After the abolition of the cold palace, I just want to cultivate immortals

Chapter 177
"Everyone, today is my disciple's baby-giving ceremony, and I appreciate your presence."

Fuguang's steady voice echoed in Huaxianmen.

"Congratulations, Zhenjun!"

"Your Majesty is so lucky!"

Everyone in the seat congratulated one after another. Later, Liu Yinghan's sermon and experience of conceiving a baby will be presented. Some monks who are one step away from conceiving a baby are looking forward to it, hoping to be inspired and hope to conceive a baby smoothly.

Liu Yinghan said a few words modestly and began to preach.

Some listened seriously, while others dismissed it. Behind Elder Qian Youzong, Meng Xian was idly playing with the tassels of the jade pendant on his waist. The elder saw him and bumped him with his elbow speechlessly.

"Brother Meng~"

Pei Jiaojiao also came this time. Unlike Meng Xian, she has already conceived a baby and has become the leader of the new generation of the sect. Her cultivation level has not broken through since the Grand Competition, so the elder specially brought her here to listen to the sermon.

"Many things he said are different from what the master said..."

"Everyone's way is different. Master asked you to listen to it to understand your own way, not whoever says what, let's say—"

Meng Xian was very helpless towards this little junior sister, and frowned, "It's detrimental to listen to the experience of such a bad-behaved person."

They had participated in the same East Island Competition as Lu Qiyun, and Meng Xian, as a member of the Sacred Dao League's punishment hall, had given Lu Qiyun a convenience at Bai's house last time, so he was fully aware of Liu Yinghan's unscrupulous actions to achieve his goals.

Pei Jiaojiao burst into a smile, covered her lips and said, "Senior Brother Meng is absolutely right."

The elder's face turned dark, and he signaled the two of them to shut up quickly.

On the other side, Sheng Ran rested his chin in one hand, frowned slightly, his fair to almost transparent face showed a little impatience, his ears automatically filtered out the buzzing noise of Liu Yinghan's flies.

Originally, with the status of the Sheng family, it would be fine to just send anyone to watch the ceremony. However, in recent years, the fall of Bailiang has made the Shengdao League almost one of the best forces in the mainland. The main suppression target.

The Holy Daoist Alliance united with dozens of small forces in the West Island to frequently put pressure on the Sheng family.

Sheng Ran's eyes were dark, seeing Fu Guang's proud expression, the corners of his mouth curled into a sneering arc.

Moxiu and the others standing under the shade of the tree stared at Liu Yinghan for a moment, blood red evil spirit burst out uncontrollably, a hand stretched out from behind and grabbed him tightly, whispering: "It's not the time yet."

The voice made Sha Jiang regain some reason, the blood in his eyes gradually faded, and the anger he suppressed squeezed out from between his teeth, "Liu Yinghan..."

"Be patient, after he finishes speaking, he will go up to the stage to give gifts in person. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fuguang must give Mozun some face. The contents of that box are enough to raze this place to the ground."

Sha Jiang clenched his fists, "Fu Guang, Liu Yinghan, should have died a long time ago, it's because of my incompetence, let them live all these years!"

"A hundred years in the Profound Realm is an extremely precious treasure to me."

Liu Yinghan talked eloquently, and raised his chin slightly. This baby-making ceremony washed away his humiliation of the past century and the obstacles in his heart. Lu Qiyun, who caused him so far, must have never thought that not only did he not die, but he also gave birth smoothly, right? !

Nine times of death in the mysterious realm, hovering on the edge of life and death several times, in the end he survived because of his unwillingness and hatred, hiding the crazy hatred in his eyes, Liu Yinghan knows how to play a respected and envied senior brother and uncle very well.

"Senior brother Liu! The person who caused you to be trapped in the mysterious realm must regret it to death now!"

"Haha! Our senior brother Liu has profound blessings, which is comparable to that of ordinary people!"

A few bold disciples flattered Dao almost flatteringly.

Liu Yinghan smiled, "If I had the chance, I'd like to thank her face to face, but it's a pity, I don't know if she still ordered the earth to live in this world."

Not long after he finished speaking, two demon cultivators came over with a wooden box, "It's a pity that the demon master couldn't come in person, and he ordered me to give you a big gift."

Seeing Mo Xiu, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, everyone had different expressions, Liu Yinghan looked at the demon general covered in blood, his eyebrows twitched suddenly, and an ominous premonition spread for no reason.

"Boom!"

Just as the box was about to be opened, there was a loud noise from the mountain gate.

The sudden change interrupted Sha Jiang's arrangement, Fu Guang's expression changed, he swung Mo Xiu off the stage with his sleeves, and said sharply: "Thank Mo Venerable on my behalf!"

Sha Jiang frowned, and Mo Xiu held him next to him, shaking his head slightly.

I have missed the best time to open the box, so I can only wait and see what happens before looking for opportunities.

"Who broke into the sect!"

Because of the birthing ceremony, the mountain protection formation of Huaxianmen was closed ahead of schedule, leaving only a small warning defensive formation at the mountain gate.

Several disciples guarding the mountain fell to the ground, looking at the tall and straight female cultivator in black, their eyes changed again and again, and they were beaten to death without a single move. What kind of god is this?

Hearing her call Master Liu's name directly, the faces of several disciples became even more ugly. They thought that the defensive formation of the mountain gate could stop her for a while, and the great talents of the Huaxian sect would gather together. She chose to enter the sect today to seek death!

However, the defensive formation set up by the sect leader himself was smashed through without a breath under the black and murderous star!

The power of the stars!

The Lu family!
In the entire Canglan Continent, everyone knows that Lu Qiyun from the Lu family is wanted by the Saint Dao League with a reward of 5000 million!
Amidst the "dong dong" warning sound, the disciple guarding the mountain looked at the sneering smile on the lips of the black-clothed nun in horror, and his back felt icy cold.

"Cuckoo."

The red-crowned crane landed on Lu Qiyun's back and flew up the half-mountain unhurriedly, performing the Seven Killing Art, and the Seven Killing Star raised endless killing intent to break through the thorns and thorns, and open the way ahead.

"Homeowner..."

The cool wind blew past, eyes were astringent, and Lu Qiyun had a subtle feeling that the Lu family had been disintegrated for more than a hundred years, starting from Huaxianmen, it should end in Huaxianmen.

Today is also the time for them to taste the humble powerlessness, repressed sadness and pain that have been trampled under their feet.

A sword qi cut through the air——

Fuguang's sword energy used to be her insurmountable existence. From a beam of light spots to form a line, then to a face, and finally the dense sword energy bloomed like a lotus flower. The sword net that can split mountains and rocks will surely cut the trespassers to pieces.

Lu Qiyun's eyes were slightly closed, and the power of the stars flowed out from the star veins that were as wide as the thickness of a thumb. The killing intent condensed into black mist, spreading from the rapidly rotating Seven Killing Stars to the surroundings. The place covered by the black mist seemed to be surrounded by thousands of troops. The shouts of the war drums beat, and the sharp knives intersected.

As soon as the sword net crashed into the black mist, he fell into a situation of isolation and helplessness, fighting and shouting on the battlefield, like a strong wind and rain everywhere.

The Seven Killing Stars almost didn't stop, just like a stream of light breaking through the sword energy of Fuguang's full force, "booming" towards Zhenjun Fuguang on the high platform of the martial arts arena at a speed that is hard to see with the naked eye!

(End of this chapter)