Yue Yu couldn't help but lift the corners of his lips upwards, thinking that this was a coincidence.
Compared to twenty years ago, this manual fire control technique has improved a lot. Depending on the situation, it is probably because the Nine Yang Shi Tian Seal has already subdued it.
——It is only half a step away from the Daluo Golden Immortal.
The cold eyes stabbed over there and looked at Na Luoxuan. A sharp thought passed through the sky with his eyes. Then there was a muffled sound, and the figures of the two were slight shocked.
The latter took several steps in a row and his expression suddenly changed drastically.
But Yue Yu just groaned. A water blue sword blossom burst out from the air at the same time.
Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand and reciting the verses. The sword intent and sword force have increased to the extreme in an instant.
When the sword energy of the melting rain transformed into clouds spewed out from the tip of the Shuiyun Sword, Yue Yu suddenly felt a little moved in his heart, dissipating all his magic power.
The countless three-legged golden crows were still rushing over. Yue Yu didn't care at all and put the Shuiyun Sword into his sleeve.
Just as the firebird was just reaching his body, a soft hum suddenly came from the top of Wanshou Mountain.
In an instant, all the fiery flames in this airspace were completely gone and disappeared without a trace.
It returned to the clear sky, as if the firebirds had never existed.
Yue Yu bounced his robe sleeves, smiled slightly at Luo Xuan, and then continued to fly towards the top of the mountain.
Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw that the fairy in the flame had a pale complexion. But I didn't care and walked out of the eighth level of clouds.
The sun fire here is ten times hotter than the seventh level! If it were the past, if there were no need for the many spiritual treasures and five-colored divine lights, we would have to use the power of faith and luck to protect ourselves.
At this moment, just by comprehending the Hongmeng Sword Book, the sword intent condensed can resist the Sun True Fire.
The Five Zhuang Temples have also appeared in front of him. It is an extremely ordinary Taoist temple, without any luxurious atmosphere, and the architecture is simple and simple, with a sense of purity and distantness.
However, the most eye-catching thing is still the tree that holds the sky in the backyard. It is also hundreds of thousands of feet long, reaching the nine-story sky without fear of the flames.
"What a ginseng fruit tree! Is this one of the ten great spiritual roots in the innate world? I heard that since the beginning of Hongmeng, the first spiritual root in the world is Jianmu! It is nine million feet high and connected for thirty-three days.
The world is far above the ten spiritual roots, but unfortunately Zhuanxu is trying to break the earth and heaven, and has cut off this divine tree. He cannot see the charm of this thing——”
His eyes were fixed and he looked at the ginseng fruit tree for a moment. Yue Yu stepped into the Taoist temple.
The outside of the door was still unbearable, but the inside was extremely cool. Yue Yu collected his magic power and went straight into the hall directly in front of him.
The radius is less than a hundred feet long, and above the door plaque, there are four words "Zhenyuangu Hall".
It is still in a simple style and the carvings are simple. Not to mention the Xuansheng Temple in his palace, even the Guanyun Hall of Guangling Sect is far from it.
Yue Yu did not dare to look down on the slightest expression, and walked into the gate. He saw that several Daluo Jinxian with different appearances were sitting on the left and right sides.
They all closed their eyes and kept their minds in peace, with a smile on their faces, waiting quietly.
Only when he entered, two of them had slightly opened their eyes.
One of them was the real person Cihang. He hadn't seen him for a long time and his appearance became more and more gorgeous. The other was a middle-aged man with yellow skin and some scales could be seen in vaguely.
Although Yue Yu felt strange to his appearance, he could roughly guess the identity of this person.
A cold light was hidden in the former's eyes. The sharp smear almost penetrated Yue Yu's body.
On the latter, there was a faint curiosity, looking at Yue Yu up and down. Although he had a peaceful expression, Yue Yu could sense that there was a faint hostility between this person's soul.
He ignored these two people directly, Yue Yu first bowed to the immortals in the hall, and then walked directly to the hall, looking for a seat on the left.
Zhenyuanzi meets Yuan Dashou, at least 20% of the Daluo Jinxian will arrive in this prehistoric world, and there will be digital quasi-saints who will also arrive here.
Yue Yu would not be arrogant in such occasions. The position he chose would not fall into his position as the emperor of the north, nor would it be too eye-catching and dissatisfied.
The people in the hall all had a bit of strange expression on their faces, but they didn't say a word and continued to sit like a dead tree.
Even the real person Cihang restrained his eyes.
Then in just about a moment, lights fell one after another in front of the Wuzhuang Temple.
After entering one after another, they also smiled slightly and each chose a seat. Only the upper and few positions were vacant.
Most of them were looking for familiar fellow Taoists, gathering in groups of three or five, chatting and greetings in a low voice. Gradually, there was a sense of liveliness and festiveness in this hall, and it was no longer as quiet as before.
There were dozens of golden immortals gathered together, and there were more than a dozen demon immortals. Almost all the seats were filled.
But I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, but Yue Yu sat alone on one side. He was excluded by dozens of people in this hall.
The golden immortals around them were even more crushed by a soul thought, intentionally or unintentionally.
Yue Yu knew it well that although this heavenly court was under the Hongjun talisman and was in charge of the heaven and earth, its status in this earthly world was extremely embarrassing.
All the immortal cultivators belonging to the Heavenly Court are not welcomed no matter where they go. In such occasions, they are usually extremely tactful and avoid them. Like the Western Golden Heavenly Vow Holy Emperor who is so close, he has never been there at this moment.
, just sent an envoy over.
But he was so embarrassed at this moment. On the one hand, he was implicated by this identity, but on the other hand, he was Taiyi Zhenxian's cultivation level. Sitting in these group of golden immortals was indeed a bit annoying.
A few years ago, Yue Yu might have made a fool of himself. He was sitting calmly, calmly, and pouring wine on his own.
In my mind, the brilliant sword intent was suppressed by these powerful souls and was oppressed and refined. Instead, it became increasingly concentrated and its sharpness was revealed.
Gradually, the nearby Daluo Jinxian also showed surprise. They all looked over with surprise. There was a hint of respect between their eyebrows and eyes.
Several of them quietly took back their soul thoughts and smiled friendlyly at Yue Yu.
Although most of the people who practice cultivation in the prehistoric world practice Taoism for the sake of immortality, in this world of cultivation, everything is often spoke with strength, and if you are strong, you will win.
With enough strength, you will naturally be respected.
He raised his glass at these people, which was a smile, but Yue Yu was still sitting alone.
He is really not familiar with these people and interrupts rashly. Others may not pay attention to them, and there is no need to humiliate themselves.
Suddenly, I felt a cold gaze coming from the right direction and then I looked at it.
Yue Yu frowned slightly and turned his head. He saw a handsome man wearing a purple gold crown and a golden armor on his head. His expression was cold. Although Yue Yu noticed it, he did not mean to avoid it at all.
Instead, it exudes a bit of slight ridicule and a bit of murderous intent.
Yue Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and after just a little calculation in his heart, he knew that this person must be the Great Sage of the Sea.
This person is also a legend in the prehistoric world. Although he has the blood of the dragon clan, he hates the dragon clan to the core because of his parents and is unwilling to be under the jurisdiction of the dragon clan.
He actually used great magic power to eliminate all the bloodlines of the dragon clan in his body. He condensed the body of the demon dragon, which made it more than one kind of divine beast in this world.
Although Yue Yu disagreed with this matter, he was also impressed by it. Although he was a demon, his pride was rare among the human race.
Even if he himself can change his position, he may not be able to do it.
Knowing that this demon saint was probably his subordinate and had been killed by him. Yue Yu didn't care at all, raised his glass and smiled at the man, and turned his head. The demon saint who covered the sea suddenly became confused.
After a few more quarters of an hour, the tranquility returned to the hall. Yue Yu's soul thought also felt something and looked outside the door.
There were six rays of light, and they arrived one after another almost in no particular order. The first one was the Medicine Buddha, the King of Medicine whom I had seen in the West Sea before, and he brought the left and right Bodhisattvas to the gate of Wuzhuang Temple.
The second person was a middle-aged Taoist who was slightly fat and carrying a white glass lamp. He walked into the observation gate with a bit of peaceful smile on his face.
"Is this the lamp?"
Yue Yu couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly. Although he had promised the Taoist Shouzhen of Guixu Palace to replace him to end the cause and effect. However, this was the first time that his true person had met him.
The third one is also a middle-aged man, but elegant, square-faced, gentle and self-controlled. There is a bit of arrogance in his eyes.
Originally, Yue Yu couldn't recognize this person. However, when he saw him behind him, Luo Xuan was following him, he showed a little bit of understanding. And he played the twelve inside the Dzi bead.
When the Dinghai Dinghai Pearl suddenly beat, I felt like I realized something in my heart.
The one who holds the other twenty-four Dinghai Dingyan Pearls must be Zhao Gongming.
Almost immediately, he suppressed the restlessness of the twelve divine beads.
Yue Yu then looked at the fourth person again. However, it was a woman wearing a purple robe, faintly as the lord of the five, walking in front of her.
With a loud breath, almost suppressing all the other four people.
Yue Yu smiled slightly and withdrew his gaze. Who else could make these three great immortals lower their heads besides Xi Kunlun and the Queen Mother of the West?
And the fifth one didn't have to look at it at all. It was the chief of the Heavenly Court Li Changgeng. God Haotian was in charge of Zhongtian and could not personally send his own Daozai over, which was not considered a rude thing.
As for the sixth place, it was his father-in-law, Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea. Although he was a Daluo Jinxian, he came from the Dragon Clan, but his identity was barely enough. However, he was extremely conscious and several steps behind the rest of the people.
Yue Yu drank a glass and was about to pour wine again. But suddenly he felt a warning again. He turned his head and looked back. He suddenly saw the Taoist Lan Deng who had already entered the hall frowned and said, "Who are you?