"Go out and take a look." Ai Ming couldn't wait to walk out, probably he would never come to this sad place again in the future. The girls looked at each other and followed them out.

As soon as they left the shop, they saw people on the street whispering toward Mount Indra. This was the first time they had heard this strange horn sound since they arrived at Mount Indra. The horn sound was obviously not unintentionally, but was telling people something. Ai Ming and others followed the crowd to the gate of the Indra Palace, and saw that the gate of the Indra Palace was closed. The people who usually guarded the mountain gate disappeared. The tall palace gate blocked people's sight and even blocked people's curiosity.

Everyone was frightened and didn't know what was going on in Indra Mountain. This was not a good sign. Most of the people in the town were counting on Indra Mountain for dinner. If something happened, they really didn't know what to do.

As everyone was looking forward to it, the sun went down the mountain without mercy, leaving only the dim half of the sky and a few stars. People began to get anxious, and some even went forward and knocked on the palace gate despite the majesty of the Indra Palace, but there was still no news.

"My husband, come back. Call Sister Mo later and ask what happened." Lan Ruo looked very calm and said to Ai Ming gently.

"What should I do?" Lumei was anxious. She had sneaked out to play, but she didn't expect that she could not even go home in a blink of an eye. She was really depressed.

"It's okay, go back with us, you have your place to live." Lan Ruo smiled.

Winter Plum's eyes rolled and nodded in agreement. It's okay, I haven't received my mental loss fee yet, it's just the right time tonight.

Ai Ming nodded, took the girls down the mountain and returned home.

"Hey, is it Sister Mo? I'm Sister Lan, are you okay? Is there anything wrong with you?" Lan Ruo returned home and couldn't wait to take out his cell phone and call Mo Chouyue. Now Lan Ruo is no longer as before. In the past, she only had one piece of clothes and nothing else. Now, since she learned a magic called "Sleeveless Qiankun" from people in Di Shi Mountain, and bought whatever she wanted, and she had no previous concerns. As for Ai Ming's mobile phone, she had long confiscated it, because Ai Ming was useless anyway, so it would be better to use it for her. That mobile phone became her and Mo Chouyue's dedicated phone number, and she had a chat all night.

"What?" Lan Ruo was very surprised. "Senior Huitian is going to abdicate? He wants to give up the position of the sect leader of the Indra Palace to his eldest disciple Long Yu? No? OK, why should he abdicate?" "Oh...oh...so that's the case...oh, really? Oh my god..."

Ai Ming was anxious, listening to the ears beside him. What was he talking about? He tried hard to lean over and wanted to hear what was being said, but Lan Ruo pushed it away.

Women, this is a woman. Ai Ming sighed. Women talked endlessly. And they didn’t talk about serious things, but they were all talking about the details. So, these two women were able to turn the topics to skin care, and their skills were so strong.

Finally, while Ai Ming's anxious waiting, Lan Ruo and Mo Chouyue chatted for more than an hour, Lan Ruo finally ended the call.

"Xiaolan, what happened?" Ai Ming saw that Lan Ruo put down his cell phone, hurried over and inquired.

"Oh, Senior Huitian is planning to pass the position of the leader of the Indra Palace to his eldest disciple Long Yu in one month, and prepare to pass the position and hold the ascension ceremony." Lan Ruo was still excited while chatting, but he didn't expect to pay attention to Ai Ming. After a few words in a hurry, he ran to find the four sisters.

What? Indra is going to pass the throne and ascend? God, this is a big news. If it spreads, it will cause a sensation all over the world. No, you have to prepare early and call the News Agency first. Ai Ming ran around excitedly, and the opportunity to make a fortune has come. Exclusive news, it is very profitable.

However, although Ai Ming had a good idea, it was too late. Just when he wanted to go offline, he heard three cannons for "bangbang".

So what happened? Ai Ming walked out of the door in wonder and looked up at Mount Indra. He saw that Mount Indra was now glittering in the dark night. The pavilions and pavilions that were usually hidden in the clouds appeared. Large clusters of red clouds floated from the top of the mountain to the sky. In the blink of an eye, the sky turned into a red ocean. In this ocean, there were many golden silk threads mixed in, appearing and disappearing. Five-colored rays shrouded from the sea of ​​clouds, covering the entire Mount Indra, making Mount Indra look so magnificent and extraordinary.

"Xiaolan, what are they doing?" Ai Ming turned his head and asked Lan Ruo, who came to him and watched the rare and gorgeous scenery together.

Lan Ruo shook her head, and she was a little confused.

At this moment, the top of a pavilion in the middle of the top of Mount Indra gradually shines. The bright spot becomes bigger and brighter, as if there is a sun suddenly. When the small sun becomes half as big as the pavilion, it suddenly bursts out, and the golden light surges straight into the sky. When it rises to a certain point, it scatters into countless rainbows, scattering in all directions. The rainbow with golden tails gradually disappears from people's sight. No one notices, and one of them is shot into the town.

A quarter of an hour later, Mount Ishi gradually faded again, and finally returned to its former peace, as if nothing had ever happened.

Just as everyone was wandering, a pleasant music sounded, and a golden sheet floating in the air suddenly appeared above the open space in front of them. The golden sheet was wrapped in a cloud of rays of light, which was very eye-catching. The music sound came from the golden sheet.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally, Ai Ming walked down the steps, walked carefully to the golden sheet, reached out to pinch it, and just as Ai Ming pinched the golden sheet, the sunset wrapped around it disappeared, leaving only the golden sheets with hidden light.

"My husband, what is it?" Lan Ruo was very curious. At a glance, he knew that the thing was an invitation or something. Could it be that he came down from Mount Indra?

Ai Ming opened the invitation, browsed it quickly, and turned his head and said, "It's an invitation from Mount Indra. We need to go to Mount Indra in a month to watch the ceremony." The invitation roughly means that Indra Huitian invited the famous cultivation to go to Mount Indra to see the throne-passing ceremony of the Indra Sect, etc., and he said very politely. However, not everyone can get this invitation. Most of the famous cultivation celebrities who can get it. Ai Ming was afraid that he got this invitation because he had helped Indra Hui genius.

Good stuff, Ai Ming admired it. He just looked at it with Qingming Jian. The materials used to make this invitation were actually leaking golden sand. This thing is a good material for making magic tools. It is rare to see it. This time, so much was sent out at once, which was a big deal.

After admiring, everyone naturally began to look forward to the grand ceremony a month later. I believe that it was the grandest gathering in the world of cultivation. Famous cultivators from all walks of life gathered together, which was an eye-opening opportunity.

A month is very short and it will pass quickly. During this period, the joy of Mount Indra is full of joy. The new generation replaces the old generation. It is not much happier, or even a little sad. But after the throne ceremony, it is the ascension ceremony of the ancestor Indra Huitian. Can you be unhappy? You must know that there is a saying in the world of cultivation that is called "The Nascent Soul is easy to achieve, and there is no Mahayana, and the ascension is absolutely clear", which means that as long as a person who practices the truth has perseverance and wants to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, it will be a matter of time sooner or later; but if you want it, It will be difficult to reach the Mahayana stage. One of the ten thousand cultivations can appear, which is a great thing. And if you want to ascend, it can be said that there are very few. It is rare to have one cultivation every thousand years to reach the state of ascension. Moreover, ascension does not mean that you can just fly to the sky. Can it be that simple? If you want to ascend, the right time, the right place, and the harmony of people, you must consider it. With negligence, you may be killed by the heavenly tribulation and you will lose your chances of reincarnation.

Indra Mori could have ascended a long time ago, but it was because he couldn't let go of something in his heart, so he was delayed until now. Now his mind has been completed, so of course he can go with confidence. As a player, Indra Mori not only has a high status in the minds of players, but is also famous even in NPC. In the hundreds of thousands of years since the launch of the game "Fengyun Fuyu", there have been many ascending cultivation, but as a player, there have been only one or two people for so many years, which shows its difficulties. Therefore, Indra Mori is not only the pride of players, but also means the highest level that can be achieved by cultivating.

There were more and more people on the streets. Most people traveled thousands of miles to watch the throne ceremony of the Indra Palace, which stimulated the prosperity of the street market. However, Ai Ming did not like this situation. It was not good to have too many people. Only today, more than a dozen people came to his house to find out if he could rent a house. This was not a hotel. Later, he simply wrote a sign with a brush and hung it outside the door, writing a few big words "Not for rent here". Now the house is considered clean, but more people are lying outside the door. People are wondering who wrote this word, just like a dog crawling, and they have a face to hang it out? Admiration, admiration.

Of course, few of the people who were wandering around the street market were cultivators with a successful cultivation. They just came to join in the fun and could not go to the table. When the ceremony of the throne began, they would probably have to stare at the door of the Indra Palace. This is not because the Indra Palace is not giving face, but because there are too many people. Although the Indra Palace is big, it cannot accommodate so many people. As for those who received invitations, some who came early and some who came late, they could find a place to stay in the Indra Palace. There is no need to join in the fun below.

Tomorrow is the ceremony of throne transmission. Early in the morning, Ai Ming brought his daughters to Mount Di Shi early. Although the official ceremony of throne transmission has not yet arrived, the mountain is already very lively. Many guests gathered together to talk about everything and test magic, which was very lively. Since most of the guests were very identifiable, of course, they also had to bring some children of disciples around them, Ai Ming and others did not attract people's attention, and only a few people became curious about Lan Ruo and Mao Mao.

"Sister Lan, what about this." Mo Chouyue saw Ai Ming and others in the crowd, waved her hand and shouted.

Lan Ruo smiled, waved his hand, and walked over. "Sister Mo, I haven't seen you for a few days, and it's even more charming. I said, "What magic pill did you take?" Lan Ruo hugged Mo Chouyue in her arms and secretly scratched her waist.

"No, Sister Lan, please spare my life." Mo Chouyue was most afraid of itching. She bent down to beg for mercy and quickly grabbed Lan Ruo's hands with both hands. "Sister will praise me. I think my sister is getting younger and younger. Look at her skin, it's so tender." What Mo Chouyue envies most is Lan Ruo's skin. This is the best skin she has ever seen. It is delicate and smooth, and it feels like silk. When you pinch it, you can pinch it out of water.

"Want to know why my skin is so good?" Lan Ruo's god said quietly in Mo Chouyue's ear.

"Why?" Mo Chouyue asked curiously. In fact, she also knew that Lan Ruo was a spiritual body, and her skin was as good as it wanted. But for women, she immediately forgot everything when she heard that there were secrets for skin care.

"It's all nourished by my husband." Lan Ruo said mysteriously, and after saying that, she giggled. In her opinion, Mo Chouyue was sooner or later, and she didn't care about anything she said. But if she had been in the past, she would definitely not be able to say it, but now it's all Shu Qin's credit.

Lan Ruo was wondering, why was Ai Ming's credit? Could it be that Ai Ming can still take care of his skin? But when he thought about it, he understood what Lan Ruo's meaning, and his face immediately turned red, and spat lightly, saying, "Sister, you can say everything, Ignore you." After that, he let go of Lan Ruo and crawled into the middle of the four sisters.

Just as everyone was chatting and laughing, nine bells rang out from the top of the mountain, which indicates that Long Yu had finished fasting and had left the Doufang Secret Realm for more than half a month of resting in the Doufang Secret Realm. Long Yu, as the head of the next generation of the Indra Palace, of course, he had to conduct a very grand ceremony before ascending the throne. Among them, the fasting is the beginning of the complex ritual. The heir should have stayed in the Doufang Secret Realm for 9981 days, without eating or drinking, meditating and practicing, and endure the attack of the cold current three times a day in the secret realm to survive, to cleanse the impurities in the body, and to wait for 9981 days before he could come out. However, because the time required by Indra Chuangtian to announce his abdication was very urgent, Long Yu had to keep everything simple. In this regard, Long Yu was very sorry, because the cold current in the Doufang Secret Realm is of great benefit to people, but each person can only go in three times a lifetime. Long Yu lost a great opportunity this time.

"Sister Chouyue, don't you go up and take a look?" Ai Ming asked. He was curious about what Long Yu was doing now, but his identity was not outstanding among the guests, so he could not reach the top of the mountain before the ceremony began.

Although Mo Chouyue didn't want to pay attention to Ai Ming, it can be seen that Lan Ruo and others were very curious about this matter, so they had to patiently say, "It's nothing, it's just the Washing Zu Tower, the blessing of Taoism, etc.." The Zu Tower is the place where Ling Ji, the sect leader of the Imperial Palace (meaning farts) will store the Dharma body in the future. The Washing Zu Tower is actually very simple. In fact, it is the future sect leader who is about to take the whisk and clean the coffin of each generation of the sect leader. This is just the meaning, because the Zu Tower is usually managed by a dedicated person, which is very clean; the blessing of Taoism is simpler. Long Yu recites the Tao Te Ching and the Huangting Sutra and is done.

Oh, Ai Ming was very disappointed and thought it was so exciting. Gradually, Ai Ming felt impatient. There was nothing fun. If I had known, I would have just come up tomorrow. No wonder he was impatient, because most of the cultivation practices that could be admitted to the Imperial Palace were very old and had a generation gap with Ai Ming, so naturally there was nothing to say to him. Although these people also had children here, these people were all proud and looked up to the sky and did not like anyone else. They didn’t like Ai Ming so many beauties, so they naturally didn’t pay attention to him. Even if one or two people greeted Ai Ming, it was because the drunkard was not drunk.

"Let's go, go. Go back and sleep for a while." Ai Ming spoke and pulled Lan Ruo to the guest house prepared for the guests. Lan Ruo had no choice but to follow him, leaving only four sisters to accompany Mo Chouyue.

When he arrived at the guest house, Ai Ming fell on the bed and refused to get up. He just pulled Lan Ruo and asked him to massage. Lan Ruo smiled and beat Ai Ming. To be honest, Lan Ruo's massage technique was indeed very unusual. In a short while, Ai Ming fell asleep.

"Honey, wake up, the ceremony has begun, get up quickly." Just as Ai Ming was sleeping soundly, he felt someone pushing him. When he opened his eyes, he found that it was Lan Ruo.

"It's started? Let's go and have a look." Ai Ming finally felt energetic and took Lan Ruo and the four sisters to the top of the mountain with one step and three waves. Ai Ming was really able to sleep, and he actually slept until noon the next day before he woke up.

It's really boring. Ai Ming yawned. He wouldn't have come if he had known it. What a bullshit ceremony, it's not meaningful at all.

No wonder Ai Ming felt it was meaningless, because he could not see anything. Ai Ming was not a very honorable guest, so the place where he stood was in a very remote corner, and he could only look at the ceremony held on a high platform in the distance. The most outrageous thing is that since Indra was unable to walk out of his cave, the real highlight was held in the cave. The cave was small and could not accommodate many people, so only Long Yu and the important figures of Indra Palace had invited the cultivator to be witnesses to enter. In this way, Ai Ming spent two or three hours. If it weren't for Lan Ruo and the four sisters beside him, he would have been unable to stay.

Finally, the ceremony of throne ended in Ai Ming's yawn. Next, the guests congratulated Long Yu and sent gifts. Ai Ming's gift was prepared by Lan Ruo, but it was just a few colors of jewelry and other items, which was the most shabby gift among the guests.

After the gift was given, Ai Ming had no interest in staying there, but he didn't want to go back alone, but all the ladies of the Lan Ruo family were kept by Mo Chouyue as their companions. There was no way, so he had to stay. Depending on the situation, Mo Chouyue did not plan to let Lan Ruo and others go back in the past few days. If he wanted to leave, he would probably stay until after Indra Flying. Ai Ming had to wait patiently. He had lost his heart to Mo Chouyue. Although the beauty was good, he still respected the beauty who looked coldly at him all day long. Fortunately, Indra Flying had already passed the message that the ascension ceremony would be held after six days of the throne ceremony, which made Ai Ming's heart feel relieved.

Six days passed quickly, and the ascension ceremony of Indra Tsuna finally began with the guests' anticipation. To be honest, this ascension ceremony was the precedent created by Indra Tsuna. In the past, I had never heard of any other cultivation that was about to ascend to the Mahayana stage and still came to play this set of things. Only Indra Tsuna's body player can do it without any psychological burden.
Chapter completed!