The Xu family’s ancestral land was decorated with lights and colorful lights everywhere, and the guests were stormy.
In a few days, Xu Lanshan's Royal Scenery Ceremony, such a grand event is rare in a century. The monks who heard the news from all over the world,
Anyone who could come here came with great effort. Even some Daoji ancestors who lived in seclusion in the countryside brought young children from the clan to cross mountains and ridges just to open their eyes.
The outer city of the ancestral land is open all day and is very lively; while the mountain is strictly guarded and no one is allowed to enter and exit. At that time, monks will watch the ceremony a hundred miles away. At this distance, monks can clearly sense the breath of heavenly tribulation, so that they can get from it.
After gaining one's own insights, the ancestors of the Taoist foundation can only understand them from the expressions of the Dharma-like monks.
An ordinary wine shop in the outer city is almost full at this moment. The guests are of different shapes, some are dressed in luxurious clothes.
It shows extraordinaryness; some pretend to be deep and unpredictable; some wear simple clothes, but almost all have four big words "I am a master" engraved on their faces.
Although everyone was drinking bad wine, they were talking about the most thrilling and exciting things in the world, telling the legendary experience of escaping from the claws of the Yujing monsters. They drank red and did not forget to flatter each other.
A group of young people in the countryside were stunned, and they all felt their horizons wide.
At this time, a young monk walked into the restaurant. His temperament was gentle, and naturally made people want to get close to him.
The shopkeeper quickly gave up the last table and served the wine quickly. The young monk did not talk to everyone, but just listened quietly. For some reason, seeing that he was focused, the ancestors in the house were inexplicably excited and took out the tributes one after another.
The secrets of the world that come out of the box.
An old ancestor said mysteriously, "Have you heard of it? Qingming hid a Creation Immortal Lord. I heard it was a rare monster-"
The young monk's hand shook violently, and the wine almost spilled out.
Another Daoji ancestor looked calm and said slowly: "Your news is outdated. As far as I know, this monster likes the beauty of the witch clan, so he keeps trading with the witch clan in exchange for the witch clan beauties for their enjoyment.
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The young disciples were stunned and said in surprise: "The witch clan beauty? Isn't that a monster?"
The ancestor glared at the eyes and scolded, "What do you know? Are monsters also monsters? Monsters in monsters' eyes are beautiful, we are all ugly monsters."
The young Xiu Tu who was sitting alone seemed so shocked that he couldn't even swallow his wine. Several ancestors didn't know that they had wandered in front of the gate of hell several times, and were still talking nonsense.
Finally, an old ancestor talked about the news that had nothing to do with Qingming: "I heard that there is another immortal in the Xu family who is about to be vigilant. He just acted in a low-key manner and did not make a big splash."
At this time, another female cultivator walked into the tavern. She looked so clear that she was not as beautiful as she was dressed in a plain manner.
The store was already full, and only the young monk sat alone at a table. The female monk walked up to the young monk and asked softly, "Can I sit here?" "Of course." The young monk responded with a smile.
The female cultivator only ordered a pot of wine and drank it by herself. After three glasses of wine, she asked, "Are you here for the Yujing Conference?"
The young monk shook his head and said, "It was, but later he changed his mind and just came over and took a walk,
You'll leave in a while."
The female cultivator seemed a little different: "Don't you want to see the heavenly tribulation?"
"What's good about the heavenly tribulation? It's almost the same, and you won't create any new tricks." The young monk replied disapprovingly.
The ancestors next to them couldn't bear to listen, thinking to himself why this kid was even louder than theirs?
An old ancestor immediately said, "Young people like to brag. Have you ever seen the heavenly tribulation? I tell you, there are so many ways to do this heavenly tribulation, and there are more than ten types of major categories alone. Maybe you can see this time
To the last three disasters”
The young monk looked at the middle-stage ancestor of Daoji and asked with a smile: "Have you experienced it?"
The ancestor's face turned red in an instant, and he almost blurted out, "I have never seen any heavenly tribulations in this ancestor." But this bull was so ridiculous, fortunately he was not very drunk, so he held it in time.
The young monks and female monks began to talk about trivial family matters and no longer paid attention to these ancestors. But what they said was actually completely different from what the ancestors heard.
Young Xiutu said, "You can drink this kind of wine too?"
The female cultivator said: "When I was traveling around, I was in a desperate situation and had eaten and drunk everything, otherwise I would have died long ago. So I won't pick on it. Don't just talk about me, aren't you drinking too?"
"My parents are both mortals. They can't even afford to drink this kind of wine. They can only drink a pot during festivals.
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"Can you practice so quickly from a mortal origin? Forget it, I don't want to ask about your secrets. Do you really want to leave after watching the ceremony? It will also be beneficial for you to practice in the future."
The young monk smiled and said, "I was a little hesitant at first, but now I am more sure and I will leave in a while. Your heavenly tribulation is coming. If you are not secretly hiding in the quiet room, you are still out to wander around?"
The female cultivator said, "I suddenly had a whim and decided to go out for a walk. As a result, I was surprised. Didn't you meet you?"
The young monk smiled and said, "It's not a good thing to meet me. By the way, I heard that there is one person in your Xu family who wants to break through?"
The female cultivator nodded: "Xu Fang, he is ten years younger than me, and is considered to be the true bloodline of the Immortal Ancestor. After I break through, he will pass the tribulation again in ten days."
"Then congratulations to you first, you will add two more true lords. I'll leave first, remember to pay the bill for me."
Seeing the young monk get up, the female monk said, "You really don't plan to see?"
The young monk smiled freely and easily: "What's so good about the heavenly tribulation? Besides, this world is already boring,
It would be better to leave a few interesting opponents. I will come back to see you when you break through."
The young Xiutu walked out of the door of the restaurant and disappeared in a flash. The female cultivator recalled what he said, but couldn't figure it out, so she stopped tangling and left the tavern.
When the two left, several ancestors became drunk and started to talk again, and continued to brag about how powerful the great demon he had seen was.
In the ancestral land of the Xu family, the female cultivator appeared at the gate of the secret realm and hesitated for a moment.
Two people walked out of the secret realm. One of them was young and handsome, but his eyes were full of arrogance. He saw the female cultivator,
He frowned slightly and said, "The Immortal Ancestor has been waiting for you. Where have you been running? He is about to overcome the tribulation and is still running around outside?"
The female cultivator took off her disguise and it was Xu Lanshan. She said coldly: "It's not your turn to care about my business. Even if you are both Yu Jing, you are not my opponent! It's better not to make things boring."
The young monk was not angry and said, "That's not necessarily the case. The Immortal Ancestor gave him another opportunity. It's still possible that whoever is stronger or weak in the future will be left. Yu Jing will leave behind his descendants. In addition to me, you seem to be too
There is no other choice. You won’t go find the Prisoner, right?”
A murderous aura flashed across Xu Lanshan's face and said, "Looking for Inniu is better than you."
The young monk finally glared and gritted his teeth and said, "You can't help but choose anyone! You can wait."
At this moment, a vague and lofty young man's voice sounded in the secret realm: "Since you are back, why haven't you come in yet?"
Xu Lanshan snorted, stopped quarreling with Xu Fang, and walked into the secret realm.
After entering, she suddenly remembered that there should be someone standing beside Xu Fang, and she had no impression of her. She only vaguely remembered that she seemed to be a woman with green eyes and bald head.
Xu Lanshan was shocked. The woman was standing in front of her, but she almost ignored it completely. If it weren't for the breakthrough and the primordial spirit was extremely keen, I would probably not have noticed that this woman had appeared!
There was darkness in the secret realm, and Xu Lanshan walked forward. After a few steps, a beam of light appeared in front of him, and a young man sat cross-legged under the light, like a man in a myth.
The boy opened his eyes and said slowly, "Are you ready?"
"Yes." Xu Lanshan answered respectfully.
The boy calculated silently, and then said, "You should be fine if you break through this time, go."
After Xu Lanshan gave her salute, she withdrew from the secret realm, and behind her, the light disappeared.
Three days later, the heavenly tribulation came, which was the orthodox ninth level of heavenly thunder. Xu Lanshan was reborn in the thunder bath and became the imperial scenery.
Ten days later, the young monk walked into the original tavern again, sat in the original position, and ordered the same wine and food as last time. However, at this time, there were not many customers in the store, and the ancestors probably could not afford the city.
All the expenses in the house have returned to their hometown.
Halfway through the meal, the wind and clouds suddenly gathered, and there was another sign of a heavenly disaster.
I saw the clouds of tribulation surged from all directions, almost covering the entire outer city, and the momentum was much greater than when Xu Lanshan passed the tribulation! The red clouds of tribulation were filled with gold, and there were numerous palaces appearing, solemn and holy, showing the power of heaven!
Xu Lanshan was resting in the quiet room. When she sensed the breath of the heavenly tribulation, she couldn't help but tremble all over. She immediately walked out of the quiet room and looked at the sky, and her face changed drastically.
This seems to be the Hunyuan Tribulation of the Immortal Heaven in the Jade Tower of the Golden Palace. This tribulation has only appeared in the records of Taoist scriptures. There has never been a record of the present life in recent years. Xu Lanshan was shocked. What kind of virtue can Xu Fang be worthy of enjoying such a heavenly tribulation?
Chapter completed!