The surprise came so suddenly that the bigwigs of Daoyimen were a little unresponsive.

The sermon of the Storm Sword Emperor, under the God Emperor, even many God Emperors are at the peak of their peak. For example, they will also be ecstatic if they have the opportunity.

After all, a god emperor is still a blue titled god emperor, and he is a giant in the entire heavens and all worlds.

Put it on the Daoyi Gate, don't say it now, even if it is placed when the ancestor has not fallen, it is a grand event.

Don't talk about them, even the top 100 power disciples on the Supreme Power List want to go like a carp crossing the river.

Unfortunately, all of this depends on chance.

Because Fuyuan Mountain didn't know where it would appear, the Storm Sword Order was only less than 10,000 yuan.

Since the Storm Sword Emperor began to speak, the number of times and the number of disciples of the Daoyi Sect who have participated are only a handful.

They didn't have much hope, but their disciples not only got the Storm Sword Order, but they were two people at a time. Especially one of them is still a true disciple Jiang Bawang, although it is not themselves, it seems a little regrettable, but they are all disciples of the Daoyi Sect, and the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, and it can be regarded as a great blessing.

You know, why is the Storm Sword Emperor's sermon so desirable? The reason is very simple, that is, every person who listens to the sermon, no matter what his identity or cultivation, will benefit a lot.

Jiang Bawang himself was at the peak of immortality, and after listening to the sermon this time, it was no surprise that breaking through the God Emperor must be an ironclad thing.

And it's not just about breaking through cultivation, but more importantly, the possibility of breaking through the God Emperor will also increase. This is not the Heavenly Blessing Dao Gate!

Fang Qingshan didn't know what the people of Daoyi Sect thought, and he didn't care at all, at this moment, he was looking at Fuyuan Mountain.

This was worthy of being the residence of the God Emperor, and Fang Qingshan had never seen a better place than here.

Of course, this is also because of his cultivation, he came to the immeasurable void, and his knowledge is shallow.

In the past, in the Pangu Chaos World, the best place was Zixiao Palace, or the origin of the Great Dao.

But those places, where can they compare to the dojo of a god emperor.

As for Dao Yi Gate, there was also a God Emperor, not to mention, he hadn't seen the core area of the real Dao Yi Gate, and even if he did, Fang Qingshan didn't think it would be better than here.

After all, the Daoyi Gate has declined, and the ancestor of the Daoyi Gate is not as good as the Storm Sword Emperor.

But it's not a mistake to say that I haven't seen a place like here.

After all, Fang Qingshan was the one who had left the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms and traveled to the Land of Hongmeng's Origin.

I have seen the place where the Eternal Blue Lotus is. Where is the existence that truly transcends the God Emperor.

However, where is it good, I don't know if it's the simplicity of the road, or just a glimpse, not really immersive, or for some other reason, when it comes to pleasing to the eye, Fang Qingshan is still better here. After all, it was too monotonous there, except for the Eternal Blue Lotus, there was only endless Hongmeng Qi.

But to see the Fuyuan Mountain blue clouds are beginning to bloom, the clear stone is like washing, the mountain reflects the water color, a gloomy, the pine and cypress are forested, and the pine moss flowers are blooming, which makes people feel refreshed. The crystal clear sunlight falls from the gaps in the branches and leaves, sparse and sparse, as if it is clear snow.

All kinds of treasure flames shine with golden light, and the strange fragrance of various spiritual roots is dreamlike. Pavilions and attics, row upon row, gorgeous and abnormal, the sound of the wind flute moving, the evening drum and morning bell, a group of fairy sounds into the ears.

There are green bamboo poles and poles down, and the golden lotus flowers are shaking.

The bell is sent three thousand miles away, and the rhyme flies ten thousand miles high.

The strange flowers under the cliff are beautiful, and the grass is fresh on the side of the road.

It is difficult to dance the wings of the colorful luan, and the white deer hides the cliff. The fragrance fills the universe, and the breeze permeates the sky.

"What a god emperor's residence, sure enough. ”

Fang Qingshan said with heartfelt emotion.

Here, what scenery, aura, and Dao Yun are not to mention, they are all rare places in the sky and no place on the ground, Fang Qingshan is simply inferior to Grandma Liu's entry into the Grand View Garden, and his knowledge really limits his imagination.

Just talking about cultivating here, even if it is not comparable to the eternal blessing, I am afraid that it will be a thousand miles a day, at least before the God Emperor, there will definitely be progress like flying, and there is not much barrier.

After looking at it for a while, Fang Qingshan lowered his gaze to his body.

But seeing that the Storm Sword Order brought itself to a plain, there was a high platform in the middle of the plain, the glass was crystal clear, blooming with infinite rhyme, and where I wanted to come was the place where the Storm Sword Emperor preached.

The distance between yourself and where you are is is not the outermost place, but it is about the same.

As far as Fang Qingshan observed, around the pulpit, there were three levels, the innermost circle should be the God Emperor, the middle circle should be for the immortals, and the outermost circle should be the mixed element.

As the peak of the Mixed Yuan, Fang Qingshan's position was close to the immortal level.

However, at the same time, Fang Qingshan also discovered another different place, that is, the futon.

Yes, there are two kinds of futons on the scene, one kind of futon is an ordinary futon, of course, produced by the God Emperor, even if it is ordinary, it is a little strange, but compared with the other kind of futon, it is obviously a big deal. And this kind of futon is at the foot of Fang Qingshan. It looked like gold and jade, exuding a mottled radiance, although he hadn't sat down yet, Fang Qingshan had already felt a burst of clarity in his mind, just like sitting under the Bodhi tree back then, drinking mixed yuan spiritual liquid.

"This should be another benefit of the Storm Sword Order. ”

Fang Qingshan secretly guessed in his heart.

Looking at the gradually more people, Fang Qingshan didn't think about it carefully, and hurriedly sat down.

As soon as he sat on the futon, Fang Qingshan suddenly felt a burst of cool breath permeating his body, his whole body was excited, and his mind was also shocked in an instant, and suddenly, he was refreshed.

As I had previously guessed, this futon has a miraculous effect, which can make people eliminate distracting thoughts, unite the spirit, become more concentrated, and restore the consumption of the spiritual will.

It's like a few futons in Zixiao Palace back then.

At the same time, Fang Qingshan naturally felt the envious and jealous eyes from all directions,

For those who stared at him, faintly a little provocative, a little unkind, Fang Qingshan ignored it. For those who had good intentions, Fang Qingshan also smiled and nodded.

After all, being able to get together and listen to the sermon at the same time is not considered a teacher, but it is also fate.

Moreover, the people who can come here to listen to the sermon are either disciples of the great sect or people with profound blessings.

Although Fang Qingshan would not be able to please them, but if they released their goodwill, it was impossible for him to refuse arrogantly. Add enemies to yourself in vain.

"My name is Xue Lilang, I'm from the Drifting Snow Palace, I don't know what this fellow Daoist is, where does he come from?" A man like Fang Qingshan, who was at the peak of the mixed yuan, had bright eyes but were not sharp, staring at Fang Qingshan, smiling slightly, and taking the initiative to speak.