Chapter 1930 The Grand Finale: Today, the Road Is Opened to Prove the Position, and the Heavens Come to Pay Homage to Mianyan! (Please Subscribe!!!)

Above the blood moon, crimson flourished, and a cold, evil, and depraved atmosphere permeated wantonly.

Strands of blood float like mayflies in the scarlet moonlight, wrapping around the majestic and gorgeous palace.

They are layered like cocoons, wriggling like tides, pervasive, spreading along the gate of the palace all the way to the bottom of the alchemy.

At this moment, on the mountainous alchemy, a scarlet-gold female fairy in palace attire emerged on the blood-colored throne.

A voice he was very familiar with was coming from outside the hall: "Senior 'Wanxu', thank you for holding back just now!"

"Pei was able to go from being an ordinary person to where he is today, thanks to the care of his seniors all the way."

"Now that Pei has become an immortal emperor, he can promise to do one thing for senior!"

keep it?

"Wanxu" Immortal Venerable shook his head slightly. He chose the human race, and the human race seized the opportunity by themselves!

He chose Pei Ling because Pei Ling had that strength first!

As for holding back just now... that is His own "Tao"!

It has nothing to do with staying or not!

Even if it was changed to an unrelated existence, Chengdi, as long as the other three immortals make a move, he will still run in the opposite direction!

He is "Chaos"!

It is "disorder"!

It is the opposite of all common sense!

Obeying the rules of heaven will make him suffer!

Only by violating the rules of heaven can he be intoxicated!

The other party does not need to thank Him!

There is no need to promise Him anything!

Thinking of this, Immortal Venerable "Wanxu" was about to speak, but he heard Pei Ling's calm voice, and continued: "Besides, now that the heavens and worlds are unified, Pei will naturally promulgate a new rule of heaven!"

"The new first rule is: The Immortal Emperor is sacred, and the Emperor must not be insulted!"

"This rule of the day includes not slandering the Immortal Emperor, not intending to double cultivate with the Immortal Emperor, not gathering people to gather divination for the Immortal Emperor..."

As the words fell, spirit flowers and fairy flowers in the world surged like a tide, the bloody moonlight suddenly changed, and the power of chaos instantly turned into blooming flowers, blooming in the sky!

There is a spiritual rain pouring down, and the sound of the Great Dao resounds through the sky!

In the dark, billions of living beings feel something in their hearts, and the power of rules is like a shackle, falling down layer by layer, binding all living beings!

This new rule of heaven has been set in the way of heaven!

The entire Moon Palace was instantly as silent as death.

After a long while, "Wanxu" Immortal Venerable nodded slightly, and asked very calmly: "Is this a rule of heaven?"

"Are there any other new rules?"

Hearing this, Pei Ling who was standing outside the palace immediately shook his head, and said: "Pei has just become emperor, the heavens and myriad worlds have just returned to one, the earth, fire, feng shui, and all laws are in turmoil and have not yet settled down."

"The new rule of heaven, for the time being, this one."

"Others will continue as before to avoid chaos."

Now the heavens and myriad worlds are merging, which is very different from usual.

Regarding the situation of the new Tiantiao, it is best to wait to see the Immortal Venerable "Li Luo" before making a decision, so as to prevent problems with the formulation of the Tiantiao and lead to the destruction of the world...

At this time, the plain voice of "Wanxu" Immortal Venerable came from the Moon Palace again: "I see."

"Pei Xianyou don't worry, I will abide by this rule of heaven."

Hearing this, Pei Ling was startled.

Obey the rules of heaven?

this……

The Immortal Venerable "Weary of Ruins" is in charge of chaos, what rules of heaven do he obey?

Shouldn't the other party immediately use the promise he just made?

Then, because of his own promise, he couldn't fight back. He could only let the other party go against the sky and take advantage of it...

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the voice of "Wanxu" Immortal Venerable again: "Is there anything else you can do, Xianyou Pei?"

Pei Ling came back to her senses immediately, after thinking about it, she coughed dryly and said, "It's all right..."

The voice from the depths of the Moon Palace sounded again: "Your Immortal is now the Lord of the Heavens and Myriad Realms, possessing eternal life, free and easy, and capable of turning clouds and rains."

"But I don't know what's the plan for the years to come?"

Intend……

Pei Ling thought for a while, and then quickly said: "Next, Pei must go to meet the other three immortals to complete some things."

"Afterwards, I will go back to the Panya Realm... I will go back to the Nine Sect Realm to deal with some past karma."

"After that, I haven't thought about it yet."

"The years are long, and we will think about things in the future."

The voice in the Moon Palace quickly replied: "Friend Xian really should go back to the Nine Sects Realm once."

"The creators of the nine sects of the human race are all sleeping in a dream."

"I will wake up those nine people and let them return to their clan."

"Those nine people should also want to meet the fairy friends."

Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately replied seriously: "Thank you, senior!"

After the voice fell, there was no longer any response in the Moon Palace.

The bloody threads squirmed like a swarm of snakes, climbing and covering little by little, and soon meant to completely bury the huge palace.

Seeing that the Immortal Venerable "Weary of Ruins" really had no intention of disobeying the new rules of heaven, Pei Ling couldn't help but feel a little regretful, and immediately said, "Let me go!"

After speaking, his figure disappeared in an instant.

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In the palace of the moon, the gorgeousness is as old as before, and the evil is wriggling.

In the midst of the cold and chaotic lingering, the Immortal Venerable of "Wanxu" sits high on the throne.

Under Dan Chi, chaos surged like a tide, crazily surging.

Soon, the figures of the Nine Dao Human Race quietly emerged, with different robes and different auras, but at this moment, they all looked dull, staring blankly, like puppets.

"Wanxu" Immortal Venerable's eyes swept over the nine people, and finally landed on "Suzhen".

The next moment, the other eight figures disappeared in an instant, leaving only "Suzhen" in the empty hall.

Do not insult the emperor...

This new rule of heaven was established by the Immortal Emperor!

Going against it will be more interesting than the rules of heaven that "Li Luo" once set! More challenges!

but……

Only this human fairy is far from enough!

He wants to pursue the ultimate!

He enjoys this process!

Find more suitable targets!

These goals must have a certain cause and effect with the Immortal Emperor, so they can be more successful!

The more quantity the better!

Thinking of this, the Immortal Venerable "Wanxu" randomly typed out a formula, and said lightly: "Qinglou Yuyu, cause and effect have no phase..."

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Panya world.

The greedy dynasty.

Greedy Beijing.

In the majestic and luxurious imperial city, Zhong Kui Jing Yi Qingsi with low hair, wearing a corolla on her head, and wearing a princess dress, hurried through the corridor and stepped into a side hall, only to see the queen sitting on the head, also with exquisite makeup and costumes. Sophisticated, with a very solemn expression.

On the left and right of her, the high-ranking concubines were all dressed up according to their grades, and many princes and princesses were all lined up. The whole audience held their breath and concentrated, as if they were waiting for her alone.

Zhong Kui Jingyi stepped forward to salute, and asked in surprise, "Queen Mother, why are you looking for me?"

The queen said solemnly: "The ancestors are back, please check your appearance quickly, and follow me to see you!"

The ancestors return?

Zhong Kui Jingyi was immediately refreshed, and quickly responded, "Yes!"

As soon as the voice fell, his figure suddenly disappeared like a flower in a mirror and the moon in water.

All the other people in the palace, including the queen, did not notice the slightest abnormality.

The queen looked around, and continued to say to the other concubines and heirs: "You must not be rude in front of your ancestors!"

"You guys think about it now... Don't lose your dignity..."

Everyone responded one after another: "Follow your mother's order!"

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"Little free day".

The vegetation is flourishing and the medicinal fragrance is diffuse.

In the empty valley, Jin Sumian's hair was disheveled, and a few gray marks were randomly smeared on his white and clean face. He didn't realize it, and was looking at the pill furnace in front of him with burning eyes, with excitement in his brows.

The alchemy fire was raging in the furnace, and the medicinal liquid was constantly changing and surging with the formula in Jin Sumian's hands while the tongue of fire swallowed and vomited.

Suddenly, Jin Su Mian's entire figure disappeared.

In the pill furnace, the medicinal liquid that was about to become a pill, after a short period of stagnation, immediately gave off a burnt smell, and the next moment, bang!

With a loud noise, the pill furnace exploded...

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Chong Mingzong.

Su's ancestral land, Stone Mountain Cui Wei.

In the stone forest, the pool of blood was surging, full of ideas.

By the pool, Su Zuiqi was sitting on a futon with her eyes slightly closed, her whole body's Qi was circulating, she was concentrating on her cultivation.

At this time, a figure dressed in fine clothes came from the outside with his hands behind his back. It was Su Lijing!

Sensing Master's arrival, Su Zuiqi immediately stopped practicing, got up and saluted: "Disciple pays respects to Master!"

Su Lijing nodded slightly. Ever since Pei Ling entered the Floating Life Realm, he stopped retreating.

Although it is said that my Taoist companion is not there now, but fortunately, there is still a disciple who respects the teacher, respects the Tao, and studies hard!

During this time, as long as he is free, he will come to instruct this disciple on cultivation.

Right now, Su Zuiqi's cultivation has improved. Although she cannot be compared with the current generation of saints and saints, but among the younger generation, this level of strength is already very outstanding...

Unfortunately……

Pei Ling's cultivation has improved too fast, and it is hopeless to take action against him...

While thinking about it, Su Lijing immediately said: "The ancestor of 'Chongming' has returned and summoned all the outstanding juniors."

"You come here as a teacher, enter the inheritance hall, and meet the ancestors!"

"Chongming" ancestor? !

The Patriarch of the Holy Sect!

Su Zuiqi couldn't help but her eyes lit up, she quickly responded: "Yes!"

Su Lijing nodded slightly, and was about to take his disciples to the inheritance hall, when he suddenly felt something was missing, he turned his head and looked around, the stone forest was empty, and there was no one besides him beside the blood pool.

He didn't notice any abnormalities, and fled directly towards the inheritance hall.

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Chong Mingzong.

Li's ancestral land.

Li Hange and several outstanding juniors of the Li clan followed behind the elders, walking towards the inheritance hall with respectful expressions.

Suddenly, Li Hange disappeared from the crowd.

All the members of the Li clan who were traveling with him were completely unaware.

Amidst the sound of slight footsteps, they continued to move towards the inheritance hall.

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Jiuyi Mountain.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the streams and waterfalls meander.

There is a small building built next to the waterfall, amidst the rumbling sound of water, a furnace of spiritual incense breathes out the fresh air of plants and trees, lingering around the room.

In the inner room, Chen Jingmeng was sitting leaning on the pillow, concentrating on a jade slip.

His complexion was crimson, and his slender and soft catkins rubbed the light-yellow belt from time to time, tying it into a wishful knot repeatedly, and then untying, tying, and untying...

At this moment, a soft voice came from outside: "Meng'er, are you practicing?"

Hearing this, Chen Jingmeng was startled, sat up suddenly, and hurriedly put away the jade slips.

Immediately afterwards, she pretended to be calm and said: "Master, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he disappeared from the house.

The people outside the door didn't notice anything unusual, looked around in a daze, then turned and left.

At the same time, in the mountain not far away, outside the cave of the Supreme Elder Zhen Jianghui, a disciple of Jiuyi Mountain was also very respectfully reporting: "The Supreme Elder..."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he was in a trance, and immediately left the entrance of the cave as if nothing had happened.

Behind the door, Zhenjiang Huifu put on a brand-new Taoist robe, picked up the wishful magic weapon, and disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

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Su Zhentian.

Amongst the clouds, Cen Fangwo, with his sleeves fluttering, was concentrating on the several disciples who were returning to their lives below.

Among them, the one in the middle is brocade-clothed and golden ring, looking forward to brilliance; the latter is like a delicate flower shining in the water, with tenacity hidden in its fragility.

An elder beside him introduced in a low voice: "The middlemost disciple is named Chu Yushang. He is the top choice for his cultivation and xinxing. This time he added 'weird'. He took the lead and fought in many places..."

"The one in the orange dress is Zhao Juanjuan. This disciple was quite displaced during the battle between righteousness and evil. Originally, her master planned to let her rest and recuperate. However, due to the changes in the world, she also refused to stay in the sect. , still following the same sect and rushing out to help..."

Cen Fangwo nodded slightly, and said: "My clan's disciples, it should be like this. Pass on my order, open the secret storehouse, and give it to all disciples..."

Before she finished speaking, she, Chu Yushang and Zhao Juanjuan below disappeared.

All the elders and disciples around turned a blind eye to this scene, and without any pause, the elder directly spoke to encourage the rest of the disciples, promising rewards...

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Cold Dark Sword Sect.

Heart Appreciation Peak.

When the long wind passes, the pine needles rustle, and the cold fragrance soaks the jade mat.

Yan Sichun sat on the cloud bed, listening to the voice transmission of the suzerain, his expression was slightly startled, and the joy appeared, which turned into deep melancholy: senior brother Wei Duan lived on the road of drunkenness, if he was still there, when he learned that the founder of Kaipai had returned, what a joy...

It's a pity that the "Han An" patriarch returned to Jianzong, but the senior brother couldn't see it...

After finishing speaking, he was about to send a sound transmission to his disciple Qiu Weiyang, his lips and teeth were slightly parted, but before he could make a sound, the next moment, one person and one sword all disappeared from the room!

At about the same time, at the gate of Jianzong Mountain, sword lights fell like rain, and many disciples of Jianzong appeared.

Both Qiu Weiyang and Shen Yinchen were among them, and they had no intention of exchanging pleasantries at the moment, and they fled to Qijian Mountain according to the Zongmen's urgent call!

Jian Dun gathered like a torrent, and the two girls disappeared with a flick of a finger, without attracting any attention.

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Beginningless Villa.

In the messy building, cheers erupted one after another: "The Immortal Emperor 'No Beginning' is back!"

"The Immortal Emperor has been here for many years, and for some reason he came to the dust again today..."

"Hahahaha... It seems that this phantom formation is going to undergo a big change! Otherwise, with the dignity of Immortal Emperor 'Wu Shi', why bother to enter the formation again?"

"It makes sense! It's just that I don't know what kind of accident this time will be..."

"Forget about these, Immortal Emperor Linchen, let's go pay a visit. By the way, I will also ask about the current situation in the upper realm. What happened to Jietian, Xianji, and Xiantong under our rule..."

"Go together..."

Jue Xinzi was calm and relaxed, chatting casually with Ji Zhaozi while walking forward.

Unknowingly, it became Ji Zhaozi walking alone.

He didn't notice anything unusual, and walked into the main hall with a calm expression...

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Yanxi City.

Lin Hanyan tidied up the hanging beads nervously, and immediately followed behind the elder with her head down, holding her breath, waiting for the summoning of the patriarch "Yan Xi".

Sensing her anxiety, the elder turned his head and nodded slightly to show his comfort.

However, when he turned his head back, he saw that there was nothing behind him, without any figure... The elder froze for a moment, and then it was as if nothing happened, and continued to wait quietly, as if he had never brought the younger generation.

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Qingyao Mountain.

The vast wilderness has turned into a lush mountain forest.

In the center of the dense forest, vines gathered like a group of pythons, entwining a slender figure.

Yao Qingying's long hair hangs down like a moonlight, her eyelashes droop, and she sleeps like a dream.

Suddenly, its entirety disappeared.

The surrounding vines remained motionless, still maintaining the appearance of being entangled with something...

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Under Chongmingzong's rule, Zhongxiang City.

This is a new "weird".

The mist was like a tent, covering the entire north of the city.

Turning around a narrow alley, there is a sea of ​​flowers rushing towards you.

Crystal clear as glass, swaying above the dense white bones.

Ouyang Xianxing held the bone chain in his hand, his whole body was covered with scars, and he looked tiredly and desperately at the roaring blood tide in the distance.

Beside him, the coffin was dilapidated and completely destroyed. The bones and flowers crisscrossed and climbed each other, covering Ouyang Xianmeng's body. On the pale and slender arms, blood stains were mottled, and the cold, chaotic, and depraved atmosphere eroded wantonly.

"Junior Sister Ouyang..." behind the two sisters, a weak voice came from the depths of the bones, Jin Sutai woke up slowly, and stood up with force, the blood-stained skirt slipped off slightly stiffly, revealing the bone-stained wound .

As soon as she opened her mouth, she didn't continue to speak, but she had already seen the overwhelming tide of blood.

Except for them, all the disciples of the two lines of the Holy Sect died in battle.

Now, obviously, they won't be able to leave this place alive...

Under the family style of the weak and the strong, the three of them only sighed quietly, calmly waiting for their upcoming fate.

The next moment, the three figures disappeared in an instant.

The tide of blood roared and engulfed the bones and the sea of ​​flowers... At the flick of a finger, the mist was filled with blood!

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The edge of the world, the Temple of Eternity.

"Li Luo" sat high on the throne, his eyes were slightly closed, and his expression was calm.

Suddenly, a solemn figure with black background and silver pattern appeared in the hall, it was Pei Ling!

"Li Luo" opened his eyes, looked at him, and asked slowly: "The Immortal Emperor has come, why?"

Pei Ling didn't hesitate, and said straightforwardly: "Senior 'Li Luo', now that the heavens and myriad worlds are united, the rules are turbulent, and the ups and downs of water and land are uncertain, but I don't know whether to formulate a new rule of heaven or continue to use the original rule of heaven? "

Hearing this, "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable said indifferently: "If the Immortal Emperor wants to continue to use the original rules of heaven, he must re-separate the heavens and myriad worlds."

"Otherwise, Immortals are in the same realm, and all the laws and regulations related to Immortals will have to be re-enacted!"

Pei Ling immediately shook her head and said, "The heavens and worlds cannot be separated for the time being."

"Otherwise, there is no world that can carry Pei's current strength."

"Pei will divide the whole world into separate continents, and use the waters as the boundaries to distinguish immortals."

"But the specific rules of heaven..."

"Pei has just become emperor, so he must be senior 'Li Luo' who has more experience in formulating the Tian Gang Tian Tiao."

"I still look forward to the seniors, and don't hesitate to teach me."

"Li Luo" the Immortal Venerable listened and nodded slightly.

He is not worried that the new Immortal Emperor will formulate new rules of heaven and abandon the rules of heaven that he once made, but he is afraid that the other party will behave like "chaos"...

The current result, although the world has changed drastically, but the world has survived, but it is considered a blessing among misfortunes...

Thinking of this, "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable immediately said: "The new celestial principles must conform to the cycle of heaven."

"I need some time for survey and improvement."

"At that time, it will be compiled into a document and submitted to the Immortal Emperor's royal review."

Pei Ling nodded: "Okay! I will trouble Senior 'Li Luo' with this matter!"

As he said that, he was about to leave, but he heard "Li Luo" suddenly ask: "Heavenly Tribulation, can you return to your place?"

Hearing this, Pei Ling was slightly taken aback, and then immediately understood the meaning of "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable...

He thought for a while, and then with a thought, a figure wearing a scarlet and golden palace dress with silver hair like frost appeared beside him immediately.

At this moment, the eyes of this figure are closed, the energy is restrained, and he is sleeping deeply. It is a catastrophe!

Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling stretched out his hand towards the void, and the catastrophic clouds and thunder rolled together, converging together in an instant, lightning and thunder, and sea of ​​clouds, lingering and vibrating with each other, roaring and sweeping!

Pei Ling raised his hand and tapped lightly towards Yunleizhong.

The innumerable robbery clouds and thunderbolts immediately began to condense rapidly, and at the moment of snapping fingers, a figure quietly appeared.

He is also dressed in a scarlet and golden palace attire, with silver hair like frost, and his eyes are closed tightly!

However, this figure does not have any sense of vitality, as if it is just a puppet.

At this time, Heavenly Tribulation beside Pei Ling was filled with dense clouds and mist. The sea of ​​clouds, mountains, and mist was majestic in an instant, as if endless. In that body that looked like a dead thing, it was pouring madly!

Ziqing flashes continuously in the black clouds, and the sea of ​​clouds and mist is billowing.

With the departure of Jieyun and Jielei, Tianjie's scarlet gold palace attire and frost-colored hair all faded away, little by little turning into the appearance of "Mo Lilan"!

At this moment, the originally lifeless body slowly opened its eyes, its aura was tyrannical, without the slightest breath of water or land, but it was like a boundless sea of ​​thunder, full of violence.

Without the "water of ten thousand realms" and "land of ten thousand realms", this body gives sentient beings a more complete and flawless feeling.

This is a complete catastrophe!

Tian Jie looked blank, his brows were full of confusion, as if he didn't know what happened, and when he saw the surrounding scene clearly, he immediately turned his head and looked at Pei Ling: "Pei Xianyou, are you...my body?"

Pei Ling shook his head slightly, and with a thought, he put away the avatar "Mo Lilan" in an instant, and replied softly: "I am a human race, the current 'Lord of Space'!"

"And you... are a catastrophe!"

Catastrophe?

Tian Jie was stunned for a moment, as if he had fallen into some kind of memory. After a while, he suddenly understood everything...

turn out to be……

The real "Worthy of the Ruins" Immortal Venerable has already begun to make a statue!

And he is the Heavenly Tribulation who was captured by the "Wanxu" Immortal Venerable!

Thinking of this, Tian Jie's bewildered expression became firm again.

He said seriously: "Friend Pei Xian, I have some things that need to be dealt with first."

"Thank you later for this matter!"

As he spoke, he flicked his robe sleeves and disappeared in an instant.

Looking at this scene, Pei Ling looked calm. He looked back at "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable, and said again: "Heavenly Tribulation is now free."

"Li Luo" Immortal Venerable nodded slightly, Tianjie inherited the character of "Chaos", and now he must seek revenge from "Wanxu"...

Pay attention to the situation on the side of "Chaos"...

Thinking of this, the Immortal Venerable "Li Luo" stopped talking.

The next moment, Pei Ling disappeared.

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void.

Above the sky, a figure with black background and silver patterns quietly appeared.

Pei Ling stood in the air, overlooking the whole world.

At this moment, the sea of ​​stars is far away, and the earth is majestic.

All the heavens and myriad realms gather as one, and the vast sea of ​​stars is all outside.

The area that carries immortals is huge, seemingly endless, and various auras blend and oscillate endlessly.

Pei Ling watched the scene calmly, then suddenly raised her hand, and swipe down casually.

Silently, a mortal world on the edge of the continent was cut out immediately and drifted away into the distance.

The gap expanded rapidly, turning into an abyss in a blink of an eye.

There was the sound of surging water coming from the bottom of the abyss, accompanied by the smell of sulfur and dust, huge waves rose up, obscuring the vision of countless creatures.

The entire mortal world, like a huge ship, is pushed away by the wind and waves, and soon disappears into the vast expanse of blue waves!

Next, one world after another, like sailing on a long voyage, surrounded by monstrous waves, scattered away.

The unified world is like a fleet swarming towards North Korea.

At this moment, the celebration is over, and the raging sea is overwhelming, and they are divided into eight wildernesses again.

The land is separated by a natural moat, and the distance is tens of thousands of miles, although it is difficult for immortals to cross.

The group of immortals looked at this scene tremblingly, and the emotion of awe filled the void.

Move land and sea, in one thought.

Lay out the world, and you can do it with a wave of hands!

This is the power of the Immortal Emperor!

The water of the myriad worlds roared and stirred, and all the heavens and myriad worlds turned into islands and scattered in all directions.

When all the immortals bowed tremblingly, the mortal creatures didn't realize it, and they were still busy with the fishing boats in the fields.

On Nine Heavens, after finishing all this, Pei Ling took out two crystal clear and round chess pieces, one black and one white, warming his hands.

These are the two pawns that "old" and "wei" fought against him not long ago!

Pei Ling let go of the white ball, and the white ball floated out spontaneously, and then the white glow flashed, turning into a graceful and quiet figure with beautiful eyebrows and a small mole at the corner of the mouth, dignified and playful, it was Ji Shuang'er!

Seeing Pei Ling, Ji Shuang'er immediately looked happy, and said in a sweet voice, "Ji Wu..."

Pei Ling smiled slightly. The "cause" that started from Pengying Temple finally ushered in a perfect "fruit"!

Thinking of this, he immediately said: "Miss, you can call me Pei Ling from now on."

Without any hesitation, Ji Shuang'er immediately nodded and said, "Okay!"

Seeing that Ji Shuang'er agreed, Pei Ling turned her head and looked at another sunspot.

Up to now, He has not gone to see Si Hanyong, Queen of the Dragon, because the "old" changed the "past" years, and replaced Si Hanyong, who was originally sitting in the wilderness, with the Golden Crow Emperor "Xu Xiao"...

Right now, if he went directly to see Si Hanyong, the years when Si Hanyong was in charge of the prehistoric times would replace the years when the Golden Crow Emperor "Xu Xiao" was in charge of the prehistoric times.

The "Xu Xiao" in ten days will disappear!

And if He directly summoned the ten suns, summoned the "Xu Xiao" in the black sun...the dragon queen Si Hanyong would disappear from this period of time!

Only one of these two different years can become a reality!

It's an alternative, but...

When his thoughts turned, a bright ten days rose above Pei Ling's head!

Nine dazzling suns flew slowly around a pure black sun.

Pei Ling's thoughts moved slightly, and Si Hanyong, "Yaoyou", "Yaoyue", "Xiqin", and "Shiqin" appeared beside him in an instant.

In an instant, the "Xu Xiao" in that round of black sun began to fade rapidly, as if it would disappear at any moment...

At this time, Pei Ling let go of the sunspot in his hand.

The sunspot quietly floated up, submerged into the black sun, turned into a mysterious light, and escaped into the eyebrows of "Xu Xiao"!

The figure of the Golden Crow Emperor in the black sun instantly became extremely solid, with no intention of dissipating.

Dragon Empress Si Hanyong and Golden Crow Emperor "Xu Xiao" were kept in this period of time by Him at the same time!

Seeing that the Dragon Empress Si Hanyong had been watching quietly, Pei Ling immediately said, "Hanyong, as a husband, has become an emperor now."

"The heavens and the worlds are one, and the barrier between the worlds today is not the starry sky, but the sea of ​​boundaries."

"From now on, all the seas are under your jurisdiction!"

Upon hearing that Pei Ling had become emperor, Si Hanyong's calm and tranquil expression immediately showed sincere joy, but soon recovered, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, husband!"

As he spoke, he thought for a while, and then said, "Since my husband has become an emperor, I don't know where to stay in the future?"

Where do you stay...

Pei Ling pondered for a moment. Although he had always had his own cave in the Chongming Sect, immortals were different. Even monks in the Mahayana period could not look directly at an immortal king like the Dragon Queen!

If He takes the Dragon Queen to Chongming Sect...

I'm afraid that all the monks of Chongming Sect will not be able to survive!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling shook his head slightly and said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

Si Hanyong immediately interjected: "In this case, how about I build a fairy palace for my husband for the emperor to rest?"

Hearing this, Pei Ling replied without any hesitation: "Okay!"

Si Hanyong smiled slightly and asked, "I don't know if your husband has any requirements for the Immortal Palace?"

"The Immortal Palace for your husband must be large enough." Pei Ling said without thinking, "There must be enough side halls, palaces, gardens, and spiritual springs..."

"It must be able to accommodate enough female immortals to live, practice, and discuss the Tao..."

"There must be palaces of various styles, there must be ponds and forests in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and they can also accommodate ordinary creatures to live and live..."

"The environment of the palace not only needs to be suitable for the human race, but also the Xianzhi, Merman, Dragon Clan, Golden Crow, Nine-tailed Fox, Nether Clan..."

Si Hanyong listened quietly, and when Pei Ling finished all the requests, she immediately said: "I am afraid that there may be some omissions in the Immortal Palace requested by my husband."

"Besides, the huge palace should also be decorated with guards and maids, fairy birds, spirit beasts, and all kinds of decorations."

"I also ask my husband to arrange some helpers to prepare for it."

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and with a thought, the next moment, the golden crows in the ten days woke up one after another.

Ten huge golden crows flapped their wings and howled loudly, flying out from the sun disc.

After falling into the void, they all turned into humanoid appearances.

"Xu Xiao" was dressed in red gold palace attire, gorgeous and resplendent, on the left and right of him stood Danxi and Qingxi, and behind them were the other seven Golden Crow female fairies, all beautifully attired, flawless in appearance, and burning like the sun.

All the Golden Crows, including the Golden Crow Emperor, immediately showed tenderness when they saw Pei Ling, as if they were already Pei Ling's wives and concubines...

At this time, "Xu Xiao" was the first to come back to his senses. He glanced at Si Hanyong and Ji Shuang'er, and soon his eyes fell on Pei Ling again, and he immediately said, "Husband..."

The Golden Crow Emperor's voice was jerky, as if he was not used to it, but as soon as he uttered the phrase "husband", a certain obsession deep in his heart seemed to be suddenly relieved...

The human race in front of him is the meaning of his existence!

The other party...is everything to him!

Suddenly, the voice of "Xu Xiao" became extremely gentle, like the warm sun in winter, and he asked very naturally: "Has your husband become a lord?"

Seeing "Xu Xiao" calling her husband directly, Pei Ling was very pleased in her heart, but she pretended to be calm and said: "My husband has already become an emperor."

"Now that the heavens and the worlds are united, you will continue to control the rising and setting of the whole world."

"In addition, Han Yong wants to build a fairy palace for her husband, but it is difficult to do it alone, so you can help him."

"Xu Xiao" nodded immediately, and said: "Since it is my husband's order, I must obey it."

Hearing this, Si Hanyong glanced at "Xu Xiao" with some doubts. The Golden Crow Emperor had a tyrannical temperament. When he faced the Dragon King "Fu Yuan" before, he was also relentless and fought violently at every turn. When did he become Pei Ling? Taoist companion?

Moreover, has become so obedient?

However, this doesn't have much to do with him. He and Pei Ling have experienced ups and downs together from the mortal world to the fairy world. Impossible!

As long as you can help your husband, then it doesn't matter!

Therefore, Si Hanyong immediately said: "The matter of the Immortal Palace is related to the dignity of the husband, so there should be no delay. You must go to choose the site immediately."

"Xu Xiao" nodded, her husband's affairs are indeed the most important!

He quickly responded: "Okay!"

As soon as the words fell, Si Hanyong had already fled away with "Yaoyou" and other female fairies.

"Xu Xiao", Dan Xi and other Golden Crows also disappeared.

Seeing that both "Xu Xiao" and Si Hanyong had already left, Pei Ling took a step forward without delay...

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The empty valley is swaying, and the water is surging.

In the long river of time, the waves splash and splash, scenes appear one after another, and the power of time flows ups and downs.

By the water, the chessboard is silent.

"Old" and "not" are opposite each other, black and white are distinct.

Amidst the sound of water, two figures suddenly emerged from the long river. The leader was a silver-patterned crown with a black background, followed by a girl in a bright dress. It was Pei Ling and Ji Shuang'er!

"Old" and "Wei" did not respond to their arrival. Under the hood, their eyes were calm, and they continued to stare at the chessboard in front of them.

Pei Ling walked through the air, walking towards the chessboard step by step.

Wow... Wow... Wow... Wow...

The long river of time set off a torrential tide, and the river beat His robe repeatedly.

The power of time can corrupt everything, but it can't affect Pei Ling in any way.

Ji Shuang'er followed Pei Ling step by step, and was also not eroded by the river water.

Pei Ling looked at "Jiu" and "Wei" calmly. At this moment, in His eyes, "Jiu" was an old man. Under the hood, his face was covered with ravines, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss, ancient, thick, and deep. , vicissitudes of life... full of traces of the past.

And "not"...

Under the snow-white hood, there is a young girl. Her face is beautiful, holy, and dreamy. It is a beauty different from all living beings, full of unknowns and mysteries...

At this time, Pei Ling stood still, but he had already reached the edge of the chessboard.

"Old" and "Wei" still stared at the chessboard, as if they hadn't noticed His arrival at all.

Pei Ling didn't care, and said lightly: "Seniors, the battle between the prehistoric and the wild is over!"

"The boundary between 'past' and 'future' should be re-drawn with this seat as the center!"

"The years where this seat is located are 'now'!"

"The years I have experienced are the 'past'!"

"The years that I have not experienced belong to the 'future'!"

After the words fell, "Jiu" and "Wei" finally raised their heads and looked at Pei Ling at the same time.

The "Old" voice was hoarse and low: "There are still a few games, not finished!"

"The Great Desolation War did not really become the 'past'!"

"Unless, you are willing to complete those chess games!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling shook his head slightly, and said in a flat voice: "This seat will not enter the chess game again."

"I did not participate in the battle between the 'Wanxu' Immortal Venerable and the 'Li Luo' Immortal Venerable."

"This seat will also not interfere in the battle between the two seniors."

"This is the path I once chose!"

"Before I became a fairy, I didn't choose between the four."

"Now that I have become an emperor, I will not choose any of the four!"

He once wanted to directly set off the chess game of floating life, once thought of slaughtering the "old"...

But after becoming an emperor, these goals that he never forgot have become trivial matters...

At this moment, he came to look for "Jiu" and "Wei", not to take action against these two immortals, but to let the years flow again!

The Great Desolation War has passed for too long!

Those years should belong to the "past", not the "present"!

There is no sound in the empty valley, only the long river beats the bank, and broken beads are scattered.

Amidst the sound of the waves, time and time interspersed scenes emerge, with a fleeting glance.

After a while of silence, "Wei" nodded slightly and said, "Yes!"

Pei Ling looked at "Old".

This time, "Old" also didn't insist, and said hoarsely: "It's just as you said!"

Pei Ling nodded in satisfaction, and then, her and Ji Shuang'er disappeared without a trace.

The long river of time continued to flow, and when the waves splashed the black and white robes, the chessboard between the two, which was originally a tragic endgame, had become empty without a single chess piece.

A new chess game is about to begin...

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Chong Mingzong.

Inheritance Hall.

In the gloomy and gloomy palace, the lamp of the soul of life is as mighty as the sea, carrying ups and downs and floating ups and downs.

Li Xin, Si Hong Hanrong and Su Dai stood at the front of the crowd, and behind them were the elders from the three families, among them was Su Lijing, who was dressed in a golden crown.

After the three families, Fang is the Supreme Elder from a foreign race, and the number is obviously very small.

At the end is a young disciple with an awe-inspiring expression, including Si Hongmiaoli and Si Honglan. At this moment, those who can enter the inheritance hall and meet the founder of the Kaipai are all from the sect Recognized as the pride of heaven, with high hopes!

Even though the heart was extremely excited, all the disciples, following the example of many high-ranking members of the Holy Sect, held their breaths and focused their attention, trying to calm down.

However, the extremely respectful gesture couldn't conceal the ecstatic color!

Behind the Wang Yang formed by the lamps of life and soul, at the entrance of the sect's secret place, Si Hongqing was still dressed in red like blood, and his expression was extremely serious at the moment.

Beside her, Li Lieyue's black skirt Ruoye, with his indifferent brows showing clear respect.

In front of the two daughters, there was a sea of ​​blood, and a blurry figure like a damp-wet landscape painting, standing with sleeves folded, his head drooping slightly, was the patriarch of "Dark Blood"!

Right now, in front of the "dark blood", there are still many gloomy and cold figures, like charms, who are the many patriarchs of the Holy Sect who have not yet ascended!

The many picture scrolls that were originally hanging are almost completely blank at this moment.

All the figures lined up one by one, waiting respectfully.

In the depths of the secret place, the mighty black water did not exist at this moment, but it soared up and turned into a huge gray-black veil!

The veil seems to cover the sky and the sun, separating the secret place and the immortals!

Behind the veil, in the void, "Fu Qiong" bowed slightly, and stood beside an old man in a brocade robe. The corners of the old man's mouth drooped, like the trajectory of a sharp knife sweeping through the sky, showing a clear ruthlessness. He wears a red gold crown on his head, jade on his waist, and his eyes are as sharp as blades. He seems to be able to split the void in his gaze, but he has an elegant and calm demeanor. There seem to be trillions of tombstones behind him, rising up one after another!

It was the last immortal road, the ascendant of the Holy Sect, "Fu Chong"!

After him, there is another figure who is either violent, fierce, murderous, or cold and evil... all of them are flawless, but they are the ascended patriarchs of the Holy Sect!

The black water is vast, and the space above it is also deep and wide.

Many patriarchs gather together, as if they are in the infinite hall, winding in a row, flocking to the deepest place!

Right now, the void in the deepest part of the secret place, the huge picture scroll, has faded into white silk, and the faint back has completely disappeared.

However, the pure and unparalleled spiritual stones gathered to form a throne, on which sat a figure in sackcloth, with a magnificent bearing and a plain expression.

At this moment, under the throne, all the Ascending Patriarchs, Mahayana monks, Sacred Sect Masters, Saintesses, high-ranking officials... all bowed their heads and bowed their ears in reverence and reverence!

In the deepest part of the secret place, the one who occupies the throne is all the monks of the Holy Sect...

No!

It is all the monks of the human race...

It should be the spine of all the races, standing upright, enslaving all races, and ruling the universe!

It is also the common ancestor of the entire human race!

At this moment, "Chongming" opened his mouth slowly: "All living beings are constantly benefiting, and Yuanhua is a real machine."

"Pry into the secret, search the infinite!"

"What's the situation in Panya Realm today?"

This voice was gentle and gentle, like an elder with a benevolent heart, and spread throughout the entire inheritance hall in an instant.

"Chongming" controlled the power, even many monks who have not yet ascended to immortality, including the disciples who have entered the Tao for the shortest time, did not feel any discomfort.

Hearing this, the patriarch Si Hongqing came out immediately, walked quickly along the corridor made by many patriarchs, saluted in front of the veil, and respectfully reported: "The unfilial disciple, Si Hongqing, is the current suzerain of the Shengzong." .”

"Patriarch, Panya Realm is now respected by nine sects: Shengzong, Wushi Villa, Reincarnation Pagoda, Tianshengjiao, Jiuyi Mountain, Han'an Swordzong, Suzhentian, Liulu Dynasty, and Yanxi City."

"We dare not forget the teachings of our ancestors, and always remember to slaughter the world and enslave all races."

"Now the sect raises more than a hundred species of foreign races, and countless monsters."

"Although Qingyao Mountain still has a few fish that slip through the net, they are all born with monsters and have better blood, so they haven't been wiped out..."

"The successors of the past generations will never forget the difficulties of their ancestors in starting a business, but when they meet a foreign race, they will destroy their bodies, drain their souls, refine their blood, break their inheritance, and destroy their ethnic groups..."

"In addition, not long ago, the blood moon changed suddenly, and the [Awakening World Bell] rang spontaneously."

"All the disciples avoided entering the inheritance hall. In order to keep this place holy, they beheaded all the alien races in the sect..."

"Before the blood moon, 'strange' rampant."

"Most of the disciples of the Holy Sect went out to investigate to ensure that the sect's property is safe..."

"There will be a big change in the world, and the blood moon change, it seems to be over."

"However, the spirit of heaven and earth has fluctuated greatly, and it seems that there are other worlds, which have been merged into Panya Realm."

"This sudden change has just happened. The specific situation still needs time to investigate. I can't fully understand it. Please forgive me, Patriarch!"

Soon, Si Hongqing gave an overview of the situation in Panya Realm, and immediately bowed his head respectfully and waited for orders.

But he heard the voice of "Chongming" Patriarch, coming from behind the veil again: "Reward!"

As soon as the voice fell, Si Hong's breath rose steadily!

Somewhere, she felt that she seemed to have received a huge benefit!

It seems to be the "origin" avenue...

It doesn't seem like...

Just when he was wondering, he heard the voice of the patriarch from behind the veil again: "My human race is born weak. Although there is a chance to rise, it is so tragic for all races to compete for the top!"

"You abide by the precepts of the ancestors, help the ethnic group's orthodoxy, pass it on to this day, coerce the alien race, and ensure that our human race will continue to survive. All of them have made great contributions!"

"All disciples should be rewarded!"

The next moment, the cultivation aura of all the people in the inheritance hall skyrocketed!

The Mahayana patriarchs, the ancestors of the three families, and many elders of the Taishang all felt the "origin" enter their bodies, and the power surged like a flood gate.

Si Hongmiaoli, Si Honglan and other young disciples also felt that the inspiration was flowing, and their cultivation bases rose rapidly!

Si Hongqing and Li Lieyue especially felt the roar of majestic power, almost engulfing them completely!

And behind the veil, the patriarchs who have already ascended to immortality, those who do not have the rank of immortality, will be granted the rank of immortality in an instant! Those who already have a fairy job, start with "Origin"!

In an instant, the aura in the inheritance hall surged, and the meaning of perfection suddenly dissipated.

From monks to immortals, everyone's cultivation strength has been greatly improved!

After a short period of shock and ecstasy, everyone reacted quickly, bowed down together, and thanked loudly: "Thank you, Patriarch!"

"The patriarch will enjoy immortal blessings forever, and his life will be as long as the heavens!"

"The patriarch is benevolent and loving, and the disciples are deeply impressed!"

"The return of the patriarch is like the rising of the sun. From then on, the disciples have nothing to ask for!"

"How lucky I am to meet the Patriarch today!"

"Disciple is ashamed... Thank you Patriarch for your kindness..."

On the throne, Patriarch "Chongming" looked calm, suddenly noticed something, glanced out, and said immediately: "You wait to step back."

Everyone responded immediately: "Follow the order of the Patriarch!"

All the Patriarchs of Ascending Immortals, Patriarchs of Mahayana, Suzerain, Saintess, Patriarch, Supreme Elder, disciples... filed away.

Soon, the Inheritance Hall was empty, except for the Thousands of Life Soul Lamps that floated like waves, illuminating the dark hall.

At this time, a figure in a black-bottomed silver-patterned gown appeared beside the throne. It was Pei Ling!

After he appeared, he bowed respectfully to "Chongming", and immediately said: "I have seen senior 'Chongming'!"

Seeing Pei Ling, "Chongming" nodded slightly, with a look of approval on his face: "Very good! You succeeded!"

After speaking, he paused for a moment, and then asked, "Next, what are your plans?"

Pei Ling said very casually: "Build a fairy palace and take all the Taoist companions there."

"Chongming" shook his head slightly, and said: "Such trivial things can be done with an order, it's not really a plan."

"The plan I'm talking about is a fight between immortals!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately shook his head and said, "The path chosen by this junior was not any one of the four immortals."

"Now, it is inconvenient to intervene in the battle between the four immortals."

Having said that, he added, "This junior has already met the four immortals just now, and this junior will not interfere in the fight between the four immortals."

"The four immortals will not come to trouble the human race."

"Besides, if any major event happens in the future of the human race, the younger generation will definitely not stand still!"

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Chong Mingzong.

To that palace.

The gate of the palace was closed tightly, and in the square in front of the gate, the dark statues were showing their teeth and claws, cold and resentful.

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed by, the brilliance dissipated, and Li Lieyue's figure appeared.

The gate of the palace opened wide immediately, led by Jiaoni and Wuliu, and many ghost maids stepped forward to salute immediately, surrounded by the master to enter.

Step, step, step...

Subtle footsteps echoed in the confused corridor, Li Lieyue looked indifferent, said nothing, walked quickly, and soon came to a side hall dedicated to cultivation.

The reward of the "Chongming" Patriarch is probably related to the "Origin" Dao!

You have to hurry up and comprehend!

Thinking of this, Li Lieyue immediately told Jiaoni and Wuliu who were beside her: "This seat is going to retreat, and no one will disturb you from now on!"

Jiao Ni and Wu Liu saluted immediately, and responded respectfully: "Yes!"

hum!

The gate of the side hall opened slowly, Li Lieyue stepped in quickly, the gate closed immediately, the pattern lit up, the cloud seals brightened and faded, spontaneously isolating the inside and outside.

At the same time, the Spirit Gathering Formation in the temple was in operation, and the spiritual energy was transpiring like clouds.

On the cloud bed, the air mechanism circulates, and all kinds of natural materials and earthly treasures that assist in cultivation spontaneously float out of the dark compartment for use.

After finishing all the preparations, Li Lieyue walked to the side of the cloud bed and sat down with his clothes shaken.

She was about to start practicing directly when a big hand suddenly reached out and wrapped her arms around her slender waist.

The touch of the big hand was very familiar, Li Lieyue immediately turned her head and looked to the side, but saw a face she had been missing for a long time, close at hand, looking at her with a smile.

"Junior Brother Pei?!"

Li Lieyue was stunned for a moment. Pei Ling had already gone to the Floating Life Realm. Like the "Fu Qiong" patriarch, he had returned as a fairy?

Just as she was thinking about it, Pei Ling smiled slightly and said, "Senior Sister Li, long time no see!"

As he spoke, he directly hugged Li Lieyue into his arms...

Just now in the Hall of Inheritance, he chatted with senior "Chongming" for a while, and the things he said were basically related to the Battle of the Great Desolation and the Immortal Venerable...

On the way, senior "Chongming" also summoned the founding masters of other sects...

Right now, except for Patriarch "Suzhen" who was not there for some reason, the other eight Patriarchs already knew that He had stepped into the realm of Immortal Emperor!

He was able to get out of the chess game back then, thanks to the help of his ancestors many times.

Naturally, there is no need to hide these things from the patriarchs.

Now, all the patriarchs have agreed on one thing... He is the Immortal Emperor, so he doesn't have to end everything himself.

In the future, as long as the four immortals don't make a move, he also doesn't need to make a move...

All matters under the Immortal Venerable, the Patriarch of the Nine Sects can basically solve it by himself...

At this time, Li Lieyue had come to her senses. She didn't say anything, and directly hooked Pei Ling's neck with her backhand, and kissed him fiercely.

The lips and teeth are intertwined, soft and smooth, like a ball of hot fire erupting from the two bodies at the same time, intending to burn everything!

After a while, the two reluctantly separated.

Li Lieyue panted slightly, and her breath rose sharply. The immortal post and "origin" just given by senior "Chongming" have completely turned into a part of her body.

She didn't pay attention to these, and asked directly: "Is the road to immortality going well this time?"

Pei Ling hugged her waist and replied softly: "There were some twists and turns, but the ending was good."

Li Lieyue nodded, and then without talking nonsense, pushed him down on the cloud bed...

The gown with black background and silver pattern alternates with the black gauze skirt...

[The harmonious character here is 1908. 】

Outside the hall, ghost maids such as Jiaoni and Wuliu look at their noses and their hearts, standing with their hands down, as quiet as sculptures.

The entire Chaona Palace is full of spring scenery and spring.

At this moment, the Chongming Sect was bathed in the bright sun, and the disciples shuttled back and forth like ants.

Amidst all kinds of discussions, the shock caused by the return of the founder of the Kai faction was still slowly rippling in all directions like ripples.

The same shock happened among the other eight sects.

Vibration in the entire panya world.

The brand-new world floats in the endless ocean, surrounded by mighty sea water.

The distant sea vapor is like fog, blocking the way.

The vast world is scattered in the boundless sea, like islands, and like pearls, inlaid with blue waves.

The new heaven and the new earth are laid out happily.

The wind above the sky is majestic, covering the four poles, gently covering the heavens and the world.

... a few days later.

The whale waves are thousands of feet, sparkling like a back.

In the center of the boundless sea, behind the seemingly endless mist, the blue sea water is swaying, and above the sea, there are towering clouds and mountains, covering the winding fairy palace.

The palace is vast, and the red and black staggered palace walls are made of some kind of natural materials and earthly treasures, inlaid with strands of gold threads, as if the brilliant sun has been ground and blended in it.

Stretching for thousands of miles, row upon row, intriguing, rugged, like a skyscraper mountain, majestic and solemn.

The main hall soars into the clouds, with ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps in front of the hall, Danbi stone carvings are complicated, the center is worshiped by thousands of people, the four corners are divided into earth, fire, geomantic omen, decorated with auspicious cloud pattern, five-color glow It is criss-crossed on it, colorful and gorgeous, with auspicious air falling down.

The apse is decorated with countless jade trees and Yao grass, which are full of vitality and prosperity. There are also Lingquan fairy waterfalls, suspended in the sky, flying like water, falling straight down, splashing thousands of broken beads, refracting brilliance.

The fairy breath is lingering like a belt, like a veil, half covering the whole palace, looking from a distance, like a mirage.

At this moment, a guard with bright armor and neat military appearance is guarding Yunzhong.

These guards are all slim in stature and beautiful in appearance, some have feathers behind their ears, some have dragon horns on their foreheads, some have nine tails on their bodies, some have scales on their cheeks, some have deep pupils... but they are all carefully selected by thousands of people. Selected, with a strong aura, pure and lively aura, wearing armor and holding a halberd at this moment, adding a sassy charm to the gorgeousness.

In front of the closed palace gate, there is a square as vast as land.

Large clusters of spiritual flowers bloom in the void, and more than ten thousand magnificent and beautiful female fairies of various ethnic groups wear colorful clothes, carry emerald jade baskets, wear crocodile silk, high hair, jingle rings, and wide sleeves to face the wind , lined up gracefully, under the leadership of "Xu Xiao" and Si Hanyong, waited respectfully and breathlessly.

The spiritual flowers are falling, the spiritual rain is fluttering, and the sky is full of rainbow colors, and the seven colors are magnificent, scattered into the blue sky.

There are celestial music coming from all directions, like the sound of the avenue fiddled, ethereal and high, shaking the hearts of the immortals!

In a short time, a figure with a black background and a silver-patterned crown appeared in front of the square.

Standing with his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering in the air like a towering abyss and a mountain standing upright, his majesty is incomparable, it is Pei Ling!

"Xu Xiao" and Si Hanyong immediately stepped forward to respond: "Welcome the Immortal Emperor back to the palace!"

After them, thousands of female celestial beings who acted as maids of honor bowed down in unison. When the ribbons danced, flowers danced wildly in the emerald jade baskets. All of a sudden, thousands of flowers bloomed in full bloom. The spiritual rain was like a waterfall. !

Pei Ling glanced around and nodded slightly: "You are paying attention."

Immediately he raised his steps and walked into the Immortal Palace surrounded by the Golden Crow Emperor, the Dragon Queen and other fairies.

The fairy palace is vast and deep, the main hall is majestic, and the throne seems to hang nine days above.

Pei Ling took a step forward, already covered a long distance, and sat down with her robe lifted.

"Xu Xiao" and Si Hanyong stepped forward immediately, following each other's steps, standing on the left and right.

Below, amidst the sound of fairy music, maids and guards filed in, prostrated to the beat, and kowtowed to the fairy emperor.

The sound of warblers and swallows filled the hall, and rings and pendants rang loudly.

There are also soft and charming maids dressed in crocodile silk, or holding a red gold basin, or presenting a glass bowl, presenting fairy fruit and spirit syrup, kneeling and waiting for orders.

Covering the extravagance so far, the eyes are full of magnificence.

Si Hanyong still spoke with regret, and explained from the side: "We selected a few worlds full of inspiration and excellent scenery, removed the creatures in them, and refined them into fairy palaces."

"Although the palace has been completed and the waiters have been trained, the time is too short and there are still many gaps."

"I hope my husband will not be offended, and let us complete it as soon as possible."

The eyes are full of fairy looks and looks, and even the guards are also unique. Pei Ling was extremely satisfied, and immediately said: "It's okay!"

"My husband was born in a humble family, and only relying on hard work to get to where he is today. I have never liked luxury."

"It's pretty good right now."

"Han Yong, 'Xu Xiao', you have worked hard this time!"

"This credit, my husband has already recorded it!"

For the past few days, He has been staying in Senior Sister Li's chao that palace.

However, whether it is Senior Sister Li, Si Hongqingyan, or Si Hongmiaoli, Yan Minghua, Qiao Ciguang, even if he restrains all his cultivation and is blessed by rules, he still cannot contact him for a long time .

During this time, he accidentally revealed the relationship between himself and Su Xirou of the Zhenshi Su Clan, Yan Xicheng Wenren Lingse, Su Zhentian Meng Hongxuan, Han Anjian Sword Sect Huan Yunzhen, and Bing Qing...

Afterwards, Senior Sister Li used his name to call Su Xirou, Wenren Lingse, Meng Hongxuan, Huan Yunzhen and Bingqing all over...

Afterwards, Shi Nanzi, Liantongzi, Yu Ziji, Shu Wu, Hua Ruan, Hua Guirong, Hua Shaoyan, Hua Jilian, Hua Manjin, Hua Jiao Ying, Hua Duidie, Hua Nian Nu, Hua Youfang , Hua Shue, all received orders from Senior Sister Li, and all of them entered the palace to wait for orders...

Although it is said that every female cultivator cannot be in contact with Him for too long, this number is too many...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately calmed down.

At this moment, Senior Sister Li and the others are retreating and breaking through, and it will take a while before they can all be brought into this fairy palace.

At this time, the Golden Crow Emperor "Xu Xiao" asked: "Husband, since the Immortal Palace has been completed, can we hold a Ten Thousand Immortals Meeting so that all the immortals can come to congratulate?"

Ten Thousand Immortals...

He once participated in a conference where Immortal Venerable "Li Luo" rectified order...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling nodded slightly and said, "Yes!"

After thinking for a while, he immediately ordered: "Wan Xian came to congratulate, and the palace should prepare a feast."

"This matter will be handed over to Han Yong."

Si Hanyong nodded calmly: "Yes!"

Pei Ling then turned to look at "Xu Xiao", and said, "The invitations to summon the Ten Thousand Immortals will be distributed by the Jinwu clan."

The last time he attended the Ten Thousand Immortals Meeting, he got the invitation from Jinwu Danxi.

This time, he convened the Ten Thousand Immortals Meeting himself, and let the Golden Crow Clan be responsible.

"Xu Xiao" nodded and said, "Okay!"

Immediately afterwards, he asked again, "Husband, the four immortals, do you want to send invitations?"

The four immortals...

"Old" and "Wei" are still playing chess in the long river of time. The chess game is not over yet, so they probably won't be there...

And the "Worry of Ruins" Immortal Venerable...

If you send invitations, you definitely won't come; if you don't send invitations, you might come.

Among the four immortals, only "Li Luo" is the most likely to be present.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said, "Send it!"

"Xu Xiao" heard the words, nodded slightly and said: "Okay!"

Seeing that Pei Ling had no other orders, Si Hanyong and "Xu Xiao" resigned and went to make arrangements for the Ten Thousand Immortals Association.

After the Dragon Queen and the Golden Crow Emperor left, Pei Ling looked around and ordered, "Everyone, step back."

Numerous female fairies meandered and receded, like a field full of flowers, disappearing in an instant.

The hall is spacious and spacious, solemn and gorgeous, graceful and majestic.

Even if only Pei Ling sat on the throne alone, he didn't feel deserted. He only felt the coercion and grandeur, and the king ruled the world!

Looking around, Pei Ling was about to get up when a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears: "Human Race, I'm here to find you!"

This voice...is "Pianya" from the Ghost Clan!

Pei Ling was suddenly a little surprised. After He brought "Pianya" to this period of time, he let her sleep in Yousu Tomb.

Now the other party has not only woken up, but also directly found it in his fairy palace?

Um……

The torture between him and the other party last time was not over yet.

I'm free at the moment, but I can continue!

So, with a thought in his mind, Pei Ling moved "Pianya" from the outer room to the lower part of Dan Chi.

The lamps in the hall enter the forest, and the rounds of brilliant suns are refined into exquisite lights by immortal methods, sinking and floating on the wall.

At this moment, a dark and beautiful figure was illuminated by the bright light. His face was pale and clear, his pupils were like ink, his skirt was billowing in smoke, and his breath was cold and deep. It was the leader of the ghost tribe, "Pianya".

Pei Ling was sitting upright, and asked solemnly: "The city lord is here, what advice do you have?"

"Pianya" frowned, and said with an angry face: "Human race! You deceived me last time, and made me sleep for an extremely long time."

"This time, I am here to take revenge on you!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling smiled slightly, and immediately said: "I have indeed committed a heinous crime, how about this, I am here now, motionless, and let the city lord punish me!"

"Pianya" nodded immediately: "Okay!"

"Last time, I was blindfolded and closed off the perception of the outside world."

"This time, instead of blindfolding you, shutting off all perception of the outside world, let me deal with it!"

Um?

in turn?

Although a bit passive, but...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately nodded and said, "Okay!"

As he said that, his thoughts moved slightly, and he immediately took out a black ribbon, covered his eyes, and closed all perceptions except the sense of touch and hearing.

After finishing the preparations, Pei Ling sat on the throne, quietly waiting for the next "torture"...

At this time, "Pianya" climbed up the steps and quickly came to Pei Ling. He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Pei Ling's eyes. Seeing that there was no reaction, he immediately confirmed that Pei Ling could no longer perceive the outside world.

Immediately afterwards, he retreated to the side, and silently issued a spell.

Void opened a crack soundlessly, and a slender pale arm protruded from it.

The dark, chaotic, evil... aura is moving!

The moment this arm stretched out, the spatial rift turned into a huge black-gray vortex.

In the vortex, the power of chaos is surging!

A figure with scarlet and golden palace attire and silver hair like frost stepped out from the center of the vortex, with phoenix eyes and red lips, majestic demeanor, it is the "Worry Ruins" Immortal Venerable!

After "Wanxu" walked out of the vortex, the vortex did not disappear. Soon, another figure who was almost exactly like him appeared in the hall. His dress was gorgeous and elegant, but it was a catastrophe.

In the back, there is a female fairy covered in black gauze, as gorgeous as a blade, who is the "star hate" of Chongming sect; "Dianhui", "Yinghui", "Ciye", "Tingyu", "Tanlian", "Xiaoyi", "Zhandai", "Qingluo", "Qingrong", "Fengbie"... …

After many female fairies who entered the floating life this time and were newly promoted to immortals, there were "Su Zhen", Jin Sumian, Jin Sutai, Lu Luqiang, Li Hange, Su Zuiqi, Ouyang Xianxing, Ouyang Xianmeng, Zhong Kui Jingyi, Shen Yin Chen, Zhao Juanjuan, Lin Hanyan, Chen Jingmeng, Yan Sichun, Zhen Jianghui, Qiu Weiyang, Chu Yushang, Huan Yunzhen, Cen Fangwo, Jue Xinzi, Ruan Zhi, Xiangxia, Yu Xuezhao, Yun Pei, Wan Shan , Qi Zilang, Gu Nanxun...

At the end of the crowd, a woman wearing the official uniform of the Liugai Dynasty, with long eyebrows drawn into her temples, has a free and easy manner. Beside her is a girl in an emerald green dress. She is as gentle as water, but it is Danzu Longhuang and Yaoqing Poppy!

Almost all the female cultivators and female immortals who have "karma" with Pei Ling gathered here!

The whole process was silent, without any movement!

Seeing that the number of people had arrived, Tian Jie glanced at the "Wanxu" Immortal Venerable, and immediately asked via voice transmission: "Your Immortal Pei has become emperor now, what if you notice it halfway?"

A few days ago, after knowing who he was, he immediately went to Blood Moon to seek revenge from the "Wanxu" Immortal Venerable.

It's just that, after seeing the "Wanxu" Immortal Venerable, he explained to him the matter of "blasphemy"...

This sounds very interesting!

Without any hesitation, he immediately agreed!

"Wanxu" Immortal Venerable calmly replied through sound transmission: "Then pretend nothing happened and just leave!"

As he spoke, His robe sleeves flicked, and a pale mist instantly rose from the entire Asgard.

This mist is like a necrosis attached to the bone, and it is like a spider's thread lightly falling, completely covering the fairy palace, isolating the inside and outside, in case "Li Luo" notices something and spoils his important affairs in the middle.

Hearing the words, Tian Jie nodded and waved his sleeves. All the palace guards in the huge palace unconsciously fell asleep.

Immediately afterwards, Immortal Venerable "Wanxu" was the first to step forward and came to Pei Ling...

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three months later.

The vast blue sky, the turbulent stratus clouds, reflect the vast sea area, and the sky and water are as one.

Among the majestic clouds and mountains, the fairy palace winds for thousands of miles, the jade trees whirling, and the maids in the palace are like flowers, shuttling like rain.

In the distance, the mist surged, and a famous immortal rode a crane, a boat, a cloud, a fog, a chariot, or a deer... all gathered here!

The auspicious aura of the sky is whistling and criss-crossing, reflecting the colorful sky.

The spirit flowers are falling, and the spirit rain is pattering.

A series of Hongqiao across the sky, colorful and gorgeous, beautiful.

When all the immortals were crossing the void, there was a figure in cloth clothes without using any immortal treasures, only Feng Xu was riding the wind, striding forward with great speed, he surpassed many immortals in a blink of an eye.

That figure with big sleeves flying, looks like a human being, but its face is smooth, without any facial features, it is the "curse"!

At this moment, "Curse" flew away alone, and suddenly saw a familiar figure, the speed of escape was slightly reduced, and his eyes swept away.

He only paid a little attention, and there was already a Nether tribe fairy with a cold breath and a clear figure approaching beside him, and quickly transmitted a voice: "My dear friend, quickly look away!"

"That human immortal is the 'Fu Chong' of Chongming Sect."

"His temperament is tyrannical and fierce, and he likes to slaughter us and other alien races for fun."

"My dear friend, don't look at him any more, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"Curse" turned his head, looked at the Nether Race fairy, and said calmly: "He is not my opponent!"

The Immortal of the Nether Race suddenly frowned, looked at the "curse", as if looking at a lunatic, and said in a rapid voice: "The human race is warlike and bloodthirsty, and the heavens and worlds are almost the private property of this clan."

"Although we are also immortals, in front of the human race, we are nothing more than walking treasures!"

"Especially this human immortal who was born in Chongming sect among the nine human sects!"

"Among the human race, this sect still has the title of Demon Sect, and it is the most bloody and brutal."

"In their eyes, we, these intelligent races, are all cultivation resources."

"Our joys and sorrows, our joys and sorrows, are meaningless!"

"The only meaning is to split them into alchemy castings for them to enjoy the things of cultivation!"

"What's more, the new Immortal Emperor is also a human race!"

"The power of the Immortal Emperor is far beyond our imagination."

"Friend Xian, you don't understand anything!"

"As a group other than the human race, if you see a human race, you should quickly avoid it, or kneel down, respectful and obedient, so as to save your life and enjoy immortality!"

At this moment, there was a chariot pulley behind, but there were several unicorns pulling a gorgeous chariot.

The beaded curtains of the chariots jingled, and several figures inside were sitting upright. Although they were protected by the restriction, they still exuded the aura of the Mahayana people.

The chariot drove to the side of "Mantra", and the figure in the car asked: "You two, the location of the Ten Thousand Immortals Association is in front?"

Hearing this, the Immortal of the Nether Clan was immediately revived, he no longer paid any attention to the "curse", stepped forward in small steps in the void, bowed very courteously and replied: "If you answer this fairy friend, the Ten Thousand Immortals will be right in front of you." Fairy Palace is held!"

"Several friends of the immortals are clear and strong, and their bones are natural, so they must all be the pride of the human race."

"Xiaoxian can get a few inquiries, it is really thanks to the great blessing of the emperor..."

"If a few immortal friends don't give up, Xiaoxian is willing to be a guide..."

Looking at this scene, "Curse" sighed faintly.

"Wei" promised to give him a chance to become respectable, but he never waited.

For this reason, I went to the floating habitat once.

However, "Wei" told him that he had already been given the chance to become a venerable, but he didn't succeed...

While the mind was spinning, the commoner swept across the sky and fell into the vast square below in a blink of an eye.

There are Gong'e lined up here, and when they see their arrival, a female fairy comes up one by one immediately, and guides them to offer gifts, leave their names, and take their seats.

"Curse" sat down in the unfamiliar hall, looked around with a blank face, suddenly felt that the world was like a chess game.

After a few thoughts, the "mantra" restrained his mind, took a sip of the immortal wine in front of him, and looked around.

The main hall of this fairy palace made from several worlds is extraordinarily majestic.

The throne hangs high above the head, overlooking the entire hall.

Under Dan Chi, closest to the throne, there are four vacant seats.

Below that are the Human Race, the Golden Crow Race, and the Dragon Race... After that, there are other races.

At this moment, there are seven or eight of the densely packed seats.

The seats of the human race were not full.

The immortals of the human race who had already attended the banquet mostly closed their eyes and rested their minds, and ignored the group of immortals.

Many immortals of different races have long been accustomed to such an attitude.

At this moment, they didn't care about it at all, they all took the initiative to step forward, smiled softly, flattered the left and right, and were extremely respectful: "My dear friend Nishan, are you here all right?"

"The jade on Xianyou's waist is exactly my ineffective junior..."

"My family is born with spiritual jades who have attained the Tao. The younger generations are born smart, but they are too lazy to practice. It is also his good fortune that their bodies can be used by the disciples of the Chongming Holy Sect..."

"'Yiyi' fairy friends, after a few days away, the fairy friends are even more elegant than before... Our clan is a spiritual mine to develop wisdom, and there are countless fairy materials in the clan to smelt flying swords."

"Such dead things, piled up in warehouses, are like sand and sand. They are nothing but waste!"

"It still has to be in the hands of a peerless sword fairy like Xianyou, so that I can live up to it..."

"This immortal friend has a blunt and immortal demeanor, but is the immortal friend 'Ling Chun' face to face?"

"I've heard for a long time that Fairy Friend was born in a famous family in Jiuyi Mountain. He has always been elegant and fond of mountains and rivers."

"My family's habitat has an excellent scenery. Now that the descendants are withered, it is useless to keep the huge world."

"If the immortal friends don't dislike it, my family is willing to move the whole family and give it to the world as a gift..."

In the midst of flattery, immortals were continuously led into the main hall.

Suddenly, there was a sword cry, and it descended passionately from Gao Qiong. In the clear and clear sound, on the human seats closest to the four vacant seats, nine figures appeared, all of them were the founders of the Nine Sects of Human Race!

Many foreign immortals were startled when they saw this, but felt that these nine human immortals were all unfamiliar and had no impression.

However, "Ni Shan" and other immortals of the human race who were surrounded and flattered by them stood up and saluted one after another, saying "meet the ancestor".

The founder of the Nine Sects regarded the Immortals of the Ten Thousand Races as nothing, and only nodded slightly to the Immortals of the younger generation of the Human Race, then closed his eyes and rested his mind, quietly waiting for the meeting of the Ten Thousand Immortals to begin.

Seeing this, "Ni Shan" and other human immortals didn't dare to disturb them, and quietly returned to their seats without further words.

Immortals from other races were astonished and wanted to please them, but they felt timid when they realized that the patriarch of the Nine Sects had a great bearing.

There was an endless stream of immortals, and after a little delay, all the seats were filled. Except for the four immortals, all the immortals were present!

At this moment, two majestic figures appeared on two of the four seats of the transcendent race under Dan Chi!

Of these two figures, one was dressed in a scarlet-gold palace dress, with silver hair like frost; the other had fluttering sleeves, ears hanging from his shoulders, and eyes with double pupils.

As soon as the two appeared, the power of chaos and order immediately surged and shook the void!

The entire hall was instantly silent.

It is "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable, and "Wanxu" Immortal Venerable!

The group of immortals fell silent for an instant, holding their breath and concentrating, not daring to breathe out.

Only the Patriarch of the Nine Patriarchs of the Human Race, who was closest to the two Immortal Venerables, looked calm and calm.

Immediately afterwards, on the two vacant seats, two phantoms appeared out of thin air!

One is the black robe that is deep and dark, the other is the white robe that is ethereal and light, which are exactly the "old" and "not yet".

The four immortals are all here!

Strong shock, fear, awe, worship... like the essence, permeating the hall.

All the immortals stopped their cups and threw their chopsticks, bowed their heads and lowered their eyebrows, trembling, not daring to move in the slightest.

At this moment, the sound of fairy drums, the ethereal music of fairy music, and the figure of a crown with silver patterns on the black background appeared on the big and majestic throne above!

The majestic coercion, like mercury pouring down the ground, suddenly enveloped the entire main hall!

At this moment, all the immortals felt an incomparably terrifying gaze, sweeping across their immortal bodies and souls, their Dao hearts and minds as quickly as lightning... It was as if they were staring at Qing Ming, and there was nothing left. secret! Nothing to hide anymore! No more cover up!

Immortal, immortal and incorruptible creatures, at this moment, seem to belong to ants! to dust! It belongs to the dead wood, not worth a penny!

The stalwart figure on the throne is majestic and vast, with power, honor, majesty... It seems to be born with it, so it should belong to him!

Worship, reverence, respect... It seems to be innate, so it should be offered by all living beings!

A huge tremor enveloped the entire palace, and all the immortals were terrified and could not make a sound.

However, the four immortals stood up together, and bowed to Pei Ling who was above the alchemy.

All the immortals left their seats and prostrated themselves as if awakened from a dream, congratulating in unison from the bottom of their hearts: "Meet the Immortal Emperor!"

Thousands of immortals kowtow, and immortals bow their heads!

At this moment, the flowing clouds stopped, the long wind stagnated, the sea was like a mirror, and the heaven and earth seemed to freeze in an instant, engraved into the eternal witness in the long river of time!

On the throne, Pei Ling nodded slightly, and the silver-patterned crown on the black background moved slightly. From the gap between the beads, he looked at the immortals crawling like mountains, and said lightly: "Excuse me, get up!"

"Ten Thousand Immortals Club, start!"

As soon as the voice fell, the top of the hall disappeared in an instant, and the sun, moon and stars rolled down, illuminating the entire audience.

The sound of the great avenue roared from all over the world, and all the immortals blended with energy and energy, and their cultivation bases rose, as if the heaven and the earth were playing together, and countless mysteries, knowledge, and truths were transformed into five-colored smallpox, splashing all over the sky.

A new era begins!

Every bone dares to save the will to ascend to the immortal,

The road is full of battles, and the years are thick.

Now open the road to the place,

All the heavens come to pay homage to Mianyan!

(End of the book.)

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The main text was finished at 17:00, and the ending poem was changed and changed again. The plan was seven rhythms, but the middle two sentences were not satisfactory. I slept for three hours yesterday, and my condition was too bad. Let me put four sentences first, and I will be in good condition when I look back. Make up again.

I will write the final testimonial when I am in good condition...

PS: It turns out that the maximum number of words in a chapter cannot exceed 2W, and it is recorded as 5W...