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Chapter 1359 feast

On the right side of ancient or modern times, there was a beautiful girl in a blue short skirt, which was incredibly sharp contrast with the old woman in red on the left. Not only was she quite cool in clothes, but she also had a sweet smile on her face, which made people fall in love with her at first sight.

There were two pink and tender horns on his head, one long black hair turned into countless braids, two round eyes were full of charm, and there were exquisite blue rings on his arms and ankles, and several small bells were hung on the rings.

Such a costume looks should be a harmless girl Miaoling, but in fact, this woman is the origin of the water attribute Taoist ancestor who practiced the water attribute law to the extreme, Chen Ruyan.

She and Chi Rong had completely opposite momentums, and there was a faint sense of conflict between the great roads. It was not the kind of friction between each other on the great roads, but two different great roads, but naturally hated each other, and once they met, they would conflict with each other.

The girl doesn't go to see Chi Rong, and Chi Rong doesn't go to see the girl. She is tired of seeing each other, and it is hard tolerate water and fire.

On the other side of Chi Rong, there was an old man with a short and thin face. Today, he did not wear the coarse linen he used to wear, but instead changed into a dazzling purple-gold Taoist robe with dazzling colors, with the silk threads on it shining with strange brilliance. At a glance, you can tell that it was a magic robe of the level of an immortal weapon.

The old man's shoulders and back were still a little hunched, but his eyes were bright and sharp. He was no one else, but Li Yuanjue, the master of Jiuyuan Temple.

On the other side, there was a tall figure wrapped in a black robe standing beside Chen Ruyan, even her face was no exception, only a pair of deep purple eyes were revealed, and there seemed to be thousands of stars and crystal lights in her pupils.

This person is named Yinming, and he is the most mysterious among the seven kings of heavenly way and is also the supreme Taoist ancestor who is not well-known to the world.

If the ancestor Chen Tuan has not been walking in the world for a long time and has gradually been forgotten, there are still legends of reputation in the world, this ancestor Yinming Dao has never even had legends, and even a group of high-level monks in the Heavenly Court do not know the details.

In fact, the ancestor Chen Tuan was devoured by the way of heaven and was already like a useless person, while Xuanyuan Jie had been killed by Han Li and Jin Tong. The Seven Lords of Heaven and Heaven had no one except these five people.

In fact, except for the past Bodhi Banquets, most of the other seven kings in the Heavenly Court will not appear easily, especially the man in black robe. Now that there are five people appearing at once, it is already considered that there are many.

Seeing these people appear, almost all the monks present stood up to greet them.

The direct monks in the Heavenly Court even shouted: "See the Supreme."

Gu Ordinary smiled and nodded, saying, "Fellow Daoist Cangwu, today's Lord of the Reincarnation Palace is a guest, don't break the etiquette."

His words did not mean much warning, but instead seemed to be gentle persuasion.

But after this seemingly unimportant sentence, Cangwu Zhenjun really stopped and turned around and sat back to the desk. However, his expression showed even more vicissitudes and fatigue.

The master of the Hall of Reincarnation raised his eyes and looked at the ancient or modern people, with a calm look and a calm expression.

Zhenren Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief and led him to continue forward, and to the row where Zhenjun Cangwu was sitting in front of Daozuan, a position close to the right edge.

"Lord of the Palace, this is the seat that has been arranged for you. Please sit down." said Master Qingqiu.

The Lord of the Reincarnation Palace glanced at the position, laughed and took a step forward, crossed the table directly, and came to the middle of the row of seats and the seventh monarch of the Heavenly Dao.

Suddenly, his five fingers bent slightly, grabbed one of the seven cases and pulled it back.

The case was swept back with the cushion behind it, swept back with a force and landed in front of the Lord of the Reincarnation Palace.

"Since people are gone, they are still in a position there, isn't it too unlucky?" The Lord of the Reincarnation Palace smiled loudly and said.

After saying that, the Lord of the Hall of Reincarnation sat down on his own, picked up a pot of immortal wine on the table, poured it into the wine glass, and then swayed it gently.

Seeing this scene, the entire venue was in an uproar.

The cold sweat of Qingqiu Zhenren just calmed down, and at this moment, she couldn't help but shed.

However, he felt a little impressed by the Lord of the Reincarnation Palace. He could show such a domineering attitude in this environment, and he might really be no one else at this time.

But no matter how much he admires, his duty is, he has to bite the bullet and persuade: "Lord, this... is not reasonable."

The Lord of the Hall of Reincarnation ignored it and drank the things in the cup in one go.

"It's okay, it's a matter of time. The palace master has to worry." Gu or Jin smiled and said.

The Supreme said this, and the rest of the people naturally would not have any objections. Qingqiu Zhenren said goodbye, turned around and left the venue, and returned to Dongsheng Continent.

Several people sat down separately in ancient and modern times, but they did not sit next to each other.

As the leader of the Seven Lords of Heaven, ancient or modern times, he naturally sat in the middle position, and his desk was a little higher than others.

The one next to his left was the black-robed Taoist ancestor named Yinming, and his right side was empty. It was originally supposed to be the ancestor Chen Tuan sitting here.

Going further to the left, facing the Yinming position, the girl Taoist ancestor Chen Ruyan sat. The position on her left was not only empty, but even the case was moved away by the Lord of the Reincarnation Palace. It was originally Xuanyuan Jie's.

On the right side, Chi Rong Taoist Ancestor sat next to the empty seat of the ancestor Chen Tuan, and next to Chi Rong Taoist Ancestor, was the master of Jiuyuan Temple.

After these people sat down, everyone who had just stood up to greet him, then they sat down one after another. The entire venue was filled with fairy music, and the atmosphere was truly calmer.

At this time, a figure wrapped in layers of thick white clouds appeared in front of everyone.

When the clouds dissipated, a slender figure appeared. He was wearing a sky-green robe with snow-white cloud patterns embroidered on it, but he was now the White Cloud Dao Ancestor who was responsible for the operation of the Heavenly Court.

"Today is a Bodhi feast. I sincerely invite all guests to enjoy the blessings of immortals here. I hope you all have fun." Baiyundao's ancestor gave a gift to Gu or Jin, and then turned to others and laughed loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a colorful cloud suddenly appeared above everyone's heads. Dozens of fairy palace maids in colorful clothes, swaying and dancing. There were countless flowers and rain falling in the swaying belts, which was so beautiful.

Everyone was enjoying the sight, relaxed for a while, and savored the fairy wine and the spiritual fruit.

...

Deep in the endless stream of voids, a huge silver mountain floated, which was not high enough to reach the top, as if a silver giant stood in the stream of voids.

The silver peaks are all formed of a crystal clear silver ore. Each silver ore emits fluctuations in the laws of space. If someone with knowledge of the goods is here, he will definitely recognize this silver ore as the rumored void crystal, containing the power of the laws of space.

Countless fluctuations of space laws emanate from all over the huge peaks and gather together to form an unparalleled fluctuation of space laws, which seemed to shake the entire void turbulence.

As soon as the chaotic void turbulence approached the silver peak, the nearby one immediately became gentle and flowed through the mountain.

At the bottom of the mountain, there was a huge black turtle, and its huge body seemed like a continent, carrying the silver peak on its back.

The giant turtle was struck by the limbs, carrying the silver peaks slowly wandering forward in the void turbulence.

There are countless small holes distributed on the silver peaks, from the foot of the mountain to the peaks, densely packed, and I don’t know how many of them are, like honeycombs.

After a closer look, there are caves behind the small holes, with silk threads extending very far, as if they have hollowed out the silver peaks.

A stone chamber was built on both sides of each passage not far apart. There were countless stone chambers in each passage, and there were even more countless stone chambers in the entire mountain.

There are thick silver patterns connected between the stone chambers, like a fine and complex silver net, connecting all the stone chambers in the mountains.

There are also many silver patterns that sink directly into the void, and I don’t know where to extend.

These silver patterns flashed endlessly, as if they were teleporting something.

There are several magic arrays in each stone chamber. Unlike ordinary teleportation arrays, they are object transmission arrays.

All these magic arrays buzzed and buzzed, and various items were spewed out from time to time.

Countless people from the Hall of Reincarnation guarded each magic array, put these items into other magic arrays to pass them away, or handed them over to the puppets beside them.

These puppets collected the things and immediately transported them out quickly, running around the entire silver mountain.

The silver peaks look like a huge country, extremely busy, but they are also operating in an orderly manner.

On the top of the Silver Mountain Peak, there is a main hall.

The hall has a large space, thousands of feet in size. The hall is quite empty and there is not much else. Four huge refining furnaces are placed in the center of the hall.

These refining furnaces are dozens of feet high and almost face the roof of the hall. Their styles are exactly the same, but they appear in four different colors: blue, blue, red, and black.

The bottoms of the four refining furnaces were surrounded by a layer of silver flames, and dozens of monks sat around the refining furnace, most of whom were wearing masks on their faces, and they were people in the reincarnation hall.

Some people were wearing purple robes, which were the costumes of the Night Sun Dynasty in the Demon Realm.

These people were constantly making tricks in their hands, and rare materials flew into the four furnaces.

The flames were inhaled and spitting, and the refining furnace slowly turned, and a rumbling sound like thunder came from it.

The surface of the blue refining furnace flashed, and the cauldron suddenly shook and flew away automatically, and a blue light shot out from it.

A tall man in the Hall of Reincarnation near this furnace raised his hand and waved the blue light into his hand. It was a blue rabbit-headed mask, which was a mask in the Hall of Reincarnation, but it looked a bit dull.

The man looked through the mask a few times, nodded slowly, turned around and came to a side hall behind the hall.

There are three stone platforms here, with a monk sitting upright on it, each holding a white jade board in his hands, and lines of text flashing on it, constantly flashing.

While browsing the words on the jade board, the three of them kept sketching on the gestures, looking very busy.

The person on the left is a middle-aged man in gray clothes. His face is thin, his eyes are deep, and he looks a little gloomy.

The person in the middle is an old man in purple robe and is from the Yeyang Dynasty who looks at his clothes. This person looks a little hunched, with some sparse hair on his head, and his skin on his face is full of wrinkles, but he is very energetic.

The person on the right is a woman in white robe with white skin, bright eyes and white teeth, and a pretty face, but her expression is very cold.

The three of them had a very huge aura and had reached the Daluo realm. Especially the old man with purple robe had the highest cultivation level, and his cultivation level had reached the peak of the middle stage of Daluo, and was only one step away from the late stage of Daluo.
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