Chapter 208: The Second Book of the Ministry

In the past few days, the heads of various sects have come to the foot of Qingyun Mountain with their own disciples, of course, there are also scattered cultivators from all over the world, and even small traders from all over the world.

In the mountains and forests in the distance, a few strange breaths lurked quietly, and the day of the Contemporary Preaching Ceremony arrived.

Five days passed in a blink of an eye, and the foot of Qingyun Mountain became more lively, and Wanqing ......

"Whoa...... Bang...... bang!" A shackle was broken through by Wan Qing's strong mana, and a powerful aura flashed away!

Wan Qing opened his eyes.

"The power of the Xuan Immortal level is still a little far away from the Great Luo Golden Immortal!" Wan Qing sighed and shook his head.

The Black Bamboo Forest of Dazhu Peak has been completely transformed into a Black Jade Bamboo Forest, and the boulder under Wan Qing's body has been completely jadeized!

The fog shrouded in the bamboo forest slowly lifted.

And outside the bamboo forest, several Dao Xuan Zhenren people who had been waiting for a long time came forward.

"It's time, senior!" Dao Xuan Zhenren said.

Wan Qing nodded, he looked at the dense crowd at the bottom of the mountain and frowned slightly.

"With so many people, do you have a place to settle them?" Wan Qing asked!

Dao Xuan and the others shook their heads with a wry smile: "We don't know why so many ordinary people come here!" These three religions and nine streams are all running to join in the fun! ”

After Dao Xuan Zhenren finished speaking, he sighed.

Wan Qing bowed slightly: "Forget it, they all said that there is no class, they are actually here, then let them go, as for this land problem, leave it to me to solve!" ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren and the others respectfully saluted Wan Qing.

"The predecessors heard that Tianyin Temple, Incense Valley and Demon Gate have left you with three difficult questions to prove your identity!" Dao Xuan Zhenren said cautiously.

"Heh, then let's go and see what these so-called guys are!" Wan Qing sneered!

He soared directly into the air, and Dao Xuan and a few people followed closely behind the Wanqiansheng, at this time, the script of Qingyun Mountain came from the monks from the south and the north of the world, and the merchants occupied it, and the original quiet blessed land became lively and noisy.

When Wan Qing and the others fell from the sky, everyone was boiling, pointing around Wan Qing and the others, and constantly discussing something.

"Eh, you say, which one of them is an immortal in the fairy world?" A casual cultivator asked his companion on the side.

"Hmm, it's probably the old man who looks like a fairy wind and bones!" Another casual cultivator said!

", that's the head of Qingyun Sect!" The scattered cultivator on the other side retorted.

"Which one is the immortal from the fairy world?" One of the vendors asked, stinkingly.

"I think it's the most handsome!" A female cultivator said with red eyes in her eyes......

Wan Qing was annoyed when he saw this group of guys looking like monkeys.

"I say: No noisy noise!" Wan Qing's voice hooked the power of heaven and earth, and in an instant, an unknown consciousness descended, and at that moment, everyone present was horrified to find that they could not speak.

"I say, 'All non-seekers are gone!' In an instant, most of the vendors and the guys who joined in the fun packed their bags uncontrollably and left the foot of Qingyun Mountain as if flying.

Only about 3/10 of the original people were left.

Everyone looked at everything in front of them in horror.

"Okay, now there's no need to bother those guys, and those who want to trouble me get out of here!" Wan Qing whispered to the crowd around her!

At that moment, whether it was the Demon Gate Incense Valley or the guys from Tianyin Temple, they all stood up from the crowd.

Wan Qing looked at this group of sanctimonious guys coldly: "Say, what problems did you give me?" Greet me one by one! ”

The man of the Demon Gate pointed to a cylinder made of dark iron and said, "This is an iron tree, as long as you let it bloom!" ”

Wan Qing nodded and looked at Tianyin Temple and Incense Valley and the others, and said, "What about you? ”

The bald donkeys of Tianyin Temple carried out a huge stone and said, "The donor just needs to let it speak!" ”

Wan Qing nodded, turned his eyes to look at the Incense Valley, this group of guys directly invited an old lady, and said arrogantly: "If you are really a fairy, then it is always okay to let this old lady rejuvenate!" ”

Wan Qing sneered and nodded.

"The iron tree blossoms, the stone speaks, rejuvenation, very good, let you see and see, what is the real power!"

Wan Qing sneered and came directly to the so-called iron tree.

"The laws of nature!"

Wan Qing kept pointing on the iron pillar, a mysterious aura gradually converged on the iron pillar, and its internal structure began to change quietly, and everyone's eyes stared at the iron tree in front of them without blinking!

God's special iron tree, this is obviously a big iron rod.

After a while, the shape of the iron rod began to change quietly, and the characteristics of some trees began to appear, and the lines of the trees began to appear on the iron rod and the main trunk, and everyone suddenly opened their eyes wide, staring at the iron rod with a metallic color!

At this time, several nodules suddenly grew at the top of the iron rod, and in an instant it grew into a branch, and the next moment there were golden leaves on the branch, and flowers of different colors and metallic colors were competing to open, and everyone was stunned.

In this very short time, the iron rod flowers bloomed all over the branches, looming among the golden leaves, and it seemed incomparably harmonious.

"The first one!" Wan Qing said coldly.

"Don't be deceived by him, this iron rod will never bloom, I know him, he is a charlatan!" A loose cultivator from the crowd pointed at Wan Qing and scolded, Wan Qing frowned, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and the loose cultivator was immediately photographed in front of Wan Qing.

"Who instructed you?" Wan Qing asked coldly.

"What? I'm right, my heart is empty, and now I want to do it to me, you liar, don't try to lie to us!! ”

Wan Qing's eyes flashed, and this person was immediately lifted directly by a force, pinching his neck, and after a while, his face was flushed.

"Say, otherwise you will search for souls directly!" Wan Qing said coldly.

Wan Qing's cold voice made Na Sanxiu's heart tremble.

"Yes, it's the Vampire Ancestor!" The loose cultivator stiffened his neck, said in a hoarse voice.

Wan Qing looked directly in the direction of the Demon Gate.

"Bang!" The blood-sucking ancestors turned into a blood mist in the sky.

And the self-absorbed cultivator was reduced to a handful of ashes.

The sound of swallowing saliva was constantly heard in the crowd.

"I don't want that to happen again, otherwise, they're your future!" Wan Qing's voice was not loud, ringing in the ears of everyone in the group!

Most of the people nodded in horror, it was so weird, it was too scary, I didn't know what it was and under what circumstances these two people died!

And they gradually believed that the person in front of them was a real immortal.