Chapter 317: The Fifth Saint of Wendao

The stars hold the moon, the gods greet each other, and the mighty procession sets off along the ghost gate all the way, heading towards the east, along the way the incense and clouds condensed in the heavenly dome of the underworld, shining for thousands of miles.

The golden dragon turned into a majestic god wearing the emperor's crown robe, his height reached more than ten zhang, he looked like a giant, everything around him seemed so short, and many ghosts and gods who greeted him were waiting beside him respectfully at this moment, prostrate at his feet like a villain, not daring to be the slightest presumptuous.

Emperor Changyue sat in a huge imperial chariot pulled by six dragons, and under the arch of ghosts and gods wearing official robes, he passed through the netherworld sky with the incense clouds, revealing the power of the emperor.

No matter where it comes from, thousands of miles away, you can see the huge momentum, as well as the great emperor sitting on the clouds.

Emperor Changyue looked left and right, all the faces who came to greet him were familiar faces, and those ministers who had long passed away in the past returned again today, guarding beside him.

This scene instantly reminded him of the scenes of conquering the world and annexing other countries in the past, which made his blood boil, and he couldn't help but feel emotional.

Emperor Changyue looked at Heavenly Master Zhang Heming: "Heavenly Master, you are also here!"

Heavenly Master Zhang Heming stepped on the clouds, shook off the dust, and greeted with a smile: "Welcome back Your Majesty!"

Far to the east, under the ground corresponding to the Yangshi Changyue Mountain, where the yin and evil converge, a city that is larger than Yangjing but larger than Yangjing is entrenched there.

In the palace city, it can be seen that the various divisions and offices have been completed, and many heroes and generals who followed the Changyue Emperor to set the world together have already entered the palace city and put this Changyue Emperor's palace into operation.

A large number of Yin Souls who died in the Yang World of Dongzhou will not only rush to the Longqiu Emperor's Mansion City, but also thousands of them will go to the foot of Changyue Mountain at this moment.

However, even so, the reincarnation of hundreds of millions of living beings in Dongzhou cannot be fully operated by the Eastern Ghost Emperor and the Western Ghost Emperor alone, and the reincarnation of Dongzhou will only enter a consummated state without the two Ghost Emperors.

There are many ghosts in the city, and there are millions of troops waiting outside the city, the flags are like rain, and the evil spirit is soaring, since the era of the Iwakuni Dynasty, a generation to the Dapan Dynasty has set the world, and the war spirits and heroes left over from hundreds of years of conquest are all gathered here.

The mighty army stretched to the sky, with the return of the Changyue Emperor and the civil and military officials, kneeling on the ground, millions of troops shouted in unison, and the cry shook the heavens and the earth.

"Welcome to the return of Emperor Changyue!"

"Welcome to the return of Emperor Changyue!"

"Welcome ......"

The gate of the emperor's mansion was opened, and the ghosts, gods, and yin officials surrounded the auspicious clouds and dragons into the palace, and a pillar of light was erected, and a steady stream of Yangshi incense and fire power passed down from the pillar of light, representing the personality and power of the emperor of Changyue.

The pillar of light connected the earth, and the powerful power in the underworld veins has been running into the distance, announcing that the land has a master, and all the nearby incense blessed land, wandering ghosts and gods have rushed to worship the emperor.

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That round of bright moon led the Changyue Emperor to return to the throne, and after entering the Ghost Gate, he saw that the Xundu School Palace in the underworld also flashed with dazzling light.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A crisp bell rang from inside the Xiansheng Palace, melodious and pleasant, and the saints in the other three places also drove the chariot chariot to the front of the Xiansheng Palace under his disciples.

The gate of the Xiansheng Palace was wide open, and several schoolchildren stood in front of the gate to salute and wait.

The three immortals, who radiated a clear glow on their bodies, walked down and stepped into the Xiansheng Palace.

A saint standing in the Xiansheng Palace turned around, and the three saints saluted at the same time: "I have seen Feng Sheng!"

Feng Sheng stepped forward, waved his sleeves, and saw the huge preaching jade slips like floating islands gushing out thousands of light, the spring and autumn trees towering into the clouds swaying continuously, and the incense and sun in the sky shone thousands of miles away in an instant.

The saint who turned into a bright moon thousands of miles away was illuminated by this light, and found his direction, stepping on the stairs formed by the gathering of endless incense, and fell into the Xundu School Palace.

In the Xundu School Palace, thousands of students in the mountains and the vast hall stood up at the same time, and the fifth saint of the palace stepped on the peak.

A sage and a student arched their hands to Tang Li, chanting the name of Tang Li, and the congratulatory sound resounded throughout the Xundu School Palace, which walked under the incense sun, and the body was like a bright moon and clear light, shining for thousands of miles.

Tang Li saw from a distance, this childhood friend of the countryman was now transformed into a young man, with a wisp of beard, wearing a scribe's robe standing on the side of the staircase, smiling and looking at himself.

Tang Li also saw his teacher Pingshang, saw his former senior brother, the former sages who were listed on the altar of the Confucian Temple, and a large number of familiar shadows were waiting on both sides of the heavenly steps, welcoming Tang Li, the sage who created the prosperous era of literature and Taoism.

In the end, Tang Li stepped on the Xiansheng Palace, in front of the palace gate, the four beings who exuded infinite power and were like sacred, had already stood there, and everyone on it, the Wendao luck overflowing from their bodies was like the sea, rushing to the sky and the earth, making people unable to look at it directly.

The saint standing at the top of the first place looked down at Tang Li and said, "From now on, you are the fifth saint of Wendao, enjoying the incense of eternity, from generation to generation!"

As soon as the words came out, as if the laws of heaven and earth were destined, the vast Wendao Qi Luck was infused into Tang Li's body, and in an instant, Tang Li felt that he had become one with the preaching jade, and had become a part of the preaching jade.

As long as this preaching jade is not destroyed, and the Xundu School Palace is not destroyed, he will be able to rest in the world.

The power and authority of this incense artifact began to shift towards Tang Li, and it was also a symbol of Tang Li as a saint.

Tang Li raised his head at this time, and finally saw the appearance of the first four saints clearly, Yi Sheng, who looked slightly majestic, Yi Sheng, who looked like a prime, and Zhuang Sheng, who was as kind as an old farmer.

In the end, his eyes were on the young man who stood in the first place, that is, Fengsheng, who created the Xundu School Palace.

The familiar appearance made Tang Li seem to have returned to his youth for a moment, when he, Houhou, and Gaicang fled thousands of miles to Gaoyang, the capital of Gaoguo.

I still haven't been able to figure out why I was chosen, but I never forget that the other party asked me.

"The great world will rise, and the heroes will compete for the position of the co-master of the human race in the world, not only mortals, princes and princes, but also monks, warriors, witch priests, and those who have returned from ancient times will join them to compete for the opportunity to become enlightened. ”

"This is the most brutal time, but also an era full of opportunities!"

"Are you ready?"

In the blink of an eye, nearly two hundred years have passed in a hurry, the world has returned to one, and he has brought the school palace to the peak again.

Tang Li was wearing the same master's robe today, stood in front of him, bowed and said, "Feng Sheng!

Feng Sheng showed a pleased smile on his face: "Good!"

Tang Li stepped forward and stood on the side of the four saints, standing in front of the Xiansheng Palace at the top of the Xundu School Palace.

Thousands of disciples and students of the school palace shouted in unison, kneeling on the ground and bowing to the five saints who were high above, and the flowers and vines of the spring and autumn trees also opened together at this moment, and the sea of flowers gathered into clouds and fell down, floating all over the entire school palace, and the fragrance of flowers filled the sky.

Feng Sheng, who was standing in the first place, looked into the distance at this moment, as if he had penetrated the world and seen through the ancient and modern future.

"This era is over!"

"And the next era is about to begin!"