214 Knot Jindan

The voice in the purple clouds continued: "On the eight-hundredth birthday of Aiqing in Middle Earth, you and I have been friends for hundreds of years, and this monarch has gifts to give. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a dragon's eye-like elixir suddenly fell from the clouds, and the blue light on it flowed, emitting a dazzling light.

Ascension Immortal Peak was immediately filled with majestic aura, flowers and trees were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Mo Wentian inhaled slightly in the crowd, and the mana in the dantian increased slightly.

His expression was shocked to the extreme, what kind of elixir was this? The remnants of the medicinal incense alone are terrifying, and I am afraid that a disciple of the eighth layer of qi refining can immediately be promoted to the ninth layer of qi refining if he takes a few sips.

The elixir seemed to have eyes, and it fell lightly in front of the eyes of the True Monarch of Middle Earth, and he respectfully stretched out his hands to take it, and swept it slightly with his divine sense, with a look of surprise and confusion on his face.

The voice in the purple clouds said: "I hope that this golden pill can be kept by the True Monarch of Middle Earth and left to the future head of the Ascending Immortal Sect." ”

What the? Knot Jindan? Almost all the real people present looked shocked, their eyes flashed with greed, and their eyes were fixed on the elixir in the palm of the True Monarch of Middle Earth, if it weren't for the jealousy of his True Monarch identity, I am afraid that they would have already swarmed up to plunder.

Especially for the monks who have built the foundation of the Great Perfection, the temptation of the golden pill is great for them, as long as they take the golden pill when preparing for the golden pill, the chance of condensing the golden pill will directly increase by 30%.

If the monk of the Great Perfection of the foundation is strong, if the mana is accumulated and the spiritual root qualification is excellent, the success rate of forcibly condensing the golden pill will not exceed 20%, if the foundation fails, the cultivation will plummet, and it will fall directly to the late stage of foundation building, and if you want to carry out the foundation again, you don't know how many more years you will have to wait.

The difficulty and danger of the knot pill made countless monks who built the foundation of the Great Perfection stopped, only with the knot gold pill, they dared to try to knot the pill, which shows how precious the knot gold pill is, there are not a few in the Zheng Guoguo Palace, but I didn't expect that Zheng Guojun would reward the true monarch of Middle Earth with one, which is quite an increase in the ascension to the immortal gate, and the holy family is really grand to the extreme.

The true monarch of Middle Earth knows that he knows that the king's words are very clear in his heart, there is an unwritten rule in Zheng Guo, Jindan Zhenjun will be relieved of all his duties when he reaches the age of 1000 in Shouyuan, and he will become the enshrinement of the palace, and if there is no order from the king, he will not be allowed to leave the palace without permission.

The true monarch of Middle Earth is already 800 years old, and he only has two hundred years in the position of the head of the Ascension Immortal Gate, and within this time, it is necessary to determine the new head of the Ascension Immortal Gate.

The three deputy heads are all the sons of Zheng Guo, originally he thought that the monarch would directly designate a successor, but he did not expect that the monarch would reward a golden pill, the intention is obvious, obviously preparing for him to decide who to be in charge.

The talents of the three deputy heads are all excellent, and each of them has cultivated momentum, no matter which one of them is the heir of the head, it is a fluctuation of momentum for the Ascension Immortal Sect.

The True Monarch of Middle Earth put the golden pill into the treasure bag and said to the purple cloud: "Please rest assured, the monarch knows how to do it." ”

"That's good" The strong voice in the clouds laughed, and said loudly: "Zhongtu Aiqing, this gentleman will not disturb your birthday banquet, and I will leave"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of drums sounded again, and the purple clouds slowly drifted down to the ground.

Eight Xiao Huangmen and Sixteen Gong'e hurriedly followed, and seventy-two golden-armored imperial guards followed in unison.

Under the leadership of the True Monarch of Middle-earth and the four elders, the monks present fell to the ground one after another, shouting in unison, "Congratulations to the monarch of the holy car"

It wasn't until the purple clouds floated into the sky that the Middle Earth True Monarch and the four elders slowly got up, and the monarch could enter and exit all the Jindan Sect's mountain protection arrays at will, and it was said that by his side, there were several Jindan True Monarchs to protect him, so he would not encounter any obstacles when he traveled back and forth to ascend to the Immortal Peak. …,

After the True Monarch of Middle Earth sat down in his seat, he looked around and said, "Fellow Daoists, the monarch has left the mountain gate, so get up."

As soon as he finished speaking, the guests got up and returned to their seats.

The true monarch of Zhongtu stroked his beard and smiled, and said loudly: "This seat is eight hundred years old, I didn't expect the monarch to spare the holy drive, I am really relieved, all Taoist friends drink and enjoy themselves" After saying that, he stretched out his palm and gently struck it three times.

As soon as the applause stopped, the sound of the orchestra of silk and bamboo sounded, and a group of musicians full of friars with various musical instruments came slowly from a distance, sitting in a corner of the hall and playing carefully.

Mo Wentian looked shocked, these dozens of female musicians were all real people in the early stage of foundation building, and the instruments in their hands were all low-grade magic instruments.

The female monk at the head, with a face like the morning sun, skin better than snow, like a fairy, walked in front of the team of female musicians, looking dignified and elegant, with a good demeanor.

Mo Wentian just glanced at it, and immediately recognized this person, it was the magic hand real person who had been missing from Feiyunmen for several years, when she lost the double cultivation ceremony of the two real people of Feiyunmen Golden Boy and Yu Girl, she lost the double cultivator ancient sword real person, and her hands were blown up by the corpse explosion technique, and since then she has been saddened, leaving Feiyunmen without a trace, and she didn't expect to be seen in the Ascension Immortal Gate.

Mo Wentian was taken aback, her eyes couldn't help but move downward, her hands had been completely recovered, as if they were newly grown, her hands were slender, soft as boneless, beautiful as white lotus, as if she had infinite magic power, making people's eyes sink deep into it.

She sat quietly on the ground, put the gong on her waist on her knees, and flipped her bare hands on it in the gradual silence around her.

When the song is elegant, the sound of the piano rises slowly, a string of notes flows continuously, turning over like a wave retreating and surging, the rhythm is gradually rapid and complex, fast and slow, each note has an unfinished rhyme, and the Chinese are drunk.

The monks present were all attracted to the past, listening to this wonderful sound in their ears and couldn't help but be drunk, but at this moment, there was a flute suddenly sounded, without the slightest sense of abruptness, the piano and flute echoed each other, and filled every inch of space that was so quiet that they could not smell their breath, as if there was an ethereal and unfathomable from an infinite distance, which made people's hearts fascinated and deeply immersed in it.

Mo Wentian followed the prestige, but saw a young man in white who was victorious in the crowd, holding a cyan jade flute in his hand, and his ethereal voice came out like clouds and water.

The Middle Earth True Monarch who was sitting on the upper seat looked slightly surprised, and asked left and right: "Who are the female monks who played the piano and the male monks who played the piano?" ”

A smug look flashed in Wei Jun Zhenren's eyes, and he hurriedly got up and said: "Master, the female monk who played Qin is a real person with a wonderful hand, and she is the favorite concubine of her disciple Xinna, and the male monk who is the deputy head of the Kunyun faction, Yu Xiao Zhenren, has just become a real person in the middle stage of foundation building after more than 60 years of cultivation, and she is really a rare genius in Yunzhou." ”

A look of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the true monarch of Middle Earth, and he said with his head bowed: "Wonderful hand Gonghou, this favorite concubine is a second person, and that jade flute is also a real person, the old man has only just built the foundation for sixty years of cultivation, and it is really rare for this son to have such achievements at this age." ”

In the heavenly sound, at this time, hundreds of female monks rose up with their swords, singing and dancing in the sky with the melodious sound.

The light dragged by the magic weapon was brighter than a meteor, and the women danced with swords in the air, their colorful clothes flying, and their dancing postures were wonderful, as if they were fairies from the Heavenly Palace.

All the guests applauded one after another, and the female disciples behind them poured wine and served, and the atmosphere became lively.

Mo Wentian was admiring himself, and suddenly felt that his back was like a thorn, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look, but he saw the jade-faced real person of the Hidden Moon Sect raising his glass and walking forward, and said with a sneer: "Wuji Zhenren, this real person respects you with a cup, otherwise after today, I am afraid that there will be no more chance." ”…,

Mo Wentian Ha Da Lu smiled and said: "Jade-faced real person, this sentence, this seat also wants to say to you." ”

As soon as the words fell, he raised the wine cup and lifted it away, then raised his head and drank it all, and put it back in place heavily.

"Then let's go and see" The jade-faced real person snorted coldly, tilted his neck and drank the wine in the cup, and left with a cold face.

The sound of the piano gradually stopped, the sound of the flute gradually decreased, and the beautiful singing music stopped melodiously, and the monks present could not help but linger, as if they were immersed in the sound of the music and could not extricate themselves.

In the sky, the group of female cultivators dancing with the sword left one after another, and the swords of the inferior magic weapons left dazzling traces in the air, as if hundreds of meteors were falling into the sky.

Renjun Zhenren suddenly raised his voice at the upper seat, and said loudly: "Please come forward and meet the twelve real people of the Divine Power Competition." ”

According to the arrangement of the birthday banquet of the Shengxian Gate, after the singing and dancing, there will be a supernatural power competition, and twelve real people under the age of 100 with strong mana will seal the Taoism and show the grand event of cultivation in Yunzhou.

In the crowd, including Mo Wentian, there were immediately twelve young men and women dressed in full clothes, and they walked forward and knelt on the ground with solemn expressions, they were divided into three rows, kneeling on one knee and worshipping on the ground, Mo Wentian knelt down in the last row, he looked left and right with his spare eyes, on his right was the jade-faced real person of the Moon Occultation Sect, and on the left was the inner disciple of the Shengxian Sect, Tianwei and Tianhui.

Five of them were inner disciples of the Ascension Immortal Sect, and they first knelt on the ground and shouted, "Disciples, wait to meet the head and the four elders. ”

The other seven people were all disciples of the sect master's sect, so naturally they couldn't follow their titles, so they knelt down to the five true monarchs in turn, and respectfully bowed enough.

After they finished kneeling and worshipping, the voice of the True Monarch of Middle Earth sounded in front of them: "Twelve real people have become true people with seven hundred mana with a longevity of less than a hundred years old, and they are all cultivation geniuses who have not been born in Yunzhou for a hundred years, and they all have the hope of becoming Jindan Zhenjun, and they also hope to be able to do their best to ensure that the Immortal Gate will never grow in Zheng Guo." ”

The twelve real people are all from various sects, although they all have their own thoughts, but at this time, they said in unison: "The disciples and others follow the teachings of the true monarch, do their best for the ascension to the immortal gate, and do their best......."