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Chapter 3 Kunpengs changes

"Boom——!"

"Boom——!"

"Boom——!"

After the three bells rang, True Monarch Tianya took the lead and led Lieyan, Jiuren, Furong, Zhang Ke and others to leave the Ganlu Hall.

Following closely behind were nine hundred disciples with firm eyes, bodies as straight as pine trees, and full of vitality.

Headmaster Mingxiao and thousands of other disciples followed silently to the outside of the hall.

Outside the Ganlu Hall is a vast and huge platform square, which is thousands of feet in size.

The blue-gray granite is polished smooth and perfectly spliced.

Every few feet on the edge of the square, there is a pillar about ten feet long standing upright.

True Lord Tianya led the crowd to the edge of the platform square, with nine hundred disciples lined up on both sides.

Turning around, he looked at Headmaster Mingxiao and many other disciples with eyes full of hope.

True Lord Tianya smiled slightly:

"Fill up the wine and wait for our triumphant return!"

Headmaster Mingxiao led all his disciples in bowing down.

"I wish the Patriarch and all my colleagues to ride the wind and waves and achieve success soon!"

"I wish the Patriarch and all my colleagues to ride the wind and waves and achieve success soon!"

"..."

After some blessings, the eyes of Headmaster Mingxiao and everyone focused on Zhang Ke.

Zhang Kesurong came to the edge of the platform, took a deep breath, and his body shook suddenly.

A wisp of white-gold light spread from Zhang Ke's whole body.

This white light radiates outward like sunlight, making the entire platform square dazzling.

Faintly, you can see that there seems to be huge and incomparable creatures emerging from it bit by bit.

It has a golden-winged Kun head, star-like leopard eyes, and wings gathered at its sides, resembling a roc.

I saw the body of the big roc swaying slightly, its wings slightly spread, and a strong wind howling.

True Lord Tianya waved his hand, and the nine hundred disciples swayed and immediately turned into nine hundred birds, fluttering their wings and flying, attached to the wings of the roc.

The roc's wings were half-spread, and countless platinum talisman lines were interlaced and connected to form a network.

And the birds transformed by the nine hundred disciples formed nodes that connected each other and echoed each other.

Array: [Kunpeng]

With the help of nine hundred disciples, Jin Peng gathered enough strength and spread his wings completely.

"Peng——!"

There was a dull, concussive sound, and the golden-winged roc soared into the sky.

In an instant, the clouds rolled and relaxed in the sky, the wind suddenly rose, and its body grew larger and larger until it covered the sky and the sun!

"唳——!"

The mountain-like golden roc fluttered its wings and left, and a high-pitched cry that penetrated gold and cracked rocks resounded for thousands of miles.

Headmaster Mingxiao raised his head and watched Jin Peng leave, his emotions agitated, and a sentence suddenly came to his mind.

‘One day the great roc rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles!’

On this day, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky in Dingzhou.

At a certain moment, countless people feel that the sun seems to disappear for a moment, and the day becomes like night!

Countless people also swear that they saw a bird bigger than a mountain flying through the sky.

There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that it is unknown how many thousands of miles it is.

It turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. The back of the Peng is unknown for how many thousands of miles it is.

Absolutely cloudy, carrying the blue sky, it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging down from the sky.

...

Eastern Region.

Zhongzhou Zhengyuan City.

This was originally a large city under the jurisdiction of the Taoism Sect, with a population of more than 20 million.

Since the split of the "Daode Sect", the three Taoist Lords Yinhe, Wufeng and Qingyun went to the East China Sea to establish the "Mingde Sect".

This city was under the control of the Tiandao Sect, which split from the Taoism Sect.

Eight hundred miles east of Zhengyuan City, there are rolling mountains covered by clouds and mist all year round.

Someone once vaguely saw pavilions and pavilions falling into the sky among the undulating mountains.

Bai Yujing!

The mountain gate of Tiandao Sect is located.

In the white jade capital in the sky, there are five cities on the twelfth floor. Immortals are caressing my head, tying my hair and receiving immortality.

This statement was personally engraved on the boundary monument of the mountain gate by Banshan Taojun, the 40th generation leader of the former "Tao De Sect".

This is not only the desire for practice, but also the expectation of the Banshan Taoist Lord for his sect.

Bai Yujing, this is supposed to be a place where only gods can live.

The hundred-year promotion assessment of each sect in the nine major states of the Eastern Region is held in Bai Yujing.

It is now the ninth day of the sixth lunar month, and in three months there will be the day of the sect’s promotion assessment.

At this time, most of the trial sects in the Eastern Region have basically arrived.

In order to prevent friction between states, the Tiandao Sect specially set up three buildings as the accommodation for the Kyushu Sect.

Among them, practitioners from the three states of Ji, Ding, and Lai live in the "Yunzhong".

Practitioners from the three states of Guang, Qing and Yan live in "Langfeng".

Practitioners from Qiong, Hai, and Zhongzhou live in "Xuanpu".

These buildings are called buildings, but in fact they are just named to suit the situation. Each of these buildings is a mountain peak with thousands of pavilions and pavilions on it.

The three peaks stand in a triangle shape, only a few miles apart from each other, and you can even see each other's faces.

Yunzhongfeng Jintai Pavilion.

An attic built on the top of Yunzhong Peak, tower-shaped, with thirteen floors, made of gold pyroxene.

A space formation is built inside Jintai Pavilion, so the space is much larger than it looks.

The nine floors below in the attic receive the Xiantian monks, the middle three floors are where Jindan Zhenren gathers, and the top floor is where Yuanshen Zhenjun gathers.

The people who live on this mountain peak are practitioners from the three states of Ji, Ding and Lai.

Because the three states are closely connected, the sects all know each other a lot.

Twelve-story square hall.

This is the highest level where Jindan realm can gather.

There are no stickers on the windows of Jintai Pavilion, but isolation formations are used to block wind and rain.

Looking out from here, you can clearly see the mountain-protecting formation made of clouds and mist outside the white jade Jingshan Gate.

At this time, hundreds of golden elixir masters from various sects in the three states of Ji, Ding, and Lai were communicating and trading here.

Normally, there is no such opportunity to gather dozens of sects together.

Exchange of information, exchange of information, these are things that practitioners have almost integrated into their bones.

Among them are prominent high-ranking sect disciples.

For example, Fu Yizong, a third-rank sect in Dingzhou, "Bajing Palace", Luan Changsen, a second-rank sect in Laizhou, "Yunxiao Thirty-three Heavenly Palace", Ren Xiaoyao, a second-rank sect in Jizhou, "Da Zi Zai Tiangong", etc.

There are also many middle- and lower-grade sects and dozens of sects that do not reach the first-grade level.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is instinct to stick together when going out, and the disciples of various sects in the three states invariably formed different circles around the three top-level sects.

Looking from above and below the main hall, the circle of practitioners headed by the three major sects looks like three gears turning slowly.

Luan Changsen had a gentle smile on his face and frequently greeted the real people from various sects around him.

He has a golden crown on his head, long eyebrows like willows, a body like a jade tree, and a touch of handsomeness in his delicate facial features.

In terms of appearance, among the hundreds of real people in this hall, he is also one of the best.

Many female cultivators who recognized themselves as outstanding came up to talk to him deliberately, just to attract his attention.

Luan Changsen was greeting people while secretly thinking about this assessment.

Some of the surrounding practitioners gathered together and talked about various secrets and news in the practice world.

"Master Yang, you are always well-informed. Can you tell me what you have learned?"

"hehe!"

A slightly sharp laugh came, and Luan Changsen turned his eyes. The one who laughed was a slightly fat practitioner with small eyes.

Luan Changsen knew this person, Yang Renzhong from the "Hongyan Sect" of the fifth-grade sect in Laizhou, with a cultivation level in the Tiangang realm.

The Hongyan Sect is a rather peculiar sect, good at controlling animals, and is famous in the spiritual world for helping people transport goods and letters.

Although the sect is in Laizhou, its disciples are all over the eastern states, so they are very well-informed.

Yang Renzhong laughed twice and said:

"Not to mention, I have a lot of interesting news here."

"Oh~~? Then don't be so pretentious and tell me."

Everyone around him became interested and started urging him.

"Hey! Have you ever heard of Master Qingmei from the Star-Chasing Sword Sect?"

"How could we not know about the man who controls the dragon in Dingzhou?"

"That's right! She is unrivaled in Kyushu and is the most powerful person in Hunyuan. I heard that she has been challenging experts from various disciplines in the Central Region in the past few years and has fought hundreds of games without losing a single one!"

Yang Renzhong smiled "hehe", clapped his hands and said:

"That's right, but do you know that this Qingmei Zhenren achieved Yuan Shen half a year ago and was promoted to the True King!"

"Really? This Qingmei Zhen... Zhenjun swept the world when he was in the Golden Core Realm. Now he has been promoted to Yuanshen. I wonder how strong he is?"

"Tsk tsk! That's amazing. It seems that Qingmei Zhenjun has been practicing for less than two hundred years, right?"

"Yes, this speed of cultivation is really enviable, but her strength is so terrifying. Alas! It's really incomparable!"

"that is……"

Luan Changsen listened to everyone's discussion and raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling secretly envious in his heart.

His current cultivation level is stuck in the dragon-tiger realm, and he has never been able to meet the dragon-tiger realm.

He actively requested to come to this sect assessment because he wanted to see if there were any opportunities during the assessment.

Yang Renzhong calmed down the discussion for a moment and then said mysteriously:

"This news is nothing. What I want to say is news about another person."

He paused and asked:

"Does everyone know about Zhenren Ruyi?"

Luan Changsen's heart moved, could it be him?

I heard someone say:

"Is this Master Ruyi of the Xiantian Yiqi Sect in Dingzhou?"

Yang Renzhong nodded and said: "Exactly!"

The man said:

"This person belongs to my Dingzhou. He is extremely powerful. He and Qingmei Zhenren worked together to kill a real king from the outside world decades ago."

Someone next to me exclaimed:

"Remember, is he the one who killed the 'Blood Demon' Deng Fengshan?"

Yang Renzhong said:

"Yes, the other news I mentioned is this person. This Ruyi Master was promoted to the True Lord of Yuanshen as early as a year ago."

"What? This is impossible!"

Luan Changsen was shocked and said the same thing in his heart.

He remembered very clearly that Zhang Ke advanced to the Golden Core Realm nearly thirty years later than he did.

Now he still remembers the scene in Tuocheng in the past when Zhang Ke was almost beheaded by the Shenyi Sect.

How could he actually be promoted to Yuan Shen earlier than himself?

But Yang Renzhong has always been well-informed, so how could he talk nonsense about this kind of thing?

The smile on Luan Changsen's face disappeared. It was not a good feeling to be overtaken and surpassed by someone whose cultivation level was much worse than his own.

"Haha, this is actually not what I want to say. What I want to say is that the relationship between True Lord Ruyi and True Lord Qingmei is very unusual!"

When Yang Renzhong's words reached his ears, Luan Changsen didn't know why, but he suddenly felt that this person was really annoying.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to shut him up, he suddenly heard someone exclaim:

"Look! What is that?"

"Hey, then...is that a monster?"

"Quick! Inform the people of Tiandao Sect that there is a monster coming."


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