Chapter 589 All the cultivators gathered, and the Yuehua meeting began
"Heavenly Dome Daoist, this alliance has indeed won a quota for the Chinese Association for three months. But the quota has long been scraped by the middle and high-level of the alliance, and there is really no one to squeeze out. How about you change your requirements? ”
The golden-robed man reluctantly looked at the Danfang Yujian on the table, and finally shook his head and said regretfully.
Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, he swept the table with a wave of his sleeve, and more than a dozen pieces of Danfang jade slips fell into his sleeve, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Jin, it seems that the weight of these Danfang is not enough!" But the quota of the Yuehua Club is bound to be obtained. Anyway, I have to take out the treasure at the bottom of the box. ”
As he spoke, a blue light flashed, and there was an instantaneous one-foot-square, clear and transparent jade box on the table.
Looking around, I saw a halo of clear spirit coming out of the wall of the box, and faintly saw a nine-inch long, white and fat "doll" lying in the depths of the halo, the doll has clear facial features, all limbs, and a handful of red seeds on the top of its head.
As soon as the jade box was born, a faint strange medicinal fragrance was immediately born in the air, and after the aroma poured into the nose, it made people's hearts clear, and a crying sound suddenly appeared in their minds.
Bang!
When the golden-robed man saw the contents of the box, he immediately stood up in horror, and leaned in front of the jade box with a face, looking at the treasure medicine in the box with bright eyes, his eyes revealing ecstasy and greed.
"Haha...... Creation, creation! The ginseng is human-like, full of spirituality, and it really has to be a plant. 10,000 years of ginseng! ”
Zhao Sheng shook his head and pointed with a smile: "The medicinal age of this 10,000-year-old ginseng essence is more than 20,000 years, Jin Daoyou might as well count the psychic patterns on its forehead." ”
"Good! One or two, yes, sure enough, there are two psychic lines. The golden-robed man's face was full of red light, and he was excited.
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng quietly stretched out his hand to take back the jade box.
Seeing that the golden-robed man was in a hurry, he hurriedly shouted, "Heavenly Dome Daoist, why are you?" ”
"Places?" Zhao Sheng said two words lightly.
"Isn't it just a quota? This matter is easy! I'll get it for you right away. The golden-robed man was full of ten thousand years of ginseng essence at this time, and when he heard this, he immediately agreed without hesitation.
As long as you can please that adult, what is it to give away a place!
"Okay, I'll come back here in ten days. Hopefully, this deal will be completed smoothly. Leave! ”
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Sheng's figure flashed, and he disappeared out of thin air in front of the golden-robed man in an instant.
The golden-robed man was already familiar with the unpredictable way of disappearance of the real people and gods in the sky, and at this moment he didn't pay attention to these meaningless little things at all, and his mind was full of ten thousand years of ginseng essence.
You must know that the essence of 10,000 years of ginseng is one of the three main medicines necessary for refining the Yuan Shen Pill, and these legendary treasure medicines have long been extinct in the Great Chun Realm, only the Yuehua Cave Heaven is suspected to exist, but there has not been a single strain for thousands of years.
In fact, Zhao Sheng's Sumeru space not only contained five or six strains of more ancient 10,000-year-old ginseng essence, but there were even more rare and rare legendary-level treasure medicines than it.
If this man had known, wouldn't he have gone mad!
Ten days passed in a flash.
On the island in the heart of the Crescent Lake, the golden-robed man appeared in the pavilion early, looking around nervously, looking forward to the arrival of the real person in the heavenly dome soon.
A figure appeared out of thin air, and the white-robed "Heavenly Dome Real Man" arrived as promised.
The golden-robed man hurriedly stood up and said with a smile on his face: "Heavenly Dome Daoist, you are finally here." Hurry up, please take a seat. ”
Zhao Sheng arched his hand at this person, stepped to the table, and sat down.
He was very surprised that there was no ambush around.
It can be seen that the other party really wants to facilitate this deal.
In fact, he thought badly, and the competition between the members of the Black Alliance was extremely fierce.
A transaction like this that is related to the great interests of the sky, it is too late for the golden-robed man to take it by himself, how can he tell others.
After sitting down, Zhao Sheng took out the jade box, pushed it to the center of the table, and said lightly: "Jin Daoyou, the treasure medicine is here, please check it." ”
The golden-robed man was not polite, and the probe went over to examine it carefully, confirming that the treasure medicine was authentic.
"Heavenly Dome Daoist, this is the invitation letter and the Five Fortune Spirit Beads from the Yuehua Society, you can also check it!"
The golden-robed man's face was full of joy, and he reached out and took out two treasures from his arms and put them on the table.
One of them is a pure white jade letter, which is embossed with countless Qionglou jade universes, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.
The other is a gold bracelet with a thumb-sized gray and white stone bead fastened at the bottom of the chain.
Zhao Sheng had seen the images of invitations and five fortune beads in the biographies of his predecessors, so he could see at a glance that the two treasures were true.
He swept across the table with a wave of his sleeve and put the two treasures into the Sumeru space.
"Yes, yes, Jin Daoyou is really honest and trustworthy." Zhao Sheng smiled slightly and praised.
Seeing this, the golden-robed man couldn't wait to grab the jade box and carefully put it in the Qiankun bag.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief and laughed heartily: "This seat also has a gift for you, Daoyou." It's also my personal gratitude. ”
As he spoke, the man took out a milky white jade slip and pushed it across the table.
Oh?
Zhao Sheng was slightly surprised, and released his divine sense to probe into the jade slip, and a large amount of information suddenly poured into his mind.
Si Li Tiancheng, born in the Si Li Gu clan, has reached the Jindan Great Perfection, the natal magic weapon of the ancient ice peak......"
Ke Fangzong, born in the Ke clan of Simon Prefecture, has reached the Jindan Great Perfection, Jindan Divine Power tarsal bone is really evil......"
"Wine Fan Ling, away from the dust island to repair Jindan, suspected of Jindan Great Perfection, with the best magic weapon Baijiu pot ......"
“… Mo Sanxiu, born in the Mo family in Shenzhou...... He once killed no less than ten people at the same level as Jindan, and he also fought one against three, and finally killed Jindan in the late stage with the middle of Jindan......"
After reading the information in the jade slip, Zhao Sheng found that it recorded the information of nearly 100 Jindan real people, and everyone's cultivation was no lower than that of the late Jindan period, and they were famous and had amazing achievements.
Brother Jin's intentions were accepted by Poor Dao. In the future, you and I will have to be more close. Zhao Sheng put away the jade slip and said with a smile.
Seeing this, the golden-robed man was overjoyed, and immediately arched his hand and said, "Where, where!" Brother Tianqiong is a distinguished guest of this alliance. If you have any treasure you want in the future, I will make great efforts to find it for you. It will definitely not disappoint the Taoist friends. ”
"Brother Jin rest assured. From now on, the poor road is indispensable to worry about you, Brother Jin, like this transaction will not be only once, there will be more and more in the future. Zhao Sheng said.
When the golden-robed man heard this, his eyes widened like light bulbs, and they were frighteningly bright.
Soon after, Zhao Sheng moved back to the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.
He quickly walked into the cultivation room, and while refining the two spirit treasures, he slowly looked through the information of each "opponent".
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Time flies, time flies! Two years have passed unconsciously, and the moon festival is coming.
Late that night, a full moon hung high in the middle of the sky.
At this time, in the cultivation stone room, Zhao Sheng, who was pranayama with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining.
He looked up, his deep, calm gaze as if he could see the moon in the sky through the thick stone wall.
"Calculate the time, it should be about the same. Yuehua Society, I'm coming! Zhao Sheng muttered to himself, his figure flashed, and he suddenly disappeared out of thin air from the cultivation room.
Yuehuaxing, under a huge crater of barrenness and death, a figure appeared out of thin air, it was Zhao Sheng, who had moved.
Immediately after, a layer of pure white light instantly emerged, enveloping his entire body.
Zhao Sheng took out the invitation Yuhan from his arms, and saw a topographic map appear on the surface of the letter, and there was a point of light on it that was constantly flashing.
"It's about two thousand miles away, not far away!"
As he spoke, the other person had changed his appearance and turned into an old man in a black robe with a beard and a beard.
Not only that, but he quickly changed into a hooded black robe and put on a mask, looking mysterious and mysterious that he didn't want people to recognize.
Later, a white light shot out of the crater, flew into the air, and then spotted the direction of the east, and suddenly rushed away.
The environment of the moon star is close to a vacuum, and when flying on this star, the speed can soar almost infinitely.
In just over a hundred breaths, the white light has flown over 2,000 miles.
At this moment, dozens of miles ahead, a magnificent huge pure white light mask rose on the surface, the light cover was thousands of feet high, and it was inverted to the ground in the shape of a bowl, covering an area of more than thousands of miles, and the dazzling brilliance emitted would shine brightly as day for thousands of miles.
Zhao Sheng slowly flew to the front of the light mask, took out the jade letter and held it in his hand, and then slowly flew into the light mask.
The whole process seems to pass through a thin film of water, and only a slight resistance is felt.
In the blink of an eye, the scene in front of him changed, and a new world appeared in front of him.
Zhao Sheng's eyes narrowed, and in a blink of an eye, he could see the scene below.
I saw the Qionglou Yuyu below undulating, the clouds and mist rising and swirling in the sky, between the buildings and palaces, there are pieces of green shade and red land, birds singing and flowers, strange flowers and plants can be seen everywhere, not a monk who walks in the sky, flying in and out between the high and low Qiongtai pavilions, just like a fairyland on earth.
In the center of the complex of buildings and palaces, there was a huge crater, in which there was no grass and was covered with thick dust and ashes.
At this moment, a young man in a white robe suddenly flew out of the building below.
This person stepped on a pure white jade plate with a diameter of three feet under his feet, and quickly flew to the opposite side of Zhao Sheng, and saluted respectfully: "Junior Xin Cone, I have seen a real person!" Real person, you must have come to participate in this moonflower event. Please follow me. ”
Zhao Sheng glanced at this person and found that this person had already broken through the foundation at a young age.
"I'm tired of a little friend leading the way!"
"You're welcome! Please fly with your juniors to Hanlufang, where there are dozens of caves for you to choose from. The real person may be the first time to come to my Yuehua Xianfang, let the juniors introduce you to ......"
The white-robed young man was obviously very talkative, and along the way, he talked endlessly about the layout and distribution of Yuehua Xianfang, as well as the various shops in the market, caves, and so on.
After a while, Zhao Sheng randomly chose a cave mansion to live in temporarily, and then gave the white-robed young man ten medium-grade spirit stones, which was a small reward.
After this person left satisfied, Zhao Sheng also left the cave mansion and went to Zhenfang to inquire about the news.
Two days went by in a flash.
On this day, the Yuehua meeting has finally arrived.
Zhao Sheng wore a mask, hid his whole body under the hooded robe, left the cave, and flew towards the crater.
By the time he reached the edge of the crater, there were already 100 people scattered in an area, quietly waiting for the conference to open.
Zhao Sheng fell to a clearing, swept his eyes around, and quickly identified Sheng, Xuan, Liu and more than a dozen other high-ranking families from his clothes, accessories and breath.
He stood alone on the spot and began to wait quietly without saying a word.
As time went by, a colorful light came one after another, and the large forces of the realm also arrived around the crater one after another, and nearly 400 people gathered densely, which looked so lively.
Standing in the most conspicuous place is naturally the Eight Ancient Clans led by Si Lijia, as well as the top forces such as the Star Palace, Lichen Island, and the Heavenly and Human Sect.
Other large forces can only avoid them from afar, and they appear to be distinct.
There are a total of one hundred and eight immortal cultivators in the Great Chun Realm, thirty-eight second-order high gates, and only eight third-order ancient clans.
At this time, around the crater, all of these one hundred and eight large immortal cultivators were present, faintly fighting against the sectarian forces in the east.
Except for these two factions with different positions, there are very few people standing on the north and south sides, but most of them exude an amazing momentum, and they are obviously people from other worldly forces who have come from across the border.
In addition, there are only a dozen "lonely souls and wild ghosts" like Zhao Sheng, and all of them have taken the initiative to retreat to the south of the crater without exception.
Zhao Sheng looked around at the various forces, his eyes swept over the "conspicuous bags" one after another, and secretly corresponded the character information in the jade slip with the real person one by one in his heart.
At the same time, those who have won the entry spot are also secretly watching other opponents.
Zhao Sheng's eyes flickered, and he saw the white-eyed ancestor who looked like a child and Chen Dacheng who had a "dignified" face in the family group.
He kept it in his mind, and then his gaze slowly swept over.
An hour later, a large white glow suddenly rose from the bottom of the crater, and then there was a loud sound of "stabbing", and the ground caved violently, forming a large hole with a diameter of several miles, and a stream of rich and pure spiritual energy gushed out from the hole, and turned into a large piece of spiritual rain in a blink of an eye, falling violently.
The next moment, under the attention of everyone, a huge and heavy, pure white stone platform slowly rose into the air from below.
In the center of the stone platform, there is a gray-white stone gate more than 20 zhang high.
The stone door is closed, and countless intricate and obscure quaint symbols are carved on it.
At this moment, a figure shrouded in the light of the sun appeared out of thin air in front of the stone gate
The glow faded, revealing an old man with a childish face and crane hair. This person is dressed in a gold silk white robe, with a high crown and a long sleeve, and fluttering long sleeves, just like a fairy man.
As soon as this person appeared, everyone's eyes were stunned, and they all focused.
"The deity Mo Yanhai represents the Nine Immortal Sect and welcomes you to participate in the centennial Yuehua Festival." Under the gaze of many eyes, the high-crowned white-robed old man took two steps, arched his hand slightly, and his eyes seemed to scan around casually.
This person's gaze obviously only swept by, but Zhao Sheng still looked at each other, as if he had been pricked by a needle.
"Another unfathomable Transformation God True Monarch......" Zhao Sheng's heart sank, although this person did not deliberately release his momentum, but only the aura of contempt revealed in his words and actions was no longer under the peak strength of his previous life.
"This Yuehua meeting is still presided over by the deity. Although you should already be familiar with the rules of the Enlightenment Conference, according to tradition, the Buddha-figure is here, so you can't avoid saying it again. ”
The calm voice of the high-crowned white-robed old man spread, and the tone was gentle, giving people a sense of old-fashioned and serious.
At this moment, there was silence around the crater, and no one dared to interrupt this person's words.
(End of chapter)