I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

For all the guests.

This is really a thunder on the ground, a thunder is stronger than a thunder!

They were just astonished at the matter of Zhan Tiansuo, the head of this Taiqing then declared that he would become a Taoist partner with the Holy Son of the Spirit Gate, or that he would make a blood oath in front of the Dao of Heaven.

It's fucking outrageous!

In my lifetime, I can still see the marriage between the first sect of Xuanmen and the first sect of Lingmen...

What a ghost!

Due to the shock, there was a moment of silence at the guest table, and then the Yin Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect smiled coquettishly, and asked uncertainly: "Is this a marriage?"

Lord Ling Xiao squinted at Sect Master Yin, who came to Taiqing to observe the ceremony, and hugged the two faces, and smiled: "Yin Banxiang, do you have an opinion?"

Sect Master Yin leaned against Mian Shou's arms, his eyes rolling.

His eyes turned around Baili Changkong and Lord Ling Xiao with explicit ambiguity, Sect Master Yin stared at Feng Yuanjiu's cold and indifferent fox eyes with a smile, and said with a coquettish smile, "How can that be! The majestic orchid and jade tree is superior in appearance to the fox master, Kang Shengzi has a golden appearance and jade quality, and is unparalleled in all ages. Such a pair of heroes is a match made in heaven, and it is too late for my family to be happy. How dare you have an opinion!"

Xiongbu Xiongzhu's eyes were fixed on Yinzongzhu's snow-white neck, and he said in a low voice, "Is there anything you dare not do? Who frightened you, this king will tear him up for you!"

Although Xiongzhu is handsome and strong, he doesn't like Yinzongzhu.

Sect Master Yin loves the handsome ones the most, such as Lord Fox, Feng Yuanjiu, and Master Yan. He doesn't have a good look at Master Xiong, so he immediately sneered and said, "You can leave me alone! What kind of cards do you think?" How about the people above, how dare you miss your old lady!"

The bear master of the bear department turned cold, his eyes were bloodshot: "Stinky bitch! Don't know..."

"Stinky bear..." Sect Master Yin interrupted the bear master, without concealing her dislike for the bear master, "Today is a big day for Feng Shangzun to succeed the head of the sect, and it is Feng Shangzun and my holy son of the Lingmen. It's a good day to conclude the Qin-Jin alliance, if you really want to find yourself unhappy, if you rush into the arms of your ancestor god, I don't mind giving you a ride."

"One journey through the mountains, one journey through the water, walking in the arms of the ancestor gods, and dying in the beautiful countryside." On the seat of the Confucian sect, a monk with a Chinese face shook his head solemnly, "No! No! With the appearance of a bear master, I'm afraid it's a shame. If you don’t get that Qiluo tent, you will be killed by the soul bell.”

Sect Master Yin leaned on his face and measured the Confucian scholar who was speaking, with a look of pity: "If the Master of the National Gate is envious, you can also try the slave's clock!"

The bear master of the bear department rushed to the top in rage, his body shape changed between bear and human, and he was about to run away when he saw it.

Master Yan of the Zhengqi Gate lightly tapped the ancient scroll with a pen knife in his hand, and smiled lightly: "Your Majesty Tianren is so talkative, but he doesn't care too much."

The bear master of the bear department stared at the ancient scroll with the pen knife in the palm of the head of the Yan family, his face trembled, his figure instantly settled into a human shape, and he hummed softly with a tiger face.

The head of the national gate with a square face stroked his three-inch long beard and laughed, with a face of Confucian righteousness, he bowed his hands to Feng Yuanjiu who was sitting on the top of the hall and Kang Xuan who was sitting in the guest seat of the Lingmen: "Old man's fault!" The old man’s fault! At the Tianji Pavilion Dharma Meeting tomorrow, when Feng Shangzun and Kang Zun are married, this old man will send a generous gift to congratulate the two for their heaven-made marriage.”

The head of the national sect was exactly as Kang Xuanyi said - he had a righteous face of Confucianism, with a long mouth, and he loved hanging around with nondescript book bags.

Feng Yuanjiu bowed slightly, and slapped the judge: "The poor Taoist will first thank the master of the country for his reward."

The head of the national gate laughed again: "It's easy to say! It's an honor for me to witness that the two sects of Xuanling are as close as one family. Then I will definitely drink a few more pots of immortal wine and Jiuyin Dihun wine!"

The two schools of Confucianism have always been connected with each other.

The statement made by the head of the Guomen must have been in agreement with the head of the Yan family, and it is enough to represent the entire Confucianism.

Kang Xuan raised his glass and laughed loudly: "Jiuyin Dihun Wine is not easy to come by, but the Immortal Brew is guaranteed to make the master of the country drink to his heart's content!"

The two sages of the Confucian sect who had always been at odds with the Lingmen were the first to express their attitude, and the lords of the Lingmen were unwilling to be left behind, and they all congratulated each other.

The three sects of Xuanmen.

The head of the Taiqing sect had a long-standing consensus, and there was no objection.The actions of the former Great Elder's Meridian Meridian just now had already drained away all his energy, and the expressions of the several venerables and the masters who were able to stay in the hall changed several times, and finally remained silent.

The five sword masters of the Zixiao Sword Sect and the seven Yuxu Sect sons of the Yuxu Sect communicated with each other for a moment, and then they all shut their mouths tightly and remained silent—on the left and right, the head of Taiqing and the holy son of the Lingmen became Taoist couples. Sit back and enjoy the benefits of the alliance between the two sects of Xuanling, but if it doesn't go well, it will hurt Taiqing's face.

Only the tribes of the Yaozu are the most noisy.

Talking to each other, talking and talking, there is still no rules and regulations, but several times provoked the master of the Confucian Yan family to stroke the pen knife with his fingertips, and the masters of the Lingmen sect surged with magic.

It was Eagle Lord and Jiao Lord Gui Haizheng who really didn't look like each other, so they teamed up to suppress those discordant voices that seemed to have a big hole in their brains.

Feng Yuan Jiuduan sat on top of the main hall, quietly watching the matter finally settle down.

With a faint smile on his cold eyes, Feng Yuanjiu raised his glass slowly, and said calmly: "So, Feng will be waiting for all fellow Taoists at the Tianji Pavilion Dharma Assembly."

With a thought, Kang Xuan teleported to the side of Feng Yuanjiu, stood beside the throne with his long body, put his palm on Feng Yuanjiu's shoulder, raised his glass: "Kang and Yuanjiu are waiting for you to come to watch the ceremony."

Kang Xuanyi's gesture was tantamount to denying the "marriage" that Sect Master Yin said earlier.

The lords of the Lingmen, the sages of the Confucianists, the demon lords of the demon tribes, and the Taoist lords all had their own concerns when they saw this, but they didn't say it out loud, they just raised their glasses calmly in response I made an invitation.

The rest of them are happy and harmonious, drinking wine and talking happily, having a feast.

After the banquet, all the guests left.

After the disciples listened to the decree of the head of the sect, they exited the main hall.

Only Baili Changkong, Xuanqing Shangzun, Qin Changsheng and Feng Yuanjiu remained in the hall.

Four people sit in one seat.

Xuanqing Shangzun put down a soundproof barrier with a formula.

Qin Changsheng held a pot and poured spirit wine.

Baili Changkong twirled the jade cup that Qin Changsheng filled him with wine with his fingertips, measured the purple gold seal of heaven in Feng Yuanjiu's palm, and went straight to the point: "Can I have a look at the golden seal?"

Feng Yuanjiu thought immediately.

The purple-gold Feng Tianyin immediately flew to Baili Changkong's hand, dragging its long tail of auspicious air.

Baili Changkong held the Zijin Tiantian Seal in his palm, and after carefully playing with it for as long as a cup of tea, he calmly handed the Zijin Tiantian Seal to Xuanqing Shangzun: "Let's see, Junior Brother."

Venerable Xuanqing took over the Zijin Tiantian Seal, and after a brief inspection, his usual calm expression changed. He stared at the sky and asked in surprise, "This is it?"

Baili Changkong nodded with a smile: "Let's take a closer look, Junior Brother."

Venerable Xuanqing withdrew his gaze, carefully measuring the Zijin Tiantian Seal in his palm according to his words.

After inspecting every minute of the Zijin Tiantian Seal clearly, Xuanqing Master returned the Zijin Tiantian Seal to Feng Yuanjiu, heaved a long breath, and sighed softly: "Brother, the eyes of wisdom are like torches, and the stars are as bright as a torch. Ashamed."

Baili Changkong shook his head, not agreeing: "Junior brother, why should you underestimate yourself? Not to mention that you are not familiar with Yuan Jiu, even as the patriarch of Yuan Jiu, I never thought he would have such good luck."

Master Xuanqing clapped his palms and smiled lightly: "That is the luck that should be too clear for me!"

Baili Changkong and Xuanqing Master looked at each other and smiled: "Time! Fate! When the wonderful song responds to the changes in the heavens, I am destined to have this luck!"

The two big brothers fell in love with charades.

Feng Yuanjiu was at a loss when he heard this, but only knew that Zijin Fengtianyin's change was not a bad thing.

It was rare to see such a ignorant disciple showing such a ignorant look.

Qin Changsheng let out a low laugh, and pushed the jade cup filled with spirit wine to Feng Yuanjiu, and said with a smile, "This golden seal of the sect master has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years, but when it was passed to you, its form changed, and it became my treasure." The appearance of the founder of the Taiqing School, Taiqing Shangzun, when he was in charge."

Hearing the words, Baili Changkong couldn't help laughing again: "You don't know, my Taiqing founder Taiqing Shangzun left a prophecy before he ascended to the upper realm, saying that this golden seal will revive Baowei. , is the day when our monks cut down the barriers and ascend to the upper realm."

Saying that, Baili Changkong laughed at himself, "Since the appearance of Tiansuo, no monks of my generation have ascended to the upper realm. In order to find the way to cut down the skysuo and ascend to the upper realm, I have been comprehending this golden seal day and night for hundreds of years, but I still can’t find the right way. I thought it was because the time had not come, but I didn’t expect it to be because I am not the savior that this golden seal is waiting for.”

Savior?

Forget it, my head is too small to wear such a big hat.

He is just an ordinary little monk on the road to longevity. He will resign after Kang Xuan's spiritual energy and demonic energy are completely blended and returned to chaos.

Feng Yuanjiu complimented Baili Changkong calmly: "It's just a coincidence. Maybe it's because of my patriarch's hundred years of enlightenment that the purple gold seal reappears in my palm today."

Bailichangkong chuckled.

The grandson of his family has a detached attitude of being cold and untouched by ordinary things, but in fact, his stomach is full of ghosts and eyes, and his eyes have become a honeycomb: "You have a clever mouth."

Feng Yuanjiu was calm and composed, only taking it as a compliment.

Baili Changkong couldn't help laughing, pointing at a few cases with his fingertips and pondering for a while, he asked Feng Yuanjiu: "Maybe tell me about your process of refining this gold seal?"

The Qijueqin is involved, so I can't go into details.

Feng Yuanjiu shook his head, evading the important and lightening with a blank face: "There is nothing special about this golden seal to recognize the Lord, it is nothing more than something extra in my mind."

As he said that, Feng Yuanjiu seemed stunned, and raised his eyes to ask Baili Changkong, "This golden seal has shown its original shape, could it be related to the supernatural powers of the disciple's Sea of ​​Consciousness?"

Baili Changkong smiled, did not say yes or no here, and followed Feng Yuanjiu's voice like a stream, asking him: "What are you adding to your sea of ​​consciousness?"

Here, Feng Yuanjiu did not hide anything, and said truthfully: "The root cause of my Taiqing school, the hundreds of millions of years of Taiqing's inheritance, the practice of Taiqing's one volume, five classics and twelve supernatural powers, and the master's golden seal. General rewards and punishments, as well as the master Jinyin's own offensive and defensive methods."

Hearing the words, Baili Changkong couldn't help looking at Xuanqing Venerable.

Master Xuanqing turned the string of beads in his palm and looked at Baili Changkong, then chuckled lightly, his laughter was full of joy: "Okay! Very good! It is worthy of being a change in Kyushu! Senior brother is really too clear for me!" A good leader!"

Baili Changkong said with a smile: "Since that's the case, I ask my junior brother to look after Gu Yuanjiu more in the future and help him secure his position in charge."

Master Xuanqing raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "There is a brother here, and there is a long life, why should I, an idler, help him?"

Thousands of miles in the sky, but he smiled and said nothing.

Master Xuanqing's face changed slightly: "Brother, but you want to do that dangerous thing without telling me?"

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