Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

Beside him, Mou Hongdie also sighed when he saw this.

This is also the most difficult thing to overthrow the Immortality Religion.

They are so good at deceiving and fooling the people. Many people have clearly been harmed by them, but they are still their loyal believers.

Anyone who starts a war with it will surely fall into the ocean!

Perhaps, the simplest, crudest, and most effective way is to directly behead the leader of the Immortality Sect, as Jiang Tianmou planned.

The driver was an old man.

Wearing brown linen clothes, his temples are gray and very old, but his eyes are filled with thunderous light, which is extremely intimidating. He has already reached the middle stage of Jindan cultivation.

"It turns out that the abbot of Tianlong Temple is Master Kumu!"

Many people screamed when they saw him.

"But now the dead trees are sprouting new branches, the plum blossoms are blooming twice, and they have returned to secular life for the Fairy of Fallen Plum Blossoms!"

"Yes, when Master Kumu saw Fairy Luomei for the first time, he fell in love at first sight. He immediately resigned from the position of abbot of Tianlong Temple, gave up the merits of hundreds of years of hard work and returned to secular life! He has been cleaning the halls of Changsheng Sect for five years. Finally, I got the curtain from Fairy Luomei and became her coachman, so I could take care of her from behind and back!"

"Fairy Luomei, you are so powerful! Let a strong man in the middle stage of the Golden Core be willing to be her coachman and servant!"

Many people recognized him and sighed with emotion. They marveled at Master Kumu's infatuation and were shocked by Fan Luomei's charm and strength.

The jade chariot was shining brightly, with a pink sarong hanging down. Fan Luomei's figure was vague and could not be seen clearly.

Only when the sarong is blown up by the wind can we get a glimpse and get a glimpse of it.

But everyone could already feel the ethereal immortal appearance of Luomei Fairy, which was unparalleled, and they couldn't help but be intoxicated by it, and their minds were shaken.

At this time, Fan Xiuzhu and his family all came out to welcome him.

This team was led by Fan Xiuzhu's father. All of them are very powerful horses, with Pegasus, Winged Tiger, Dragon Horse and other exotic beasts under their crotches, which are very powerful.

Today, Fan Xiuzhu is carrying a silver spear and wearing silver armor, looking full of energy and outstanding style.

"Fan Wantao, the head of the Fan family, and Fan Xiuzhu, the young master, welcome the special envoy of the Immortality Sect home!"

Whether it was him, his father, or even some senior figures, they all knelt down to greet Fairy Luomei when she was still ten miles away.

This is the rule!

The Immortality Sect is at least the first sect in the north. Four kingdoms and many cities are under its jurisdiction. Even the king of a country must treat the special envoys of the Immortality Sect with care, be considerate and appropriate, and dare not neglect them.

Fan Luomei's return is like an ancient emperor coming to a mortal farmer's house, and the etiquette must be indispensable.

"Master Jiang Xian, Fan Luomei will go home first and will arrive at the Golden Lotus Terrace soon. More people will come up later and the road will be crowded. Let's take a step first!"

Mou Hongdie said.

"Okay!" Jiang Tian withdrew his gaze and agreed happily.

Outside Maolin City.

Mountains that are thousands of feet high are majestic and steep. Between the mountains, the Yongjiang River rushes through. From halfway up the mountain, clouds and mist surround it all day long.

On the highest peak, there is an open platform.

There are many strange peaks all around. When the sun shines, it looks like golden lotuses blooming, so this place is named Jinliantai Mountain.

The entire mountain range is named after this!

On the Golden Lotus Platform, the shadows of many palaces and towers are vague and ethereal, like a fairyland.

When Jiang Tian and the others arrived at Jinliantai Mountain, they could already see many monks and leaders at the foot of the mountain, most of whom were at the peak level of Qi training.

If these people were placed in the earth world, they could be called masters and dominate a country and a religion, but here, they don't even have the chance to go up the mountain.

"Fairy Luomei will pass by here. If I can ask her to stop the carriage and ask her a question or two about cultivation, it will be a great blessing!"

They were anxiously waiting for the arrival of Fairy Luomei, as if the most loyal fans were waiting for their idol to appear.

Jiang Tian and the others all wore the badges of the staff of the Lecture Ceremony, and Mou Hongdie was one of the main hosts of the event. No one stopped them all the way, and they quickly arrived at the Golden Lotus Stage.

The Golden Lotus Terrace was originally a blessed land, full of spiritual energy. Many noble children from Maolin City liked to retreat and gather here.

After some decoration, this place is even more beautiful and attractive.

The ancient trees are sparse and towering, the medicinal plants are blooming with scorching brilliance, the old vines are entangled around the trees, the orchids are swaying, and the exotic flowers are spitting out their pistils, exuding rich spiritual energy.

In the pond, there is the dragon snake entrenched, the old turtle is swimming with the stone tablet on its back, the elk is running in the woods, and the crane is soaring.

Although Maolin City is only a small city, it still controls a territory of hundreds of miles in radius and still has some heritage.

At this time, it was still early.

Many outstanding talents who are qualified to listen to the scriptures have arrived here early, fearing that they will miss this rare opportunity.

Some people came riding on auspicious beasts such as white luan griffons, some came across the sky on ancient chariots passed down by their families, and some rode on magic weapons that erupted with divine rainbows. Each one of them was the first to catch people's attention. .

Every figure represents the arrival of a strong foundation-building expert, even a golden elixir expert.

Mou Bohu, his daughter Mou Bilian and other members of the Mou family were very busy, welcoming visitors from all directions.

For a time, the Golden Lotus Platform was colorful and lively. It can be said that the talents who can come here have great backgrounds. Some are sons of families, some are descendants of the city lord, and some are direct descendants of sects and successors of great religions.

When Jiang Tian and the others arrived at the top of the mountain, many distinguished people had already begun to gather together in small groups, drinking, having fun, and chatting.

These handsome men are extraordinary, the men are extraordinary in martial arts, and the women are like fishes and geese. They talk and laugh freely, and are the best in the world. They are like beautiful landscapes.

This is not only a grand event for learning and improvement, but also an opportunity for upper-class strong people to socialize. Make friends with strong people, obtain information, and have great achievements in translation.

"Wind Blade City is nearby. I wonder if Feng Batian, the son of the city lord, will come?" asked a handsome man.

When this person was mentioned, everyone's expressions changed wildly and their eyes were filled with fear.

A sect heir shook his head and said: "I hope he won't come. His character is too domineering and he always causes trouble!"

"Yes, he is even more crazy now. I heard that he has mastered the technique of Raging Wind and Ten Thousand Blades, which can kill the powerful golden elixir!"

Another city lord shook his head and said.

Feng Batian, the son of the Lord of Fengblade City, was originally a noble and extraordinary being, not to mention that he had already entered the late stage of foundation building and had mastered the family's unique skills. I am afraid that he did not take the world's strongest in his eyes.

Next to him, a descendant of a great religion took a sip of the immortal brew and said with a calm expression: "Don't worry! He doesn't dare to mess around! This time, the prince of Yunlan Kingdom, Mo Yang, will also be here in person!"

When everyone heard this, they all smiled and said nothing.

There was only one quick-talking little girl who smiled evilly and whispered: "Yes! I heard that the last time Feng Batian met Mo Yang's sister Princess Yujiao who went out to play in the palace incognito in the Crystal Palace, she didn't recognize her and made fun of her. When Mo Yang found out, he beat him up so hard that his teeth were all over the floor! From then on, he stayed away from Mo Yang when he met him!"

"You want to die! Feng Batian regards this matter as a great shame and humiliation in his life. If he hears it, he will have to break your legs!"

Next to her, her female companion turned pale with shock and pulled her arm.

"ah!"

The girl was so frightened that she turned pale. She quickly covered her mouth and looked around. She was relieved when she saw that Feng Batian's friend hadn't noticed.

"Yes, among our generation in the Yunlan Kingdom, and even in most of the Western Region, Prince Moyang and the Beast Control Sect have the most powerful beast thunders, and they can talk directly to the Buddha!"

Someone changed the topic to resolve the woman's embarrassment.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Even the younger generation of Yunlan Kingdom are not in harmony. There are many things that enmity and jealousy happen to each other.

Jiang Tian and a few others found an inconspicuous corner to sit down, chatting and waiting, with Mou Hongdie accompanying them here.

"Forget it, go greet the guests..."

Jiang Tian poured himself a cup and drank, feeling at ease and not chatting with others, he said to Mou Hongdie.

"I'd better stay with you!"

Mou Hongdie poured wine for Jiang Tian, ​​her right hand holding the wine bottle trembled slightly, and she spilled some wine, obviously feeling nervous.

This is inevitable, this is obviously a Hongmen Banquet, and Jiang Tian is going to attack Fan Luomei.

Besides, Jiang Tian had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the place. She was also worried that something would happen if someone provoked Jiang Tian.

"Haha, silly girl, have you ever seen a lady pour wine for a guard? Don't worry, I can handle it!"

Jiang Tian said amusedly.

"Well, I'm going then! Take care of yourself!"

The woman understood, smiled sweetly, got up and left.

"Master Xing Tu is so elegant!"

Jiang Tian had just drank a few glasses of wine, and someone immediately poured him a glass. It was Fan Xiuzhu who came over with a bright smile.

Jiang Tian chuckled and said, "Did you get any benefits from your aunt? Are you so happy?"

"Haha, I have the opportunity to become an inner disciple of the Immortality Sect. Although I am not a true disciple, it is not bad! After this lecture event, my aunt took me there!"

Fan Xiuzhu was extremely happy, then he patted his chest and said:

"Brother, no matter what, you saved me back then. If you get into trouble in the future, come to me for help. No one will dare to mess with you!"

"Yes, the Yanhuang people are always bullied here." Jiang Tian smiled and said: "But, what do you want from helping me?"

Fan Xiuzhu was stunned for a moment, and then he frowned and shouted: "Brother, when did I run out of money? You saved me! You said this, you are too outspoken, I will give you a drink as a penalty!"

Jiang Tian smiled and took a sip.

If in the three realms of Earth, Stars, and Heaven, even the leader of one country dared to ask Jiang Tian to drink wine as a penalty, I am afraid Jiang Tian would not let him go.

Although Fan Xiuzhu has many shortcomings, he still retains sincerity in his heart.

Jiang Tian thought in his mind that for the sake of Fan Xiuzhu, he would not seriously injure Fan Luomei and leave her a glimmer of hope.

"Brother Xingtu, as far as I know, the eldest son of the Beast Control Sect, Beast Lei, has arrived, and he is accompanied by six strong guards! You have to be careful!"

Fan Xiuzhu whispered, conveying a message.

"The Beast Control Sect, what does it have to do with me?"

Jiang Tian smiled, but his eyes were filled with coldness.