Nine Heavens

In the mist, the Seven Immortals of the Great Cang quickly flew above the Wangchen Palace with endless pavilions and pavilions. After a while of ups and downs, the seven people leaned down and looked down, and saw figures flying from all directions non-stop, falling towards the courtyard of a main hall in Wangchen Palace like raindrops.

I saw the courtyard of the main hall with a radius of more than a thousand feet. In front of it was a huge platform with a wide mouth. At least it was more than a hundred feet long and about ten feet high. Under the steps, there have already been tens of rows on the left and right, and more than ten thousand bluestone square tables have been neatly arranged. There are hundreds of white jade tables in the middle and slightly in front of them. , the entire Wangchen Palace is immersed in it. The seven fairies of Tai Cang are still in the void, and all kinds of strange fragrances rush to the face, some are elegant and peaceful, or some are rich and dreamy, all of which are refreshing and wonderful.

On the steps, the twelve peak masters had already been sitting majestically, full of fairy spirit, with smiles on their faces and joy in their eyes. In the middle are the master peak masters Bingpo and Fufeng. Next to Immortal Bingpo to the left are Immortal Huolong, Immortal Aoyu, Immortal Zixiao, Immortal Huanmeng and Immortal Lingfei. Immortal Fufeng is followed by Immortal Yuedi, Immortal Wuya, Empress Moqing, Fairy Suifeng and Master Xukong. Among them sat in turn some senior people such as elders from various peaks.

Fufeng Daoist's face was full of spring breeze, his eyes were deep, his head held high, and he was wearing a brand-new cyan robe, shining with light. It seemed that he had specially prepared it for the Xiaotian Peak Revival Conference. Looking around over and over again at the dignitaries from various sects who arrived first and the disciples from various peaks who came to congratulate him, he smiled from ear to ear.

On the other hand, Liu Qianlang had a calm face and sharp eyes, standing behind Master Fufeng, looking around calmly at everything around him.

"Haha, Junior Brother Fufeng, I, Huolong, are really happy for you to see Xiaotianfeng once again resplendent!" Immortal Huolong couldn't help but see that Xiaotianfeng finally had a bright future after more than a thousand years. He got up, saluted Fufeng Daoist, and praised him sincerely. At the same time, he took a meaningful look at Liu Qianlang.

"That's right! Junior Brother Fufeng, you finally have the rewards of suffering!"

"Congratulations! Congratulations! Junior Brother Fufeng has not only made a comeback, but his miraculous skills have improved, and he has successors!"

Master Zixiao and Master Aoyu also got up and congratulated.

Even though Bingpo Daoist and the other peak masters didn't get up, they all cast blessing eyes.

Master Fufeng heard the words, and hurriedly got up to return the salutes to all the peak masters one by one: "Fufeng is able to have today again, it is the result of the concerted efforts and mutual support of all the peaks of my Xuanling Sect, all brothers and sisters should be happy together! Old man How lucky to have such a proud disciple!" After finishing speaking, Master Fufeng turned around and glanced at Liu Qianlang with infinite love and gratitude.

The two master and apprentice met each other's eyes. Although they had only been together for five or six years, there was a feeling of cherishing each other deep in their hearts.

On the high place, Yun Zhongzi led the seven immortals of Taicang to glance around the thousands of bluestone square tables under the giant platform and the jade table in the middle, and he understood in his heart that he and others should sit on those jade tables, while the bluestones on both sides The square table was set up for the middle-level disciples of the Twelve Peaks.

The seven people floated to the ground, agreed with the people around them, and then took their seats according to the usual orientation of gatherings.

Not far to the left is Congealing Blood Goro, and the five of them are staring at Tianyu's disciples from various peaks who are still present one after another with contempt. They didn't even glance at the arrival of the Seven Immortals.

"Senior Brother Yunzhong, look at them like that, how shameless? They don't seem to be so crazy before!" Wu Xiannan, a handsome man recognized among the Seven Immortals of the Great Cang, said in a low voice.

"I heard from my father that Ningxue Wulang's life experience is not generally prominent. I don't know about others. That Xiao Qiaolang was rumored to be a Nascent Soul monk in the fourth level of the Earth Immortal. He was still at the late stage of foundation establishment, but now, in just a few months, his strength has suddenly entered the realm of the middle and late stage of alchemy, which is unbelievable. The strength of the other four has already been at the alchemy stage." The thick eyebrows beside him The big-eyed Wan Cangya said.

"Hehe, what's so great about that, fourth senior brother, aren't you still the direct heir of Senior Uncle Zixiao? It is said that our elders are also powerful in the fourth level of the Earth Immortal Realm!" The one who spoke was the fifth Xuan of the Tai Cang Seven Immortals. blue river.

The Seven Immortals of Taicang are led by Yun Zhongzi, followed by Lianqingfeng, Wuxiannan, Wancangya, Xuanlanhe, Xiangcanyang and now Langmu. Among them, Wancangya, Xuanlanhe and Xiang Canyang are the beloved sons of Zixiao, Aoyu and Huolong respectively. It is rumored that Lianqingfeng and Wuxiannan were obtained by the real Bingpo in the mountains, and they were still babies at the time. As for Yun Zhongzi's life experience, it was even more of a fog, even he himself didn't know about it, and his master never mentioned it.

"Hehe, fellow juniors, please don't talk about it. Before leaving, Master told you that no matter what happens, you must be patient! Don't forget, we are here for a wedding banquet today, so don't let other things affect your mood!" Yun Zhong Zi laughed.

"En! Senior brother is right! Hehe, good! Listen to senior brother, oh! It's so beautiful!" Xiang Canyang, the son of the fire dragon, looked up at the figures of women floating in the east and northeast direction, and exclaimed. To the east of Xiaotian Peak is Cuihe Peak, and to the northeast is Xialang Peak. These slender figures of women come from these two directions.

I saw them all with beautiful faces, graceful appearances, Wang Wang Lingling fairy eyes, flashing autumn waves, and delicate voices talking and laughing, which made all the handsome men and idiots present cast their admiration.

The beauties arrived, the scent of flowers came, and they sat down quietly. It was a noisy scene, but because of their arrival, it became quiet instantly, and the courtyard was filled with the moving laughter of the beautiful beauties from the two peaks.

These beautiful female disciples didn't feel anything unusual about the admiration of countless young men around them, or they had long been used to it, and some of them loved each other with male disciples from various peaks, and occasionally returned a smile. But most of the women's eyes turned to the mysterious silver-clothed and white-haired man on the platform.

Everyone has a love for beauty, including Yun Zhongzi, who usually looks serious, can't help casting admiring gazes at hundreds of beautiful women from Liangfeng. Among them, seeing the blue flower fairy under Fairy Suifeng's door was even a little more bewildered.

The Orchid Fairy on the opposite side seemed to sense Yun Zhongzi's gaze, she glanced at Yun Zhongzi suddenly, smiled, and then turned her head away.

On the square platform, Liu Qianlang was also scanning these beautiful women, but his feeling was completely different from those of the male disciples. After scanning several times, his gaze fell to another direction, which was the direction from which Peacock Cliff disciples flew. In comparison, the woman flying from Peacock Cliff with the sword looks extremely lonely. She is dressed in proper disciple costumes, her complexion is cold and arrogant. Sacred and inviolable.

She didn't come, Liu Qianlang didn't know why, he didn't see her figure, and felt a sense of loss.

"Qianlang! Come!" When Liu Qianlang was losing his mind, Master Fufeng got up and smiled at Liu Qianlang. Then he signaled Liu Qianlang and himself to come to the front of the huge square platform, and glanced around the tens of thousands of high-ranking disciples from various peaks under the huge platform who came to congratulate them. Then he turned around and bowed his hands to the eleven peak masters and elders behind him, then turned around and said loudly: "At this time, the Mortal Realm is in chaos, and our Xuanling Sect has just passed a crisis. The old and the new are coming at Tianfeng, but fortunately God blesses me! Let my little Tianfeng survive the catastrophe and regain my life! Therefore, the old man respectfully invites dignitaries from various peaks of Xuanlingmen and some high-level disciples to come here to congratulate me ! Celebrate the revitalization of my Xiaotian Peak, and even more celebrate our Xuanling Sect’s blessing in disguise and the defeat of Wenyang Palace! Furthermore, taking advantage of today’s joy, I want to break the rules and promote my beloved disciple Liu Qianlang to Xiaotian Peak The sixth Dharma Protector Elder, Daoist White-haired Daoist!"

Before Master Fufeng finished speaking, there was a burst of thunderous applause under the square platform. I saw countless eyes shining with excitement and curiosity, staring at Liu Qianlang with a stern face, talking left and right.

"The white-haired real person!"

"The white-haired real person!"

I don't know who in the audience suddenly shouted the white-haired real person, and then everyone in the audience shouted the white-haired real person wildly.

"Hahaha, thank you comrades from all peaks for your love!" Seeing the disciples of all peaks in the audience so emotionally excited, Master Fufeng was even more pleased with himself, waved his sleeves, and laughed when the cheers died down.

At the back, Immortal Bing Po got up at this time, walked over in a majestic step, and personally awarded Liu Qianlang the elder-level Huanxin Bead, a golden tassel orchid wafer ball, the size of a thumb, very blue and pleasant.

Liu Qianlang smiled slightly, Shi Li took it and tied it around his waist. Real Bing Po saw him, nodded slightly, meaningfully patted Liu Qianlang on the shoulder twice, and said with a smile: "You can be called the youngest elder in Xiaotian Peak! Haha!"

Then he turned his head and faced Fangtai and said loudly: "At this moment, just as your Uncle Fufeng said, the Mortal Realm is in chaos, and it is time for our orthodox sect to subdue demons and demons, and create peace for the common people in the world." .We who cultivate the truth and defend the Tao have practiced for thousands of years, not only to go against the sky for ourselves, to pursue immortality, but also to protect the common people in the world! The elite disciples announced that three months later, Tai Cang Peak will open a competition for a new peak master election. All disciples, old and new, of the Xuanling Sect, whether present or absent, can participate. It will be conveyed to all peak masters soon. I hope that you will communicate with each other after returning from this celebration meeting, and start practicing diligently from today to meet the peak master selection battle three months later. The winner will become the Xuanling sect The peak master of the New Territory, leading the millions of disciples of the Xuanling Sect to slay demons and eliminate demons, eliminate all kinds of evil in the righteous way, and return the world to a happy life again!"