Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 3317 the Embarrassing Yaotai Meeting

Just when Linghu Piping didn't know how to deal with it, a will like heaven and earth emerged from the battle formation and crashed towards Yaotai Mountain! And immediately, a tall and thin figure who looked like a god, surrounded by thunder, flew out of the thunder!

"Xiao Hua!!" Linghu Pi Ping felt relieved when he saw this tall and thin figure. He held the Immortal Palace's imperial decree in his hand, and watched Xiao Hua's slowly flying, moving the whole world All the light and darkness in the room gathered on him, and he felt mixed feelings in his heart! Linghu Piping knows more than Zhi Chengzi, so he admires this enigmatic human Mahayana even more! Three hundred years ago, he was still the target of Kong Hongwu's recruitment, but three hundred years later, he has become the supreme monk that everyone is looking forward to! Now that Xiao Hua has reached the peak of human cultivation, all the mysteries on Yaotai Mountain that day also have answers! However, who would dare to mention the Yaotai meeting at that time?

The thunder became louder and brighter, and the light of the thunder became more and more dazzling. I saw that the disciples of Good Fortune Sect had already flown from the sky to the side of Yaotai Mountain. 『』, Thousands of Taoist monks did not dare to neglect, they all arranged their clothes and were ready to meet Xiao Hua, and those national lords who were preparing to recruit Taoist monks at the foot of Yaotai Mountain couldn't sit still in the tent, and rushed one by one When they came out, they didn't dare to approach, they just stood respectfully on the ground, and they didn't dare to slow down their etiquette at all. As for the immortal soldiers and generals in Xingjun Palace, how could they still be as arrogant as before? They were quite embarrassed, and they clenched their weapons nervously. While looking at the Good Fortune Sect disciples, they secretly glanced at Linghu Pi Ping, lest Linghu Pi Ping would give an order to attack.

Just when Linghu Piping's mouth was parched, the light of the thunder suddenly dimmed, and even the sound of the thunder was annihilated. One hundred thousand Good Fortune Sect disciples scattered in all directions almost silently, surrounding Yaotai Mountain.

Linghu Pi Ping just casually glanced at the disciple of Good Fortune Gate who was closest to him with his clear eyes, but couldn't help but be startled. "Late Yuanying monk, grandma's, an ordinary Good Fortune Sect disciple is at the fourth grade of Yuanli, and these one hundred thousand Good Fortune Sect disciples can easily level my Xingjun Palace!"

Just as Linghu Piling was startled, one hundred thousand Good Fortune Sect disciples all stopped in mid-air without making a sound. And Xiao Hua also stood quietly in the distance. No longer close to Yaotai Mountain. For a moment, there was no other sound in the world except the falling snow and the torn clouds.

The Good Fortune Sect disciple stopped moving, and Linghu Pi Ping was embarrassed again!

If before Linghu Piping received the imperial decree from Immortal Palace, he could fly to Xiao Hua, bow down and salute, and face Xiao Hua with the courtesy of a junior. But now that he holds the imperial decree in his hand, and represents the Immortal Palace, it is impossible for him to go to Xiao Hua to see the ceremony in person. But if you let the Good Fortune Sect disciples come over. That is an impossible thing, after all they also represent Xiao Hua, representing Good Fortune Gate!

Just like that, it took half a cup of tea in embarrassment, the star generals of Xingjun Palace were a little sweaty in their vests, they were afraid that Xiao Hua would point their fingers, and these 100,000 Fortune Gate disciples would launch an attack.

"Alas..." Linghu Pi Ping turned his head to look at these star generals, and thought for a while.

Sighing in my heart, I urged my figure to move. But at this moment, Fu Zhiwen's figure in front of Xiao Hua flickered, and a strange rune was born, and Fu Zhiwen's figure crossed the sky and landed in front of Linghu Pi Ping.

"Poor Taoist Fu Zhiwen, I have met the Lord Linghu!" Fu Zhiwen was not lacking in etiquette, and bowed his hands in a solemn salute.

Linghu Piping let out a long breath of relief. Lifting the imperial decree in his hand, he said with a smile: "This hall now holds the imperial decree of the Immortal Palace. For the time being, it is regarded as my immortal emissary of the Immortal Palace. Due to the etiquette of the Immortal Palace, I cannot fully salute. Please forgive me, friend Fu Xian!"

"It doesn't matter!" Fu Zhiwen didn't care, and said, "My family's head has an order. My Good Fortune Sect disciples want to establish a country in Gunzhou. According to the practice of the Hidden Immortal Continent, our Good Fortune Sect disciples, like other Taoist disciples, come to Yao For Taishan to participate in the Yaotai meeting, please also ask the Lord Linghu to open the dragon gate of Yaotai Mountain according to the usual practice, and put in the lottery of the national teacher!"

"Alas..." Zhi Chengzi looked at Xiao Hua's familiar figure in the distance, and sighed unconsciously, "I knew that the disciples of the Creation Sect were coming to get the lottery of the national teacher, so why did the poor come? In this world ...Which Taoist cultivator can still snatch the disciples of the Good Fortune Sect? I just hope...the disciples of the Good Fortune Sect can stop in moderation, just take a few, and leave the rest to the poor Taoist, so that the poor Taoist can go back and give an explanation to the ancestor! !"

It's a pity that what happened next made Zhi Chengzi feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, but Linghu Piping asked tentatively: "Fu Xianyou, can this hall ask, how many national teacher's lottery does your family need?"

Fu Zhiwen smiled and replied, "No comment!"

After finishing speaking, Fu Zhiwen urged his figure to return to Xiao Hua's side again.

"Since Daoist Xiao of the Good Fortune Gate wants to build a country, the juniors dare not fight for it..." Before Fu Zhiwen fell to Xiao Hua's side, a Golden Core cultivator immediately bowed to salute Xiao Hua, and then urged his body away, even his name None were left behind.

"Grandma's..." Zhi Chengzi gritted his teeth, "This cultivator... is too cunning!"

Sure enough, in another moment, nearly 70% of the Taoist monks bowed and left, and there were many monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Zhi Chengzi wanted to leave at this time, but he was afraid that Patriarch Hongmeng would punish him, so he could only bite the bullet and stand in midair.

Seeing that more and more Taoist monks left, Linghu Piping was also a little flustered. He didn't dare to neglect, he hurriedly stimulated his true energy in his body, and opened the imperial edict. The sound of "rumbling..." came from the imperial edict. It came out, the same as before, "Roar..." A huge roar of dragons came from the tide again, and immediately a yellow light of ten thousand zhang rushed into the air, and the yellow light turned into the image of a dragon jumping into the sky. The rays of the sun danced for a few moments, and they were lying cross-legged on Yaotai Mountain again. An indescribable majesty and monarchy weighed on the surroundings even more heavily than Yaotai Mountain!

It's a pity that today is destined to be different from previous years. This kind of dragon prestige and monarchy just rushed out of Yaotai Mountain and fell to the disciples of Good Fortune Gate. The space immediately shattered, tens of millions of Leisi gushed out of this space, all the dragon power and monarchy, but the yellow light like a dragon leaping completely shattered, turned into pieces and scattered in the air...

At this time, the voice like the Huang Lu bell echoed between the heaven and the earth, "By the heavens, all the ancestors of the Tibetan Immortals congratulate, this grand gathering at Qiyao Terrace, the stars will..."

Although the voice was extremely loud and majestic, but in the ears of Linghu Piping and the others, could it be that there was a wry smile on their faces, and embarrassment in their hearts again. Even the voice heard by Zhi Chengzi and others was far less shocking than before, not to mention the effect of melting Dao foundation.

It was easy for the voice to settle down, "Boom..." There was a loud sound of waves hitting the rocks, and the entire imperial edict was slowly closed, and the imperial edict fell into Linghu Piping's hands again. If Linghu Piping had passed the imperial edict before, As soon as it is sent to the sky, Huanglong will transform into Longmen. It's a pity that now Huanglong has been shattered by Xiao Hua's cough, why is there still the auspiciousness of Huanglong Huamen? Linghu Pi Ping was also helpless, he still sent out the imperial decree, seeing that the imperial decree was like a meteor rushing up into the sky, hitting the sky, a huge black hole with a flashing golden frame was revealed, Xiao Hua's figure moved, and then It stopped there, and a ray of Buddha consciousness was born, which fell into the black hole with the imperial decree and disappeared.

At the same time, a brilliance that is more dazzling than the sun rushed out from the black hole, and when everyone closed their eyes slightly, a broken dragon gate appeared on Yaotai Mountain.

Linghu Piping hurriedly flew to the front of the dragon gate, raised his hand and took out a few jade boxes from the wide sleeve robe, took a sneak peek at Xiao Hua, and said in a slightly loud voice: "Everyone, this is my Xingjun Palace For the few treasures prepared for the Yaotai meeting here, if any immortal friend is destined, you can find them at the Yaotai meeting!"

After finishing speaking, Linghu Pi Ping didn't explain what was inside these jade boxes, and raised his hand to send them into the dragon gate, and swallowed the colorful carp in one gulp, and disappeared as before.

Finally, Linghu Piping waved his sleeve robe again, hundreds of colorful brilliance rushed out, and hundreds of fist-sized, somewhat similar to jade seals flew out, Linghu Piping coughed and said : "This is the lottery of the 483 national masters of this meeting in Yaotai. My Xingjun Palace will put it in the ten star formations of Jishui Leopard, Sanshui Ape and Zhenshui Worm... " After finishing speaking in a hurry, Linghu Pilong waved his hand, and hundreds of dragon roars came from the Suan Ni Yuxi, the Suan Ni outside the jade seal seemed to be alive, roaring and rushing into the dragon gate with yellow clouds and disappeared .

Linghu Piping was finally relieved, and bowed to Gao Tian again and said: "Thank you for the grace, the ceremony is..." Then the twenty-eight stars will look at each other, some stars will have joy on their faces, and some will look at each other. But with bitterness, and even more with gloating, one by one they drove the auspicious clouds to fall into Yaotai Mountain.

"Zhuerlang..." Seeing that the stars were about to leave, Fu Zhiwen shouted loudly: "Enter the battle, and take all the 483 national master's lottery!"

"Yes!" The disciples of Good Fortune Sect agreed in unison, and the broken dragon gate shook twice.

Seeing one hundred thousand Good Fortune Sect disciples falling into the Dragon Gate one by one like lightning, Zhi Chengzi and other Daoist cultivators didn't dare to hesitate anymore, they all turned their heads and cupped their hands at Xiao Hua, urging their figures to go! Although the number of 483 national masters' lottery is quite a lot, it is enough to establish 483 kingdoms of Taoism in the Hidden Immortal Continent. One hundred and eighty-three countries are easy!

Zhi Chengzi and the others left, Linghu Pi Ping tidied up his clothes, flew to Xiao Hua, bowed and said: "Younger Linghu Pi Ping came to see Daoist Xiao! This junior held the imperial decree of the Immortal Palace in his hand, so it is inconvenient to salute. Come here now to plead guilty."

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