusiastic. It turned out to be a leather bar.

"Thank you for your friendship, Fang Mou's heart, this secret situation in Wanshou has to take a trip."

Ma Zhiyuan sighed, and did not persuade much, but just poured alcohol and persuaded.

Bai Yu chatted with him and heard a lot of useful news.

This world was originally a world of evil spirits. The human race is at the low end of the food chain, and it is the bloody pig and sheep of the evil spirits.

One hundred thousand years ago, a person came down and claimed to be Huangquan.

Huangquan Road preached in Luofeng Mountain, opened the Huangquan Dao Palace, and passed on the practice of practicing.

Since then, the human race has the power to compete with evil spirits.

Huang Quandao swept the evil spirits, established 48,000 views, and opened up a piece of peace of the people.

However, 80,000 years ago, the Lord was besieged by evil spirits and fell, and Huangquan Dao Palace was destroyed.

His Majesty's disciples converged the people's residues and set up six major palaces.

However, since the death of Huangquan Road, no one can fight against the evil spirits, and the people are unified.

The human race habitat is divided by countless evil spirits, and can only be centered on self -protection.

This Wanshou Conference was organized by the Six Avenue Palace. In order to cultivate a batch of purple robes, it can compete for the Sifang evil spirits.

Bai Yu touched his chin and thought secretly:

"It sounds like the master of Huangquan Road and the sixth Avenue Palace is a great man."

"It's getting more interesting. I wonder what the situation is this Wanshou Conference?"

After half a month, the Wanshou Conference was finally held as scheduled.

Bai Yu and others were led by Crane Ling to a white cloud, and there were 48,000 futons on the square.

After the priests settled, six Huaguang fell in the sky.

The breath of these six people has reached the Jinxian realm!

Bai Yu's heart secretly said:

"Interesting, six people joined forces, even I may not be able to get it well."

At this time, a elegant feathers in the sky said:

"Poor Dao is always as the sea, Master of Shenmu Palace, these five are the four masters such as white bones and blood sea."

"This Wanshou Conference will be chaired by six of me."

The priests heard the words and got up to salute.

Chang Ru Hai's six people preached on the stage and told the practice of practice.

Everyone in the audience raised ears to listen, or sneer in the festival, or frowning.

Even Bai Yu also felt very good.

After half a day, Chang Ruhai clapped another hand:

"Please drink alcoholic wine, taste the fairy fruit, and share the fairy Dao Da music!"

As soon as this statement came out, the look of the expectations of the priests appeared!

Ma Zhiyuan was even more meaningful and whispered:

"Good things are here, don't miss Fang Daoyou!"

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