Yue Buqun knew that when his son came back, he wanted to change his cultivation, so he put down his cultivation and protected the Dharma for his son.

Yue Yihua has been in the Qi Transformation Period for a long time, and he has been pondering all kinds of cultivation of the Taihua Immortal Dictionary for a long time, and he has successfully rebuilt it very smoothly.

In only six days, Yue Yihua completed the cultivation of the Taihua Immortal Canon-Refining Chapter, and on the ninth day, he entered the Taihua Immortal Canon-Transformation Chapter, and all the spiritual power of Taihua Chaoyang Gong was transformed into the mana of the Taihua Immortal Canon, and his strength was stable and went further.

When Yue Yihua left the customs, the time was already the eighth day of September.

Tomorrow, the Chang'an League will be formally established.

It was night, Chang'an City was blazing with fireworks, and the voices of people were boiling, and they couldn't sleep all night.

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September 9, early morning.

In the middle of Suzaku Street, a ninety-nine-zhang high altar stands majestically, and hundreds of huge torches are blazing, illuminating the altar to the fullest.

To the south of the altar, on Suzaku Street, there are more than 10,000 people from all factions of martial arts, rivers and lakes, standing quietly.

Taihua Sect Yue Buqun, Wudang Sect Chongxu, Shaolin Sect Fangzheng, Sun Moon Sect Let Me Go, Kunlun Sect Zhenshanzi, Emei Sect Xu Tianxin, Tianzhu Sect Zuo Lengchan Seven people are in the front.

In the second and third rows, there are the heads of the Junshan faction (beggar gang) to solve the wind, the Taishan faction to head the Tianmen, the head of the Hengshan faction to be great, and the iron sword faction...... and other eighteen factions.

From the sixth to the ninth rows, there are fifty-six people such as Wang Yuanba, the master of the Golden Dao Gate, Xia Yaohui, the master of the Liuhe Gate, and Shi Hao, the master of the Hailong Gate.

They represent the most powerful sect in today's martial arts, and their own cultivation has all entered the Qi Transformation Period.

If a sect does not have a master of the Qi Transformation Period, it is not eligible to be included in the covenant.

The disciples of each sect stood in a row on the wide street, concentrating and waiting for the auspicious time.

100,000 young men and women in Chang'an climbed up to the cornices of the treetops and roofs at the top of the wall, and watched from a distance, and tens of thousands of crackling torches everywhere reflected their excited smiling faces.

They are about to witness the most important moment in the history of Chinese civilization.

Mao Shi Zheng.

A huge bell rang from the Chang'an Bell Tower.

Yue Buqun walked up, step by step from Suzaku Street to the ninety-nine-zhang high altar.

He gave birth to lotus step by step, one step up the zhangyu, the foot will bloom a white lotus support, ninety-nine steps later, Yue Buqun has stood on the altar, ninety-nine lotus flowers are still not scattered, such as a ladder of heaven, exuding white fairy light.

"Wow!"

"Taihua Daojun's mana is boundless!"

......

Countless thin noises sounded, and 100,000 people bowed their heads in unison, their mouths full of exclamation, worship, and praise, but they didn't dare to disturb the worship of the heavens, and tried their best to suppress it.

Fang Zheng and Chong Xuan glanced at each other, showed a wry smile, and continued to look up.

Ren Wuxing snorted lightly, his eyes narrowed, he didn't speak, and glanced sideways at Zuo Lengchan, who was standing at the back.

Zuo Lengchan looked up, his eyes were deep, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and his face was calm.

Zhen Shanzi and Xu Tianxin smiled slightly, as if they were not surprised by Yue Buqun's performance.

In order to preside over the sacrifice to the heavens, the seven major factions fought openly and secretly for a long time, but they were still taken into the hands of Yue Buqun of the Taihua Sect.

With such strength, Shaolin and Wudang did not dare to take its edge.

Yue Buqun was slightly excited, he had one person and one sword, and he overwhelmed the top masters of all factions.

The disciples of Taihua also competed, and challenged all the sects that had opinions on Taihua, and won the battle.

Although it seems a little rough and arrogant, it is also very good to deter all factions and show the strong strength of the Taihua Sect.

When China was about to fall into civil war, Yue Buqun contributed to the establishment of the Chang'an League, guiding China's most powerful force outward, avoiding the tragedy of fraternal rivalry and China's internal conflict.

Presiding over the sacrifice to heaven is well deserved!

Yue Buqun saluted three times to the south, south, and northwest, and looked at the heads of the various sects, sects, and sects with different expressions.

The general trend of the world has been manipulated by Yue Buqun to this point, even if he is arrogant and let it go, he does not dare to disobey it, he can only join the alliance obediently, otherwise he will be attacked by the heroes of the world.

"Heaven and earth have changed greatly, and Kyushu has been divided. ”

"Gang is often lost, birds and beasts are rampant, and the people are not happy. ”

"Yan Han and Miao are in danger. ”

Yue Buqun's agitated voice echoed in the heavens and the earth, and the expressions of the 100,000 people were gloomy, remembering the deceased relatives, all of them had tears in their eyes, and they choked in a low voice.

Ninety-nine white lotuses slowly flew up, slowly rotating around the altar, and countless spiritual qi were pulled and slowly converged towards the altar.

"From time to time, there are seven great sects, called Taihua. ”

"Wudang, Shaolin. ”

"The sun and the moon, Kunlun. ”

"Said Emei, said Tianzhu. ”

"With Mount Tai, Hengshan and other eighteen factions. ”

"There are fifty-six gates such as golden knives and sea dragons. ”

"Generously go to difficulties, relieve the people from hanging upside down, establish order, and recast China. ”

More than 10,000 martial arts people puffed up their chests, and their eyes showed a glint of pride.

Generously going to the disaster and relieving the people from hanging upside down, it is they who have spent hundreds of days and nights in the mountains and forests killing birds of prey, fighting monsters, and rescuing people scattered in various villages one after another.

This great goodness also!

This great virtue also!

The covenant is engraved on the monument, and they are not forgotten, Taihua is in charge, and he really deserves to be a gentleman!

"The major events of ancient construction must first swear an oath, so Zhou Li has an alliance, and Shangshu has an oath. ”

"Today, Taihua has surrendered seventy-two people and formed an alliance with Chang'an. ”

"Faith sense yin and yang, sincerity moves heaven and earth. ”

And he set up an altar and slaughtered the animals, and proclaimed them to the gods. ”

"Then set up a monument and set up a book, so that the world will hear it. ”

"Whew......"

A sound of a cow and a donkey sounded.

Guo Yishui, Liu Yi'an, Xue Yile, Sun Yicheng, Yang Yijian, Sun Yiyi Six Taihua disciples slowly flew up, and among them, a dragon more than ten zhang long twisted his body desperately, but he couldn't break free, and his mouth let out bursts of hiss.

Guo Yishui grabbed the dragon head, Yang Yijian held the dragon tail, Liu Yi'an, Xue Yile, Sun Yicheng, and Sun Yiyi each grabbed the dragon's limbs.

The leaders of all factions glanced at Fang Zheng, this dragon endangered the banks of the Yellow River, Shaolin went to hunt and kill with great fanfare, and even the competition with Taihua was invalidated, I don't want this Jiaolong to be captured by Taihua Sect.

Fang Zheng's face was as usual, he recited a Buddha name slightly, and recited silently in his mouth, as if he was overtaken by Jiaolong, and he was unaware of the gaze of the various masters.

Lin Yihua held the long sword in both hands, flew to the neck of the dragon, saluted Yue Buqun on the altar, pulled out the long sword, and slashed it with a sword, the head of the dragon was broken, and blood sprayed directly.

When 100,000 people saw such a huge dragon being beheaded, they all took a breath of cold air and looked at Yue Buqun on the altar, even more in awe.

Lin Yihua stretched out his hand, and seventy-two drops of dragon blood flew onto the long table under the altar and dripped into seventy-two cups of wine.

Yue Buqun's voice continued to roar between heaven and earth.

"From now on, the seventy-two are allies, and they should work together to maintain China. ”

"Save the needy and compassionate the sick, share the disaster and celebrate together. ”

"Each shall keep its own territory, and shall not invade each other. ”

"After the pass, the end is like the beginning. ”

Yue Buqun prayed from then on, paused, and his voice became awe-inspiring.

"There is an alliance between Chongqing and Chongqing, and those who endanger China. ”

"The whole world is fighting together. ”

Ninety-nine white lotus flowers had already slowly dispersed, revolving around the altar from afar, staggered, high and low, driven by them, countless spiritual energies from all over the Guanzhong Plain gathered with a roar.

The aura is accumulating more and more, almost like a mist, not only the 100,000 people of Chang'an are desperately breathing hard, but the martial arts people of all factions are also secretly running exercises to absorb them.

"Great God Yuer, his clear understanding!"

Yue Buqun shouted, and the ninety-nine white lotus flowers exploded instantly, forming a sky full of starlight, which slowly fell from the sky and spread all over Chang'an City.

Starlight is the condensation of aura, absorbing a little, it can be used as a few days of cultivation, countless people are shocked, and they have shouted.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Chang'an League wins!"

"Taihua Daojun Wansheng!"

"China Wansheng!"

......

The entire Chang'an fell into a sea of celebration, and everyone was jubilant, desperately absorbing the aura while desperately shouting and shouting.

The leaders of the sects were infected by this atmosphere, and they all smiled.

In any case, from today onwards, this heaven and earth will be controlled by them.

The stars are falling!

The great sun leaped out of the sea of clouds, and a golden light shone directly on the top of the altar.

Yue Buqun slowly bowed slightly to the east, his body stood up, his spiritual power was circulating in his body, and a golden halo surrounded him, ethereal, wonderful, and abnormal, Heavenly Immortal Monarch, no more.

Yue Buqun walked down from the altar step by step, and under the witness of 100,000 people, he made a bloody alliance with the leaders of the seventy-one sects and signed an alliance.

September 9 of the first year of the Yanhuang calendar.

Chang'an League, stand!