Chapter 699: Same as I Think
It has been more than half a month since Fang Yuan arrived at the devil's side, and the ceremony of conferring imperial edicts, which had been planned at the beginning, is finally about to begin.
Daozi from the Holy Land entered the Devil's Edge, which was a major event that people all over the world were paying attention to. In addition, Fangyuan was the first Daoist to rush to the Devil's Edge to make meritorious deeds among the Seven Great Holy Lands today, this matter was even more eye-catching.
Bahuang City did not dare to neglect this matter, and set up the fairy platform three days in advance, not only the ceremony was grandly arranged, but also issued orders to all directions, inviting people to come to watch the ceremony.
For others, one is that after Fang Yuan entered the devil's realm, he chased the prince of Jiuchongtian, and Yanhua Dayuanruo was absent, two consecutive major events were very eye-catching, so they also wanted to see for themselves what the Taoist of Wangqing Island looked like.
Secondly, everyone in the world knows that he is carrying the Dragon Soul, and now because of the Dragon Soul incident, I don’t know how much undercurrents have been stirred up around the devil, so I came to watch the ceremony by appointment, and there are more people who want to know...
As early as in the early morning, the top ten guardians of the magic gate, some high-ranking orthodox family members, as well as the great elders of the Bahuang City, the true biography of Tianjiao, etc., have all rushed to the surroundings of Sendai, greeted each other and sat down, and there was a silent exchange of eyes.
The conferring ceremony of the ten great generals was originally a happy event, but for some reason, there was a sense of depression around.
The reason is naturally very simple, it is because of the recent rumor!
This Wangqingdao Daozi is on the edge of the dragon soul. I don't know how many people are looking forward to it and how many people are paying attention.
But in the end, he actually let out the words, this dragon soul is only given to the humble Xuanjia?
This trick is clearly looking for trouble...
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"The Saint Son of Forgetful Love Island has arrived..."
It was three poles high in the sun, and it was still a quarter before the hour of Chen, when someone shouted loudly outside the city of Bahuang.
The cultivators who were discussing in the arena immediately fell silent. They all turned their heads to look, and saw Fang Yuan, the Daoist of Wangqing Island in green robes, with a fat cat lying on his shoulder, flying towards the clouds surrounded by a group of people. On the left was a strange dragon, and on the right was an old cultivator with a solemn complexion and restrained spirit. He was the old deacon Yuan Mu of Wangqing Island. , there are men and women, old and young, good and evil...
Daozi of the Holy Land, among the people behind him, there is actually a Golden Core or even a Foundation Establishment Realm?
"Fang Daozi is polite..."
"Today is the day when Fang Daozi was conferred the title of God General. I, Zhongzhou Meng's Sifanglou, are here to celebrate..."
"The big treasurer of Leizhou Forging Gold has come here to ask Zi'an, and offer you ten ways of magical weapons..."
"The chief disciple of the master of the green fox demon veins, I am specially ordered by my master to congratulate Wangqingdao Fang Daozi..."
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After experiencing the silence for the first time, seeing Fang Yuan push down the cloud head, many people around immediately surrounded him and congratulated Fang Yuan. Among these people, Fang Yuan had never met most of them, but they registered their own numbers as soon as they came up, or directly offered generous gifts, which saved him trouble, and he only needed to be polite and return the gift to everyone.
Fang Yuan also knew that he was born and walked as the Daoist of Wangqing Island now, unlike before, there were countless people who came to pay respects wherever he went, not necessarily for the sake of face, but also for the face of Wangqing Island.
What he paid more attention to were those who were sitting on the viewing platform at this moment, but were watching with cold eyes and did not come over.
Those people didn't know if they were from Jiuchongtian, or they just didn't like themselves. At this time, they didn't even bother to pretend. The people next to them, whether they knew each other or not, came up to say hello, but they sat there with indifference and arrogance.
Fang Yuan wrote down their appearance.
Although the Devil's Edge is a battlefield with constant wars, its power structure is also very complicated. It can even be said that it is the most complicated place in the world. In addition to the Bahuang City and the Ten Divine Gates on the surface, there are many aristocratic families and orthodoxy.
Fang Yuan had just arrived here, and he hadn't seen the water clearly yet.
After exchanging pleasantries, Fang Yuan sat down at the top of the Sendai. Other matters were handled by his own old deacon, while Fang Principle just sat cross-legged quietly, thinking about his own plan and guessing possible troubles...
And the surroundings, after the silence at the beginning, soon there were voices of low opinion again.
From far and near, above and below, many people could be seen looking at him, discussing in low voices with complicated words.
Fang Yuan just pretended not to know, closed his eyes and meditated.
On the other hand, Jiaolong next to him was very proud, and blinked at a yellow-robed female fairy next to him: "Are my underpants nice?"
The yellow robe female fairy stared at it with a cold face.
Jiaolong smiled even more complacently: "It looks better when you take off your pants..."
This time it was Fang Yuan who glared at him.
"The Commander of the One Thousand Immortal Army from the Devil's Edge, the Lord of Bahuang City, has arrived..."
In the midst of the commotion, someone suddenly heard someone yelling loudly in the midair. All the cultivators stopped the sound immediately. Looking up, they saw an old man in white robes, accompanied by a gray robed old man with a hunched back, and the goddess Mo Feiliu in purple armor, walking down the fairy platform slowly on a ladder.
"Greetings to the city lord..."
When the people around saw this old man, regardless of their status or cultivation level, they all stood up and bowed their hands in salute.
Fang Yuan was no exception, he got up and saluted, then looked up.
He is also very curious about this old man who has been stationed at the Devil's Edge for three thousand years and commanded an army of one hundred thousand immortals. He is known as the "Battle Fairy in White Robe".
However, after looking at it, I felt a little surprised. I saw that the old man looked only sixty or seventy years old on the outside. He was thin and silent. He was wearing a white robe. The white robe was bulky, which made him look a little thin and small. He looked rather ugly.
I don't know whether he was on purpose or not, but Fang Yuan felt his eyes lightly glanced towards him.
Seeing that the time had come, Elder Gu Tie, who had been prepared for a long time beside the white-robed battle fairy, asked in a low voice.
"Ding……"
The ancient bell on the left side was struck by someone, and the sound was clear and touching.
All the cultivators raised their heads together, looked forward, and saw Elder Gu Tie led two boys, each holding a purple plate, one with a treasure seal on it, and the other holding a purple armor, stepped forward a few steps, stood still on the fairy platform, and then shouted in a low voice: "The city lord has arrived, and the guests are seated.
All the cultivators heard the words, all focused and calm, not daring to make any noise at this moment.
Elder Gu Tie's eyes slowly swept across the cultivators, and finally fell on Fang Yuan's face: "Fang Yuan, Taoist of Wangqing Island, please come forward!"
Fang Yuan knew that etiquette should not be broken, so he got up as he said, and walked to the center of Xiantai.
And the elder Gu Tie held the jade ruyi in his hand, lightly tapped a plan in the air, and then said in a loud voice: "Ten sides of the devil, suppress the devil and eliminate evil, guard the world, and the world is the same. Establishing virtue in one's own body, establishing a name for the holy place, establishing courage for the cultivation of the world, his deeds are respectable, his actions are praiseworthy..."
Fang Yuan listened quietly, thinking to himself, what he said was pretty good...
In fact, among the credits mentioned by Elder Gu Tie, only Da Yuanruo was dedicated by himself. The other elves, treasure pills, casting and refining black iron, etc., were all prepared by Wangqing Island, and they are also things that every holy land Taoist would do...
Elder Gu Tie finished his speech in accordance with the old etiquette, and his final voice suddenly became high-pitched: "In view of this achievement, Long Dan, the director of Bahuang City, has an edict: to designate him as the guard of the top ten Shenguan towns and demon gates in the devil's border, to bear morals for the world, and guard the devil's border for the world! Today, I specially grant the seal of the gods to one of the gods, a purple-patterned god armor, and allow him to enter the sacred mountain to pay homage to the sages, to reward his merits, and to respect his name!"
When Fang Yuan heard this, he bowed and saluted.
Immediately, there were more voices of congratulations from the surroundings: "Congratulations to Fang Daozi for being ranked among the top ten generals!"
"Fang Daozi has made meritorious service in the devil's border since then, and no one in the world dares to forget this kindness..."
"There is a long way to go, Fang Daozi has worked hard..."
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Amidst the congratulations, the two boys behind Elder Gu Tie came forward and sent the general seal and the purple armor in the tray to Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan knew that the general seal was for him to command and condemn the next ten thousand immortal soldiers in Zhenmoguan.
As long as he takes over these two treasures, he will be one of the top ten great generals in the devil's border.
Even if he only sits as a god general for one day, this title will always follow him.
Looking at the two treasures, Fang Yuan focused slightly, and planned to reach out to take them.
But at this moment, sitting on the left side of Sendai, an old man in a brown robe suddenly smiled and said, "Wait a minute!"
This one's voice was not loud, and all the cultivators were startled when they heard it, and turned their heads to look.
The old man in the brown elder robe stood up slowly, and said with a smile: "Fang Daozi entered the devil's side, made great contributions, and won the name of the god of suppressing the devil. Unfair distribution, obviously harboring evil intentions, messing up the morale of our army..."
Having said that, he smiled softly, looked at Fang Yuan and said, "How can you bear this matter, since the high-ranking people are seated today, and the world cares about it, I hope Daozi can take this opportunity to explain clearly, so as to stabilize the morale of the army and prevent the villain from taking advantage of it!"
After hearing this, all the cultivators around suddenly looked over in unison.
There is a smile in someone's eyes at this moment: let you be ambitious, isn't retribution coming?
"There are still such rumors..."
Fang Yuan was slightly taken aback when he heard this, then nodded and said, "But this rumor is exactly what I think in my heart!"
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