On the eve of the canonization ceremony, there was a storm in various parts of the spiritual world.

As the time got closer and closer, another four-star small world mission named "Yuan Xia" arrived.

They had several quasi-saints as leaders, followed by hundreds of celestial prides above the heavenly ranks, showing their proud demeanor.

"Is this the Flying City, it's so lively. ”

The Yuanxia Holy Lord, who was the leader, looked around, and his attention instantly fell on the Heavenly Wolf Quasi-Saint who was weeding, and he was slightly startled.

"Sure enough, as rumored in the Flying Immortal Realm, there is a reclusive quasi-saint here, and the other party has a saint king soldier, and his combat power is amazing, so he can't be provoked. ”

As a four-star small world, their ancestors also have many ancient saints.

Even the Great Sage Soldier is not for nothing.

However, it was their ancestor's natal holy soldier, and he did not stay in the small world, but followed the ancestor to the Immortal Realm Immortal Mountain.

As the Holy Lord, he also has only one Saint King Soldier, as the foundation for suppressing the entire world.

This Holy Lord was about to visit Qingxi, but he felt a familiar aura coming from behind him, and immediately turned to look.

I saw a burly man wearing an imperial crown coming on foot.

Behind him, there were dozens of great powers, and their aura was extremely strong.

"He is the master of the immortal gate of the Flying Immortal Realm!"

"He still dares to come?"

In the Flying City, many people recognized the comer and whispered.

When the Lord of the Immortal Gate heard everyone's discussions, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and those voices suddenly weakened a little.

"It turned out to be the master of the fairy gate, fortunately, I will be lucky!"

The Holy Lord of Yuanxia looked at the Lord of the Immortal Gate, was slightly surprised, and greeted him.

"It turned out to be the Holy Lord of the Yuanxia Small World, and you are one step ahead of this seat. ”

The Lord of the Immortal Gate nodded slightly, and his tone was neither salty nor light.

Such a polite answer made the Holy Lord of Yuanxia know that the other party did not want to see him, so he nodded, too lazy to continue talking.

At this moment, both parties noticed a strange scene.

At the intersection of the avenue and the ordinary street, there are two figures walking and talking.

One person is nearly three meters tall and burly and powerful.

The other is a chubby blue dragon with two dragon claws holding a large handful of fragrant skewers.

"Recently, strong people from all walks of life have come, and the business of charcoal grill restaurants has become more and more popular. Lei Bu was hungry and chewing on the barbecue, and the smile on his meaty face was full of smiles.

"The barbecue skills of our town chef Ryoma are top-notch, can it be bad?"

Zu Long said proudly.

The two were about to turn the corner and walk towards the Guantian Teahouse on another street, but they were suddenly stopped by a cold voice.

"Zu Long, you traitor!"

The Lord of the Immortal Gate looked cold, and his breathing gradually became short.

The loss of the Great Sage Soldier of the Eye of the Heavens, as well as the super demon Jin Chen, has already caused the Flying Immortal Realm to lose to Grandma's family.

I thought that the ancestral dragon would take the initiative to return to the Flying Immortal Realm afterwards.

Unexpectedly, the other party has been relying on it and not leaving.

Now that he heard the conversation between Zu Long and Lei Buxing, the lord of the Immortal Gate suddenly knew that the other party had stayed here and worked as a helper in the restaurant.

No matter how good his kung fu is, when he encounters such a thing, he is angry.

"Shhh

When Zu Long heard the shouts of the Lord of the Immortal Gate, he gasped after realizing it, and the skewers in his hand fell to the ground, and Lei Bu on the side suddenly shouted waste.

If he hadn't had a lot of skewers in his hands, he would have picked them up.

"Shame on wasting!"

Zu Long had a pained expression on his face.

Hearing this, the lord of the immortal gate was angry.

He only felt as if there were 10,000 divine beasts rushing past in his heart.

Although I wanted to scold, I thought about it, after all, I represented the façade of the Flying Immortal Realm, and it was a loss of majesty to shout here, so I had to brush my sleeves and leave.

"Would you like to eat something?"

Zu Long picked up the skewers on the ground and waved his hand at the Lord of the Immortal Gate.

When the Lord of the Immortal Gate, who was about to enter the teleportation platform, heard this, his feet slipped and he almost fell.

Holding back his anger, he disappeared on the portal.

The Holy Lord of Yuanxia, as a melon-eating crowd, witnessed the whole process and felt that this matter was very interesting. Die Literature Network

He was also very curious about what the ancestral dragon had done, how he had provoked the anger of the Lord of the Immortal Sect, but he didn't dare to make a move.

With this doubt, he went to the ancient tree of the stars and visited Qingxi.

After some pleasantries, we headed to the holy city of Haina.

After they left, Qingxi stood up and looked meaningfully in the direction of Haina Holy City.

He didn't expect that even the Lord of the Immortal Gate would come.

However, the other party didn't cause trouble, and it seemed that he was just here to watch the ceremony.

"It doesn't matter if they're here to make trouble or not, but we're ready and it should be fine. ”

Qingxi secretly said.

As time passed, the day of canonization arrived.

The small world of the Tianhai Holy Clan.

Ning Baishou had already bathed and changed his clothes, and changed into a well-cut sea-blue robe, with a swimming dragon and a colorful phoenix, and a faint holy light blooming.

From a distance, it looks like a peerless emperor, with a supreme demeanor.

"Dad, do you feel excited and looking forward to finally waiting for this critical moment?"

Ning Zhi asked with a smile on his face.

"How can you not be excited about such a big event as canonization?"

Ning Baishou walked outside the main hall, looking at the beautiful scenery in the small world, and only felt excited.

"Wu'er, you can also do it in the future, don't be in a hurry. ”

Ning Bai turned around and looked at Ning Zhi, his eyes full of expectation and kindness.

"The child will not let his father down. ”

Ning Zhi bowed his head.

But as soon as he thought of Qingxi, whose strength had reached the quasi-saint, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

"Wu'er, you must remember that combat power does not mean everything!"

"Cultivation is the most important thing. ”

"If you can be canonized, even if you face the strongest quasi-saint in this world, what are you afraid of?"

Ning Baishou patted Ning Zhi's shoulder, "The hour is almost up, let's go!"

The two of them shook their bodies and disappeared in place.

The holy city of Haina has long been full of people.

Qingxi, Muyue, Dihua, Xia Dang, Diyi and others were all present.

It's a feast!

The canonization ceremony has always been the highest standard ceremony in the cultivation world.

The Twelve Holy Cities, the Great Ancient Holy Clans, the Great Powers of the Starry Sky and the Ten Thousand Realms and their descendants, plus the cultivators of Yuanci, Kunxu, Jiuxiao and other regions.

The total number of visitors exceeded 10 million!

They are not ordinary cultivators, but strong cultivators who have cultivated to at least enter the Heavenly Rank!

Even the power of Nirvana has exceeded 8,000 people.