Above the blue sky, Baiyun Immortal Palace.
The muscular middle-aged man wears thick armor, and under his crotch is a ferocious beast that looks like a tiger, but also looks like a lion, with a thick golden mane around his neck.
He held the reins tightly and did not look away.
The liger's thick limbs moved forward calmly, its wide feet falling silently on the fairy jade corridor.
There is no need to put away the mount in the Immortal Palace. This is the privilege of a fifth-grade Immortal General.
"I heard that Senior Brother Qingluan sent you down to earth to observe the ceremony for him, why haven't you set off yet?"
He asked calmly, and behind the liger, a graceful woman followed on foot.
After hearing the question, the woman raised her head slightly and said softly: "Zi Ling was too hasty and forgot the rules. Fortunately, Mr. Bi Mawen reminded me, so it was delayed for a while."
"..."
The man was silent for a moment, and finally he was willing to look back, but he didn't say anything more.
He has seen so many women who can achieve the rank of fifth-grade immortal general in the Immortal Court. He doesn't care whether the other party is deliberately pretentious, trying to cause trouble, or she is sincerely admitting her mistake.
"Since we've been delayed, let's get on our way quickly. I remember that you were also born in Hongze, and you just took this opportunity to go down to earth. Please go to Hongze for me to visit my incompetent nephew."
Having said that, the man looked away. His relationship with his nephew was not very close. After all, the other person was too poor in both talent and character, and he had made quite a few mistakes in the beginning.
It's just that I and my parents had a good relationship with each other from the same sect, and I had received a lot of help from them. After the death of my senior brother and sister, I had to prepare a way out for that kid, both emotionally and rationally.
That boy was also quite sensible. On certain days, he would send letters to greet his uncles.
If you read too many disgusting words, you will get tired of them.
It was rare for a man to read through it again, but when he came back this time, he found that the desk where the letters were supposed to be was empty, but it made him remember his nephew.
"General Hongjing's words are serious. Ziling originally wanted to go back and have a look. If it hadn't been for Mr. Shi's full recommendation, I would not have had the chance to climb the Heavenly Palace of the Immortal Palace."
After saying this, Zi Ling bowed respectfully again.
In addition to serving in heaven, most of these generals in the Immortal Palace are followers of the Three Immortals and have their own disciples. From their Taoist titles, you can roughly infer which Immortal Lord they belong to.
For example, General Qingluan, his fellow disciples all named themselves after divine birds, while General Hongjing, his master preferred to name his disciples after heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Hearing the word "servant", General Hongjing raised his eyes slightly, and after a moment he showed a smile: "Qingluan is in the limelight now. As his only mount, you should keep this word of humility in mind."
There are many so-called seventh-rank officials in front of the prime minister who can do whatever they want because of their master's power. This woman is quite sensible.
It just so happened that he also wanted to transfer his nephew back to Immortal Court.
Being a local emperor in a remote place is a comfort, but there is no future. If Qingluan is really promoted, there will definitely be many vacancies under his command.
It so happened that my nephew had an old relationship with this dragon girl, and when the time came they would work under Qingluan together, so they would be somewhat taken care of.
Taking this opportunity, I can also form a good relationship with Qingluan.
"Let's go."
Thinking of this, Immortal General Hongjing got off his mount, led the liger, and slowly stepped into the Royal Horse Prison.
"Welcome General!"
Several warriors rushed forward and tried to take the liger away, but were pushed away by General Hongjing with a wave of his hand. They couldn't help but stand there looking at each other: "What are your... orders?"
Without saying a word, Immortal General Hongjing walked forward with Ziling, came to the stalwart golden body who was recording the roster, and played with the reins in his hands: "Are you the newly appointed Bi Mawen?"
Qinghua was startled for a moment, then stood up and saluted: "In this humble position, please see the Immortal General."
Logically speaking, the two of them are not in the same system, and it is the first time they meet, so there is no need to be so formal.
However, the Immortal General Hongjing did not let him off the hook, but stood quietly with an indifferent expression, watching Bi Mawen completely bend down, even kneeling on one knee, and then said lightly: "I am an immortal beast.
I'm used to eating and drinking well, please bring some snacks and don't make any mistakes."
"I understand my humble position." Qinghua responded with his hands in hand.
"If there is any problem, let Zi Ling report it to me, do you understand?"
General Hongjing raised his eyebrows and handed over the reins.
"..."
The surrounding supervisors, supervisors, supervisors, and deputy officials did not dare to express their anger. They were all human beings, and they could not tell what was going on in front of them.
"I understand, I understand."
Mrs. Qinghua was silent for a moment, and reached out to take the reins. However, at the moment when she was about to touch it, Immortal Hongjing retracted her hand and turned to look at Ziling: "I almost forgot, you have to go to the mortal world to observe the ceremony.
, it just so happens that this fairy beast like me is also from the Bodhi Sect. I once made a big mistake and was deprived of my status by the Venerable. I sent it to the fairy court to atone for my sins. You might as well take it with you so that it can be a protector for you."
"Thank you, General Hongjing!"
As soon as these words came out, Zi Ling was flattered and saluted, while the Royal Horse Supervisor and others next to her turned pale.
This immortal general never thought about returning the immortal beast to the Royal Horse Prison to be raised. This time he deliberately tried to refute his master's face, and he lent his mount to others to protect him. This was such a favor.
"No need to be polite."
Immortal General Hongjing smiled lightly and said in an easy-going manner: "Just come back after your work and take this evil beast back to the Royal Horse Prison for me."
After that, he walked straight towards the outside of the Royal Horse Prison. Until now, he still had no intention of asking Qinghua to get up.
After this immortal general left completely.
The liger slowly transformed into a human form, also looking like a strong man with luxuriant golden hair.
As a mount, just by listening to Zi Ling's words just now, you can probably guess what happened.
He stood up and looked towards the majestic golden body, his eyes full of teasing: "Sir, if there is nothing else, we will leave first."
"..."
Qinghua was about to stand up, but Ziling stood quietly in front of her. As Bi Mawen, he was clearly saluting the Hongjing Immortal General, but at this moment, he seemed to be kneeling to the purple-bearded white dragon.
"This is the handwriting that Ziling has prepared. Please take a look at it."
Ziling didn't seem to notice anything wrong at all, her eyes were pure and kind, and she stood tall and graceful as she handed over the oracle.
There was a faultless smile on her face.
Only Mrs. Qinghua, who was very close at hand, could read a bit of amusement from her peaceful smile.
"What's wrong, sir?" Zi Ling smiled even more.
"nothing."
Mrs. Qinghua stood up, took the letter, and scanned it briefly: "No problem, go ahead."
I came to heaven to serve my master, not to fight against others.
He is a mortal wild monster. If he is not favored by his master, he is not even qualified to stand in front of these immortals. What grievance is there?
She turned around and was about to put the manuscript into the book, but she heard the woman's gentle voice behind her again.
"Sir, my master will be back soon."
"So?" Mrs. Qinghua looked back.
"When the time comes, Ziling will come to visit again."
Zi Ling put away her smile and stared at the golden statue seriously. She always felt that it was very irrational to have grudges with others.
So I never do those meaningless actions.
Whenever there is a grudge, the other party must be plunged into a place of eternal destruction once and for all, with no chance of recovery.
It had been many years since anyone had reminded her of the identity of her mount.
Since the Lord Bi Mawen in front of you wants to mention it, you must be prepared to bear your own anger.
Seventh-grade Immortal Official...ha.
Fairy Ziling briefly glanced at the stables in the distance, and a hint of undetectable coldness appeared on her quiet face.
Mrs. Qinghua didn't seem to notice the threat in her words. She tapped her chin lightly and withdrew her eyes: "Welcome."
Hearing this, Zi Ling was startled for a moment, but still smiled and left together with the big man with golden hair.
Tsk, tough talk.
A guy like this who relies on merit to become an immortal has a dull mind. He only recognizes the size of his official position, but he cannot see clearly what is behind the official position.
To put it harshly, this person doesn’t even have a close friend who is his mentor. If something happens, who will care about him?
No need to say much.
When he returns to heaven, this idiot will naturally know what kind of existence he has provoked.
"grown ups--"
When there were no outsiders in the Royal Horse Prison, the prison chief and deputy came up with a complicated expression: "How about you prepare some etiquette and apologize to this Fairy Ziling?"
The warriors also gathered together and lowered their voices to persuade: "Don't feel embarrassed. When General Qingluan Xuanwei comes back, this fairy will naturally lose his identity as a mount. Then he will become your colleagues. They are all immortals. It doesn't matter if he lowers his head."
of."
They know very well how difficult it is to become an immortal through merit and deeds, so why should they lose this great immortal book just to gain temporary fame?
"Just do the work."
Mrs. Qinghua closed her eyes, no matter how helpless she felt, she would never let it show on the surface.
This girl is the master's enemy. Without the master's consent, there is no reason for her to bow her head as Zhenshi.
The only thing she felt guilty about was that she took this immortal position but did not do anything for the master, and was even about to lose it so soon.
…
Shenzhou, Jianyang Prefecture.
On a high cliff, the three of them waited quietly.
Shen Yi folded her arms and leaned against the rocks, closing her eyes to experience the changes in the lotus platform.
Under the protection of the newly acquired treasure scripture.
At this moment, both the lotus platform and the cang tree have reached the end of the Six Tribulations, which means that the two seventh-level paths of true immortals and practitioners have come to an end.
As for the sixth-level realm, the Celestial Immortals and Golden Lotus Walkers have no thoughts at this moment.
Shen Yi also tried to use Demon Shou Yuan to force the way forward, but as Meng Xiuwen said, these realms are just transitional. If you don't enter the fifth level, you can't see the true face of heaven and earth at all.
If you can't even understand it, how can you deduce it?
If you don't pay attention, you will be caught in a disaster and end up disappearing.
Learn from...
Shen Yi opened her eyes and cast her gaze forward. Perhaps she really wanted to place her hopes on General Yanlan as they had talked about before?
But I am not familiar with the other person at all.
There will probably be many disciples present at the Bodhi Sect lecture conference. If we can take advantage of the opportunity to obtain the sixth-level skills, we can solve this problem.
But when she thought that this Dharma lecture conference would be hosted by His Holiness, Shen Yi felt a headache.
According to Meng Xiuwen, these beings are all shady figures, and trying to cause trouble under his nose is basically the same as seeking death.
"Finally back."
Meng Xiuwen seemed to sense something and stretched his body out of boredom.
As he spoke, a dusty figure turned into a stream of light and stood in front of the three people. The originally heroic woman was now enveloped in intense fatigue, and even the light in her eyes dimmed a bit.
It's hard to imagine what kind of things could make a fifth-grade Taiyi Immortal become like this.
Ye Lan glanced at the three of them, without explaining too much, and simply gave instructions: "I failed to keep the news, and the impact was too wide. You all come with me to prevent the situation from getting out of control."
"The impact is too wide?" Meng Xiuwen spat out the grass roots in his mouth, his expression became more solemn.
"In the entire seventeen palaces, not to mention the monks and sects, even the common people have spread word of mouth that they want to go to Heshan to worship Buddha, hoping to get a little bit of the Bodhisattva's spiritual light." Ye Lan's voice was slightly hoarse.
A mixture of fish and dragons gathered together in one place.
If you don't pay attention, something big may happen that will alarm the imperial capital. The imperial court and the Demon Slayer Division will definitely come forward.
"His grandma's, you can't hold it back until you're full!" Meng Xiuwen couldn't help but cursed.
Ye Lan waved his hand to interrupt him: "Go back and remind Mr. Min that while the Demon Slayer Division is away at Heshan, please take care of the Jianyang Mansion and prevent any trouble."
Heshan will probably become the safest place in Da Nanzhou, but all seventeen big mansions will fall into emptiness.
"clear."
Without any more nonsense, Meng Xiuwen and Shen Yi quickly headed towards the Tutu Temple.
Unexpectedly, before the three of them spoke, it was Min Zhiyan who spoke first: "The purple-bearded white dragon brought people to look for you earlier, but he couldn't find you, so he asked the old man to let you know. He heard that there was a Bodhisattva teaching Dharma in Heshan, so he took you with him. The township party went over to see the world."
"He's quite good at finding a place." Meng Xiuwen rolled his eyes, but didn't say anything. With the attention of the entire imperial court and the Demon Slayer Division, if anything happens in Heshan, then there won't be many safe places left in China.
"knew."
Shen Yi nodded slightly and understood.
After all, what Ziyang wants to do most is to help everyone in Hongze find their own opportunities so that they can work together to rescue the remaining soul of the East Dragon King. How could he miss such a grand event.
For the court, this was turmoil, but for most monks, this was a God-given opportunity.
Even if you can't hear the Bodhi Sect's teachings, you can still take this opportunity to make more friends with real seniors from the immortal family.
"Everyone, please go, there is an old man in Jianyang Mansion watching over you."
Min Zhiyan looked at the three people in front of him, and his eyes fell on Shen Yi. Although the other two people had their own opportunities and backgrounds, for some reason, he felt that this young man from the countryside was the most promising one. .
The only shortcoming is probably that I have very little knowledge and no connections.
This trip to Heshan can help him make up for these two shortcomings. He can make a few more friends in the Demon Slaying Division and help each other take care of each other in the future.
Moreover, General Yanlan was watching beside him, who happened to help him calm down.
"Do you have anything else to prepare?"
Meng Xiuwen looked over and said, "Let's go when you're ready."
"good."
Shen Yi looked forward with some expectation. Not to mention Ziyang, even she wanted to see what the real power of this world looked like.
The Venerable, who is comparable to a third-grade Immortal Official, is already standing in the blue sky.
At this moment, his expression froze slightly, and Qinghua's voice sounded in his mind.
"My lord, Ziling has descended to earth!"
"I don't know where she is going, but from what the Immortal General said, it seems to be related to the Bodhi Sect's teachings. She went to watch the ceremony on behalf of General Qingluan. Do you need Qinghua to investigate more carefully?"
Shen Yi did not respond, but suddenly turned back to look at Tu Tu Gong, his previous words echoing in his ears.
Ziyang, Ziling...
When these former siblings appear in the same place.
Chapter completed!