"Do you know the origin of this Ascension Dajiao?" Jiang Fengyang sat in his position belonging to the ninth city, a little bored, although the big names had arrived, but the disciples of the thirty-six cave heavens seemed to be preparing something.

"It's the Holy Heaven Jiao, not the Ascension. Luo Nishang raised her eyebrows, she seemed to talk a little more these days.

At this time, I want to be ridiculed by my husband for the centennial event of Kunlun Ruins, and people must be angry to death?

However, he also knew that his husband was the kind of master who was not afraid of heaven and earth, so he smiled indifferently.

Above the Nine Heavens, the Twelve Cloud Platforms are the big names including the Three Sages of Kunlun.

Jiang Fengyang glanced at it and found that almost all of the eight cities of the human race were present, except for the Sky City, which was replaced by Qingxuan, the other holy cities were all visited by the Holy Lord in person.

Jiang Fengyang saw the Cheng Zi'an of the Seventh Holy City, a sixty-year-old young master, a scum of the ninth grade of reincarnation.

Coincidentally, Cheng Zi'an also saw Jiang Fengyang, and the two looked at each other, Cheng Zi'an's face was obviously stunned, and then he was a little incredulous.

The guy he didn't care about at the foot of the mountain turned out to be the Holy Lord with the same name as his father?

it, it's dying.

Cheng Zian turned his head a little embarrassed, but he seemed to think of something, turned his head and smiled at Jiang Fengyang, but found that Jiang Fengyang had already looked away.

Cheng Zi'an came back to his senses at this time, and he has always disdained that it was others who had nothing to worry about him, not himself.

The disciples of the Thirty-six Cave Heavens are all gearing up and eager to try.

There is a huge formation under the Twelve Cloud Platforms and Thirty-six Cave Heavens, and the formation is built into a huge platform, and the disciples of the Thirty-six Cave Heavens on the platform are performing martial arts on it.

And the nine holy cities of the human race defense line came to watch the ceremony, or to feel the power of Kunlun Ruins.

Jiang Fengyang deliberately took a look at Changshan Cave and Emei Cave.

The position of the cave master of Changshan Cave is vacant, but there is an old man sitting cross-legged behind the position of the cave master, and everyone is sitting outside, faintly holding the moon with stars, obviously he is the new cave master said by Su Xiaofeng.

And Emei Mountain Cave Tian is really the woman who calls herself Miaoyi.

At this time, Miao Yi seemed to feel something, and Miao Yi also looked in the direction of Jiang Fengyang.

I don't know if there are many people who are paying attention to Miaoyi's movements, seeing her eyes on the cloud platform of the ninth city, many cave masters of the cave sky are looking at Jiang Fengyang's position.

Jiang Fengyang didn't bother to pay attention to it, and simply nibbled on the skewers under the attention of countless silk threads.

Watfak?

Many monks were stunned, on such a rigorous Shengtian Jiao, there was someone masturbating?

But no one dared to say anything.

After all, at this time, one of the twelve peaks of the Kunlun Ruins Cloud Sea was still braving monstrous purple fireworks, not that the three saints of Kunlun did not consider suppressing the purple flames, but they seemed to be powerless.

And the one who caused the purple flame was the guy in front of him, who was simply demonic.

"I heard that on the cloud platform is the unruly Holy Lord of the Ninth City, so young......"

"I heard that the burning Purple Flame Peak is his masterpiece, and it has been burning for decades......"

"Are you afraid that you are a fool to be a master? It's only been six years, okay! Stupid ......"

"He's only twenty years old, he's my idol, I want to give him a monkey......"

"Born your sister a nymphomaniac, didn't you see the woman in red, people dumped your ancestors eighteen streets, okay......?

"This junior sister, although the Purple Void Holy Lord is not as handsome as me, I can consider having a monkey with you and discussing the philosophy of life......

After being busy for an hour, Jiang Fengyang was already bored and asked Ayaka to pick up snow to make tea, and he looked bored and hated other people, and other holy cities couldn't look at it directly.

Although they are also bored, no one dares to be the same as Jiang Fengyang, people are just like Lao Tzu, if you are unhappy, you will come to beat me.

They have to abide by the rules, and even some people deliberately embody something completely different from Jiang Fengyang, as for whether anyone is watching or not, the ghost knows.

But only one thing is the same - none of them dares to say anything.

Lao Zhuang's face was not very good, especially the boy who followed him glared at Jiang Fengyang from time to time, if he hadn't been able to beat him, it seemed that he was about to make a move.

As for the other two saints, they all have a good temper, looking at their noses and noses, and their noses and mouths, and they go there as if they are sitting down.

Seeing that it was almost over, Lao Zhuang slowly spoke:

The ringing of the lintels sounds, the ten directions are silent, the clouds are silent, and the mountains spit out the clouds.

Suddenly, the thirty-six cave heavenly disciples chanted in unison:

There is no filth in the sky, there is no demon dust on the earth, the cave is in the world, and the heavens are immeasurable!

Lao Zhuang spoke again:

Holy Heaven please!

Suddenly, the boundless sea of clouds rolled in, clouds gathered in all directions, and a supreme green bull with a transfiguration of the law came from the nine heavens, without any momentum, but everyone felt that their hearts were pure.

That's right, it's the kind of sudden feeling that heaven and earth are in harmony, and in an instant, the sage mode is general.

What the hell, feeling the change in his heart, Jiang Fengyang was stunned.

"I'll rub it, it's such a big cow!" Jiang Fengyang couldn't help but speak, and immediately shattered that kind of change quietly.

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned, Ayaka, Xinghe and others were immersed in the incomparably shocking picture, and they were suddenly shattered, and they also subconsciously chimed.

Doesn't that seem to be the case until it comes back to the aftertaste?

This green bull can deceive people's hearts, and it seems that his own holy lord Niu B is not bewitched, and the other holy cities are more or less caught in that weird picture.

However, after taking a closer look, I found that Jiang Fengyang had been staring at other people's green cows.

"The best steak is best than medium-rare, the brisket is suitable for hot pot, and the tendon meat is suitable for skewers, which is a pity......"

Ha?

Only then did I find that Jiang Fengyang, who was skewering, was concerned about it, and it seemed to be other people's beef?

At that moment, a few people also learned in their hearts the disciples of the Thirty-six Cave Heavens sighed Immeasurably Heavenly Venerable.

Sin, sin.

There is an illusory image on the back of the huge green cow, Jiang Fengyang put down the skewer on the side of his mouth, the guy on the cow's back seems to be a little familiar?

Well, it's Fahai's cargo B, undoubtedly.

But!

When Jiang Fengyang felt that the three saints of Kunlun were pretending to be ghosts, Jiang Fengyang also discovered that something was wrong.

"Beiyuan, did you find it?" Jiang Fengyang said that he was not shocked, it was fake.

"Well, this thing is absorbing the power of wishes!" Knowing the sea, Beiyuan's expression was also a little weird. "Although Fahai blessed the golden body with the power of his wish and concluded the godhead, although it is a good method, it is difficult for this kind of god to survive the tribulation. ”

"I'm thinking, does this thing dare to sit on the back of a green ox riding a bull, not afraid of being struck by lightning?" Jiang Fengyang was speechless.

Or is Fahai himself a bull rider?

Jiang Fengyang combined the memories of his previous life, and felt that his head was a little dizzy, Fahai, you don't understand love, you don't stay in Leifeng Tower, what do you learn to ride a bull.

At this time, Jiang Fengyang didn't say anything.

Looking at the thirty-six cave heavenly disciples, there were silk threads of different colors on their bodies that slowly merged into Fahai's body.

For a time, the green cow was in full bloom.

The disciples of the Thirty-six Cave Heavens sang in unison:

Spiritual light and holy virtue, extinguishing sin and eliminating calamity, the holy name of the Three Qing Dynasty will be passed on forever, the Emperor of Heaven in the Seven Treasure Forest, the Holy Emperor will travel to the Three Realms by crane, the Heavenly Venerable will drive the ten directions of the Ox Town, the conversion ceremony of the people's aspirations, the Luan Phoenix Dance, and the Holy One.

"!" I rubbed it, these thirty-six cave disciples were at least tens of thousands, and at this time, they sang in unison, and the brainwashing scene was alive, Rao is Jiang Fengyang also felt surging in the mood, and couldn't help but say a word!

Jiang Fengyang thought to himself, just Fahai, you don't know how many hundred years old you are immortal, you have a thick skin and can hold the scene, if you are a master, I will definitely blush like a monkey's ass.

But yes, the blue light shrouded him, and even if he peed inside, he probably wouldn't be able to be discovered.

Jiang Fengyang opened his brain, and his heart was extremely disgusting, and he even wondered if Fahai was also skewering in it, or hugging a few beautiful female cultivators to talk about life and ideals.

However, when I think of Fahai's image, it seems that he is just bald, so he throws these unrealistic ideas out of his mind.

Well, the disciples of the Thirty-six Caves roared, and the bull rider came, and he didn't let out a fart, as if he was the supreme glory of Kunlun Ruins.

At this time, the Shengtian Dajiao Festival has begun.

Jiang Fengyang didn't know what this Holy Heaven Jiao was for, whether it was a sacrifice or a martial fight, anyway, he should watch it lively.

One by one, the disciples jumped up from the top of the mountain, fighting with the other disciples.

However, in Jiang Fengyang's view, those people are just fancy shows, just like the tricky martial arts in the previous life, not killing skills but pure ornamentation.

Until a man about thirty years old crossed the void and came to the huge spirit array.

The man stood proudly in the void with a long sword in his hand.

"Yang Xiuzhu, disciple of Siming Mountain Cave Tianwai Cave, please fight the thirty-six cave heavens, please give advice!" Yang Xiuzhu is like a Confucian student, but a long sword is hidden from the edge.

The three words of please give advice landed soundly, and Bai Yun was shocked a lot.

Well, what a strong sword intent.

Jiang Fengyang raised his eyebrows.

"Li Changhe, a disciple of the Son of Heaven in Taibai Cave, asks his senior brother for some advice. A monk, also less than thirty years old, leaped forward, with an ethereal figure and outstanding figure, with a harmless smile on his face.

"Please sword!" Li Changhe said that he was a disciple of Tianzihao, obviously not a disciple of the outer cave, which was a difference.

"Good. Yang Xiuzhu waved a little!

"Please ...... also" Li Changhe didn't finish his words, and vomited blood and returned.

The crowd was shocked.

No one saw how Yang Xiuzhu made a move, but Li Changhe seemed to be defeated.

Li Changhe's expression was gloomy and he looked at the top of the gimbal.

"Siming Mountain Cave Tianyang Xiuzhu wins. The voice above the cloud platform did not have the slightest emotion, Li Changhe's face was not very good-looking, in fact, the so-called Tianzi disciple was the "native" of the thirty-six caves, and the so-called outer cave disciple was the Zhanzun from the human race defense line.

In other words, when people show the outer cave disciples, they make it clear that they tell others that their family is Zhanzun.

However, the people of the Thirty-six Cave Heavens still have two dividing lines, and it is inevitable that the Zhan Zun of the Terran defense line will always be not very popular.

Yang Xiuzhu?

Jiang Fengyang was a little surprised.

"Su Xiaofeng, a disciple of Changshan Cave and Tianwai Cave, asked his senior brother to give advice. Just when everyone was shocked, another figure rose up in depression.

That goods come up and laugh?

Laughing like a pig?

I'm rubbing, is this here to be beaten, or is it to be laughing?

After Yang Xiuzhu saw who it was, his face twitched a little.

"You ......," Yang Xiuzhu couldn't continue.

"Yes, that's me. Su Xiaofeng spoke.

"Okay!" Jiang Fengyang couldn't help but applaud in his heart, he finally knew where this Yang Xiuzhu had seen it.

Huizhou Underground City.

Away from the dungeon where Qingxia was, Yang Xiuzhu once talked to him, but he didn't expect that guy to have reached this height in a few years.

But Jiang Fengyang didn't know that not long after he left, Yang Xiuzhu sat on the ground and became a saint!