Ever since Yang Junshan became the Golden Immortal Lord and left the Zhoutian World, he had a very deep feeling, that is, although the outer starry sky is vast and boundless, the concentration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that permeates it is much higher than that of the Zhoutian World.
On the contrary, the origin of heaven and earth in the outer starry sky is extremely thin, and can even be described as extremely rare. However, the world of Zhoutian contains the origin of heaven and earth that far exceeds the outer starry sky. Even when the monks survive the thunder tribulation,
After that, you can absorb the essence of heaven and earth from the Zhoutian world out of thin air for cultivation.
Although the origin of heaven and earth is also hard to obtain in Zhoutian World, compared with the starry sky outside the territory, it is a hundred times better.
In Yang Junshan's opinion, this may be one of the reasons why the great supernatural powers from outside the territory are trying every possible means to invade and break the world of Zhoutian.
The release of the origin of heaven and earth by Sect Saint Yan Xinyuan in the bamboo forest consumes many years of accumulation in the jade bamboo forest. For the thirty-six immortals present, it may only take less than an hour, but in fact
But it is enough to match the total amount of heaven and earth essence that an Immortal Lord can condense and refine in three or two years.
It can be seen from this that this meeting gift is quite generous!
No wonder the release of the source of heaven and earth stopped and after Zongsheng Yan Xinyuan appeared on the balcony, all the immortals in the bamboo forest stood up and said to Zongsheng Yan sincerely in unison: "Thank you Zongsheng Yan for your generosity!"
Sect Saint Yan Xinyuan called all the immortals to sit down, and the disciples in the Confucian Garden started to move. Various spiritual fruits and immortal wine were brought forward like water for the immortals in the bamboo forest to enjoy.
After all the immortals congratulated Yan Zongsheng for arriving in the Daluo Immortal Realm and receiving the title of Zongsheng, with Yan Zongsheng's order, the Daluo Immortal Banquet officially began, and the immortals began to walk among the bamboo forests and talk to each other.
During the banquet, the immortals introduced and communicated with each other, talked about anecdotes in the starry sky, discussed the cultivation methods of magical powers and secret arts, and also had certain intentions for transactions or cooperation, all of which were reached in a seemingly relaxed and casual atmosphere.
Yang Junshan saw this kind of scene for the first time. Although he was not particularly adaptable, he could barely cope with it. Even when Zhong Kui was busy talking to several unfamiliar immortals and it was difficult to take care of him, Yang Junshan also recognized him.
Several immortals also had brief exchanges with each other.
Yang Junshan quickly realized the benefits of joining such a banquet. Every immortal here has a legendary experience. Some anecdotes and interesting stories casually exchanged can increase people's experience. Some of them encountered in the process of cultivation.
The difficult discussions he encountered were often enlightening, and even occasionally one or two viewpoints were raised, which was quite refreshing. These alone made Yang Junshan feel that his trip was worthwhile.
It has been more than 300 years since Yang Junshan visited the Golden Body Immortal Realm. Compared with these foreign immortals, his strength may not be inferior at all, or even exceed it.
But in terms of his background and experience, Yang Junshan had to admit that due to the relatively closed environment of the Zhoutian world, he was still far behind compared to these old immortals outside the territory.
Now in this fairy banquet, Yang Junshan sees in all directions and listens in all directions. He just talks less and listens more.
And during this banquet, Yang Junshan, who talked less and listened more, was like a dry sponge, tirelessly absorbing all the news about the extraterrestrial starry world and the existence above the fairyland to make up for his relatively weak experience and experience.
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However, a piece of news that was mentioned in the exchanges between many immortals soon caught Yang Junshan's attention.
At this time, Zhong Kui came to Yang Junshan from nowhere. As soon as they met, he asked in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist Yang, have you heard the news?"
Yang Junshan was slightly startled and said: "But the news that the twenty-seventh seat of the surface world may have been born?"
Zhong Kui nodded, poured a glass of ice and fire ninth brew into his mouth, and said, "Can you clearly see who released the news?"
Yang Junshan was surprised that Zhong Kui asked such a question, but he said, "I don't know, does Mr. Zhong suspect that the news is false?"
Zhong Kui shook his head and smiled: "It's not false news, but what's the conspiracy behind the person who released this news is worth pondering."
Yang Junshan saw a hint of ridicule occasionally flashing through Zhong Kui's unpredictable expression, and his heart moved and he asked, "Is it possible that Mr. Zhong already understands the plan of the person who secretly leaked the news?"
Zhong Kui held the empty cup in one hand, pointed at the bamboo forest casually, and said, "Has Fellow Daoist Yang discovered any difference in the identities of the thirty-six immortals in this bamboo forest?"
When Yang Junshan heard this, his eyes swept over the immortals in the bamboo forest without leaving a trace, and did not stay on any of the immortals for even a moment, so as not to arouse other people's alertness and misunderstanding, and then shook his head.
He shook his head and said, "I can't tell."
Zhong Kui looked down at the empty cup in his hand, as if casually, but said: "Among the thirty-six immortals at this Great Luo Immortal Banquet, at least seven or eight are the immortals from the Confucian clan."
Yang Junshan thought for a while and said: "It's nothing, after all, Zongsheng Yan Xinyuan was born in the Confucian race, so naturally he has to take care of his own monks at the Great Luo Immortal Banquet."
Zhong Kui shook his head with a sarcastic smile and said: "Fellow Daoist Yang, take a closer look at these monks who are talking to each other. Are there one or two Confucian monks in every small circle of communication?"
Yang Junshan didn't need to scan his eyes again to know that Zhong Kui was right. He just didn't think of it for a moment, so he hesitated and said: "Mr. Zhong means that the Confucian monks are deliberately strolling about the twenty-seventh seat."
News about the world? But what is their purpose in doing this?"
Zhong Kui shook his head and said: "Although Zhong was closely related to the Confucian clan in his early years, he actually joined the ghost clan. On the surface, he seemed to have a very good relationship with the Confucian cultivators, but it really involved high-level secrets within the Confucian clan.
People like Zhong are the ones they guard against most closely."
Yang Junshan nodded, but on the surface he looked confused.
But Zhong Kui's eyes were wandering back and forth in the bamboo forest, and he thought thoughtfully: "Looking at these Confucianism cultivators spreading the news of the birth of the twenty-seventh plane world, can it be said that this world is also like the Zhoutian world?
Is it a rare large-scale world in the starry sky? This Confucian tribe thinks that one family alone cannot take over the entire world, so they have to recruit people from all over the world and want to gather everyone's strength to conquer this world?"
Large plane world?
Yang Junshan sneered from the bottom of his heart. If the twenty-seventh plane world that the Confucianism cultivator talked about was really the Nine Heavens World, then he could be very sure that the Nine Heavens World would be worse than the Zhoutian World in terms of size and foundation.
Too far!
Not to mention anything else, let’s just talk about the time when Yang Junshan and other seven or eight Lei Jie and Huang Ting Dao cultivators from the Zhoutian World sneaked into the Jiutian World with the intention of stealing the Three Jue Immortal Treasures, and there were one or two other forces on each continent.
When the Immortal Lords teamed up to encircle and suppress one person, six of them were captured by monks from the Zhoutian World, allowing them to get a glimpse of the actual strength of the Jiutian World.
Yang Junshan would never talk about this matter, but Zhong Kui, without knowing it, kept his eyes wandering in the bamboo forest, but became more certain about his guess just now.
He pursed his lips and said to Yang Junshan: "Look, although more than half of the immortals from all walks of life who were invited to attend Yan Zongsheng Daluo's banquet are from the Golden Body Immortal Realm, in fact most of them are from the Golden Body Immortal Realm.
In fact, the loose immortals, or the forces and backgrounds behind them, are not ranked among the stars. In this way, once the Confucian tribe takes the lead in attacking the world of the twenty-seventh plane in the future, they will be able to firmly grasp it.
If we have the initiative, these Immortal Lords are scattered, so naturally they cannot be the opponent of the entire Confucian clan."
Yang Junshan looked at Zhong Kui in surprise when he heard this, and said in a joking tone: "Mr. Zhong's words are being belittled. Could it be that the ghost cultivator clan is also at the bottom of the world in the starry sky?"
Zhong Kui was slightly startled, and said with a wry smile: "The ghost clan is naturally not considered to be of the lowest level of strength, but Zhong, haha, is not a well-received character among the ghost clan."
Yang Junshan was greatly shocked and wanted to ask the reason, but seeing Zhong Kui's expression of indifference, knowing that he did not want to discuss the matter in depth, Yang Junshan stopped mentioning it.
It has to be said that what Zhong Kui said is very reasonable. If Yang Junshan had not already known the reality of Jiutian World, I am afraid he would have chosen to believe Zhong Kui's inference.
Yang Junshan thought for a while and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhong, how can the Confucian people be so sure that the Jiutian World must have been born?"
Zhong Kui thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "There may be monks from the twenty-seventh plane world who went out and were captured alive by the Confucian tribe, and the Confucian monks deduced the approximate location of this plane world hidden in the starry sky."
As soon as Zhong Kui finished speaking, a clear bell rang, attracting the attention of the immortals in the bamboo forest to the central tower again.
But I saw the gentle voice of Zongsheng Yan on the balcony: "I am lucky enough to have a glimpse of the Daluo Fairyland. Thanks to all the immortals, I am able to have today's banquet in the jade bamboo forest. To express my gratitude to all the immortals, I hereby play the piano for you."
Play, please don’t laugh at me for my poor piano skills.”
As soon as Yan Zongsheng finished speaking, the immortals who had been wandering around in the bamboo forest just now had already returned to their seats and sat upright, saying in unison: "I would like to listen to Zongsheng's teachings. We are very grateful."
Yang Junshan saw Zhong Kui next to him looking serious and a little confused, so he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Mr. Zhong, this is -"
Before Yang Junshan finished speaking, Zhong Kui made a silent gesture, interrupted his words, and said via voice: "The highlight of this Daluo Immortal Banquet is about to come."
Yang Junshan was slightly startled, and when he looked up, he saw Han Chongxianzun, whom he had seen outside the Confucian Garden before, holding a plain Qin in front of Yan Zongsheng.
Yang Junshan was very surprised and also followed the message: "Didn't you say you want to preach? How can you play the piano?"
Zhong Kui sneered and said: "Fellow Daoist Yang, if the Immortal Dao can be passed on just by talking about it, then this inheritance of the Immortal Realm will be too cheap! It is difficult to see the end of the Immortal Road, and there are so many cultivation processes.
It is possible to understand things that are difficult to express in words. Those who have done it first can only express their insights in their own way, but how much and what others can understand from it varies from person to person."
As soon as Zhong Kui finished his message, Yang Junshan suddenly opened his eyes wide.
On the balcony, Yan Zongsheng's hands slowly landed on the strings lying horizontally in front of him. But in Yang Junshan's eyes, he felt that Yan Zongsheng's hands seemed to have traced mysterious traces. His hands were still and moved.
It seems that there are infinite mysteries hidden in it.
And with a gentle move of Yan Zongsheng's fingers, the first sound of "zheng" resounded throughout the bamboo forest. Everything around seemed to come to a complete standstill, and only the sound of the fluctuating strings echoed between heaven and earth.