The establishment of the immortal family, in fact, there were rumors tens of thousands of years ago, but at that time it was a sloppy old man in a wine shop in the ancient city of Liangzhu, the capital of the human race. It wasn't until three thousand years ago that the mountain field cultivator Shigehong, who didn't know his footsteps, stepped into the Upper Thirty-Nine Realm on the Heavenly Dao Platform, and this news was completely confirmed.

Dominating the Kunlun Ruins of the Ancient Central Heavenly Pillar, the immortal family sent invitations to the major clans half a year ago.

But no one believed that Chonghong had set this October 16 on a whim half a year ago, and it was impossible for the mission to start only 3,000 years ago.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he was still crawling in the territory of various ethnic groups in the 3,000 Dao Prefectures, and Xiu Chonghong began to preach.

Chonghong, who walked to the Heavenly Dao Platform three thousand years ago, was still alone.

But now, looking at the three thousand Dao Prefectures of the Hundred Clans, there is no shadow of the Daomen Immortal family traveling? Except for those who are lonely and young, the rest of the eight sons of Chonghong Zuo have no one or two stories and legends to take?

One son and one finger broke the Tianhe River and saved dozens of ferries, the third son killed the fox king and saved the people of Yizhou, the fourth son and one person took the sword to break into the name of the next war immortal, the sixth son and Jiang proudly joined forces to fight dozens of people from various factions and stood in an invincible position, and the seventh son and one whip stiffened all the anger of the king of the middle three realms......

Although the Chonghong Immortal Family has been preparing for this game of chess for too long, this move is an earth-shattering mysterious fairy hand, which makes people unguardable.

A chubby fat trail ran to Tai'an Mountain in a panic, full of fat and trembling, and the fat trail ran all the way and wiped sweat all the way. Looking up, the fat path looked up, and the originally empty sky was now pestled with eight huge rooftops, each of which had to be three or four hundred meters in diameter.

The fat trail touched a handful of sweat, I don't know if he was tired or scared.

After seeing the amazing scene in the sky, the fat trail continued to run wildly, if only he could climb the clouds directly, although he had just entered the realm of the void and learned to climb the clouds, but he still had to climb the mountain obediently, but in the end, the green clouds are better than climbing the mountain faster, the fat trail can only resent himself for not growing his guts, if he has the courage of the second master and uncle, he can sleep a few more quarters of an hour.

From a distance, I saw the head of the three generations of disciples on Tai'an Mountain of the fat trail, Master Si Ming, standing there and waving his hand, the fat trail seemed to see a relative, the two big bowl-thick legs ran faster, and the fat trail with a red face and trembling all over his body seemed to have used all the strength to eat.

After running hundreds of steps, Fat Xiaodao ran in front of Si Ming, and he was panting and wanted to raise his hand, but was pressed by Si Ming with one hand.

"About sleeping lazy, Senior Brother Yu said that I will settle accounts with you when I go back, I will take you in first, and you will go to your master's place to complain."

After saying that, Si Ming grabbed his right shoulder with one hand, walked lightly, and floated leisurely out of a hundred meters away with a fat path that was twice as heavy as himself.

Those who dare to soar the clouds and tread the wind here, there is also a second Mr. Yin Xutian in the entire Tai'an Mountain, which is a real lawlessness.

Therefore, although Si Ming said that this jump was hundreds of meters, he still 'jumped' his feet were not three feet away from the ground, and he could not be regarded as flying.

Immortal ancestor Chonghong mountaineering is still walking, which can be regarded as an example for the huge Tai'an Mountain. But as a pro-apprentice, Yin Xutian was stunned that he didn't give his master this face, which made the entire Tai'an Mountain very helpless.

Si Ming walked leisurely, rushed to the Tai'an Mountain Sacrifice Rooftop with the fat path, and greeted the two elderly Taoists stationed at the door, Si Ming dared to take the fat path Tengyun straight to jump straight onto the huge floating platform located in the north of the Kun Zi position.

Although the Kunzi floating platform book ranked second in the innate gossip, it was full of heroes who were not famous in the world, and the fat Xiaodao who had just come in hurriedly bowed his head and apologized to those 'big shots' who disturbed Yaxing by themselves.

"If you're afraid that Senior Brother Yu will scold you, find the last seat by yourself, I still have something to do, I'll talk to you later." After that, Si Ming jumped off the Kunzi floating platform, and flew to the first seat directly opposite the "Qianzi floating platform" with his body lower than half of the table.

Si Ming has always been the title of the head of the three generations of disciples, although he can't go beyond the rules to accompany Master Chonghong to stand on the innate gossip platform today, but he can't run away with some distinguished guests from Tai'an Mountain.

Fat Xiaodao lowered his head and held his breath to collect the belly that was slightly protruding from most of his body, carefully controlling his shaky steps, looking around as he walked, looking for his master.

A middle-aged Taoist priest in a plain green shirt hurriedly called out the fat path in the midst of laughter, and threw the seat where he had always pressed his thighs to himself, a good man who could eat as a vegetarian and become a fat man.

Being able to sit on the Kunzi floating platform, Yu Runyu, who can be regarded as having a seat in the Three Thousand Daozhou, is really reluctant to raise his head.

On the other hand, his 'good apprentice' happily picked up a spirit peach and opened his mouth to gnaw it, Yu Runyu slapped and slapped on the top of his head that will always be a 'caring' apprentice, slapped a dog and ate, and almost didn't knock off the front teeth of the fat path.

Looking at the fat Xiaodao with a resentful face, Yu Runyu finally felt better.

Although the immortal ancestor Chonghong began to enter Tai'an Mountain 10,000 years ago, there are many people, but the first to be registered is only Mr. Tai'an Mountain, and Chonghong has never accepted any nominal disciples, and the Xianjia people who have been full of Taoism have naturally become the grandchildren of the third generation, although Yu Runyu said that he was born in a wealthy family, it can be seen that Si Ming, the head of the first three generations of disciples to be named in the Tai'an Mountain Patriarch Register, also has to shout a senior brother.

When he arrived at the Qianzi floating platform, Si Ming looked around for a while and sat in the first row, which was the seat next to Jiang Ziwang.

"Your master also came to you just now, you remember to make up a reason." Jiang Ziwang reminded enthusiastically.

"Thank you..."Si Ming was a little helpless: "Mr. Jiang reminded." ”

"But the second uncle hasn't come back today, and Mr. Jiang remembers to make up a reason for himself, my master is not as kind-hearted as my uncles." Siming quickly fought back.

Jiang Ziwang spoke directly, lowered his voice and said: "Your master said that he was afraid that Mr. Second would make some trouble when the time came, even if someone cut him first and then tied him up for a while, he wouldn't say anything." ”

"Do you think it's a coincidence, Mr. Two was dragged by the devil, and he won't be a demon at the Immortal Family Conference, and at the same time, he can't be given a chance to turn his face, do you say that he is angry?"

Si Ming was speechless for a while.

"By the way, your master also said, if Mr. Second goes to Yunmeng Daze to find me for revenge, you are watching the meeting together to compensate in full." Jiang Ziwang patted Si Ming's shoulder and asked with a smile, "Do you say that you are angry?" ”

Si Ming no longer cares about Jiang Ziwang, after all, there are people in this world who can compete with Jiang proudly in the debate, and he can count all the slaps, and Si Ming is not stupid enough to find something unhappy.

At the inaugural meeting of the Immortal League, the scene posed by the Immortal Family was eight floating platforms with a length of more than three or four hundred meters, presenting the innate gossip, and the eight directions embraced the central gossip diagram stone platform.

There are seven people standing on the gossip platform in turn, starting from the left.

The leader is a sturdy man dressed in brown coarse cloth, his appearance is mediocre and not tall, and he really can't see anything amazing, even the rumors about this person in the three thousand Daozhou are very few, but Song Xirui, the chief disciple of Tai'an Mountain, who is such a transparent person, just made the feat of breaking the Tianhe River with one finger and saving dozens of ferries.

Side by side with Song Xirui is Ling Xi, a fox fur brocade clothed Taoist, who ranks third in Tai'an Mountain, and the extremely luxurious white snow fox fur is said to have been picked off by him from a fox king of the Middle Three Realms who is a disaster in a state.

The third place, the most conspicuous thing is the quaint golden giant sword behind him, unlike other senior brothers, Ji Lingtian can be described as extremely rampant, decades ago he carried this golden giant sword, without missing the name, a person traveled alone to three thousand Dao Prefectures, alone into the name of a war immortal, the most headache is the golden giant sword, not one but eight, the golden giant sword behind Ji Lingtian is the incarnation of eight swords in one, the sword is called Tai Chi Eight Swords, far away can take people's heads, close to the body to cut human bones.

The fourth place, a thin and tall purple Taoist robe, has no surname, and a single name has the word 'devouring', also known as the Dao Eater, and Song Xirui has no reputation, and has never descended the mountain after almost going up the mountain.

The fifth place is the same name as the Yunmeng Daze Jiang family, not to mention his illustrious prestige in the Jixia School Palace back then, just the astrology asked the way to suppress his master Immortal Ancestor Chonghong.

The sixth place is Tai'an Mountain, who is the only pure martial artist Tianhao who practices foreign kung fu, carrying an iron whip that almost never comes out of the box.

The last one is the only female immortal master on Tai'an Mountain, named Jingle, although she is still a child, she is also a beauty embryo that is difficult to find, and it can be regarded as adding a touch of brightness to the extremely yang Tai'an Mountain.

The seven of them were side by side in turn, and as for why the second gentleman, who was not able to see the head of the dragon, did not attend such an important meeting, Tai'an Mountain was too lazy to explain, and let those guests guess at will. This shameless cheeky character is thanks to Mr. Er's help to grind out Tai'anshan.

The seven people have different manners, standing on the congenital gossip platform that has attracted much attention, like the stars holding the moon and waiting for the arrival of the immortal ancestor Chonghong.

Suddenly, the originally clear and windless sky blew a delicate breeze, if it was just a breeze would not attract the attention of all the people present, the breeze was sandwiched with pieces of falling English, and it melted when it landed.

Heavenly Dao Evolution? Upper Thirty-Nine Realms of the Mind Dao Chase?

As far as the eye could see, a purple-gold robe came slowly, strolling above the void, and with each step, the fragrance of flowers between heaven and earth became more vigorous.

"Go to the Sanjiu Realm, sit down completely." One of the monks in plain clothes sighed softly.

"The Dao position of the Immortal Ancestor on the Heavenly Dao Platform has already reached the top, what are you here to see?" A fat merchant dressed as a wealthy man held a gold and copper coin the size of half a palm, his eyes rolled, and he sneered: "When did the Primordial True Realm go wrong?" In other words, are you here to pick the stubble of the Dao Sect or the stubble of the Primordial True Realm? ”

There are hundreds of millions of monks in the world, but there are only three thousand kings in the world, and the upper three or nine realms on the top of the mountain can be counted with one hand.

The other monk ignored the commotion in front of him, and slowly stretched out eight fingers and then broke out another finger, Tai'an Mountain is all heaven and earth together, and the ghost knows what has become of the Tiandao platform.

Chonghong, with silver hair on his head, is still middle-aged, and his eyes are even more plain.

Mu Ying, who was also sitting in the first row of the Qianzi floating platform, turned her head and whispered to this Mu Qiu: "I thought that this ancestor of the immortal family was really an old man, but I didn't expect him to look young." ”

Mu Qiu, who was picked up the mountain by Ling Xi's Xiaodao Tong Yuzhen, said softly: "Childe, if you look closely, this is actually different from those old people who use secret methods to rejuvenate themselves. ”

"What's different?"

Mu Qiuxu pointed at Chonghong: "Some races are born with silver hair, not to mention, the average old man who wants to regain his youthful appearance basically will not deliberately leave some traces of time, although most of the dense scrolls will not appear in this case, but if you look carefully in the past, you can still see some subtle wrinkles or or the unnatural of their expressions, the more inferior the dense scroll, this 'defect' is more conspicuous." Childe, look at the appearance of this Immortal Ancestor again, his face is like a peach, it is clearly the appearance of a young man, as for the full head of the sound method, I think the dignified Immortal Ancestor is not enough to cultivate this kind of low-end dense scroll. ”

"The avenue is paid, this should be the avenue of the Upper Sanjiu Realm." Mu Qiu said softly: "Childe also has this heavenly appearance, and in time, he can also climb to the top of the mountain..."

"Cultivation Avenue?" Mu Qiu thought for a while and said: "To put it bluntly, the avenue is actually true, Wang Ba saw the mung bean and saw the right eye, so it naturally became a matter of urgency." ”

Hearing this, Mu Qiu was furious, got up directly and opened his heavenly eyes, and glanced at the eight floating platforms seven or eight times before he was willing to sit down.

The people next to him turned a deaf ear, and the people in Mu Wangfu couldn't afford to mess with them.

Mu Ying stuck out her tongue, and sure enough, she couldn't say the big truths of Chu Shi's mountains and rivers in front of Uncle Qiu.

In the 100,000 mountains of Kunlun Ruins, Chu Shishan and He sneezed heavily and rubbed his nose on a cliff.

"The blue-faced fanged demon, you can't run away." The second gentleman Yin Xutian is just like his name, stepping on the void, his eyes are purple and looking around, looking like an immortal, eliminating demons and defending the road.

Chu Shishan and his face were gray, and he was a little embarrassed.