Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 754
The birth of Sansangmu turned out to shock the entire Yunmengze. A group of monks rushed to Donghua Prefecture from all over the world, just to see the sacred tree, and the first time they saw it, they were all overwhelmed by the majesty of the sacred tree. I worship the posture of the sky.

The public is even more lively, there are many rumors, and there is even a saying that the Shenmu was planted by the Wenshi Sect.

Soon, another astonishing news came out. The fact that the Wenshi faction had a third great cultivator of Huashen spread to every corner of Yunmengze along with the frequent communication symbols between heaven and earth.

At the same time, the Wenshi faction began to spread congratulatory posts, announcing that the promotion ceremony and double cultivation ceremony of the newly promoted Aoki Taoist will be held on the ninth day of June three months later, inviting guests and friends from all over the world to join in the grand event!
All of a sudden, the whole world of cultivating immortals was boiled because of this, and more monks flocked to Donghua Prefecture. Enter the Wenshi faction to observe the ceremony.

Huashen, as the highest level of cultivation that can be achieved in a small world, even in a place as rich in aura as Yunmengze, only one person in tens of millions can successfully break through the barrier of fusion, which shows the difficulty of advancing to the next level.And a sect can only be regarded as a real big sect if it has Huashen.

The disciples of the Wenshi School are very proud of it. They walk with wind these days, and the expressions on everyone's faces are full of joy.

It was different from the situation when Dayan had not yet ascended. At that time, although the Wenshi Sect actually had three Transformation Gods, many people thought that there were only two because Dayan had sealed himself in the Great Sumeru Qiankun Pagoda and was not allowed to go out.But now it's different, this time it's the real three Huashen!

Some people are happy while others are sad. The more prosperous the Wenshi faction is, the greater the impact will be on the Shaoyang faction, which is as famous as the Wenshi faction.

Since Hong Li returned to the sect from Donghuangzhihai, he started to lose his temper. He called all the Nascent Soul cultivators in front of him, scolded them bloody one by one, and ordered them all to retreat immediately. .

All the monks could only smile wryly to themselves: If Huashenguang could break through through seclusion, there would not be only a dozen or so Huashen in Yunmeng Lake now.

Unfortunately, Zhang Nianyu happened to be in the sect at this time, so he was naturally one of the people who were blamed.Like everyone else, he was respectful on the surface, but he was very disapproving in his heart, and began to feel sorry for his own pocket.

That guy Liu Qinghuan, who was so quiet that he turned into a god, had to hold a grand ceremony and receive gifts, which was simply enviable and hateful!

This farce finally came to an end with the arrival of the Five Qi.

Don't look at Wu Qi being amiable in front of outsiders, but he is very serious when facing Hong Li, because the latter is the same junior who was brought up by the former.Hong Li may be surly and withdrawn, but he always respects the five qi.

Zhang Nianyu, who had escaped the catastrophe, followed the others out of Hongli's residence, his casual look showed that he didn't care, and he bumped into the person in front of him without paying attention.

"Oh, it's Senior Brother Duan." Zhang Nianyu smiled and cupped his hands: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The person in front stopped, looked back at him through his nostrils, flicked his sleeves, and continued walking outside without saying a word.

Zhang Nianyu's smile remained unchanged, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

This senior brother named Duan Wuqing has always had his nostrils open on the top of his head. It has been many years since he reached the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen. He was once favored and sought after by many people.It's just that after he failed several times in the fusion environment, that false appearance was shattered, so his temper became more and more strange, gradually showing signs of getting closer to Hong Li's temperament.

Presumably at this time, his heart must be full of resentment and resentment. Even Liu Qinghuan, who was originally a junior, has come from behind, but he is still in the Nascent Soul stage, how can he not be discouraged.

Zhang Nianyu secretly guessed maliciously that he was about to leave when he went out the door, but was blocked by that senior brother Duan.

After a brief surprise, he asked, "Brother, is there something wrong?"

Duan Wuqing was very silent for a while, it seemed that what he was about to say was extremely difficult, and it took a long time before he said in a hoarse voice: "Do you have friendship with that newly promoted Taoist Qingmu?"

Zhang Nianyu's heart turned, and he said with a smile: "Does the friendship between fights count?"

Seeing the other party's left face twitch, he said again: "There is indeed some kind of friendship. I think Liu Qinghuan's temperament is not enough to turn his face and deny people as soon as he becomes a god of transformation."

Zhang Nianyu couldn't help being a little curious. The other party came to him suddenly, but he didn't know what it meant.

Duan Wuqing's face twitched again: "Then you...do you know what kind of Dao realm he cultivated? And how did he merge into the Dao realm? I heard that he himself is a master of alchemy, does he have any elixir that can break through the realm... "

Zhang Nianyu frowned, couldn't help interrupting the other party, and said seriously: "Senior Brother Duan, these are the secrets of other people's cultivation. Although I have always been invisible, it is impossible to inquire about these, so please stop talking. What's more ..."

He looked at Duan Wuqing: "Senior brother, you cultivated the Dao of Wuqing, but Brother Liu is about to hold a double cultivation ceremony. Obviously, it is completely different from the way that senior brother practiced."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left after pleading guilty, leaving behind Duan Wuqing who could no longer conceal his jealousy and resentment.

It is a mediocrity not to be envied by others, as much as you get praise, you will get as much envy and hatred. The ancients were sincere and did not deceive themselves.

However, the Xingyue Palace not far from the Shaoyang School was full of joy and encouragement, especially on the day when the Wenshi School sent the great engagement gift, it was even more singing and singing, and countless beautiful female cultivators shuttled back and forth in Mu. Ningcui Peak where Yinyin lives.

Although the monk's ceremony of double cultivation is not as cumbersome as the six rites of marriage for ordinary people, it is much more elaborate than ordinary people's. Coupled with Liu Qinghuan's attention, the gift of betrothal is even more grand.

Numerous brocade boxes and cages were placed throughout the room, and all kinds of rare and rare spiritual objects that had never been heard of were shining brightly. Among them was a fire-type earth-level elixir that exuded a strong medicinal fragrance, and a drop of bright red fire phoenix blood. And a congenital Lingbao jade Ruyi, which is the most eye-catching.

The female nuns crowded at the door to watch would exclaim every time they saw something, and all of them showed envy.

Mu Yinyin didn't look at it too much, but lightly stroked an inconspicuous green wood hairpin with a smile in her eyes.

The brows are full of spring and graceful.The dream is passionate, and the palm is exquisite.

A wisp of blue silk heart cocoa, the cause and fruit of the early planting when meeting each other.

It is expected that I should have known me in the previous life. I am lingering with wood and bones, and I am used to lying in the clouds.

Open a flower on the mirror, and lock the lovesickness for Junqiao.

Mu Yinyin had a wooden comb, which was inserted in her hair all year round, so she could tell at a glance that this green wood hairpin was carved by Liu Qinghuan herself.So compared to other precious things, this wooden hairpin is the one she likes the most.

The king gave me a wooden hairpin, and I tied up the hair for you. Both of them are knotted with one heart, and the white heads are inseparable.

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It was a day when the sky was clear and the sun was shining. The Wenshi Sect, which has always aimed to hide from the world and practice cultivation, opened its gates to welcome visitors from all over the world.

A high platform has been set up in front of the Immortal Peak Liangyi Hall, and the congratulatory guests are seated on both sides, filling up the incomparably spacious square in front of the hall.

This grand ceremony was not only Liu Qinghuan's double cultivation ceremony, but also a celebration ceremony for being promoted to a god of transformation, so Yunmengze's digital transformation gods sat in the front row, followed by people from various sects and aristocratic families.

It can be said that as long as Yunmengze has a head and face, most of them will be present today.

There were even many people from Xiaofeng Continent and Dongya Remains Island, such as the Seven Stars League that Liu Qinghuan had joined back then, and the Dark Cliff Chamber of Commerce that had come and gone.

There were also some unexpected guests, such as the two or three feet tall Snowman tribe sitting in the northeast corner, and the ancient beast tribe Wei Ya, Bi Shen and others with obviously different clothes.

This also made many people secretly surprised at Liu Qinghuan's wide acquaintance, and their eyes became more eager.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

As the bells of Qiqi 49 rang through the sky above the Wenshi faction, the guests who were still talking in low voices quieted down, and saw Zuo Zhishan in festive attire coming out of the hall, saluted solemnly below, and shouted loudly : "The auspicious time has come, Daoist Aoki please!"

　It was fatal, it took eight or nine hours to write two chapters, and the author was about to collapse...

　　
　
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