Lin Qiye and the other two entered the venue and walked up the stairs step by step.
"Among the many fairy gatherings, the Peach Festival has the most rules." As he walked, Master Yuding said to Lin Qiye, "All guests participating in the grand gathering must be seated according to their seniority and status. The entire venue is divided into upper and lower classes.
The types of flat peaches corresponding to the three districts of Xian, Zhongxian and Xiaxian are also different.
The flat peaches in Yaochi are divided into three levels: one ripens once every three thousand years, one ripens once every six thousand years, and one ripens once every nine thousand years.
People in Xiaxian District eat small flat peaches that ripen once every three thousand years. After eating them, they strengthen their health and prolong their life;
In the Zhongxian District, eating ordinary flat peaches that ripen once every six thousand years can make people achieve great progress in cultivation and enlightenment;
The giant flat peaches eaten in Shangxian District ripen once every nine thousand years. After eating them, one can live forever and live as long as the sun and the moon... However, only a few people such as the Queen Mother, the Jade Emperor, and the Sanqing can eat this."
When Lin Qiye heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "Then which section should we sit in?"
"I am a disciple of Tianzun. In terms of seniority and Taoism, I should sit in the Zhongxian District. The same is true for Ziwei Xingjun. As for you..." Master Yuding paused and said truthfully,
"In terms of seniority, you are a disciple of Sun Wukong, and your cultivation level is still low, so you can only sit in the Lower Immortal District... and you are at the end of the Lower Immortal District. Even if you eat a flat peach, it will still be the lowest-aged small flat peach."
An expression of "Sure enough," appeared on Lin Qiye's face.
Even the Twelve Golden Immortals like Master Yuding can only sit in the Middle Immortal District. As Sun Wukong's disciple, he should indeed sit in the Lower Immortal District in terms of seniority... If Sun Wukong hadn't achieved enlightenment and become a fighting Buddha.
, he estimated that he was not even qualified to sit at the Peach Festival.
"But don't worry, my disciple is also in the Xiaxian District. I have already sent a message to him that he has some friendship with your master and will take care of you."
After Master Yuding finished speaking, he and Ziwei Xingjun walked towards the Zhongxian District.
Lin Qiye sighed and glanced across the venue. He quickly found the location of the Xiaxian District and walked straight there.
Overall, the Xiaxian District was the largest, accounting for nearly two-thirds of the seats at the Peach Festival. Most of the people sitting there were unfamiliar gods that Lin Qiye couldn't name.
The Peach Festival will begin soon, and there are only a few seats left in the Xiaxian District.
Lin Qiye consciously locked the seats at the end and walked straight there. At this moment, a voice came from the first seat in the Xiaxian District passing by him:
"Are you the Lin Qiye that Master said?"
Lin Qiye's footsteps paused.
This voice... seems familiar?
He turned around and saw behind the embossed stone table a young man in a silver shirt, holding a cup in his hand and sitting there with an expressionless face.
Between his eyebrows, a vertical eye was tightly closed, and beneath it was a pair of sharp, sword-like eyebrows. Those eyes glanced at Lin Qiye coldly, put down the cup in his hand, and patted the empty cup beside him.
The second seat in Xiaxian District.
He spoke calmly:
"You don't have to go anywhere else, sit next to me... As long as I'm here, no one will dare to trouble you."
The moment she saw his appearance clearly, Lin Qiye felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his mind went blank!
…
In front of the unguarded ancient door, four figures walked out one after another.
Standing on the ground, Singer looked around and saw the surrounding mountains, as well as the spiritual grass and fairy birds all over the place. There was a hint of joy in his eyes.
"What a strong aura of divine power... This is Kunlunxu in Daxia, it can't be wrong."
"The environment here is indeed very different from the environment outside. It should be a small independent world." Si Xiaonan nodded slightly.
"The Mythology of Daxia is the only pantheon in the world that has two divine kingdoms at the same time. In addition to having the Heavenly Court, a divine kingdom that can freely travel around the world, the gods of Daxia also have a hidden world hidden in the hinterland of Daxia.
The Kingdom of God... is Kunlunxu." Xing said quietly,
"Not many people in the world know about the existence of Kunlun Xu, and its location is even more top secret.
If the Lord from our Heavenly Temple hadn't joined forces with your Queen of Asgard and the God of Prophecy in Olympus to forcefully break through the Heavenly Lord's blockade and tear open a corner of the Great Summer Secret, I'm afraid we would never have discovered the Kunlun Void.
s position."
"But now that we have entered Kunlun Xu, it is easy to find out the details of the gods of Daxia."
Singer's eyes flickered, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and looked around suspiciously, "But... shouldn't that Gaia agent come in earlier than us? Why didn't we see him?"
"
"Maybe he took the first step." Si Xiaonan replied, "And it seems that the Great Xia God is not here... Could they not be here?"
Singer shook his head,
"The gods of Great Xia destroyed Gao Tianyuan. If their vitality is severely damaged, they will inevitably choose to hide in Kunlun Xu to recuperate. If the casualties are not heavy, they will secretly accumulate strength in Kunlun Xu and prepare to fight against our four great kingdoms...
If it is the latter, then we, the Kingdom of God, can only adopt a conservative strategy and attack Daxia steadily. But if it is the former... we can send a message back to the Kingdom of God and take the opportunity to launch a blitzkrieg to kill the seriously injured God of Daxia.
Catch them all in one fell swoop.”
"Those Daxia gods must be hiding somewhere in Kunlun. As long as we can find them, we can influence the situation of this battle!" Singer opened his arms and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Now, the most critical thing in this battle between gods is
The turning point is upon us."
When An Qingyu heard this, a hint of murderous intent flashed through his eyes.
He glanced at Si Xiaonan, who shook his head slightly at him, quietly stretched out his finger and pointed at Leng Xuan's right hand.
Leng Xuan tacitly pulled up his sleeves, revealing the weird ear growing on the back of his hand.
A flash of grayness flashed in An Qingyu's eyes, and after a moment of analysis, his expression became solemn.
"There seems to be a sound on the highest mountain." Singer raised his head and looked at the Yaochi above, "Let's go over and have a look."
With a flash of his body, he turned into a black light and led the three of them to rush upwards.
While the wind was howling, Si Xiaonan lifted his hair from his ears and turned to look at An Qingyu beside him.
"Xiao An." She gave An Qingyu a look, telling him to pay attention to her palms, and then touched her nose with her hand, "Look, the sky here is red."
An Qingyu was stunned, looked up at the blue sky above his head, and frowned slightly.
Then, Si Xiaonan put down his palm and said solemnly, "But the sky is supposed to be blue."
An Qingyu was stunned for half a second, and soon understood Si Xiaonan's code. He smiled, stretched out his hand, and touched his nose: