Chapter 951: Xianle Wine Bottle
Beyond the mountain, the Guyue Immortal Palace was already a grand scene, and countless people gathered in the Guyue Immortal Palace from all directions, holding the Xianle wine jug, and walked towards the Guyue Immortal Palace.
The Ancient Moon Immortal Palace Daoist Conference, not only some of the Royal Highness disciples and emperors of the Ancient Moon Immortal Palace want to choose a Daoist, but the Holy Maiden of the Guyue Immortal Palace will also choose a Daoist companion among the many geniuses who come.
Although the Holy Maiden of the Ancient Moon Immortal Palace has never appeared on the Mixed Yuan Continent, everyone knows that if she can become the Holy Maiden of the Ancient Moon Immortal Palace, she must be a woman who is peerless and captivating the country and the city.
Such a woman will be fought for by countless people, there will be many Tianjiao on the hidden dragon list, ordinary people are not even qualified to participate in the competition, of course, many of them have never thought that they can be favored by the Holy Maiden of the Ancient Moon Immortal Palace.
They came here just to see the splendor of the saint, to see how the saint of the Guyue Immortal Palace has a peerless grace, whether it is really as rumored, immortal jade bones, can make Haoyue lose its color.
Even if she can't get the favor of the Holy Maiden of the Ancient Moon Immortal Palace, it is a blessing to be favored by other disciples of the Ancient Moon Immortal Palace, and the women who can worship the Ancient Moon Immortal Palace are all peerless beauties.
Under the bright moon, before the Ancient Moon Immortal Palace, the moonlight surged, and there were disciples of the Ancient Moon Immortal Palace standing in the sky one by one, with stunning appearances, which amazed countless people who had to stand outside the Ancient Moon Immortal Palace.
Suddenly, the sky trembled, and a woman walked out of nothingness, dressed in gorgeous palace clothes, noble and graceful, with a vast aura surging on her body, and countless people shook.
This is Shuangyue Tianzun, and there are several women behind him, Gu Qiushui is among them, standing in front of the Guyue Immortal Palace, looking at the countless people surrounding outside, a faint smile appeared on his beautiful face.
"The years are like a song, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed, and it is the day of my Guyue Immortal Palace Taoist Conference, and it is still the same as the previous rules, those who have Xianle wine can enter the Guyue Immortal Palace. ”
Shuangyue Tianzun said lightly, the moon is like water, forming a curtain of light, separating the Ancient Moon Immortal Palace from the outside world, this is a prohibition, and it is also the gateway of the Ancient Moon Immortal Palace.
Xianle wine!
This is the invitation, an invitation to one person, no one can break this rule, this is the case in previous Taoist conferences, as soon as these words came out, the air outside became solemn.
Xianle wine jug, this is not a thing with a master, you can fight for it, if you can grab a Xianle wine jug, then you have the qualification to enter the Guyue Immortal Palace, and you also have the opportunity to marry a disciple of the Guyue Immortal Palace, this is an opportunity.
Outside the light curtain, the people with the Xianle wine pot were all vigilant, their eyes looked around, and the breath on their bodies was surging, as if they might explode at any time, too many people were eyeing the Xianle wine pot in their hands.
"Huh!"
A person rushed towards the light curtain, the speed was so fast, like a floating light, there was a Xianle wine jug in his hand, he could vaguely smell the strong aroma of wine inside, and he didn't want to drink the wine inside.
"I've got a ciraku flask, let me in!"
He shouted, and the closest Gu Yue Immortal Palace disciple to him looked at him slightly, walked towards him, and just took a few steps, he stopped again, and the people outside had already turned into a cloud of blood mist.
"The Xianle wine jug is mine, who dares to rob me?" shouted a large man several meters tall with armor tied to his body, and blasted the person holding the Xianle wine jug with a single punch, and then captured the Xianle wine jug.
He also flew towards the light curtain, and just after a few steps, a group of people surrounded and killed him, he let out a low shout, and the evil qi on his body surged, and he met it, punch after punch, each punch made the void burst.
"Dare to rob my Xianle wine jug, it's really looking for death, do you know who I am, I am ......"
"Whew!"
Before he finished speaking, the void was torn, and a sword light fell from the sky, and a sword cut him in half, and the people around him were also dead and wounded, and all of them were shocked.
In the sky, a young man slowly fell, holding a sword, his expression was cold, surrounded by terrifying sword intent, holding the Xianle wine jug in the air, and no one dared to grab it.
Watching the young man take the Xianle wine jug and walk into the Guyue Immortal Palace, everyone was shocked and took a deep breath.
"He is an emperor of the Immortal Sword Pavilion, I have seen him once, and it is said that he can rank in the top twenty among the emperors of the Immortal Sword Pavilion. ”
One person said, his face was shocked, he couldn't imagine that the competition for the Xianle wine pot had just come to such a figure, the top twenty emperors of the Xianjian Pavilion, for them, this was a big man.
As long as it is a disciple of the Holy Land, they can't provoke it, and the casual cultivation does not have the strength and confidence to compete with the disciples of the Holy Land, and only those who are also disciples of the Holy Land dare to grab the Xianle wine pot of the disciples of the Holy Land.
Outside the light curtain, there were millions of people gathered, covering the sky, but almost all of them were scattered cultivators, and there were people gathered like locusts, there were countless cultivators in the world, and there were only a few in the Holy Land, compared to this huge base, there were not many disciples in the Holy Land.
Those who get the Xianle Wine Pot are qualified to enter the Ancient Moon Immortal Palace, because of this rule, a big scuffle will break out outside the Ancient Moon Immortal Palace every thousand years, with countless casualties, and this is just the beginning.
Every thousand years, the Ancient Moon Immortal Palace will send out 10,000 pots of Xianle wine, that is, 10,000 places, which will last for a month, when all the 10,000 Xianle wine pots are gathered, the Guyue Immortal Palace will seal the palace, and a layer of stars will fall on the starry sky, isolating people from the outside world.
"Bang!"
With a roar, a void exploded, and a person rose into the air, already losing a leg, dragging a trail of blood in the air, flying towards the Ancient Moon Immortal Palace, and soon being cut down by someone.
"The Xianle flask is mine!"
"Dare to snatch my Xianle wine jug, you are looking for death!"
"Kill!"
......
There was chaos, countless people were fighting, there were warbands everywhere, and at the center of the warbands was a Xianle wine jug, the void was stained with blood, and there was a rain of blood from the sky, dyeing the earth into a blood-red color.
Within the light curtain, the disciples of the Guyue Immortal Palace looked at this scene lightly, their eyes were cold, and when they looked closely, there was a terrifying feeling, Gu Qiushui looked at this scene, there was unbearability in his eyes, he glanced at the Shuangyue Tianzun beside him, and swallowed the words that had already come to his mouth.
For the sake of an ethereal marriage, countless people have lost their lives here, is it worth it?
Maybe at first, many people just came to take a look, but when they saw that the Xianle wine jug was in front of them, they became greedy in their hearts, and once they made a move, there was no turning back.
After entering the Guyue Immortal Palace and marrying the disciples of the Guyue Immortal Palace, their fate in this life has changed, before such a great temptation, few people can suppress the greed in their hearts.
Outside the chaotic crowd, thousands of miles away, a person walked out of the void, dressed in white, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a view of the flower moon on the fan, looking at the blood in the sky, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
(End of chapter)