The festival was gradual, led by the Kunlun faction, with the assistance of other factions, large and small, and the Yuanmiao Palace was already very well prepared.

There are many escapes to and fro, and there are more extraordinary qi and machine highlights, which set off the Yuanmiao Palace more like a fairyland of the heavenly palace, and the scene of extraordinary dust.

Among the four factions of Kunlun, counting the newly promoted Kou Huaiyang Zhenjun, now he has made up two pure yangs when he is full of calculations, which is of extraordinary significance.

Ruyizi, who was already alone and had a sense of panic all day, was also secretly relieved.

For all factions, this can be regarded as one of the fruits of seeing "return money" and getting substantial dividends.

The foundation of the Heavenly Fu Sect is the shallower, and it has lasted for the shortest time so far, and there has never been a pure yang in the door, let alone the Spirit Treasure Town Sect, but now it can be regarded as seeing some hope in the Great Zhou.

The situation of the Danding faction is slightly stronger than that of the Tianfu faction, and although there is no pure yang true monarch in charge now, there is still a pure yang spirit treasure to support the façade.

But after Kou Huaiyang was attacked, the middle and high-level leaders of their faction were inevitably worried.

Fortunately, now that the clouds are open and the moon is bright, Kou Zhenjun has been restored, and they have each obtained the approval of the Son of Heaven, and they can each take one thing in the ancient realm to enrich the Taoist heritage.

Yuanmiao Palace, in the Temple of Heaven and Man.

Except for the people stationed in the sect, the real people and grandmasters of the Kunlun Sect can be said to have gathered together, and their faces all revealed a somewhat relaxed smile.

Compared with the other three factions, the Kunlun faction has a special geographical location, and it is invisibly a little less worried.

After all, the mountain gate is located in Kunlun Mountain, which is where the deterrence of Yaochi is, and ordinary people dare not go there easily to be presumptuous.

"The Three Ancestors Temple has already begun." Kou Huaiyang smiled faintly.

Beside him, a woman with a dignified face and plain clothes bowed her head slightly and said, "All parts of this place have been prepared, and Senior Brother is waiting for the Faja." ”

"I'm bothered by Senior Sister Lao."

The woman shook her head gently: "You and I are husband and wife, why do you need to say more?" ”

The person on the spiritual platform coughed lightly: "Now all parties in the Divine Capital are barely restrained, but the small movements are continuous, and it is obvious that they can't hold it back." ”

"And the immortal mansion that suddenly appeared, does the Palm Sect have a clue?"

Kou Huaiyang was noncommittal: "Even if it is on the bright side now, as long as it doesn't go too far, Your Majesty doesn't care." ”

After all, the visitor is a "guest", how can he be too harsh? ”

"Your Majesty is reluctant to let so many people have an accident outside."

The expressions of several people couldn't help but be slightly cold, and after a while, the Phantom Wave Fairy spoke out in time: "Although there is no arrangement for this Pure Yang Festival, it is still necessary to be prepared just in case. ”

There was a crane-haired and childish Taoist on the side and muttered: "With the Suihuang Ancient Realm hanging in front, will anyone be willing to delay time?" ”

"There are always people who are happy to see others unhappy, and they have to guard against it." Mrs. Kou Qiu Ziyan couldn't help but shake her head.

Lao Dao is an old man of the Kunlun faction, although he has not practiced Yang Shen Dao, his seniority is not low, and he couldn't help frowning when he heard this: "If you say this, maybe there will be people who want to compare with the master?" ”

"Not impossible." The head of the person on the spiritual platform.

The Phantom Wave Fairy and Qiu Ziyan glanced at each other: "Although the Palm Sect has recovered almost completely, the trip to the Ancient Realm still needs to be done. I'm afraid it's not good to refuse directly, and His Majesty's side is also one of the hosts, so it's inconvenient to come forward. ”

Kou Huaiyang raised his hand and chuckled: "You don't have to worry, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain." ”

"Everyone is ready and waiting for the puja, and I, the protagonist, will hide and go to someone for a cup of tea."

…………

Under such secret planning and preparation by all parties, there are constant turmoil in the divine capital, and there are conflicts from time to time, and there are even people who have disappeared inexplicably.

But in the blink of an eye, it was finally the day of the Festival, which undoubtedly made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

The voice of Huang Zhong Da Lu resounded through the divine capital and shook the nine heavens.

"It's coming!"

Someone suppressed his excitement and moved.

Looking at the eyes of the law, it can be seen that the four gates of the divine capital are wide open today, and the god generals guarding the city gate lead many gold-armored gods to wander in all directions, and there are even undisguised human immortal qi revealed to deter demons and evils.

In the depths of the void, a pair of majestic eyes that seem to open and close also cast cold gazes from time to time, so that people with hearts dare not be presumptuous.

"It's the thing of King Welling, he has become more and more sophisticated, and now he is even more humane and powerful."

An elder of the Western Demon Sect was covered in sweat and hair standing on end, and he couldn't help but be awe-struck.

"It doesn't matter, no matter what tricks they have, they don't mean to do it now. Once there, they don't want to interfere too much! ”

"It does ......"

Yuanmiao Palace is full of lights, drums are singing, the glow is dancing, and the sandalwood is overflowing, just like the abode of the gods.

The four corners of the Divine Capital converge to lead the guests to the place of the puja.

In front of the main gate of Yuanmiao Palace, the disciples of the Kunlun faction sang their names from time to time, and their faces were hard to hide their joy.

Of course, on such an occasion, it is natural that the name can be passed on to the collège is also a well-known Taoist or guest.

Although ordinary scattered people and small factions will also be courteous and have a place, it is delusional to "become famous" like this.

"Guanghan Sect Yuluo Real ......"

"Immortal Sect Tsubaki Real ......"

"Xuanzi Real ......"

From time to time, there are big factions or Yuanshen level characters coming, making the Yuanmiao Palace more and more lively, the sound of discussion one after another, and there are long-sleeved dancers who travel through where to make friends.

With Da Zhou's strong support, the Kunlun faction will not let go of the opportunity, but it will do a good job of holding the Dharma meeting taught by itself.

The losses that should have been suffered have been eaten, and the suppression has also been suffered, and it has only been a pure yang for so many years, even Kou Huaiyang Zhenjun himself has a little bit of the meaning of raising his eyebrows.

Fuyun Dao Palace.

Lin Xuanzhi was surrounded by Dharma protectors, golden light surged, and he couldn't help but smile slightly when he looked at the grand scene of the Divine Capital: "It's really a big momentum, and the poor Dao can't help but help." ”

Chen Jiusi heard this: "Real person, start driving?" ”

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning."

At this time, I only heard Xuanhuang say slowly: "There are masters in the distance, and some attention is on us." ”

Lin Xuanzhi snorted angrily: "Master? Just know ......"

"What Patriarch Qinghua really said is extremely true, these people are in charge of the heavens and the earth, and they really have to supervise the affairs of the immortals of each faction?!"

Although the level of Linglong Pagoda is not extremely high in the pure yang spirit treasure, the foundation is not shallow, the Yuan spirit is strong, and the people who can be called "masters" by him are at least people who have more than three decays.

Chen Jiusi couldn't help but cheer up: "Could it be that the Immortal Court will also be there?" ”

Lin Xuanzhi shook his head lightly: "Now that the contradictions are getting more and more intense, the two of them will not meet so directly." ”

"But I'm afraid that the allies and subordinates of the Immortal Court have arrived a lot."

"Allies ......" Chen Jiusi's eyes sank.

There don't seem to be many forces that are qualified to "form an alliance" with the Immortal Court.

"I don't need to think too much, it's too harmless to humans and animals, and it makes others think that I'm easy to bully."

"Yes, real people."

I don't know how long it took, there were thunderclouds surging in the direction of the East China Sea, and the image of sword light contending was revealed.

Lin Xuanzhi smiled on his face: "The gods will listen to the order and take the ride!" ”

I saw three thousand Dharma protectors lined up, and the gods of the Tushi Mansion slowly rose into the air surrounded by the Immortal Mansion.

After Lin Xuanzhi took Zhou and Lin into the mansion that had been transformed into a delicate building and sat down, he saw the purple glow spread across half of the sky and rise, and went to the city unhurriedly.

In the thunderclouds in the east, Huo Ran, a young Taoist on the chariot pulled by a three-headed primeval thunder beast, opened his eyes.

Looking at the transcendent Zixia who seemed to have inadvertently blocked the way, his expression remained unchanged: "It turned out to be a real person in Yixu, I don't know what to see?" ”

Lin Xuanzhi raised his glass and smiled, sipping the fragrant tea slowly: "After the end of the school, you should always take the initiative to say hello to your fellow seniors, right?" ”

The corner of Ling Xu's mouth showed a slight smile of unknown meaning: "I see. Poor Dao also thought that the real person was deliberately trying to compare with Poor Dao. ”

Lin Xuanzhi laughed: "The grand event is imminent, fighting and killing can be described as a reckless man's doing, how can the poor road spoil the good intentions of the owner?" ”

"You said yes?"

Master Ling Xuan smiled slightly, and said noncommittally, "There are also fellow Daoists who gather and communicate with each other. ”

Lin Xuanzhi chuckled: "This is reasonable, but we must also take into account each other's wishes, right?" ”

"By the way, haven't you asked for Yuchen's name yet?"

Master Ling Xu's expression was calm: "Poor Dao Ling Xu. ”

"Look up for a long time!"

"Yixu real person, this is not a place for conversation, why don't you go to the god capital together?"

Lin Xuanzhi nodded with a smile, raised his hand and motioned for Chen Jiusi to take the lead.

Next to Master Ling Xu, the faces of Shiqiao Zhenren and another primordial god changed slightly, but they were suppressed by a look from Master Ling Xu.

"Let's go."

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(End of chapter)