I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 315

Zhou Yi obtained the golden book of the Lord of Qingyun Mountain, and even gave up the sixth-grade priesthood, and no official was light.

As the day of conferring gods approached, Qingyun Mountain became more and more lively.

The people who come and go are the true biography of the great sect, called a senior brother, a court official, a master, and a loose cultivator from the four seas and thousands of mountains.

Today's banquet, Ming Dao, so happy.

In his spare time, he slays demons and demons with his colleagues, manages mountains and rivers, and shares incense and wishes.

Hundreds of branches of the Demon Sect couldn't help but besieged and killed by the great sects, and they all moved out of the cave to find hidden places to cultivate.

After more than 20 years, no one in Dongsheng Shenzhou does not know the name of celebrating Daojun, saying that they must be called brothers.

this day.

Daheng Palace.

All the people who rank Zhu Zi in the courtroom are all gods and gods.

The left side is mainly based on the true biography of the big sect, and the right side is mostly the small sect scattered cultivator.

Emperor Yuan Ding sat on the head with a smile on his face, his eyes swept over the ministers in the hall, so many forces joined forces, enough to sweep Dongsheng Shenzhou.

At this time.

An Tianjun, who was the official worshiper of the censor, came out, bowed and said, "Report to Your Majesty, the Lord of Qingyun Mountain has made friends with the Quartet and occupies seventy-two mountains and rivers. There may be future troubles in this matter. Please make an early decision!"

Emperor Yuan Ding said faintly: "Slaying demons and eliminating demons to accumulate merit, what's the trouble?"

"Such a large area, and all of them are superior spiritual veins, which are richer and vaster than Daheng."

An Tianjun said: "When the Heavenly Court is established, it should be conferred the righteous gods and supervise the world's mountains and rivers. How should these boundaries be dealt with?"

Many senior members in the hall frowned slightly, not only on the left, but also a few people near An Tianjun glared at him.

The incense and vow power that these mountains, rivers and rivers eradicated belonged to the Lord of Qingyun, but it was actually the private property of their clansmen and disciples.

Who in the world is willing to dedicate private property and merge it into public property?

Emperor Yuan Ding looked at An Tianjun for a long time and asked, "What do you think Aiqing should do?"

An Tianjun said: "Your Majesty should decree to make the Lord of Qingyun think behind closed doors, and the mountains and rivers that occupy the mountains and rivers will be managed by the imperial court..."

Whoa!

There was an uproar in the hall, and they all looked at An Tianjun in disbelief. Could this fellow be a chaotic cultivator?

The Lord of Qingyun is the first disciple of the three sects, and the true legends of the major sects call him senior brothers.

Even if one day in the future, all the birds are hidden, the birds have not been hit yet!

"Humph!"

Emperor Yuan Ding snorted and interrupted An Tianjun.

"It must be a spy sent by the evil demon to confuse the public. I also ask all the Aiqings to work together to capture him so that we can see it properly."

An Tianjun was slightly startled, his eyes turned red, and he cursed angrily, "The dog emperor!"

After saying that, it turned into a light, and flew out of the hall.

At this time.

Outside the hall, an old figure appeared, with white hair flying, just blocking the escape light.

An Tianjun waved his hand and splashed the thunder in the sky, but the corners of the old man's clothes were not lifted. He was horrified and was about to activate the magic weapon

"Certainly!"

The old man said Tianxian, and the void around him instantly solidified, and An Tianjun fell from the elusive light.

Pressing the palm of his hand on the top of An Tianjun's head, he forcefully pulled the primordial spirit out, just like a real person. The spiritual light of magic was poured into it, manifesting countless pictures of his life.

Talented, he joined the Xuanling Sect since childhood.

All the way to practice to Ning Dan, due to the eagerness to break through, the background is not enough to survive the thunder tribulation.

The genius turned into a cripple, who originally touted An Tianjun's classmates, turned to contempt and ridicule, and even drove him out of the sect, so don't waste spiritual things.

An Tianjun sees through the warmth and coldness of the world, and is planning to go down the mountain to the world to marry a wife and have children. He will grow old, die, and die like a mortal. As a result, Tianjun, a demon sect of Yin and Yang, finds him and teaches the secret scripture of Yin and Yang.

One of the secret techniques can devour the spirit of others and repair the damage to the dantian.

Since then, An Tianjun has become a spy in the Yin-Yang Dao.

Until he cultivated into a god, he also had two identities, the elder of the Yin-Yang Dao and the Supreme Supreme Being of the Xuanling Sect.

Today's speech in the hall is to cooperate with other gods of the Demon Sect, trying to provoke the relationship between Yuan Ding Emperor and Zhou Yi, and only make profits by muddying the water.

The picture slowly dissipated, and the primordial spirit disappeared.

Emperor Yuan Ding got up and said, "Meet the Great Ancestor!"

The people in the hall just came back to their senses and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The old man nodded slightly, didn't say anything, and disappeared suddenly, leaving only the corpse of Tianjun at the entrance of the hall.

"Young Daoist An turns out to be a big devil?"

An old Taoist looked horrified: "The poor Taoist has been in friendship with him for hundreds of years, and he has entrusted him with his life and death several times. Looking back now, it seems like his life is hanging by a thread!"

"Pindao is also, he didn't see the devil's face at all.

Another monk was terrified, guessing how many monks of the right way had been killed by An Tianjun, but the corpses and traces were too clean.

The Great Sect elder on the other side did not change much.

A spirit like An Tianjun is no different from a loose cultivator in the eyes of the Great Sect, and he has had at least a few encounters.

Danxiazi ranked first from the left. As the Heaven-Mending Sect dominated the conferring of gods, his status had also risen, and his eyes were flickering with suspicion.

"When you have reached the realm of transformation, you can completely get rid of your demon sect identity. Even if the ancestors of Yin-Yang Dao are chased and killed, you can escape, how can you choose a path to go to the black?

"Even if Daheng Taizu always pays attention to the palace, with his strength, it is impossible to crush An Tianjun so easily!"

Danxiazi looked as usual, secretly wrote down the matter, and turned back to tell the master.

Danxiazi is also inevitably affected by seeing more of his younger brother's behavior. The world of cultivating immortals is not only about strength, but also about background relationships!

Down and back.

Everything that happened in the temple quickly spread to Dongsheng Divine Continent.

In the eyes of 99% of immortal cultivators, An Tianjun is an inspirational example, and many people regard him as a spiritual pillar after failing to survive the calamity.

Now that I know that idols are demons, I am almost in danger of breaking my heart.

What's more is to marvel at Emperor Yuan Ding's mind, as a future emperor, he can tolerate the Lord of Qingyun, and he would not hesitate to kill Huashen Tianjun for it!

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly. He was in the center of the vortex, and if he didn't move, he would attract the attention of all parties.

"The dignified **** of the gods, and he has obtained a first-rank official position. In the future, he may be able to rely on incense to confer gods and break through the immortals, but he is willing to die?"

"This world doesn't work according to whoever's mind. After all, everyone has their own thoughts! There is no simple role for those who cultivate to Heavenly Sovereigns and Human Immortals. The Great Hengtai Ancestor is the first one... Some methods are normal!"

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and then took out the fortune teller.

Using the Heaven-cutting technique to predict the heaven, the spirit lottery landed and there was no response.

"Maybe it's safe and sound, maybe the cause and effect are too heavy, and the eight hundred lifespan is not enough to count..."

Jietian teaches people and immortals to use the severance technique, which consumes at most a hundred years of lifespan. Zhou Yibu can't calculate the result, indicating that no one in Dongsheng Shenzhou can see through the future of heaven.

"Another way."

Once again, he performed the Heaven-cutting technique to predict whether the Heavenly Emperor was good or bad.

The lottery landed safely.

"Hey! Emperor Yuan Ding just broke through the transformation of the gods. Could it be because of the name of the emperor that the heavens are in chaos?"

Zhou Yi once again consumed his Shou Yuan to calculate the origin of the Heavenly Emperor.

The radiance of the spiritual lottery shone, and finally a ray of heavenly secret came out and fell into the soul.

"god?"

Just one word, there are so many angles and contents that can be explained, Zhou Yi thought about it for a long time and couldn't understand it.

"Forget it, the Heavenly Emperor is not allowed to ascend, at most five thousand years of life."

"At that time, there were still a lot of immortals in Dongsheng Shenzhou. No matter how much Emperor Yuan Ding used his skills, he was just fighting for power and profit. Could it be that he could destroy the world of immortal cultivation that was at its peak?"

Zhou Yi once asked Master, where is the ancestral line of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Tie Guanxian pointed at his feet, and told that the ancestors were in Tianshan, and they were blessed by the gods of the heavens!

The world of immortality is immortal, and other disasters are nothing in Zhou Yi's eyes.

"A few days ago, I found a few traces of demons. It is time to send them into reincarnation. They will die early and pass their lives early. The next life will be under the governance of the heavenly court, study hard and take exams, and strive to be awarded the immortal title..."

Another twenty years.

fleeting.

today

Zhou Yizheng was having a feast with fellow Daoists until he was slightly drunk.

He began to discuss how to eradicate the White Bone Demon Lord of Skull Mountain. This demon head has a strange whereabouts and is good at substitute secret techniques. He is very cunning and difficult to deal with.

"Brother, when my younger brother was traveling, he once recognized a fellow Taoist with the surname Bai."

The Taoist priest looked handsome, seemingly in his teens and twenties, and said with a smile: "That fellow Bai Taoist has extraordinary supernatural powers, he can actually know the past and predict the future. If you invite him, he will definitely be able to kill the White Bone Demon Lord!

Zhou Yi said in surprise, "How could there be such a strange person in the world?"

"Originally, my younger brother was also amazed, but after a long time, Fellow Daoist Bai manifested the prototype.

The Taoist priest said, "It's actually the auspicious beast Bai Ze, who has been cultivating for thousands of years and transformed into a human form, and worshipped the Xuanmen's authentic cultivator and asked!"

"White Pond!"

Zhou Yi squinted his eyes slightly, and his mind changed, pondering the purpose of this cheap brother's words.

When the news of the incense conferring gods came out, it was not only the human race monks who were heartbroken, the demon race practiced more slowly.

If you can make a breakthrough through the conferred gods, the bloodline will return to its original origin, and the descendants of the bloodline will also enjoy the benefits.

So many mythical beasts, even vicious beasts, are asking around about conferring gods, hoping to catch a ride.

When Zhou Yi was thinking, the talisman on his cuff vibrated, and a message came.

"Brother, Master called me back to Tianshan. We will discuss the matter of eliminating demons in the future. Next time, you can bring that fellow Daoist Bai."

"Thank you brother!"

When the Taoist priest heard the call of the immortals, he suddenly thought of a possibility, did not dare to delay, and quickly surrendered.

Zhou Yi's figure dissipated, and when it re-condensed, it appeared on the back of the scalper.

Clouds formed under the ox's feet and flew towards the Tianshan Mountains.

Twilight.

The cloud head landed outside the Xuan Tie Guan, Zhou Yi jumped off the back of the cow, bowed and saluted.

"Meet Master."

"Come in."

The one who spoke was the headmaster Guangweizi, holding a scroll of yellow silk in his hand, and said, "Seventy-two people and immortals have worked together to sacrifice and cultivate for forty years, and they have finally become the gods. !"

When he spoke, the yellow silk flew up and fell into Zhou Yi's hands.

Zhou Yi took the scroll and slowly rolled it out, seeing the densely packed priesthood and names on the front.

From the name of Tiandi on the right to the Taisui at the end of the left, every name has been heard, at least the famous Daojun.

"Headmaster, why are there only one to six rank gods?"

The rest of the righteous gods are as numerous as the hair of a cow, and the poor Taoist does not know all those golden pills, so they will not be included in the list of conferred gods, and they are all conferred by the emperor. "

Guangweizi said: "Sixty percent of the places on the Conferred God List are controlled by great sects, and they are all key positions. Another thirty percent is given to dynasties and sects, and only 10 percent is given to loose cultivators, which will inevitably lead to turmoil in the world of immortals."

"Simply let go of the lower third-rank priesthood and give loose cultivators a chance to advance, so as not to cause disaster!"

"What the headmaster said makes sense."

Zhou Yi Wei is the leader, even if the Great Sect can crush the Loose Cultivator, the actual number of disciples is not even one hundred in the Immortal Cultivation World.

In addition, there are many disciples of the dynasties and sects, and they do not account for 10% of the people in the Xiuxian world, but they control 90% of the heavenly court.

Conversely, with an ascending channel, even if it is one in ten thousand miles, scattered cultivators will fall into involution and internal friction. 11

Zhou Yi tentatively said, "This disciple has slayed demons and eliminated demons over the years, and he and his apprentice brothers have taken up a lot of mountains, rivers and rivers, can you..."

Guangweizi said: "You are in charge of the conferring of the gods, and some small matters are decided by yourself."

"Thank you, Master!"

Zhou Yi said with surprise on his face, "The disciples will definitely not abuse their powers and ensure the fairness and justice of the conferred gods. Only in this way can the Heavenly Court govern Dongsheng Shenzhou in a justifiable manner."

"You have the guts to say justice..."

Guangweizi urged: "Don't do it too much, the lower third-rank **** position is originally a way to appease the loose cultivator."

"This disciple has had hundreds of sworn brothers over the years, all of whom came from loose cultivators."

Zhou Yi said: "They are all kind and pure, and they are very suitable for governing the place, and if they are inquired among the loose cultivators, they can grasp everything that is troublesome!"

Tie Guanxian raised his brows and said, "You don't have to be rude to do this."

"Master said this, the disciple is also for the stability of the cultivation world."

Zhou Yi said: "Besides, it's only this generation. In the future, the heaven will be stable, and there will be no more scattered cultivation in the world of immortals. As long as they are stabilized, after three or five hundred years, the general trend will be achieved!"

In the face of the rolling trend, scattered cultivators either choose to assimilate or smash their bones to pieces.

Guangweizi smiled and said, "I can rest assured that you are doing things. It's a pity that you don't want to be the emperor of heaven, otherwise, the matter of conferring gods will be more secure!"

"Although the disciple is not the emperor of heaven, he will do his best."

Zhou Yi suddenly remembered something and said, "Did the headmaster know that the heels of the Great Heng Taizu don't seem to be that right?"

"Pindao has heard about this a little bit, but it's not a big problem. In order to survive, Daheng Taizu once took refuge in a demon sect. The establishment of Daheng also has a shadow of a demon sect behind the scenes, but I don't know which one."

Guangweizi said: "This is not a big deal, the demon sect is spreading poison in the world, and it is difficult for the loose cultivator to survive. There are many intersections between the two!"

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Zhou Yi guessed in his heart that Daheng Taizu killed An Tianjun, either to break with the Demon Sect, or to play a scene for the Heaven-Mending Sect.

Looking down at the Conferred God List again, analyzing each official position, and then thinking about the name background.

The first is to screen out the true biography of the great sect. These monks are supported by the ancestors of the immortals. Secondly, the blood of the dynasty is removed. Most of them are descendants of the immortals, and the remaining names are only one hundred and eighty.

Zhou Yi saw several familiar names and said while licking his face.

"Master, can this disciple adjust this Heavenly Court official position for a few friends?"

Guangweizi smiled: "Tell me about it?"

Zhou Yi pointed to two of the names and said.

"The policeman is like the ancient Xiaodaojun, who has been in friendship with his disciple for a hundred years, but he can replace the Tai Sui year with the elector Si Bingbi..."

Chapter end