Chapter 455: The Great Disaster Begins, the Early Peach Feast

After a while, Yao Chi rode on the phoenix chariot and came to the Lingxiao Palace.

After Haotian ordered the heavenly slaves to retreat, only Haotian and Yao Chi were left in the entire Lingxiao Palace.

Yao Chi's face showed a long-lost tenderness, "Brother Haotian, is there anything you called me here for today?"

Haotian said, "How long will it take before the next Peach Festival?"

Yao Chi was stunned and replied, "The Peach Festival is a means for my Heavenly Court to win over the immortals of the three realms. It is held once every ten thousand years. The last time it was held was more than nine thousand years ago. As for the next time, it will be five hundred years later."

"Five hundred years is too long."

Haotian shook his head, "Hold it in advance, let's set it in half a year, what do you think?"

Yao Chi suddenly asked, "The Peach Festival was changed so early, is it because of the robber in the Peach Garden?"

Haotian nodded, "The general trend of the Heavenly Dao is unpredictable, and this robber disappeared for ten years for no reason when he went out to sea, which caused a great change in the general trend of the Heavenly Dao and almost disordered it. This great disaster is an opportunity for the West and for my Heavenly Court. We must seize it and not make any mistakes. Sister, my Heavenly Court has no other choice."

Yao Chi was silent and just held Haotian's big hand tightly.

Soon, a few days later, the Heavenly Court released a very heavy news.

The Peach Festival, which takes place once every 10,000 years, will be held 500 years in advance.

For this conference, the Heavenly Court will take out the accumulation of tens of thousands of years and invite the immortals of the three realms to come to the Heavenly Court to attend the feast.

Even the purple-veined and yellow-core peaches that ripen once every 90,000 years will be taken out in large quantities.

As soon as this news was released, it immediately caused an uproar in the three realms.

Countless Xuanxian, Jinxian, and Taiyi Jinxian cultivators in the prehistoric world discussed this.

"Since the establishment of the Heavenly Court, the Peach Festival has always been held every 10,000 years. Why is it held five hundred years earlier this time?"

"Is there something happy happening in the Heavenly Court?"

"What kind of happy event can there be in the Heavenly Court? After the Conferred God, the three realms are still ruled by the saints."

"Hush, shut up. No matter what, the Heavenly Court is no longer what it used to be. It's not something we can speculate on."

"No matter why it's held earlier, we'll just go as usual. It won't be a big loss to get a few peaches."

"Daoyou is right."

Daluo Jinxian, as well as some quasi-saints who have not come out of the world, smelled something different from this Peach Festival that was held five hundred years earlier.

The calamity spread across the three realms, covering the sky and the sun, and constantly changing all the time. The Heavenly Court is going to act in advance.

In the thirty-three heavens, the paradise, beside the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Zhunti and Jieyin looked at the earthly world with deep eyes, and they were in a very good mood.

Everything was moving towards the set goal, and Zhunti even seemed to have seen the picture after the great rise of the West.

In the heavenly palace, the Peach Festival entered the intense preparation work, and Yaochi specially sent the seven most beautiful Chang'e in the Moon Palace to the Peach Garden to pick peaches.

Chang'e is not the Taiyin Star Lord who is in charge of the Taiyin Star, nor does it refer to a specific person, but to a position.

As long as the female gods belong to the Moon Palace, all the fairies in the Moon Palace hold the position of Chang'e.

In Journey to the West, the Chang'e that Marshal Tianpeng teased also refers to the female fairies belonging to the Moon Palace, not the master of the Moon Palace as people subconsciously think.

The Lord of the Moon Palace, named Taiyin Xingjun, is the Moon God who controls the Sun Star. With the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian, he is an important god even in the whole Heaven. How can a small Tianhe Marshal tease him?

As for why Chang'e was sent to pick peaches, the purpose was naturally to lure Sun Wukong to make a mistake!

As long as Sun Wukong made a mistake, the Heaven could take the next step, and the catastrophe would unfold better

In the Peach Garden, early in the morning, Sun Wukong got up early again and prepared to inspect the Peach Garden.

For more than half a year, Sun Wukong secretly ate many peaches.

The innate spiritual energy contained in each peach was absorbed by him by running the Nine Revolutions Xuanyuan Gong.

Before coming to Heaven, Sun Wukong's cultivation had just reached the peak of Jinxian.

But after only more than half a year, he felt that he was about to break through Taiyi Jinxian.

This speed is no less than riding a rocket, which is wonderful.

Yesterday, Sun Wukong found an old peach tree with big and red peaches. He got up early today just to taste them.

When he was about to leave, a water carrier came running over and said, "Master, the Great Heavenly Venerable has held the Peach Festival five hundred years in advance. It is known to all at home and abroad. Seven Chang'e fairies have come to the Peach Garden to pick peaches under the order of the Queen Mother. You should go and have a look."

Sun Wukong didn't want to go, but after hearing what the water carrier said, it would be a bit rude if he didn't go.

"Okay, then take me to see them."

"Yes, sir."

The water carrier ran all the way and brought Sun Wukong to the seven Chang'es.

Of course, none of the fairies in the heavenly palace are ugly, and the fairies in the moon palace are even more outstanding. They are so charming that they can make fish sink to the bottom of the water and geese fall to the ground, and the moon hides the flowers. They are charming and charming with every frown and smile, which arouses the desires deep in people's hearts.

The seven Chang'e fairies in front of me were wearing seven-color fairy skirts of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. The fairy skirts sparkled in the sunlight, perfectly outlining the exquisite bodies of the seven Chang'e fairies.

They were not fat where they should be thin, and not thin where they should be fat, almost perfect.

If it were any other person who practiced Taoism, no matter how pure and unselfish he was, he would still feel dazed and have a sense of charm.

But Sun Wukong had no reaction at all, and he bowed his hands, "Sun Wukong, the manager of the Peach Garden, greets the seven Chang'e fairies."

Chang'e, who was dressed in red, covered her mouth and chuckled, "I have heard that there is a new manager in the Peach Garden, who is extraordinary and courteous. Today, I see that he is indeed worthy of his reputation."

The other Chang'es also echoed him, praising Sun Wukong without asking for money.

Sun Wukong smiled, but he had long been alert in his heart.

"Thank you for the compliment, fairies. If you want to pick peaches, follow me."

Sun Wukong led the way in front, and the seven Chang'es followed behind, teasing Sun Wukong from time to time.

Sun Wukong practiced the Nine-Turn Mysterious Origin Technique, and his heart was so firm that he was not moved at all and treated them as usual.

Soon, he brought the seven Chang'es to the peach forest.

"The peaches here are ripe, fairies, pick them at will."

After saying this, Sun Wukong jumped onto an old peach tree like lightning and began to meditate and practice.

Chang'e in purple curled her lips, "This monkey has no taste. There are so many beauties in front of him, but he doesn't even react at all!"

"Monkeys are monkeys. They don't understand aesthetics at all!"

"Hmph, sisters, ignore this monkey. Let's go pick peaches."

The seven Chang'es looked angrily at the direction where Sun Wukong was meditating, and then dispersed to pick peaches.