Chapter 1689: The Ten Thousand Beasts Conference, Crouching Dragon and Phoenix
"Uncle Qiming, haha, I finally meet you!"
The little girl was not afraid at all. Instead, she became even more surprised. She soared into the sky and flew onto Qiming's back, "Are you patrolling again?"
Qiming's sharp gaze like an eagle's eye swept across the mountains and rivers in all directions, and said in a deep and serious voice: "Yes."
The little girl sticks out her tongue and her eyes light up.
Uncle Qiming is very fast, and he also has the right to ride on the space-time channel for free. Meeting him means that he can travel around, otherwise she will not get the sect's contribution to pay for the journey, hum!
Qiming flew across the vast East China Sea and headed towards the mountains.
Wu Yun Xiantai.
Tens of thousands of innate beings stand here, sensing the vitality of the world of immortality. Next to them are a booklet titled "Introduction to the Immortal World" and "Introduction to the Five Yun Immortal Sect". They are sitting cross-legged with a calm expression on their faces.
High on the Sendai, a huge basalt beast stood quietly. Its eyes were slightly narrowed, and it looked like it wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh out loud. It was very uncomfortable, as if it was watching the fun.
Because it was once the immortal beast under the throne of Tao Ancestor, it moved here. The Wuyun Immortal Terrace is vast, and one of its places became its cave.
In front of them, stood a solemn-faced Peak Master of the Wuyun Sect in the middle of the Tribulation—Yu Huaqian.
"Those who cannot meditate and enter concentration will work as cooks in the coming year!"
"ah?!"
"Shut up."
Yu Huaqian gave a stern scolding, and all the innate beings present fell silent. The majesty of the natives of the fairy world still made them in awe.
The main reason is that I didn’t know that cultivating immortals can be so boring...and if you don’t become an immortal, you will have to work as a cook at the foot of the mountain!
Who knows the position of cook now in the Wuyun Immortal Realm? The uncle's...He heats up the oil in a pot and stews it with a spatula. Anyway, there are rumors that the innate creatures who disobey discipline will be stewed directly!
It is a very secretive place for innate beings... You must not go there, it is a taboo.
Heaven.
The little girl chuckled, but she didn't dare to laugh too loudly. The peak master would scold her. If she was grounded again, she wouldn't be able to go anywhere.
She gave Xuanwu on the ground a naughty look, and the latter immediately understood and responded with a meaningful look. Everything was said without saying anything, just watch the fun!
The little girl also knows that these innate creatures are the first batch of innate creatures to integrate into the Five Yun Immortal Realm.
They already have a complete understanding of the world of cultivating immortals, and their spiritual roots have been fully gestated. The first batch of people who came to the Immortal Sect to seek Taoism were stopped here to pass the first level of the sect...
If you can't make it, go work as a cook at the foot of the mountain and settle down for a while~
The strange singing spreads its wings and circles the outside of the mountain range.
"The art of earth veins is profound and profound, how can it be explained in just a few words?"
"Absurd! How can the earth veins of the immortal world be treated with common sense?!"
"Then tell me!"
"Master Dao, let me tell you shit!"
…
Somewhere deep in the mountains, the fat boy Song Heng got into an argument with several mountain gods again, causing his face to turn red.
"Hehe, Master Dao, Grandpa Mountain God, are you quarreling again?!" the little girl shouted in the air, "Stop quarreling~!"
"Little girl Mufeng, don't interfere with senior's affairs."
"Mufeng, the Taoist master will show you an old thing someday. You can play with it for now."
"Hehe~"
The strange sound flew by quickly, and Song Heng and the mountain gods randomly quarreled again. This was related to his future career in the real immortal world of drilling mountains and exploring tombs. This is a dispute between the Tao and the Tao, and it cannot be careless!
Half a day later.
In a big mountain.
The Frog Taoist is holding a reward conference, and all the beasts are gathered together. The innate ferocious beasts from the fairy world are guarding the gate of the conference, raising their heads and chests high. Judging from their glances at the spiritual beasts and ferocious beasts who came to participate in the conference, no one looks like a good person!
Their behavior seems to have been controlled by Frog Taoist, an old man who killed thousands of people...
at the conference.
The one named Wolong is a hybrid dragon captured in the mountains during the attack on the Eastern Wilderness, and the one named Fengxiao is a creature of the Fire Phoenix clan that took refuge in the Wuyun Sect back then. However, it is a hybrid Fire Phoenix, and among the clan members After being bullied all year round, I decided to leave.
Now Wolong and Fengxiao are already the right-hand men of Taoist Frog. Their status is only lower than that of Xiao Bailing. They are both great talents.
It seems to be a reward conference, but it is actually a discussion on how to take over the position of mountain guardian beast of the Immortal Sect and compete with the mining spirit beast controlled by the flaming red ancient lion!
This lion is now quite powerful. In the eyes of Wolong and Fengxiao, the status of the general is in great danger...
above.
"Uncle Frog, Uncle Bai Ling~~" Mu Feng lay on his back and laughed. Why did Frog hold a conference in the mountains again? It was very lively every year.
"Xiao Mufeng, Uncle Frog has something important to do today. Let's take a piece of fairy fruit to eat." Taoist Frog sat majestically at the main seat.
"Xiao Mufeng, today we have gathered all the heroes of Wanshou Mountain. Go and tell that lion dog that the status of the general cannot be challenged!" Xiao Bailing let out a long roar with majestic momentum. The beasts below responded and the mountain shook. , the aura is quite strong.
"Quack!"
"Hehe, thank you Uncle Frog, Uncle Bai Ling, I know~"
Mu Feng smiled even happier and quickly took the fairy fruit that flew up from the ground.
However, not long after, smoke and dust billowed from the mountain forest, and giant beasts carrying ores and lime-covered faces rushed out. The leader was covered in flames, and a deity and dharma figure rose up from the ground, and thousands of channels in the void roared in unison.
"Stinky toad, seeking death!"
"The mines haven't even been dug yet, and they rushed back to disrupt my conference of beasts. The poodle is so brave!"
"Qua~~!"
"Young ones, charge with me!"
…
Boom boom...
The earth was instantly covered with smoke and dust, and thousands of beasts rushed forward, which was a spectacular sight.
"Ah... Uncle Xiaochi and Uncle Wa are fighting again." Mu Feng exclaimed, as if he had long been accustomed to this.
Qiming just glanced at it lightly. The fight between the two families had become a unique scenery of Yuzhu Mountain Range many years ago, causing chaos and excitement, with countless spectators.
The spirit beasts were energetic and vigorous, and consuming each other was beneficial to cultivating immortals, so no one stopped them.
The rugged and hideous traces of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain were caused by their fight.
Then, Qiming flew deep into the mountains.
Gradually, those rugged and majestic mountains and ancient veins were left behind, the green shadows of the spirit peaks entered the clouds, the misty auspicious light surrounded the blue sky, the gurgling streams rang with jade chimes, and the flying springs splashed with pearls and jade. What came into view was simply a paradise, a fairyland!
Huge stone platforms were scattered in between.
On the stone platform, many Wuyun Sect disciples were dressed in flowing Taoist robes, sitting in a circle, and the periphery was full of various parked wooden carts.
They looked casual and relaxed, citing scriptures or waving their sleeves to discuss the way of heaven and earth, the principles of yin and yang, and the mysteries of magic, but both their actions and words were quite strange.
The rhyme of the discussion was either passionate and high-pitched, like a huge bell that shook people's hearts, or low and gentle, like the whisper of a deep spring that refreshed people's hearts.
In this beautiful and spiritual land of immortals, Taoism and magic kept colliding in conversation, as if even the surrounding flowers, birds, fish, insects, plants, mountains and rocks were listening quietly, immersed in this grand feast of discussion.
Tunshi stared with a pair of eyes, and was carefully experiencing the wonders of cultivating immortals.
