Chapter 155: The Lord of Xuanzhou

The main hall of this Taixuan Immortal Palace is very large, about a hundred zhang open, at this moment, there is no faint sound of fairy music that I heard when I first came to the Taixuan Immortal Palace, only a slight breathing sound comes and goes, it looks solemn and deep. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

An Zhen raised his eyes and looked, and he could see that on the central high seat, there were two thrones, one side had a neon green cover, and the other side had a silk festival vermilion flag, fluttering without wind, and between the swirls, there were stars and moons, and the treasure light rippled.

Looking up, An Zhen looked at the pearls embedded in the ceiling, each of which was the size of a pigeon's egg, and under the reflection, the entire hall was very bright, and even the expressions on the faces of every monk present could be seen clearly and distinctly.

Look at the first seat again, there are one by one agarwood seven treasures collapsed in a row, two lines opposite, An Yu counted, exactly thirty-six, corresponding to the number of Xuanzhou Immortal Realm four products Feitian real people, secretly thinking that this should be the exclusive seat of these senior monks.

In front of these agarwood seven treasure couches, a jade case is placed, on the case, there are two three-foot corals, a cage of self-immolated incense, a transparent box chiseled by crystal, containing turtledove, Ziqiong plate is inserted with a candle of ointment, a little incense is scattered, and the whole hall can smell this refreshing incense.

It's just that An Zhen remembered that he had just arrived at the Taixuan Immortal Palace that day, and from a distance, there was a seamless dragon purple silk tent woven of mackerel on the collapse of the agarwood seven treasures, which was also removed at this moment, making it more transparent and uncovered.

These subtle changes in the furnishings were captured by An Zhen, and I think that maybe it was also afraid that a shape-shifting demon would sneak here, so Xianbo Zhengong made such an arrangement, right?

I was thinking about it in my head, and suddenly I heard a burst of fairy music. It was from the chief seat, An Zhen raised his eyes, but only saw a faint mist steaming, and the next moment, when the fog dissipated, two people had appeared out of thin air sitting on the throne under the originally empty neon green cover and the red flag.

These two people, one man and one woman, don't ask. The man must be the lord of Xuanzhou, Xianbo Zhengong. The woman is Mrs. Mingzhao.

An Zhen's eyes widened, and with the help of his divine sense, he could see the two people who were a little far away.

Xianbo Zhengong is a middle-aged man with good facial features. Have a dignified appearance. Staring at the monks below. It looks majestic and solemn.

And Mrs. Mingzhao looked much kinder, with red lips slightly curled and a smile. The eyebrows and eyes, which were not particularly stunning, are also gentle like spring water, which is pleasant to look at.

This should be a very happy couple!

An Zhen didn't have any other feelings, but just came to such a conclusion about Xianbo Zhengong and Mrs. Mingzhao.

As for the young master Yueqin, An Zhen also saw the woman standing on the side of Mrs. Mingzhao who took a half step back.

The woman wore a white dress, outlining a graceful figure, but there was a white gauze on her face that half covered her face, revealing only a pair of crystal beautiful eyes and stretched willow eyebrows.

But An Zhen could guess from his delicate and slender figure and delicate eyebrows that this young master of Yueqin should be the most beautiful among the younger generation of female cultivators above Xuanzhou, and there was no one.

The strange thing is that when An Zhen found that Xianbo Zhengong and Mrs. Mingzhao appeared, the thirty-six seats that were originally vacant were all full at this moment.

These backbones above Xuanzhou are all Feitian real people who have cultivated to the fourth grade, and An Zhen is naturally curious about what they look like, but unfortunately these people are almost all turned their backs to themselves and can't see clearly.

Only the right hand counted the first seat, and there was a young monk standing behind the four-rank flying real person who was sitting cross-legged, looking at the back of the appearance, it should be Tianxuanzi, An Zhen can be sure that the back of the sitting is the Tianyin real person.

In fact, there is no need to guess, Tianyin Zhenren is the chief general under the seat of Xianbo Zhengong, and the position he is doing at the moment is also the first on the right hand, which shows that his status is different.

After looking around, An Zhen found that the rumored Eastern Princes who came to Xuanzhou did not appear, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. But at the same time, I feel that it is also a kind of luck to avoid each other.

After all, the day before yesterday, the sudden visit of the prince of the east and his departure in an instant made An Zhen feel a little uneasy, but he felt a little apprehensive for no reason. So no, maybe it's better!

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An Zhen was a little distracted, but he heard an extremely deep voice resounding in the main hall.

"Fellow Daoists, all the young monks above Xuanzhou, this Immortal Gate Meeting, relying on everyone's strength, can be regarded as unprecedented."

It was the Immortal Bo Zhengong who spoke, he sat on top of the chief, in fact, most of the monks were far away, and the immortals who entered the product were okay, and they could see their appearance clearly with the help of their divine sense, but the young monks, one by one, had not yet opened the Mud Pill Palace, and they could not cultivate their divine sense, so they could only rely on the naked eye to watch from a distance, plus the thirty-six Feitian real people sat in the seat, and they could almost only hear their voices and could not see them.

"Today's Xianmen will officially open, polite words, I won't say much, I just hope that the young monks participating in the competition, you must do your best to show the demeanor of the younger generation of my Xuanzhou monks."

Xianbo Zhengong said, leaning forward, and the treasure light on his forehead flashed with an unusually bright golden glow: "I believe everyone has heard the rumors, indeed, this time the prince of the East came to my Xuanzhou immortal realm in person, in order to select the best talents, step on the supreme immortal path, and achieve peerless pride!" ”

In just two sentences, Xian Bo Zhengong had already spoken in high spirits among the young monks present. Seeing these young talents, one by one, they can't wait to climb the central platform now, compete with their opponents, and become the "peerless pride" in the mouth of Xianbo Zhengong.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Xianbo Zhengong was very satisfied, nodded, smiled slightly, and continued: "The top three in the Doufa Competition, as well as the top one in the Dou Dan Competition, can get this opportunity to meet the Eastern Princes in person, while the rest of the monks who participated in the competition will not be received by the Eastern Princes. ”

Obviously, hearing this, the monks who thought that it was impossible to achieve the top three results in the Dou Fa competition and the first place in the Dou Dan competition all showed a look of extreme disappointment.

Immortal Bo Zhengong smiled and comforted: "It is important to be able to achieve a good ranking, but the rest of the monks, you should not be disappointed. Because the Lord of the East will watch your competition through the water mirror at the top of Xuanzhou, even if the final results are not satisfactory, but the Lord of the East is as wise as a torch, perhaps, your potential and shining points will be discovered by the Lord of the East. What's more, the Eastern Princes will accept you as a registered disciple to stay by his side, and from then on, the path of cultivation can be unhindered and become the pride of the upper realm! ”

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I returned to Chengdu at 2 o'clock in the morning today, and I was tired, so I slept until noon, and then ate and continued to sleep..... So it's only updated now, and I'm sorry for the book friends who can't wait!! (To be continued.) )