Chapter 618 Lingxiao Dharma Assembly Honors Zhenwu! (Third Update, Asking for Monthly Votes)

Emperor Zhu Ling moved his palm slightly, and with a slight push, he sent the Fire Department Seal that he once cared about and valued very much to Qi Wuhuo's hands, as if he was throwing away something that had nothing to do with him, and said: "This thing is just an ordinary thing in my hand. It can only increase my combat power."

"Besides that, it will also cause unnecessary troubles, and will make the thunder universal, and the Southern Pole Changsheng Emperor come to find me. At that time, I don't want to go with them, but I don't have enough power to resist. I am in a dilemma. It's a huge trouble no matter how I think about it."

"But it's different in your hands."

"Maybe it's enough to become your foundation and foundation, so When you face the Great Emperor of the South Pole, you can have some maneuvering power. In any case, if you can pull this world out of this cycle of catastrophe from his hands, it will be more valuable than putting it in my hands. "

"Isn't it?"

"I don't know how this is my answer?"

Emperor Zhu Ling looked at the Taoist in front of him and smiled slightly:

"Emperor Huoyao Dongyang?"

Qi Wuhuo looked at Zhu Ling, who was at the top of the innate creatures in front of him. The latter looked calm and arrogant, with the same arrogance and great self-confidence as before. From beginning to end, whether it was the arrogance at the beginning or the current pride but recognition of the will of the people, only his own self-confidence and arrogance had never changed.

Qi Wuhuo smiled slightly and took the seal, with strands of fire flowing on the seal.

It was a response to Emperor Zhu Ling.

"However, if you feel bad, please do me a favor."

"I heard that the Jade Emperor will hold a Lingxiao Dharma Assembly, and the fault of the judicial system will be announced at the Dharma Assembly."

"You can take them to the Heavenly Court. If Yang Jian is a reliable talent in the future, you can let them stay in your Zhenwu Palace. As for me..."

"From now on, there will be no more Emperor Zhuling of the South Pole."

He seemed melancholy and free and easy, just drinking alone.

He has taken the initiative to cut off his connection with the seal of the Lord of the Fire Department.

The Taoist looked at him and solemnly agreed. He closed his palms slightly and held the seal of the Fire Yao in his hands. The incomparably magnificent and vast fire gradually merged with his opportunity. The breath that originally belonged to the Lord of the Fire Department, Emperor Zhuling, dissipated little by little, and finally turned into a faint fire in the air.

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Heaven-

The immortals in charge of the immortal books are busy.

Recently, two major events have hit, making the immortals in charge of the immortal registers run wildly.

One is the previous riot in Tianshuyuan, which has led to the abolition of Tianshuyuan. Among them, there are many heavenly soldiers and generals, dead in battle, rebels, and missing persons. The huge workload brought is enough to make the immortals feel scalp numb.

And following closely, it is the propaganda of Lao Huangniu that Zhenwu Dangmo Emperor opened a government.

The four departments under the government are opened at the same time.

Because the reputation of Zhenwu Dangmo Emperor has spread, and it seems that Zhenwu Emperor has raided the home of Judicial Great Heavenly Venerable, the money of the Emperor of Heaven on hand is quite abundant, resulting in many immortals from various departments thinking of ways to transfer their immortal registers to Zhenwu Mansion.

These people left, and the original position will not disappear, right?

Well, there are horizontal transfers and promotions, which are like a complicated mechanism made up of countless small wooden signs. Once touched, a series of explosive disasters will follow. There are many things and they are complicated. The immortals live too long, which leads to a lot of past experiences and relationships with other immortals.

This work is extremely complicated.

In addition, the time given is very short.

And, the Emperor Donghua, who was originally in charge of the immortal records, was killed by Master Zhenwu with a sword a hundred years ago.

This series of problems led to low efficiency here, and they could only rely on the immortals to count one by one. Suddenly, an immortal official seemed to have reached the limit of his patience. He gritted his teeth, raised his hand, threw the jade slip in his hand, put his hands in his hair, and shouted: "I quit! I quit!"

"There are so many things to do, and I can't do anything!"

"I will resign today, and go to the famous mountains and rivers to practice and relax tomorrow!"

The other immortal officials looked at him and took it back as if nothing had happened - this kind of thing is too common. If you say you quit today, you still have to ride a cloud tomorrow morning and travel around?

How is it possible to travel around in this era?

There are endless calamities. Who knows when you will be involved in a calamity for some inexplicable reason, and your cultivation will turn into ashes and disappear into thin air. Just when these immortal officials were dealing with the affairs of Zhenwu Kaifu, there was new news from immortals--

"The Lingxiao Dharma Assembly will begin soon."

"The matters of rewarding merits and punishing dereliction of duty will begin together."

"The immortal records must be prepared in advance."

A bunch of immortals gnashed their teeth while holding the jade slips.

"Damn it!!!!"

At this moment, the affairs of the immortals' hometowns have become a government office that cannot be more clean.

How clean and insignificant is it?

The previous chaos in Tianshuyuan did not affect here.

At that time, the immortal officials in charge of the records were still sorting out the documents.

The immortal officials who heard the immortal records were so angry that they laughed.

What do you mean?

We don't need it, right? !

But the immortals still had to prepare honestly because the status of the Immortal Registration Department in the Heavenly Court was very delicate. After all, the Lingxiao Dharma Assembly was held by the Jade Emperor himself. His status in the entire Six Realms was only slightly inferior to the Six Realms Dharma Assembly held by the three Taoist ancestors. That was also a first-class event.

Moreover, this Lingxiao Dharma Assembly was held after the Tianshuyuan Rebellion.

There is no doubt that it is more important than the previous Lingxiao Dharma Assembly.

Just after handing over the matter to the immortal officials in charge of the records, Siming Tianjun went back to his cave and brewed a pot of spiritual tea from Kunlun Mountain. Before he drank it, he heard a sharp exclamation from outside.

Then an immortal official in charge of the records almost rolled and crawled into his cave.

"My Lord, it's not good, it's not good!!"

The Lord of Destiny, who had been sitting on the bench in the Heavenly Palace for 18,000 years, said slowly: "It's okay, it's not bad. When something big happens, stay calm. What can happen to our little piece of land? Look how anxious you are. The most important thing for a god is to be happy and not have to take the blame."

"If you are really uncomfortable, I will make you a pot of tea?"

"Oh, okay, please add two thousand-year-old honey cakes."

"Oh no, what time is it, and you still have the mood to drink tea?!"

"You have to have the mood to drink tea at any time."

"No, it's the immortal record. In the immortal record, the name of Emperor Zhuling, the Lord of the Fire Department, has disappeared!!!"

The immortal official in charge of the record finally said this big thing!

So he saw the smile on the face of the Lord of Destiny solidified.

After a breath

"Fuck!!!!"

The smiling Siming Tianjun shouted, flipped the table and ran away. The speed of running was faster than flying in the clouds. The speed stirred up a strong wind, stirring left and right, pulling the files to fly like falling snow, and Siming Tianjun's face was full of fear: "Fuck, fuck!"

"What happened to Zhu Ling?!"

"Fuck!"

He rushed to the place quickly. The other immortal officials in charge of the immortal records were all frozen, and in front of them were five streams of light, among which the three departments of [Thunder, Fire and Fighting] were at the highest, representing the strongest group of immortal officials and generals in the heavens. Now, at the highest point of the Fire Department, the name of the Lord of the Fire Department who controls three thousand worlds and one hundred and eight thousand fires slowly extinguished.

The name of Emperor Zhu Ling flowed on it, shining.

Then it slowly extinguished and disappeared.

It was like the afterglow after the flame was extinguished, nothing was left.

So the entire Immortal Records Department, in just an instant, returned to a dead silence.

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After Emperor Zhu Ling gave the answer, Qi Wuhuo did not leave here immediately and go to Zhenwu Mansion, but continued to stay here, teaching Yang Jian to practice while waiting for the arrival of Lingxiao Dharma Assembly. After the Lingxiao Dharma Assembly, Yang Jian still had to complete the previous steps of practice in the human world.

The long-handled weapon he used, in terms of the attainments of this long weapon, Emperor Zhu Ling was even better than Qi Wuhuo.

This young man's talent, understanding and root bones are all top choices.

Especially his strong will, like a heavy mountain, not jumping at all, is a rare child who can calm down at this age. Qi Wuhuo is quite appreciative, thinking about his inventory, it seems that there are several long-handled weapons, some of which are from the treasure house of the Justice Great Heavenly Venerable.

Another one was decades ago.

At that time, in the netherworld, the Taishan Mansion Lord Sacrifice was held, and the central ghost emperor Zhou Qi was beheaded.

Zhou Qi is a great ghost emperor.

At that time, Qi Wuhuo didn't know the difficulty of the Great Grade, so he took advantage of Zhou Qi's arrogance and underestimation of the enemy to kill him.

Zhou Qi used a long-handled weapon made of ancient cold iron, a three-pointed double-edged sword.

There was a divine light shining in it, which was extraordinary.

If this child succeeds in cultivation in the future, it would be fine to give him this thing.

Qi Wuhuo thought.

During this period of time, Zhuang Zhou was also stared at by Kunpeng, who seemed surprised at Zhuang Zhou's talent and understanding, and was a little indignant about losing to Zhuang Zhou in the previous discussion of Taoism, so he stared at him all the time during this period of time, at first just discussing Taoism, and later arguing about size.

It must be said.

Among the hundreds of schools of thought in the Jixia Academy, no one was afraid except the Master.

Even if it was the mighty Master, he didn't care that Zhuang Zhou was not in vain.

Kunpeng couldn't argue with him.

So he said: "I can't argue with you, but I can show you the facts!"

The complacent Zhuang Zhou was stunned, and suddenly felt something was wrong:

"What?!"

One day, Zhuang Zhou was taken by Kunpeng to the extremely distant North Sea. Zhuang Zhou saw with his own eyes what Kunpeng's true body was. He soared up to 90,000 miles. With a flap of his wings, even the water of the North Sea was instantly stirred up by the strong wind brought by the wings and countless waves were formed.

After flying across the four seas in one day, Kunpeng stopped and turned into the appearance of Laojun again. He stroked his beard and smiled:

"How is it? Are you convinced, kid?"

"But do you know that my realm is higher than yours, and I am more free than you?"

But Zhuang Zhou still sneered and said: "Free and easy? You just fly faster and higher than me. Can you fly out of this world? Or can you fly out of your heart?"

Kunpeng Laojun's expression was slightly condensed.

The man in black, who was in his thirties, looked at him, with even pity in his eyes, and said: "You flap your wings, but you still rely on the power of the wind. You are free and easy, but you have to hide your appearance. You have such a His true form and strength were ultimately restrained within a square inch."

"How can you say that you are of a high level, how can you say that you are happy?"

Kunpeng Wei couldn't help but think of his own experiences over the years. As a high-ranking official, he still had to remain anonymous. He lived in a state of confusion all day long. He couldn't help but feel sad. He sighed and said, "So what? All things are born in heaven and earth. How can we not be restrained?"

Zhuang Zhou looked dismissively at this: "Huh, I just can't let go."

"How to let go?"

Zhuang Zhou replied: "It's just that heaven and earth coexist with me, and I and all things are one."

Kunpeng murmured: "Heaven and earth coexist with me, and I and all things are one?"

This simple sentence seemed to have great charm. Kunpeng's expression became more and more solemn and said: "May I ask what the explanation is?"

"What's the explanation?"

"Let me...vomit..."

The black-clothed Taoist held onto the tree next to him, lowered his head, and retched.

The speed is too fast. Although Zhuang Zhou's realm is high, his cultivation level cannot keep up.

In short, he was stunned by Kunpeng.

"I, I'll vomit later and then talk."

"No, no, such a big bird and such a big fish flying so fast."

"I have to write you into my article, ugh..."

"First in line!"

"So that the younger generation of disciples will know that their ancestor, I, has ever sat on such a big bird."

"This suffering cannot be in vain!"

"vomit……"

The black-clothed Taoist was retching but still gritting his teeth and talking about something he had to show off to future generations of disciples.

Laojun was stunned.

What kind of freak is this?

Is he free and easy?

Still persistent?

Is it freedom, or is it a naughty personality?

Or is it true that you can do whatever you want, without being constrained by external things, and be free and at ease?

As time went by, when Yang Jian was completely introduced to the method of nine-turn refining, the Lingxiao Dharma Conference began. The Taoist was quite impressed by Yang Jian's talent and understanding, but then he felt a little regretful. He shook his head and said: "Nine-turns of Yuan Refining." You have completely mastered the determination to transform your soul."

"However, the last step is the step I took during the calamity, and finally reached the level of ninety-nine yuan refining. This step cannot be explained in words or body. You can only walk to that step step by step, and then you can break through. Before this, it couldn’t be called the Nine Transformation Refining Elements.”

"At most it can only be called eighty-nine achievements."

The Taoist took the three brothers and sisters of the Yang family, said goodbye to Yin and Zhuang Zhou, and wanted to climb to Tianque.

But before that, we had to go find Emperor Wa and Yun Qin, but we ran into some trouble.

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And above the Tianque, above the Lingxiao Palace, the immortal families have already gathered, and all the immortals and gods are here, either mighty or handsome, looking forward to the glory, and the Lingxiao Palace is located above the sea of ​​clouds. , still as pure and comfortable as before.

Compared to the past, there are only two differences.

One is that the huge number of Tianshu Academy generals in the past are no longer there.

The other is the addition of a new divine general.

All the immortals and gods know that the protagonists of today's Lingxiao Dharma Assembly, apart from the Judicial Heavenly Lord who only has one head left, are the newly rising Zhenwu Dangmo Emperor. The title added to today's Dharma Assembly is to honor Zhenwu. of.

I just don’t know what the name of this sealing is.

However, based on the past events of Emperor Zhenwudangmo, the immortals and gods were actually a little uneasy in their hearts.

This real martial artist won't run away again this time, right? !

If he really ran away, all the gods would be paralyzed.

When the Lingxiao Ceremony was about to begin, the immortals and all the immortals in Zhenwu Mansion suddenly discovered a fatal problem. Even the old scalper had cold sweat streaming down his forehead. When he hurried out, he bumped into Zuo Fuyou. Bixing Jun, the latter two were also pale, and came straight to Zhenwu Mansion.

When the two sides saw each other, they were both subconsciously happy and shouted:

"Old scalper, have you met His Highness the Northern Emperor?! Your Zhenwu kidnapped my Northern Emperor for a month."

"Lao Yun is going to blow up the pot."

"Brother Zuofu, are you confused?"

"The Lingxiao Dharma Conference will be held without anyone in sight!"

Immediately after the voices from both sides fell, Zuo Fuxingjun and the old scalper's expressions froze.

After exchanging information tremblingly.

The old scalper who was temporarily in charge of the chief steward of Zhenwu Mansion and Zuo Fuxingjun of Ziwei Palace discovered something very fatal. The Lingxiao Dharma Conference was about to start. At present, a certain person who had violated the imperial decree of the Northern Emperor His Highness the Northern Emperor, as well as a certain Zhenwu Master who had skipped the ritual of his first ascension to heaven, were gone.

"Again, again?"

The old scalper's tongue was stammering.

Zuo Fu, You Bi Xingjun and the old scalper all looked outside.

The clouds are flowing, pure and comfortable, and the Dharma bell has been opened.

The Lingxiao Dharma Assembly with Zhenwu as its core——

It's on!

Please give me a monthly ticket in the middle of the night. I’m starting to struggle with my work and rest, and I’m peaceful.