After Ye Ziye left Kunlunxu, he walked all the way to the sea, and he remembered that Penglai Immortal Pavilion was on the other side of the sea.

But how did that make him pass?

Although others can't see him, he is not a god, and he can't fly, and he will drown when he walks into the sea, which is still the kind that no one knows.

Just as he was worried, a crack suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea.

The sea spread out in both directions as if it had been controlled, and a clean road appeared in the middle.

Ye Ziye rubbed his eyes and looked at it in disbelief.

Could it be that he has been in Kunlun for a long time and has practiced the spell that makes his wishes come true?

"It's still Penglai Immortal Pavilion that will do things, this way of greeting is really intimate!"

An abrupt voice sounded from behind Ye Ziye, startling him.

He hurriedly turned to look, and saw three or two white-bearded old men who were short like bald old birthday boys, walking slowly forward with crutches.

That swaying appearance, not to mention quite cute.

It seems that Penglai Immortal Pavilion has also made great efforts to allow as many immortals as possible to participate.

With a shortcut, Ye Ziye naturally passed happily.

Looking at the strange-looking creatures on both sides, there is also the illusion of going to the aquarium.

After walking for a long time, Ye Ziye landed on Penglai Island with the bald old birthday stars.

Not to mention that Penglai Island has always been a fairy island that immortal cultivators yearn for!

Landing on Penglai Island, surrounded by fairy trees, birds singing and flowers, and cranes can be seen everywhere for a leisurely walk.

The fairy children came to the island in twos and threes, and then came to the various immortals who came to the island.

Although it has not yet reached the Immortal Ascension Ceremony, there are quite a few people who have come.

And the whole island is quite big, he walked around, and soon couldn't find the way he came...

He couldn't ask anyone, and no one could see him. In desperation, he can only go wherever he goes, anyway, all roads lead to Rome.

As he walked, he heard someone whispering.

Ye Ziye tiptoed over to eavesdrop, and then thought about scolding himself for being stupid.

No one can see him, he's hiding a fart!

He walked in the direction of the voice, and soon saw five white-bearded old men in the depths of a peach forest.

One of them is the immeasurable white donkey!

Ye Ziye raised his eyebrows, moved his muscles and walked over.

Of course, he certainly wouldn't have beaten him up at this time.

Ye Ziye walked to Wuliang's side and listened to him talk to the old men.

"Now only he is sent to come, and when he comes, he will not come back."

"Are you sure he'll take a risk for the sake of a clay man's divine sense?"

The old man on the side stroked his beard and expressed disbelief.

Wuliang shook the gourd on his waist and smiled incomprehensibly.

"He'll come, that clay figure has his fairy bones in it, and the fairy bones can't be taken back when they are extracted.

Once the clay man loses his divine sense, only the immortal bones and soil are left, which will definitely disturb his Kunlun void and be at peace.

So, he'll come. ”

Ye Ziye gritted his teeth and looked at Wuliang, eager to bite his choked throat!

"Immeasurable, the Heavenly God predicted that his spirit bead had not fused, even if he came, would we have to destroy the Great Ceremony in order to compete for a divine sense?"

Another old man opened his mouth, Ye Ziye really couldn't tell the difference between these white donkeys, almost all of them looked the same.

"Hehe... Fusion is difficult to say, and simple is simple.

The reason why he has lived for so long and does not fuse is just that he has no desires, no desires, no flashpoints.

Once the resentment of ghosts and spirits in the body is triggered, the fusion is instantaneous.

When the time comes, we will work together to control him, and then the gods will take out the spirit beads, and the ceremony will be completed.

There will never be more chaos in the world that transcends the existence of the gods. ”

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Ye Ziye was shocked, is Yun Midu's status so high?!

These days, he has always felt that this period, the so-called creator god, is the supreme being.

Pangu opened the world, Nuwa created the world, the water god gave birth to ten thousand beasts, and the fire god turned into ten thousand birds.

The so-called heavenly gods that appeared after the creation of the gods were immortals who possessed divine bones after the immortal clan cultivated to the highest realm, and later generations knew similar to Fuxi, Sanqing, etc.

So Yun Midu's strength is above the abilities of these later gods?!

It's no wonder that the white donkey of Wuliang wants to lure Yun Mi over by any means, but when he triggers the flashpoint, the spirit bead can be fused.

Could it be ...

Ye Ziye thought of this, and couldn't do it anymore.

If Yun Midu is stimulated to blacken, it will be as they wish!

But how can Xiao Ye's divine consciousness be rescued?

Ye Ziye looked at the immeasurable gourd, and his worried hair was about to fall out.

After they finished chatting and several people scattered, Ye Ziye followed Wuliang to his living room.

After Wuliang returned to the room, he released Xiao Ye's divine sense.

It doesn't seem that Xiao Ye has been released for the first time, and he is not surprised by his surroundings.

"How are you feeling today?"

"I can feel the breath flowing, your gourd is really a treasure."

"That's natural, you have such a good talent, Kunlun Zhenjun really shouldn't delay you like this."

Ye Ziye watched from the side and smacked him fiercely, the white donkey pretended not to be well-intentioned!

"Master is very good to me, when can I see Master Master?"

Wuliang stroked his beard, with a sinister look in his eyes.

"Soon your master will come to pick you up, and when the time comes, you can discuss with him, stay in Penglai, and practice the immortal method well."

Xiao Ye nodded vigorously, Ye Ziye was angry and just wanted to shake this stupid child awake.

The key is that he can't talk to Xiao Ye now, he is so anxious that he is pacing back and forth like an ant on a hot pot.

When Wuliang meditated and cultivated, he didn't take Xiao Ye back, probably because he wanted to gain his trust.

But when Wuliang entered the cultivation mode, Ye Ziye obviously saw that Xiao Ye's eyes had changed.

Defensive, anxious, and a hint of hatred.

It turns out that the child is not so stupid.

Ye Ziye observed for a long time, until the sound of the Great Ceremony Crane sounded outside, and Wuliang woke up.

"It's time, come with me!"

After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and walked out of the room with Xiao Ye's divine sense.

Ye Ziye immediately followed.

Standing at the height of the pavilion, Ye Ziye saw the beautiful scenery of the entire Penglai Island cloud-shrouded secret forest fairyland.

I also felt the breath of Yun Midu coming from the distant sea.

Wuliang walked to the center of the front of the ceremony with Xiao Ye's divine sense, and the four people who chatted with him that day were also there.

On the high platform of the ceremony, there stood a person whose aura was obviously different from theirs.

It was estimated that it was what they called the gods, but he didn't see the creation gods like Nuwa Niangniang or the god of fire and water.

"The Immortal Ascension Ceremony is about to begin, and which immortal friend will be promoted to the god position today, which is also what we are looking forward to."

The man didn't speak loudly, but it was unusually clear. It even shook Ye Ziye's eardrum a little.

Just after the man said a bunch of high-sounding words, the voices of many cranes opened the curtain of the immortal ceremony.

"The Immortal Ascension Ceremony begins, please all immortal friends...

"Wait!"

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