Chapter 331: Hundred Days Banquet for the Descendants of the Emperor
Just after dealing with the matter of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn, Kunlun Mountain welcomed another guest.
At the foot of the mountain, thousands of creatures were stunned when they saw the two increasingly bright streams of light in the sky.
"What is that?"
"It seems... to be a light of escape?"
"Whose light of escape is so strong? Could it be a saint returning to the mountain?"
"I am Daluo, I can assure you that it is not a saint, a saint will not be so high-profile."
"Ah? What does being high-profile have to do with whether you are Daluo or not?"
"Well? How do you know that I broke Daluo a few days ago?"
Everyone was talking about it.
After all, there are still more than 20,000 years before the Ascension Conference, so of course we have to find some fun to pass the time.
Two streams of light fell and turned into two figures.
One was wearing a golden imperial robe with a golden crow embroidered on it, and a large sun golden wheel hung behind him.
The other was a peerless female fairy, wearing a purple dress, standing barefoot, with a moonlight wheel hanging behind her.
The two of them standing there, just... quite a good match.
Taiyi, Changxi.
Taiyi glanced at Changxi, then snorted unhappily.
Changxi was a little annoyed when she saw this. She pursed her lips and said in a voice transmission:
"Why are you looking at me? I didn't provoke you. Why are you angry with me?"
Then Taiyi's magnetic voice with a bit of resentment sounded in Changxi's sea of consciousness:
"I really don't know why big brother keeps pushing you to my side and bringing a burden with him when he goes out."
"How can I be a burden? It only took me a hundred days to get from Dongtianmen to Kunlun, okay?"
"But one day is enough for me."
Changxi: "..."
"Okay, you are awesome. Just finish the task quickly. After you finish it, you won't be bothered by me every day."
Taiyi glanced at Changxi again. Seeing Changxi's expression, his heart trembled. Then he hurriedly walked towards Kunlun, with a bit of... the intention of fleeing.
Changxi, who was standing alone, had a misty crystal in the corner of her eyes.
'You are not smart, and you keep saying bad things all day! ’
Changxi cursed in her heart, and then followed Taiyi’s footsteps.
“Hiss! Is that Donghuang of the Heavenly Court?”
“Hehehe~ It would be great if Taiyin God could put his foot in my mouth.”
“What a lewd word! Dirty! That’s clearly a jade-smooth lotus toe!”
“You two can also call yourselves Taoists? You really have no shame!”
Facts have proved that the Heavenly Court’s hype is still very effective.
The title of the first female fairy in the world now falls firmly on Changxi.
However, this ranking is based on beauty. The rumors in the prehistoric world are outrageous now. Taiyin God is more beautiful than the Queen of Heaven.
The Heavenly Court has also made a lot of efforts for the immortal way.
Such as Donghuang, Taiyin God, Yaoshi, Dongfang Qingcang Yingzhao Great God, Beifang Gengjin Shilie Great God... and so on, a series of gods’ names have been spread.
The Heavenly Court is powerful, but after dozens of Yuanhui’s transformation, it is no longer the Heavenly Court that ‘takes over the world’.
Simply put, the Heavenly Court once accounted for 80% to 90% of the living beings, but now it only accounts for half at most.
The number of living beings born in the tens of Yuanhui is enough to be described as terrifying.
In front of the Sanqing Palace, two people asked for an audience.
What was presented was an invitation.
"The Hundred Days Banquet of the Descendants of the Emperor of Heaven"
The time is 30,000 years and 72 days later.
Changxi presented the wedding invitation and then bowed:
"Four Saints, please send someone to watch the ceremony at that time. Your Majesty has prepared a small gift for you Saints. I hope you can give your Majesty some face."
"Good." Laozi took the wedding invitation:
"Xuandu will go."
"Thank you Saint." Changxi nodded and smiled, and took a step back.
Taiyi looked at them with mixed feelings, and bowed:
"Thank you four saints for your kindness."
"Hahahaha." Tongtian laughed a few times, took a few steps forward, and put his arm around Taiyi's shoulders:
"What have you been busy with recently, fellow Taoist? How about I accompany you for a walk?"
Kunlun can't stand it for a day. With a second brother and an elder brother who urge him to get married all day long, Tongtian has had enough of this life.
As for doing this, it's even simpler.
Don't look at Yuanshi's smiling face now. When Taiyi and Changxi leave, he will definitely bring up the topic of urging marriage.
Who is he Tongtian! Can't you see this detail?
Changxi and Taiyi must have some relationship. When they leave, they will become the "teaching materials" in the second brother's mouth.
This Kunlun! Can't stay there!
Taiyi was shocked and put his arm around the saint. He didn't forget what his elder brother said.
"Hey, Holy Lord Tongtian, I've been busy sending wedding invitations recently. I'm sending all the wedding invitations that can be sent to the whole prehistoric world."
"Peach Festival?" Bai Chuan glanced at the wedding invitation in Laozi's hand and asked:
"Fellow Taoist Taiyi, how did the peaches of Queen Mother of the West end up in your hands?"
"Reply to Holy Lord." Taiyi raised his hand and was interrupted just as he was about to speak.
"Fellow Daoist Taiyi, we have been calling each other Daoist friends for over a hundred years. Why bother about these little details? Don't let your elder brother lead you astray."
Tongtian quickly agreed: "That's right, we are all Daoist friends. What's the use of calling us Saint or not? You are deliberately trying to embarrass us."
"Of course not!" Taiyi denied it, and he was relieved.
Fortunately, the Daoists did not change because of the attainment of the Tao.
"Fellow Daoist Baichuan, these peaches were given by the Queen Mother of the West when she came to apologize a few days ago. Twelve thousand years ago, the Heavenly Court arrested seventy-two remnants of the Daluo Immortal Court, and the whereabouts of the leader are unknown.
"But after they were arrested, the Queen Mother of the West came to apologize in person, and gave the Heavenly Court the Xiantian Renshui Pantao spiritual root as a gift of apology."
It should be because she was afraid of being "raided".
It is as difficult for ordinary personal strength to face the Heavenly Court as it is to attain the Tao.
"I see. "Baichuan smiled:
"But I don't have any disciples, can I go by myself?"
"Good! Very good!" Taiyi raised his mouth: "Of course, if Taoist Baichuan comes, Taiyi will welcome you!"
"I'm going for the peaches." Baichuan teased: "I heard that the taste of this innate Renshui spiritual root is very unique, so I want to try it too."
"Of course! Taoist, as much as you want."
At the same time... the center of the human race, the Suiren Hall.
"Ancestor Suiren, shall we take the east road first?"
"Ancestor Suiren, this east road seems... not so good, as the Saint Master said, that's the territory of the Wu clan."
"Yes, Ancestor Suiren, if we take the east road, I'm afraid there will be conflicts with the Wu clan."
"Ancestor Suiren, aren't we expanding our territory? We shouldn't have to compete with the Wu clan for territory, right?"
"Be quiet. "Sui Renshi frowned and said:
"Everyone, I know what you are thinking, but we have to take the east route.
"My plan has three routes. One is that I will lead some of my people to take the east route. This route may be risky, but I will bear the risk. The Wu tribe and my tribe are friendly, so it should be fine.
"Zi Yishi will lead his people to take the north route, maybe they can see the Saint Master."
"Ancestor, is the last route the south route? Who will lead it?"