Chapter One Hundred and Thirty The auspicious time has arrived. You all have arrived.

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Among Zhen Ying's disciples, Chi Zangfeng and Yan Qiuxing were both here. In addition, Du Junchang, Fu Xian and Wang Zheng, the favorites to win this year's event, were also present.

According to the Wang sisters, at today's Immortal Ascension Conference, many famous True Infant monks will be present, like He Bin, Yuan Guanyin and others from other sects, all just to see who can take the first step to seize the opportunity, and thus gain the upper hand in the situation. He would overwhelm everyone at the meeting. As for what kind of opportunities there will be at the Immortal Ascension Conference, no one can tell.

Even when asked about Du Junchang and others, he just thought about it for a while, shook his head in shame and said: "The last immortal who ascended was already the previous head of the sect. Therefore, many senior brothers and sisters in the sect have never had this adventure. , I asked the elders of the sect before, and they said it depends on the word fate."

"It seems like different people may have different opportunities." Zhao Chun frowned and nodded, not feeling surprised at all.

After all, the ascension of immortals is such a big event, and the beauty of it cannot be figured out by following precedents. You have to wait for the opportunity to come and understand it clearly.

Du Junchang and others also nodded in agreement. After saying a few more words, the ancestor of the Chen family sent someone to say that it was time to leave. After hearing the order, the disciples naturally did not dare to neglect. Zhao Shun stood up together with everyone, and then the ancestor of the Chen family used his magic power to wrap up and walked to the gathering place.

Today's Immortal Ascension Assembly is convened at Sufeng Mountain, the head of the Five Mountains of Henglang. This mountain is where the mantle of the ancestor of the Lanchu sect is located, and the leader Mei Lingjun has been cultivating there for a long time. It is of extraordinary significance to the disciples of Lanchu, so It was chosen here to show the importance of what happened today.

Sufeng Mountain is surrounded by the other four mountains. Halfway up the mountain, it reaches the top of the clouds. The clouds and mist are lingering on the mountainside, making the red plum blossoms particularly beautiful. However, climbing from here to the peak is difficult step by step. Therefore, there is no way to travel between the five mountains. They are all connected by covered bridges. These covered bridges look snow-white from a distance, like fine jade. When you look closer, you can see that they are thick jade-like trees. They are all white and without any variegated colors. Their tentacles are as warm as jade, with flowers and leaves as tops. On top of the covered bridges, There are vine buds hanging down on both sides. When walking into it, the fragrant wind blows towards your face, making you forget to leave!

At the right time of the morning, Shi Juying, a disciple of Mei Lingjun and appointed as the next leader, appeared on Sufeng Mountain. She was wearing a green crown and auspicious clothes today, with a little pink and white on her face, her expression was calm and solemn, and she appeared after her death. , then he waved his sleeves and recited a few formulas aloud. After a moment, the golden light on the top of Sufeng Mountain was seen, and a majestic hall appeared above it, with carved beams and painted pillars, high eaves, and patterns of human figures painted on the walls. In front of it stands a huge cauldron with an auspicious deer holding immortal grass, which is the sacrificial pattern of the Lanchu sect.

After that, the three sticks of incense in the cauldron each floated a stream of smoke, which merged into one place in the air and poured down halfway like a waterfall. It evolved into many yellow canopies, and curtains were hung on all sides of the canopy. Place drinks on the table. These canopies have sprung up like bamboo shoots after rain. Their number is unknown, but they are all distributed in a ladder from bottom to top.

And on top of these yellow canopies, when you climb into Sufeng Mountain, you can see nine exquisite and unusual pavilions. Various flags with different patterns are erected in front of the court.

After that, after Shi Ju called everyone to sit down and sat down beside the main seat, people from the big and small sects began to be introduced under the canopy by Lan Chu's disciples.

The bottom of the stairs is also the farthest place from the top of Sufeng Mountain. It is used to accommodate people who are not in the mainstream. Looking up at the background of each family, there are sects of high and low levels, and there are also cultivation families whose strength is not inferior to others. Further up is the behemoth Heavenly Sect. But today, no matter how deep the foundation is and how famous the powerful people in the sect are, these heavenly sects all hold their breath and concentrate, not daring to offend in the slightest.

When they moved their gaze to Sufeng Mountain, their eyes could not help but show awe, and their hearts felt awe-inspiring!

In front of the throne, there is a banner with an auspicious deer holding fairy grass, and the banners from ten directions on the mountain are fluttering in the wind. The sacrificial patterns on them vaguely reveal the grand ancient meaning, and the momentum is breathtaking!

At this time, the talents of the ten righteous sects are belatedly arriving!

I saw a Buddha seal appear in the sky, and then there were huge golden palms holding up a thirteen-story octagonal pagoda, on which sat twelve golden Arhats, some with angry eyes, some with their eyes slightly closed, or some with smiles on their faces. Or serious and indifferent. The twelve arhats set out together, jumped down from the pagoda, bowed to Shi Ju, saluted, and called Amitabha. They stood aside with a respectful expression, and waited for the giant hand to close the pagoda with a fist. After a moment, a man with half of his body exposed appeared. , a strong Buddhist man.

His face looked like that of a man in his forties, but his expression was not friendly, just like that of a King Kong with angry eyes, and his voice was also filled with anger as he said: "Amitabha."

Shi Juying nodded politely and said with a smile: "It turns out that fellow Taoist Wu Zhen is here in person. Please take a seat quickly."

The great monk also nodded and led his disciples to sit down in the pavilion with the Buddha sitting in front of him and the holy lotus banner.

After that, the smoke wave swept away, and the void on Sufeng Mountain seemed to be broken open by someone. However, it was the Hunde Formation who sent out a move, using the Sky-breaking Movement Formation to lead a group of disciples forward.

When Yi Xuan Sword Sect came, another thousand sword lights could be seen. The disciples all stood on the sword light with their swords in their arms, wearing hunting robes and looking cold and solemn. The leader of the Dongxu monk was even more tall and tall, with an aura that could make all things move. dump.

After that, Fang became a member of the Yunque Mountain and Fuxing Hall factions. These two factions have always been at odds with each other, and they appeared today to compete secretly. In the eyes of a group of monks, the scene was even more magnificent and jaw-dropping.

The corridor pavilion where Yuecangmen sits is opposite to Fuxing Hall. When he came, he sent Dongxu to take action and seize the smoke clouds and turn them into a long and flat road. As soon as this method was used, a trembling wind blew up from all sides, and Fuxing was swept away. The flags in front of the hall made a loud popping sound, which immediately made the Dongxu monk Fu Xing turn pale.

By this time, there were people in six of the nine square pavilions. Except for the people from Zhaoyan and Taiyuan who had not shown up, the pavilion with the banner of the God's Eye of the God was also vacant.

Seeing this, Shi Juying's heart suddenly felt heavy, and then he felt a mysterious force approaching, and finally felt relieved.

The monks of Hidden Immortal Valley have not been in the world for many years. This time I sent the invitation, but there was no reply. The master's ascension conference was also the first major event she took on after being appointed as the headmaster. If the ten sects of righteousness were not aligned, her prestige in the hearts of everyone would be greatly reduced in the future.

Although not many people came now, they finally arrived. Shi Juying smiled and welcomed the monks of this sect to sit in the pavilion.

After looking at the pavilions on the left and right sides of the main seat, she frowned and straightened up again, sighing that the highlight of the day was still at these two immortal gates.

Suddenly I heard a crane crowing, a gentle breeze came, and thousands of creatures on Sufeng Mountain suddenly felt the pleasant feeling of sweet rain falling all over.

The second watch is coming soon, let’s go have a meal first

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