Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

In the northern continent,

On top of the Qiulong ancestral tree.

The Demon King's Palace radiated endless golden light, setting off the crown of the Qionglong Ancestral Tree that blocked out the sun and sky below with shimmering golden light, like a sea of ​​​​gold.

Inside the Demon King Palace, the Five Elements Great Sage Kong Xuan sat in the first seat, with Chunyang from three sects and two temples sitting on both sides.

Beings with pure Yang power sat in the hall. The ceiling was covered with flowers, the ground was sprouting golden lotuses, the sky was filled with rosy clouds and rainbow mist.

The auspicious clouds rise and fall, and the wheels of merit and success keep turning.

The Great Sage Kong Xuan of the demon clan, the Taoist Master Dejing of the Penglai Taoist Sect, the Taoist Master Miaoyan of the Qinghua Taoist Sect, the Taoist Master Yue Heng of the Tianhe Taoist Sect, the Bodhisattva Jinchan of the Dajin Zen Temple, and the Arhat Subduing the Dragon of the Datianlong Temple.

A total of six Pure Yang gathered here. The overwhelming aura made the entire Demon King Palace tremble, as if returning to the time when the eight great saints of the demon clan coexisted and shook the world.

Of course, apart from Kong Xuan, the Chunyang from the three sects and two temples all had the idea of ​​descending.

Kong Xuan looked at the Pure Yang people in the hall, and when he looked at Daojun Dejing and Daojun Miaoyan, his eyelids could not help but twitch.

As Great Sage Kong Xuan expected, Taoist Master Dejing looked at the lush and leafy Qiulong Ancestral Tree below and couldn't help but sneer: "I thought Zhu Zi was dead, but it turns out he is still alive."

The Qiulong Ancestral Tree, or the Great Sage Zhuzi, is a great sage of the demon race who attained enlightenment by using the spiritual roots of plants and trees.

He took root in the northern continent and sat in the center to suppress the luck of the demon race. When the demons were wreaking havoc on the land 20,000 years ago, the Great Sage Zhu Zi had bad luck and became one of the four great saints who died in the demon race.

However, because the Great Sage Zhu Zi suppressed the fortune of the Northern Territory Continent, his body has continued to exist until now. Even though he has been dead for 20,000 years, his body is still immortal. On the contrary, he still maintains an amazing vitality.

The Demon King Palace holds the Golden Orchid Festival every five hundred years, not only to ensure that the Demon King Palace has successors, but also to hold a grand sacrifice to maintain the remaining spiritual power of the Great Sage Zhu Zi.

Whether it is the Zhuzi Demon Kingdom or the Jinlan Festival, they are all for continuous sacrifices, hoping that one day the Zhuzi Great Sage will return from the sea of ​​suffering in the cycle of reincarnation.

After all, compared to the other three great saints whose bodies collapsed and whose true spirits were reincarnated, the hope of the return of the Great Saint Zhu Zi is much higher than those three.

It would be more reliable to hope that the Great Sage Zhu Zi will return than to expect that the demon race, which has been in decline for the past 20,000 years, will produce a Great Sage.

The three sects of Xuanmen were naturally aware of the demon clan's little thoughts.

The fall of the Great Sage Zhuzi was caused by the joint efforts of the Penglai Taoist Sect and the Qinghua Taoist Sect. Otherwise, with the luck and merits of this Great Sage while ruling Luzhou and his thick skin and flesh, it would have been difficult for the Pure Yang Taoist Lord alone to take him down.

And precisely because the Great Sage Zhu Zi had so much luck and merit, the Penglai Taoist Sect and the Qinghua Taoist Sect did not really kill him, and deliberately kept the Great Sage Zhu Zi's body and a little bit of his spiritual power, not really giving up all hope for this Great Sage.

There are fifty so-called great ways, forty-nine derived from heaven, and if you exclude one, it will be like this.

Although he was ridiculed by Taoist Master Dejing, the Great Sage Kong Xuan remained calm.

Without paying any attention to Daojun Dejing, Great Sage Kong Xuan said calmly, "In Panfeng Realm, my Demon King Palace will also take 10%."

Miaoyan Daojun nodded: "Okay, what about the sincerity of the Demon King Palace?"

Great Sage Kong Xuan asked, "The Demon King Palace has even taken out the Red and Purple Fruits, is that not enough?"

Bodhisattva Jinchan shook his head repeatedly: "Donor Kong Xuan, what you said is wrong. Giving something to a junior and claiming it is a sign of sincerity is too petty. It is better to bring out something more practical."

Great Sage Kong Xuan snorted coldly and said, "I can personally take action. Is this sincerity enough?"

Upon hearing that the Great Sage Kong Xuan was willing to take action personally, Bodhisattva Jinchan nodded.

Among the four great saints in the Demon King Palace, the old turtle Tonghai Great Saint does not like fighting and is either sleeping or slept.

However, the Great Sage Tonghai never caused trouble in his life, so others would naturally not involve him.

Although the Great Sage Fu Shui and the Great Sage Shen Feng are strong enough, they do not have the prestige and strength of Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan is the real stabilizing force of the demon clan. Kong Xuan's actions are much more effective than those of the Great Sage Fu Shui and the Great Sage Shen Feng.

It was not until this point that the negotiations among the six parties officially began.

Daojun Dejing also said seriously at this time: "I am not afraid to speak frankly."

"If I wasn't worried that you would steal our fruits while the three sects of Xuanmen were conquering Panfengjie, there wouldn't be this negotiation."

"Since this is a negotiation, each family must show sincerity. No matter how much effort my Xuanmen Taoist family puts in, you three families must keep up."

Taoist Yue Heng said: "Yes, whether it was fighting with Pan Fengjie or sealing the sky leak, it was my Xuanmen who took action. Now it's time to see what you guys can do."

The Golden Cicada Bodhisattva smiled and said, "Everything is easy to talk about. Everything is easy to talk about."

"I am looking forward to this Jinlan Festival very much. I really want to see what the younger generations are capable of."

Kong Xuan also said: "Yes, it will take some time for us to negotiate. Why don't we watch the competition among the younger generations first, guess the winner, and then each of us put out some prizes, how about that?"

The Dragon-Subduing Arhat also nodded at this time: "It's quite interesting."

Seeing that several families agreed, Kong Xuan smiled and waved his hand, and the scene inside the Qiulong Ancestral Tree immediately appeared in front of the Chunyang people.

"My Demon King Palace doesn't want any of the red and purple fruits this time. Scatter them and let the younger generations fight for them."

"One red fruit counts as one point, and one purple fruit counts as three points. How about we see who has more points in the end?"

Daojun Dejing snorted coldly, which was considered as his agreement.

Taoist Miaoyan also nodded, but his expression was not good.

Obviously, Taoist Miaoyan saw Xuanxin sitting next to Jin Qiong.

Although Yue Heng Daojun was obviously at a disadvantage, he still nodded in agreement.

No matter how many points are awarded, Ning Chuan will not suffer too much this time. As for some things on the surface, Yue Hengdaojun doesn't care.

In fact, the Demon King Palace arranged for the three sects and two temples to each place a prince in one palace in order to give each family some benefits, so no matter what, each family will not suffer too much.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Kong Xuan smiled and said, "Since everyone agrees, let's wait and see." "When the trial is over and the last 130 places are decided, the Zhuzi fruit will be mature."

In the trial ground, success is not just about deciding 1,300 places.

The 1,300 demons who survived to the end only won temporarily and were qualified to withdraw.

And behind the trial ground, there are the Hundred Peaks Stairs.

The last 1,300 surviving demons continuously challenge each other on top of the Hundred Peaks, competing for the last 130 spots. Only the last 130 demons will be the candidates for the Crown Prince's Palace of the Demon King's Palace, and only they will be qualified to step into the Demon King's Palace.

Jiang Sheng sat in the palace, watching the brutal and bloody fight below. A snake demon had just obtained the token and had no time to dodge before its head was smashed by a sharp claw.

The tiger demon who snatched the jade token from the snake demon was killed by the spider demon hiding in the dark the next moment.

Such situations are common in the trial grounds.

The millions of monsters are all elites, but in this trial ground, only the 1,300 who survive to the end are the real elites, the pride of the monster clan.

Yu Yi sat beside Jiang Sheng, her expression calm and indifferent: "Master, what do you think? Do you want to compete with me for the red and purple fairy fruit?"

Jiang Sheng nodded slightly: "Of course we have to fight for it."

"Your Highness, do you know who our opponent is?"

Yuyi said without hesitation: "Jin Qiong."

"The one that was placed in Jinyu City this time is the Great Tianlong Temple."

"There is no need to say much about the Great Tianlong Temple's first master, Jue Zhen. There is also a genius from your sect in Jinyu City."

Hearing this, Jiang Sheng remembered a name: "Qinghua Dao Sect, Xuanxin."

Yu Yi said: "Yes, it is Xuan Xin."

"The reason why I chose the Taoist priest was because I considered all the circumstances."

"Jin Qiong, Jue Zhen, and Xuan Xin, the three of them have become the strongest team in the Thirteen Palaces, and they will definitely be targeted by other parties."

"Not to mention that Xuanyi will definitely go to Xuanxin to decide the winner, so Kong Zhen and Jin Qiong will definitely both suffer losses."

"Although Guanghe is cooperating with Liu Qixiang, I am confident that I will not lose to Liu Qixiang, and I think the Taoist priest will not lose to Guanghe either."

"As for the others, there is no need to mention them."

Listening to Yu Yi's analysis, Jiang Sheng nodded: "I knew that with your strength, you shouldn't be ranked fourth."

While Jiang Sheng and Yu Yi were communicating, several other parties were also talking.

In the Wuguan Palace, Kong Zhen and Xuan Yi stood side by side, looking at the floating and sinking cloud palaces in the distance.

"Fellow Taoist Xuanyi, it seems that we have to join forces again this time." Kong Zhen lightly tapped the folding feather jade fan in his hand with a determined smile.

Xuan Yi said calmly: "I can join forces with you, but I have to find my junior brother first."

Kong Zhen nodded: "Okay, go find Xuan Xin, I can help you stop Jin Qiong and Jue Zhen, but I want to take the lion's share of the red and purple fairy fruit."

Xuanyi said: "I have no objection."

In the Jinyu Palace, Jin Qiong and Xuanxin sat side by side, and opposite them was the abbot of the Datianlong Temple, Monk Juezhen.

Monk Juezhen, wearing a scarlet cassock over his frail body, smiled and said, "You two Taoist friends are truly a perfect match."

"It is a great pleasure in my life to be able to join hands with the two of you this time."

Jin Qiong looked at Xuan Xin with some concern: "Your senior brother will definitely look for you this time, and there will be a fight."

Xuan Xin smiled and said, "It's alright, I'll take care of it, Senior Brother, you guys can deal with the others."

In the Jiuxuan Palace, Liu Qixiang of the Xiangliu clan looked at Guanghe in front of him with some helplessness.

As the leader of the Six Wisdom Buddhas, Guanghe has a Buddha's heart with six orifices and a keen mind.

This time, Liu Qixiang and Guanghe played chess. Even though they were playing the beast chess that the Northern Territory Luzhou demon clan was best at, Liu Qixiang was still no match for Guanghe.

Guanghe smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Liu's mind is not on this chess game."

Liu Qixiang was very straightforward: "I'm afraid I'll be a drag on the master in this fight for the Red and Purple Immortal Fruit."

Guanghe shook his head: "No, no, who do you think is most likely to win the purple fruit this time?"

"Is it Kong Zhen and Xuan Yi, or Jin Qiong and Jue Zhen?"

"Their goal is too big, so let them fight and decide the winner first."

"It's okay to give way to the front."

"So what if I lose a hundred games? As long as I win the last one, that's it."

As he was speaking, suddenly infinite vitality emerged between heaven and earth, transforming into rays of brilliant light that shot straight into the sky.

At this time, the winner in the trial area has been decided.

Millions of demons competed for the final 130 winners, and the true disciples of the three sects and two temples and the princes of each hall of the Demon King's Palace finally came to their end.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and saw that somewhere high up in the clouds, between the branches of the Qionglong Ancestral Tree, there were many scarlet and purple fairy fruits hanging.

The immortal fruits glowed brightly, and each swaying immortal fruit seemed to resonate with the heaven and earth, expounding the great truth.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the sky:
"The Immortal Fruit has appeared in the world. If you don't fight for it now, when will you fight for it?" (End of this chapter)