Chapter 1034 Lower Immortal District
"Among the many fairy family gatherings, the Pantao Festival has the most rules." While walking, the real Yuding said to Lin Qiye, "All guests participating in the grand meeting must be seated according to their seniority and status. The entire venue is divided into upper and lower levels. The three districts of Xian, Zhongxian, and Xiaxian also have different types of flat peaches.
The flat peaches in Yaochi are divided into three grades, namely ripening once every 3,000 years, ripening once every 6,000 years, and ripening once every 9,000 years.
Xiaxian District eats small flat peaches that are ripe every three thousand years. After eating, they will strengthen their bodies and prolong their lives;
In Zhongxian District, eating common flat peaches that are ripe every 6,000 years can greatly improve one's cultivation and enlighten one's enlightenment;
The big flat peach eaten in Shangxian District, ripen once every nine thousand years, can make people live forever and live the same life as the sun and the moon... But only a few people such as the Queen Mother, the Jade Emperor, and Sanqing can eat it. "
Hearing this, Lin Qiye couldn't help asking, "Which area should we sit in?"
"I am a disciple of Tianzun. In terms of seniority and morality, 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 Sun Wukong's disciple, and your cultivation level is still low, so you can only sit in the Xiaxian District...and you are at the end of the Xiaxian District. Even if you get a flat peach, it is still the youngest little flat peach."
Lin Qiye had a "really so" expression on his face.
Even the Twelve Golden Immortals like Master Yuding can only sit in the Zhongxian District. As Sun Wukong's apprentice, he should indeed sit in the Lower Immortal District in terms of seniority... If it wasn't for Sun Wukong's cultivation, he became a fighter who defeated the Buddha. , he reckoned that he didn't even have the qualifications to sit at the Pantao Festival.
"But don't worry, my apprentice is also in Xiaxian District. I have already told him through sound transmission that he has some friendship with your master and will take care of you."
After Master Yuding finished speaking, he walked towards Zhongxian District together with Ziwei Xingjun.
Lin Qiye sighed, glanced across the venue, and quickly found the location of the Xiaxian District, and walked straight there.
On the whole, the area of Xiaxian District is the largest, accounting for nearly two-thirds of the seats in the Pantao Festival, and most of the people sitting in it are strange gods who are not named by Lin Qiye.
The Pantao Festival will begin soon, and there are only a few seats left in 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 Xiaxian District passing beside him:
"Are you the Lin Qiye that Master said?"
Lin Qiye's footsteps stopped.
This voice... seems familiar?
He turned his head, and saw behind the embossed stone table, a young man in a silver shirt, holding a cup in his hand, sitting there with a blank expression on his face.
Between his brows, one vertical eye was tightly closed, and below that was a pair of sharp, slender eyebrows. Those eyes glanced coldly at Lin Qiye, put down the cup in his hand, and patted the empty cup beside him. The second seat in Xiaxian District.
He said lightly:
"You don't have to go anywhere else, just sit next to me... With me around, no one dares to trouble you."
The moment he saw his face clearly, Lin Qiye felt as if he was struck by a thunderbolt, his mind went blank!
...
In front of the unguarded ancient gate, four figures stepped out one after another.
Standing on the ground, Singer looked around and saw the surrounding mountains in the air, as well as the spiritual grass and fairy birds all over the place, and a look of joy appeared in his eyes.
"It's such a strong breath of divine power... This is the Kunlun Xu of Daxia, you can't be wrong."
"The environment here is indeed much different from the outside world. It should be an independent small world." Si Xiaonan nodded slightly.
"Great Xia Mythology is the only god system in the world that has two divine kingdoms at the same time. In addition to having the Heavenly Court, the divine kingdom that can travel freely in the world, the Great Xia gods also have a hidden world hidden in the hinterland of Great Xia. The Kingdom of God...that is, Kunlun Xu." Singer 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 of my Tianshen Temple hadn't teamed up with your queen of Asgard and the god of prophecy of Olympus to forcefully break through the blockade of Tianzun and tear open a corner of the Great Xia machine, I'm afraid we would never have discovered Kunlun Xu s position. "
"However, now that we have entered the Kunlun Xu, it is already easy to find out the details of the gods of the Great Xia."
Singer's eyes flickered, and then he seemed to think of something, and looked around in doubt, "But... shouldn't the Gaia agent come in earlier than us? Why didn't you see him? "
"Maybe he took a step first." Si Xiaonan replied, "And it seems that there is no figure of Great Xia God here... Could it be that they are not here?"
Singer shook his head,
"The gods of the Great Xia beheaded Gao Tianyuan. If their vitality was seriously injured, they would definitely choose to hide in the Kunlun void to recuperate. If the casualties were not heavy, they would also secretly accumulate energy in the Kunlun void, preparing to face 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 and steadily, but if it is the former... we can send a letter back to the Kingdom of God, take the opportunity to launch a blitzkrieg, and kill the seriously injured Great Xia God. Catch them all. "
"Those Great Xia gods must be hiding somewhere in Kunlun Xu. As long as we can find them, we can control the outcome of this battle!" Singer opened his arms, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Now, the most important thing in this battle of gods The turning point is upon us."
When An Qingyu heard this, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
He glanced at Si Xiaonan, who shook his head slightly at him, quietly stretched out his finger, and pointed to Leng Xuan's right hand.
Leng Xuan tacitly pulled up his sleeves, revealing the weird ear growing on the back of his hand.
A gloomy look flashed in An Qingyu's eyes, and after a moment of analysis, his expression became solemn.
"There seems to be a voice on the highest mountain." Singer raised his head and looked at the Yaochi above, "Let's go and have a look."
With a flash of his figure, he turned into a black awn, leading the three of them towards the top.
While the wind was howling, Si Xiaonan lifted the hair on his temples by his ears, and turned to look at An Qingyu beside him.
"Xiao An." She gave An Qingyu a look, motioning him to pay attention to her palm, then touched her nose with her hand, "Look, the sky here is red."
An Qingyu froze for a moment, looked up at the blue sky above her head, and frowned slightly.
Immediately afterwards, Si Xiaonan put down his palm and said solemnly, "But the sky should be blue."
An Qingyu was stunned for half a second, and soon understood Si Xiaonan's secret signal. He smiled, stretched out his hand, and touched his nose:
"Yeah, the sky here is red...that's weird."
