The mortal self is the spiritual root of heaven

Chapter 133: Great Monk Linghu is polite!

Yunmeng Mountain in Xiguo, Luoyun Sect.

In a magnificent cave, a silver-haired old man sat in front of a stone table, holding a blue jade slip to look at it.

Sometimes he looked surprised, sometimes he looked thoughtful.

This is exactly the document written by Patriarch Linghu himself. It is an invitation to the Luoyun Sect to go to Yue Kingdom to participate in the Tiandao Alliance, and the celebration of the great monks of Patriarch Linghu's newly promoted Nascent Soul.

"I didn't expect that in such a barren place as the Yue Kingdom, there would be someone in the late Nascent Soul stage!" Cheng Tiankun murmured to himself.

"This matter needs to be discussed with Junior Brother Lu!" He took out a rumor talisman, whispered a few words, then threw it outside the cave, turning it into a streak of fire and flying away.

It took no time to drink tea when a middle-aged Confucian scholar came in.

"Junior brother, you are here!" When Cheng Tiankun saw the Confucian scholar coming in, he quickly picked up the jade slip in his hand and handed it over.

"Come and take a look at this jade slip."

After the Confucian scholar took it, he put the jade slip on his forehead and deepened his spiritual consciousness.

After a while, he also showed the same expression as Cheng Tiankun, sometimes surprised and sometimes deep in thought. It took half a stick of incense.

The Confucian scholar came out of his immersion, then slowly raised his head and said solemnly:

"Senior brother, Tiannan has been troubled since then!"

Hearing what the Confucian scholar said, the silver-haired old man also let out a long sigh.

"Nowadays, the demonic path and the righteous path have expanded their power and invaded other countries. The Nine-Nation Alliance is also ready to move. The original situation of using countries as boundaries and coexisting large and small forces may no longer exist!"

The Confucian scholar's heart was also tumbling, and the sorrow on his face could not be wiped away. Then he spoke after the silver-haired old man said:

"What my senior brother said is true. The Chaiqi Kingdom and Jiang Kingdom adjacent to the Demon Path have both fallen, and the Qinglian Sect, Chuiyue Valley and other sects within them have all perished."

"Such deeds must arouse our vigilance! Now that the three major forces are coming fiercely, I am afraid that small countries like us will become food for their expansion!"

Hearing this, the silver-haired old man's heart moved. He raised his head and looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar and asked:

"Could it be that junior brother wants to participate in this alliance of the Tiandao Alliance?"

The Confucian scholar nodded, his brows returning to normal.

"As my senior brother said, if many small countries like us can unite, we may not be aggressive enough, and we should be able to protect ourselves. It just so happens that a great monk has appeared in the country of Yue, and he has established the Tiandao Alliance to resist the invasion of good evil."

"Although our Xi country is far away, we are still in danger of losing our lips and teeth!"

"What worries me is that the Tiandao Alliance has been newly established, and the late Nascent Soul of ancestor Linghu is also newly promoted,"

"I'm afraid it won't be able to stop the power of the devil and the old devil of Hehuan!"

Cheng Tiankun expressed his concerns.In fact, this is also the current dilemma of the Tiandao Alliance.

The new forces never make people feel at ease.

The Confucian scholar pondered for a while and then said:

"If this is the case, we can use this excuse to participate in the great monk celebration of ancestor Linghu and see how powerful the Tiandao Alliance is!"

"If the momentum is big, then join in. If the momentum is small, just participate in the celebration to prevent yourself from getting burned!"

In fact, this is also the intention of ancestor Linghu to hold the alliance and the celebration together.

Those sects invited in this way were willing to come and participate as they were able to move in and out freely.

"Just do as you say, junior brother!"

Linghu Mountain (formerly Linghu Mountain).

Although Linghu Mountain at this time had been baptized by the war, it had regained its fairy-like appearance after a month of repairs.

The Great Monk Celebration of Ancestor Linghu and the Tiandao Alliance were both held in Linghu Mountain.

First, to hold such a celebration, the mountain gate needs to be opened.The entry of hundreds of Yuanying monks is a great threat to the sect. For safety reasons, it is better to keep it fresh at the second mountain gate.Secondly, Ancestor Linghu planned to place the headquarters of the Tiandao Alliance in Linghu Mountain.

On this day, Linghu Mountain was decorated with lanterns and colorful lights and was filled with joy.From time to time, spiritual lights flash across the sky at extremely fast speeds.

Every ray of spiritual light contains huge mana fluctuations.

These are the monks who came to participate in the celebration of the Great Monk of Ancestor Linghu.

The last time Cheng Tiankun came to Vietnam was more than 200 years ago. At that time, he had just broken through the Nascent Soul stage and was very high-spirited.

Looking at the figure flying in the distance, I was secretly wary in my heart. It wasn't until I saw the person's appearance clearly that I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Feng, are you also attending the Great Monk Celebration of Ancestor Linghu?"

At this time, an old man with fiery red hair and dark skin fell in front of Cheng Tiankun.

This person is none other than Feng Chen, the elder of Baiqiaoyuan, another sect in Yunmeng Mountain.

The red-haired old man cupped his hands when he heard this, then looked at Cheng Tiankun with a half-smile, and said:

"Brother Cheng, I didn't hear that you had any friendship with the old monster Linghu from Yellow Maple Valley, so why did you come to the celebration!"

"Brother Feng, we are old friends, why do we need to play riddles here? What do you think of this alliance?"

Cheng Tiankun ignored Feng Chen's joke and asked straight to the point.

Although the three Yunmeng Mountain sects have many disagreements, they have always been on the same page with the outside world. Now that they have encountered each other, he also wants to hear Baiqiaoyuan's opinion on this matter.

"Without him, we are just watching from the sidelines. Our country of Xi is far away from the two paths of good and evil, and there is no danger of destruction yet!"

The two of them chatted and arrived at Linghu Mountain.

As a direct disciple of Patriarch Linghu, Zhou Xun personally brought a pole of foundation-building monks to welcome the guests at the mountain gate.

I saw two old men coming hand in hand, one with silver hair and the other with red hair, all exuding the unique spiritual energy fluctuations of Yuanying monks.
After a change of thought, he quickly stepped forward to greet him:

"I will look for the direct disciple of Patriarch Linghu next week and pay my respects to Senior Cheng and Senior Feng!"

"How did you know our identities?" the red-haired old man asked doubtfully.

"The reputation of the two seniors has been passed down to Tiannan. The junior has admired me for a long time, so I recognize the senior's face!"

In fact, it was Zhou Xun who memorized all the Nascent Soul monks in the sect who sent out invitations this time.

The two laughed, and then followed the two foundation-building monks to the main hall.

Looking at the more than 50 Nascent Soul cultivators in the guest seats, Ancestor Linghu couldn't help but feel excited. These people would be his allies of the Tiandao Alliance in the future.

Although there are only more than 50 Yuanying monks, they represent the sect behind them.

This time, he distributed invitations to more than 60 sects in the thirteen surrounding countries, and more than 50 came, which made him quite satisfied.

There are more than 50 sects and nearly a hundred Yuanying monks. If they are all brought under the Tiandao Alliance, this will be an extremely huge force.

It is incomparable to any of the Demonic Way, the Righteous Way, and the Nine Kingdoms Alliance.

Seeing that the auspicious time had come, Ancestor Linghu no longer waited, stood up, bowed his hands in all directions and said:
"You fellow Daoists are polite!"

"Great monk Linghu is polite!"

"Thank you for participating in my Linghu's celebration, I."

"Old monster Linghu, you are so majestic!"

After saying just a few words, he was interrupted by a loud voice.

I saw a black figure, carrying a strong late-stage Nascent Soul power, flying from the distant horizon.

(End of this chapter)