Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3577

[Chapter 3577 Hong Songzi]

Chang Yu said, pointing his finger at the monks who were a little later than himself and others. Sure enough, as Chang Yu said, those monks waved their hands and did not wait for the low-level monks of various countries to speak. Some even waved their hand, and a strong wind was generated, which directly blew those low-level cultivators upside down.

Xiao Hua reluctantly touched his forehead and said with a smile: “Xiao is not soft-hearted, but looking at the same Daoist disciple, he must be merciful!”

“Haha…” Wu Tianxin laughed rarely, and looked at Xiao Huadao with interest, “Daoist Xiao, isn’t this soft-hearted? These so-called Taoist monks, although they wear the coat of my Taoist monks, they are already Confucian in their hearts. The heart of cultivation! Even they themselves are the lackeys of Taoism cultivated by Confucianism and cultivators!”

“Or… maybe!” Xiao Hua smiled, in fact, not to mention the monks of Taoism, even if there are a few Confucian scholars who come here with a token of a smile, with Xiao Hua’s temperament, they may not refuse, but it is a matter of taking more. A few tokens, just listening to a few nonsense in mid-air, it’s a lot of work.

In the meantime, the few Taoist monks in the back stabbed past many tents and barracks and flew into Yaotai Mountain. The low-level monks who recruited talents did not show any signs of dejection. They each seemed to have completed their tasks and flew back to their respective places. within the barracks. On the side of a small tent where everyone fell, another man in armor looked at Xiao Hua in mid-air in disbelief, with some hesitation and confusion between his brows, he seemed to know Xiao Hua, and he was thinking about it after thinking about the past. looks like.

What Zhu Chengli thought was different from others, he said with a smile: “I’ll wait for Jindan cultivator to come over, those country lords sent low-level Daoist disciples to chat up, if senior Yuan Ying comes over, the country lords of various countries will probably come over. Come here in person?”

Chang Yu waved his hand, motioning Xiao Hua and the others to fly down with him, while saying, “If the fellow Daoists are Senior Yuan Ying, I’m afraid they will be disappointed. Senior Yuan Ying must have planned to come here. , it is unlikely to be moved by these state lords. And if these state lords are really likely to invite Senior Yuan Ying to be the state teacher, it will have to wait until after the Yaotai meeting.”

After flying over the continuous tent, it was close to Yaotai Mountain, but in the naked eye, the scene of Yaotai Mountain changed again. The mountain of bluestone began to become clear earlier, and the various scenery on the mountain was quite eye-catching, or relaxed cypresses, or waterfalls and small pools, or mountain roads, and even some immortal birds and beasts were spreading their wings and jumping in the mountains and forests. But after flying for a while, all these scenes gradually blurred, and layers of clouds began to appear in the air. In the end, the entire Yaotai Mountain was blocked by a layer of clouds, and even the mountain range behind Yaotai Mountain was related to the entire sky. They are all connected together, and the seams that are covered by the red clouds are tightly stitched together, not to mention the rippling waves that look like water waves to the naked eye, even if the spirit is swept out, they are all bounced back by this cloud layer, and the fundamental face of Yaotai Mountain cannot be seen at all.

“Confucianism’s handwriting is so great? Did the entire Yaotai Mountains actually set up an imperial formation for tens of thousands of miles?” Xiao Hua was a little astonished, but thinking about it, I understand that this Yaotai meeting has been held for many years, even if It’s been covered for several miles at a time, and it’s been covered all these years!

Looking at the heavy pressure of the clouds, Yaotai Mountain only shows a large area at the foot of the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, there are some palaces and caves. Some palaces are shining brightly, and some are dim. The same is true of the cave. Occasionally, monks flew out of the cave. These monks either went to the palace next to it, or flew to a large plain at the foot of the mountain. And above this plain, there are densely packed pavilions that are less than a few feet in size.

The style of these pavilions is exactly the same, they are all square, and they look unremarkable, but the pavilions are all built of bluestone, with doors and windows. Similarly, these pavilions have some bluestone brilliance, and runes flash in the brilliance. Some are dull. There are some common spiritual trees planted between the pavilions, some are blooming, some are bearing fruit, and a strong fragrance comes from the nostrils.

“Fellow Daoist Xiao…” Chang Yu looked at Xiao Hua and only looked up at the clouds, not caring about those attics and palace towers, and reminded in a low voice, “I’m going to find a suitable quiet room to rest, you see, I’m living together. Or separate retreats? Oh, those palaces above the foothills are reserved for senior Yuan Ying, these pavilions of the same style, and the quiet rooms in the caves are reserved for other monks, but where there is no brilliance is No one, I’ll do whatever I can to choose.”

“Oh…” Xiao Hua nodded, looked away from the clouds, looked at the seemingly endless pavilion, and said, “What do you think, Fellow Daoist Chang?”

“Pindao thinks that since I’m waiting to come together, I will help each other together after ten days. It’s better to live together, and if something happens, I’d better have someone to take care of…” Chang Yu looked at Zhu Chengli, who was eagerly looking. And Wu Tianxin, who was still a little absent-minded, said.

“Okay, just as Daoist Chang said!” Xiao Hua himself didn’t need any special meditation, so he nodded and agreed, but he was still waiting for Chang Yu to speak again, but when he heard a tsunami sound behind him, it was as if Waves of giant tides are shot from far and near!

“Ah?” Chang Yu was startled and turned his head to look in a hurry, only to see a layer of blue waves in the sky in the distance.

“It’s nothing special, take a closer look…” Xiao Hua frowned and replied calmly. Xiao Hua had released his spiritual sense long ago, and at this time, there were also a lot of strong or weak spiritual senses that were swept out from all over Yaotai Mountain.

The blue waves are like waves, but it is only a few breaths, and it has already rushed into the sight of everyone. But seeing a huge sea ship coming with the light above the blue waves, there are more than a dozen huge sea turtles around the sea ship. The flags all glowed with blue light, and the flags waved the sea turtle’s carapace with a surging water color, which together became a majestic blue wave. The ship itself also emits blue light, and this blue light is combined with the blue waves of the turtle, like a ship floating on the sea.

Not only that, but there were nine python dragons in front of the bow of the sea, each of which was more than ten feet in size. fly!

“Grandma’s, this… Which senior is this?” Zhu Chengli cried out when he saw the imposing manner of the sea boat, “Do people with such a guard of honor still need to participate in the Yaotai meeting?”

The boat was approaching, and a beam of brilliance was born. The same monk who stepped on the flying boat seemed to be going over to send the token of the Yaotai Meeting. However, the water on the boat was splashing, and the monk was knocked upside down. Approaching the sea ship.

“Hey, who are you? How dare you collide with the real person of Yuanqing to rely on?” A boy flew out from above the turtle closest to the monk and shouted.

The poor cultivator managed to stand firm on the flying boat, and shouted tremblingly, “I’m here to give the real person a token for participating in the Yaotai Society!”

“Bring it!” The boy stretched out his hand.

“But…” The cultivator looked at the people above the turtles and the people who couldn’t see clearly on the sea boat. He seemed to want to ask how many people there were, but he mumbled a few words without saying a word, and stretched out his hand. After giving out a token, while waiting for him to deliver it, the boy grabbed his hand impatiently, and the token came out of his hand and fell into the boy’s hands.

“Tsk tsk…” Zhu Chengli said, “Senior Yuanying is really amazing!”

“Hey, let’s see who wants to recruit Taoist monks to do this!” Wu Tianxin looked at the tents behind him that seemed to have more pavilions than pavilions, and said with a smile.

Unfortunately, Wu Tianxin was still disappointed. The low-level Taoist monks from all over the world, who were flying like butterflies just now, are now huddled in the tent, and no one has appeared.

“Fellow Daoist Yuanqing? Why are you so still and thoughtful?” At this moment, a silver rainbow light flashed across the sky, and a young monk with a ruddy face stood high in the sky with a whisk in his hand.

“Huh? Hong Songzi, why are you here too?” A very high-pitched voice came from the boat, followed by the same clear water rushing out of the boat, a monk with long white eyebrows on his face. Appearing on the water in a blue robe.

“Hong Songzi, this senior is Hong Songzi??” Chang Yu heard from the side, with a look of surprise on his face. It seemed that he had admired this Hong Songzi for a long time, and he was somewhat similar to Chang Yu. There was also a kind of ecstasy on his face, and I saw him pulling Wu Tianxin’s robe next to him, unable to restrain his excitement, and said in a low voice, “Fellow Daoist Wu, this… this senior is the real Yuan Qing?? It’s incredible, Zhu Mou. To be able to meet his old man here.”

Although Wu Tianxin is a bit high-minded, his face does not seem to care, but his eyes are also looking at the two Nascent Soul monks whispering in the sky.

“Are these two fellow Daoists famous?” Xiao Hua asked with interest.

“Of course!” Chang Yu said proudly, “This Hong Songzi is a cultivator of my Qingzhou Yunmeng Cave. He was already at the strength of Yuan Ying more than a thousand years ago, and now… I’m afraid he has reached the fourth rank of Yuan Li. Intermediate. He is one of the famous Taoist monks in Qingzhou.”

“One?” Xiao Hua smiled and asked, “Then there must be others, please forgive Xiao, who is a little ignorant and don’t know who these fellow Daoists are.”

“Of course, Fairy Huofeng in Volcano Ridge, Young Master Shuojin in Jinyugu, Real Man Qiping in Ling Yuguo, Fairy Yunmeng in Jiexinguo, etc., are all Nascent Soul cultivators who are as famous as Senior Hong Songzi.” Chang Yu Almost one by one.

“Volcanic Ridge? Jinyu Valley??” Xiao Hua frowned, “These fellow Nascent Soul Daoists… don’t they need to be national teachers?”