"This is the Phoenix. ”

Yuan Feng was very lucky, and he wanted to get a glimpse of the wonder of the phoenix, but he finally gave up, but he fell on the spot, and he made a picture cake for his cultivation. You need to know how mysterious the immortals are, they are not at all known by mortal spirits, and if you want to forcibly explore, this is the end. Seeing this, Jin Yu didn't care much, just said lightly, and the phoenix in the air also let out a crisp cry, elegant and melodious, with its own rhythm.

After the phoenix chirping, the sky was still clear.

In this huge famine, there are events happening all the time, all things grow and wither, rise and fall, success or failure, and there are countless such things. No one will care at all, the overlord of Nanyu Mountain has been extinguished.

"Relying on the name of others, swaggering and deceiving everywhere, bullying the weak. Under the command of my Phoenix Clan, how can there be such a scum?" Jin Yu flicked his hand, but seeing the breeze coming, what happened just now had become a thing of the past.

The phoenix has never been the name of the race, because the immortals have long been gone. Among those mortal spirits, there are also those who are similar to the manifestation of the phoenix, in order to boast about themselves, they tend to be inflammatory, and call themselves the genus of the phoenix, which is really ridiculous.

"There are more than a hundred people, all kinds of people, not to mention the large number of living beings in the flood and famine, no less than the number of sands in the Ganges, it is not surprising that there are such things. But in this way, I'm afraid that it will ruin the reputation of my Phoenix clan. Jin Ning said indifferently, and gradually understood Feng Yu's intention to let them go. She thought about it for a while, and was about to take Jin Yu away, when she suddenly felt something. "Golden Feather. Mother is here, Zixiao Palace will open, let's go to Yujing Mountain to meet quickly. ”

In the last Kunlun Immortal Society, the three patriarchs, Ao Hong, Feng Yu, and Wuling, did not bring their children. First, because Yan Long and the others, who were still traveling, did not know about this matter, and second, they wanted to ask, but they did not want these children to participate, so they simply did not bring them here. But Hongjun preached, naturally different from that time, and there were countless opportunities, and the three patriarchs certainly would not forget them.

"Zixiao Palace, are you preaching?" Jin Yu's eyes showed a look of joy. "Let's go, then. ”

"Hmm. ”

Jin Ning and Jin Yu have been away from home for a long time, and they are naturally excited when they think of reuniting with their mother. I didn't stay at the moment, and I went away.

Yujing Mountain.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and it has been 80,000 years since the last sermon was completed. And today, it is the period of reopening of Zixiao Palace.

This is the second time to preach, and everyone knows that Hongjun Ancestor has a mystical way, so naturally there is no doubt. Many immortals were anxious, and before Zixiao Palace opened, they had already arrived in advance. Hundreds of millions of people were bustling on the ladder, all of whom had come to hear the sermon, and the number of people was thousands of times more than the last time they preached. First, it is natural that some people did not come last time, but this time they have changed their minds, or they did not know it at first, but now they finally know; second, among the mortal spirits who listened to the sermon at the foot of the mountain last time, some people have attained the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit, and finally achieved immortal spirits and can step on the cloud ladder.

"West Kunlun Nine Heavens Xuannu, see Xiling Niangniang, see all the Taoist leaders, see all the Niangniang. Seeing the arrival of the Queen Mother of the West and others, the Nine Heavens Xuannu hurriedly stepped forward to salute everyone. Then he peeked at the handsome boy behind the dust, who was really warm as jade, elegant and dusty.

"Good. Thank you for your hard work. Our Lady of the West Spirit praised her several times, and when she saw her expression, she didn't know what she was thinking. Sidewalk. "His name is Forgotten Dust. In the future, you will be by his side. ”

"Yes, sis. The Nine Heavens Xuannu gave another salute and walked to Forget Chen's side. Suddenly, she remembered something again, and said again. "Daoist Fuxi and Nuwa Niangniang have arrived with their disciples and are waiting for you on the mountain. ”

"In that case, let's go up the hill as well. Emperor Donghua nodded, and walked towards the mountain with everyone.

When I arrived at the top of Taiyuan Peak, I also saw countless immortals sitting on the ground, each concentrating and pranayama. At this time, the Zixiao Palace has been opened, except for those who are still shallow, all those who have reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal have already entered the palace.

Ling Lan, Jia Yun, Meng Xuan, Forget Chen, Shu Yi, Xi Meng, Yi Shu, Bai Ning, Su Zhen, Yun Ti and Yun Fan, although they were all incarnated not long ago, they were born with profound Taoism, so they were able to enter Zixiao Palace with Emperor Donghua and other seven people. And Phantom Ling, Phantom Chen, Phantom Wei, Nine Heavens Xuannu, and Hao Yuan, Yueqing, Yu Qin, Ling Xue, Yin Mu, Alfalfa and Yeren, all of them have not yet certified Taiyi Golden Immortal at this time, but they can't even step into Taiyuan Peak, and can only sit on the jade steps. Fortunately, everyone already knows each other, chats with each other, and evolves with each other, which is not boring. And Dong Shuangcheng has already been sent back to West Kunlun by Xiling Niangniang to open the Dayan Zhou Heavenly Array. As for Donghua Qingtongjun and Donghua Zifu Shaoyang Junqingti, they sat on Penglai Immortal Island with Jiulongzi to guard the ruins of Cangling and Minghai, and they did not come this time.

"Fellow Daoist brothers are coming so slowly, let me wait with my brother!" In Zixiao Palace, Nuwa Niangniang got up slowly, and there was a faint hint of coquettishness on her beautiful face.

Beside her, there was another man and a woman. Those in white are immortal music transformed by the qi of Yuan Yang, while those in black are the spiritual sound formed by the qi of Xuan Yin. Now these two have been accepted by her, and Xianle is her founding disciple.

"When I encountered something on the way, it came naturally slowly, but it made my sister smile. Seeing her like this, Ming Xuan almost couldn't help laughing, hurriedly stepped forward, took Nuwa's hand and apologized.

"How dare I laugh at my sister. Nuwa immediately turned her anger into joy, and looked at Ling Lan and the others behind them. "Fellow Daoist brothers have really accepted some good disciples, even when I see it, I am a little envious. ”

Sister Nuwa laughed. These three disciples of yours are not inferior to them at all, so why should you be so modest. Xiling Niangniang also stepped forward and said with a smile.

Nuwa smiled and said, "But speaking of which, this dust-forgetting nephew has the same name as Brother Dust's dust-forgetting whip." ”

"There are so many immortals, although the names are the same, what does it matter. Lu Jiu didn't care. "Brother Fuxi, isn't that qin also the same name as him?"

"Lu Jiu, you are mistaken. Dumping Dust corrected with a smile. "Brother Fuxi's piano has another name, but it is called 'Hanwei'. ”

At this time, there were not many people from Zixiao Palace, and Sanqing, Jieyin, Zhun Ti, and Dijun had not yet arrived. Donghua, Fu Xi and others sat together, and their disciples also sat in a group, everyone communicated with each other, and occasionally went out of the palace to find Phantom Ling and them to play, but it was very interesting.

Before you know it, 10,000 years have passed.

Hongjun Ancestor sat on the altar of the law, spoke again, and said: "The law has three percent, which is small, medium, and large." There are five immortals in Zhou Tian, which are heaven, earth, gods, people, and ghosts. Only by attaining the law of Dacheng and attaining the realm of heavenly immortals can he be truly immortal and can be called immortal gods. Since the beginning of the immortals, there has been no way to practice. ”