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Chapter 741 The Immortals in the Sky Strikes Again, I'm Really Surprised!

After that, the three of them walked into the building.

Bai Chengyi followed closely behind Bai Ze without saying a word.

"Have they all come?" Bai Ze asked Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang said: "Miss Xiaomeng and Tianshi Zhang have already arrived. Senior Jingming and General Niu should arrive tomorrow. Dugu Sword God and Master Fahai probably won't come until two days later."

"Oh!"

Bai Ze nodded.

"It's been ten years, and I don't know what happened to their mission?"

Wei Zhuang glanced at him and said, "It must be better than you."

"You." Bai Ze blushed.

What he said made him a little annoyed, but he was powerless to refute.

"If you don't speed up the progress, I'm afraid there will be no name in the superintendent's merit book in the future." Wei Zhuang said pointedly.

Bai Ze stared.

Wei Zhuang's words were not to make fun of him, but to remind him.

He thought it was pretty good to support Bai Chengyi to become the new emperor for ten years.

But the meaning of Wei Zhuang's words is obviously to say that he has fallen behind with everyone.

"Their progress is so fast?" Bai Ze said in surprise.

"What do you think?" Wei Zhuang said.

Bai Ze scratched his head dully.

In fact, he was not surprised that he was behind the crowd.

After all, he is not as good as others in terms of strength, and he is not as good as others in terms of mind.

Whether it is Xiaomeng or Lao Tianshi, they all followed Zheng Ming to make Dali rise up. Their understanding of the dynasty is naturally not comparable to that of Bai Ze.

The three of them all entered the hall. At this time, Yu Huatian was sitting in the main seat in the hall, and Zhang Zhiwei and Xiao Meng were sitting beside them.

Standing behind Zhang Zhiwei was an immature young man who seemed to be only in his teens.

And behind Xiaomeng stood a young girl, also only in her teens.

"I pay my respects to the Governor, and I have met the old Tianshi and Miss Xiaomeng." Bai Ze entered the hall and immediately bowed to everyone.

Bai Chengyi followed behind Bai Ze, a little at a loss.

Yu Huatian nodded slightly, "Sit down."

Afterwards, Bai Ze sat beside him.

However, the crowd didn't say too much, and they didn't mention the Battle of the Conferred Gods, they just recounted the past, after all, everyone hasn't arrived yet.

But Bai Chengyi was still very shocked by this.

Shocking the strength of Yu Huatian and the others, he also became more puzzled about what they wanted to do.

It wasn't until three days later, when everyone was present and Yu Huatian revealed his plan to overthrow the Holy Temple in the main hall, that Bai Chengyi really understood.

Of course, it wasn't just Bai Chengyi who was shocked, Zhang Zhiwei, Xiao Meng, Fa Hai, and Dugu Qiubai were all shocked.

"Dare to ask the governor, can we overthrow the Holy Temple with our strength?"

Bai Chengyi couldn't help asking.

"Why not?" Yuhuatian looked at him and asked.

Bai Ze next to him rolled his eyes and said, "Don't ask too many questions, just sit down."

Bai Chengyi scratched his head and sat down with some guilt.

He was really impatient just now, and it was not the mentality that an emperor should have at all.

Yuhuatian didn't care about his recklessness, and looked around the other four.

The powerful concept of the Holy Temple has penetrated into the hearts of every cultivator in the world of the Holy God. Although many people have stood up to fight against the Holy Temple, no one has ever said that they want to overthrow the Holy Temple, because they believe that the Holy Temple is invincible from the bottom of their hearts.

In fact, it was correct for them to have such an idea before. After all, there used to be Beishang Mountain God, so naturally they could not overthrow the Holy Temple.

But for Yu Huatian and others, overthrowing the Holy Temple is a breeze. What they need is not the result of overthrowing the Holy Temple, but the process of overthrowing the Holy Temple.

Now that the five support objects have been selected, the next step is to develop and grow, attract more powerful people, and gradually erode the power of the Holy Temple.

……

Fairyland world.

Zhongtian domain.

In an extremely ordinary village, a thin man walked into a private house as if nothing had happened.

In the private house, Yuqingchi is dressed as an old farmer in the country, sitting under a tree to enjoy the shade.

"Qing Lan, didn't I tell you? Be careful, be cautious, you still come here so swaggeringly."

Seeing the visitor, Yu Qingchi said with some dissatisfaction.

In the past ten years, Yuyang Xianshan has sent more than a dozen disciples one after another. They mainly focus on Yuqingchi to collect intelligence information on the entire fairyland world.

"Brother, aren't you being too cautious?" Qing Lan said with a faint smile.

Yu Qingchi frowned slightly.

It has been ten years since he came to the world of fairyland, and he has almost figured out the situation in fairyland.

"I told you that the most terrifying thing in the fairyland world is the gods."

"They are in every corner, controlling the birth, old age, sickness and death of all living beings. It is difficult for anyone to hide anything from them."

"If you continue like this, then don't come to me, lest you expose me."

Yu Qingchi said with some annoyance.

What he fears the most these years are the gods in the fairyland world.

Zheng Ming sealed nearly 5 million gods in the fairyland world, all over rivers, lakes, seas, mountains, rivers and cities, there are gods almost everywhere.

When Yu Qingchi first came, he didn't know how scary the gods were, but when he was discovered by the gods three times in a row, he realized how terrifying the gods in the fairyland world are.

Most of the gods are not strong, but they have very tight control over their own domain.

Any trouble can't be hidden from their eyes.

And strange cultivators like Yu Qingchi with strong cultivation bases are their focus.

Qinglan still smiled lightly, not paying attention to Yu Qingchi's words at all, even he still had a little cautiousness in his heart that despised Yu Qingchi.

"I just received a letter from the Supreme Master, who plans to let the disciples of the Heavenly Fire Hall descend in three months." Qing Lan said.

"It's coming now!"

Yu Qingchi said: "There are still many secrets in the fairyland world that we don't know, and until now we haven't figured out the whereabouts of the previous Lihuang."

"When this time comes, will we repeat the same mistakes?"

He said with some concern.

The more he understands the fairyland world, the more he feels that the fairyland world is not simple.

Especially when he learned about Zheng Ming, the former Li Huang, he felt even more incredible.

"Brother, ten years have passed." Qing Lan said pointedly.

Yu Qingchi was taken aback for a moment, and then his face became ugly.

Ten years is not a long time for them, but wasting ten years on collecting intelligence is incompetent to them.

Although Qinglan didn't say it clearly, the meaning in it was to accuse him of wasting time here.

"Is the majesty already in a hurry?" He said in a low voice.

Qing Lan took a deep breath and said, "Brother, you should know about the pilgrimage ceremony."

When Yu Qingchi heard the words, the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank.

The pilgrimage ceremony is a ceremony held by many forces in the fairy world.

Once every thousand years, a large amount of precious spiritual materials must be prepared each time.

The so-called pilgrimage refers to the tribute to the supreme saint.

To put it simply, the pilgrimage ceremony is the day when the forces of the fairy world give gifts to the supreme saint.

"The next pilgrimage ceremony is less than a hundred years away, and the [-] Dao seeds we have prepared this time are far from enough." Qing Lan continued.

Yu Qingchi immediately understood why the elder Taishang in the mountain gate was so eager to attack the fairyland world.

Three thousand kinds of Taoism, the so-called three thousand are the thousands of Taoisms between heaven and earth, and the so-called Taoisms are the Taoisms condensed from the origin of the great way of heaven and earth.

In the underworld, the three thousand dao seeds are very precious resources, and countless ghost cultivators flock to them, even going to the cloud upper realm for the three thousand dao seeds.

In the fairy world, three thousand Dao seeds are also very precious, and they are also opportunities pursued by countless practitioners.

However, compared to the Underworld, it is much easier for the Immortal Realm to gather three thousand Dao species.

Because the power of the fairy world can seize the origin of the Dao from the lower realm and condense three thousand Dao species.

In the past, Yuyang Xianshan was seizing the Dao origin of the fairyland world to gather three thousand Dao species. This is why the fairy spirit in the fairyland world is getting thinner and thinner, and there are so many places of spiritual desolation.

"I see." Yu Qingchi said helplessly.

"Senior brother, there is no need to worry too much. This time it is the Heavenly Fire Hall, and the senior brother should know the strength of the Heavenly Fire Hall." Qing Lan said.

Yuyang Xianshan is a sect force in the fairy world, and its internal branches are divided into halls, and each hall has different responsibilities.

For example, Yuqingchi and Qinglan belonged to Qingfengtang, and they were mainly responsible for dealing with the affairs of the lower realm. Hundreds of disciples, including Song Licheng who came before, belonged to Qingfengtang.

The Tianhuo Hall belongs to the real battle hall of Yuyang Xianshan, and mainly deals with the enemies of Yuyang Xianshan in the fairy world.

Compared with Tianhuotang, the strength of Qingfengtang is not a little bit worse.

"I hope there will be no accidents!"

Yu Qingchi said with a worried expression.

For some reason, he always felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

In fact, this feeling has been going on for a long time, but it has never been as strong as it is now.

……

The bright moon hangs in the air.

On Bayan Mountain, among the temples of the gods.

The magnificent temples of the gods exude a hazy divine brilliance under the gray-blue night, giving people a particularly mysterious feeling.

In the main hall, Huang Feihu sat on the main seat, exuding a power that people dare not look directly at.

His eyes were extraordinarily bright, as bright as the stars, and the shining eyes seemed to penetrate the void and go to nowhere.

"In three months?"

"The Heavenly Immortal strikes again, it really surprises me!"

Sudden.

Huang Feihu withdrew his gaze and said in a low voice.

After Yu Qingchi came to the fairyland world, he was discovered by the gods three times in a row, which naturally attracted the attention of the gods.

And Huang Feihu had paid attention to Yuqingchi a few years ago.

But he didn't make a move to take Yuqing Pond, because he wanted to see the origin and purpose of Yuqing Pond.

In the past few years, he has figured out the origin and purpose of Yuqing Pond, but he still chooses to keep him. Although he wanted to kill it many times, he still held back.

He wanted to kill Yu Qingchi because of the hatred in his heart.

In the Battle of Zhuxian, he, his brother Huang Feibao, and his son Huang Tianlu all died in the battle. Although they were all made gods by Zheng Mingchi in the end, he was full of hatred for Yuyang Xianshan in his heart.

And the reason why he was able to hold back was because of the hatred in his heart. He wanted to wait for Yuyang Xianshan to come again, and he wanted to let the disciples who came again from Yuyang Xianshan be destroyed in the fairyland world again.

"This matter still needs to be reported to Emperor Zun."

Huang Feihu said in a low voice.

Immediately, his figure disappeared in the hall.

(End of this chapter)