Chapter 645: Getting Started by Exception
Chapter 645: An Introduction to Make an Exception (third update)
Above the Nine Heavens.
Since the ancient times, many ancient great saints jointly established the Heavenly Court, the position of the Great Emperor of Heaven has changed countless mortals. However, no matter how the throne is changed, the Heavenly Court has always been like that. It is majestic and brilliant, bright and upright, purple and golden light shines all year round, immortal cranes, clouds and dragons dance in the sky, and countless golden immortals step on the clouds. The atmosphere of the immortals is really hard to describe in words by mortals.
From the thirty-three halls of the Heavenly Court shining with the sun and the moon, it is commonly known as the Nine Heavens World. This Nine Heavens World is the mustard seed world condensed by the nine ancient great saints. After countless years of expansion and development, it has now evolved into the nine blessed realms of heaven.
One is the middle heaven, two is the envy heaven, three is the follow heaven, four is the update heaven, five is the 日本語, six is the 日本語, seven is the Xiantian, eight is the Shentian, and nine is the Chengtian. In these nine heaven realms, those who are not powerful cannot open caves in it. The immortals in the heavenly court cannot easily enter the nine heavens, but the immortals in the nine heavens rarely leave the nine heavens.
The nine heavens correspond to the ninth level of Taiyi Jinxian. The existence of the ninth level of Taiyi who has opened a cave and built a temple. The ninth level of Taiyi Jinxian who has just entered the Taiyi Jinxian realm is naturally the lowest level of Zhongtian. The eighth level of Taiyi can move your own cave to Xiantian. By the same token, the existence of truly having the strength of the first-level Taiyi and having an incredible cultivation level can create all things and destroy all things, and live in the highest heaven.
The nine heaven world is vast and boundless, and ordinary people cannot understand the mystery. If you are wrong, you will not be in it. Otherwise, it will be difficult to understand the reality and reality.
Today, somewhere in the first level of heaven, in the boundless and boundless purple clouds, dozens of mountains with a radius of thousands of miles are suspended in the clear and purple clouds. There are countless palaces and pavilions hidden between the mountains. Each palace is magnificent, brilliant, and luxurious, and the limits of luxury and beauty. If the materials for building these palaces and pavilions are placed outside, they are enough to make those genius treasures and low-grade golden immortals fight for, but here they are all used as the lives of rubble bricks.
There are more than a hundred palaces and pavilions in dozens of mountains. There is a purple gold air flow above each palace, which means that there is a golden immortal in each palace. Between these palaces and pavilions are countless medicinal gardens, and the boy gardeners, servants and servants are all the cultivation levels of immortals.
Above these dozens of mountains, about thousands of miles high, there is another green mountain floating. This mountain is only a hundred miles high, with a radius of about three or four hundred miles. It has a delicate and exquisite appearance, just like a handicraft pen holder carefully carved by a craftsman. It makes people feel happy from afar.
On this mountain, some exquisite wooden houses and bamboo houses are decorated in an orderly manner, which is very natural. However, on the top of the mountain, there is a jade platform that is 3,600 feet high in radius and a hundred feet high, like a huge brush pricking the sky.
On the top of the platform is a simple palace. In the square outside the hall, nearly a thousand beautiful fairies in gorgeous robes lined up quietly to serve. They stood there without saying a word, motionless, silent, and did not even breathe. Everyone carefully restrained their entire breath, and did not dare to feel tired or careless at all.
The hall is extremely vast, and at a glance it is a radius of hundreds of miles. On the ceiling of the hall, there are sun, moon and stars following the real celestial phenomena, and on the floor is a scene of mountains, rivers and mountains. Countless mountains and rivers are hidden on the floor, with vast and magical magnificent.
At the end of the hall is a cloud platform. A middle-aged man in a blue cloth robe sat on the cloud platform, staring blankly at a desk in front of him, with a smile on his face, which looked strange. The desk made of white jade has a pen, paper, and ink on it. On the white paper is a large and thick character with a faint purple air.
The only strange thing is that among the four treasures of the study room on the desk, there is only a piece of inkstone missing. A few drops of ink dripped from the desk, rolling lightly on the smooth and traceless jade table like a living thing, as active as a mercury bead.
"Interesting!" The middle-aged man smiled and put his pen on the pen holder. With a slight wave of his finger, the desk had disappeared without a trace. He sat cross-legged on the cloud platform with a smile, leaning easily on the soft cushion behind him, and smiled and pointed at the ancestor Yuanhua who was lying on the middle of the hall: "How did you practice the magical martial arts after so many years?"
The ancestor Yuanhua stared at the middle-aged man blankly. The blood light in his eyes suddenly gathered and dispersed. Suddenly he struggled to get up and kowtowed to the man repeatedly. "Sister Yuanhua, please see the senior. I am very distressed. Please make the decision for me!"
The middle-aged man laughed, and he smiled at the thirty Taoist immortals standing in the hall, saying, "Look, my master said, I have made a junior brother for you in the outer realm of heaven. I originally said that when he practiced to the Golden Immortal Realm, he would take him into the lead. He practiced the Taoist martial arts back then, but he had never seen him for so many years, and he would have become a demon!"
After laughing a few times, the middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "It's fine to be possessed by a demon, but he was beaten like this? Tsk, your wound is so weird! Not only did you hurt your body, but your soul is also hurt. This technique is so weird and tight!"
The ancestor Yuanhua kowtowed in tears and said, "I'll ask seniors to make the decision. I've been plotted against by a few shameless young people!"
The middle-aged man curled his lips, and shook his head and said, "Men'er a younger generation? Not sure! I personally rescued you, but someone followed the traces of my attack and took my most cherished Zi Xinyan..."
He shook his head and smiled bitterly a few times, and the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "This matter is really hard to investigate, I, Mr. Feng. Taiyi, was stolen by the younger generation in the lower realm in front of him. After this is spread, I don't have to see anyone again!"
An old man in Taoist clothes walked out slowly in the hall. He bowed and said, "Master, let the disciples take action on this matter?"
Waving his hand, the King of Feng Ling said calmly: "What are you doing? Now there are chaos outside, don't you come to the door if you feel it's troublesome? Someone is planning a big game of chess, and you are not worth the weight of your master and your 100 disciples. You can't afford it. Just wait to watch the fun and get a piece of the pie afterwards. If you really get it in, it might be a great disaster in heaven and earth, hey!"
The muscles on his face twitched a few times, and Feng Lingjun whispered with a gloomy face: "You have never experienced it back then. Every time the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, even the great power of Taiyi will fall a lot. The great emperors in the Heavenly Court are all dead! You can't imagine the power of it."
With a sigh, Shi Lingjun looked up at the ceiling and muttered in a low voice: "Your master, the master of the master, was a famous figure in the sky back then, and he was also one of the five directions and five heavenly emperors in the Heavenly Court. He was the immortal of the Five Heavenly Court Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning in the Heavenly Court. Hey, but in the last great disaster, the Great Heavenly Emperor and the Five Heavenly Emperors joined forces to die cleanly."
With a frown slightly, Feng Lingjun shook his head and said, "At that time, there were 1,897 brothers, all of whom were famous and surnamed Jinxian. Among them, the eldest and second brothers also had the current cultivation level of their masters. However, in just a thousand years, the master fell, and the master died to the point where he was the master!"
Taking a deep breath, Feng Lingjun shook his head repeatedly and said, "Zi Xinyan, I still have to land on Yuanhua to get it back!"
Unable to let many of his disciples speak, Feng Lingjun pointed his hand, and the blood-colored banner wrapped in the ancestor Yuanhua rose into the air and flew into Feng Lingjun's hand. Feng Lingjun's fingers slightly slapped on the banner, and his face suddenly changed: "What a fierce innate spiritual object, what a pity, who was cut into this shape by this? What a pity!"
His eyes were like lightning, and he swept to the ancestor Yuanhua. The king of Feng Ling shouted in a deep voice: "Yuanhua, or the King of Blood Sea, well, Yuanhua's true spirit has been in harmony with the remaining Yuan soul of the King of Blood Sea. You are actually the only one, and I don't bother to pay attention to such trivial matters. In the end, you are the ancestor Yuanhua, or the King of Blood Sea, or the ancient demon god Li Xuezi, you are all my disciples!"
The ancestor Yuanhua was ecstatic. He hurriedly climbed forward a few steps and kowtowed repeatedly, "Disciple has seen Master, and has seen Master! Please make the decision for the disciple!"
Feng Lingjun narrowed his eyes, looked up at the ceiling and thought for a long time, then nodded slowly and smiled: "It's okay to be the master. But it's up to you! I think this banner is very damaged, as long as it supplies enough essence and blood, it can be repaired as before."
The ancestor Yuanhua nodded repeatedly and said, "Master's eyes are like torch, it is indeed the case!"
Feng Lingjun laughed, and he waved his flag and sent it back to the ancestor Yuanhua, laughing and said, "This is just right, now there is a good opportunity to act. The Pangu Continent is killing corpses everywhere. This is a sign of a big event. There are many people taking advantage of the situation! Just go to Pangu Continent to act casually. If you have the opportunity, it will naturally bring you benefits!"
The ancestor Yuanhua was stunned for a moment, and he asked tremblingly, "Then, that guy Wuqi?"
Feng Lingjun frowned, he pinched his fingers and calculated for a quarter of an hour, and his face suddenly changed.
"Ahhh?"
Feng Lingjun exclaimed: "With my Taoism, I can't calculate the fate of this son? Even if a powerful person joins hands to disturb Tianji, it's just for... Then according to your words, Wuqi was a mere Nascent Soul generation a few years ago. Those powerful people were not disturbing Tianji for him. How could I not calculate his situation?"
Put his finger on his knee and flicked it a few times. Feng Lingjun sneered and said, "It's interesting that he has been targeted long ago?"
Waving his hand, Feng Lingjun said in a deep voice: "Yuanhua, you are just a fairy cultivation. I am an exception to accept you as your disciple. If you go to Pangu Continent, just do whatever you want. Then Wuqi will be concerned about the matter in the future!"
He laughed strangely, and Shi Lingjun looked at the map of mountains, rivers and mountains that were constantly emerging on the floor with thoughtfulness. He murmured in a low voice: "He will definitely go to Pangu Continent, maybe you will not be able to meet him in a long time!"
Waving his hand, more than a dozen golden immortal weapons shining with a light purple gold color flew in front of the ancestor Yuanhua.
The King of the Emperor of Yuanhua sacrificed and refined these golden immortal weapons. He waved his hand and tore open the void and sent the Emperor of Yuanhua directly to the Pangu Continent. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations from ***(***.***). ***. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!