The four heavenly armies of the Celestial City returned to their formations, soldiers returned to their positions, and generals were established. The formations were repaired everywhere, the broken puppets were repaired, the city walls were renovated everywhere, and the spiritual pattern of the formation was burned again. The myth of the Celestial City being unbreakable

Continue again.

In the world of mountains and seas, the breeze caresses the green trees, and the flowers, birds, fish and insects are leisurely. The Taoist under the green plum tree is still the Taoist he once was.

Qingluo carried it with one hand, raised his neck slightly, and quietly felt the tranquility of the creatures in this world.

Outside the boundary, Qing Lan and Ge Kun walked in.

Before the two of them could say anything, Qingluo smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Ge, eldest sister, we are in trouble again."

Ge Kun smiled again on his calm face, and his blue eyes were even gentler.

"Excuse me, this bad old man, how many times has this happened? Is this still missing?" Ge Kun rolled his eyes and smiled, then took it over his shoulder.

Qinglan laughed and said: "Mr. Ge is so ambitious that he dares to tease the saint!"

Qingluo waved his hands and smiled, "I am a saint, and I am Qingluo saint. Qingluo comes first, and the saint comes after.

I am Qingluo first, and then a saint!"

Ge Kun clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay! Okay! Okay!"

First the self, then the saint! Ge Kun is willing to follow the saint!"

Qingluo couldn't help but smile and looked at the two of them. Living so high in the sky and the earth, it feels so cold at high places. With people walking with them, even though they are concerned, they feel more at ease!

Outside the boundary, dozens of spiritual lights stepped into the mountain and sea boundary and landed in front of Qingluo.

But it was a group of his disciples, as well as the Da Luo elders of the Evernight City.

"My disciples (subordinates) pay homage to the master (sage) and congratulate the master (sage) on his attainment of Hunyuan and stepping onto the holy throne!"

Xiaozhu, Qukong, Teng Liu, Shuode, Ao Bing, Yueji Minghou, Shen Gongbao, Baoshan Sanren...

More than sixty powerful men all bowed and congratulated Tiancheng Qingzu.

Qingluo fluttered his sleeves, raised up the crowd, and said with a smile: "In the crisis of the Celestial City, in the moment of life and death, you are not afraid in the face of danger and loyally protect our Celestial City. You should be rewarded."

The broad cloud sleeves fluttered past, and a little bit of spiritual patterns fell down and blended into the spiritual patterns between everyone's eyebrows.

Everyone instantly noticed a powerful force entrenched in the Meixin Platform.

"This spiritual pattern can withstand a full blow from the power of heaven and earth, giving Paul a chance to survive!"

All the immortals thanked Qingluo for being able to withstand the full blow of the Quasi-Saint Power. This was more useful than the innate spiritual treasures. Even the innate spiritual treasures were not enough to withstand the power of the Quasi-Saint Power according to their abilities.

"Thank you saint!"

Qing Luo nodded, the smile on his face subsided, turned into silence, and his voice was gloomy: "Although the Celestial City is victorious, the Celestial City still exists.

Although we who are alive have made outstanding achievements, the dead soldiers who fought for the freedom of the Celestial City and died fighting for the glory of the Celestial City are also worthy of being remembered!"

Qingluozhang's mind shone brightly, and a light cyan simple scale appeared.

"stand!"

The light from the scales passed away and fell into the center of the Evernight City, turning into a tall stone tablet that reached the sky and the ground. The divine patterns on it flowed and condensed into four simple Taoist patterns.

"Ten Thousand Meteor Immortal Monuments"

Four rays of pure white light illuminated every inch of the Celestial City, reflecting the reflections. Only one true spirit remained in the falling spirit pattern. Thousands and ten thousand true spirits were engraved on the stone tablets by the light of Dayan Divine Light, branding their own path.

Their deeds were recorded in the names and Taoist names, and will be recorded on the immortal monument of Tiancheng forever.

The heavenly city will never be destroyed, the glory will last forever, the heroes will never end, and the true spirit will never die!
Chapter completed!