Chapter 1894 Wushan Temple of the Gods

The people around who were waiting for the arrival of the ancestor of the Zhou family immediately started talking about it as soon as they heard the news of the large-scale invasion by the demon cultivators from the East China Sea:

"The chaos caused by the demon tribe in the East China Sea is nothing new. Almost every month, reports of quelling the chaos along the coast are sent to the capital."

"Well, it stands to reason that the East China Sea has been war-torn for years, and there are small groups of demon cultivators escaping, which are not worth mentioning at all. They have to be repelled by the coastal monks. But this time is different from the past. The demon tribes in the East China Sea invaded in large numbers, and even the whole country was shocked. The city lord attaches great importance to it and even summoned the ancestors of the nine immortal sects, which shows that the scale of the invasion of the East China Sea Monster Clan is far greater than any previous years!"

"It is rumored that the great city lord went to Wushan to worship and seek the will of the temples before making arrangements to defend against the enemy."

"Hey, no matter what, this is another great opportunity for our monks to gain experience!"

Ye Ling listened quietly. Although he didn't know who the great city lord of the Wu Kingdom was, since he could summon the Yuanying Ancestor from the nine immortal sects, his cultivation itself was at least a Yuanying monk!

"Looking at the Wu Kingdom, there are no less than hundreds of Golden Core cultivators, but the Yuanying old monster seems to only have the big city lord and the ancestors of the nine immortal sects. There are ten people in total, who are in charge of the power of life and death in the entire Wu Kingdom's immortal world! But I heard from them that even the big city lords want to Go to the holy mountain of Wu State and worship in the various temples of Wu Mountain, and only then can you make a decision to defend against the enemy. Could it be that the ancient gods enshrined in the temples have transcended the Nascent Soul stage?"

Ye Ling was fascinated. He had seen the names of Mount Wu and the temples in the ancient books of the Tiandan Xianmen Sutra Pavilion, but they were only mentioned in fragments, as if they were very mysterious. Now among the monks in the west of the city, some people seemed to know more about the temples in Wushan, so Ye Ling asked for advice again.

"Fellow Taoist, aren't you from Wudu? Legend has it that the holy mountain Wushan is at the end of the sky and shrouded in fairy mist all year round. Foundation-building monks like you and me have no chance to climb the holy mountain in this life! Even the golden elixir monks have never heard of it. Has anyone ever set foot on Mount Wu?”

"The temples in Wu Mountain are the altars of the world of immortality in this country! God bless our country! The reason our monks can practice peacefully in the Kingdom of Wu is because of the existence of these temples!"

Ye Ling nodded silently, and when asked further, they waved their hands and shook their heads and said they didn't know. After all, no one had been there, it was just legends passed down from ancient times.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and the entire Xifang City was almost boiling!

"Master Ancestor! It's Master Ancestor who is back! Quick, hurry up and greet him!"

Seeing that the western sky was obscured by billowing yellow dust, the monks in the major chambers of commerce and shops in Chengxifang City did not dare to neglect. They set up incense burners and tables and rushed to the street one by one, for fear that the ancestor of the Zhou family would not be able to see them. figure.

Not to mention the children of the Zhou family's great cultivator family who came out of the Zhou family compound. Under the leadership of their elders, they looked at the yellow dust in the west and worshiped, shouting to welcome the ancestor!

Ye Ling, Hongtang and Qingwan were swayed by the enthusiastic crowd. Seeing them all showing respect and worship, Ye Ling could not help but shake his head and sigh.

"Just an ancestor of the Dixuan Immortal Sect and the founder of the Zhou Immortal Cultivation Family has made these people worship them fervently. If he went to the temples in Wushan, wouldn't he be so excited that he died? It's a shame, it's a shame, in the world of Immortal Cultivation It is true that the strong are respected, but in my opinion, a strong person like Zhou Tong'an, the ancestor of the Zhou family, is nothing more than this!"

Ye Ling secretly thought to himself, standing in the crowd and watching with cold eyes, he saw the rolling yellow dust falling from the western sky, revealing a guard of honor composed of hundreds of Earth Xuan Immortal Sect monks!

In the ceremony, hundreds of monks were dressed in uniform yellow clothes. They were just different shades of color between the Golden elixir monks and the Foundation-building monks. Some of them were holding canopies, and some were holding earth crystal yellow flags, and they were marching on the west street of the capital. Ye Ling had never seen such a grand march in his life.

Under the canopy, an old man in apricot-yellow robes sat steadily, enjoying the welcome and worship of everyone. He was the founder of the Zhou Cultivation Family, Zhou Tongan!

Hongtang looked at it and sighed: "It's amazing to show such grandeur to a whole city!"

Qingwan could not help but nod in agreement. Only Ye Ling looked at Zhou Tongan from a distance and saw that although this man looked a little old, his appearance was somewhat similar to that of Zhou Yuan, as if he was similar to Zhou Mingde and Zhou Ming. Hui also has some shadow of him.

"Yes! This ancestor of the Zhou family must be the grandfather of Zhou Mingde and Zhou Minghui, and the brother of old monster Zhou Yuan! That guy Zhou Chong doesn't look much like him, so he must be his distant nephew."

Ye Ling determined Zhou Tongan's seniority in the clan. Although he is an ancestor, he can be called the ancestor! It seems that for many generations of the Zhou family, only Zhou Tong'an has the highest cultivation level and the strongest strength. Even if there are people in the clan who are higher than him, they can still be called by the ancestors.

Just as Ye Ling was thinking to himself, among the ceremonial guards of the ancestor of the Zhou family, a black-faced man like an iron tower holding a yellow flag attracted his attention.

"Wei Tong? He's here too!"

When Ye Ling saw Wei Tong, an old friend who was once the second disciple of Yuncang Sect in Fengqiao Town, he couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart. He immediately disappeared from the crowd and left quietly.

Hongtang and Qingwan were enjoying watching the excitement, but when they turned around and saw their master, they hurriedly relied on the connection of their soul imprints to separate into groups and follow their master.

"Master! Why don't you watch for a little longer?"

Ye Ling said calmly: "I want to return to Yun Inn to make alchemy. Please urge Yu Ming and Xiao Tao to provide me with a large number of fifth to seventh level spiritual herbs! In addition, send the guys from Huixing Pavilion to the west of the city to find out the news. By the way, keep an eye on this person. If there is any bad news about me, you can't call me directly, but report it to you, and you should come to the inn to report it in person."

Ye Ling copied Wei Tong's portrait on the jade slip and handed it to the two girls. Hongtang and Qingwan nodded.

Then Ye Ling returned to the Guiyun Inn in Dongmo Lane and continued to retreat and concentrate on refining the elixir.

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