"Qing Wu, you are very blessed to be taught by the Yellow Emperor Holy Monarch personally," Zhang Huban said with a smile, and Tang Xiaoming on the side also nodded hurriedly.

The Yellow Emperor also smiled and said, "Hehe, are you reluctant to let your master and Lang Jun be? If they want to come to Zhulu Immortal Mountain to see you in the future, they can do so at any time." ”

While they were talking, hundreds of millions of auspicious lights suddenly lit up in the distant sky, and the Sanskrit sound permeated the world, and then a nine-grade lotus platform appeared in the auspicious light, and a bald-headed monk sat on the platform, and there were eight yellow-eyed boys standing on both sides of the platform.

"Maitreya, the deputy sect leader of the Western Sect?" Seeing the fat monk who exuded the power of looking down on all beings, Zhang Huban couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The Yellow Emperor frowned slightly and looked at the monk, as if he didn't like it.

"Haha, don't come to the emperor!" In the thunderous laughter, the fat monk came to several people in a blink of an eye, and at the same time his eyes fell on Zhang Huban, and then his face changed slightly, because he found that he was a little unable to see through Zhang Huban, and there was a sense of nothingness facing the boundless universe and the vast starry sky, as if Zhang Huban did not exist in this world at all.

But Maitreya, who quickly regained his composure, couldn't help but laugh and said, "When did the emperor cultivate such a powerful disciple? ”

"Hehe, Deputy Sect Master Maitreya has indeed looked away, this is the newly appointed Nanzhan Immortal Monarch of Heavenly Court," the Yellow Emperor also said with a smile.

When Maitreya heard this, a trace of murderous intent suddenly trembled slightly on his face, and faintly flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Feeling Maitreya's murderous intent, the Yellow Emperor, who frowned slightly, said quietly: "Although this Nanzhan Immortal Monarch is not a disciple of this Emperor, his disciples are the descendants of this Emperor. ”

Zhang Huban, who didn't care about Maitreya's killing intent at all, heard the Yellow Emperor's words, and was still a little grateful for his maintenance.

"Good talent and beautiful quality, young and promising, Nanzhan Xianjun will definitely be another influential figure in the fairy world in the future!" Maitreya, who said with a smile, flicked his wide sleeves and went to the mountain gate first.

Subsequently, the Yellow Emperor asked about the festivals of Zhanghuban and the Western Church, and a few people in the group also walked towards the Wuzhuang Guanguan Gate together.

There is a valley of tens of miles in the Wuzhuang view, the grass is green, the flying crane is crying, the strange flowers and plants are everywhere, the center is a towering tree, the crown of the tree covers nearly half of the valley, the leaves are lush, the emerald green is dripping, there is a faint jade luster.

"Ginseng fruit tree?" Looking at the thirty baby-like fruits hanging from the huge canopy, Zhang Huban's eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly.

The ginseng fruit hangs on the tree and faintly emits hundreds of millions of millimeters, and the faint fragrance emanates from the ginseng fruit, permeating the entire valley.

In the ginseng orchard, there were already some immortals who had arrived first, sitting under the ginseng fruit trees, and Maitreya, who had arrived before, was also among them.

Although everyone present was restrained, Zhang Huban could keenly feel the hidden power that was enough to destroy the world. Especially the elegant Taoist who sat on the top with three strands of long hair and a childlike face who sat on the top with his back against the ginseng fruit tree, the majestic and pure mana in his body far surpassed all the other sub-sage powers, and it was the master here, Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortals.

Seeing the arrival of several people by Zhang Lake, everyone present got up to say hello, of course, this is because the Yellow Emperor is here, not because of Zhang Lake.

Even Sun Wukong, who has always been unruly, also saluted the Yellow Emperor in a proper manner, and then put his arm around Zhang Huban's shoulder and smiled at Zhen Yuanzi: "Big brother, this is the good brother that my grandson mentioned to you, Nanzhan Xianjun." ”

"Thanks to the warm invitation of the immortals, it really flattered Yun Ming," Zhang Huban bowed, neither humble nor arrogant, with a calm expression with a light smile.

Zhen Yuanzi also looked at Zhang Huban with a bright eye, nodded with a smile and satisfaction, and exchanged a few words of greeting with Zhang Huban.

Not long after, the Holy Mother of Jinling, the Antarctic Immortal Weng, the Xuandu Grand Master and other three sects as the representatives of the three religions of the sub-holy power came, after the people were all together, the ginseng fruit meeting also officially began, Zhen Yuanzi directly ordered Qingfeng Mingyue two Taoist children to lay down the ginseng fruit to share the food with everyone.

However, they only laid down ten pills, and gave them to Zhen Yuanzi, Maitreya, Yellow Emperor and other ten people, including Zhang Huban, but the people brought by the Yasheng Power and Zhang Huban did not have such blessings to enjoy.

The Yellow Emperor used his mana to cut a small piece of the ginseng to accompany him, and most of the rest of the ginseng fruit was handed to Ji Qingwu and Tang Xiaoming and his wife, who were sitting with him behind him.

How powerful the energy contained in the ginseng fruit is, Ji Qingwu and Tang Xiaoming are just new golden immortals, and after each of them eats half of it, their mana is surging, and they seem to want to burst out. The Yellow Emperor played a few tricks in a row, and simply refined the surging energy in their lower bodies for them, making their cultivation soar several times, and when they went back to meditate again, they must be able to make great progress in their cultivation.

Zhang Huban also used his mana to cut off about one-third of the ginseng fruit, and the rest was given to Xiaobai and Chiyoxue behind him.

They were all promoted to the Golden Immortal earlier than Tang Xiaoming and Ji Qingwu, and one was extraordinary, and the other was an immortal with a pure innate Taiyin Qi, each of them ate a third of the ginseng fruit, and the speed of absorbing the energy of the ginseng fruit was faster than that of Tang Xiaoming and Ji Qingwu.

After the ginseng fruit meeting ended, some people said goodbye and left, and some people continued to stay to talk about the scriptures, but they didn't stay long and left one after another.

After the Yellow Emperor left with Ji Qingwu, only Sun Wukong, Zhang Huban and Xiaobai, Chiyoxue and Tang Xiaoming who came with Zhang Huban were left.

"You monkey, you have to rely on a few more fruits every time, how many do you want to rely on this time?" Zhen Yuanzi smiled and looked at Sun Wukong and quipped.

Sun Wukong scratched his head and said: "Your disciples and grandchildren have all enjoyed the ginseng fruit, nothing more than to satisfy their hunger, this time you might as well let a few more with my grandson, how about ten?"

"You monkey, this time the lion opened his mouth. Do you know that this ginseng fruit tree has begun to show some signs of decay after you pried the roots last time, and every time I have to leave one or two ginseng fruits into the soil to replenish the soil so that this ginseng fruit tree is still standing between heaven and earth, are you embarrassed to ask for so much?" Zhen Yuanzi scolded with a smile.

Zhang Hu, who was standing on the side with a light smile, saw that there were some cracks in the ground under the ginseng fruit tree, and from time to time there was pure aura escaping from it, and he couldn't help but step forward and said: "Shangxian, Yun Ming once got a little rest soil by chance, maybe he can make up for the damage of this ginseng fruit tree." ”

"Oh?" Zhen Yuanzi was moved when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Huban in surprise: "The soil is the origin of heaven and earth, and it can repair the damage of this ginseng fruit tree. If the Immortal Monarch can give some rest, the poor Dao will be grateful. ”

Sun Wukong smiled when he heard this: "Big brother, to tell you the truth, I asked you for ten ginseng fruits, which was for my brother Yunming." As a Nanzhan Immortal Monarch, Brother Yunming has not many people available under him, and ten ginseng fruits can also improve the cultivation of his disciples a lot. ”

"Hehe, no problem, no problem," Zhen Yuanzi nodded and smiled, while looking at Zhang Huban expectantly.

Zhang Lakeside, who smiled slightly, took out a little soil and sprinkled it on the ground under the ginseng fruit tree.

Soon, the whole orchard became more vibrant, and the cracks in the ground under the ginseng trees were completely healed and invisible.