"This is impossible!"
Xiao Zhen shouted coldly: "How could you earn so much merit when you have only been in the Earthly Immortal Realm for a few hours? Yes, there must be something wrong with the orb in your hand!"
His words made many immortals look suspicious in their eyes.
Indeed, after the battle between Yu Yuan and Vinayaka, he left the Immortal World, a vast world where good deeds must accumulate merit. His efficiency in earning merit will inevitably be greatly reduced.
Under such circumstances, it is doubtful that he can still earn so much merit.
Yu Yuan just glanced at Xiao Zhen indifferently and didn't bother to pay attention to his doubts.
If the other party questioned the way he earned merit, it would be difficult for him to explain. After all, most of his merits were earned incidentally when he captured the spiritual treasure through the treasure money.
But Xiao Zhen naturally didn't expect this. He instinctively suspected that Yu Yuan had tampered with the merit orb.
In this case, it became a question of the fairness of the Ginseng Fruit Association, and naturally there was no need for him to explain.
Sure enough, just after Xiao Zhen finished speaking, the Immortal Zhenyuan, who was sitting motionless under the ginseng fruit tree, solemnly said: "There is nothing wrong with the orb in the hands of fellow Taoist Yu Yuan, and the Ginseng Fruit Association has never stipulated that participants must Stay in the immortal world.
Fellow Taoist Yu Yuan was able to obtain such rich merits in the ancient world, and he must have done something that was of great benefit to the world. This was a great act of kindness, and the poor Taoist admired it greatly.
The first name in this ginseng fruit fair is none other than Taoist friend Yu Yuan. "
As the master of the Earthly Immortal Realm, he immediately broke all doubts as soon as he opened his mouth.
Even though Xiao Zhen, Deng Hua and other Chanjiao disciples were still dissatisfied, they did not dare to say anything more.
Yu Yuan completely ignored Xiao Zhen and Deng Hua, looked at the Antarctic Immortal, and said teasingly: "Uncle, can you take out the Five Fires and Seven Feathers Fan now?
In this public place, Master Shishu wouldn't be lazy, would he? "
The corners of Nanji Xianweng's mouth twitched slightly, and an unnatural smile appeared on his face. He bit his back teeth and said, "Whatever words my Taoist friend said, my disciples always practice what they say and never lie.
If you lose, you lose. How can you not admit it? My disciples will never be able to do such a thing.
Fellow Taoist, don't worry, this Five Fires and Seven Feathers Fan has been prepared for you. "
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a spiritual light slowly floated in front of Yu Yuan.
All the gods and gods present could see an exquisite feather fan suspended in the aura.
This feather fan is small and exquisite overall, with a very gorgeous and unique appearance.
The handle of the feather fan is mainly golden, and the golden light is shining, as if it is made of gold. The seven wide feathers extend directly out and are neatly arranged in a fan shape. Each feather represents a different power. They are wide and soft, brightly colored, and emit a colorful light.
Dapeng Ling seems to be made of pure gold, shining with bright golden light; Qingluan Ling shows lifelike green, as if blooming with vitality and nature on the fan; Peacock Ling has smooth blue lines, like surging the rivers; the phoenix feathers seemed to be burning, emitting hot red flames...
The energy of the five flames is concentrated in the center of the fan, and then radiates to the fan surface, hot and bright, emitting boundless heat and majesty.
There is a Yuxu talisman on the front of the feather fan, and a poem on the reverse:
The flames soared thousands of feet into the sky, and the golden snakes showed off their heroes in thousands ways.
Black smoke rolls into the clouds three feet above the ground, and the boiling plum blossoms disappear just a few feet away.
This is a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure produced by Yuxu Palace. It was refined by the saint himself. Even if you look at the entire prehistoric period, it is enough to be called the best acquired fire-type spiritual treasure.
I dare not say that there are no acquired fire-type spiritual treasures that are more powerful than it, but they are definitely only a handful.
Seeing this scene, many gods and gods in the square looked at Yu Yuan with envy and jealousy, as if to say, "How come he gets all the good things by himself?"
First, I didn't know where to earn a huge sum of merit. I won the first place in the ginseng fruit club without any suspense. I had the qualification to enjoy ginseng fruit and the right to use the land book once.
Moreover, he also earned a five-fire and seven-feather fan from the leader of Chan Cult, Nanji Xianweng, through a bet.
A sure winner!
Yu Yuan did not expect that the Antarctic Immortal would be so willing to give such a precious treasure as he asked, which really impressed him. He originally thought that the other party would make excuses.
However, the Antarctic Immortal simply handed over the Five Fires and Seven Feathers Fan this time, which actually gained face for Chanjiao.
Apart from anything else, a reputation for “honoring what you preach” is definitely indispensable.
After all, the preciousness of the Five Fires and Seven Feathers Fan is obvious to all, and not just anyone can take it out.
Yu Yuan reached out to take the Five Fires and Seven Feathers Fan, probed his spiritual thoughts into it, and found that there were thirty-six acquired restrictions inside.
There is no doubt that this is a top-grade spiritual treasure, and it is just a little short of being able to enter the ranks of the best acquired spiritual treasures.
Yu Yuan checked carefully and found that all the primordial soul marks on the acquired prohibitions had been erased. This five-fire and seven-feather fan had become an ownerless object and could be refined by just putting a mark on it. Become your own treasure.
At this time, the Antarctic Immortal looked at him with a smile and said sternly: "The Ginseng Fruit Fair is now over, and we will return to Kunlun Mountain. Before that, we should exchange the Treasure of the Gods according to the instructions of our uncle."
The news that the three Taoist sects are about to become gods has long been spread throughout the world, and it is not inappropriate for the Antarctic Immortal to talk about it in public.
Most of the prehistoric immortals and gods don't care much about this matter. In their view, this is an internal matter of the three Xuanmen religions and Heavenly Court, and has little to do with them.
Most of the immortals and gods only saw it as a fun event, and only a few of them were worried about it, fearing that it would affect them.
At this moment, after hearing the words of the Antarctic Immortal, Yu Yuan did not hesitate and took out the list of gods.
The Antarctic Immortal also flew forward and took out the magic whip. The two of them exchanged the spiritual objects in their hands in front of everyone.
Just when the two sides were about to touch the treasure in each other's hands, Yu Yuan suddenly retracted his hand and said hesitantly: "Wait a minute, should we ask Uncle Xuandu to verify the authenticity?"
"What is there to verify this?" The Antarctic Immortal was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "The List of Conferred Gods and the Divine Whip are treasures derived from the Book of Heaven by my uncle. Is there anyone who can fake them?"
Yu Yuan nodded, "That's right."
The Antarctic Immortal smiled and handed the magic whip in his hand to Yu Yuan, saying: "Fellow Taoist, please don't waste time. You and I should exchange treasures as soon as possible."
"Wait a minute!"
Yu Yuan retracted his hand again and said hesitantly: "It's a very important matter, I'm still worried."
"What are you worried about, fellow Taoist?" Antarctic Immortal Old Man said angrily: "Thanks to my trust in fellow Taoist, the five-fire seven-feather fan was handed over to fellow Taoist without saying a word. Now, fellow Taoist is like this. Not happy!"
Yu Yuan chuckled, "Master, don't be surprised. This is the first time I have been entrusted with an important task by the leader, so I really don't dare to be careless."
After saying that, he turned to look at the Xuandu Archmage and said seriously: "I would also like to ask my uncle to come forward and verify the authenticity of the list of gods and the whip."
Master Xuandu was originally ordered to come here to witness and interpret the exchange of treasures for the apotheosis of gods between the two sects. At this moment, Yu Yuan raised questions. Even if he did not want to participate in this matter, he had to step forward to check.
As he stood up and stepped forward, Yu Yuan immediately noticed a flash of panic in the eyes of the Antarctic Immortal in front of him.
Yu Yuan sneered secretly in his heart.
He took the lead in handing the list of gods to Xuandu Archmage. After careful inspection, the latter gave a positive answer: "It is indeed the list of gods divided from the heavenly book, and there is no falsehood at all!"
After saying that, Archmage Xuandu returned the list of gods to Yu Yuan and turned to look at the Antarctic Immortal.
The latter hesitated for a moment, then handed the magic whip in his hand to Master Xuandu, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, senior brother. Not long ago, Pindao just went to Daluo Mountain to visit his uncle. He heard what he said Senior brother is traveling through the ancient world, but I don’t want to delay senior brother’s schedule because of this trivial matter.”
Grand Master Xuandu's eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at the Antarctic Immortal with a profound look, and said calmly: "Thank you for your concern, junior brother."
After that, he took the magic whip and looked at it carefully, his brows suddenly wrinkled slightly, he looked at the Antarctic Immortal and said calmly: "Junior brother, did you take the wrong treasure?"
What he said was cryptic, but the immortals here have lived for thousands of years, or even tens of millions of years, and all of them have empty eyelashes. How could they not understand the meaning of these words?
The magic whip is fake!
"Tsk tsk!"
Yu Yuan smacked his lips and immediately taunted: "Uncle, what's going on? Could it be that your teachings only involve fraud?"
(End of chapter)
