Time passes, like a glimpse of the light, who amazed whose passing years.

Night, Kunlun is empty.

The dark blue sky is inlaid with countless half-bright and half-ambiguous ancient stars, and the soft and bright silver moon is flowing, occasionally drifting through the faint clouds, smart and dreamy.

The thin green mist quietly floated, and the moonlight was clear and clear like soft water, light and elegant, and the entire Pantheon community seemed to be washed in milk, like a curtain of distant dreams, and like a shy girl wrapped in a light veil.

During the day, the majestic temple [Ten Thousand Gods] also became gentle and quiet, exuding a faint soft and clear glow, blending with the glazed moonlight, rich and agile, and meaning peaceful.

One hundred thousand miles behind the Ten Thousand Divine Temple, the [Tai Chi] Temple is brilliantly lit, and three hundred and sixty-five golden giant pillars are lined up, according to the image of Zhou Tian, towering and towering, as if holding up the vast sky. Looking up, I saw the nebula circulating, and the silver man was swirling, flashing with magnificent and brilliant light, like a sky full of stars and stars.

Between the golden pillars, the five-clawed dragons are entangled with each other, the Xuanjin Tianjing is the scale, the star spirit is the horn, the jade is the eye, the mouth contains the Jiaozhu, the electric eye blood tongue, the dragon body is lined up one after another, winding up around the pillar, opening teeth and dancing claws, majestic and natural.

The surrounding walls are engraved with thousands of magnificent murals, the content is all-encompassing, the light is bizarre, the gods and ghosts of heaven and earth, the immortals, saints, witches, the sun, the moon and the stars, the mountains and rivers, the birds, beasts, fish and insects, etc., the colors are bright, the layers are distinct, giving people the most intuitive shock, the ancient mystery, the vast and majestic, expounding all kinds of indescribable heaven and earth, the mystery of the universe.

In the center of the main hall, a huge cyan lotus bloom is thick, ** jade light, breathtaking, the bright red flame of blood at the heart of the lotus rises hundreds of zhang high, vaguely like the shape of a bird, fluttering wings and flying, straight to the top of the nine days, there seems to be a clear phoenix echoing in the air, the fire wings are colorful, a little red flame fireworks like a spinning, filling the hall.

From time to time, there are Chinese sages gathered together, sitting on both sides, hundreds of thousands, immortal family sacred, righteous path source, and many megashock cultivators in the world of scattered cultivation, impressively in the column, they are ethereal and dusty, and the temperament is different, or the grace is glazed, the fairy wind is bone, or elegant and handsome, warm and moist like jade, or the treasure is solemn, the eyebrows are kind, or the heroic and wonderful, sharp and sharp, or pure and lovely, delicate and moving, or gentle and quiet, innocent and delicate, or noble and arrogant, beautiful and charming, and so on.

The long table carved in jade is brilliant and flowing, and under the light of the red fire, it is magnificent and psychedelic, beautiful but not glamorous but not demonic. On the jade table, there are more than a dozen kinds of strange melons and exotic fruits carefully listed, and the surface is like a water brilliance, and the rolling aura is compelling, and the end is the best. Next to the spirit fruit is a triangular wine bottle made of refined copper, the shape is simple and strange, embedded with pearls, exuding a faint light, like a beautiful work of art.

However, although the wine glass is good, compared with the things in the cup, there is a difference between cloud and mud, only to see the pale golden liquid in the cyan wine bottle kept shaking, full of infinite vitality and spirituality, gently patting the wall of the glass, as if with independent life and consciousness, the neon-like colorful light rushed out from the mouth of the cup, and the red flame of the cyan lotus swirl could not suppress it, and it was enthusiastically placed in front of him.

At the end of the long table, but seeing the glazed jade seat, full of seven colors, flying color streamers, sitting on the towering young emperor, handsome and uncast, like a god, the emperor's robe and heavenly crown, can not be seen, such as Huodan's lips slightly upturned, a faint smile jumped on his face.

Next to the emperor is a peerless beauty, the palace costume mantis head, beautiful, a pair of wonderful eyes are as clear as water, majestic and deep, the blue three thousand hair strands are coiled high, revealing an elegant and white neck, more graceful, the heavenly posture is covered, the sideburns knife eyebrows, the face is like fat jade, the face is like a fat jade, the beauty is suffocating, and the gorgeous words are so pale and powerless in front of her majesty and beauty.

"Holy Monarch, please!"

Everyone raised their glasses, looked at the throne, and said in unison, like spring thunder, which lasted for a long time.

The Holy Monarch looked around, raised his wine glass and said softly:

"Everyone, please!"

After speaking, he drank the elixir and jade liquid in the cup, and a flush suddenly appeared on Junjun's face, which was as white as snow.

Everyone drank together, quite heroic.

Those who have not been deeply involved in the Tao hurriedly gathered their minds, practiced Zhou Tian, and tried their best to absorb the vast vitality contained in the wine, and a look of infatuation and enjoyment naturally appeared on their faces, as if they were intoxicated in the strange world of Xuan Xuan and a dream.

After a long while, I opened my eyes one after another, and under the smooth and delicate skin, there were bursts of round and soft gorgeous glow, churning and turning, and before I knew it, the mana had reached a higher level, more refined, condensed, and majestic, and I couldn't help but be overjoyed, after all, he was the leader of the new generation of the righteous path, the future pillar of all sects, and calmed down at the first time.

What is quite incredible is that the wine glass, which was still empty a second ago, was overflowing with crystal clear liquid out of thin air, slightly dragging and rippling in circles, shaking and radiating colorful brilliance, as if everything just now was just a dream.

A colorful and gorgeous dreamscape.

Kunlun's secret [Taishang Jiuqu] is indeed a holy product in the wine, a fairy brew in the world, the colorful brilliance of the swirl at all times, highlighting its extraordinary, lingering aroma, condensing but not dispersing, sniffing lightly, not thick or light, not sweet or greasy, just right.

Take a sip, pure and mellow, moist and refreshing, supple and agitated, plump and delicate, the important thing is fresh, even if you drink it for a lifetime, you will not feel bored, nine different flavors back and forth impact your taste buds, lingering nine changes, circling and entangled, it is really a supreme enjoyment.

Of course, how can the dignified immortal brew be so simple, so that the cultivators under the immortal realm of the whole world will never forget it, and what they dream of is its functional and spiritual effects, nourishing the body, cultivating the divine energy, nourishing the original spirit, refining the three treasures of people, the five qi in the chest, and most importantly, it can help those who are lucky enough to taste it to touch the ubiquitous laws of heaven and earth, and understand the trajectory of the avenue.

At that time, there were thousands of women, dressed in neon clothes, long skirts dragging the ground, fragrant shoulders slightly exposed, jade arms stretched, dancing around the pillar, sometimes circling straight up, wandering Liuhe, ethereal and lofty, out of the dust, like a fairy;

Suddenly, there was a long singing:

The white phoenix danced in the empty court, and the curtain went back and forth.

The catkins seem to be spring, and the plum shoots don't recognize the moon.

There are 3,000 women in the light dance hall, and there are 12 ethereal flying in the sky.

There must be immortals to grow jade, and Lantian will wander less.

I also saw a hundred and ten men, painted and patterned, wrapped in animal skin, dancing around the fire lotus, wild and unrestrained, hot as fire, with words on the mouth, strange syllables, obscure, primitive and wild sacrifices in general, under the light of the fire, a group of men looked awe-struck and generous and heroic, interpreting the passion and enthusiasm of life.

Rigidity and softness, strength and beauty, yin and yang sympathy, complement each other.

So, the planning is staggered, and the feast is in full swing.

The holy monarch's black eyes are wet, looking down at the singing and dancing, and suddenly looking to the side, the jade table on the right is sitting a pair of young men and women like fairy couples, with a lofty temperament, with a trace of fireworks, elegant manners, arbitrary and calm, so uncomfortable, among them is a golden boy like seven or eight years old, taste this, eat that, is busy and happy.

The man is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a crown and a broad belt, a jade face and fresh clothes, rich and elegant, extremely handsome, as brilliant as the moonlight, as bright as the morning light, and on the soft outline like a god, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the heroic spirit, the red lips are like fire, slightly upturned, and a faint spoiling smile, which makes people yearn for it but dare not look directly.

Xuanyuan Kuo, the head of the five major cultivation families of the righteous path, the head of the Xuanyuan family, one of the ninety-six holy monarchs in the cultivation world, the [Golden Emperor Holy Monarch], noble blood, elegant temperament, face like snow, handsome and incoherent, since he was a child, he has shown the terrible qualifications of the world, the natural cultivation seed, amazing talent, and now he is a great supernatural power in the Cave Xuan Realm, with boundless mana and unfathomable depth.

The beautiful woman sitting next to him is naturally his Taoist companion, the water is exquisite, the elegant and beautiful goose egg face, the willow eyebrows, the phoenix eyes are smiling, the country is captivating, exuding a suffocating and amazing beauty, the elegance is peerless, if the shoulders are cut, the waist is about the same, the increase is too long, the decrease is too short, the purple long invention is beautiful and beautiful, and even the night is reflected with gorgeous colors.

The emperor turned his gaze to the first seat on the left, where sat a man, nine feet long, with a green shirt flowing clouds, his spirit was flying, and on a handsome and flawless face, embedded with a pair of eyes brighter than the glittering gems in the deep black sea, sharp, incomparably sharp, sharp, unparalleled sharp, as if even the soul would be torn apart with one more look.

The whole person is a sword, a supreme sword that transcends the Three Realms, covering the ancient and modern times, descending to the ground, breaking the floating clouds, swallowing the stars, despising all beings, and I am the only one!

The smile on the corner of the Shengjun's mouth became stronger, and he was about to say something, but was interrupted by an uninvited guest, the Shengjun raised his eyebrows, displeased, and after a ten-thousandth of an instant, the smile actually returned to his face, brilliant and bright, as if the spring breeze was blowing across the earth.

There was a sound of water flowing in the void, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and the handsome young man with black hair and blue eyes walked in Qingxi, suddenly appeared in the sky above the Taiji Temple, and bowed slightly towards the two saints and queens on the throne, with a bright expression, and walked over.

The pale clothes as white as snow are embroidered with golden intricate lines, exquisite, gorgeous, elegant, holy, ethereal and dreamy, without a trace of fireworks, like a crane spirit feather in the sky, but in him he can't help but be overshadowed, reduced to a secular thing, nothing can hide his demeanor.

There were ripples next to the glazed jade seat, and the void blue jade throne rose, turned around, waved his sleeves, and sat down, the young man's blue eyes were wet, thoughtful, and he didn't even take all the other immortals present in his eyes.

The bare hand is slightly raised, supporting the bright lines and flawless side face, but a gentle movement seems to condense all the world's spiritual beauty, elegance and nobility, beauty and majesty.

The young man's expression was indifferent, the green silk was like a daisy, the excessively gorgeous eyebrows were full of holy laziness, and the cold blue eyes were sparkling, like a quiet spring, but under its clear and pure calm was an undercurrent surging, thousands of shares and thousands of shares, and even infinite numbers, immeasurable, like an abyss that swallowed everything.