The guards of Que Yunsheng Xiantai have not received newcomers for nearly five thousand years.
They set up a table by the stage, and gathered a crowd to play bridge in a boring way—
Speaking of which, this bridge card was brought up by a young immortal from the newly promoted immortal, and it was quite a good way to pass the time.
"Hey, you said that this shabby place full of birds is still waiting for me to guard every day, and I can't walk half a step. Why is it necessary?"
Wang Wu has been guarding here for nearly a hundred years.
"Yeah, there hasn't been a newcomer for nearly five thousand years... Speaking of which, a few days ago a good seedling came up from Biluotai, and he went straight to the sixth Luofu Heaven, and was accepted by the Luofu Immortal Mansion. Hi, you know, which number did he get?"
Zhao Si belongs to the same fairy mansion as Wang Wu.
"How many?"
The other person compared the word "one" mysteriously.
Wang Wu's eyes widened:
"One Hundred Immortal Stones?"
"One hundred?" The man laughed, "Ten thousand! The immortal official at the Immortal Recruitment Department of Luofu Immortal Mansion gave Zhao Si his mother ten thousand immortal stones!"
"Ten Thousand Immortal Stones?"
What is 10,000 immortal stones equal to
It is equivalent to not worrying about expenses for a hundred years, and it is equivalent to lying in the golden cave every day and waiting to die.
If you receive a Da Luo Jinxian who goes straight to the sixth Luo Futian, you can get 10,000 immortal stones, then...
Wang Wu looked at the sky and did the math:
"If one of them directly ascends to the seventh heaven, Ruyi Heaven, and the eighth heaven, Qingyun Heaven, how much will you get...?"
Thinking about the fairy stone he might get, Wang Wu suddenly lost his mind to play cards.
"Thank you for daring to think about it! What about Ruyitian and Qingyuntian? Why don't you think higher and come to the ninth heaven, Dazizaitian?!"
The man bowed his hands toward the nine heavens.
The fairyland is divided into nine heavens, from bottom to top, with a clear sense of awe.
The upper heaven can enter and exit the lower heaven freely, but the lower heaven cannot jump up.
The highest is the ninth heaven, the Great Freedom Heaven.
Dazizaitian is inhabited by innate Taoist masters. According to rumors, there are nine immortal Taoist masters living in the Ninth Heaven, and these nine have not appeared in front of immortals for nearly hundreds of millions of years.
There was an immortal from the eighth heaven, Qingyuntian, who tried to break through the barrier and go to the ninth heaven, but died in the fire of burning immortals. After that—
Since then, no one has dared to challenge the rules and cross the line.
And in the Nine Heavens, the lowest one is Vimotian, the first heaven, just like these immortals guarding the tower, they become immortals on a small path, and have no other place to go, so they can only cling to various immortal mansions to be peripheral miscellaneous, collectively referred to as For - "Xianmo".
Xianmo is like an ant in the Nine Heavens.
When a tile of the fairy world is smashed down, it can be smashed into a pile, which is neither eye-catching nor worthless.
Wang Wu caught the card, hit a kong and made it bloom, and then said angrily:
"Although the chances of Ruyitian and Qingyuntian are small, there is still a chance to realize it. This is Zizaitian—"
"-he-mother has no way!"
"you know too?"
The man laughed and pushed the bridge, "It's all the same, you're stupid!"
"That's enough, that's all. Ruyitian, Qingyuntian, Luofutian, I don't ask for those who go up to the heavens, just come and do whatever you want, at least let's open a shop."
The other one, who was a little more handsome, said helplessly.
There are ninety-nine and eighty-one ascending immortal platforms in the fairy world.
Each Shengxiantai is connected to many large and small realms, and Que Yunsheng Xiantai is the most remote among them. Even the large and small realms are not rich in supplies. Most of the ones received in the past were small roads, nearly five thousand years , and no one came at all.
As soon as the man said this, Wang Wu and the others nodded in unison:
"That's right, a fairy mo'er is enough. Although there are only ten fairy stones, the legs of mosquitoes are still meat."
You can't do anything just by relying on the salary of stationing at Shengxiantai.
Only when you become a god do you know, and the gods are also worried.
The few people finished talking and were about to re-draw the cards when there was a burst of lightning and thunder on Shengxiantai, and the clouds were steaming and rosy—
Countless air waves rumbled away, lifting the entire bridge table, and the bridge was instantly smashed to pieces.
The few Xian Mo'er only had time to jump out, until they jumped to a radius of thousands of feet, and then looked back with their fairy sense in shock:
But seeing the sky and the earth change color, the sun and the moon have no light.
The whole area was foggy, and Que Yuntai was no longer visible.
"This... someone has ascended to immortality?!"
"Deng Xian, when did you see such a big movement in Deng Xian? A while ago, the Daluo Jinxian who rose to the sixth day in Biluotai was only twelve golden thunder clouds. This—you count, how many thunders are there? There are more than a hundred of them, and the clouds are almost covering the sky."
"Then, then... what's going on?"
Several Xian Mo'er looked at each other, none of them could explain the situation in front of them.
If it is said that the upper and lower nine heavens are now impenetrable, any evil forces will take a fancy to the Que Yuntai, which is nothing to do with it, and make such a big commotion, none of them would believe—
There is a lot of oil and water in Biluotai next door, and the location is also important.
"No, I still have to report it to the police. Maybe some demon fairy just likes us... like us?"
Wang Wuyi's heart was beating wildly, and he hurriedly took out the Immortal Messenger Talisman and passed the letter up.
The rest of the people also looked concerned, this kind of momentum was unprecedented, and it was not something they could hold back.
But in a short while, nine golden immortals suddenly came over Queyuntai, which is usually so barren that even birds are not rare at all.
These nine golden immortals are the windows to the outside world of the Nine Heavens and Nine Great Immortal Mansions in the Immortal Realm.
Every heaven has the influence of these nine great immortal mansions, and each immortal mansion corresponds to a certain innate dao of the ninth heaven. .
Several immortals watched with admiration the nine golden fairies who suddenly arrived in mid-air, only to find that the expressions on the faces of these nine golden fairies became more and more solemn, as if... a storm was about to come.
Xian Mo'er's ability is not good, but the training at the bottom has made them learn to read the face of the fairy.
Even Wang Wu and others shut their mouths at the same time: It seems that this disaster... is not small.
Xian Mo'er couldn't understand what was going on in front of her, but Jin Xian could vaguely see a man and a woman in the center of Dengxiantai surrounded by clouds of smoke and thunder.
With a sword and a sword, a fluttering white dress, and a charming red dress, the combination of coldness and enthusiasm, the two cooperated seamlessly, and even blocked the thunderclouds that blocked the sky.
"Is this the Nine Tribulations?! Ninety-nine eighty-one..."
"No, no—"
One of the female golden fairies shook her head, she was more careful, and noticed the difference at a glance, she made a move in the air with her slender hand, and after a while, she actually attracted an old man with white hair and chicken skin.
When the old man came, not only Immortal Mo'er was stunned, but even the Golden Immortals were also stunned, this is the famous "Mirror of the Mirror" of the Eighth Heaven Qing Yuntian.
And the appearance of "Mirror Communication Envoy" is just the beginning.
Xian Mo'er looked at the eight-fold angel who was usually eccentric and could only be seen in legends, appearing like a radish and cabbage, and in the end—
There were actually nine...
"Immortal Lord?!"
They said in unison.
The fairy masters are not covered by illusions, and their faces are the same as the portraits hanging in the Tongtian Tower——
Xian Mo'er and the others naturally wouldn't think they were fake.
Every move of the innate Taoist masters coincides with the way of heaven, making people fascinated by seeing it, and faintly giving birth to a feeling: it is them.
"It's really a fairy master!"
Wang Wu's voice changed.
... How did the fairy masters come here? !
Xian Mo'er looked at each other, no one could understand why this master of the Nine Immortal Mansions, who only existed in legends and hung on the wall of Tongtian Pagoda, came to such a barren and boring Queyun Terrace, and all of them frowned, Eyes... nervous
Xian Mo'er suspects that they are wrong.
Wang Wu subconsciously followed the gazes of the fairy masters to look back, but when he saw that he had just climbed to the immortal platform, he could faintly see two figures.
The man is tall and straight like a bamboo, and the woman is as graceful as a willow, one white and one red, in the cloud, more like a fairy than a fairy.
The thunderclouds dissipated and the sky cleared.
Ascending to the Xiantai, the violent smoke was swept away. Outside the Immortal Terrace, led by the Nine Great Immortal Lords, they surrounded countless upper-level immortals.
They all looked at Que Yuntai, to be precise, they were looking at a pair of Bi people standing side by side on the platform.
Xian Mo'er seemed to understand, but vaguely felt:
It's going to change.
And Zheng Wan took Cui Wang's arm and looked at the audience inexplicably:
"Wanglang, what's wrong?"
The Nine Immortal Masters laughed in unison:
"It seems that my ninth heaven finally has two more friends!"
"Yes, yes, looking at your old faces all day, life is so boring!"
"Go, say hello!"
The nine fairy masters summoned together, and nine streamers flashed out of thin air.
With a light flick of Cui Wangkong's hand, Hongyu Liuguangjian let out a burst of pride in the air, the pride——
"Om—"
"Om—"
"Om—"
Zheng Wan flicked her fingertips across the air, Feng Long fluttered her wings and screamed up to the sky—
"Clang—"
"Clang—"
"Clang—"
Jianming, Fengxi, and the singing of the nine innate Taoist masters carrying immortal weapons merged into a line—
The huge sound wave climbed into the sky and went straight to the ninth heaven.
Beyond the Nine Heavens, twelve bells and chimes rang—
"Boom—"
"Boom—"
"Boom—"
Everyone in the fairy world knows that this is the ninth heaven's recognition of the two newly promoted immortals.
"Congratulations to the Ninth Heaven, welcome to the two Taoist masters!"
Xian Mo'er bowed and bowed in unison, and the sound shook the whole world.
"Congratulations to the Ninth Heaven, welcome to the two Taoist masters!"
The golden fairies bowed and bowed together, and the sound shook the world.
"Congratulations to the Ninth Heaven, welcome to the two Taoist masters!"
The envoys bowed and bowed together, and the sound shook the world.
The nine immortal masters clapped their hands and laughed.
Zheng Wan and Cui Wang, on the day they became immortals, went straight to the ninth heaven, attained the Great Freedom, and became Mahayana immortals.
Since then, in the fairy world, no one knows, no one knows.