The sentient beings in the audience immediately gave a deafening cheer. For these people, the stronger the Yuqing Gate, the happier they were. However, Chongxu couldn't be happy, but he looked full of loss. He knew very clearly that he had lost.

Just looking at Tang Cheng retreating, he was calm and calm, without any slightestness under his feet, he knew that Tang Cheng still had spare energy. However, after he used that move, his Yuan power was not good. If Tang Cheng took advantage of the situation to attack, he would have the upper hand. Even after three or five moves, it would be impossible to defeat him.

Tang Cheng ignored Chongxu's loss. He sighed lonely and turned around and left. The acting skills he practiced to fool Master Yao back then did not regress at all, but Master Yao back then had already passed away.

Tang Cheng ignored Chongxu's loss. He sighed lonely and turned around and left. The acting skills he practiced to fool Master Yao back then did not regress at all, but Master Yao back then had already passed away.

After Tangcheng voluntarily admitted defeat, the ceremony finally began. Parents and children took their children to the top of the platform. Of course, they did not show their talents like in some small worlds, but were examined by immortals.

The simplest method to use for inspection - touching the bones. This seems very ridiculous, but when those immortals do it, they look serious, as if they are doing something extremely sacred.

Tang Cheng looked at this farce-like scene coldly and his heart was as calm as water. Ordinary families came here thousands of miles away, looking forward to the opportunity of carp leaping on the dragon gate, but how could they know that before everything began, they were destined to be defeated.

Sympathy for the weak is human nature. Even though Tang Cheng and the twelve people have advanced countless times, this will not change. This nature is at most hidden deep in the heart, like the budding of tender green, hidden under the frozen soil in winter.

Psychology is sympathy, but none of the twelve Tangcheng and others made any statements to interfere with the ceremony. The reason is that it is simple, but this is the housework of Yuqingmen. Yuqingmen invited them only out of politeness, not that Tangcheng and others could point fingers at the behavior of Yuqingmen.

Even the most rebellious Jade Emperor Sect won't do this!

The Immortal Ceremony, or the farce ceremony, ended in just three days. During these three days, Tang Cheng tried to find out some news about the Ascensioner, and from the mouth of the cultivator of the Demon Master Hall. This was also due to the outstanding strength that Tang Cheng showed in the battle with Chongxu, which was also considered an unexpected surprise.

Tang Cheng had already decided that when the Confucian trip was over, he would immediately go to the Demon Master Hall to find out. Tang Cheng was not very concerned about the seniors of Jianzhai, but he had to see if the old Taoist Wangyou, Kumu Zhenren and others ascended?

After the ceremony of ascension to the Immortality, those who are happy are always happy, and those who are disappointed are always disappointed. On every ceremony, laughter is always with tears.

As the guests invited by Yuqing Gate, Tang Cheng and others each received a pair of souvenirs. Of course, this is not a valuable thing. It is just a pair of jade pendants carved with thousands of years of warm jade. The famous scenery of the Fantasy Star - the sunset of the Cangyan. The carving is very exquisite, that's all.

But Tangcheng had another gift. A picture made of silk was filled with nine women with different appearances, all of which were beautiful. They relied on bamboo, plum blossoms, played flutes, tuned pianos, hugged pipas, or crossed bamboo flutes, and were full of easiest in their dresses. But there was always a touch of sorrow between their eyebrows, which made people feel pity.

This is a beautiful picture of nine wood immortals. Someone sealed the nine wooden immortals on this picture. When they were on this picture, they had no thoughts or thoughts, no wind, frost, rain and snow, no birds singing and pine waves, and no idea that time passed, they were a kind of living dead. Unless someone called them, they could not escape the control of this picture.

This is the most cruel method. If the picture is destroyed, life will not exist. Unless they encounter cultivators in the realm of creation, they can be liberated from the picture.

Obviously, this was Tang Cheng's humble closure fee. Yuqing's lower court also took great pains to do so. He would definitely not look down on ordinary objects for a cultivator who is very likely to be the Yin-Yang realm, and they would not be willing to give up good artifacts. They could only use such a thing that is difficult to estimate the value to perfunctory.

It can be imagined that Taiyi Muyun, who took the lead, must have had a strange thank you!

Tang Cheng sighed leisurely and put the jade pendant and Jiumei Picture into the fetal hiding world. Tang Cheng did not flap his wings and left immediately, but felt the emotions of all living beings on the side.

Life bursts out the most intense color between disappointment and hope, which makes people fascinated.

The disciples of Yuqing Sect and the lower court looked at Tang Cheng as if he was nervous, and couldn't help but look at him sideways and mocked him in his heart. Until the prosperity dissipated and the ground was full of scars, Tang Cheng just stood up, calmed down, and flapped his wings and left.

With a more formal identity - a disguised disciple of Wuzhuang Temple, Tangcheng no longer needs to act secretly. This is the most real benefit given to Tangcheng by the Great Ceremony.

There are countless planets like the snail galaxy, and each planet is a unique treasure. If Tangcheng has great leisure, it can naturally take a good tour of the boundless scenery of the star field. But now, Tangcheng can only flap its wings and browse through it and observe the planets that are either fantastic or magnificent or color-like from space.

Yuqing Gate has twenty-seven star domains. After this incident, Tang Cheng rested enough and did not stop. He did not have to ride on other magical artifacts that crossed the starry sky, but just flapping his wings and crossing the sky.

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, the galaxy was left behind by Tangcheng. The thirty-three days of power of the Taoist sect was presented to Tangcheng in the most intuitive way.

The more he walked backward, the more he became more cautious about the Taoist sect, and later he even showed some fear. The Taoist sect was indeed a strong man like a forest, and Tang Cheng had met dozens of guys like a bastard on the road with Qinghe Tianzun. Tang Cheng was never stingy with showing his respect for these strong people.

No matter how far the road is, it will take a day to finish!

At this point, Tangcheng no longer knows how long it took, or ten years, or twenty years. When the scenery on the road is too beautiful, people will always forget the passage of time. When the scenery on the road is too frightening, people will also forget the passage of time. But the road is intertwined with joy and fear, and there is still the exact time?

The convenient front is the territory of the Confucian Sect! While Tangcheng was breathing a long sigh, he felt like he was going deep into the Hushan Mountain. The journey of the Taoist Sect was already called Tangcheng to be very cautious. When he sneaked into the Confucian Sect, Tangcheng decided to be more careful. He thought properly, Tangcheng flapped his wings and penetrated into the deep starlight ahead.
Chapter completed!