Qingluo didn't pay too much attention to the city below, where luck had given rise to the Spiritual Emperor, who became an emperor. Weeping Blood was still too young after all, and he had not experienced too many hardships. The emperor needed to go through hundreds of battles, or be incompetent.
The wisest person can be crowned emperor.
Of course, different emperors have different strengths as well as those who sit on the throne. The Emperor Wa back then was the Wa Emperor of the demon clan, and the Eastern Emperor back then was the Eastern Emperor of the demon clan. He was the emperor who was the ruler of the ancient heaven. Naturally, he was far beyond the level of Weeping Blood.
The lord of a city is ten thousand times more powerful.
However, the Weeping Blood Spirit Emperor has many years to waste, to temper, and to grow.
Qingluo faced the west and smiled at the golden sea. Behind the sea was the devil, the devil within the devil. The devil's abyss spanned the north and south, blocking the southwest road to the west.
The green fallen face shows a good smile, good heaven, good earth, good sentient beings, good demons, good immortals, good Buddhas, and good common people.
Sleeves wave lightly, white clouds float by, flowers bloom everywhere, and flowers fly all over the sky.
Countless dandelion flowers rise and float in the sky, like falling snow, the ground is falling and the sky is bearing the snow. Dandelions grow in the sky, starting from the Cangyun Longxia formation, growing all the way, all the way to the west, all the way to the west.
bloom.
Thousands of flowers bloom, and tens of thousands more appear. The floating flowers are endless, spreading across the sky and the fields.
Dandelion flowers grow towards the sea, as if they are facing the sea, and the flowers are in full bloom in the warm spring. A white road leads westward, crossing the city that never sleeps, crossing mountains, rivers and seashores, passing through the vast sea, and finally reaching the devil's abyss.
Qingluo nodded with a smile and turned his head to the west, towards the Demon Lord.
The enemy demon also had a smile on his face, but it was the devil's sinister smile. The two smiled and looked at each other.
The dandelion flowers are blooming hundreds of millions of miles long, spanning two continents. One end is in Nanzhan Buzhou, and the other end is in Xiniu Hezhou.
The road between east and west will be smooth again from now on.
There is another westward highway between the east and west, and there is another path for sentient beings to seek the path from east to west.
The two sages of the West are smiling and sad, but their hearts are full of joy.
All the great masters in the world were curious about how Qing Luo came to an agreement with the ancestor of the evil demon, and they were even more afraid of Qing Luo.
Qiu Mo looked at the floating flower path in the sky and felt at ease. In the past, she was in a hurry and had to place the Demon Abyss here, and it could only be placed here. There are Kunpeng in the North Ming Dynasty, there are monsters, and there are saints in the East China Sea.
, there are saints in the West Pole, the Blood Sea in the northwest, Penglai in the southeast, and Zhenyuan in the western wilderness. She could only focus on the southwest sea where there was no quasi-sage power at that time.
However, the Demonic Abyss blocks the road between Nanzhan Buzhou and Xiniuhezhou, and blocks the passage of countless monks, which damages their luck. The longer the time goes by, the less luck the Demonic Abyss will have. If the Demonic Abyss is opened again,
It would be too dangerous to separate all the way.
Therefore, she allowed this road above the sky to exist. However, if any monk left this road while traveling, he would fall into the abyss and become the blood food of some bloodthirsty and soul-eating demons. After all, she is a demon, and she can only
For profit, there will be no mercy.
Above the sky, the golden light of merit falls, falling on the city that never sleeps. There are no demons, because they are the initiators.
Restoring the road has contributed to the immortals in the world, and has contributed to the general trend of heaven and earth, and should be rewarded. The merits are scattered back to Qingluo's body, adding a glimmer of light, and the threads of merits gather on the Puying Spiritual Road and embellish its shape.
Ten Thousand Demon Immortals are walking on the clouds in the city, and white clouds are passing through the four horizontal and four vertical avenues.
It was a means of transportation in the city. After all, a giant city with a radius of 100,000 miles cannot fly, and immortals with suppressed realms would also find it troublesome.
These clouds go back and forth in left and right directions, with the right side going away and the left side returning, moving hundreds of feet in an instant, coming and going without any hindrance, just like the endless flow of chariots and horses in a city.
All the demons and fairies set up a banquet, with spiritual fruits and eight hundred tables of spiritual wine.
Qingluo's face is kind to heaven and earth. Although his appearance is very handsome, he is not aloof and cold. His smile is as gentle as clouds, like the spring breeze for ten miles, and can infect all living beings. His kindness invites heaven and earth, and he is waiting for visitors from all directions.
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Qingluo flipped his palm, and a line of clouds formed in the sky. High in the sky of the Evernight City, a circle of clouds formed. It was a viewing platform. The platform was a round platform, with no distinction between high and low, far and near. He stood in the center and could welcome all directions.
Visitors.
In front of Wanshou Mountain, Qingjia stood waiting quietly with an invitation in his hand.
Millions of miles away on a high mountain, Baoshan Sanren master and disciple looked at Xiaozhu and pondered without saying a word.
In front of Biyou Palace, Qing Yi is waiting with a post.
On Ziwei Star, Qu Kong holds a post and stands in front of the palace. The moment the post is opened, it will be the moment when Qu Kong's memory returns. The person in his memory will be the person in front of him. Those who are willing to follow him in life and death will sacrifice their lives to protect each other.
The person who has separated from life and death stands in front of him the moment he opens his eyes. There is no more beautiful scene in the world than this.
In the East China Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Guang looked at the returning Ao Bing with joy in his eyes.
In front of Shouyang Mountain, in front of Kunlun Mountain, at the foot of Mount Xumi, outside the Nantian Gate of Heaven, outside Fire Cloud Cave, West Kunlun, Netherworld, Sea of ​​Blood, Penglai Immortal Mountain, Three Mountains and Five Sacred Mountains, Dongsheng Shenzhou Immortal Mansion, Nanzhan Department
Zhou Zhongsanxian Sect...
Everywhere that is famous, whether it is a big name or a small name, there are people from the Lotus Elf tribe who go to send stickers.
Send a message to invite all the immortals, Buddhas, gods and ghosts in heaven and earth to come and watch the ceremony and observe the ceremony of the city that never sleeps.
Of course, Qing Luo knew that he was in the primeval world and his qualifications were too low, so he would definitely not be able to recruit those powerful people from heaven and earth. He would never overestimate himself, but Qing Luo would not let anyone from all over the world come to him.
His invitation was first respectful and then inviting. He not only invited those powerful deities of heaven and earth, but also invited those powerful disciples.
With the status of Qingluo Quansheng, in addition to saints, everyone in the whole prehistoric world can be called Taoist friends. But he is willing to lower his status. If he cannot invite those with great supernatural powers, he will invite powerful juniors and disciples to voluntarily descend.
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Those who really want to come, or who are inconvenient to come, or who do not want to go out of the mountain to escape from the powerful power, will send disciples of the younger generation to watch the ceremony. Those who may have malicious intentions are also very likely to come and send disciples of the younger generation.
, subconsciously, isn’t it because he is one generation higher than Qingluo? If we can talk about this when we meet in the future, why not?
Qingluo doesn't care about these fake seniority, even if someone is laughing at him behind his back, in the entire prehistoric era, except for the saints and quasi-sages, how many people dare to laugh in front of him?
Today, Qingluo is asking for help from them. Even if he suffers some losses, it is worth it if he achieves his goal! When asking for help, you must have the attitude of asking for help, and he will not lack the courtesy. Those who sent to the saints
Invitations to the dojo are not to invite saints, but to invite saints, even if they are third-generation disciples or fourth-generation disciples, it doesn't matter.
There are very few visitors to Kunlun Mountain, but he will not lack the courtesy that a saint should have.
Whether there would be people coming to the Netherworld Blood Sea, he would invite them. As long as people came, he would make a profit. If no people came, Qingluo would appear wider and better able to test the attitude of the Blood Sea.
Qingluo stood in the sky and looked up at the sky. In the northern sky, the Ziwei star was shining brightly. He had a smile on his face, a happy smile. As a master, he would only fulfill the happiness of his disciples.
When Qing Luo was raising his head, wind and rain came from all directions, dragons and snakes rose from the land, dragons roared in the sky and earth, auspiciousness arose in the four seas, and golden dragons flew into the sky.
"I've been waiting for the Dragon King of the Four Seas to come to congratulate the Great Immortal City for its achievements, so I came here to watch the ceremony!"
But it was the dragon kings from all over the world who came together to watch the ceremony.
Qingluo smiled happily and said: "Thank you to the four Dragon Kings for traveling hundreds of millions of miles to come to the appointment."
Ao Guang stepped forward and said, "Great Immortal, you are very polite. Xiaolong has not yet come to thank Immortal for his painstaking efforts in teaching my son Ao Bing." After saying this, he bent down and saluted.
Qing Luo stretched out his hand to stop it, and said with a smile: "Master, disciple, this is how it should be, so there is no need to say thank you."
The Dragon King of the Four Seas congratulated them, and Yueke stepped forward to receive the congratulatory gift in person, and invited them to sit on the cloud platform to observe the ceremony.
As soon as the Dragon King of the Four Seas sat down, two more boys came from the northwest, each holding a plate of spiritual treasures. These two plates of spiritual treasures alone were enough to prove who the visitor was.
That plate is neither wood nor earth, but is made from the Nine Heavens Jinyun. It is considered an acquired spiritual treasure, but it is only used to hold the plate.
On the two plates, there are two baby-like fruits placed on each, which are as delicate as ordinary children. The essence of the five elements is manifested on them, and the spiritual clouds of creation are suspended, which can hold the treasures of heaven and earth.
The second Taoist boy stepped forward and said: "As ordered by my master, I sent ginseng fruit to congratulate my senior on the completion of the ceremony in Immortal City."
As soon as he said this, many little demon fairies all looked sideways, their eyes shining brightly at the four ginseng berries in the boy's hand.
This ginseng fruit spread throughout heaven and earth, who in the Three Realms doesn’t know about it?
This kind of top-quality innate spiritual root spiritual fruit requires the Great Marriage Method to obtain.
Yue Ke stepped forward to take it, her hands trembling slightly, taking it as if it were a treasure, for fear of making any mistakes.
Qingluo greeted with a smile: "Thank you two little friends for coming to watch the ceremony. The kindness of Zhenyuan Immortal will be engraved in my heart and I dare not forget it."
The breeze and bright moon passed by and I walked to the viewing platform and sat down.
After the two of them passed, a Taoist came from the west and stepped on the dandelion flower road, becoming the first Westerner to come east from this road.
The person who came had a wide smile on his face, his breasts were open, and he had a round and glorious watermelon belly, and he strode over.
Qingluo welcomed him and said, "Taoist Brother Maitreya is here in person. The poor Taoist is overjoyed."
Maitreya laughed loudly and said: "I just want to come here to ask for a vegetarian meal."
Qingluo's eyebrows twitched: "Brother Taoist is willing to come, and I will take care of your meal no matter when!"
Maitreya touched his long, smooth and white belly, nodded with a smile and said: "The poor Taoist must remember it!"
After saying that, he followed Yue Ke and was led to the viewing platform to sit down. Sitting next to Qingfeng Mingyue, Maitreya's eyes were slitted and he was laughing and talking to the two boys.
Yue Ke was stunned, because suddenly there was a leaf in her hand, the Bodhi leaf, the most benevolent thing of the Buddha in the world, the supreme treasure tree in the Western Bliss.
Yueke was shocked and kept the ginseng fruit beside her, not daring to let the little demon next to her keep it.
After another half moment, a ball of fierce flames flew from the immortal volcano in the south, flew in front of Qingluo, and revealed a beautiful woman wearing a flame-colored palace dress.
Qingluo was stunned and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you in hundreds of thousands of years. The great presence of our Taoist friend Chongying is a blessing for a poor Taoist."
There was surprise in Chongying's eyes, and she had been sizing him up since he showed his body. When he heard the words, he quickly turned around and said, "Senior, you are so polite. I am here to congratulate you on the completion of the ceremony in Immortal City."
There was a hint of awkwardness in Chongying's words. The quasi-sage in front of her was a little snake demon in her eyes hundreds of thousands of years ago. Now she was calling her senior. The huge gap made her react a little.
Don't come.
Yue Ke led Chongying to sit down on the viewing platform, and received Chongying's congratulatory gift, the Tianfeng Blood Stone, which was made from the true blood of the quasi-sage and powerful Tianfeng and gathered the mighty power of heaven and earth.
Qing Luo looked at the arrogant girl back then with a smile, but now she also knows how to be submissive.
The gifts from Zhenyuan Immortal and Feng Clan are very important, and Qingluo also knows it, because he has an interest relationship with them. And with the status and worth of these two parties, no matter how precious the treasures of heaven and earth are, they will not make people curious.
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In the Kunlun Mountains, Qing Ding looked at the closed mountain gate and squeezed the invitation in her hand. Even though she had been standing there for most of the day, she did not dare to neglect it. After all, what was in front of her was the saint's dojo, the supreme existence between heaven and earth.
Half a month ago, Qing summoned more than a hundred people from the Lotus Elf Clan who were successful practitioners, and personally gave them fallen spirit patterns to protect their bodies. They sent them to various places in the wilderness, sent out spiritual invitations, and invited immortals from all over the world to watch the ceremony.
This is the first time that their clan has done something for the Mountain Master. Naturally, they cannot fail or let down the Mountain Master's trust. Although Qingluo said that it doesn't matter whether they can invite people or not. What matters is that the proper etiquette is met.
In the Kunlun Mountains, Yuan Shi raised his eyes to see the night sky, and frowned again. The Antarctic Immortal on the side looked at it, and understood clearly in his heart. He walked out of Yuxu Palace, waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew up, and Qing Ding was thrown away.
One hundred thousand miles away.
Qing Ding was at a loss, had she been thrown out? She felt sad and was about to leave in despair. Before leaving, she remembered Qing Luo's instructions, bowed in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, bowed respectfully, and left.
Beside the Nether Sea of ​​Blood, Qing Geng's legs were trembling in the sea of ​​blood, holding a spiritual post, waiting for someone to come.
Deep in the blood sea, Shiva, one of the four demon kings, looked at Qing Geng, stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. These elves manifested things were absolutely delicious. She didn't care about the invitation at all. After all, a person who was about to
What is there to respect about the place they have flattened?
She stretched out her hand to grab it, and her five fingers pierced through the sea of ​​blood. The long and pointed fingers were as suffocating as a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and the black and red blood stabbed Qing Geng.
Qing Geng was so shocked that he was stabbed to death by a bloody palm before he could even escape.
But the brilliance of the fallen spirit pattern on his eyebrows appeared, and a green lotus grew out of thin air. Thirty-six green lotuses bloomed, and each piece was green like a sword. The thirty-six swords cut down, with a decisive edge, as direct as a broadsword.
The blood-colored palm was chopped into pieces, and the flesh, bones, and muscles were shattered to pieces. Shiva roared in pain, and his eyes filled with anger.
The green lotus leaves were chopped off, and the lotus platform had already flown away from the sea of ​​blood with Qing Geng.
Qing Luo on the Evernight City, her eyebrows beating, it seems that the sea of ​​blood is not planning to let Luo Lingshan go, even the person who sent the message wants to take action.
Just as he was thinking, another golden light flashed across the sky from the east, tens of thousands of miles away in an instant, and came to Qingluo's side.
But it was Yuyi Xian who came, but he came with Teng Liu.
There was a hint of uneasiness on the face of Yuyi Immortal, but more of it was a smile and a hint of respect: "Yuyi is here to watch the ceremony with my wife, please accept it, senior!"
Qing Luo was stunned for a moment and glanced at Teng Liu, whose expression remained unchanged but his ears were red, and he realized in his heart that it seemed that Yu Yi Xian had stolen the hearts of his disciples.
Qingluo's face was kind and he said with a smile: "I accept it as a poor Taoist. You and I should still treat each other as Taoist friends." His acceptance showed that he, the elder, had agreed to their relationship as Taoist companions.
Feather Wing Immortal was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Thank you very much... Thank you Taoist friend for your help."
Although the Winged Immortal still calls Qingluo senior according to his identity as Teng Liu, they are all powerful immortals who discuss their own matters and do as they please, so they naturally don't care about those messy names in the mortal world.
Teng Liu also stepped forward and said politely: "Thank you so much, Lord of the Mountain, for making it possible."
Just as Qing Luo was about to open his mouth, he suddenly saw thousands of floating clouds from the east coming towards the west, white flowers falling down and scattering all over the sky, and there was even more fairy spirit lingering around, and the cranes and deer were singing together, which was an auspicious omen.
Chapter completed!