Clouds and clouds compete for the flow, the sky is bright and splendid, descending from the sky, illuminating the entire Kunlun Mountains.
This vision can be seen as far as seven million miles away.
Those immortals who had been cultivating all day long behind closed doors were also alarmed. They came out and looked around, and happened to see a beautiful and gorgeous cloud carriage, as well as figures riding on various bird mounts, winding across the sky.
The end is that the immortals are coming to the court, and the weather is thousands.
Purple air, blue clouds, golden rainbows, and auspicious clouds are entangled in them, and from a distance, they are magnificent and majestic.
"This is?"
Some immortals were envious and surprised, and looked at each other strangely.
Those true immortals who wanted to watch the fun, but were not qualified to go to Kunlun to save face, pouted, they heard about it a hundred years ago.
"It's all here to congratulate Heavenly Venerate Beixuan."
"Heavenly Zun commissioned Immortal Lord Qinghe to greet immortals from all over the world, and he has to go to the Immortal Palace from Kunlun."
The true immortal who spoke was angry, half laughing at himself, half sighing: "Let's squat here to see what kind of car these high immortals are at the banquet, how many followers they bring, and what kind of mounts they keep. pet."
The immortal, who has not ascended for a thousand years, is just when he is full of ambition. Hearing this, he hurriedly asked: "Which immortals have you invited?"
"All Luo Tianshangxian under Tianzun's command, Xuanxian with some background, and some big figures over Yuancheng Tianzun can receive invitations - other people who want to go to this event to rub their face can only rely on their own means."
You can serve as a sommelier, as well as a musician who sings and dances, as well as the entourage who came with the immortals.
However, speaking out, it is still more face-saving, at least stronger than these little fairies who are looking around with their necks up.
"I heard that Tianzun Beixuan holds a birthday banquet every thousand years. It is located in the Qionghua Forest in the upper reaches of the Tianhe River. In that place, only Daluo Jinxian can walk and talk casually. Ordinary immortals who do not have a jade talisman to protect their bodies will be blinded by the strong fairy spirits. The air pressure is too high to move!"
"Qinghualin?"
The little immortals wondered: "Isn't the Tianhe above it? Besides the fairy palace, can there be a forest?"
Where does this have to grow? Void suspension
"What do you know, it's an immortal alien species, born in the Tianhe River, with thick roots and stems protruding from the river surface..."
Zhenxian clicked his tongue as he spoke, shook his head, and did not continue to brag about the magnificent scenery of Qionghualin. After all, he had never seen anyone who had told him this before, so he just thought about it.
"In short, in the past, no one was allowed to enter or leave this Qionghua Forest. Only on the day of the birthday banquet, can you feast your eyes and enjoy the beauty of the Tianhe River and the magnificent immortal world."
"Exactly, this time is another long-lived birthday banquet for Tianzun, and it must be even more lively."
They talked lively, but Xiaoxian, who was watching, was distracted by another focus: "Ah? Beixuan Tianzun is only ten thousand years old?"
Those who have ascended from the calamity will soon know two things when they arrive in the fairyland.
One is the useless little immortals like them, the true immortals who have tempered their souls and bodies as light as the wind, the next is Xuanxian, Luo Tianshangxian, Da Luojinxian, and the latter can't use specific cultivation bases at all, just look at the power of gestures and gestures The terrifying Heavenly Venerate and Immortal Monarchs. Such fine-grained facts.
The second is - death.
In this matter, the immortal world is more fair than the monks in the world. Whether it is a goddess or a small immortal, with a life span of 100,000 years, when it arrives, it will face the five declines of heaven and human, and return to its original body.
"Beixuan Tianzun just turned ten thousand years old?"
The little immortals have weird expressions, and they live in the wilderness. Maybe they live in the real immortals who are five or six thousand years old and have nothing to do. It is like a monk in the world who only lived a hundred years, and a mortal who is just over ten years old. After all—
"You're too young."
"What do you know? Eight thousand years ago, there was a great chaos in the fairyland..."
Everyone is talking about the ancients, even this group of people who are on their way in the sky are no exception.
"...At one time, there were nine Heavenly Venerates in the heavens, and nine were extremely numerous. Some people said that there could be no more tenth Heavenly Venerates. The nine Great Heavenly Venerates wanted to join forces to block the distributary Tianhe, and prevent it from bringing the majestic spiritual energy further down. , There are many mountain ranges in the Immortal World, and the lower ones will directly cut off the spiritual energy."
The real person Chi Xuan was a little surprised.
Although he has ascended for three hundred years, most of them are still practicing meditation and have never stepped out of the immortal palace where Immortal Yunchen lives. How can he know about these immortal palms
"It's a rumor, right?" The real person Chi Xuan hesitated for a moment.
In order to prevent the tenth Heavenly Venerate from appearing, it sounds ridiculous to block the Tianhe or something.
Xianjun Yunchen sat in the car driven by the nine green luans, his face was hidden behind the bead curtain, he couldn't see his expression clearly, he could only faintly laugh: "Chixuan, how can I explain this clearly, eight thousand Years ago...you have to see it with your own eyes, don't make assumptions, even if you experience it yourself, can you boast that you know the truth?"
Master Chixuan listened with his head down.
- The master started this set again, it sounds reasonable, but it doesn't work at all.
But it is a habit for people to guess the riddles sent by Heluo, so the real person of Chixuan dare not ignore them, and write them all down.
To be honest, he had a headache.
In the past, Master Chixuan was always worried about his own master, and was busy cleaning up the troubles caused by his master. He didn't worry about the long eyebrows and the old Dao Tianyan. Words played to the extreme.
Master Chixuan often sees the immortals serving Immortal Yunchen with a bitter face, or trembling with fear, or full of entanglements and guessing, and the headache is relieved.
There is another reason why Master Chixuan is respectful and careful towards this master.
That is the origin of Yun Chenzi...
At that time, it was just a child who was placed in the Heluo School by the Yin Sha Sect.
He didn't show the mountains and water, and he didn't know when he killed the person who controlled him. He took in his apprentice and became the head of the Heluo Sect. At that time, it was estimated that the cultivation world did not know who this person was.
If Master Chixuan was to give an evaluation, Yun Chenzi would definitely be a man of ingenuity and forbearance, with outstanding talent. The so-called prominent world is only a step forward if he is willing or not.
Even if it is not the master, such a person, Chi Xuanren would not dare to offend.
"When you arrive at Immortal Lord Qinghe's Immortal Palace, you..."
Yunchen Xianjun said in a manly voice: "I will show you the earliest ancestor of the Heluo faction, Chengya Shangxian, he is the confidant of Qinghe Xianjun."
"… "
Just a Luo Tianshangxian.
I don't know what kind of mood he was in when he faced Xianjun Yunchen. It is estimated that the headache is more serious than himself. The real person Chi Xuan thought sympathetically.
The founder of the Heluo sect was too high-powered and failed to ascend.
The disciples of the founder of the sect, for the Heluo sect to have a place in the world of self-cultivation, died in battle one after another.
After all, Chengya Shangxian is the disciple and grandson of the founder of the founding sect. The Heluo sect is not an infinitely powerful method. It has been cultivated to Luotian Shangxian for more than 3,000 years.
If he didn't have a descendant of Yun Chenzi—
Master Chixuan was not very interested in meeting his seniors. For more than 300 years, he had asked several times about Yang Xinyue, but Xianjun Yunchen laughed and didn't talk about it.
Just like in the memory of Chixuan Renren, Yun Chenzi is always smiling, but most of the time, there is no hint of a smile in his eyes, and the astute person can only feel the chill.
Kunlun is far away.
***
Shi Feng suddenly opened his eyes.
Someone touched the formation on his door.
Not malicious, it's more like mentioning "someone visits".
He brushed his sleeves and straightened his robes, and stood up unhurriedly. Although it was a pity to wake up from the deep mind wandering—Chen He should still be cultivating—but the birthday feast for the Heavenly Reverend Beixuan was just around the corner, and Asgard would not be at peace for half a year.
But after raising his hand to let the door open automatically, Shi Feng was stunned for a rare moment.
Chengya Shangxian, with white hair and white beard, followed an acquaintance this time.
"Fellow Daoist Shi Feng, really... long time no see!"
Master Chixuan was also very surprised. Yun Chenzi handed himself over to the Shangxian Chengya, and asked the Shangxian Chengya to take him out for a few laps and find a place to rest.
"So is the head of Chixuan."
Shi Feng couldn't help but glanced at the white-bearded old man.
Hearing that they were still using the mortal name, the white-bearded old man said with a smile: "The reunion in the fairy world is a happy event for my monks. Recently, the Tianzun birthday banquet has been very busy. You can gather together, and you must not leave the fairy palace. "
Shi Feng didn't look, let alone answer.
Logically speaking, this behavior is very rude, but for three hundred years, the white-bearded old man has become accustomed to it.
As soon as the person left, Master Chixuan looked left and right.
When Shi Feng saw it, he unknowingly smiled and said: "There is no need for a real person to do this. I speak here and don't tell others. I am not under house arrest here. Since a hundred years ago, I have occasionally gone to Kunlun to hang out."
"Daoist is not in a hurry at all?"
The real person Chixuan paused: "I heard that the two Heavenly Venerates sent their own personnel to turn the entire immortal world over. Li Yan... Chen He has since ascended, and his whereabouts are still unknown."
Shi Feng picked up the tea cup on the table and silently added a sentence in his heart: It's not that his whereabouts are unknown, but he has basically determined that Chen He is about 8 million miles south of Shengxiantai. Place, take out the fairyland map and take a look, you don't even have to think about it, there is only one place that is most suitable for junior and junior to practice.
Flowing Flame Mountain.
"Heaven made things difficult, and sent the black dragon to pardon the electricity. He took advantage of the danger of fire in the air of Xiaoyang Mountain to block it. The injury was not light, and the soul was greatly affected..."
Shi Feng's expression did not change, but his fingers were tightened, and the aura in the room suddenly changed, making it gloomy and cold.
Master Chixuan bit his head and persuaded him with good words: "The soul is injured, it is easy to go crazy... Uh, I lost my memory, my temperament is crazy, Daoist Shi Feng, I know that your every move now, there may be people watching, it is inconvenient to go to Chen He. , but in the long run, how can it be good?"
"The sect master took care of my junior brother, Shi Feng thanked him..."
Shi Feng didn't plan to say what he knew about Chen He's whereabouts.
It's not that he doesn't trust Master Chixuan, but that there are various methods in this immortal world, and he can't afford to gamble on the safety of his junior brother.
As Master Chixuan said, Shi Feng was able to restrain his impulses. He sat here for three hundred years, all because he knew that he would go to Chen He and bring danger to his junior and junior brothers. Chen He's situation was getting better day by day, so Shi Feng forced himself to settle down.
What else did Master Chixuan want to say, when the door suddenly opened with a bang.
Shi Feng was surprised.
This time the formation did not respond, and even after the door was pushed open, everything was as usual.
Master Chixuan didn't know why, and when he looked intently, he saw an immortal with his head and face covered. After rushing in, he quickly closed the door again, and then leaned on the door and patted his chest, as if being chased by someone.
He was not polite at all, grabbed the teapot on the table and poured it at the mouth of the pot.
Chi Xuan felt that the other party was very rude, but it wasn't because the master couldn't say anything, and Shi Feng stared at the formation on the door in a trance.
As a result, a mouthful of people came, and the shock was even greater:
"Yun Chenzi brought people? Just right, let's go."