Under the mountains, there are many monks coming and going, bustling, and most of them are masters above the Triple Heaven of the Purple Mansion.

Jing Yi changed into a green robe given to him by Taiyi, his long hair was scattered, and he stood in the crowd with his hands in his hands, which was also quite a bit of a bone.

He walked in the Great Wilderness Mountain, wearing the clothes of the City of Animal Skins, simple jīng fierce.

At this moment, he changed into a green coat, but he was also chic.

"Linglong, the woman you met?" Jing Yi's heart moved.

On the high mountains, the palaces are numerous, the weather is extraordinary, and there are splendid palaces everywhere, one after another, rising from the ground, magnificent, there are streamers flashing, runes flying, showing a powerful prohibition.

There are more than 10 million stone steps under this mountain, on the top of the mountain, there are more cloud dragons flying, the color of Jin Sè soars in the nine heavens, the palace Que Mountain, it is even more colorful, the shape of the beast god is lifelike, or prostrate, or roaring, the form is thousands.

At the foot of the mountain, there were already two fire lins guarding, the red scale armor was like a glass diamond, a little red glow flowed, the divine horse was abnormal, and the ground where they lay was a piece of scorched earth, and their strength was strong.

Even these two fire lins are also different species, the dragon head antlers, the four hooves like clouds of auspicious rui, the power of the bloodline is very strong, the appearance is very similar to the fire unicorn in the primeval period, obviously this mountain guardian beast.

Jing Yi climbed the stairs, this mountain was built magnificently, ordinary mountains could not be compared, just this momentum alone was enough to shock countless people.

"This senior brother Jun is really a big deal, the sect actually gave such a huge mountain as a cave mansion. A middle-aged monk said.

"I heard that after this birthday is held, Senior Brother Jun will go into retreat and go all out to impact the Yuan Infant Realm, and the sect has also given a Yīn Yang Creation Pill, which will definitely wish Senior Brother Jun to break through the Yuan Ying Realm in one fell swoop, and can also comprehend the power of the Yīn Yang Dao, which is really envious of us. Another old man with a white beard praised him.

Jing Yi took all these words into his ears, and didn't care at all, his road had just begun, and he had a belief that he would definitely be able to surpass Jun Wunian after rì.

A monk walked past Jing Yi, and he walked forward slowly, anyway, as long as he is a monk of the Purple Mansion, he can participate in the birthday, since he dares to speak, he is not in a hurry, and Jun Wunian will not leave a seat.

The delicate flower incense car rushed directly to the top of the mountain, passing by Liuxiang, but it inadvertently swept towards Jingyi's side.

Jing Yi took light steps, his eyes looked straight ahead, and he didn't seem to see the Linglong above his head.

Shout!

Suddenly, he turned into an afterimage and rushed to the top of the mountain, and the surrounding monks only heard a wind blowing, but they couldn't see the human figure, which showed Jingyi's speed.

"Is it him?" Linglong lightly opened her lips, and her voice was like a heavenly sound.

The maid on the side heard Linglong's voice and thought that Linglong had something to order, so she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Miss, what's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, keep going. Linglong's voice was still calm, and her temperament seemed to have changed from the last time Jing Yi saw her.

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, many monks gathered, a square stone table, full of monks from the Purple Mansion Realm, there are many monks in the Purple Mansion Realm nearby, this mountain without thoughts, divided into nine heavens, each heavy heaven is full of monks, you can imagine the huge size of this meeting.

"This Jun Wunian's identity is really not simple, I'm afraid that there is someone behind this, otherwise a small Purple Mansion Realm monk would have such a grand meeting. Jing Yi thought in his heart.

I don't think this event is simple, and most of it will be something amazing.

Jun Wunian was in a dark palace at this time, surrounded by faint flames and candles, and the surrounding areas were engraved with pictures of desolate demon beasts, and there were even pictures of the Terran Ascending Muguang God.

The whole hall is full of peace, a piece of ruiqi, like a temple.

"Elder, I've invited all the Purple Mansion monks from around here. Jun Wunian bowed.

"I want you to find Jiuyīn Jiuyang. In the misty clouds, such a voice suddenly sounded.

That Jun Wunian did not raise his head, still standing respectfully in the clouds, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"There are still three yīn three yangs. Jun Wunian said.

"How long will it take. The voice didn't blame Jun Wunian, nor was it angry with Jun Wunian, it just said it plainly.

"After today's birthday, I think I can get it together, but this time Linglong is also among the invitations to the meeting, I'm afraid. Jun Wunian had some consideration in his words, and it was difficult to continue.

"Don't move exquisitely, do your best to gather Jiuyi, otherwise I can become your cultivation, and I can also abolish your cultivation. The voice finally gave birth to a sense of oppression.

Jun Wunian's whole body sank, and a thousand divine powers descended, which was suffocating, which was an unbearable weight, but the coercion was also swept away, and no pressure was exerted.

"Let's go down. After the ethereal voice finished speaking, the clouds and mist became thicker, and the hall became more and more blurred, and Jun Wunian's figure was wrapped in clouds and mist, and the next moment he actually appeared outside the hall.

Obviously, the mysterious master was only slightly punished.

Jun Wunian's heart sank, and he regained his former unruly god, changed into a golden robe, and walked to the zhōngyāng on the top of the mountain.

There is an open-air round platform in the middle of the house, several monks of the Great Perfection of the Purple Mansion sit on the ground, there is a piece of Fengpu on the ground, and there are five sè fairy cloud tea on the stone table, and the crystal fairy fruits are all of the highest quality.

Several monks pushed cups and changed lamps, and they were not happy, and they talked to their heart's content.

These are all masters of the Purple Mansion Realm, and they have the potential to be promoted to the monks of the Yuanying Realm, after all, the Purple Mansion monks will not be valued by the sect.

Only by entering the realm of Yuan Infant, transforming the Infant with Yuan Qi, and cultivating the Dao Fruit, can the sect pay attention to it.

Once a disciple is promoted to the Yuan Infant Realm, the sect will personally give the cave mansion, send 100,000 demon beasts raised by the sect to build the cave mansion for the disciple, and then give a reward and enter the flood list.

The disciples who have not advanced to the Yuanying Realm are nothing more than the goods of the main peak guarding the mountain gate.

For example, although Jun Wunian is a genius, he still has to guard the mountain gate for Dao Shi Peak.

This Jun Wunian is about to be promoted to the Yuan Infant Realm, and his status is rising, so naturally it is very different from the past, and no one will say anything about him when this birthday party is held.

Of course, this birthday party will also cause some other Yuanying Realm disciples to be dissatisfied.

However, as soon as he saw the momentum of this Jun Wunian, he knew that there were people behind this Jun Wunian, and they didn't dare to move.

And this Jun Wunian is indeed a genius, many Yuanying Realm cultivators are far from his achievements at his age, and some elders are also very optimistic about him.

A blazing flame rushed and landed on the round platform, Jun Wunian attended in a golden robe, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and all the monks stood up to congratulate.

"Brother Jun, congratulations on your upcoming entry into the Yuanying Realm, and congratulations on your happiness as the East China Sea and your longevity with the sky. A monk stood up in congratulations.

"Brother Guan Ming is polite. Jun Wunian smiled and nodded.

The monks present stood up, these people were all prominent figures among the monks, and it was also reasonable and justified to be invited by Jun Wunian to come and live in this first heaven.

After all, most of the people who can sit in the First Heaven are the Purple Mansion Nine Heavens, or even the Purple Mansion Consummation Monks.

Jing Yi's cultivation is really nothing in it, he can only live in the Nine Heavens, but he is not at ease, he has found an opportunity, he has already evaded the guards, rushed to the First Heaven, and sat in an inconspicuous corner.

Jun Wunian didn't notice him, and a little monk of the Transformation Realm who had been beaten into the forbidden land by him was actually sitting next to him.

"Senior Sister Linglong can appreciate my face for my birthday, which is really brilliant. Jun Wunian said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Jun is serious, junior sister, I will toast senior brother with tea instead of wine. Linglong was still covered with a veil, full of laughter, and a burst of dark fragrance hit, but it was refreshing.

Jing Yi sat alone in the corner, drinking the wine brewed in this pure land for the first time in his life, but it had a different flavor.

"I invite you to come today, and there is another thing for everyone to see. Jun Wunian said with a smile.

"Oh, what Brother Jun made us see must be strange things, but I am very itchy. Guan Ming looked unbearable.

The rest of the people also looked curious, looking up one by one, their hearts were hot, and they all wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in this Jun Wunian gourd.

Jing Yi looked complacent, drank leisurely, and didn't look at that gentleman Wunian, as if he didn't care about this at all.

Such a master, if he stares at him for a long time, the other party will feel it.

"Rest easy. Jun Wunian waved his big hand, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the entire round platform trembled, and the zhōngyāng of the round platform was slowly rising a bloody boulder.

Everyone gasped, and the bloody boulder was covered with ancient patterns, full of unfathomable divine might.

A desolate aura rushed in, and the mighty power rushed to the eight directions, and the bloody boulder exuded a heart-palpitating aura that spread in all directions.

Jing Yi suddenly turned around, moved by this bloody boulder, this breath was very familiar, he had felt the same breath on the bloody coffin!

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