Chapter 228 The coronation of the saint, all three thousand saints are seated
Yan Qingyou and the old blind swordsman who lived at the foot of the mountain could guess that the reason why Lu Qingyuan came to Wanyan Holy Land was probably because of Xu Changge.
After using a pot of ten thousand-year-old wine, Lu Qingyuan and Yan Qingyou became good friends and lived in a corner of Dongchen Peak.
At the foot of the mountain, the old blind man fulfilled his promise and continued to guard here silently to ensure the safety of the Wanyan Holy Land. When the time comes, the old blind man will leave.
Somewhere in Xuanyu Prefecture, Wentianqiu, the ancestor of Wanyan Holy Land, was meditating in seclusion. Wentianqiu got the Lijin Immortal Land from the Tomb of the Demon Emperor, and with Xu Changge's guidance, he recovered very well.
It is estimated that after some time, Wentianqiu will be able to reach its peak again. By then, Wentianqiu will make its former enemies pay a heavy price and bring the Wanyan Holy Land back to glory.
Zhonglingzhou, Changsheng Palace.
Xu Changge stayed in Chu Wentian's secluded place without being disturbed, and spent the past few months peacefully.
After several months of hard training, Niu Quanfu's cultivation improved slightly, but this achievement was not worthy of his status as Chu Wentian's disciple.
"What a waste." Xiao Linglang still looked like a white dog. Seeing that Niu Quanfu had not made much progress, he complained in his heart.
If he were a talented person, not to mention reborn, at least he would be far better than his former self.
Niu Quanfu is like a snail, moving forward unhurriedly.
"His mentality is not impetuous and he will become a great success in the future."
Chu Wentian's evaluation of Niu Quanfu was very high and he was very satisfied.
This is really not Chu Wentian's doing to take care of Xu Changge's face, but it's true. The most taboo thing in the "Happiness and Freedom" formula is having distracting thoughts and half-heartedness.
Many elders and core disciples of the Changsheng Palace have practiced this technique, but they have not reached great success and perfection. The fundamental reason is that they cannot calm down.
After Niu Quanfu got the technique, he didn't rush to become stronger, but understood the meaning of every word. If he didn't understand a sentence, Niu Quanfu could keep thinking about it until he understood it, and never go beyond it.
"In another hour, there will be the coronation ceremony of the saint. I have to go out and take a look."
Xu Changge stayed here for several months, chatting with Chu Wentian about many things.
Chu Wentian was shocked by Xu Changge's profound knowledge and respected Xu Changge even more. Once, Chu Wentian mentioned a taboo topic and talked about the ancient forbidden area.
In this regard, Xu Changge had only one sentence: "In the ancient restricted area, most of them are the last remaining people who have been abandoned by the times."
After Chu Wentian heard this, his scalp went numb, and he quickly stopped the topic for fear of offending something terrible. Chu Wentian had some cold sweat on his forehead, but Xu Changge was calm and calm, and his expression did not change.
What is the origin of this person?
Chu Wentian had a strong interest in Xu Changge, but he could only hide it in his heart and did not dare to speculate further.
"Today's ceremony, I hope you will be merciful."
Chu Wentian didn't want to see Xu Changge have a grudge against Changsheng Palace.
"Senior Chu, don't worry, I'm just watching the excitement."
Xu Changge didn't want to make the matter a big deal, but the premise was that the Changsheng Palace wouldn't go too far.
In the backyard, Niu Quanfu was thinking about the way to practice, and the Howling Spirit Wolf lay beside him.
"Brother Niu, do you want to go out and watch the excitement?"
Xu Changge walked to the backyard and called out to Niu Quanfu.
Niu Quanfu came to his senses and said with a naive smile: "Okay!"
After a second thought, Niu Quanfu realized that he was no longer alone and said quickly: "I have to ask the master."
"Go!" Just as Niu Quanfu said these words, Chu Wentian's voice came over.
"Thank you, master." Niu Quanfu was ecstatic.
Then, Xu Changge and Niu Quanfu prepared to go out.
Howling Spirit Wolf howled a few times, indicating that he also wanted to go out and no longer wanted to be bored at home.
"Master, can I bring my puppy with me?"
Niu Quanfu asked for instructions.
"Okay!" Chu Wentian shook his head and sighed, and said to Xiao Linglang: "Remember, follow A Niu and don't run around."
"Ouch (thank you, Master)" Xiao Linglang felt that Niu Quanfu was so cute for the first time, and rubbed Niu Quanfu's calf hard, feeling extremely happy.
Ever since Howling Spirit Wolf was brought back to Changsheng Palace by Chu Wentian, it has not been out for hundreds of years. Chu Wentian always said that Howling Spirit Wolf was not cultivated enough and could not go out.
But in fact, Howling Spirit Wolf has reached the peak of the Extreme Spiritual Realm and is only one step away from becoming a saint.
Perhaps because of loneliness, Chu Wentian didn't want Xiao Linglang to leave his side. After living for so long, Chu Wentian's old friends died one after another. The future generations will not understand this sad and lonely mood.
The Immortal Palace is filled with immortal energy, and green lotuses bloom in the sky, dotting the endless blue sky. Three thousand Taoist seats form a huge circle, and fairy fruit spirit wine is placed in front of each Taoist seat futon.
Heroes from all over the world came with heavy gifts to congratulate the Changsheng Palace on the selection of the new saint. Anyone who is qualified to sit on the futon has a great background, and the lowest level of cultivation is the first level of saint.
Three thousand saints were seated, occupying an area of thousands of miles in radius. The scene was so spectacular.
Some juniors were located under the Holy See futon, a crowd of people in an orderly manner.
A crane came with its wings spread out, holding a pot of spiritual wine in its mouth, and handed it to the guests who needed it.
There are also hundreds of birds singing together, as sweet as silk and bamboo.
Above the nine heavens, colorful rays of light fall, accompanied by gusts of breeze, spreading the aroma of wine and fairy fruit to all directions.
"Today is the coronation ceremony of the Saint of Changsheng Palace. I would like to express my gratitude to all my fellow Taoists."
The Holy Lord appeared in the sky above the center of the dojo, wearing a white brocade dress with patterns like a winding stream engraved on it.
The Holy Lord of Changsheng Palace is named Xu Feng.
"Holy Master Xu, it is said that the saintly daughter of your sect has the qualities of an evil spirit, but we have never seen her so far."
Someone said loudly.
"Everyone, wait a moment, the coronation ceremony will begin soon."
Xu Feng waved his hand, and a transparent bridge appeared in the center of the dojo, leading directly to the west courtyard of the Changsheng Palace, spanning thousands of miles.
"Please Saint!"
Xu Feng personally presided over the ceremony, and the news spread to all parties.
Three thousand saints were sitting here, and the elders of Changsheng Palace were secretly sweating. Most people could not handle such a magnificent scene.
Today, Liu Qing'er is wearing a colorful feathered dress, her black hair is tightly tied, and there is a little crimson cinnabar between her eyebrows. She is cool and dignified, yet charming.
Liu Qing'er stepped onto the transparent bridge, starting from the west courtyard, and slowly walked towards the central dojo. Her eyes were clear and her red lips were like the scorching sun, burning the hearts of many young talents.
The breeze blew, causing Liu Qing'er's long skirt to dance gently, looking spotless and independent.
Liu Qing'er has a world-famous appearance, coupled with her status as a saint and the setting of this scene, she becomes extremely dazzling, like a fairy descended from the earth, no one can match her.
Many young heroes looked at Liu Qing'er, who was growing lotuses step by step, and were fascinated for a while, as if their bodies were turned to stone.
"The Saint of Changsheng Palace is indeed extraordinary."
The heroes from all sides glanced at Liu Qing'er and couldn't help but admire her.