Chapter 852: Raising the Clan into the Golden Pill
Holy product Jindan, the river fish was in the previous life!
At that time, he was still looking for the fairy road, and like everyone else, he bumped and bumped.
But this world is different.
Jiangyu has all kinds of magical powers and thousands of spells, even if it is passed down by the true immortals of the Tao, they can also get it. With a single thought, you can come up with seven or eight kinds.
With the memories of two lifetimes, countless cultivation experiences, and past and present lives, his understanding of the origin of heaven and earth, the Great Dao of the universe. The ambition of the river fish is not limited to the holy product.
The Northern Wilderness Immortal Domain, after all, is just a temporary foothold for the exhaustion of spirit stones. From beginning to end, Jiangyu never thought that he would be in such a small border area, preaching the Tao.
The starry sky of the universe is vast, the middle galaxy immortal sect is standing, and the gods and religions are eternal.
Those divine sons and saints, even after they were born, their special system and unparalleled talents were destined for them to become ten grades in the future.
If Jiangyu does not condense the holy products, and even the divine golden pills, and set foot in the galaxy in the future, how can those gods and saints compete for the fortune of the world and spend thousands of years together?
With the river fish spit out a word.
The four sides shook together, and their eyes were cast, with a little doubt, a little disdain, and a little anger.
"Holy Jin Dan, you can kill it with a raised hand!"
"Jiang Jiuhuang is not only cultivating to build the world, but also his character of spitting wild words. Could it be that he could still condense the eleventh turn divine product Jin Dan, and if he couldn't succeed, he would dare to say that he would kill the holy product with his hands?"
Many Jindan Zhenjun were angered.
They didn't want to see that the Northern Wilderness Supreme Dao, the holy product Jindan, was so vulnerable in the mouth of the river fish.
"I don't know how to be humble, I am full of arrogance, such a character, even if I achieve the holy product Jindan. Don't forget, I'm in the Big Dipper Star Domain, but I'm just in the border wilderness. In the starry sky of the universe, there are more people than him. ”
Although these people snorted lightly and disdainfully, they only dared to reprimand in a low voice.
There are even more people, whose divine consciousness frequently collides and communicates silently. But in any case, these people are full of discontent and horror in their hearts.
The birth of a holy product Jindan is in the Beidou Immortal Domain, but it is a major event that the whole world celebrates.
Any Taoist system, the descendants of Ning Dan six turns, the great true monarch of the Tao of heaven and earth. The sect where it is located often puts down a hundred miles of flowing water feasts and celebrates for several months.
And the holy product Jindan, all the domains are shocked, when the Empress Ning Dan holy product was shaken, the Myeongdong Taoist invited the world, set up a banquet for thousands of miles, and celebrated for several months.
Many of the older generation of Jindan still remember that day, the avenue roared, the sky shook, and the sky descended thousands of red glow colors, known as heaven and earth together!
"I'm afraid that in the future, the Ming clan will be promoted to the Heavenly Monarch Dao in one fell swoop. After a thousand years of decline, people withered, the Taoism was incomplete, and I couldn't imagine that I would ascend to the sky today, and reproduce the prosperity of the year. ”
The news spread widely, and more and more forces raised their eyes to the royal city.
this night.
The royal city is thousands of miles, the people are boiling, the Ming people regroup, amnesty the northern wilderness, and invite all directions. The feast is like flowing water, and outside the city, all kinds of spiritual fruits and wines, and delicacies are presented.
Thousands of handsome maids, dressed in tulle and with slender figures, served delicious food, and shuttled through the crowd.
Among them, there are even a hundred Heavenly Demon Domain elves and demon clans, this race, after thousands of years of intermingling, blood fusion, no matter the appearance and body shape are no different from humans.
The appearance is stunning, known for its beauty and docility, each skin is better than snow, bright eyes and bright teeth, it is a great wonder in the city!
These elves and demon clans were all sent by the Yin and Yang True Monarch, I don't know where he found it, and he took great pains to make the Great Ceremony of the True Monarch today.
The royal city was full of people, the monks rained, and hundreds of Taoist sects came to watch the ceremony.
Everyone is respectful, and even an ordinary person of the Ming clan is treated highly. The Northern Wilderness Regions, now looking at the eyes of the Ming people, are different from before.
Only those Jindan ancestors, high up, holding on to the shelf, disdainful of saying a word to these ordinary people.
Being able to sit at the same table is already the greatest honor for these ordinary people.
"Really?"
"That's the holy Jindan, don't talk about it far, it's about the ages. Those who can condense the holy golden pill are the Honghuang Ancestral Carp and the Fuyao Empress. If it weren't for the indifference in temperament of the Honghuang Ancestral Carp, everything would not be in contention, and this Beidou Immortal Domain might not be the Holy Land. ”
A group of young men and girls, gorgeously dressed, the men are handsome and unwavering, and the women are ethereal and fairy, chattering and gossiping.
During the conversation, his eyes were raised high, looking at the core of the royal city, the dilapidated royal court, full of awe.
"How can it be fake, let's not talk about this thousand-mile feast, Dahe Zhenjun. And today, Jiang Jiuhuang has acquiesced in front of many people. ”
There are insiders, smiling and speaking.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
"Could it be that in the Northern Wilderness, there will be another peerless Tianjiao?"
Others stroked their sleeves and smiled:
"Unless the Ancestral Carp of the Flood Wilderness or the Empress of Fuyao come in person, or those hidden primordial old monsters make a move. Below the Yuan Infant, Jiang Jiuhuang was almost invincible. ”
"A hundred years later, Jiang Jiuhuang will inevitably be another giant, it is not good to say that the Ming clan can show the style of the year!"
The older generation is also talking.
Many Taoist sects took aim at this opportunity and came to the Ming clan to seek a way out.
"This Jiangjiu wilderness, there is really no one who can govern it. ”
Many people shook their heads with a wry smile.
At that time, I heard a rebuttal:
"Not necessarily!"
Everyone raised their eyes curiously, only to see a young man with a bearing and starlight blooming in his eyes, speaking calmly.
Everyone could see at a glance that the man was a demon clan.
Hundreds of eyes converged in the center, and the man shook his head indifferently:
"Jiang Jiuhuang's identity, it is not enough for Shan Beihuang to admit it, at least the Tianjun family, which is also the Tianjun Dao, can nod in person. Didn't you see that none of those Heavenly Monarchs and Families came?"
Everyone came to their senses.
Tonight's Wangcheng True Monarch Ceremony, most of them are from the Northern Wilderness School, and few others are seen. As for those Heavenly Monarchs, none of them came.
"Although Jiang Jiuhuang condenses the holy product Jindan, he is young after all, and in the eyes of the real Yuanying powerhouse, it is nothing. ”
The man continued.
Everyone thinks it's not unreasonable, such as the two heavenly monarchs of Shaking the Sky and Huangquan, but they are just in the early stage of the Yuan Infant. In the Yuan Infant Cultivation, it is a bottom-like existence.
The river fish can kill them, it doesn't mean that they can sweep the Yuanying.
"Wait and see, Empress Fuyao will definitely not let the Ming clan rise, between the two, after all, it is a deep feud in the sea of blood that cannot be washed away!"
The man's eyes were as bright as stars, as if he had already seen the future situation.
Suddenly.
The surroundings were silent, and unconsciously, the hope for the Ming clan was lowered by one point.
……
In the royal court, the Ming clan gathered.
The so-called True Monarch Ceremony, but none of the high-level leaders of the Ming clan participated, so they all waited here.
The Great Elder Zhang Daoji stood solemnly, with the remnants of the Ming clan behind him, all of whom had experienced a hundred battles and cultivated in Ningdan.
These 100 people are the last hope of the Ming people.
The small ripple fairy robe fluttered, bullying the frost and snow, standing in place, like a fairy refining swaying.
The demon looked at it and whispered:
"Jiang Zhenjun made everyone anxious, what do you want to do?"
Xiao Lian, Zhang Daoji and others also raised questions.
Since noon, everyone has been waiting here, and after the river fish entered the royal court, there was no news.
"Jiang Zhenjun naturally has his considerations, I'll just wait here. ”
Zhang Daoji didn't panic at all, stood on the ground with his hands caged, simply closed his eyes, and waited quietly. Faintly, I smelled the fragrance overflowing, filling every inch of the void.
"Jiang Zhenjun is alchemy?"
Everyone looked up and looked curiously.
"What the hell is he going to do?"
The demon Fang's heart jumped, and he faintly felt in his heart that something big seemed to have happened.
There was silence all around, and no one answered her.
Two hours later, almost everyone gradually became anxious, and at this time, a figure in a green shirt and a straight body like a sword walked with a negative hand.
Jiang Yu raised his head and looked at Zhang Daoji:
"Everyone, can they all come?"
Zhang Daoji nodded, and said with a true monarch courtesy:
"All the monks of my Ming clan are all in the royal court, there were 10,000 people at the beginning, and now there are only 100 people left. ”
Most of these faces have not faded their immaturity, and they look curiously at the river fish.
"Could it be that Jiang Zhenjun wants to re-admit disciples like he did back then?"
Zhang Daoji's essence skyrocketed, and he became excited, the group of disciples accepted by Jiang Yu at the beginning were all killed in battle, and only Xiao Lian was left.
As if seeing Zhang Daoji's inner thoughts, Jiang Yu shook his head and said:
"This time, I have no intention of accepting disciples. ”
As soon as these words came out, all the enthusiastic faces hung down, and even the bright vision was dimmed.
"Then Jiang Zhenjun, what are you going to do?"
Zhang Daoji was a little lost in his heart and asked in a low voice.
Xiao Lian, the demon and others also raised their heads.
River fish understatement opening:
"Cultivating a disciple is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and such a speed cannot guarantee the safety of the Ming clan. ”
Next, in Xiao Lian's shocked gaze, under the dumbfounded expression of the demon, Jiang Yu slowly raised his eyes:
"I want to raise the clan into Jindan tonight!"