570 Golden Lotus (Asking for a monthly pass)

More than 200,000 years ago, the Jiuyan Mountain Range, also known as the Thousand Fire Mountain Range, stretched for hundreds of billions of miles and had more than 30 forces, and the Jiuyan Sect was just one of them.

Jiuyan Sect was originally only a medium-sized sect, and there was a disciple with the body of Tianyan, and it was cultivated to the merger period in less than three thousand years.

In less than 20,000 years, the Jiuyan Sect unified the Thousand Fire Mountain Range, and the Thousand Fire Mountain Range was changed to the Jiuyan Mountain Range, becoming the general altar of the Jiuyan Sect.

A group of Jiuyan Sect disciples were patrolling, led by a red-clothed young man of medium stature.

"Someone's coming."

The young man in red spoke, and stopped, as did the others.

A cyan light appeared in the distant sky, and a flicker stopped, revealing a flying boat with a cyan light flowing endlessly.

Hundreds of monks stood on top of the cyan flying boat, a tall blue-shirted young man and a plump woman in a red dress stood at the front, and Li Changqing stood behind them.

"Senior Chen Ming, meet Senior Li."

The young man in red bowed and saluted, looking respectful.

"We are invited by your Jiuyan Sect to come over to participate in Xu Daoyou's refining ceremony."

The blue-shirted youth spoke.

"Brother Yuntao, are you leading the team this time?"

A hearty man's voice came from the distant sky.

As soon as the words fell, a deafening dragon groan sounded, and a huge wind Jiao flew from a distance, and a flash stopped, and Li Dong smiled.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Li Daoyou and Mrs. Li have advanced to the late stage of refining, congratulations!"

The girl in the white dress spoke, her face full of envy.

Wang Ruobing, in the middle of refining the void, she and Li Dong led the team to participate in the celebration of the new refinement of the Jiuyan Sect.

"We also broke through not long ago, Li Daoyou's Feng Jiao has advanced to the middle of the sixth order, and its strength is even stronger."

Li Yuntao smiled.

"We heard that last time in the Qingli Mountain Range, Li Daoyou's Feng Jiao almost killed the Yin Luo Sect's Refining Void Cultivator, Li Daoyou and Feng Jiao combined, I estimate that few Daoyou are your opponents."

The woman in the red dress spoke.

Lin Zheng, Li Yuntao's Taoist companion.

"Mrs. Li praised falsely, the sixth-order Jiaolong is not invincible, and they came to celebrate their birthday on behalf of the Li family, just to meet the Golden Lotus True Monarch!"

Li Dong said with a smile.

Li Yuntao and Lin Zheng are the cultivators of the Li family, and they are famous.

Li Yuntao nodded and said, "I have heard the name of the Golden Lotus True Monarch for a long time, but I haven't seen a real person yet. ”

"Since I haven't seen Song Daoyou, don't miss it this time."

A hearty man's voice came from the sky.

As soon as the words fell, a large number of golden flames surged in the sky, and suddenly condensed, turning into a tall golden-shirted man, his eyes faintly shooting a touch of golden light.

"Chen Daoyou, you have advanced to the late stage of refining void! Congratulations! ”

Li Dong opened his mouth to congratulate.

"Brother Yican, long time no see."

Li Yuntao opened his mouth to say hello.

"Come in and talk! I'm just waiting for you to come. ”

Chen Yican's tone was warm, and he led them into the depths of the Jiuyan Mountain Range, and Chen Ming continued to lead people on patrol.

It didn't take long for Shen Long and his party to appear in the sky above a rolling red mountain range, where the fire aura was particularly abundant, and a large number of buildings and immortal cultivators could be seen.

Nine of the peaks are majestic.

Chen Yican sent people to arrange a place for the Li family and the monks of Qianlingmen, and the monks of Qianlingmen lived in Qianlingyuan, covering an area of 10,000 acres.

"You guys have a good rest, don't run around, the disciples of the Jiuyan Sect will come over tomorrow to invite you to the party."

Li Dong commanded.

"Yes, Uncle Li."

Shen Long and the others agreed and left one after another.

There are many attics in Qianling Garden, all of which are named after spirit beasts and birds, and Shen Long lives in Jinpeng Pavilion.

Shen Long walked into the practice room and meditated and pranayama.

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A secluded manor, pavilions, and water-pavilion promenades.

An obese golden-robed old man sat in a golden stone, the golden-robed old man was white and pure, and his eyes were squeezed into a thin slit by the fat.

A girl in a golden dress with picturesque facial features stood aside with a respectful expression.

"Chen Yu, this celebration has attracted many forces of Divine Transformation Monks to participate, you should contact more Divine Transformation Monks of other forces to see if there is anything I am looking for."

The golden-robed old man commanded.

Golden Lotus True Monarch, in the late stage of refining.

"Yes, Master."

Chen Yu agreed, looking respectful.

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Early the next morning, a group of Jiuyan Sect disciples came to Qianling Garden, led by a tall and thin young man in green shirts.

"Under Liu Wei, Senior Sister Zhao, they have been waiting for a long time, so they are waiting for you."

The young man in the green shirt said with his fists clenched.

"Then trouble Liu Daoyou to lead the way."

Wang Yulong said.

Liu Wei nodded, and they left the Thousand Spirit Garden with Shen Long and the others, and came to the sky above a towering tree with a golden body.

There were some flame-like lines on the trunk of the golden tree, which were hundreds of zhang high, and hundreds of god-transforming monks such as Zhao Yuqian were each sitting on a wide golden leaf.

"Jin Yanshu!"

Shen Long recognized the origin of the golden tree, this kind of tree usually grows in volcanic areas, it grows for five hundred years, and this golden Yan tree is at least fifty thousand years old.

"Wang Daoyou, Shen Daoyou, you are here, please take a seat."

Zhao Yuqian's tone was warm.

Shen Long and the others responded, each sitting on a golden leaf.

A team of Jiedan monks came over, gave each of them a pot of steaming spiritual tea, and retreated.

"Fellow Daoists, try our Nine Yan Sect's exclusive spiritual tea Xuanhuo robe."

Zhao Yuqian opened her mouth and said.

Shen Long picked up the teapot and poured a cup of spiritual tea, the tea was red, like a flame.

He took a sip and felt a flame burning in his mouth, and the tea fell into his stomach, as if a flame was rising in his belly.

It didn't take long for him to feel warm all over his body, followed by a heat, his face flushed, and his skin turned blood-red, as if he had fallen into a pool of earth fire.

He glanced at the others and saw that they had the same symptoms.

After a while, the burning sensation disappeared and was replaced by a burst of refreshment.

Shen Long could clearly feel that a large stream of divine consciousness poured into the sea of knowledge, and his divine sense had grown a lot.

"Yes, good tea."

Shen Long praised.

"The growth cycle of the Xuanhuo robe is as long as five thousand years, and it has the effect of dissipating fatigue and strengthening the divine sense, if it weren't for the Great Ceremony of Refining the Void of Uncle Xu, it would be difficult for me to drink this tea."

Zhao Yuqian said with a smile.

"Fairy Zhao, everyone is here! Let's introduce it! ”

Li Yunpeng opened his mouth and said.

"Most of the Taoist friends present don't know each other, so let's report each other's names! Little sister Zhao Yuqian. ”

Zhao Yuqian said with a smile.

"Little sister Chen Yu."

Chen Yu reported his name.

Shen Long and others reported their names one after another, and they knew each other.

"Fairy Chen, are you also a soothsayer?"

Li Changqing asked curiously.

(End of chapter)