Chapter 239 Zhang Yuge: Brother, do you want to go to heaven? (6331 words)

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The Sanqing Immortal Sect has a rich heritage, and the process of the Holy Son's enthronement ceremony is also cumbersome.

From climbing to the Temple of Heaven, reciting prayers, informing ancestors, and reaching the gods.

Then recite the declaration.

He received the crown of the Holy Son, received the [Tongtian Order] representing the identity of the Holy Son, received the baptism of all saints, and worshiped by his disciples.

After the complete process was completed, it was already night.

The mountains and plains are covered with bright stars and charming lights.

In the main hall of Fenglai Peak.

A dinner party has been prepared and guests from all the major immortal sects have been invited to the table.

"What a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, the Holy Son of Sanqing is indeed worthy of his reputation!" An old man smiled in admiration as he looked at Wang Xiu.

"Who is your senior?" Wang Xiu smiled and saluted, asking for his identity.

"Holy Son, this is the master of Qingling Peak in Shushan Mountain. He has profound virtues and strong cultivation!" On the side, the elder of Fenglai Peak introduced him hurriedly.

Wang Xiu suddenly realized.

The seventy-two peaks of Shushan are roughly equivalent to the various meridians of the Three Qing dynasties.

The status of the peak master can be equal to that of the first one.

The Qingling Peak Master in front of him has a powerful aura and extraordinary strength. He is obviously a great figure above the Saint level. Even among the peak masters, he can be ranked at the absolute forefront.

Shushan Immortal Sect actually sent a saint to watch the ceremony, which shows their sincerity.

"I've met senior! Senior is so complimentary!" Wang Xiu bowed his hands, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Hey, there is no need for the Holy Son to be humble! You have taken great care of my Saint in the Holy World. These things... the Saint has told me to wait for! After all, we should thank you..." Li Hanqiu He stroked his beard gently, smiled happily, and looked at Wang Xiu with a somewhat different look.

"To be honest, Xuanqi... is a junior from the same clan as me!" A message appeared next to Wang Xiu's ear.

Wang Xiu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and said with a smile: "That's it!"

Li Hanqiu said: "Xuanqi said that you saved her life in the holy world and gave her many opportunities! Without you, she would never have gained so much in it!"

Wang Xiu smiled and said: "How dare you take credit? Senior Sister Li is giving me a thumbs up. She is extremely talented and has great luck. Even without me, she won't be any worse!"

Li Hanqiu laughed loudly: "Xuanqi said that you have a slippery tone and only say things that people like. I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

Wang Xiu: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at Li Xuanqi, who was sitting very close to the front of the guest seat.

The other party seemed to notice his gaze, and turned his head, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a smile. His jade-like crystal skin seemed to be glowing, and it was so beautiful that it made your heart tremble.

Then he walked over directly, his steps swaying and his figure swaying.

"What? Are you talking about me?" Li Xuanqi gently brushed his hair beside his ears, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Isn't the Saint always thinking about the Holy Son of Sanqing? I don't think about food or tea. I see it in my eyes, and it really hurts me... No, I took it upon myself to convey it to the Saint!" Li Hanqiu laughed. .

Li Xuanqi's face turned red and he spat softly: "Junior brother Wang Xiu, don't listen to what my uncle said, he just loves to tease young people!"

She just said a few words when she had nothing to do.

Where has it come to the point where we don’t think about food and tea?

"..." Wang Xiu smiled slightly.

Li Hanqiu looked at the man and woman in front of him, and the more he looked at them, the more satisfied he became.

How appropriate?

Don't be wrong!

He made up his mind, he was the matchmaker!

"Li Hanqiu!" At this moment, Ji Yan suddenly came over, stood in front of Li Hanqiu, and said with a very surprised expression: "Ouch, is it really you?"

"Ji Yan?" Li Hanqiu was also stunned, then looked him up and down and said, "I heard that you have been addicted to women over the years, and your cultivation has declined a lot. I didn't expect that you could also become a manifest saint!"

The two were obviously old acquaintances.

I have dealt with many people before.

"We haven't seen each other for many years, but my mouth still smells so bad! It's okay. Today is a great day for my son-in-law to ascend to the throne of the Holy Son. I won't argue with you. Come on, come on... have a drink with me!" Ji Yan pulled Li Hanqiu and said Go to the edge.

"Your son-in-law?" Li Hanqiu stared at Wang Xiu with his eyes wide open, not believing it: "What are you bragging about? With your appearance, what kind of good melons can you give birth to?"

Li Xuanqi was also stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Wang Xiu. He was very calm.

"Hey, I don't like hearing this! Girl, come here!" Ji Yan blew his beard and called Ji Zidian to his side.

Today, she was dressed up to attend, wearing a long purple dress. The hem of the skirt flowed in the wind, wrapping around her body like purple clouds.

Her black hair is like a waterfall, and her black and white eyes are as bright as a clear spring.

The skin is as smooth as snow, with a slight application of powder and pink, which makes her look less youthful and immature, and makes her more mature and attractive.

She stood there so charmingly that the lights in the hall seemed to dim, attracting countless gazes.

Wang Xiu felt that Ji Zidian was a little different today, not just in terms of makeup.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

The size of a certain part seemed to be more than a little larger than the last time I saw it.

This girl, what have you been doing all this time?

"Dad! Senior brother...Senior Sister Li!" Ji Zidian called out several times.

He quietly walked between Wang Xiu and Li Xuanqi.

To be honest, if she hadn't been worried about losing etiquette, she would have thought of it a long time ago!

"This is your daughter?" Li Hanqiu was also stunned. Why did he not believe it? Ji Yan was so crooked that he could give birth to such a daughter.

"How is it? Isn't she worse than your saint?" Ji Yan was so proud that his beard was blown up to the sky.

"Huh!" Li Hanqiu rolled his sleeves and stopped talking.

"Don't be angry. Considering the friendship we have had for so many years, I will still allow him to take concubines when they get married. When the time comes... I will definitely reserve the first position for your saint!" Ji Yan He patted Li Hanqiu on the shoulder, winked and said, feeling very proud.

But Li Hanqiu was so angry that he glared at her angrily: "You are dreaming! How noble is my saint? You really dare to think about being a concubine!"

Ji Yan said: "Why are you yelling so loudly? Come on, let's go drink and chat. Don't disturb the young people's chat!"

After saying that, he dragged Li Hanqiu away without any explanation.

Wang Xiu, Li Xuanqi, and Ji Zidian were left standing there, and the atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

"Junior brother Wang Xiu, it's a little boring here. Can you go out with me for a walk? Take me to visit Sanqing by the way?" Li Xuanqi pursed his red lips, spoke softly, exhaled like a blue, and extended an invitation.

"Senior brother! I just drank some wine and I'm a little dizzy. I want to go out and take a breath..." Ji Zidian said hurriedly, covering his head and pretending not to be different.

Wang Xiu didn't speak, he only felt two blazing eyes staring at him, making him feel panicked.

For the first time, he felt a little nervous and didn't know how to speak.

"Oh, Junior Sister Li, Junior Sister Ji... What are you standing here for? Hurry up and take your seats..." At this moment, Xiao Qingyu suddenly came over, holding one by the other, and walked towards the seats.

Suddenly, Li Xuanqi and Ji Zidian were a little confused.

"The Holy Son is the protagonist tonight and is very busy. How bad is it for you to dominate him like this? If we have anything to say, we can talk about it later... Is this Junior Sister Li's first time coming to Sanqing?" Try our specialties and see if they suit your taste..."

Hearing this, both women's faces turned red.

Who dominates him?

But it was hard to refuse, so he took a seat along Xiao Qingyu's side.

Xiao Qingyu is exquisite in all aspects. In this aspect, ten Li Xuanqi and Ji Zidian combined cannot compare.

Under her guidance, the girls soon started chatting freely, and there was a burst of delicate laughter.

Attracting frequent eyebrows.

"Huh -" Wang Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and cast a grateful look at Xiao Qingyu.

The other party ignored him and just rolled his eyes quietly.

"Brother, are you feeling excited?" Suddenly, a figure appeared next to Wang Xiu and said abruptly.

Wang Xiu turned around and saw that it was Zhang Yuge. He couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Don't talk nonsense about anything exciting or not!"

Zhang Yuge clicked his tongue and said, "If I were you, I would also be confused. Both of them are rare fairies in the world, and both are sincerely devoted to you. It's really hard to choose!"

"Only children make choices, Junior Brother Wang Xiu... If I were you, I would take all the orders!" Huang Yunchong also came over, followed by Li Zuiyue, Qin Guangling and other three talented people.

"To put it simply! It would be easier for someone else to say that Senior Sister Li is a saint from Shushan. She has such a distinguished status. How could she be willing to share a husband with others?" Li Zuiyue spat.

"It's hard, it's hard!" Qin Guangling shook his head.

"What's so difficult? If you're really so ungrateful, just don't give up at all. You're ignorant! I think the woman named Xiao is more suitable for you!" An indifferent voice sounded.

Everyone was surprised and turned around to see that these words came from Ye Guhong.

Wang Xiu's mouth twitched slightly: "Brother Ye, don't make such a joke!"

Ye Guhong said seriously: "I'm not joking! Your Majesty... the real man is killing the enemy at the front, and someone needs to be in charge of the harem. She is very suitable!"

"Ahem... don't discuss these messy things. It's a rare opportunity to get together and have a drink!" Wang Xiu interrupted him hastily.

This guy is really fearless and dares to say anything.

If the people from Shushan Cave Heaven heard this, they might fight him to the death?



The banquet lasts for three days and three nights.

Drinking wine and drinking wine, pushing cups and changing cups, it was a joyful time.

Wang Xiu is the absolute protagonist of this banquet.

People from various major immortal sects kept coming to toast him, either to test him or to express their good will, but people's hearts were different.

It's extremely complicated to explain in detail.

Wang Xiu was able to cope with it, but he couldn't get away for a while.

The moon is like water.

On a piece of grass, young people such as Li Zuiyue and Zhang Yuge sat on the ground, dispersing their drunkenness and blowing in the cool breeze.

"It would be great if I could have such a comfortable life every day!"

Zhang Yuge sighed.

"You are the dignified Holy Son of the Dragon and Tiger. Your status is revered and almost supreme. You can determine the lives of hundreds of millions of lives with just one word. Aren't you comfortable enough?" Li Zuiyue curled her lips.

"How can it be as good as you say? The greater the power, the heavier the burden... I have been brought back to Longhu Mountain by my old man since I was born. For more than 20 years, I have practiced nothing but practice. I dare not stop for a moment! This feeling , you can’t understand it..." Zhang Yuge sighed.

Li Zuiyue: "...What are you talking about? You are not the only ones practicing hard!"

"Because he is the Holy Son, too many eyes are staring at him, and too many people are counting on him! Everyone's expectations are very high, and you should be strong. If you are not that strong, you are not working hard enough! This is the hardship that the Holy Son has to endure. You I don’t understand…” Beitang Feng also sighed with emotion and understood it deeply.

Qingzhou: "It's always been like this!"

Ye Guhong: "The more rights you enjoy, the more effort you have to put in. That's how it should be!"

Beitangfeng: "Good!"

"..." Li Zuiyue felt full of malice.

It’s so scary to have a group of saints around you!

"Oh, I'm so envious of you. You can be a saint son at this level! If you were in Sanqing, you could only be one of the top ten true disciples at most!" Li Zuiyue curled her lips, seemingly envious, but what she said made several people choke. For a moment.

They all cast resentful looks.

Li Zuiyue completed the Heavenly Sword Sutra and condensed the seven-color Nascent Soul. His strength was no less than that of Zhang Yuge and his like.

Zhang Yuge and the others knew this very well and had deliberately teased him before.

Unexpectedly, they were counterattacked.

No matter who among them comes to the Sanqing Immortal Sect, they will be compared with that figure.

The top ten true stories have come to an end!

Seeing that several people were defeated, Li Zuiyue was in a good mood, fell down on the grass, took out the soul fighting machine and started playing: "But it's better not to be a saint, relax...enjoy life!"

"What is this?" This move attracted the attention of everyone around him.

Zhang Yuge sat up, his eyes filled with curiosity.

Beitangfeng stared at the Soul Fighting Machine, and his intuition told him that it was a mechanical device, but he couldn't see through it at all.

Ye Guhong narrowed his eyes slightly and his expression became serious.

"Aren't you all saints? Have you never seen this before?" Li Zuiyue raised her eyebrows and her tone was a bit harsh, which made Zhang Yuge and others secretly annoyed.

"Nonsense, how could I not have seen it before? It looks familiar to me, but I can't remember it at the moment. Please show it to me and take a closer look..." Zhang Yuge said seriously.

【Ding! 】

[Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining mana +140! 】

"What a beautiful idea!" Li Zuiyue deliberately angered him and started playing tricks in front of him. The screen of the fighting spirit machine was played outside, and scenes of battle scenes emerged.

"Is this...could there be a real world in this?" Qingzhou was surprised and his eyes widened.

"It's not the real world..." Ye Guhong's eyes were very sharp, but he was moved: "But the battle in the false world seems to be able to feed back on himself!"

He discovered that as the battle in the scene progressed, the magic power in Li Zuiyue's body was also moving, seeming to be stimulating a Taoist technique.

"Could it be a legendary treasure that can hone a practitioner's Taoist and magical powers? I remember that the Taixu Holy Tower in Taixu Cave Heaven has a similar power!" Zhang Yuge hissed, thinking of something, and looked at Ye Guhong.

"The effect is not as good as Taixu Holy Tower! But..." Ye Guhong didn't finish his words, but almost everyone knew what he meant.

The Taixu Holy Tower is the most precious treasure of the Taixu Cave Heaven Sect.

Has reached the level of Immortal Weapon!

It is said that it has the ability to control the flow of time. The flow of time inside the tower is completely different from that outside the tower. It is one of the most precious places for practitioners to gain experience.

But that kind of fairy weapon is extremely difficult to activate and requires a huge amount of resources.

Even if we devote all our efforts, it will not last long.

But the soul-fighting machine in Li Zuiyue's hand could be carried around, as if it could be taken out and used at any time.

"Is there such a strange thing in the world?"

Several of them were not mortals. They had venomous and long-term visions. They immediately judged the importance of the Soul Fighting Machine, and their eyes became hot.

"Oh, he's dead! What are you doing~" Li Zuiyue reluctantly quit the soul fighting machine and said displeased.

Zhang Yuge just slapped him, causing him to be distracted, otherwise he would have a chance to pass this level!

"Let me try it?" Zhang Yuge rubbed his hands and said.

"No!" Li Zuiyue refused without hesitation.

"If it's not in vain, give me money!" Zhang Yuge said sincerely.

"Oh, who do you think I am, Li Zuiyue? Can you throw money at me?" Li Zuiyue was very tough.

Zhang Yuge said nothing, took out a storage ring and handed it over.

Li Zuiyue weighed it, glanced at it, and sneered: "With this little money, you can play for half an hour at most!"

"Okay!"

Zhang Yuge excitedly took over the Soul Fighting Machine and entered it under the guidance of Li Zuiyue.

Start breaking through!

The other people were watching from the side.

"Holy shit! Is this world really fake? It's too real!"

"After successfully clearing the level, there is actually a reward for enlightenment? Is it true?"

"..."

Everyone was stunned.

The wonders of the Soul Fighting Machine constantly shocked them.

"What a fuss!" Li Zuiyue curled her lips, shook her head and sighed, feeling proud in her heart.

The faces of several people suddenly turned dark, knowing that Li Zuiyue was seeking revenge. They felt ashamed but had nothing to say.

Soon, half an hour passed.

Zhang Yuge passed dozens of levels before being forcibly awakened and interrupted.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yuge was very unhappy, he was in a state of mind.

"Time's up!" Li Zuiyue said.

"Keep going!" Zhang Yuge took out another storage ring. The Holy Son of Dragon and Tiger was not short of money.

Li Zuiyue didn't say anything, but Beitangfeng, Qingzhou and others didn't buy it.

"Are you the only one with money? You can give it a try. It's our turn!"

"That's right!"

"I'll go first..."

"That's enough! What's there to argue about?" Ye Guhong suddenly spoke up, and everyone was stunned for a moment, feeling a lot of pressure.

"I'll go first!" As he said that, he took the soul-fighting machine and the soul entered it directly.

Everyone: "..."

It didn't take long.

Everyone has tried it and was shocked by the Soul Fighting Machine.

"This is definitely a treasure, but it's a pity that it can only be used by one person, otherwise it would be really unbelievable!" Zhang Yuge commented.

"I didn't expect that you, a guy with good luck, could actually get such a treasure!"

"The treasure doesn't have eyes..." Qingzhou sighed, angrily. How could such a thing fall into Li Zuiyue's hands?

When Li Zuiyue saw this, she curled her lips and said: "Looking at your unseen expressions, this soul-fighting machine... in our Sanqing Immortal Sect, almost everyone has one!"

"What?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Really? I don't believe it!"

"Don't brag! Do you think we have never seen the treasure? If everyone can get one of these things, my name, Zhang Yuge, will be written backwards from today on!"

Several people were startled, and then shook their heads. This was ridiculous. This kind of treasure was extremely precious, and just one of them already made them very surprised.

One for each person?

What about dreaming?

If this is really the case, wouldn't it be true that one day the Sanqing Immortal Sect would like everyone to be like a dragon and unify Nanzhou?

Hearing this, Li Zuiyue chuckled.

"Don't believe it? Come with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, it turned into a sword light and flew towards the distance.

Several people looked at each other and then followed.

Li Zuiyue took them to Linggui Peak, entered the secret realm of ghosts and immortals, and went directly to the Douhun Internet Cafe.

When they saw the man holding a soul-fighting machine and hundreds of disciples breaking through in groups, Zhang Yuge and others were dumbfounded.

"It's actually true?"

"There are really so many of these soul-fighting machines?"

"The Sanqing Immortal Sect is so hidden!"

Everyone was shocked. In their minds, the power of the Sanqing Immortal Sect was only a matter of the distant past.

It has been in decline for many years. It is not only poor, but also weak.

If it weren't for the fact that he had made great achievements in fighting against the demons back then.

I'm afraid it has long been replaced and moved out of the cave.

Although there is now a Wang Xiu, whose extraordinary beauty has made many geniuses surrender.

But deep in their hearts, the Sanqing Immortal Sect at this time has been weak for a long time. It cannot compare with the top-ranked Immortal Sect, and its glory is no longer there.

But the soul-fighting machine in front of them severely impacted their cognition.

This kind of treasure can be taken out anytime and anywhere to hone young disciples' Taoist, magical, and combat skills without having to pay the price of life, and everyone has one.

And the consumption is almost nothing.

The meaning behind it can be truly felt without thinking deeply.

"Can I ask which master created this soul-fighting machine?" Suddenly, Ye Guhong spoke, his eyes, which had always been Gujing Wubo, full of shock.

There are not many things in this world that can shock him.

This soul fighting machine is the same!

If the human race had such a treasure back then, the outcomes of countless wars in the past might have been rewritten.

This thing is so precious!

"What a coincidence, you also know this person!" Li Zuiyue pretended to be secretive. Seeing that several people couldn't bear it any longer, she quietly said, "It's my Holy Son of Sanqing, Junior Brother Wang Xiu!"

"Brother Wang?"

"It turns out to be my eldest brother!"

"It is indeed him! No wonder...no wonder..."

"..."

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that Wang Xiu was not only extremely talented, surpassing them by a long way in the magical method, but also had such amazing attainments in puppetry.

Does he really have no limits?

Practicing so many magical powers doesn't take much of his energy away from studying other things.

Only Ye Guhong, after the shock, had a look of surprise on his face.

If it were him, it wouldn't be surprising if he did something earth-shattering!

Even after so many years.

He is still so amazing and talented. No matter what he learns, he can easily climb to the top, which makes people look up to him!



The banquet on Fenglai Peak is still going on.

But not all guests must drink until the end of the party.

Somewhere in another courtyard.

"This Sanqing Holy Son is indeed extraordinary. When I stand opposite him, I can't see through it at all. It's like an abyss..."

The master of Lingxu Hall is a big shot in the Longhu Immortal Sect. He was named on the list of powerful men in his early years and entered the holy realm hundreds of years ago. This time he led the team to Sanqing to observe the ceremony. Firstly, to show respect, and secondly. He wanted to see the details of Wang Xiu.

Even if they are allies, they still have to know in their hearts what great and proud people there are among the major immortal sects.

Recently, Wang Xiu's reputation has become too prominent.

He completely suppressed all the geniuses from the other immortal sects in Nanzhou.

But what exactly is going on, the major immortal sects have no idea.

In fact, many forces who came this time had such thoughts.

Zhang Yuge sat opposite him and said nothing.

"The Holy Son has formed a sworn relationship with him, which means he has not lost his identity. I believe that within five hundred years, the Three Purities will return to their peak under his leadership!"

This evaluation is already extremely high.

Five hundred years is not a long time in the world of immortality, and it is difficult for there to be any major changes in the pattern.

The master of Lingxu Hall concluded that Wang Xiu would reach an unimaginable height within five hundred years, and might be able to overlook Nanzhou.

"Maybe it doesn't take five hundred years!" Zhang Yuge suddenly said.

"What does the Holy Son mean?" The master of Lingxu Hall frowned in confusion.

"Today, I saw something..." Zhang Yuge's eyes flickered and he described what he saw today one by one.

What I saw tonight will be unforgettable.

The Master of Lingxu Hall in front of him shrank his pupils and his eyes widened.

It seems like I heard something terrible!

Nanzhou...

Things are going to change!

(End of chapter)