Seeing this vision of heaven and earth, everyone under the mountain couldn't help but let out an exclamation in unison, and thousands of people shouted at the same time, and the momentum was really like a tsunami in the mountains.

I saw that the phantom turned into a human form, with a green scarf, a white robe, a long beard, big sleeves fluttering, holding a dust, carrying a long sword, slowly falling on the top of the Jade Void Peak, and chanting in his mouth: "The cultivator above the void, Lang Lang is round into nothing." Ladies and gentlemen, Lu Yan is polite!"

There was a "boom", but everyone under the mountain knelt down to the ground, and many people trembled with excitement, kowtowing to the huge phantom again and again: I have lived so big, and it is the first time I have seen the gods appear!

At the foot of the mountain, I don't know how many people shouted in unison: "Meet the fairy master!"

Hua Ziyu was also stunned, and except for a few particularly bold disciples of the Canglong Sect next to him, the rest also knelt down one after another, like kowtowers.

"No! No! It must be some kind of trick this kid has used!" Hua Ziyu couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted frantically, "Qi San, you go and get a crossbow, I guarantee that Lu Chunyang must be a fake-"

Steward Qi agreed, and hurriedly took out the crossbow, but his eyes stared at the vision of heaven and earth without blinking.

Qingyue Daoren's eyes widened and trembled, as if he was unaware of the commotion around him.

This is not the end, Xiao Qianli bowed and gave a bow, and said loudly: "Xiao Qianli, the descendant of Pure Yang, respectfully ask the ancestor to descend the mountain gate and Yongzhen Kunlun!"

The patriarch phantom smiled slightly, slowly stretched out his hand, and a little starlight flew out of his hand, slowly landing under the Jade Void Peak, and suddenly turned into a thousand feet of light, and a majestic mountain gate gradually condensed into an entity in the light and shadow.

This mountain gate is as high as more than ten zhang, there are seven zhang wide, with white jade as the pillar, the whole body flashes with a faint purple-gold light, the eaves are obliquely picked, there are dragons, phoenixes, Xuanwu, unicorn four holy statues sit upright.

At the base of the mountain gate is a nine-story staircase, connecting the intersection, and next to it is a stone monument standing high, on which there is no word.

At the very top of the mountain gate is a dazzling galaxy set with countless stars and gems, seven of which are particularly dazzling.

On the first day, the pivot star, the soul of the yang star, the second day, the Xuanxing, the soul of the star, the third day, the soul of the real star, the fourth Tianquan star, the spirit of the Xuanxian star, the fifth Yuheng star, the spirit of the Danyuan star, the sixth Kaiyang star, the spirit of the North Star, the seventh Yaoguang star, the soul of the Tianguan star.

In addition to these seven gems, there are two pitch-black gems that seem to be inconspicuous, but they echo the seven stars from afar, and are vaguely related, which are the eighth cave star, the soul of the auxiliary star, the essence of Yangming, and the ninth hidden star, the soul of the Bi star. The Gathering of the Nine Stars, like the eternal lord of the world, exudes all kinds of mystical meanings.

In the center of the plaque at the mountain gate, the dragon flying and the phoenix dance have two big characters written: "Pure Yang". Next to it is the flow of golden light, and two columns of large characters gradually appear.

"God blesses, the earth is welcome, mixed with the essence of the sun and the moon. ”

"Sanqingke, driving the dragon, crossing the phoenix and soaring into the void. ”

When the text appeared, this mountain gate was completely condensed and formed, reflecting a faint halo, exuding a simple and powerful artistic conception, ordinary people just glanced at it, and their hearts were fascinated, and they suddenly rose from the bottom of their hearts to bow down.

"Congratulations to the patriarch!" When everyone was watching the ceremony, they were either fascinated or trembling, Xiao Qianli's voice came from afar.

Everyone hurriedly peeked at it, but saw that Lu Zu shook the dust in his hand, slowly turned around, and the huge light and shadow gradually dissipated.

The clouds cleared, the sun shrouded the earth again, and the sky was as blue as a mirror, as if everything were just a dream.

Everyone gradually woke up, many people were sweating profusely behind their backs, and some people with unstable hearts actually fainted on their knees.

"Xiao Zhangjiao! Xiao Zhangjiao!" I don't know who took the lead, everyone suddenly rushed forward, and asked one after another: "That immortal just now, is it a pure yang real person?" "Zhangjiao, your Pure Yang Palace, is it the Taoist of the Lu Immortals?" "The disciple also wants to cultivate the Tao, so I beg the Zhangjiao to take it in!"

Shocked by this vision of heaven and earth, I don't know how many people came nearby one after another, and there was a great chaos in the field.

Xiao Qianli quietly took a few steps back, avoiding the fanatical crowd, and laughed loudly: "Don't worry, everyone, there is still one thing to be done in this seat!"

Hearing him say this, everyone fell silent again, and watched with amazement at what else he had done amazingly.

But I saw him walk to the tall jade tablet at the base of the mountain gate, stretch out his hand and shake it, and the incomparably hard white jade tablet suddenly flashed with a golden light, and the handwriting on the tablet continued to appear.

The people in front stretched their necks one by one, and the people in the back couldn't see what was written on the tablet, so they couldn't help jumping in a hurry, and whispered to the people in front of them from time to time.

Fortunately, a literate person in front of him read it aloud.

"Jade void pure yang, summon Ji Naxiang. Open a sect and gather wealth. Yi did good deeds and recorded his name. Carry forward the past and forge ahead into the future. ”

"Ma Xiongfei, 600 taels, Zhang Ruhui, 600 taels, Li Fu, 600 taels, Hong Haichuan, 500 taels, Zhu Shijie, 500 taels......"

Hearing these names, everyone was in an uproar again, and the boss of the Yang Wei Dart Bureau Ma Zongdart and Zhang Ji Mi Xing, who was at the top of the list, was even more red-faced, stroking his beard and laughing, laughing so much that even the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were about to rise.

"This merit tablet given by the gods, if anyone leaves a name on it, I am afraid that the blessings in this life will be endless, and future generations will not be able to enjoy it for several lifetimes!"

Hearing the words in the crowd, all the big families with names and surnames on the list were already happy in their hearts, and the thoughts of being provoked by the Canglong faction before, and hating the Chunyang Palace in their hearts had already flown to the clouds.

Especially Ma Xiongfei and Zhang Ruhui, who were blackmailed the most ruthlessly a few days ago, and they didn't know how to scold Xiao Qianli for hundreds of tricks, but now they are grateful, and they can't wait to hug Xiao Qianli and kiss them fiercely!

When Xiao Qianli finished writing the last word, everyone was just quiet for a moment, and immediately became noisy again.

"Xiao Zhangjiao, we also have money, and we also want to do a little bit for the Pure Yang Palace!"

"That is, why can they give money to Zhang Dahu, and our silver is not money?"

There were even people who immediately took out a silver ticket from their arms and waved it in the air: "Xiao Zhangjiao, I pledge one hundred taels!"

"How can there be such a good thing? We all sent the etiquette early!" The dignified county leader, the thin and withered Hong Haichuan still hated the blackmail Xiao Qianli a few days ago, and was still thinking about how to make the Chunyang Palace unable to eat and walk around, but at this time, he jumped three feet high, and shouted loudly, "Xiao Zhangjiao, I will add another two hundred taels!"

Xiao Qianli always had a warm smile on his face, and when he saw that the crowd was getting more and more boiling, he immediately spoke: "You are in a hurry, and I will talk to you about this seat." ”

At this time, Xiao Qianli's prestige is so high that even if he is a county official, it is difficult for him to do so. As soon as he spoke, everyone fell silent.

"This mountain gate was given by the patriarch to appear to the saint, and the names left behind are all the people mentioned in the previous prayer. Even if you do a good deed, you will not be able to write another word on the merit tablet......"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone immediately made another uproar.

Xiao Qianli chuckled and said, "If you don't believe it, there are many craftsmen here now, why don't you give it a try?"

Immediately, a reckless man rushed to the merit stele, lifted the steel drill, and only dared to smash it lightly a few times at first, but saw that the white jade stele did not move at all, and then added a little more force. I only heard the crisp sound of the bell, but I couldn't leave even a trace.

The reckless man was angry, used all his brute strength, and struck a hammer on the steel drill, only to see sparks flying everywhere, but the white jade tablet was like steel cast iron, and there was not even a white mark left.

Everyone was in an uproar, and someone shouted: "Zhao Niu'er, don't bother! This is a monument of merit given by the gods, don't say that you are an ordinary man who strikes iron, even if you have that strength and hurt the things of the gods, do you want to die?"

The reckless man scratched his head, laughed and ran away, and his honest appearance suddenly caused everyone to burst into laughter.

Xiao Qianli said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, the ancestor is kind-hearted, so naturally he won't blame!"

Just when everyone was amazed, a discordant voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"No, no, I have given five hundred taels of silver, and I have received a prayer post, why is my name not there?"

Hearing the angry voices from the crowd, everyone couldn't help but be surprised and turned their heads to look.

But seeing Hua Ziyu dancing with his hands, he shouted hoarsely: "What kind of ancestor is manifested? What can't you write a word again? Xiao Xiaopu, this is all a trick you have used to hide your eyes! You can hide from these fools, but you can't hide it from Young Master Ben!"

Xiao Qianli remained silent, just looked at Hua Ziyu and sneered slightly.

Relying on his old qualifications, Ma Xiongfei, the chief dart head of the Yangwei Dart Bureau, stood up and dissuaded: "Master Huatan, your two families may have some misunderstandings, and there are many inconveniences today, let's go back and talk about peace and ......."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Hua Ziyu push Ma Xiongfei away with one palm, strode forward, glared at Xiao Qianli angrily, and shouted: "You say, even if this is a merit monument? I also have a prayer post, and I also gave five hundred taels of silver, why is the name not on it?"

Xiao Qianli smiled and said, "Where is the post?"

Hua Ziyu was speechless for a moment, he tore the worship post to pieces in anger that day, where to find that post now?

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Ma Xiongfei take out the prayer note from his arms, shook his head and sighed lightly, as if he was extremely sorry. Looking at the rest of the big families, they also took out their prayer posts, looking embarrassed.

Hua Ziyu was furious, turned around and shouted, "Qi San!"

Qi Jinglin trotted all the way behind him, trembling and just about to speak, but saw Hua Ziyu snatch the crossbow from his hand, and with a pull of the trigger, a crossbow arrow shot out, shooting straight at the vast star map at the top of the mountain gate.

Even in the midst of the rage, Hua Ziyu still did not lose his mind. He saw that the mountain gate had been completed, and it was inevitable that the mountain gate ceremony of the Pure Yang Palace would be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The indestructibility of the merit monument was what he had seen with his own eyes, and the pillars and foundations did not seem to be extraordinary. Only the star map is inlaid with gemstones, even if one or two gems are shot, it can be regarded as sweeping the face of the Pure Yang Palace, and the loss is not so complete.