Chapter 511: It's all here

In the Qinglin Mountain, the drums are singing in unison, the graceful fairy sound is pleasant, the fairy wearing a light veil stands on the back of the white crane, and the white crane flying in the air dances lightly among the clouds. This kind of fairy dance can only be appreciated by the truly high-ranking immortals, where do the red people have such eye blessings?

More than a dozen female cultivators with excellent bones, who were born delicate and refined, and cultivated from Jindan to Yuanying realm, surrounded Liyang Zhenren. Liyang Zhenren, who was sitting on the throne of the main hall, laughed happily, and scratched these female cultivators with his hands at will, where he looked like a golden immortal with a way, and he was clearly a gentleman in the red dust.

Only the two demon god puppet clones incarnated as 'Chang Yu' and 'Greedy Wolf Daoren' stood in the corner of the main hall and saw the clear and cold eyes of Liyang Zhenren. This Liyang real person is not as unbearable as he seems, his state of mind has always remained clear, and there are several vague breaths entwined on his body, it is obvious that he is ready to sacrifice immortal weapons at any time.

This is a person who is as deceitful as a fox!

The people of Yunqiao Dao danced with their hands and toasted to the real people of Liyang, holding a wine jue made of rhinoceros horn. His own master is here, and the six elders of the sect are also here, and he will take He'ancheng in the palm of his hand, such a credit is enough to make the Yunqiao Dao people become the core of Qingcheng and get the real secret inheritance of Qingcheng.

Standing beside Yun Dao was his senior brother Yun Dao Ren. Yun Daoren's face was extremely ugly, as if the eighteenth generation of his family's ancestors suddenly hanged themselves in front of him. But he still has to force a smile, and earnestly toast and laugh to the elders and his own master, and the Yunyu Daoist who is forced to be happy even has the mind of killing his own junior brother with a flying sword.

Originally, he was able to overpower the Yunqiao Dao people, but now it's good, the Yunqiao Dao people have made such a great contribution, allowing Qingcheng to get such a big foundation in the Pangu Continent, and this credit is enough for the Yun Dao people to overpower all their peers and become the real core disciples of the master.

With a wry smile, Yun Dao took the wine glass and drank it all, and wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

In the main hall, more than 100 immortals from Qingcheng laughed in unison, some indulged in wine, and some were squinting to enjoy the fairies flying in the sky, the immortals were happy, the cigarettes in the hall were billowing auspicious clouds, it was really an immortal realm, and all kinds of visions were not what mortals could imagine.

The two Taoists of Shuixin and Shuiyi followed closely beside the Daoist of Yunqiao, and did not leave the Daoist of Yunqiao an inch. Yun Qian Dao people always follow Liyang Zhenren to flatter, and the two demon god puppets of Shui Xin and Shui Yi were less than three feet away from Liyang Zhenren when they were closest. If the cultivation of these two demon god puppets is the most sufficient, the distance of three feet is enough to easily assassinate Liyang Zhenren.

Any immortal who has cultivated to the fullest, especially the golden immortal who has been through the wind and rain for a long time, would not let a stranger get so close to him. But the weird mystery of the demon god puppet made Beg do this incredible thing. Three feet, the Demon God puppet is only three feet away from the real person in Liyang!

After a long feast, Liyang Zhenren, who had also drunk several jars of fine wine, raised the wine lord and laughed loudly: "Yun Qian has made a great contribution this time, and Ancheng and the entire Anle County will grasp it." After the three rì, it is the good day of the upper auspicious, I Qingcheng Beppu opened the mountain here, and officially included the door of the people flying, this is a great joy, this matter can not be careless, must be held by jīng heart, can not make the slightest mistake. ”

Coughing lightly, Liyang Zhenren said solemnly: "Especially the Xuanyi Ancestor of the Xuanxuan Palace in the Obscure Heavenly Realm, this time we are tantamount to taking away his inheritance, we must be careful that this old demon is annoyed and ashamed, and gathers a group of evil demons to come to me Qingcheng for trouble!"

Yun Qian Dao hurriedly bowed and saluted, he laughed and patted Liyang Zhenren's ass, saying that as long as Liyang Zhenren and the other six elders sat in Qinglin Mountain, which evil demon would dare to come here to send him to death? His sycophant made Liyang Zhenren very useful, he smiled and raised the wine jue, and drank the wine in one gulp.

'Chang Yu' took a few steps forward in time and respectfully saluted to Liyang Zhenren: "Immortal Chief, in the past few years, my disciple has carefully selected thousands of boys and girls with excellent spiritual roots and suitable for cultivation in Anle County, and now they have been raised in Qinglin Mountain. At the opening ceremony, these boys and girls will worship in Qingcheng and become disciples of Qingcheng, dare to ask the immortal chief if he wants to meet them in advance now?"

Smiling slightly, 'Chang Yu' chuckled, "Among them, there are several innate Dao bodies with perfect single spirit root qualifications!"

The interest of Liyang Zhenren and the other six Qingcheng Golden Immortals was suddenly raised, and they said happily: "Oh, this is very good!

'Chang Yu' hurriedly clapped his hands, and dozens of monks from the Great Paradise Palace held their heads high and walked slowly into the main hall with three teams of hundreds of boys and girls.

A thousand miles outside Qinglin Mountain, in a secluded and uninhabited deep valley, fifty giant flying boats were quietly suspended in the middle of the valley. One of the largest flying boats is in the shape of a flying dragon, from the beginning to the end of the ten miles long, about a hundred zhang wide, on the flying boat is a small city, countless Terran warriors wearing golden armor are standing on the deck majestically, they swallow white gas, murderous aura rises to the sky, and accumulates into a cloud of white smoke on the flying boat.

On a nine-story eaves tall building in the middle of the flying boat, a flagpole raised a large flag, and on the sè pattern banner at the bottom of the word "Yu", a line of gold sè characters was embroidered uprightly - Dayu Zhongzhou Muzhong Hou Feng Lingling!

To the left of this boat, there are more than a dozen other very large boats, which are only slightly smaller than this one. There are also big flags flying on those flying boats, and the marks on them are as follows - Dayu Zhongzhou Dasi Tian Yuji, Dayu Zhongzhou Dasi Xingfeng Mulin, Dayu Zhongzhou Dasi Military Wind and Music and so on. On one of the big flags, Dayu Zhongzhou Zuo Si Tian Yuxuan and his line of big characters are vivid.

It can be seen from these banners that below the pastoral wind and Ling Ling of Dayu Zhongzhou, the leaders of the Si Tian Palace, the Si Xing Palace, the Si Jun Palace, and the left and right adjutants have all gathered here. The total number of Terran soldiers on these fifty giant flying boats exceeded 200,000.

On the boat in the wind, in the middle of the nine-story high-rise building with cornices, Yan Bugui knelt on the ground respectfully.

In front of Yan Bugui is a large chair carved from a black sè boulder, and the thin Feng Ling Ling is sitting on the big chair, slowly caressing a strange-shaped snake coiled around his legs that gave birth to four sharp horns. The big snake yīn's cold and ruthless eyes stared at Yan Bu Return, and the dark slender snake letter spit out more than a foot long.

On the left and right sides of Fenglingling, there are eight large stone chairs, and there are people on the chairs at this moment, but several of them are surrounded by a faint mist, and they can't see through their appearances.

On the big chair closest to him on Feng Lingling's left hand, Feng Mulin, the chief priest of the Zhongzhou Torture Palace, said in a deep voice: "This is Hu Bugui. In the past two years, it was he who infiltrated He'an City and explored the details of all the immortal forces near He'an City. ”

Feng Lingling glanced at Hu Bugui lazily, and he nodded slowly: "This credit is indispensable to him." However, in this operation, the Overseer will be the Wind Dove. The great achievement of killing seven foreign golden immortals and recovering Anle County is the work of Feng Jiu. ”

Yan Bugui bowed down obediently, and he said obediently: "The subordinates can find out the details of He'an City this time, and can cooperate with the Zhongzhou army to recover Anle County, this is all the credit of the Marquis, and the subordinates only have the credit of the micro end, where do they dare to take credit?"

Feng Lingling smiled very appreciatively, he gently stroked the big snake coiled around his legs, and said lightly: "Hu does not return? Yes, Mu Lin, this kind of talent should be reused." When Anle County is recovered, the position of the judge here can be given to him. ”

Feng Mulin nodded with a smile, and glanced approvingly at Yan Bugui, who was knowledgeable and interested.

Feng Lingling said lightly: "As for that Zhu Linggong, as a criminal official, he can take the initiative to cooperate with the secret agents of the Punishment Hall to find out all kinds of information around He'an City, which is also meritorious." And the lord of Anseong, you can let him take over. It's just a small city, and it's not a big deal. ”

Sighing lightly, Feng Ling Ling bowed his head and said: "Feng Jiu only needs to recover the credit of He'an City." This time, his knighthood should be able to go up to the next level. Frowning, Feng Ling sighed lightly: "Now it is becoming more and more difficult to make meritorious contributions! Could it be that we are being pressed by those things like this?"

Zhongzhou Dasi Tian Yuwei sighed and shook his head: "It's okay to return anyway, Hu doesn't return to them, they can find out the details of Qingcheng, this is very good." If they can kill the seven golden immortals, this credit is very good, and Qingcheng does not have a great supernatural power as a backer, kill them seven golden immortals, and take back Anle County, do they dare to say more? It is also time to give those pretentious immortals a little bit of power. ”

Yan Bugui knelt on the ground respectfully, not daring to make the slightest move.

He just admired Su Qin's calculations, and in less than two years, Su Qin had planned what he was doing today. Zhongzhou Mu Feng Ling led Zhongzhou Jīng Rui to sneak into this place secretly, in order to give Feng Lingling's precious son Feng Jiu Ling a credit to promote the title.

Borrowing a knife to kill people, Su Qin's strategy is also superficial, but how did he count Feng Ling Ling and them?

Fiercely, I heard Feng Lingling ask: "The people in Qinglin Mountain are ready?"

Yan Bugui hurriedly replied: "Everything is ready." Zhu Linggong's son was accepted as a disciple by the lord of the Great Paradise Palace in He'ancheng, and Zhu Linggong took on the position of chief manager in the Great Paradise Palace. Everyone has been arranged by Zhu Linggong into Qinglin Mountain, I'm afraid it's already about to be launched!"

Feng Lingling nodded with satisfaction, he raised his head slightly, closed his eyes and said: "Then, you guys get ready, as soon as it is launched over there, this side will immediately join forces to attack, Qingcheng is full of gates, and no one can escape." Hehe, in the past, those idle little immortal cultivators occupied He'an City, and I didn't bother to deal with those ants. If there are great supernatural people as backers, I don't want to worry about them. Qingcheng?hehe, the founding patriarchs are only a small sect of Jin Immortal cultivation, and they actually dare to open a mountain gate in the Pangu Continent with great fanfare, aren't they looking for death?"

Feng Ling smiled, and Feng Mulin, Yu Ji and others laughed in unison.

Yes, too weak opponents are too lazy to start, too strong opponents don't dare to start, Qingcheng's group of golden immortals, neither strong nor weak, just use it as a military merit of Feng Jiu. Killing seven Golden Immortals and more than 100 Heavenly Immortals at one time, this credit is of course Feng Jiu Yuan's share, and a few close descendants of the many powerful people in Zhongzhou here can also share a lot of profits, which is no longer suitable.

As the minutes passed, the aura in the high-rise building gradually took on a hint of killing intent.