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Chapter 15 Gathering

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Somewhere along the junction of the Northern Wasteland and the North Sea, the space in the sky is constantly vibrating, and waves of space ripples appear.

Thousands of monks stood in the distance under the sky, looking up and quietly watching the fluctuations in the sky.

This is where the Beiming Taoist temple appears. There are only thousands of monks standing here now, and most of them either die in the Northern Wasteland or give up the opportunity to come here to take chances.

The Beiming Taoist temple is a space that is not in this world, but is wandering outside this world. Every five hundred years comes, it will break through the space and descend. The place where space ripples are constantly emitted in the sky is obviously where the Beiming Taoist temple is coming.

As the Beiming Taoist temple approaches, major figures from all walks of life have come here one after another.

On a mountain, Chu Zhong, the third prince of the Great Chu, was on it, followed by Feng Taiqing and several other masters, but Chu Zhong was standing behind a person at this time, and it was obvious that this person was the real person in charge.

Chu Zhong looked up at the sky in the distance and asked the person in front of him, "Senior Xiong, how long will it take for the Beiming Dojo to appear?"

In Chu Zhong's mouth, Senior Xiong was Xiong Jian, a master from Lisao Taoist temple. Xiong Jian said lightly: "Three days, the Beiming Taoist temple will definitely appear within three days."

After saying that, Xiong Jian looked around and said, "The monks from Void Temple, the Crazy Old Taoist in Fengyun Temple, the Poison Old Taoist in Medicine King Valley, the nuns from the Lotus Temple, the demon cultivators, the immortals from the Great Thousand Worlds, and several emperors and casual cultivators with high cultivation levels, are almost all here." Obviously, these are the only people who can interest thousands of monks.

After hearing this, Chu Zhong said, "Immortals from the Great Thousand Worlds? These people have a high level of cultivation, so don't they have a very advantage after entering?"

Xiong Jian shook his head and said, "Immortals cannot come to a small world like us at will. Even if they can come, they are only the lowest level immortals. After these people come, they will have to fight against the power of the upper world and the power of the repulsion of the small world. They cannot fully exert the strength of the immortals, but they cannot underestimate them."

Chu Zhong nodded to show that he understood.

The hill where Xiong Jian and others were located was in the southwest direction. On a hill where they were northwest, several monks sat cross-legged on each side. They all looked compassionate, their hands clasped together, their eyes closed and their silence were recited. They were monks from Void Temple.

Next to the monks of Void Temple was a gray-clothed Taoist, holding a wine gourd in his hand, constantly pouring his eyes into his mouth, and his eyes were rolling around, looking around at the monks around him. It was the crazy Taoist in Xiong Jian's mouth and one of the two owners of Fengyun Taoist Temple.

On the right side of Xiong Jian and others was the place where the demon cultivator was. There were two kings standing there, one Peng and one Phoenix, and on the right were several Taoist nuns stepping on a lotus-shaped magic weapon, from the Lotus Temple. There were three people near the Lotus Temple and others, all of whom were misty, and their bodies seemed to be a world of their own. A mysterious aura flowed in it. They were the immortals from the vast world. The three of them were arrogant and their eyes were faintly looking at the monks around them.

These were all powerful men who arrived, vaguely surrounding the place where the Beiming Taoist temple appeared in the middle. Thousands of monks were scattered around these people, and occasionally an imperial carriage could be seen distributed among them.

The monks looked at the void quietly, waiting for the emergence of the Beiming Taoist temple.

Suddenly, all the monks felt a sense of pressure coming, and even the three immortals were no exception. Everyone's expressions changed.

"Is this? Another immortal is coming, and it feels much more powerful than us. How is that possible?" One of the three immortals lost his way.

All the monks looked up at the place where the pressure came, and saw three figures appearing in the void. The first young man was wearing a golden robe and a majestic look on his face, revealing an emperor's majesty. In the face of this majesty, even the emperor present felt ashamed, as if apart from the clouds and mud, the huge pressure was emitted from this person.

The young man stood in the void, and the breath around him was hundreds and thousands of times more mysterious than the three immortals below. Everyone only felt that the young man was this world, which was unpredictable.

"A Celestial Fairy!"

And it seems that he is a celestial immortal who can exert all his strength! The powerful cultivator, the king of demon cultivator, and the three immortals all have a serious face.

When an ordinary monk first becomes an immortal, he is just the most ordinary immortal, then the earth immortal, and then the celestial immortal.

"Brother Zhou, how could the celestial immortal come down?" asked an immortal.

The immortal named Zhou shook his head and said, "This person must have a treasure that deceives the secrets of heaven. I'm in trouble now." After saying that, he frowned and looked at the young man in the air with a serious face. He found that the two figures behind the young man also had the cultivation of the earth immortal. Like himself, where did this person come from?

After the young man in golden robe appeared, he looked at the violent spatial fluctuations in the void, and then looked indifferently at the monks below. He found that the highest cultivation level was only one earth immortal and two ordinary immortals. He shook his head slightly, looked disdainful, and waved casually behind him.

I saw a person walking out of the young man, glanced downwards, flew over in a direction, and then fell down, glanced at the monks around him and said, "My prince takes over here, everyone should move out of the way."

"We obviously arrived here first, why should we give it to you?" A monk said angrily after hearing this. After saying that, he realized that everyone around him looked at him with a strange look on his face, and suddenly said in his heart that it was not good.

"Hmph!" The man snorted coldly.

The monk immediately spurted out blood and turned around and left quickly without looking back. Immortal, I want to kill myself and it’s not like playing. It’s okay to be arrogant in normal times, but isn’t arrogance looking for death at this time?

After seeing everyone leaving, the man waved his hand to take out a golden throne and placed it on the top of the mountain. The young man in golden clothes stepped out and fell on the top of the mountain and sat down on the throne.

Thousands of monks watched quietly in a circle, and no one spoke.

After the young man sat down, he restrained his momentum that enveloped everyone and said lightly: "Golden, wood, metal and earth, go and arrange these people."

"Yes." The two people beside the young man said respectfully.

Jinmu and Jinmu stepped out in one step, and the momentum spread all over his body. He looked at the monks around him and said lightly: "My master is His Highness, the little prince of Dajin. This time he came for the Beiming Taoist temple. His Highness has an order. After the Taoist temple is born, everyone must not act without action. They must obey the arrangements of His Highness. Otherwise, there will be no mercy to kill!"

After the two of them finished speaking, they looked at the monks with cold eyes, and a strong murderous aura emanated from them. Many monks felt as if they were falling into an ice cave and were chilling all over.

"What a big tone!" Just a sound containing anger came out. All the monks immediately looked and found that the person who spoke was the immortal named Zhou who came first.

Jinmu and Jintu turned their heads and found that the other party was also in the earth immortal cultivation like him. They frowned. Jinmu, among the two, asked, "What are you?"
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