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Tai Ling Great World, Yu Xian Country.

Qian Wuhen and his party did not expect to stay in Ling's family for a whole year, but the more they saw, the more they looked forward to the real Wuyun Xian Sect.

A family in an ancient fairy country is so prosperous, can the fairy sect be worse than Ling's? !

Tianyu Mountain.

Its peaks are like swords, splitting the sky, the cliffs are like cuts, majestic and steep, and the waterfalls are rushing, like the Milky Way pouring down.

On the top of the mountain, strong men gather, and the laws of heaven and earth move as they wish with their gestures, and their words are soft, but they can make everything tremble.

Almost every big man gathered here is the ruler of a large family and a big force, enough to make hundreds of millions of creatures worship.

They stand quietly on the top of the mountain, like stars surrounding the moon, together forming a thrilling and peerless picture scroll.

But the most amazing thing is that they all look at the Tengyun viewing platform, and even have a hint of respect.

Because those who can sit there are all immortals in heaven!

Ancestor Chen Xun sat in the main seat, holding the immortal country ritual whisk, looking down at the mountains and rivers, and the arc of the corner of his lips seemed to be unable to be suppressed.

"Damn, it's in place..."

He exclaimed slightly excitedly, the sky was already a magnificent scene, with rosy clouds and auspicious air, and a large number of immortal country ritual warships sailing around the sky.

"Junior, Yin Lin pays homage to the Five Elements Taoist Ancestor and all the immortals!"

There are juniors coming to the cloud stage to meet, with respectful eyes and firm faces. It can be said that there is no waste among the juniors who can come here.

"Haha, it turns out to be you, kid, not bad." Chen Xun smiled lightly and waved his arm lightly.

Buzz—

The brilliant immortal light swept through the clouds, and a pillar of immortal descended from the sky, pouring into Yin Lin's body. The latter opened his eyes wide, and forced himself to suppress the joy in his heart. He must not lose his composure in front of the immortals!

"The junior thanks the Taoist for the Dharma!" Yin Lin's eyes were blazing.

Chen Xun smiled and nodded, with a kind face.

The immortal Yin Bo, who was not far away, had his eyes brightened and smiled at Yin Lin. This Taoist was never a generous person, so you juniors should grasp it well.

This is already a love of preaching, and it can be regarded as a disciple of the Taoist.

"Junior Zhang Yiran, pays homage to the Taoist of the Five Elements."

The prince of the demon court came in the air, looking up at the clouds with excitement, not caring about his noble status at all, and bowed his head and said, "Some time ago, the junior was short-sighted and made false comments about the Taoist. Today, the junior came to apologize."

Uncle Bai Ze asked him to come, so he came.

Zhang Yiran is his human name, which was given by his father. The human race in the Three Thousand Worlds is so powerful that it is not easy to travel around the world and make contact with people without a human name.

"Not bad." Chen Xun actually praised the prince of the Demon Court, "Considering your ignorance in the past, this Taoist will not pursue your crime of nonsense."

"Taozu is generous!" Zhang Yiran looked embarrassed and lowered his head again. He did not make any extra explanations. The things that happened at the beginning could not be hidden from the Taoist.

On the top of the mountain, Bai Ze was relieved. This is the way to deal with the world. If you are wrong, admit it, and don't think about fooling around in front of the immortals.

There are many royal descendants in the Demon Court, but only this one was named a prince to contact the four directions on behalf of the Demon King.

Although this boy's temper is as violent and violent as that of the demons, he can listen to advice very well. He can listen to any unpleasant words.

This is also the real reason why the Bai Ze clan is quite willing to follow Zhang Yiran. After all, sometimes, honest advice is really hard to persuade the damned.

Buzz—

Another immortal flower descended from the sky. Chen Xun laughed loudly, shaking the eight directions. For the first time in history, he was so generous and wantonly poured opportunities to the eight directions of mountains and rivers.

"Dixian City, thank the Taoist Immortal for the blessing!"

"Guangxiang Island, thank the Taoist Immortal for the blessing!"

"Dayan Sect, thank the Taoist Immortal for the blessing!"

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There are Mahayana masters in the eight directions of mountains and rivers. The Heavenly Master of Tribulation and his disciples from all directions bowed and saluted. The sound was mighty, and the clouds and mist in the sky rolled.

Chen Xun's hearty laughter spread between heaven and earth, which can be said to have raised the atmosphere of the entire wedding ceremony to an unimaginable level.

On the viewing platform

The ancestor of the Ling family looked around and smiled warmly: "The Dao Ancestor's handiwork is so good that I'm afraid it will leave a good story for the ages in my fairyland."

"Five Elements Immortal Friends are so elegant, we won't disturb them here."

The indifferent laughter of several immortals came from the surroundings. Naturally, they couldn't send down the blessings of immortals at this time to steal the limelight from the Five Elements Dao Ancestor.

Ji Yan's face was gentle, and he shook his head and chuckled. It was rare to see this Du Shi change his temper.

"Nine Heavens Alliance Leader."

"Father Yin Bo."

"Can we talk?"

"Of course."

Ji Yan's smile deepened, and he raised his hand to hold the glass, as if he had guessed what Yin Bo was going to say.

Boom...

A long river of stunning starlight filled the sky, and wherever it passed, it was actually the nextThere was a rain of flowers all over the sky, which stunned countless immortal cultivators.

Such a grand wedding is rare in life...

However, these have nothing to do with immortals, and there is little interest in their eyes.

Chen Xun also sat back in the main seat, smiling and proud, feeling that he had not been so happy for a long time, just waiting for Lao Niu and the third sister to arrive!

"Daozu." Yin Bo saw Chen Xun return, bowed and nodded from a distance, "There are already rules for the second spiritual manor."

"Oh?" Chen Xun's eyes lit up slightly.

Whoosh~

There was a silver light flashing in the void, Chen Xun calmly looked at the silver light, took a sip of tea slowly, and pondered for a long time.

Yin Bo was not in a hurry either. This was a huge plan that had been brewing for many years, and a hundred top forces were involved in it.

"Some questions." Chen Xun said lightly.

"Daozu. I would like to hear the details." Yin Bo's face became serious, and he looked like he was listening.

"It's still the old way of Dutian Wanjie Lingzhuang."

Chen Xun shook his head. He had seen how Taiyi Lingzhuang was founded. "If it's still like this, it will only be suppressed by Dutian Wanjie Lingzhuang. But the thing that can replace Qianji Lingyin is wonderful."

Yin Bo's eyes were deep. He didn't speak, waiting for Chen Xun's next words.

When immortals talk, they never just throw out problems, but have solutions the moment they open their mouths. After all, everyone can find faults and move their lips.

"Dutian Wanjie Lingzhuang faces the world and all spirits. We dare not charge any fees, and we dare not lend them out, for fear of sudden death."

"Not bad."

Ji Yan stretched his body in the seat. He was most satisfied with Chen Xun's serious discussion of strategies.

"But the Dutian Wanjie Lingzhuang is feared by all races and top forces. Your Yinming Ling Clan is one of the top ten hegemonic clans in the sequence of heaven and earth, so you can make a fuss about this matter."

"Our Lingzhuang only does business with big forces and big clans. The latter only need to deposit money and give them interest once every thousand years."

"Huh?!"

Yin Bo opened his eyes slightly, and the more he listened, the more wrong it was. "Daozu, my Lingzhuang gives them interest? There are as many races in the Three Thousand Worlds as stars. If that's true, our Lingzhuang will be ruined in a thousand years!"

Since ancient times, Dutian Wanjie Lingzhuang has not dared to do this. It will lose money and lose everything. This is absolutely not allowed.

Ji Yan frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

"Haha, that's because Dutian Wanling Lingzhuang monopolized the circulation of spirit stones in the world, so they don't care about this. If you want to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, you can only go against the flow."