Junlin

Chapter 1070 Immortals Gathering

"Immortal in the flame, Luo Xuan!"

Yue Yu couldn't help but tilt the corners of his lips upwards, which was a coincidence.

Compared with 20 years ago, this skill of controlling fire has been improved a lot. Depending on the situation, most of them have already subdued the nine suns.

It is only half a step away from Daluo Jinxian.

The cold eyes stabbed over there and looked at Luo Xuan, and a trace of sharpness went through the air with the sight. Then there was only a muffled sound, and the two of them were slightly shocked. The latter retreated a few steps in a row, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

And Yue Yu just snorted. A water blue sword flashed out of the sleeves at the same time.

Hold the hilt of the sword in your hand and recite the song. The swordsmanship has increased to the extreme in an as soon as possible.

When the rain melted the cloud sword spirit, it spewed out from the tip of the water cloud sword. Yue Yu's heart suddenly moved slightly and scattered all his mana.

The countless three-legged golden blacks are still rushing in. Yue Yu didn't care at all and put the water cloud sword into his sleeve.

When the firebird was close to him, there was a soft hum on the top of the Longevity Mountain.

In an eye, in this airspace, all the blazing heat disappeared and disappeared.

Recovered to the clear sky, as if those firebirds did not exist in the first place.

Yue Yu flicked his robe sleeves, smiled at Luo Xuan, and then continued to fly to the top of the mountain.

In the corner of his eyes, he saw the fairy in the flame, and his face was pale. But he didn't care at all and went out of the sky.

The sun here is really hot, and it is ten times hotter than the seventh time! In the past, if you don't use many spiritual treasures and five-color divine lights, you must use the power of faith and the power of luck to protect yourself.

At this moment, only by the understanding of the sword spirit condensed by the Hongmeng Sword Book, it can resist the real fire of the sun.

The view of the five villages has also appeared in front of him. It is an ordinary Taoist temple. Without any luxury, the buildings are simple and simple, with a pure and distant meaning.

But the most eye-catching thing is still an Optimus Prime tree in the backyard. It is also hundreds of thousands of feet long, straight into the nine clouds, not afraid of the flame moxibustion.

"What a good man's ginseng tree! Is this one of the top ten innate spiritual roots? I heard that the first spiritual root in the world since the first opening of Hongmeng is the building of wood! It is nine million feet high and connects the world for thirty-three days, far above the ten spiritual roots. Unfortunately, the jaw neck wants to cut the earth and the sky, and the divine tree has been cut down. I can't pay attention to this thing's demeanor"

The eyes were fixed, and after looking at the ginseng fruit tree for a moment, Yue Yu stepped into the Taoist temple.

It is still hot outside the door, but it is extremely cool inside the door. Yue Yu collected his mana and went straight to the front hall to marry.

The square circle is only less than a hundred feet above the plaque, which is, the ancient hall of Zhenyuan, four characters.

It is still a simple style with simple carving. Not to mention the Xuan Temple in his palace, it is far from the Guanyun Hall of Guangling Sect.

Yue Yu did not dare to despise him at all, and stepped into the gate in awe. In the middle, several Daluo Jinxian with different appearances sat on the left and right sides.

They all closed their eyes and waited quietly with a smile on their faces.

Only when he entered, two of them opened their eyes slightly.

One of them is the real person of Cihang. I haven't seen him for a long time, and his appearance is becoming more and more beautiful. The other person is a four-year-aged man with yellow skin, and some scales can be faintly seen.

Although Yue Yu's appearance is strange, he can roughly guess the identity of this person.

There is a cold light in the eyes of the former. The sharpness almost penetrated Yue Yu's body.

The latter's face showed a faint curiosity, looking up and down at Yue Yu. Although he looked peaceful, Yue Yu could feel the faint hostility between this person's soul.

Directly ignoring these two people, Yue Yu first saluted the immortals in the hall. Then he paced directly to the hall and found a seat on the left to sit down.

Zhenyuanzi will have a long birthday. In this flood, at least 20,000 Daluo Jinxian will arrive, and there will be several quasi-saints, who will also arrive here.

Yue Yu is not so arrogant on such occasions that he is still arrogant. The chosen position should not fall into the position of the emperor of the north, and it will not be too eye-catching and unsatisfactory.

Several people in this hall are all a little different, but they don't say a word and continue to sit still like a dead tree.

Even the real person of Cihang.

also restrained his eyes. After only about a moment, the lights landed in front of the gate of the Wuzhuangguan one after another.

Entered one after another, with a slight smile, and each chose a seat. Just leave the upper head and those positions empty.

Most of them are looking for familiar Taoist friends in groups of three or five. Whispering and greetings. Gradually, there is more lively and festive in this hall, and there is no silence before.

There are dozens of golden immortals, including more than a dozen immortals. Almost all the seats are full.

But I don't know if it's a coincidence, only Yue Yu, sitting alone on one side. He was excluded by dozens of people in this hall.

Several golden fairies around him were crushed by a wave of souls, intentionally or unintentionally.

Yue Yu knows it well. Although this heavenly court is under the edict of Hongjun, it is in charge of heaven and earth. However, his status in this fairyland is extremely embarrassing.

All the immortals who belong to the heavenly court are not popular no matter where they go. On such occasions, it is generally extremely interesting and avoid it. It seems that the Western Golden Heavenly Wish Holy Emperor, who is close at hand, has not been present at this moment, but just sent an envoy.

And he is so embarrassed at this moment. On the one hand, he is involved in this identity, and on the other hand, he is the cultivation of Taiyi Zhenxian. Sitting in this group of golden immortals is really a little annoying. A few years ago, Yue Yu might have made a fool of himself. At this moment, he sat peacefully, with a calm expression, drinking and drinking.

In my mind, the brilliant sword was suppressed and refined by these strong souls. On the contrary, it is becoming more and more condensed and sharp.

Gradually, the nearby Daluo Jinxian also showed their own surprise. They were all surprised and looked over together. There is already a little converence between the eyebrows.

Several of them quietly took back their souls. He smiled kindly at Yue Yu.

Although most of the people who practice in Honghuang are practicing Taoism for the purpose of immortality. However, in this world of cultivation, everything is mostly based on strength, and strength wins.

With enough strength, you can naturally be respected.

To these people, he raised his glass slightly, which was regarded as a smile, but Yue Yu still sat alone.

He was really not familiar with these people, so he interrupted rashly. They may not pay attention to it, and there is no need to humiliate themselves.

Suddenly, I felt a cold sight, looking at it from the right side.

Yue Yu frowned slightly and turned his head. I saw a handsome man with a purple gold crown on his head and golden armor. He looked cold. Although he was noticed by Yue Yu, he did not have any intention of cession.

On the contrary, it is a little mockery and a little murderous.

Yue Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was only a lot of calculations in his heart. It was known that this person must be the great sage who overturned the sea.

This man is also a legend of the flood, although he has the bloodline of the dragon clan. But because of his parents' affairs, he hates the dragon clan and does not want to be under the jurisdiction of the dragon clan.

actually divides all the dragon bloodlines in the [body] with great mana. I condensed the body of the magic dragonfly, so that there is another kind of mythical beast in this world.

Although Yue Yu didn't agree with this matter, he was also impressed. Although it is a demon, this arrogance is rare among the human race.

Even if he changes his position, he may not be able to do it.

Knowing that this demon saint is mostly his subordinate and has been killed by him. Yue Yu didn't care at all. He raised his glass and smiled at this person and turned his head. The sea demon saint was suddenly at a loss.

After a few more hours, the silence was restored in the hall. Yue Yu also felt something and looked out of the door.

There are six Guanghua in total, almost arriving one after another. The first is the pharmacist Wang Buddha, whom I have seen in the West Sea before, with the left and right Bodhisattvas, to the front of Wuzhuang Guanmen.

The second is a middle-aged Taoist who is slightly fat, carrying a white glazed lamp, with a little peace and smile on his face, and stepped into the gate together.

"Is this the light?"

Yue Yu couldn't help squinting slightly. Although he had promised to return to the truth-keeper in the Ruins Palace to end this cause and effect instead. However, it was the first time to see the real person.

The third place is also a middle-aged man, but he is elegant, with a square face and gentle self-sustaining. There is a little arrogance in his eyes.

Originally, Yue Yu couldn't recognize this one. However, when he saw behind him, when Luo Xuan was following him, he showed a little understanding. And when I played the twelve Dinghai beads in the sky beads, I suddenly felt something in my heart.

The one who holds the remaining 24 Dinghai beads must be Zhao Gongming.

Almost at the first time, the restlessness of the twelve beads was suppressed.

Yue Yu then looked at the fourth person. But it was a woman, dressed in a purple robe, hidden as the respect of five people, walking in the front. A breath was so strong that it almost overwhelmed all the other four people.

Yue Yu smiled and withdrew his sight. Those who can make these three immortals bow their heads, except Xi Kunlun, the Queen Mother of the West, who else?

And the fifth place, there is no need to look at it at all. It is Li Changgeng, the governor of the heavenly court. Haotian God is sitting in the sky and can't do it in person. It's not rude to send yourself to the governor.

As for the sixth place, it is his father-in-law, the dragon king of the West Sea. Although he is Daluo Jinxian, he came from the dragon clan, but his identity is barely enough. But he was extremely conscious and lagged behind the rest of the people.

Yue Yu drank up a cup and was about to drink again. But suddenly there was a warning sign in his heart. He turned his head and looked back. Suddenly, he saw that the lamp-burning Taoist who had entered the hall frowned and said, "Who are you?"