"Qingqiu Le, Shaoqing of Dahonglu Temple in the Ministry of Rites, has met His Royal Highness."
Wearing a purple official robe, the immortal official with a smile on his face saluted solemnly to Yin Xuege. His behavior was strict and could not find any flaws.
The hundreds of attendants and bureaucrats behind Qingqiu Le held jade in their hands and bowed deeply to Yin Xuege. They are the official ministers of the Immortal Court. Although Yin Xuege comes from the Xue Zhao Immortal Dynasty, and the Blood Zhao Immortal Dynasty also writes about the Immortal Court. This time, the person who pays tribute on behalf of the Blood Zhao Immortal Dynasty is a high-ranking prince from the Blood Demon Clan. The weight cannot be ignored.
But after all, they are the officials of the Immortal Court, and it is impossible for them to kneel down. Bowing like this is already a great privilege and courtesy.
Yin Xuge returned the gift to Qingqiu Le with a smile, and then asked with a very affectionate smile: "Master Qingqiu, is it possible that you are from the Qingqiu family in Qingqiu Region?"
Qingqiu Le narrowed his eyes, and there was a cunning and shrewd look of an old fox in his expression. He laughed a few times, then smiled at Yin Xuege and said, "Is it possible that His Highness the County Prince is an old friend of my Qingqiu family? I dare to ask Your Highness the County Prince, you..."
Yin Xuege looked at the attendants behind Qingqiu Le and passed a voice into his ears: "Yin Xuege, Qingqiu Yanluo is my disciple; Qingqiu Yan is an old friend of mine. We were together back then. A friendship that has lasted through life and death.”
Qingqiu Le's eyes changed slightly, and then his smile suddenly became a little more intimate. His closeness and affection to Yin Xuege just now was just a business-like expression. But now his closeness and affection are what only true good friends can have.
He grabbed Yin Xuege's wrist and shouted with a smile: "Is there such a thing? Wonderful, that boy Qingqiu Yan is my eldest nephew. Tsk, Yanluo, Yanluo, hehe, I Not many people outside the Qingqiu family know this name. It shows that you are really a good friend of my Qingqiu family."
He casually took out a jade plaque and threw it to the subordinate officer behind him. Qingqiu Le said carelessly: "The tributes of the Xuezhao Immortal Dynasty, their style and quantity are absolutely correct, just put them all into the treasury. Choose the Tianzi number Let the brothers from the Xue Zhao Immortal Dynasty stay in the camp, select a group of good-looking, well-informed and lovely people from the Music and Dance Department, and send them to the brothers from the Xue Zhao Immortal Dynasty as guides."
Shaking Yin Xuege's arm vigorously, Qingqiu said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, I personally received you. I don't need to ask the higher ups to arrange other things for me these days. Those messy tribute teams, Just let some random people handle it."
Xing gave some hurried instructions, Qingqiu Le took a few accompanying guards and escorted Yin Xuege and left in the clouds.
Youquan and Xue Parrot called out hurriedly, and connected with a group of close confidants around Yin Xuege, and hurriedly followed behind.
The generals and ministers of the Xue Zhao Immortal Dynasty looked at each other, and under the supervision of the officials of the Immortal Palace, they slowly sailed the 30,000 giant warships to the warehouse of the Immortal Palace. Among these 30,000 giant ships, they could only sail back 3,000. The other 27,000 giant ships themselves were also tributes paid by Xue Zhaoxian to the Immortal Court.
Although the Immortal World appears to be prosperous and peaceful in general, various disputes and disputes still occur from time to time in many places in the Immortal World. For example, in Xuantian Mansion back then, the gods suddenly invaded and destroyed most of Xuantian Mansion's military equipment. In addition to the immortal stones, spiritual stones and various genius treasures that the Blood Zhao Immortal Dynasty paid tribute to, the 27,000 specially-made giant warships will also be used as ordnance to supplement the Immortal Court Military Department.
Not mentioning the handover between the tribute team of the Xuezhao Immortal Dynasty and the Immortal Court, Yin Xuege, led by Qingqiu Le, soared into the clouds and mist, flying towards those huge humanoid figures in the void.
Looking from a distance, the figures of those people were so huge. The closer they flew towards them, the more terrifying they became. With Yin Xuege's speed, coupled with the dozens of ultra-long-distance teleportation arrays set up by Xian Ting in the void, it still took Yin Xuege and the others seven days to truly set foot in the fairy world after leaving the tribute fleet. territory.
After establishing a foothold in the fairy court, the huge figures have turned into an endless sky covering the surrounding areas. The reflections of the boundless stars are reflected from these huge figures, making the sky dotted with stars, but it is no longer clear what this figure is. appearance.
Qingqiu Le has a familiar temperament. During the seven days on the road, he had already explained the origins of the figures sitting cross-legged in the void to Yin Xuege.
These figures are not phantoms, but the remains of some ancient tyrannical existence. They have cultivated to an incredible level, and their bodies have grown to a level that cannot be understood by current immortals. Those lotus flowers are the concrete interpretation of the laws of heaven they have understood.
Their spiritual consciousness, or their souls, and their sanity have gone somewhere. Either they have died, or they have reached another unpredictable world, or they have transcended to another level that is inaccessible to the current immortals.
There is no intelligence in their bodies, but these bodies are still alive.
At every moment, these figures directly extract endless immortal energy from the void of the fairy world, and then gather it into fairy clouds and fairy rain to release it, nourishing the endless immortals in the fairy court to provide them with the needs of their life and cultivation. .
From the lotuses that grow from the various magic weapons in their hands, endless rhythms of heaven are always released. All the immortals who live here, even if they do nothing, will always improve their Taoism and magic power here. If a mortal with the most ordinary qualifications is allowed to live in the fairyland, he will definitely be able to successfully enter the fairyland in a hundred years at most.
Therefore, these remnants of the ancient great powers are the true basis of rule in the Immortal Court.
Even if the Immortal Court was forced to the point of almost collapse several times in history by external forces, as long as the mortals in the area controlled by the Immortal Court are not dead, as long as they can persist for a hundred years, they can mobilize countless mortals to live in the Immortal Court, and then they will Can obtain countless elite soldiers from the Earthly Immortal Realm in a hundred years.
Even if they are a mortal with stupid qualifications, as long as they live in the Immortal Courtyard, they can become immortals in a hundred years, and become immortals in heaven in a thousand to ten thousand years. Within ten thousand to one hundred thousand years, the special environment, special immortal energy, and special heavenly fluctuations in the Immortal Court can turn a mortal with the stupidest qualifications into a being in the Golden Immortal Realm.
As for those wealthy fairy clans in the fairy world, their descendants have extremely strange qualifications. In addition, they spend countless geniuses and earthly treasures nourishing and nourishing them. Therefore, their direct descendants often grow into high-level golden immortals in hundreds of thousands of years. , the probability of becoming a Daluo Golden Immortal is also hundreds of thousands of times higher than that of ordinary monks and immortals from grassroots families.
As for these figures, their origins are just like their clothes.
A Taoist, a Buddha, a devil, a blood demon, a ghost cultivator, a banshee, and one who even the current nine immortal emperors and countless immortal emperors who have resigned cannot tell, but whose cultivation level is obviously the highest An enigmatic middle-aged man.
These seven figures almost represent the composition of the most powerful forces in Immortal Court now. Taoism, Buddhism, demon cultivator, blood demon, ghost cultivator, demon cultivator. The blood demon clan originally belonged to the lineage of demon cultivators, but because they have the legacy of such an ancient blood demon in this fairy court, the blood demon clan is almost independent of the demon clan and is connected with the demon clan. The branches echo each other, but they have no control over each other.
It is precisely because of this legacy of the powerful blood demon that the blood demon clan is so strong that it has formed a powerful army in the Immortal Court's military department, the Blood War Department.
Yin Xuege flew forward with Qingqiu Le, looking at the middle-aged man with the tallest body and the most unpredictable aura all the way. He could only see his back, but could not see his front appearance at all. . The aura on his body felt very familiar to Yin Xuege, and there was even a trace of it existing in his body.
Daluo Jinfengchan suddenly chirped loudly in Yin Xuege's immortal soul. He chirped very happily, just like a puppy that had been separated from its owner for tens of thousands of years and suddenly met the owner it had longed for. He was beating happily in Yin Xuege's sea of consciousness, constantly emitting a faint strange aura that was enough to cover up all traces of Yin Xuege's existence.
The tall body standing proudly in the core area of the fairy court with his hands behind his back trembled slightly.
Outsiders could not detect his changes, and even the nine Immortal Emperors sitting high in the sky could not feel the changes in the foundation on which the Immortal Emperor's throne rested under their butts.
Immortal clouds rise above one hundred and eight indescribable colors of lotuses. Outsiders cannot feel them at all, but in Yin Xuege's eyes, the aura is clearly visible, just like a hurricane or a tsunami. The eight lotuses gushed out and quickly poured into Yin Xuege's body and into the Great Luo Golden Wind Cicada.
Da Luo Jin Feng Chan shivered comfortably, and his body emitted a stream of uncertain light. There were countless extremely small particles in that aura that could not be perceived by Da Luo Daozu's immortal consciousness.
These tiny particles contain endless innate Taoist charm. They slowly seep into the Great Luo Golden Wind Cicada, and slowly integrate into every corner of the Great Luo Golden Wind Cicada. Then, at a dizzying and terrifying speed, they crazily improve the Daluo Golden Wind Cicada. Luo Jin Fengchan's level repaired the heavy damage he suffered during the Tribulation of the End of Law.
Reborn and completely renewed.
Daluo Jinfeng Chan exudes boundless strange Taoist charm, and the warm Taoist charm is like a hot spring, gently soaking Yin Xuege in it.
"Lord Qingqiu, have you ever heard of the name 'Jinfeng Sanren'?" Yin Xuege turned around and asked Qingqiu Le with a smile.
"Jinfeng Sanren?" Qingqiu Le was stunned for a while, he frowned, countless golden lights flashed in his eyes for a while, then he smiled and nodded: "Ah, this name, in the Immortal Record of Zhoutian Qun in the Immortal Courtyard It is recorded in the book. Jinfeng Sanren became enlightened during the reign of Immortal Emperor Daluo Junmiao Taihuang Zhengwu. He was indifferent by nature and had no fight with the world. He was a well-known good old man in the immortal world."
"Before the Tribulation of the End of Dharma in Hongmeng Mainland, Jinfeng Sanren built a Taoist palace in Yinghuo Taoist Temple. They did not include any disciples. They just brought a few Taoist boys who offered incense and tea to practice behind closed doors. After the Tribulation of the End of Dharma , Jinfeng Sanren returned to the immortal world, and then there was no news from him."
Spreading his hands, Qingqiu said with a smile: "Some say he fell, some say he was promoted to the Tao Ancestor Realm. But who can tell?"
After doing some calculations, Qingqiu Le said with certainty: "It only took less than three yuanhui for Jinfeng Sanren to reach the Daluo realm from a casual cultivator. He is considered an extremely powerful figure among the casual cultivators. But in total, he has Appearing in the immortal world, there are only a hundred Yuan Hui, who come and go without a trace, and can be regarded as extremely mysterious figures."
Yin Xuege looked at Qingqiu Le in surprise, and praised: "The Qingqiu family is indeed well-deserved. It is said that a young child in the Qingqiu family can memorize countless classics and secrets in the immortal world. When I see it today, it is indeed well-deserved."
Raising his head and taking a deep look at the back of the man with his hands behind his back, Yin Xuege laughed secretly in his heart.
"The mysterious Jinfeng Sanren? If I'm not mistaken, Jinfeng Sanren is just the reincarnation of a clone of the ancient power in front of me. In this way, these remains left in the fairy world have formed the foundation of the fairy court. The ancient great masters, in fact, maybe they have not fallen?"
Daluo Jinfengchan suddenly screamed sharply, and streams of heat continued to pour out of his body and poured into Yin Xuege's body.
This transformed into the fact that the great aura and mysterious power that emerged from the man's remains were directly replenished into Yin Xuege's body.
The Supreme Holy Body was running crazily, and the Human Emperor's Treasure Rui of Heaven's Way began to operate uncontrollably. The green-yellow light was constantly flowing back and forth in his body, and was then bombarded and tempered by the Heaven's Dao Human Emperor's Treasure Rui again and again, becoming More pure, more solid and tough.
For twenty-four days and three thousand continents in the blood sea, the frequency of reincarnation of countless blood sea ghosts in the Six Paths of Reincarnation wheel is getting faster and faster. The huge Dao Yun Qiyun spread out and slowly enveloped Yin Xuege's whole body.
For twenty-four days, countless creatures in the Three Thousand Continent marveled at the same time. Under these two types of worlds, at the bottom of the Three Thousand Continent, a dark and gloomy world quietly opened up, with countless ghosts crying and howling. Sounds continue to pour out from that world.
The Eighteen Prison Towers of the Netherworld let out a sharp groan, and his figure suddenly collapsed. Countless evil ghosts imprisoned in the tower prison were swallowed up by the new world, and even the eighteen prison-suppressing ghost kings couldn't help but move toward It flew down and sank into a world that was gradually divided into eighteen levels.
At the same time, on those twenty-four days, a world where the auspicious light was faintly illuminated and the light of immeasurable merit and virtue was shining also took shape.
This is the prototype of the world - Yin Xuege suddenly had this realization.
And these strange worlds, large and small, are suspended in Yin Xuege's body, surrounded by endless seas of blood covered by green and yellow lotus flowers. And behind this sea of blood, there is a faint shadow of a large, round tree.
In Yin Xuege's sea of consciousness, the phantom of the big tree where his immortal soul rested, and the phantom of the Hongmeng World Tree transformed from the Hongmeng germ, were suspended in the two new small worlds, twenty-four days, and Behind the Three Thousand Blood Sea Continent and the huge Six Paths of Reincarnation Treasure Wheel.
The aura of the whole body is integrated, and the blood, light, blood, and green and yellow airflow have begun to merge and merge. The two have the same origin, gradually transform into each other, gradually smelt with each other, and gradually evolve into a force that represents the ultimate of life and the limit of destruction. of extreme power.
However, under the protection of the Great Luo Golden Wind Cicada, whose quality had been greatly enhanced and had even far surpassed the level of the Great Luo Dao Weapon, no breath came out of Yin Xuege's body. He followed Qingqiu Le as normal, and the two of them chatted and laughed, slowly drifting forward along a jade-clear avenue under the clouds.
Only Youquan and Xue Parrot looked at Yin Xuege with something in mind.
Spending time with Yin Xuege day and night, Youquan and Xue Parrot both felt that Yin Xuege suddenly felt a little different at this moment.
"Xuege, you ask that Jinfeng Sanren, what is the use of it?" Qingqiu Le looked at Yin Xuege curiously, and he also called Yin Xuege a lot more intimately: "I have no influence on the immortal world. The general immortals don’t pay attention, but some members of my Qingqiu family are naturally fond of studying the writing of anthologies. They know the records left by countless immortals in the immortal world by heart. Maybe you will gain more from asking them."
"Nothing but curiosity." Yin Xuege said calmly: "I once got a little bit of his legacy in Hongmeng mainland, that's all."
"Oh? Oh!" Qingqiu Le stopped asking this question. Yin Blood Song comes from Hongmeng mainland? This answer made Qingqiu Le feel a bit horrified - Hongmeng Mainland, the calamity of the end of law, up to now, the connection between Hongmeng Mainland and the fairy world has not been restored, and the monks of Hongmeng Mainland still cannot ascend to the fairyland according to the normal ascension rules. —Yin Xuege, how did he get into the fairy world
If he was truly from Hongmeng mainland, how could he come to the fairy world
In front of a gorgeous hall, an angry scolding voice suddenly came: "Holy Queen, don't be as clingy as a dog-skin plaster, okay?"
"Nunluo won't like you. If you keep pestering me, I, Emperor Jin, will knock out your big teeth!"
Yin Xuege followed the sound and looked over, and saw the simple-looking building. The guise hanging in front of the door showed that it was the entrance of the Lingbao Pavilion. Seven or eight maids were surrounding Nuluo and Dijin. He shouted angrily at a young man with gorgeous clothes and a smile on his face.
Although he had not seen her for nearly a hundred years, Yin Xuege still recognized Yanluo at a glance.
This little girl hasn't grown much in stature, she still looks the same, and the aura around her body is feminine and cold, which is clearly the influence of her innate Nine Yin Ghost Body. Back then on Liangyi Planet, she was able to go hunting alone and support her father who was seriously injured and could not afford it. This shows the strong and courageous nature in Nuluo.
At this moment, she was holding her hands on her waist, glaring at the young man angrily.
"Sheng Gui, don't think that just because you have a pretty face, all the women in the world will like you."
"Sister Dijin and I have already spread the word in the circle of sisters that you are a villain with a human face and a beast's heart."
"None of the sisters in our circle of sisters will marry you."
"So, don't have sweet dreams. I, Yanluo, will not even like you. If you dare to pester us again, be careful I will beat you."
Although Yanluo was angry, she was still so cool, beautiful, cute and charming.
Gui Sheng smiled and took a step forward. He chuckled and said, "Oh? So, Sister Ronluo, what are you going to do?"
There was a loud "snap", and a sparkling white bone palm suddenly shot out from the jade interface under Guisheng's body.
Amidst the loud bang, the unprepared Gui Sheng was hit on his lower body by the white palm. He let out a shrill howl and flew dozens of feet high while holding his lower body with both hands.
(End of chapter)