Master of time and space

Through the square-like vestibule, everyone came to the more elaborately decorated back hall, which was not so much the back hall as the meeting hall of the Kunlun Sect Master and the Twelve Golden Immortals.

The first huge cloud-patterned throne has a Qingyun treasure building above the throne, covered by flowing clouds, and a living statue of a crane and a sika deer on the left and right sides of the throne. Under the steps of the throne are six golden immortal backrest chairs on the left and one right, with dings, furnaces, bells, and drums distributed in the four corners, as well as a number of copper mirrors, calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, clean bottles, gourds, and talismans, and plaques written in ancient seals 'Heaven and Earth Huanyu' hanging on the wall behind the throne.

"Hmph, a small sect on the earth even dares to use the word 'Huanyu' as a background board." Jiang Xiuzhen followed behind Yang Wentian, looked up and observed the circle around the Kunlun Sect Council, and couldn't help but frown when she saw the plaque hanging high on the wall behind the throne.

"Huanyu is a vague metaphor for the universe for the earthlings, but the universe refers specifically to the scope of domination for the immortals." Yang Wentian also looked in the direction of Jiang Xiuzhen's gaze, but he didn't react as much as the girl, and he said with a grin: "Maybe this is the expression of those immortals stranded on the earth, nostalgic for their hometown, and they don't have the intention of rebelling." "

Lord Palace Master Mingcha, what Lord Immortal Sovereign said is very correct." The carefree old man, who had always paid attention to the girl's expression, suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead when he heard the other party's dissatisfied words, and quickly echoed after hearing the little boy's words.

"Lord Palace Master Mingcha!" The other three remaining disciples of the Kunlun Sect also hurriedly chimed in. The social system of the Tianxian civilization is strictly hierarchical, and in the history and culture of the development of the race in which great power is returned to oneself and one person can be opposed to a country, the difference between respect and inferiority is insurmountable.

"Hmph, for the sake of Lord Immortal Sovereign now in charge of this Kunlun Sect, this palace will not pursue it for the time being." As the lord of the Miaoyun Heavenly Palace, nominally educating all sentient beings, in fact, in the words of the earthlings, it is the instillation and monitoring of consciousness, the group of heavenly masters of the heavenly immortals, that is the existence of the heavenly punishment immortal thunder calamity, Jiang Xiuzhen's essence is the leader of the heavenly masters.

"The common people of the Huaxia Kingdom always like to say something, the emperor takes turns to sit in my house this year, and in my opinion, this throne is not as comfortable as I imagined." Yang Wentian smiled at Jiang Xiuzhen, and sat generously on the throne, and deliberately touched left and right on the throne to attract the girl's attention and distract her from the plaque.

The reason why Yang Wentian did this deliberately was because he learned from Li Ziyan's mouth some time ago that the immortal civilization that went out from the earth in history also killed the fairy galaxy as a racial civilization supported by the high heavenly god civilization and the Ferris civilization, to put it bluntly, these heavenly immortals really rebelled. The little boy is now in charge of the Kunlun Sect, and it can be said that he has legitimately taken away the old family business of these heavenly immortals, which shows the sophistication of Professor Yang and his wife.

"Congratulations to Master Sect on ascending the throne and taking charge of Kunlun!" Just as the so-called etiquette cannot be abolished, when Yang Wentian sat firmly on the throne of the palm sect, the four people of the Kunlun Sect, led by Wu Xuanzi, officially paid homage to the master of the palm sect.

"Everyone has a reward, let's all get up!" Although there are only four people left in the Kunlun Sect on the earth, but now that he is their master, Yang Wentian is also rare and generous, and he rewarded these four disciples with a wave of his hand, and the four items flew to the four people respectively.

For Wuxuanzi is a fire folding fan, for Zhong Xuanzi is a large piece of fine gold, for Neon Xiang is a bottle of elixir, and for Ding Yi is an alloy big sword.

"Master Xie Palm Sect rewarded!" The things that the little boy rewarded were not necessarily precious, but they were more suitable for the four Kunlun Sect to use now, and it was also an auspicious lottery.

"Master in charge is above, and his subordinates have important things to start!" Just as Yang Wentian wanted to step down from the throne of the Palm Sect, Wu Xuanzi sorted out the Dao robe on his body and bowed to the little boy on the throne in a serious manner.

"What's the matter, say it quickly." To be honest, Yang Wentian didn't know what to do after becoming this Kunlun Sect, and seeing that Carefree Zi Laodao looked anxious to speak, he continued to sit on the throne.

"I, the Kunlun Immortal Sect, have always been the leader of the Earth Immortal Cultivation Sect, and now that Lord Immortal Sovereign personally holds the position of head of the sect, I should issue an immortal oracle and order all the Immortal Cultivation Sects on Earth and all the scattered cultivators to come and worship." After all, Wu Xiangzi Laodao has been the acting head teacher for a long time, and for dealing with the teaching affairs light car, he suggested to Yang Wentian that "even if you can't come to the dynasty with ten thousand immortals, you should hold a ceremony of ascending the throne with dignity."

"Oh, how many Immortal Cultivation Sects are there on Earth now?" Yang Wentian immediately came to the spirit as soon as he heard it, this light pole commander is not easy to be, if he can gather a group of people, it is the most ideal.

"Master Hui Yuzhang Sect, there are now forty-six people who can be contacted by the Three Caves Heaven and Six Blessed Lands, and there are files in the Immortal Book." Wu Xiangzi took out a jade butterfly from his storage ring and presented it to Yang Wentian with both hands.

"Haha, it's not bad to have such people." After taking the jade butterfly and scanning it with divine sense, Yang Wentian wrote down the addresses of the three caves and the six blessed lands, "Then inform them that when the sun rises in three days, I will come to my Kunlun Mountain Secret Realm Cave Heavenly Jade Void Palace to participate in the enthronement celebration of the sect."

"Worry-free, tell them not to be late." Jiang Xiuzhen, who was standing in front of the throne of the palm sect, also took the jade butterfly and looked at it, and she handed the jade butterfly back to Wu Xianzi and said: "Those who are outdated will be punished as crimes of disobedience, and he will send immortal soldiers to collect them every day, and he will not be merciless!"

"Obey the edict!" Wu Xuanzi did not dare to slacken, and quickly put away the jade butterfly and led the way.

"And slow!" Seeing that Carefree Zi Laodao turned around and was about to leave the Jade Void Palace, the little boy called him back again and said, "Didn't you say just now that there may still be scattered cultivators on this earth. I think so, simply set up an immortal ascending seat on the top of the snow mountain outside the secret area, and then issue an announcement to the whole world, as long as you do not use modern transportation, anyone who can climb the top of Kunlun Mountain on foot, whether immortal cultivators or mortals, can enter the Kunlun Secret Realm to observe the ceremony, and select the best of them to become disciples and followers of the Kunlun Sect.

"This is a great good! Wise in charge! Wu Xuanzi was overjoyed when he heard this, and bowed to Yang Wentian and said: "The matter of issuing the announcement can be handed over to Zhong Xuanzi to handle, and he recently accepted a worldly disciple, so he should be able to handle this matter."

"Then do it, Zhong Xuanzi, you assist Carefree Zi Zhang Luo in this celebration, you must do it beautifully." Yang Wentian didn't think much about it, so he nodded and agreed to Wu Xuanzi's proposal, pointed to the other party and then his junior brother, and the two junior brothers answered the order at the same time.