It is the 630th year of the Gregorian calendar. At this moment, Yu County and even the entire Yuzhou are already overcrowded. It can be said that people are joining hands and sweating like rain.
To put it bluntly, there is nothing wrong with being crowded around.
Among these people, there are many monks who have reached the realm of real people, and there are also monks from various ethnic groups such as witches, demons, demons, Buddhists, and Confucians gathered and mixed among them.
What is strange is that at this moment, the monks outside the territory are in unprecedented harmony. They all look respectful and arrange themselves in the order of morning and evening.
A golden immortal preaching is a rare opportunity even in the outer starry sky, and these outer monks naturally do not want to miss it.
At first, only the outside monks from the Four Poles came, and later some bold outside monks also came. It was found that after complying with the Yang family's rules and not being expelled, more and more outside monks gathered.
Of course, when there are more people, there will be more conflicts, but it doesn't matter. The three town towers of Diling Peak are very generous.
Anyone who causes trouble, regardless of the reason, will be arrested first and locked up for a few days.
Of course, there are only a few people who dare to cause trouble, not to mention that the Yang family now has the Golden Immortal Taoist ancestor living in the world.
Over the years, the Yang family has regained prefectures and counties, recruited the Siji royal family, suppressed the Fire Abyss Prison, pacified the Thunder Swamp, and destroyed the Golden Crow Palace in one battle.
Among the monks outside the territory, he is so powerful that no one dares to disturb Tai Sui.
On this day, golden glow suddenly appeared on Diling Peak.
As space ripples spread, a fairy mountain loomed in the mid-air amid the mist.
All the cultivators who had been waiting for a long time looked excited, even some Taoist monks were no exception.
Thirty years is not worth mentioning for their hundreds of years of monastic life, but this time it really makes their life feel like years.
In the vast sky, a purple light suddenly appeared and gradually turned into a simple Taoist palace.
As the endless spiritual power of heaven and earth rolled around, thousands of intricate runes scattered, forming steps to the sky.
The red golden glow of the sky fell, and eight heavenly steps blooming with spiritual light fell in all directions from the ancient Taoist palace.
"Three days later, the Zixiao Palace will be opened, and the Golden Immortal Dao will be revealed. The position you ascend to the heavenly level will be the position of listening to the Dao!"
The faint sound of the Tao resounded through the heaven and earth, and was clearly transmitted into the ears of every living being. The world was quiet, and only eight steps leading to the sky were blooming with clouds and spiritual light.
"Come on!"
Someone shouted, completely detonating the scene. Countless escaping lights lit up and fell towards the eight heavenly steps.
Thousands of rays of escaping light lit up, and when they fell towards the heavenly steps, they seemed to have passed through some barrier, ripples of spiritual light appeared, scattered all over the heavenly steps and disappeared.
"As expected!"
"Haha, Dao Ancestor is an Immortal Master of the Formation Spirit, and Yujing Mountain is shrouded by the Immortal Formation. The eight jade-step ladders are no more than ten feet long, but there are secret spaces inside.
Not to mention thousands of monks, I'm afraid it can accommodate even a hundred thousand monks. "
"Look, someone is coming out!"
The man was covered in black energy, had two horns on his head, and had a sinister look on his face.
But at this moment, its original demonic energy has escaped, and its original cultivation level in the true demonic realm has fallen. This is. . . .
"How can people with evil intentions or excessive killings escape the power of the fairy formation illusion? Dao Ancestor did not take his life, but just abolished his cultivation. This is already an act of mercy."
"It seems that this level of heaven is not easy to climb. Also, if we only look at the level of cultivation and not the character of the mind, how can we know whether we are destined!"
"Everyone, let's try our luck!"
A series of escape lights were set up, and the spiritual light disappeared after a series of flashes.
In front of the quaint Zixiao Taoist Palace, rays of immortal light slowly bloomed. It was none other than the Eighteen Immortals of Zhoutian including Jiaochi Immortal Lord.
They are immortals, but they were invited by Yang Hongyuan to come directly to Zixiao Palace.
Rays of escaping light of various colors fell, revealing the figures of Taoist monks.
The first two, each holding a precious crutch and a spiritual staff, were dressed in luxurious Taoist robes and palace attire, carrying inexplicable majesty.
The two people walked slowly. Although they were only at the Huangting realm, even the immortals in the Immortal Palace were slightly polite and did not dare to neglect them.
They are Yang Hongyuan's biological parents, the only remaining fourth generation ancestors of the Yang family, Yang Huairen and Wang Qingling.
Behind him, Yang Shengdao, Yang Junshan and other Yang family disciples followed respectfully.
In addition, the disciples of the Twelve Realm families and the Eighteenth Realm sects, including the Shaking Sky Sect, are among them.
Jumu and Yuhai glanced at each other in unison, these juniors really made a good move.
Not to mention what will happen in the future, now he has begun to receive the blessings of the Yang family.
Although Lingyi, Feiliu, and Yuhai are sects in the Immortal Realm, the Taoist Lei Jie and Huang Ting of the three sects have to step on the Immortal Stairs to have a chance to enter the Zixiao Palace.
White Feather Immortal Master looked at the nearly a thousand monks behind Yang Huairen and couldn't help but feel shocked.
About 80% of them are monks above the Taoist level, so there are 800 of them, and the Yang family monks account for another 80%.
Think about it, six hundred years ago, the calamity of the Zhoutian states had just passed, and the entire Zhoutian Taoist cultivator was only two or three hundred.
Just when the expressions of the immortals were different, a blue light fell on the bluestone square. This was someone who successfully passed the ladder to heaven.
"Wuji has met all the immortals and fellow Taoists!"
Sang Wuji thought that as an Ancient Immortal, it was no problem for him to pass through this ladder, but he couldn't help but feel confused when he looked at the nearly a thousand figures on the square.
The immortals in the Immortal Palace are just that. My current cultivation level is not as good as that of these nearly a thousand monks. . . .
However, it only took a moment to realize that these nearly a thousand people were obviously related households.
Yes, this Taoist ancestor’s surname is Yang!
"The Lingyi Sect has a successor, but fellow Daoist Jumu can rest assured!"
"Where, where, fellow Taoist Haiyu is too praised!"
Although the Giant Wood Immortal said so, the smile on his lips betrayed him.
The original six fairyland sects, Fentian, Zixiao, and Zifeng, have fallen to Taoist power.
Feiliu and Haiyu sects now don't even have a Thunder Tribulation monk. Only Lingyi sect, although it has suffered a lot, at least it still has Sang Wuji, the seed of the fairyland.
This time, after receiving the Taoist Priest's sermon, the probability of ascending to immortality will be even higher. When the time comes, there will be two immortals in one sect.
Although Yang Family Zhuyu is in front, he is the first among the original six immortal sects, so he can't be happy about it.
As Sang Wuji successfully escaped from the heavenly steps, rays of spiritual light fell one after another on the bluestone square.
Among them are Taoist monks, real-person monks, even a few minor warrior-level cultivators, and many outsiders.
In the seemingly small bluestone square, where all the cultivators gathered together, there was no feeling of congestion.
Following the sound of a bell, a nine-step jade platform suddenly appeared directly in front of him. With an empty futon, he thought that this location was the place where Taoist Zi Chen preached.
There were two cloud beds on each side of the jade platform. A purple light flashed, and Ziyuan appeared on the cloud bed on the right.
At the same time, Wang Qingling, Yang Huairen, and Yang Junshan also appeared on the remaining three cloud beds.
Jie Yin, Bai Yu, and Lu Mei looked solemn, not because they were the first to sit down due to their Huang Ting realm cultivation, but because they did not even notice the slightest spatial fluctuation.
Thirty years ago, although the Golden Immortal Dao Ancestor was powerful, they could still feel the traces of his actions, but now. . .
If they start to attack again, based on their current spatial attainments, they may not be able to withstand even one move if they fight alone.
The clouds rolled and formed nine cloud beds below the jade platform. The Eighteen Immortals of the Immortal Palace immediately put away their minds and settled down according to the previous seat order.
Wisps of the spiritual power of heaven and earth escaped, condensing into simple Xuanguang futons on the bluestone square.
The invisible power of space spread, and everyone who sat down was carried by futons and scattered around the bluestone square.
In the middle of the cloud bed of the immortals, Yang Shengdao, Yang Shenglong, Yang Xinghua, Yang Junming and other direct descendants of the Yang family were lined up, followed by Sang Wuji, Xiao Xunqian, Jinzhong, Yang Hongyun, Yang Hongsu and other Thunder Tribulation Huangting monks.
As the last monk took his seat, the number of monks in front of the entire Zixiao Palace reached three thousand.
As the majestic clouds dispersed, the restricted fairy lights on the eight ladders also dispersed, revealing the figures of the monks one after another.
I heard the sound of a jade chime, and two young Taoist boys appeared behind the futon. They were none other than Yang Lizhao and Yunting, the daughter of Taoist Master Xige.
The Giant Wood Immortal Lord glanced at the Lu Mei Immortal Lord without any trace. It was a great opportunity for the Yunting Master to be the standing boy serving as the Dao Ancestor.
Thirty years ago, Immortal Lu Mei worked very hard to prevent the Taoist ancestor from ascending to immortality. Unexpectedly, his relationship with the Yang family seemed to be closer, and I don't know what methods he used.
In recent years, we have seen the Zifeng Sect waving flags and shouting for the Yang family. It seems that the Feiliu Sword Sect is not idle either!
Yes, after all, as time goes by, this Golden Immortal Dao Ancestor is very good, but it makes people have to make more preparations.
Fortunately, Huoyao Shangzun of the Yang family had an entanglement with Sang Wuji's daughter, and by some mistake, the Lingyi Sect had a backup plan.
Over the years, this relationship has often been used to build relationships with the Yang family.
The Giant Wood Immortal Lord was still calm looking at the real person Yunting, but the Haiyu Immortal Lord looked a little ugly.
Among the only three immortal sects left today, the daughter of Sang Wuji, the leader of the Lingyi Sect, married Yang Junhao, the Supreme Lord of Huoyao. The Feiliu Sword Sect formed two marriages with the Yang family because of that scheme.
A few years ago, the Zifeng Sect took advantage of the opportunity to submit to the Yang family, and Xiao Xunqian married his direct granddaughter Xiao Xun'er to Yang Qinyao, the only son of Tu Yao and Jin Yao.
In this way, he was left with Yu Haizong.
Of course, Yuhaizong also wanted to marry, and they had chosen the partner, Yang Junshan's second son, Yang Qinkun.
But who would have known that the second son of the banished immortal Taoist, just like his eldest son, would bring back a Taoist companion, Han Duo, when he went out for a trip.
Immortal Haiyu was naturally unhappy that his intended son-in-law was snatched away, but after learning the origin of Han Duo, he had to stop his activities.
Although Taoist Han Duo is a demon cultivator, she also has an extraordinary background. She is actually the only daughter of the Master of the Qilin Continent in the West and the Master of the Ice Phoenix Palace in the North Pole.
On the White Tiger Mountain in the East Pole, there is a direct descendant of the White Tiger, Jin Yao, who is married to the Earth Yao, Yang Junming. On the True Dragon Island in Antarctica, there is a dragon girl, Lan Xuan, who is married to the Shui Yao, Yang Junxu.
Now that the two sons of Sun Yao and Yue Yao are married to the only daughter of the Lord of West Antarctica and the Lord of Arctic Palace, it is no wonder that these four pole forces have been as stable as a mountain in recent years.
Hai Yuxianzun didn't know if there was any plot from the Yang family, but the two dominant forces in the West and North Pole didn't dare to let them do anything.
But as a result, Yu Haizong suffered a lot, and there was no suitable marriage partner.
Of course, there are many children of the Yang family, but there are only a few who have extraordinary qualifications and noble status, such as the gentleman generation Yang Jiuyao, the Qin generation Yang Qinkun, and Yang Qinyao.
Yang Lizhao was originally a good choice, but Feiliu Sword Sect had Master Yunting in its hands and obviously would not give up.
There is indeed a direct line between Li and Xuan, but they have not grown up or been born yet.
Hai Yuxianzun originally wanted to wait, but now that time is running out, he can no longer hesitate.
Just when Haiyu Xianzun secretly made up his mind, Yang Lizhao stepped forward and said: "Taoist Ancestor is about to give a lecture. All fellow Taoists should take their seats and there is no need to make any noise."
When everyone heard this, they all calmed down.
After everyone sat down, they heard a long bell ringing, and figures in purple robes appeared silently on the high jade platform.
I saw a black jade dish above his head, filled with clear light.
Dao Dao Xuanhuang Fairy Light dispersed and rolled, forming thousands of acres of Qingyun. Inside, there were countless divine patterns and talismans that were transformed and reorganized, turning into countless Xuanguang Baohua, swallowing the mighty purple air and glowing light, shining in the infinite world.
