It is said that three days later, Emperor Yin Wugeng held a peach banquet in Yaochi in the past, gathering immortals and Buddhas in Xiantai. Yaochi Imperial Wine is fragrant, and there are a variety of rare and exotic fruits. Even in the Heavenly Court, it had been a long time since such a banquet had been placed.

Yin Wugeng, as the Emperor of Heaven, naturally sat in the chief, and Long Ji accompanied him. The first throne on the right hand side is Yin Jiao, the martial arts saint of the Xuantian Sect of Kunlun Mountain, only to see Kong Xuan and Kunpeng standing proudly behind him, obviously after the battle, the two also returned to the Xuantian Sect. It's just strange that I didn't see Feng Liuli.

Feng Liuli was arrogant by nature, so she was unwilling to sit with these immortal saints and push the cup and change the lamp, so she stayed in Xuantian Sect.

On the right side of Yin Jiao sat Lao Tzu, the Taiqing sage of the Eight Views Palace, and the Grand Master of Xuandu was also standing behind him. And on the right is the enlightened sage of Mount Meru, but the person standing behind him, Yin Jiao, has not seen it. I saw that the man had a dignified and round face, his ears were hanging down his shoulders, he was wearing a light yellow robe, his hands were folded, and there was a faint aura behind him.

Yin Wugeng had never seen this person before, so he asked, "Who is standing behind His Holiness?"

"Ladies and gentlemen. The usher said, "Let me introduce." Behind me is the poor monk, the Venerable Shakyamuni, whose Dharma name is as it comes. Now His Holiness has built the Great Leiyin Temple in Lingshan, and the monks under his seat are more than 10,000 people, and the Dharma will be promoted to the East, and the merits are immeasurable. As for the old monk, he has lived in seclusion in the Western Bliss, and he will be in charge of the affairs of Buddhism in the future. ”

"How dare you. Rulai bowed slightly and said: "The sect leader is my teacher, and he is also the ancestor of all Buddhas, Amitabha Buddha, and the head of the Liberation Gate." ”

Lao Tzu pondered: 'Over the past few hundred years, the world has changed, and the 800-year-old foundation of the Great Zhou Dynasty has died, and then the Qin and Han dynasties have been replaced one after another. In the Han Dynasty, a hundred years ago, the Son of Heaven called the golden man into a dream and sent people to the West to receive Buddhist scriptures...... In the future, there will be a battle for Buddhism. ’

Yin Jiao didn't even look at Rulai, there was only the existence of an opponent at the level of the Creation Yuan Spirit in his eyes, as for the saint or the Buddha, what about it? Not even a little Hongmeng went out.

Needless to say, everyone has their own thoughts, and then look at the row on the left, the first one sat Emperor Gou Chen, followed by Hou Tu Niangniang, and then the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, Taiyi Rescue Suffering Tianzun and Zhen Yuanzi. In the back row are Li Jing and other priests.

The guests were all gathered, and Yin Wugeng immediately announced the opening of the banquet, and rows of palace maids poured wine for the saints and immortals. After the wine was full, Yin Wugeng got up with the lamp in his hand and said to Yin Jiao: "This first cup of wine, I will first respect Venerable Yin Jiao." If it weren't for him to turn the tide, this Hongmeng would have ceased to exist a long time ago. Please fill this cup with Your Holiness!"

Yin Wugeng did not address the eldest brother, but used the word Venerable to show that what he said represented the entire God Clan, the Heavenly Realm, not an individual.

Yin Jiao picked up the wine cup and replied indifferently: "This matter is not my own power, Hongmeng has many disasters and difficulties, thanks to your concerted efforts, we can turn the crisis into safety." This cup should be dedicated to all saints. "Drink it all.

"Venerable Yin Jiao is too modest!" Suddenly, a voice came from under the Juxian Terrace. I saw a Taoist in Tsing Yi fluttering in.

Yin Wugeng looked at it, and it turned out to be Zhou Qing. Not only him, but I saw three people standing behind Zhou Qing, all of them were extraordinary, all of them were surrounded by purple qi, and I don't know where it was sacred.

Zhou Qing walked straight up to the stage and scolded Yin Jiao, saying: "Heavenly Dao Sect Leader Zhou Qing has seen the martial arts saint Venerable Yin Jiao!

The three people behind him also walked up to the stage, and the one on the left spoke: "The Blood River Ancestor has seen the Martial Dao Saint Yin Jiao Venerable!

The opening in the middle said: "Huoyun Venerable has seen the martial arts saint Yin Jiao Venerable!

The one on the right also spoke: "The Emperor of the Underworld Daoist has seen the martial arts saint Venerable Yin Jiao!

The voices of the four people were like a bell, and the voices spread throughout the entire heavenly court, not to mention, the voices of these four people contained incomparably powerful power, and they were mixed together to make everyone dizzy. Only a few saints and the Heavenly Emperor were unharmed.

Yin Jiao thought to himself: "Everyone has not heard of the honorific names of these three people, it seems that they are great supernatural beings from another parallel universe...... and then stood up and bowed slightly towards the four of them to show their salute in return.

Huoyun Zun waved his hand and took a glass of wine, walked straight to Yin Jiao as if there was no one in his eyes, raised his hands and said to Yin Jiao: "I and the others are all from different parallel universes, and we have seen with our own eyes the battle of the East China Sea a hundred years ago, as well as the battle of Kunlun not long ago.

Yin Jiao smiled faintly and raised the lamp in his hand, "His Holiness has an overreputation, and it is my fault that you are trapped in this Hongmeng." "Drink it all in one go.

The Blood River Ancestor brushed his beard and said: "Although Venerable is also one of the Nine Great Sages of Hongmeng, he is much stronger than other saints in terms of cultivation realm, and he is worthy of being the first person in Hongmeng! Venerable Cultivator is already the extreme of heaven and the extreme of the Dao, and no one can surpass it, so he should be called the Holy Emperor of the Heavenly Dao!"

"That's right, the name Heavenly Dao Holy Emperor is worthy of the Sect Master!" Zhou Qing echoed with a grin.

Yin Jiao saw that these people didn't take the other saints and the Emperor of Heaven present in their eyes at all, and he was afraid that he would mess up the order for a while, so he said: "I understand your kindness, as for what to call it, it is no different from me, Yin Jiao is Yin Jiao." But I still like the title of Sect Master. After that, he instructed Zhou Qing: "Fellow Daoists, sit next to each other to guide the sect leader." ”

The four of them arched their hands together and said, "Sect Master Xie!"

Yin Wugeng saw that the four of them were quiet, so he beckoned Yin Bailong to step forward, "Bailong, come and meet the uncle!"

Yin Bailong couldn't bear it anymore, and a progress rushed to Yin Jiao's body and knelt down, kowtowing while saying, "Uncle is above, nephew kowtows to you!"

"Hurry up. Yin Jiao's fingers moved, and Yin Bailong floated up.

Yin Bailong finally saw the legendary Hongmeng saint in front of him, and his heart was pounding. Yin Jiao is about thirty years old like a mortal, his face is like a crown of jade, his three-foot white hair is tied behind his head, he is dressed in a green coat inside, and he is covered with a gold silk black robe outside. There is a round golden bird totem on the back of the robe, which means a commemoration of the ancestors of the Great Shang Yin clan, and perhaps also a commemoration of his other father, the 'Phoenix'. The only thing that surprised Bai Long was that Yin Jiao's right sleeve turned out to be empty.

Yin Jiao looked at Yin Bailong, with a hint of love in his eyes, after all, he and Huang Ling'er did not give birth to a descendant back then. Even if he has become a saint, he still feels a little relieved in his heart when he sees the Yin clan having a future.

"Bailong, I heard that you worship under the Laojun Sect, and you have already reached the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal in just a few years?"

Yin Bailong nodded, and said modestly: "Uncle has won the award, compared to you, how can my three-legged cat kung fu be worth mentioning?"

Long Ji glanced at Yin Wugeng, whispered in his ear: "Your son is very proud on weekdays, and he has never surrendered in front of you, but he is as obedient as a rabbit in front of Brother Yin." Yin Wugeng smiled: "How dare a rabbit be proud in front of a lion?"

Yin Jiao said: "Your father and I also cultivated bit by bit when we were young, but we definitely don't have such qualifications as you, you are a good talent and beautiful jade, don't live up to the gift of God." If we meet for the first time today, Uncle will give you a big gift!" Yin Jiao said, and his body was shocked, and the ten ancient artifacts immediately appeared around him, illuminating Yaochi.

"Oh, these are the ten great artifacts of Pangu Emperor!" everyone commented.

Yin Jiao pointed his hand at Yin Bailong, "He!" As soon as the words fell, the ten major artifacts were immediately attached to Yin Bailong's body, the sun and moon golden wheels hung behind him, and the four ancient swords jingled and sucked on it. Yin Bailong held up the Donghuang Bell with one hand and the Haotian Pagoda with the other, and there were Kunlun mirrors and Fuxiqin lingering around him, which was very fun.

"From today on, these ten great artifacts will be yours! ”

"It's mine?" Yin Bailong couldn't believe it, as if he was in a dream.

Yin Jiao pointed his hand again, and the ten major artifacts were forcibly integrated into Yin Bailong's body and disappeared.

"Huh, they're gone?" Yin Bailong didn't know why.

Yin Jiao said: "I'll let them integrate into your body for the time being, but whether you can summon them as you want in the future still needs to be practiced." ”

Yin Wugeng asked with some concern: "Big brother, if you give the ten major artifacts to Long'er, will it affect your Wuji strength?"

Yin Jiao smiled: "Don't worry." Before I sent the Spirit of Creation back to the Boundary, I had absorbed enough Genesis Divine Power, and that power had far surpassed the ten major artifacts of this Pangu, and these things were no longer useful to me. ”

Yin Jiao's self-confidence surprised everyone present, and they were glad for Yin Bailong. After all, how many people dream of these ten ancient artifacts! And how many people have died in order to get them! This teenage boy in front of him is blessed to be the second person in Hongmeng to have ten major artifacts, and he is really envious of others!

"Uncle Xie!" Yin Bailong received such a 'big gift' and hurriedly bowed to Yin Jiao again, and sat back in his seat happily. When he was young, Zhen Yuanzi offered eight ginseng fruits for the Emperor of Heaven and all the saints to enjoy.

When the Yaochi grand meeting dispersed, Zhou Qing agreed with the Blood River Ancestor, Huoyun Zun, and the Hades Emperor to go to Xuantian Sect to meet Yin Jiao in two days. Yin Jiao promised, and then said goodbye to Yin Wugeng and Long Ji and returned.

When he returned to Xuantian Sect, Yin Jiao saw that Feng Liuli was waiting outside the palace gate, and immediately ordered Kong Xuan and Kunpeng to go to rest first, and walked forward and asked, "You have been waiting for me here?"

Feng Liuli smiled faintly, "There's nothing to do." ”

Yin Jiao nodded, took out a piece of yellow cloth from his arms and handed it to Feng Liuli, opened it and saw that it was a ginseng fruit. "This is ginseng fruit, people can live for 47,000 years if they eat it, although you were born with the power of your father's phoenix and the fire of Nanming, but your physical foundation is still shallow, and eating it will be of great benefit to you. ”

"Why don't you eat it?" Feng Liuli stared at Yin Jiao with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Yin Jiao only said: "I am already indestructible, what is the use of eating this thing? After that, he stuffed the fruit to Feng Liuli and ordered: "Eat it quickly, otherwise it will be stiff and there will be no spiritual effect." "Then he went to the palace.

Looking at Yin Jiao's back and the eye-catching golden Xuanyao pattern, Feng Liuli felt a sweet in her heart, "Look at him all day long, but he still thinks about me in his heart." Then he happily took a bite, and it was so sweet that it melted in his mouth, and then he ate the fruit in two or three bites.

Kunpeng hid behind the pillar and watched Feng Liuli finish eating a fruit, and couldn't help licking his tongue, "Alas, I haven't tasted that ginseng fruit for a long time, I want to call the Emperor a brother back then...... Now, I can only watch people eat. ”

Kong Xuan took two steps and turned around and asked, "What are you muttering?"

"No, nothing. ”

Don't talk about the Yaochi Festival, let's talk about unbounded. After the self-created Yuan Ling was driven back to the boundless by Yin Jiao, he was naturally unwilling. After all, he has been in existence for hundreds of millions of years, how could he have thought that he would be thwarted by a saint in a small universe?

"Yin Jiao, Yin Jiao, this seat really underestimates you! I will remember this setback!"

The nameless fury burned brightly, and the Creation Primordial Spirit pondered for a long time, and finally came up with a solution, and it went straight into the white pyramid.

No one in this tower has ever entered except it, and Yin Jiao has never entered, let alone what is inside?

The Creation Primordial Spirit floated in, and in the empty tower in front of him were only two huge bronze bronze coffins. It is said that it is a copper coffin because I don't know what metal it is made of, but it just looks like copper. It was nothing but strange patterns and unknown symbols, which seemed to be a kind of seal.

Who can be sealed in the boundless White Tower?

The Creation Yuan Spirit put his hand on the bronze coffin, and said quietly: "Old madman, I have been sealed for so many years, do you want to come out to breathe?" said that a force passed along the copper coffin, as if to wake up something.

When I was young, a deep and old voice came from it, "Do you dare to let me out?"

"Hmph!" "Creator Yuan Ling smiled: "The two supreme divine objects are in my hands, what can you do to me?"

The voice in the bronze coffin did not show weakness, "If it weren't for them, would you dare to talk to me like this?"

The Creation Yuan Spirit didn't want to bother with words, so he only said: "You and I have been fighting for so many years, so don't bother." I'll let your spirit come out to breathe, but you'll have to do one thing for me. ”

Another voice came from the bronze coffin: "Aren't your subordinates the King of the Realm, what can't be done?"

"There's really a tricky character that you'll definitely be interested in. He killed all the kings of the realm, and even drove the throne back to the Boundless from the great universe where he was. ”

"What?" the bronze coffin shook suddenly, "How long has it been? There has never been such a character in this universe?Who is he? The old man is going to meet him!"

Seeing that the person in this coffin had taken the bait, the Creator Yuan Ling couldn't help but laugh and said, "Hahahaha! I knew that you, an old madman, would definitely be interested." After all, for so many years, your ghost saint Xuan Ming is the only one who can almost draw with me in the unbounded! ”

"Hmph! The power of my ghost saint's primordial god is enough to sweep the universe! Let me out!"

"Good!" The Creation Yuan Spirit used the supreme divine power to push the lid of the bronze coffin, as if it was pushing a universe, which showed that this bronze coffin was absolutely extraordinary. When he was young, a gap opened in the copper coffin. In an instant, the entire Boundless seemed to shake, and a terrifying aura that had been suppressed for too long seemed to erupt.

The Creation Yuan Spirit pointed his hand into the copper coffin, and then made a traction shape, and a black aura floated out and slowly fell not far away.

The Creation Spirit pressed his hand to the lid of the coffin and quickly closed it. The black aura is the primordial god of the person in the coffin, I saw that the primordial god gradually condensed into a human form, turned into a strong giant, this person has a square face and red hair, leopard forehead and tiger eyes, purple flames in the eye sockets, open chest and exposed breasts, wearing purple clothes, and a black cloak around his shoulders, like Nioh King Kong!

"Ghost Saint, your primordial god only has one ghost power, don't forget. The Creation Yuan Spirit kindly reminded.

The ghost saint only asked, "You don't have to worry about it." What's that man's name?"

Two words came out of the mouth of the creator Yuan Ling: Yin - suburbs!