The full moon night seven years later.

Xia Ji sat in the sect courtyard in late autumn. The sect was located on a floating island, which was the boundary arranged by Jiufeng for visitors on earth.

The moonlight shines on the bluestone table, reflecting a distracted look.

The last time he came here as the "Reincarnation of Emperor Qinghua".

This time, he came to collect folk songs as an actor in the singing and dancing troupe.

With the previous catastrophe of King Quanrong, "container transportation", and the White King's show of his prestige and sending people overseas to seek blessings from immortals, regular ships appeared in the world and the monk world.

Who doesn’t want to practice Taoism and seek immortality?

Such a ship is naturally crowded with people, and even if you squeeze your head out, you want to drill into it.

But if you want to go here, you have to be able to take it there.

So the White King began to connect with the Three Mountains

The little immortal king of Jiufeng is Xia Ji's person, and Xia Ji needs to arrive near the main battlefield before the emperor's son arrives, so the "Peach Blossom Baili Song and Dance Troupe" was "lucky" and silently became one of the guests to Jiufeng.

Some gossips came from near the island, and there were two sentences about the singing and dancing troupe from time to time.

"Why are these actors selected with us?"

"We concentrate on seeking the Tao and want to break through to mortals, but they are traveling here and there, and they really have no pursuit."

"I'll go to the Feiying Sect tomorrow. I've invited me there and asked me to try it."

"Really? Senior brother, you are so awesome."

"Most of the monks here have broken through the five realms of the heavenly beings. They can fly with swords. I feel full of longing when I think about it."

"What's the best thing about seeking immortality?"

"Hey, junior brother, if you want to break the wheel of life, you will be free and happy. Even if you can't break it, you will be the best in the world. If you go back, you will be highly praised in the world. Wang Yan, Lan Fei, from the singing and dancing troupe next door, isn't it beautiful? If you break through the limitations of heaven and man, these women will have everything and you will never dare to disobey you."

Xia Ji no longer listens to these boring conversations.

Meng Po had recovered the power of forgetting two years ago. Perhaps with such an interruption, she and forgetting have now become better integrated and more coordinated to use.

at this time.

He sat in the courtyard, drinking the tea in his cup.

He stopped drinking since he needed planning.

Drinking easily

Now, he looked at the state shown by the divine enlightenment in front of him:

Xia Ji

Seventh-level disaster, 40,000 years of true qi (800 tons of explosive power)

Sixth-level celestial immortal, spiritual energy in 2000

only:

Emperor Seal: Five Elements Seal, Eight Trigrams Tai Chi Seal, Queen Mother's Four-fold Amplification Seal, Yuan Ling Sword Ghost Four Emperor Seal, Domain Seal, Punishment Seal, Five Senses Annihilation Seal, Mystery God Seal, Nine Illusion Seal

talent:

Divine enlightenment

Distracted:

Ksitigarbha: Spiritual energy: 4660 years (2 lines); eternal silence and pure land, gold body, fire

Horse face: Spiritual energy: 1450 years; Talent: Taoism time; Talisman

NiuTou: Spiritual energy: 1500 years; Talent: The Taoist heart planted me, like a dream

The above is the general power of today.

The horse face's power is actually more than that, but the Queen Mother didn't want her to grow up, so she forced herself to suppress it.

The little green bull swallowed the jungler's achievements of the Demon Yuan and the Three Great Sages, and then he turned into a graceful Taoist before the emperor's son arrived.

Through the killing disaster, he suddenly realized that the technique is just a name, but its power is nameless.

If you must be obsessed with fame, you will forget the essence of power.

Therefore, he integrated all his life's learning into the word "Emperor Seal", and "Emperor Seal" is a ever-changing way, which contains infinite magical powers. Even the divine realm was re-entered by him and melted into several seals in the imperial seal.

He understood, that is, Di Ksitigarbha, Horse Face, and Xiao Qingniu understood.

Before Ksitigarbha can overcome the tribulation, it has two lines, and its power is fire.

The most thorough understanding of the horse face is that she has one of the talismans, whether it is the talisman soldiers or talismans, she has controlled them to the extreme, and has also integrated everything into it.

As for the current Tao Wuxin, he has not yet understood this profound method, so he is still like a dream.

Mid-Autumn Festival.

The world has changed drastically.

It seemed that I had sensed the arrival of some big man, and the storm and clouds were like the tides swaying, boiling.

The black clouds like smoke yarn swept away, and the bright moon was in the sky.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in front of the huge ice wheel. The black shadow spread across the moon sky, and it was vaguely visible to a divine dragon carrying the jade palace of the Qionglou!

The divine dragon suddenly became longer and hovered above the bright moon, like a dark divine belt, with the stars still shining, but a strange and huge pressure came from it. This pressure brought an inexplicable power to the world.

Suddenly, a man's deep voice was like thunder in shock, and it broke through the clouds in the world and fell straight down.

"The soul returns, and the gods return to their throne!!"

The eight words rolled and fell, with a huge force, but they could clearly reach everyone in the world.

Immediately

The vast moon sky showed more than a hundred light pillars, which rose from the ground and soared straight into the sky. In the middle of the road, it turned into a bird cage and rushed directly to the moon.

Xia Ji looked up.

He could already feel that the monks around him, or those who came to seek the Tao, could not bear this pressure, and they all knelt down one after another.

Meng Po wrapped in an autumn cloak, arrived gracefully and stood behind Xia Ji. She trembled slightly. Xia Ji reached out to grab her cold little hand and looked at her.

Xia Ji whispered: "Don't be afraid."

Little Cthulhu shook her head, her lips raised, and said gently: "I can finally fight with you, how could I be afraid?"

She put her hands on Xia Ji's shoulders and lay forward on his broad back.

The atmosphere is warm.

The two looked at the sky together.

The bright moon entangles the dragon.

Condescending.

Xia Ji felt the temperature behind him and said gently: "He won't come down."

Meng Po: "If I were him, I wouldn't have come down. Who knows how many layouts you have in the world? Hehe."

"These more than a hundred light columns should be the so-called new immortal class. I have been in contact with the king before." Xia Ji remembered Lan Yu. These immortal descendants had their own opportunities in the world. Even Lan Yu seemed to have had an adventure later, but he didn't care about him anymore. Maybe he was one of the more than a hundred light columns.

He continued: "Since the new immortal class has been going on for decades, then the Emperor's son probably planned it like this from the beginning."

Meng Po cooperated very well. She knew that she would be a silly woman in front of a man so that she would be cute, so she smiled gently and asked, "What is it?"

Xia Ji crossed his fingers, and the persecution he encountered when he was "Reincarnated by Emperor Qinghua". "The fairy world is fighting and uneasy, so he wants to set up a new door, that is,"

It seems to be cooperating with his words.

A sound like thunder poured down again, shocking the world.

"From then on, the Immortal Realm will be the Moon Palace!!"

This time the sound became a little louder, piercing through countless clouds and pointing straight to the hearts of the people.

Meng Po acted coquettishly and said, "Brother, then what should he do?"

Xia Ji called her, after all, the two had played a couple. At this time, he shook his head: "The spiritual treasure of the immortal world, the emperor must have a lot of trump cards and power in his hand. We just wait and see, I believe it will be soon.

The power he exposed is a kind of shock. To a certain extent, when he uses it, he has already revealed his power to us. No matter what he thinks, is there a scam, but if he makes a move, there will be clues."

A brief calm.

Xia Ji heard the reverence of monks around him, as well as tourists coming here on earth, and even the sound of knocking heads.

I think it's a big difference when I come to the world.

After all, humans naturally have a sense of respect for immortals. Such a moon palace entangled with dragons, the fairy world is in the sky, the immortals speak with great magical powers, and support from all parties such as the monk world, the holy association, and the open White King.

That cautious emperor son was afraid that he had already received everyone's support just after he spoke, right?

Not long

A brilliant flame suddenly emerged from the lonely sky, and everyone stared at the height of the sky in amazement.
To be continued...