Emperor Zhuling's palm moved slightly, and he sent it slightly, sending the seal of the Ministry of Fire that he once cared about and valued extremely much to Qi Wufu's hand, as if he had thrown away something that had nothing to do with him at will, and said: "This thing is in my hands, it is just an ordinary thing, it is great to add some combat power to me." ”

"In addition, it will also cause unnecessary trouble, it will make the thunder generalized, and the Antarctic Immortal Emperor will come to look for me, when the time comes, I am not willing to go with them, but I don't have enough strength to resist, I am in a dilemma, no matter how I think about it, it will be a big trouble."

"But in your hands it's different."

"Maybe it is enough to become your foundation and foundation, so that when you face the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, you can have some maneuvering power, in any case, if you can pull this great world out of this round of tribulation from his hands, it will be more valuable than putting it in my hands."

"Isn't it?"

"I don't know if this is my answer, how?"

Emperor Zhuling looked at the person in front of him and said with a slight smile:

"Emperor Huoyao Dongyang?"

Qi Wufu looked at Zhu Ling, who was at the top of the innate soul in front of him, the latter looked calm, with the arrogance and great self-confidence of the past, from beginning to end, whether it was the arrogance at the beginning, or the current pride but recognition of the will of the people, only his own self-confidence and arrogance have not changed.

Qi Wufu smiled slightly, and took the seal, and there were wisps of fire flowing on the seal.

It can be regarded as a response to Emperor Zhuling.

"However, if you don't want to go, please do me a favor."

"I heard that the Jade Emperor is going to hold a Lingxiao Festival, and the fault of going to justice will be announced above the Festival."

"You just take them to the Heavenly Court, and if Yang Jian is a reliable talent in the future, then you can let them be in your True Martial Mansion, as for this seat, ......"

"In the future, there will be no more Emperor Zhuling of Antarctica."

He seemed to be stunned, as if he was free, and he was just drinking alone.

He has taken the initiative to cut off his connection with the seal of the Lord of the Fire Department.

The Taoist looked at him, solemnly agreed, his palm closed slightly, and held the Huoyao Seal in his hand, the incomparably majestic and vast fire gradually merged with his opportunity, and the breath that originally belonged to the Lord of the Fire Department, Emperor Zhuling, dissipated little by little, and finally turned into a faint ray of fire in the air.

………………

Celestial Realm –

The immortal in charge of the immortal book is busy.

Recently, two big things have struck, which made the immortals in charge of the immortal books run wild without touching the ground.

One is the rebellion of the Heavenly Council before, which led to the current ban of the Heavenly Council, among which the heavenly soldiers, the war dead, the rebels, and the missing are all numerous, which brings a huge workload that is enough to make the immortals feel their scalps numb.

And it was followed by the propaganda of the old scalper, the real martial demon emperor opened the mansion.

The four divisions of the house are open together.

Because the prestige of the True Martial Demon Emperor has been raised, and it seems that the True Martial Emperor has copied the house of the Judicial Great Heavenly Venerable, the Heavenly Emperor money in hand is quite abundant, causing many immortal gods of various departments to think of ways to transfer their immortal books to the True Martial Mansion.

These people are gone, and their original positions are not going to disappear, right?

Well, there has to be a level, promotion, it's like a complicated mechanism accumulated with countless tiny wooden cards, and a touch of it will lead to a series of explosive disasters later, there are many and complicated things, and the immortals have lived too long, resulting in a lot of past resumes and relationships with the rest of the immortals.

It's a complicated job.

Plus the time given is still very short.

And, Emperor Donghua, who was originally in charge of the immortal book, gave the true martial master a sword click a hundred years ago.

This series of problems has led to the low efficiency here, and can only rely on the immortal gods to calculate one by one, and suddenly an immortal official seems to have endured to the limit, gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and threw the jade slip in his hand away, inserted his hands into his hair, and shouted: "Don't do it!" No more! ”

"So much, I can't do a little!"

"I will resign today, and tomorrow I will go to the famous mountains and rivers to practice and relax!"

The rest of the immortal officials glanced at him, and then pretended to be nothing and took it back - this kind of thing is too common, today it is said that it is not done, and tomorrow morning you still have to ride an auspicious cloud obediently over and travel around?

In this era, how can it be possible to travel around?

The calamities emerge in endlessly, who knows which day they will be involved in the calamity for some inexplicable reason, and their cultivation will turn into ashes and disappear, but when these immortal officials are dealing with the affairs of the Zhenwu Kaifu, there will be new news from the immortals-

"The Sky Festival is about to begin."

"Among them, the reward for meritorious deeds and the punishment of dereliction of duty will begin together."

"Immortals have to be prepared in advance."

A group of immortals gritted their teeth while holding the jade slip.

"Abominable !!!"

At this moment, the matter of being in charge of the origin of the immortal family has become a yamen that is so clear that it can no longer be clear.

How much water and no weight?

The previous rebellion in the Heavenly Council did not even affect here.

At that time, the immortal officials were still sorting out the paperwork.

The immortal officials were all happy when they heard it.

What do you mean?

We don't have to, do we?!

However, he was annoyed that the status of the Immortal Division in the Heavenly Court was delicate at this moment, but the immortals still had to prepare honestly, after all, the Ling Xiao Dharma Meeting was held by the Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Venerable himself, and the personality was within the entire Six Realms, and it was only slightly worse than the Six Realms Dharma Meeting held by the three Dao Ancestors, and it was also a first-class event.

What's more, this Lingxiao Festival was held after the rebellion of the Heavenly Council.

There is no doubt that it is more important than the previous Soaring Puja.

As soon as he handed over this matter to the immortal officials, Si Ming Tianjun wandered back to his cave mansion and brewed a pot of spiritual tea on Kunlun Mountain, and before he could drink it, he heard a sharp exclamation from outside.

Then a palm immortal official almost rushed into his cave mansion.

"Tianjun, it's not good, it's not good!!"

Si Ming Tianjun, who had sat on the cold bench in the heavenly court for 18,000 years, said slowly: "It's okay, it's okay, every time there is a big event, we have a third of an acre, what can we do, look at you in a hurry, this is a god, the most important thing is to be happy and have no big things, don't have to take the blame." ”

"If it's really uncomfortable, Benjun will make you a pot of tea?"

"Ah, okay, please add two millennial honey cakes."

"Ah no, when is it, Tianjun, do you still have the heart to drink tea?!"

"You have to have the heart to drink tea at any time."

"No, it's an immortal book, and in the immortal book, the name of Emperor Zhuling, the lord of the fire department, has disappeared!!"

The Immortal Officer of the Palm finally said this big thing!

So he saw the smile on the face of this Si Ming Heavenly Monarch freeze.

After a breath.

"!!!"

The smiling Si Ming Tianjun shouted, and directly lifted the table and ran wildly, the speed of the wild run was faster than that of the clouds and fog, and the speed set off a violent wind, stirring left and right, pulling the file and flying like falling snow, and Si Ming Tianjun's face was full of horror: "the groove!" ”

"Zhulingga?!"

"it!"

He quickly rushed to the place, and the rest of the immortal officials of the Immortal Family were all frozen, and in front of them were five streamers, of which the [Thunder Fire Bucket] three were at the highest, representing the strongest group of immortal officials and generals in the Heavenly Realm, and now, at the highest place of the Fire Department, the name of the Lord of the Fire Department who was in charge of the three thousand worlds and one hundred and eight thousand fires was slowly extinguished.

The name of Emperor Zhuling circulated on it, and it lit up.

Then it slowly extinguished and annihilated.

It's like the afterglow after the flame has been extinguished, and nothing remains.

As a result, the entire Immortal Division, only in an instant, fell into a dead silence.

……………………

After Emperor Zhuling gave an answer, Qi Wufu did not leave here immediately and went to Zhenwu Mansion, but continued to stay here, teaching Yang Jian to practice while waiting for the arrival of the Lingxiao Festival, after the Lingxiao Festival, Yang Jian still had to complete the first few steps of cultivation in the world.

The long-handled weapon he used, on top of the attainments of this long soldier, Emperor Zhuling was even more above Qi Wufu.

This young man's talent and understanding and roots are the best choice.

Especially the tenacity, like a sinking mountain, not jumping out at all, it is a rare child who can sink his heart in this age, Qi Wufu is quite approving, thinking about his inventory, there seem to be a few long-handled weapons, some of which are from the treasure house of the Great Heavenly Venerable of Justice.

The other one was decades ago.

At that time, in the underworld of Yinsi, the Taishan Mansion Monarch Festival was held, and the central ghost emperor Zhou Qi was killed.

Zhou Qi is a great ghost emperor.

At that time, Qi Wufu didn't know the difficulties of the big product, so he took advantage of Zhou Qizhi's arrogance and contempt for the enemy to kill him.

What Zhou Qi used was a long-handled weapon made of ancient cold iron, a three-pointed and two-edged knife.

Among them, there is its own divine light shimmering, which is not trivial.

If this child is successful in his cultivation one day, it is okay to give him this thing.

Qi Wufu thought.

And during this period of time, Zhuang Zhou was also stared at by that Kunpeng, who seemed to be surprised by Zhuang Zhou's talent and understanding, and was also a little indignant about losing to Zhuang Zhou in the previous argument, so he stared at him from time to time during this period of time.

I have to say.

Among the hundreds of schools of thought in the Jixia School Palace, no one except the master is cowardly.

Even if it was the mighty master, he didn't care that Zhuang Zhou was not in vain.

Kunpeng can't say anything about him.

So he said, "I can't mean you, but I can show you the facts!" ”

The smug Zhuang Zhou was stunned, and suddenly felt bad in his heart:

"What?!"

On this day, Zhuang Zhou was taken by Kunpeng to the extremely distant Beihai, Zhuang Zhou saw with his own eyes what Kunpeng's true body was, soaring up to 90,000 miles, with a fan of his wings, even if it was the water of the Beihai Xuanying, he was stirred up countless waves by the wind pulled by the wings in an instant.

One day across the seas, Kunpeng stopped, turned into an old gentleman again, stroked his beard and smiled:

"How? Is the kid convinced? ”

"But do you know that the old man's realm is higher than yours, and he is more free than you?"

But Zhuang Zhou still scoffed and said, "Happy? You just fly faster than me, fly higher than me, can you fly out of this world? Or can you fly your own heart? ”

Kunpeng Laojun's expression was slightly condensed.

The man in black in his thirties looked at him, and even with pity in his eyes, he said: "You flutter your wings, but you still have to rely on the wind, you are chic and free, but you have to hide your appearance, you have such a great true body and strength, but in the end you are still confined in a square inch." ”

"How can you say that you are high, how can you say that you are free?"

Kunpeng couldn't help but think of his experience over the years, as a big product, but he still needs to be incognito, living in a mess all day long, he couldn't help but feel sad, sighed, and said, "So what? How can all things be born between heaven and earth, and how can they be unconstrained? ”

Zhuang Zhou was quite disdainful of this: "Hmph, it's just that I can't let go of my heart." ”

"How to put it down?"

Zhuang Zhou replied, "But heaven and earth are born with me, and I am one with all things." ”

Kunpeng muttered: "Heaven and earth are born with me, and I am one with all things?" ”

This simple sentence seemed to have great charm, Kunpeng's expression became more and more solemn, and said, "Dare to ask what is the solution?" ”

"What's the explanation?"

"Let me ...... ...... vomit"

The black-clothed Taoist man held on to the tree next to him, lowered his head, and retched.

The speed is too fast, although the realm of Zhuang Zhou is high, but the cultivation can't keep up.

In short, he fainted Kunpeng.

"I, I'll throw up later."

"No, no, such a big bird, such a big fish, and still fly so fast."

"I've got to put you in my article, ......"

"First in line!"

"So that the younger disciples know that their ancestor I have sat on such a big bird."

"This bitterness can't be eaten in vain!"

"Vomit ......"

The black-clothed Taoist retched, but he still gritted his teeth and said that he had to show off to the children of future generations.

Lao Jun was dumbfounded.

This, what kind of freak is this?

Is he free and easy?

Or is it persistence?

Is it at ease, or is it a naughty character?

Or is it true to do what you want, not to be constrained by external objects, and to have a great time?

Time passed, when Yang Jian completely entered the method of Nine Transformations Refining Yuan, the opening of the Ling Xiao Dharma began, and the Taoist was quite impressed by Yang Jian's talent and understanding, and then he was a little regretful, shook his head, and said: "The heart of the Nine Transformations Refining Yuan, you have completely obtained it." ”

"However, the last step is when I took a step in the tribulation, and finally reached the level of the Nine-Nine Refining Yuan, this step cannot be passed on in words, it cannot be passed on in person, you can only walk to that step by yourself, and then you can break through, before that, it cannot be called the Nine Transformation Refining Yuan."

"At most, it can only be called eight or nine achievements."

The Taoist took the three brothers and sisters of the Yang family, said goodbye to Yin and Zhuang Zhou, and wanted to ascend to Tianque.

But before that, I had to go to find Emperor Wa and Yunqin first, but I encountered some trouble.

…………

And above the sky, above the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, there are already immortal families gathered, all the immortals and gods are here, or mighty, or handsome, looking forward to the brilliance, the spirit is flying, and the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, which is located on the sea of clouds, is still as pure and comfortable as in the past.

Compared with the past, there are only two more differences.

One is that the huge number of Heavenly Council battles in the past is gone.

The other is that there is a new god general.

All the immortals know that the protagonist of today's Lingxiao Festival, except for the Judicial Great Tianzun who has only one head left, is the newly rising True Martial Demon Emperor.

It's just that I don't know what the name of this seal is.

However, based on the past events of the True Martial Demon Emperor, in fact, the immortals and gods were still a little uneasy in their hearts.

This true martial artist, he won't run away again this time, right?!

If he really ran away, all the gods would be numb.

When the Ling Xiao Festival was about to start, the immortals and all the immortals and gods of the True Martial Mansion suddenly discovered a fatal problem, even the old scalper brushed cold sweat on his forehead, and when he hurriedly went out, he bumped into Zuo Fu and Right Bi Xingjun, and the latter two were also pale, and went straight to the True Martial Mansion.

When the two sides saw each other, they were subconsciously happy and shouted:

"Old scalper, have you seen His Royal Highness the Northern Emperor?! Your family's Zhenwu kidnapped my family's Northern Emperor for a month. ”

"Lao Yun is going to fry."

"Brother Zuo Fu is confused?"

"The Ling Xiao Festival is going to be held, and no one will be seen!"

The voices on both sides fell, and immediately, Zuo Fuxingjun and the old scalper's faces froze.

After exchanging information in a trembling manner.

The old scalper who was temporarily confined to the Great Butler of Zhenwu Mansion and the Zuo Fu Xingjun of Ziwei Palace found a very fatal thing, the Ling Xiao Festival was about to start, and at present, a certain His Royal Highness the Northern Emperor who had warped his Northern Emperor's Sealing Ritual, and a certain True Martial Master who had once warped his first ascension to the heavens Sealing Ritual were gone.

"Again, again?"

The old scalper's tongue is a little stuttered.

Left and right, Bi Xingjun and the old scalper looked out together.

The clouds are flowing, pure and free, and the Dharma bell has been opened.

The Lingxiao Puja with Zhenwu as the core——

It's on!

The third watch asked for a monthly pass, and the work and rest began to struggle, peacefully

(End of chapter)