213 The king comes

Wei Jun Zhenren stared over, sensing her powerful aura, his pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and he snorted lightly but didn't speak

However, Renjun's real voice smiled and said: "It turned out to be a little sister, don't hurry up and take a seat, the three of us brothers and sisters haven't seen each other for a long time, so we should be close and close." ”

Yujun Zhenren smiled slightly, slowly stepped forward, and sat down under Weijun Zhenren, and the four true disciples stood around with solemn expressions.

Mo Wentian looked up from below, but just happened to see her phoenix eyes floating over, and the eyes of the two met in the air, both of them were slightly stunned.

But at this moment, there was a sound of Qingyue bells in the air, and the sky darkened in an instant.

There are five figures coming from the sky in the clouds, as if they are immortals from the Heavenly Palace, and without the help of any magic weapons, they come slowly in the breeze, and the majestic breath fills the heaven and earth.

The real people below the middle stage of foundation building seemed to be pressed by a high mountain, and all of them fell to the ground, their expressions were extremely respectful, and with Mo Wentian's strong mana, they all felt as if a boulder was pressed on their backs, which made him a little breathless.

The three deputy heads looked respectful, and led all the True Transmission disciples to greet them, and said in unison, "Meet the head and the four elders." ”

The five figures fell in the air, but it was five old men with gray hair, the one in the middle was wearing a purple robe of brocade and purple that showed nobility, surrounded by four people on the left and right, he walked forward calmly, he waved his sleeves to let the disciples get up, and said with a smile: "Three deputy heads, you should take a seat with this seat."

"Yes, the head" the three deputy heads replied respectfully, and hurriedly followed him.

Taking advantage of the gap between them, Mo Wentian raised his head and peeked over, but saw that the True Monarch of Middle Earth was a relatively clear old man, with white hair like silver, and the five willow captives under his cheeks were already completely white.

Clustered around him were the four Jindan elders of the Ascension Immortal Sect, all of whom were wearing robes that showed their status.

Wearing a cyan robe was Higashiki Makoto, tall and thin like a piece of wood, with an expression as if it had been carved, and he maintained a stiff expression for a long time.

Wearing a red robe was Nanhuo Zhenjun, his hair and eyebrows were all fiery red, and he looked at it from a distance, as if it was about to burn, like a raging flame.

Wearing a golden robe was Xijin Zhenjun, his face seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, and the sun shone on it, flashing with dazzling light, and he couldn't see his face and expression clearly.

Wearing a blue robe was Beishui Zhenjun, but it was a female monk, her hair was pulled up high, she was holding a handful of dust in her hand, and her expression was indifferent, as if she had no quarrel with the world.

The five True Monarchs sat down at the upper table in order, and the True Monarch of Middle-earth sat in the middle of the seat, looking at everyone sideways, taking in the expressions of all the guests, and there was silence all around.

Zhongtu Zhenjun said with a face full of relief: "Fellow Daoists, today is the 800th birthday of this seat, and you can gather together at the Ascension Immortal Peak, and this seat is quite relieved. ”

Naturally, the guests didn't even dare to say it, and an old man with golden hair in the crowd hurriedly got up and shouted respectfully: "The eight-hundredth birthday of the true monarch of Middle Earth is a grand event for Zheng Guo, and the old man is really honored to be able to ascend to the immortal peak to watch the ceremony. ”

Jindingmen ranks first in the thirty-six sect masters of Yunzhou, the blonde old man is the head of Jindingmen, Chijin Zhenren, who has stayed in the realm of building the foundation for several years, and his mana is extremely strong, it is said that his hair is pulled out at random and thrown in the secular world, which is an invincible divine weapon.

With the Chijin Zhenren, the head of the Kunyun faction, Tuan Yun Zhenren; The head of Swallow Dock, Jin Peng, is a real person; Tie Yuan Zhenren, the head of Qixia Sect; The head of the Beast Spirit Gate, the real beast.

The five masters are all cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Foundation, and they are all existences that have the potential to become true monarchs, and in front of the true monarchs of Middle Earth, they all praise their virtues in turn, showing their loyalty to the Ascension Immortal Gate.

In front of the True Monarch, the five of them only have the qualifications to speak, and the heads of the rest of the sect master sects, including the head of the Occult Moon Sect, the Occult Moon Zhenren, don't even have the qualifications to speak.

The difficulty of building a foundation is like ascending to the sky, but as long as you have a good spiritual root talent, through years of cultivation, it is very possible to become a true person of the foundation, but if you want to be promoted from a real person to the Jindan True Monarch, it is countless times more difficult than ascending to the sky.

But as long as he becomes the true monarch of Jindan, he will ascend to the sky in one step, and he will be the supreme existence in Zheng Guo, and he can kill and take away the real life of Zhuji, just like a slave, and he will not be bound by the laws of Zheng Guo at all. ,

In the eyes of Jindan Zhenjun, the real people who build the foundation are like slaves, only the real people who build the foundation of the Great Perfection have the qualifications to speak, and the rest of the real people are only worthy of listening to the teachings, and they are not qualified to speak at all.

The eyes of the True Monarch of Middle Earth seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, swept through everyone and said, "Fellow Daoists, please come to the table and prepare for the feast."

Unexpectedly, as soon as his words fell, a disciple suddenly sang loudly: "Zheng Guojun has arrived"

What the? Zheng Guojun arrived? All the monks present looked shocked, and the five True Monarchs all looked at each other, with a look of surprise on their faces.

The monarch is the supreme existence of Zheng Guo, not only is his identity extremely noble, but also has earth-shattering supernatural powers, unpredictable and strong mana, and he is the true monarch in Zheng Guo's top few in terms of strength.

I didn't expect that on the 800th birthday of the true monarch of Middle Earth, Zheng Guojun could come to celebrate his birthday, and the holy family was really magnanimous to the extreme, even the prince of Zheng Guo could not get such courtesy.

The True Monarch of Middle Earth obviously didn't expect that a flattered look appeared on his face that was originally calm.

At this moment, the sound of drums suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, followed by the ethereal sound of the piano, and for a time the melodious sound filled every corner of the air.

The True Monarch of Middle Earth and the four elders led the disciples to meet them, and they all fell to their knees on the ground, even the True Transmission disciples fell to the ground, not to mention the rest of the disciples.

Nearly 1,000 people in the venue knelt down to greet the car, Zheng Guojun drove the holy car, no one could be an exception, Mo Wentian didn't dare to be careless, so he had to bend down and kneel on the side of the seat.

The sound of drums intensified, and seventy-two solemn-looking, draped royal guards with spears in their hands, slowly stepped forward from under the mountain peak, and opened the way sideways on both sides of the front.

These imperial guards are almost without exception, they are all real people above the middle stage of foundation building, and the spears in their hands are all medium-grade magic weapons forged from the meteorite of the sky.

Followed by eight little yellow men solemnly walked up, followed by sixteen pretty young palace ladies, all with high hair and cloud temples, wearing gorgeous clothes and colorful clothes, looking dignified and elegant.

They were divided into two groups, each with four men and eight women, standing solemnly on either side of the stone steps.

Mo Wentian was awe-inspiring, he didn't expect that the palace people in Zheng Guoguo's palace were all real people in the late stage of foundation building, and he was a dignified head of his own house, and he was extremely noble in Qinghe County, but he was not as good as a palace person in terms of mana status.

Under the mountain peak, there is a purple auspicious cloud floating in the sky, as if it is covering the sky and the sun, dyeing the entire sky with a faint red.

Under the leadership of the True Monarch of Middle Earth, the five True Monarchs of the Ascension Immortal Gate shouted in unison: "Meet the monarch, long live the monarch, long live the monarch." ”

Generally speaking, even if it is a monk of the Jindan Great Perfection, Shou Yuan is only five or six thousand years old, and it is absolutely impossible to exceed 10,000 years old, this is the unbreakable truth of the cultivation world, only by turning Dan into a baby and being promoted to become the true king of Yuan Infant can it be possible to break through the shackles and reach more than 10,000 years old.

In Zheng State, only the monarch can be called long live, not because the monarch has become the true king of Yuanying, but his identity is too noble, and other true monarchs cannot be compared with him at all.

A voice in the purple cloud said, "The Qing family is flat"

All the monks present seemed to be held up by the breeze, and they all stood up involuntarily, and the true monarch of Middle Earth said with a respectful expression: "Weichen doesn't know that the monarch is coming, and he is really forgiven."

The true monarch of Middle Earth is not only the head of the Shengxian Gate, but also in Zheng Guo is named the Marquis of Shengxian, only when he becomes the true monarch of Jindan and has made significant contributions to Zheng Guo, he is qualified to be a marquis, so he calls himself a micro-minister in front of the monarch.

"Zhongtu Aiqing's 800th birthday is really a gratifying thing, this gentleman learned the news from Yu'er, and I came to congratulate him."

The True Monarch of Middle Earth glanced at Yujun Zhenren, his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The monarch treats him so kindly, Weichen is really flattered. ”

At this time, Renjun Zhenren, Weijun Zhenren and Yujun Zhenren, the three princes of Zheng Guo, stepped forward together, fell to the ground and said, "Erchen and others will meet the monarch's father." ”

There seemed to be a pair of eyes in the purple clouds, and a sharp gaze swept over the three of them, and said in a majestic voice: "Ren'er, Wei'er, Yu'er, the three of you are all the children of this monarch, shouldering the future of Zheng Guo, I hope to be able to concentrate on cultivation and be promoted to become a Jindan True Monarch, if this monarch is approaching the limit in the future, you will all have the qualifications to inherit the throne." ”

Renjun Zhenren and Weijun Zhenren looked ecstatic, Zheng Guojun not only has a respected status, but also can enjoy endless cultivation resources, if Zheng Guo is the most likely to be promoted to Yuanying Zhenwang, then it will definitely be Zheng Guojun.

Only Yujun Zhenren did not move, she deeply understood in her heart that the monarch has thirty-six children, all of whom are not simple roles, and the monarch has not yet set a prince, because it is really difficult to choose, and it is really difficult to stand out among the sons.

Although the three of them had their own thoughts, they said respectfully: "Yes, the sons and ministers will definitely live up to the expectations of the monarch and father." ”

"Well," Zheng Guojun's voice continued in the clouds, "You all retreat."

"It's the monarch father" The three of them bowed and bowed, and they all stepped back.

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