100,000 Years of Body Refining

"What is this place?"

Ye Qingyu only felt his heart beating wildly.

Although the world of cultivators is uncommon, such a vast and majestic fairy palace is located in the clouds and suspended in the sky, which is still very shocking.

It is impossible to imagine what kind of character can build such a fairy palace here.

If this happens, I am afraid that all nations will be shaken.

"Could it be..."

Suddenly, Ye Qingyu stared at Qin Feng, recalling the previous words of Master.

‘Enter into my door and become a worshiper. ’

Could it be that this is the master's sect?

With an unparalleled shock, Ye Qingyu followed Qin Feng to the outside of the fairy palace. It was only at this moment that she saw several huge white jade stone pillars on both sides of the fairy palace gate with a large number of exquisite reliefs engraved on them.

On the plaque above, four powerful characters-Qingxuan Shenzong are written in extreme scribbles.

"Shen Qingxuan, what sect is this?" Ye Qingyu exclaimed.

She had heard that the Zixiao Shenzong was the absolute overlord of the vast Shenzhou, and the power of the world was under the control of Shenzong.

But Qingxuan Shenzong, she has never heard of it.

Named after Qingxuan, is it the overlord of Qingxuan?

But how is this possible.

The Qingxuan Continent and Kyushu coexist, and I have never heard of any forces that can override Kyushu.

"This is your teacher's door." Qin Feng said, waving his palm, and the gate of the fairy palace slowly opened, and a vast air rushed towards his face, which made people feel refreshed.

Qin Feng stepped in with a solemn mood.

Ye Qingyu's body trembled lightly, his face full of shock.

Sure enough, this is the master's sect, and it will also be her master's sect.

But, what kind of sect is Qingxuan Shenzong?

Ye Qingyu at this moment was full of shock and doubt, especially when he saw the almost miraculous things in the fairy palace, it was even more numb.

She is the daughter of Ye Mansion, and Ye Mansion is in Xuanwu City, and she is also one of the best families, but what she sees and hears is still very limited.

In 16 years, she had never walked out of the Qingye Empire. The most majestic building she saw was the palace of the Qingye Empire.

However, the Qingye Imperial Palace is like a shabby room compared with this fairy palace.

She had never seen such a vast, splendid fairy palace.

Preaching ground, holy war platform, Shenjian Pavilion, Wenxianlou...

Along the way, it was an eye-opener.

From these buildings alone, it is not difficult to see how brilliant the Qingxuan Shenzong once was, far from being comparable to that of the Qingye Empire today.

Ye Qingyu was shocked and numb, and she didn't know how she walked into a large hall until she ran into Qin Feng who was standing still, and then she came back to her senses.

"Master..."

Qin Feng did not respond, but looked at the front with solemn expression.

Ye Qingyu also looked forward, and his expression changed drastically.

The hall is full of traces of the years, and it appears to be stained with historical sites. The walls of the hall are engraved with various patterns, with pearls inlaid on them, like the stars in the night sky, shining the entire hall.

In front of the main hall, there is a high platform with a plaque at the top, which is engraved with two trembling characters-the temple!

Below the temple, there is a white jade platform, crystal clear, exuding a soft light.

But these were not the reasons that made Ye Qingyu's expression drastically changed.

What really shocked her was that a burly middle-aged man sat on the white jade platform.

He has long dark hair, sword eyebrows into the temples, straight nose and mouth, and a pair of star-like eyes that are breathtaking and thrilling.

The most frightening thing is the aura of a middle-aged man. Sitting there, he is like looking down at all beings, looking down at the world, demonstrating the aura of a peerless overlord.

"He, he..." Ye Qingyu was deeply shocked by the unique style of the middle-aged man, which was beyond words.

"He is the ancestor of God Qingxuan, my master." Qin Feng said.

"Master's master!" Ye Qingyu was very shocked. So, this person with the domineering spirit is her master?

The master is already very good, the master should be more terrifying, right?

"Master him?" Ye Qingyu looked at Qin Feng.

"He is no longer here." Qin Feng said.

Ye Qingyu's expression trembled, and his heart ached slightly. Has Master died?

"Master, his old man has already left as an immortal. He stayed here, but a stone statue." Qin Feng saw that Ye Qingyu was mistaken, and said again.

Stone statue?

Ye Qingyu was horrified again.

That self-respecting aura, a domineering spirit, and a look at the world are so lifelike, but I don't want it, it's just a stone statue.

It's hard to imagine what kind of demeanor the master deity should be.

Become a fairy!

Suddenly, Ye Qingyu caught two more shocking words.

Master has become immortal?

"Master, what kind of sect is God Qingxuan?" Ye Qingyu couldn't help asking.

All the way to this, she had already seen that Shenzong was extraordinary, and if it was true as Master said, Master had already become an immortal, then what kind of sect should Qingxuan Shenzong be?

‘That was one hundred thousand years ago, Megatron’s peerless overlord of the entire Qingxuan. Qin Feng secretly said in his heart, but did not tell.

One hundred thousand years, too long.

Who can believe that he can live for 100,000 years, immortal and immortal.

Even if Ye Qingyu was his disciple, he would not believe it if he was afraid.

Moreover, the Qingxuan Shenzong has long been history, and the once glorious, no more words.

"It is a sect that used to be glorious, but now I am alone." Qin Fengyan said concisely. Perhaps the master and his disciples are also alive, but he is not sure.

Ye Qingyu felt an inexplicable pain when he heard the words.

Although she has seen very little, she also knows that this world is cruel, and the change of dynasties and sects is normal.

In her understanding, the Qingxuan Shenzong had not escaped the baptism of history, and gradually declined from its former glory. When it came to the master, he was the only one who shouldered the mission of revitalizing the sect.

But there seems to be something wrong.

Master looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, so he should have been worshipped under Master's school not long ago.

Didn’t Master say that Master has become an immortal?

The power of immortals is terrifying.

If there is a fairy sitting in town, the world should be surrendered.

You know, the Shenzhou overlord Zixiao Shenzong has no immortals, but can dominate the entire Shenzhou. Mu Xuanji, who is known as the first person in the Shenzhou and the **** Xuanji, is not an immortal.

If the teacher became an immortal, Qingxuan Shenzong should have rebuilt its glory long ago.

‘Isn’t the master worshipping directly under the master’s seat, but by chance, came down here, got the master’s inheritance, and inherited the mission of the revival of the Qingxuan God Sect? Ye Qingyu guessed in his heart.

Perhaps this possibility is extremely high.

Only in this way can it be explained in terms of time, and it can also explain that Master has such a terrifying strength at such an age.

Just because the master got it, it was the chance left by the fairy.

Ye Qingyu nodded secretly, and gradually recognized this speculation.

She calmed her mind and looked at Qin Feng's incomparably solemn saying: "Master, rest assured, from now on, the disciples will be with you and do their utmost to revive the Qingxuan Divine Sect."

Qin Feng nodded lightly, without saying anything, and bowed deeply to the white jade stone platform, then followed the stairs to the white jade stone sky, standing in front of his master.

Turning around, looking at Ye Qingyu, he said, "Be respectful of Zong."

Ye Qingyu's expression was shocked, and he knelt down on his knees, and said with a solemn expression: "Disciple Ye Qingyu, worship master, worship master, worship Qingxuan Shenzong..."The address of the latest chapter of One Hundred Thousand Years of Body Refining: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/book/159327.htmlReading the full text of 100,000 years of body training: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/read/159327/One ​​hundred thousand years of body refining txt download address: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/down/159327.htmlrefining One hundred thousand years of mobile reading: https://m.wuxiaspot.com/read/159327/For the convenience of reading next time, You can click "Favorites" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 13 Zongmen 100,000 years ago), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "One Hundred Thousand Years of Refining Body", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you your support! (www.wuxiaspot.com)