I am practicing Shushan Taoism in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 220
Kunlun Mountain, Qilin Cliff, Yuxu Palace.

The shape of the Yuxu Palace is basically the same as that of the Miluo Palace. They are all made of white jade and decorated with various treasures.

As Wang Chong returned to the position of Yuqing's original Tianzun, the Yuxu Immortal Bell hanging in front of the palace gate rang nine times in succession.

The sound of 'dong dong' spread throughout the heavens.

Nine Immortals Mountain Taoyuan Cave.

Li Daocheng, who had subscribed to Daoist Guangcheng's account, was so happy that he let out a long laugh, and came out of the cave, catching Cai Nayun, and heading towards Yuxu Palace.

Huang Long, who heard the bell in Magu Cave on Erxian Mountain, was also overjoyed and rushed towards Yuxu Palace.

In the Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain, Li Yuaxe was sitting cross-legged in the cave, teaching a young man how to practice. When he heard the bell ring, he got up and said with a smile:
"Let's go to see the ancestor."

There is a vertical mark between the young man's eyebrows, long sword eyebrows and star eyes, full of heroism, but his personality is a bit taciturn.

"Yes."

Da Luo felt the return of the original Tianzun. Countless eyes gathered on Kunlun, but unfortunately they were blocked by a chaotic fairy light. Not to mention the scene inside Yuxu Palace, it was the Qilin Cliff where Yuxu Palace was located. unclear.

Wang Chong's perspective in Yuxu Palace was infinitely elevated, and he traced his own existence back to before the opening of the world in an instant, occupying the beginning of the source.

Then, it began to spread endlessly. In the past, future, and present, countless timelines, there is a primordial deity.

"Is this omniscience?"

Countless information flashed through my mind, and they were automatically classified into categories, without Wang Chong's distraction at all.

For him, the world of Conferred Gods at this time, as long as it does not involve the Supreme Master and the leader, there is no secret at all.

Many great Roman armors who were forced to come to this world couldn't hide it from him.

Taking a casual look, I saw a few familiar figures, who else could it be if it wasn't Da Luo who rebelled against Mi Luo Palace?

"Okay! It's really a report of the present world. I thought I had to go back to deal with you. I didn't expect you to have such long hands. You have been imprisoned in this world. You dare to make a move. If you don't send you to the list of gods, you will be suppressed for thousands of years. , I'm really sorry for the reputation of being poor and narrow-minded."

Wang Chong sneered secretly, looked away, and pondered in his heart how to get the upper hand in this calamity of the gods.

According to the script, it is looking for death. "Fengshen Yanyi" is a novel written by a scholar combining ancient and modern myths and legends.

Although Lingbao Tianzun opened up the world based on this, but if you really believe in the content, it will be a wonder if you don't get cheated to death.

Besides, there is not even a 'Hongjun' now. The so-called general trend of the way of heaven is just the common will of the Supreme Master, the leader, and him, a fake Tianzun.

As for the three "sages" Nuwa Empress and Jieyin Zhunti, they are just making up numbers. The three of them just have more management authority than ordinary big Luos, and they are not comparable to Taishang, the leader, and his three masters. Home.

"Isn't this doomed? This world was created by the leader. In his setting, the four swords of Jade Immortal require four saints to break through. Don't talk about whether the two past Buddhas are like those in the novel." Authority, even if they have enough authority, do they really dare to put it right with the leader?"

Wang Chong gritted his teeth, and felt that it was quite tricky. No wonder Daoist Guangcheng and other senior brothers didn't want to come. Isn't this a proper situation of being abused?

At the same level of fighting skills, especially those above Da Luo, with a little advantage, they can expand infinitely, and eventually form a crushing trend.

This world was originally created by the leader, so the location is appropriate.

Not to mention Renhe, if Daoist Guangcheng and others don't come, Wang Chong can only figure out a way for himself, while the leader of the sect, it is ten thousand immortals who come to court. In the case of two or three big cats and kittens, I don't know how much better it is.

There is only Tian Shi, and Wang Chong can still feel a little bit of comfort. He himself is one-third of Tian Shi, and in the case of Taishang Daozu not expressing his position, he is still barely behind.

"Well! You have to go to the Bajing Palace first, and you have to meet the uncle."

In just a moment, Wang Chong grasped the key point. Even if he couldn't pull the Taishang Daozu to his side, he had to let the Daozu not help each other, otherwise the game would be over.

As for the position of Daozu in Fengshen Yanyi?Don't make a fuss, it's fiction, not reality.

A novel, who hasn't read these big Luos?
Wang Chong was still thinking of a way to break the situation, but Li Daocheng and the others had all arrived at Kunlun Mountain.

Before Wang Chong returned to the throne, except for the Taoist ancestor and the leader, no one could enter Yuxu Palace, even Kunlun.

Although the three of them had been here for a long time, it was the first time they had climbed Kunlun Mountain.

The mountain of Kunlun is the hometown of the gods and the ancestor of all mountains. It is divided into east and west, each with its own universe and hidden mystery. In the east of Kunlun, it is the most holy and the sun. The ancestral line is derived from hundreds of millions of branches. imaginary.

There are old cypresses in the mountains, the green hills are dyed like Dai after the rain, there are thousands of knots in the forest, and the path is green with smoke, there are gods and animals playing in the forest, and there are fairy birds flying together on the mountain.

The end is the fairyland, the hometown of immortals.

There are words to prove it:

Taiyi Xuanmen is the most holy place.

Daluo Tianxian Zugenting.

Practicing in the ancestral home of such an immortal family, even a pig can become an immortal.

Whether there are spirit beasts or fairy birds in the mountains, none of them are below the level of a fairy.

Although everyone knows that the ancestral home of the immortal family is now the property of their teacher, they still feel awe when they see this scene, and they dare not neglect the slightest thing.

Wang Chong was naturally satisfied that everyone was like this, but now time is tight and tasks are heavy, and it is not the time to put on airs to talk about pomp, so he immediately shouted softly:

"Don't dawdle, roll up quickly."

Although they were reprimanded, the three of them were not unhappy at all, instead they were very happy in their hearts.

After answering "yes" at the same time, after a few steps, he took the young Yang Jian to the gate of Yuxu Palace.

With a sound of "squeak", the palace door opened by itself.

Everyone looked around and saw their teacher sitting on the eight-treasure cloud light couch, holding a jewel in one hand and a Pangu flag in the other, with three flowers in full bloom on the top, five qi in his chest forming a boundless cloud of celebration, three blue, gold and purple flowers swaying, Make bursts of immortal sound.

On the Qingyun, hundreds of millions of golden lotuses bloomed, and golden lamps rose from among the golden lotuses. The lights flickered and were endlessly alive. As the golden flowers fell, strands of chaotic air accompanied them, covering Wang Chong's face. Chaos and chaos can't see clearly.

The three big ones and one small one didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly bowed down.

"When a disciple meets a teacher, the teacher's life is boundless."

"The disciple pays homage to the master, and the master's life is boundless."

Wang Chong waved his hand, and everyone stood up involuntarily. At this time, all kinds of visions disappeared in Yuxu Palace.

Wang Chong still dressed as a young Taoist priest, he looked the same as before, but completely different.

When the four of them saw Wang Chong at this time, they were as incomprehensible and incomprehensible as Wang Chong was when he went to Miluo Palace to meet the Heavenly Venerable.

My heart felt like it was being pressed by something, and I was a little out of breath.

(End of this chapter)