Three years, more than a thousand days and nights, three continents were surging and surging, and the vast and boundless news traveled through various channels between various sects and sects and the world's scattered cultivators. []
The words from Feng Yu in the third year caused a wave of waves, and thousands of discussions were overwhelming. Countless monks squeezed their heads to climb the Forget-Chen Mountains to ask about the authenticity of the news.
The crowd was full of people like ant colony, and Shui Wuhen had a hundred mouths and couldn't handle it. Later, he simply made a bright red banner about a thousand feet long, hanging on the sky above the mountains with magic power, and the banner was only written in gold lacquer.
A huge word, "true".
Boiling, apart from this word, it is impossible to describe the reaction of the Taoist world to this. Whether it is the old antiques that are closed to death or the living fossils that cannot be found in the world, they are all tuned out by the delicious bait of the Vatti Immortal Palace. They have disappeared a lot, and are in the minds of the world.
The dead powerful man has surfaced again, making people sigh at the power of the Immortal Palace against the will of heaven.
For three years, the Taoist world maintained an unprecedented peace. Not to mention the dispute between Taoism, even the friction between small sects was rare. Everyone was working hard for the day when the Huadi Immortal Palace was opened.
Get ready.
Everyone is planning to get a share of the pie. It is legendary. The mansion of the peak immortal king, and the soil on the ground may also give birth to divinity. No matter how bad the luck is, he will not return empty-handed, let alone who would think of himself.
There is one thing that is not favored by God. Anyway, no monk will give up attending this grand event.
Time is waiting for the snail to move, suffering the restless hearts of the people. It is nearly a month away from the three-year period. In the deserted plains outside the Forget-Chen Mountains, monks gather one after another. Most of them are scattered without any sects.
Cultivation is not a secret realm of casual cultivating. It has low strength and low status, so naturally I dare not rashly climb to the Wangchen Mountains, so all kinds of tents began to cover the surroundings of the mountain range.
After hearing the mountain-guarding disciples, Shui Wuhen just smiled indifferently and ordered the Wangchen Sect not to drive them away and blackmail them such despicable things, and sent his disciples to send necessary supplies to the mountain.
Regardless of whether those people would say that he was performing, as the leader of the Wangchen Sect, he still had to do a good job in this store, at least not let people find fault, so as to avoid criticizing Wangchen Sect from outsiders.
But Shui Wuhen's worries were obviously unnecessary. Wangchen has now confirmed the name of the world's number one sect. Ordinary monks regard it as gods. Moreover, Kaifeng of the Emperor's Immortal Palace is about to be established. At this moment, who dares to set off a storm of rumors.
If Feng Yu is angered and the promise to let them in is cancelled, then the tears and eyes of Mengluo Continent will be in vain.
The date is approaching, and the people gathered in the mountains have reached a striking level, but the order is in order. Anyone who has signs of trouble is suppressed by the iron blood master who is as elusive as a shadow. None of them uses the Taoist technique of the Forget Chen Sect.
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No one gave a look of pity to those guys who died miserably. At this time, trying to destroy is threatening their interests. If they threaten their interests, they are their biggest enemy. They deserve it.
The situation outside the mountain range exceeded the previous forecast of Shui Wuhen. There were five days left, but the number of people gathered outside the mountain range exceeded one million. Fortunately, Feng Yu added more sentences before, and knew the heavens and responded to the following realms.
Yes, there must be a giant leading the way to enter. With this limit, the number of people will be reduced, otherwise there will be an extra zero after the number.
In order to cope with such a huge crowd, Shui Wuhen mobilized the Tongtian giants of the entire sect to participate in the construction of various residences, and discovered a reward order, and recruited a large number of masters of five levels of Tongtian Realm to work together. In one night, tens of thousands of buildings
Falling from the sky, letting the world see the Forbidden Sect, its strong force and strong financial resources. After this, no one dares to have any wrong ideas.
Everyone was waiting for the three-year completion, and countless hot eyes looked up at Wangchen's extraordinary mountain gate. If the eyes had substantial temperature, Wangchen's mountain gate might have been burned by a raging fire at this moment.
"Senior brother, I am so proud that I am a member of Wangchen." The child who was still young, stood at the mountain gate, looked down at the dark crowd, and said proudly.
"Longxin, what is this kind of vain thing? If you have ambition, you must take Fengyu Divine Ancestor as an example and work hard to improve your realm. You must remember that you are just standing on the shoulders of a giant now and can truly be able to
The person who looks down on the heroes is the ancestor of God. The reason why you stand here is the glory given to you by Wangchen. If one day you are not worthy of this glory, or you will discredit Wangchen, the end of your life will definitely be better than that under your feet at this moment.
The people are even more unbearable.”
Next to the child, the man holding Xuanqing Yiqi Sword was staring at the child named Longxin coldly for a long time, and his sharp rebukes were not restrained at all because of Longxin's young age.
"Senior brother, I was wrong."
Loongson did not feel wronged, nor did he shed tears. From the memory, the education he received was that men would not shed tears easily. Unless the love of their closest relatives passed away, nothing was worth crying.
When Loongson admitted his mistake, the man's attitude eased a lot, "Loongson, your talent is much better than your senior brother. The peak you will climb in the future is something that the senior brother can't reach even if he spends his whole life. My warning to you is for
Hello, don't let your parents down.”
"Senior brother, is uncle really that powerful? But I have never seen him take action?"
Knowing that the man was not angry, Longxin curiously spoke out the question that had been buried deep in his heart for a long time.
The man touched Longxin's head and said in the gentlest tone, "Little guy, your uncle is naturally amazing. Picking stars and playing the moon, and overwhelming Jiuzhou. Who in the world can take its tassel? Otherwise, your father will be willing to let immortality.
The little baby from the palace was thrown to Wangchen's sect."
Longxin pushed away the man's hand, bulged his mouth, and said indignantly, "Senior Brother Wu He, don't always call me a little guy. I'm not young anymore, and what's the little baby? I feel chills when I hear it."
"Haha, are you wearing all your hair? You actually act like an adult."
With Longxin's laughable look, the man's thin chin gently raised.
This man was Wu He who served him on the Jiuxian Peak when Feng Yu first came to Wangchen. Later, he was valued by Shui Wuhen. Feng Yu also guided him many times, allowing him to improve his cultivation level by leaps and bounds and understand the laws of time and space.
Looking at the peak of the Yutian Realm.
Decades ago, the Yutian Realm was a state he never dared to imagine in his dreams, but now he is truly stopping in this state of mastering the great way, and this is not his end.
The person he admires the most in his life is not his master, Jiuxian, or the head of Shui Wuhen, but Feng Yu. His achievements today are all given by Feng Yu. The luckiest thing he has in this life is probably the luckiest thing he has in this life.
He was excluded by his fellow brothers and sent him to serve Feng Yu. If this was not the case, he might be the servant who served tea and water on the Jiuxian Peak, or he died of old age and became a pile of bones in the deserted tomb.
Human encounters are so strange. A slight deviation may completely change the trajectory of a person's life.
"I am not pretending to be an adult. My father said that adulthood or not is not determined by age, but by the unshakable heart and the pride of never surrender. My mother told me that when Uncle Fengyu was seven years old,
I resisted the family alone and provoked Tongtian. When I was nine years old, I left home alone and became famous in the forest of phantom beasts. From then on, I was out of control. I am almost seven years old this year, so why can't I be an adult?"
Wu He was silent. With his personality, he didn't like those second-generation ancestors with family backgrounds, but he felt a kind of love from the bottom of his heart for Longson. Without any objection, he played the role of being a master and brother.
From Long Xin's eyes, there seemed to be a figure, which was strange but also familiar. Wu He had thought for a long time before he realized that the figure was Feng Yu, or to be more precise, Feng Yu from his childhood, more than him
Fengyu when he first met, he was much more fragile.
"Okay, you are an adult, but your father is here. In front of him, do you still dare to claim to have grown up?"
Sometimes Wu He really can't do anything to this little brat, Longxin. Not only does Longxin have Feng Yu's natural domineering style, he also inherits the arrogant and unruly personality of his father Tu Yun, and at the same time he has the playful and cuteness of his mother Wutong.
Wu He didn't know how he was in the Immortal Hall, but Long Xin was definitely very open-minded and loved by many senior officials such as Shui Wuhen. Shui Wuhen is the most popular.
Over the years, Shui Wuhen's heart has become indifferent, like an ordinary old man, who likes to play with his grandchildren. Unfortunately, Shui Jianfeng and Shui Yueyin are not around, so he poured all his love on Longxin. However, Longxin spoke,
Shui Wuhen is a mission that must be achieved. Except for Wu He, the rest of the sect, hold this little ancestor, and even Wu He, at most, he has a stern face. He really dares not take action. If he fights, he will not be able to bear it.
Not to mention, just explaining to Shui Wuhen and Tu Yun, the unreasonable people, will torture him to death.
"Dad is coming, where is that mother?" Long Xin looked excited. He has been here for more than two years. Wutong has been here once during this period. This time, his parents are coming, so he is naturally very happy.
"You are so useless and an adult, you are just a stinky boy."
Immersed in the joy of parents, Longxin forgot to argue with Wu He.
Unable to stand Long Xinxie's gaze, Wu He coughed twice, "Your father is here to discuss the entry of the Vatic Immortal Palace with your uncle. As for your mother, you should chat with your three aunts."
"Are they here?" Long Xin was surprised and rolled his eyes to Wu He. He wondered why Wu He suddenly brought him to the mountain gate this morning. It turned out that he was deliberately not letting him see his parents.
"What, Vatti Immortal Palace is of great importance. How can you compare to your bad boy's affairs?"
"My father can't do it, what about my mother!" Long Xin said aggressively, without any intention of retreating.
"That?" Wu He said something for a moment. He was not a person who was good at lying. Fortunately, his skin became rigid and the redness under his skin was covered up very well. "You want to continue quarrel with me, I
It doesn’t matter, if a loving mother loses her son, it’s better if you don’t see her.”
Long Xin slapped his forehead and thought to himself that he almost fell into Wu He's trap. Then he ignored Wu He and ran towards the Forgetful Temple.
"Boy, others praise you for being smart. I'm so stupid. You only have two short legs. You probably have to wait until dark when you run back."
Instead of getting angry, Longxin smiled and took out a stack of talismans from his arms.
"A moment of thousands of miles!"
"Grandpa Shui gave it to me, it's very suitable to use it to rush the road." After saying that, the talisman flashed with his hand, and his figure disappeared from Wu He's eyes.
Wu He almost swears, and in a flash, the Thousand Miles Talisman is used to rush the road? This is so fucking luxury.
That is a disposable consumable that is hard to find in ten thousand pounds. Only a monk who understands the laws of time and space can sacrifice and refine it. He has sacrificed a few of them himself, but he has resold them all. This little ancestor is good, and he uses them one by one, needless to say
I also know that it was given by the wealthy Shui Sect Master, and it was really annoying to compare people.
Wu He shook his head helplessly, stepped on the void, and chased Longxin's footsteps, so as not to avoid this weird guy saying bad things to his mother and aunt behind his back, otherwise he would feel better.