As soon as the ancestor of the Styx River arrived, the Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, the ancestor of the Panwang and the Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Guanzhen came to Luofu Cave one after another.

The Jade Emperor and Wang Mei still sent purple-veined peaches, and there were not many of the 3,600 purple-veined peaches that year. And Zhen Yuanzi is empty-handed today, this Zhenyuan Great Immortal can only take out his hand of the grass pill, but the time required for this thing to mature once is too long, and all the remaining fruits from the last time were given to Chen Jiugong.

Whether it is the Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, or Zhen Yuanzi, they have helped themselves all these years, and whether they have congratulatory gifts or not, it is the same for Chen Jiugong.

Zhen Yuanzi, Styx Ancestor, Jade Emperor, and Queen Mother sat in the first row of the banquet, and Panwang Ancestor, Pangeng Ancestor, Suimu Daoren, Wuzhiqi, and Cangjia Zhenren sat in the second row.

Looking at the spirit peach produced by the Huaguo Mountain in front of him, the Jade Emperor smiled slightly, "I don't know if the emperor invited those strong people today?"

Those who can be called strong by the Jade Emperor are definitely not ordinary monks, they all have to be quasi-saints who behead corpses.

With a hint of a smile in his eyes, Chen Jiu said fairly: "There is that person who teaches Xuandu, expounds Yunzhongzi, and Guangchengzi......"

Before Chen Jiugong could finish speaking, he was interrupted by everyone's laughter.

As a joke, Chen Jiugong put away his smile and said in a deep voice: "When I taught the ancestor to be uncertified mixed yuan, I had many close friends. In the past, when our religion was in decline, I did not want to cause cause and effect for it. And today, the Nine Princes are here to re-establish the Sect of Interception, and those who come to the meeting must be friends of the Sect!"

Thirty years ago, the Chaos Bell came out, and the Tongtian Sect Master was taken away by the Dao Ancestor against the order of the Heavenly Dao. Only the powerhouses of the quasi-saint level can feel this matter, just as Chen Jiugong said, if this is the case, the one who will still come to Guangming Mountain is the friend of the sect. And for those who were not invited, Chen Jiugong would not hold a grudge. But next time Zaijian will be a sword fight.

Then. There are already guests walking in front of Luofu Cave. A bright mountain boy has already introduced the guests into the banquet. Gradually, there were more and more guests, but most of them sat on the seats on the sea of clouds, and the seats in front of Luofu Cave where the quasi-saints could sit. There are only Chen Jiugong's old acquaintances.

In the distance, a blue light rushed up in the mountains, and everyone saw a blue-robed Taoist coming with a pine tray in his hand.

This human head is combed and scratched, and the crane hair is childish, floating all the way. It seems to be in harmony with heaven and earth.

Seeing this person, Chen Jiugong knew that this should be a former friend of Shizu. However, Chen Jiugong only knew the Dao numbers and cave mansions of a few Daoist friends of the Tongtian Sect Master, but he couldn't recognize them just by looking at them.

Seeing Chen Jiugong get up and make a slap, this Taoist hurriedly returned the salute, but listened to his words: "Poor Dao Chisong, so far today, I wish the descendants of Tongtian Dao friends to re-establish the sect and educate the people of the Three Realms." ”

"Thank you!"

As Chen Jiugong waved his hand, Jin Xia Tongzi stepped forward to take the pine tray in the hands of the Chisong Dao people and introduced it into the banquet to sit down.

The people of Chisong Dao and Zhen Yuanzi, Styx, Panwang, and Pangeng, the former Zixiao Palace's peers, will not mention it for the time being. During this period, the stars of the heavenly court and the immortals. The Yan Jun of the underworld, the Immortal Shuai, the ghost general, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas led the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas. There are also three or four generations of disciples of the first line of Guangming Mountain, who have arrived in front of Luofu Cave one after another.

Seeing that the people were almost here, Chen Jiugong nodded. Yuan Hong got up and was on the left side behind Chen Jiugong, the golden light flashed in his hand, and the Dinghai Divine Needle turned into a small hammer. Running Xuangong, Yuan Hong hammered the golden bell. And a three-foot jade stick appeared in the hand of the Jinxia boy, knocking on the jade plate placed in front of the Luofu Cave.

Nine phoenix Danxia Xuan, eight treasures purple pier, colorful gold table, thousand flowers and jasper pot. The jade liquid fairy brew on the table is unique to Guangming Mountain, and the dragon liver and phoenix pith are rare in the wilderness, and they are really as beautiful as a variety of flavors, and the different fruits and delicacies are new in color. Qiong fragrance is swirling, and the mist is colorful. Yaotai paves color knots, and the treasure pavilion is scattered. The phoenix soars in an ethereal shape, and the shadow of the golden flower and jade calyx rises and falls.

Chen Jiugong sometimes chatted and laughed with people who were familiar with Zhen Yuanzi and Styx, and sometimes he was not familiar with Chi Songzi and Bai Jingdao, but he toasted with the old strong people who were the ancestors of the sect. Today, Chen Jiugong does not show the slightest murderous aura, his bearing is graceful, and his demeanor is different.

Although they all came to the meeting, the participants were also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and Chen Jiugong was only talking to these quasi-saint-level powerhouses. The others also talked to each other about interesting things, which was quite lively and the atmosphere was pleasant.

It started at the beginning of noon, and when the time came, it stands to reason that the banquet should be over at this time, but Chen Jiugong, who was the host, did not speak, and none of the immortals present could leave.

Above the sea of clouds, on the row of seats closest to the open space in front of Luofu Cave, sat the Holy Mother of Wudang, Our Lady of Jinling, Wuyunxian, Qiongxiao, Bixiao, Luo Xuan, and Lu Yue, the eight disciples of the main sect of Tongtian.

Seeing that the time was almost up, I felt that Chen Jiugong should end the feast and resume the sect. In the eyes of the sectarians, it doesn't matter whether there is a feast or not, the important thing is to reinstate the sect.

But now that there are so many guests, even the Virgin of Wudang is not much to say.

Suddenly, the great supernatural beings sitting in the empty field in front of Luofu Cave were all stunned, as if they sensed something, and turned their eyes to Chen Jiugong together.

At this time, Chen Jiugong smiled and stood up.

Seeing Chen Jiugong get up, the immortals present all got up in a burst of screaming and looked at Chen Jiugong on the main seat of the high platform.

At this time, the table case, spirit fruit, and immortal brew disappeared, and all the immortals scattered one after another, divided to both sides, leaving a large area of empty space for the sect disciples.

In the Virgin of Wudang, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, and the ...... of the Unzen The eyes of all the sectarian disciples showed a look that was incomprehensible to outsiders.

At this moment, a crisp voice came from the bottom of the mountain, "The clouds are late, I hope you will forgive your sins!"

"Senior sister?"

"Senior sister!"

The immortals of the sect went together to find prestige, only to see Yunxiao, dressed in white, leading hundreds of monks up the mountain road until they reached the empty field in front of Luofu Cave.

Yunxiao, as well as the disciples who were hidden in the four continents and the four seas after the First World War of the gods, have come to Guangming Mountain today.

Seeing these people, Chen Jiugong smiled faintly. Set up a feast first, and then establish a religion, and wait for these people. On the day when Chen Jiugong reinstated the sect, if these people did not come, they would not be disciples of the sect from now on, and Chen Jiugong had to take action to clear the door for the ancestor. Even if that Yunxiao was his teacher's own sister-in-law, even if there were more than 500 fellow disciples who had fought to the death in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array for the interception of the sect.

But Chen Jiugong remembered what the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit said to herself, "Those who have betrayed my sect will die!"

Before the battle of the gods, ten thousand immortals on Jinao Island came to the court. But to this day, there are 539 people who have not been robbed in the gods, such as the Holy Mother, the Dark Cloud Immortal, and the Yunxiao, and the 273 Zhou Tianxing Monarchs who have been on the god list. At that time, there were less than a thousand immortals who gathered in front of Luofu Cave.

Looking back, it is the Guangming Mountain lineage headed by Yao Shaosi and Yuan Hong, Zheng Lun, Lion Camel King, Hong Jin, Liu'er, Red Boy, Guiguzi, Zhong You, Min Loss, Yan Hui, Ran Geng, Ran Yong, Ran Qiu, Zai Yu, Zhu Zizhen, Yang Xian, Dai Li, Chang Hao, Wu Long, Jin Dasheng, Ji Kang. Qiu Yin, Zheng Lun, Zhang Kui, Gao Lanying.

After that, there are the third and fourth generations of disciples of the Guangming Mountain lineage, and the number is about 2,000.

Standing on the high platform, Chen Jiugong said loudly: "Yao Shaosi! Yuan Hong!

"Yes!"

Entering the cave, Yao Shaosi held the scroll in his hand, and Yuan Hong held the Qingping sword in both hands to divide Chen Jiugong.

With a finger of his hand, the portrait of the Tongtian Sect Master rolled up in Yao Shaosi's hand flew up and hung above Chen Jiugong's head, exuding bursts of blue light.

"Worship the patriarch!"

Chen Jiugong's voice echoed in everyone's ears, and all the disciples of the sect of interception bowed down with Chen Jiugong and bowed to the portrait of the master of the Tongtian Sect.

After nine consecutive bows, Chen Jiugong returned to the stage. And after worshipping the sect immortals for nine more bows, they still knelt on the ground, and no one got up.

"Thirteen,500 years ago, the Taishang Wuji Mixed Yuan Sect Master Tongtian Sage established a sect on Jinao Island to educate the people of the Three Realms. However, in the catastrophe of the gods, the people of our sect suffered, and the disciples were robbed, and our sect was also damaged in the catastrophe of heaven and earth. ”

Chen Jiugong's voice echoed on Guangming Mountain, and the sages who came to watch the ceremony all looked solemn, and most of the disciples who had experienced the battle of the gods showed grief.

"Thinking about the two formations of Zhu Immortal and Ten Thousand Immortals, my fellow sect sacrificed life and death to intercept the sect for me, and did not take a step back in the face of the saint, and did not give up a cent. Although Zuihou was defeated, it was not a crime of war, it was really a matter of days!"

At this moment, many sect disciples seemed to have flashed the scenes of the year in front of their eyes. One by one, the figures crashed into the tall quasi-gold body, and many of the same people blew up their bodies, but it was still difficult to shake the strong quasi-gold body. But zuihou, the golden body of the saint was destroyed twice in a row by the sect disciples in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array!

"I, Chen Jiugong! Here today, I will re-establish the Interception Sect, uphold the Taiji Wuji Mixed Yuan Sect Master Tongtian Sage Humane System, and educate the people of the Three Realms!"

As he spoke, a blue light appeared on Chen Jiugong's top, Qingyun Sanhua appeared, and on the three green lotuses, the Chaos Bell shook nine times in a row, and the sound shook the sky.

"Intercept the teaching!"

As soon as the three words came out, the fairy music in the sky was permeated, and the golden flowers were scattered on the bright mountain.

When a cloud of colorful glow fell from the sky and fell on Chen Jiugong's body in the envious eyes of countless people, Chen Jiugong's robe sleeves rolled up and put it in his sleeves. A corpse has been cut off, and this merit is useless, and it is the right way to keep it and go back to sacrifice a merit spiritual treasure.

At that time, the head of the Tongtian Sect established the sect, which was recognized by the way of heaven, and there was merit from heaven. Later, the interception of the religion was broken by the joint efforts of the three religions and the four saints of the people, the exposition, and the Buddha, which was also recognized by the way of heaven. And today, Chen Jiugong's resumption of the sect did not violate the meaning of heaven. It inherits the sect master's interception of the Taoist system, and uses the Chaos Bell to suppress luck, which is recognized by the Heavenly Dao and has merit.

The Chaos Bell rang endlessly, and Chen Jiugong said in a loud voice: "Today, the Patriarch Taishang Wuji Mixed Yuan Sect Master Tongtian Saint is the Sect Leader of the Sect of Interception!

"Meet the Master!"

Those sectarian disciples who hadn't gotten up just now heard Chen Jiugong's words, and they all bowed to him. Whether it is Chen Jiugong's disciple, or the Holy Mother of Wudang, Our Lady of Jinling...... These seniors, who are higher than Chen Jiugong, all bow down in unison. (To be continued.) )