The ancestors of the demon gate will pass through

Chapter 152 Restoration of Heaven ([-])

"The auspicious time has come, Qilu!" Although I really wanted to see how those monks from the small and medium sects would embarrass the true king of all demons, but in order for the plan to re-establish the heavenly court to go smoothly, the palm of Heming Mountain, who was in charge of scheduling, To teach Zhang Qingquan, he still suppressed the impulse in his heart.

Without giving the monks of the small and medium sects a chance to attack, Zhang Qingquan quickly announced the beginning of the first step of re-establishing the Heavenly Court based on the auspicious time calculated by divination.

To land is to re-lift the 36 South China Sea floating islands that were originally fragments of the heavens that have been selected long ago to the sky.

This step is not too troublesome. It doesn't need the powerful people to show the means of moving mountains and filling the sea, catching stars and taking the moon, as long as the immortals take their disciples to rush to the magic circle node that has been set up on the floating island long ago That's it.

As long as enough mana is input, those floating magic circles can be used to lift the floating island to the sky.

In fact, this step can also be completed by consuming Lingshi Yulu, but Wang Yuan and the leaders of the top ten sects considered that if those small and medium sects were not allowed to contribute, they would not cherish the cake they got.

As the high-ranking people who can sit in the reed canopy, Wang Yuan, Long Yueling and the disciples of the Six Demon Sect they brought naturally don't have to act as such "coolies".

Just as Wang Yuan was feeling secretly refreshed looking at those immortal Fanxiu who were still busy under the guidance of the disciples of Heming Mountain, a familiar sound transmission appeared in his ears.

"Wang Zhenjun, you have to thank Pindao very much. If it wasn't for the poor timing, those guys who don't know the inside story will definitely trouble you!"

It was Zhang Qingquan who acted so well!
"Hehe, if Headmaster Zhang can still help me after the re-establishment of the heavenly court, I will naturally thank you very much. Now, it's almost there!" How could Wang Yuan let that Zhang Qingquan be white? Favor, replied directly via sound transmission.

"Haha, the plans of the ten factions Dutian were all proposed by you, Zhenjun, and they all have plans to go to the front of the stage. How could there be no means to deter Xiaoxiao? Just kidding!" Although he knew that Wang Yuan must have a backup However, Zhang Qingquan did not want to put his "support" for Wang Yuan and the Six Demon Sect on the table.

After all, there is still the illusion that Taoism is different. Both he and Hemingshan cherish feathers very much.

While Wang Yuan was chatting with Zhang Qingquan, the floating islands under their feet and around them began to rise slowly.

With the continuous operation of the floating magic circle, these floating islands from the heavens, which are already lighter than normal islands, are separated from the water inch by inch, foot by foot, and feet by feet. The listener can't help but fall into a state of enthusiasm.

"Seven Emotions Sect really knows how to use people!" The location of the reed canopy was carefully selected, and the field of vision is extremely wide. Sitting still in it, you can see the situation of the nearby floating island.Wang Yuan just looked around and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"How to say?" Long Yueling was a little puzzled as to why Wang Yuan made such remarks.

"Look carefully at the parts under the surface of those floating islands!" Wang Yuan pointed to a nearby floating island and explained to Long Yueling, "There are obvious traces of artificial carvings there. The water flow emits a bewildering rhythm, which is really hard to guard against!"

"Zhenjun has good eyesight! You might as well communicate if you have the opportunity!" The previous conversation between Wang Yuan and Long Yueling did not use the method of sound transmission into secrets, and it was naturally heard by the saintess of the Seven Emotions sitting not far away. Yuan Qingyu listened seriously.

However, this heroic saint who is carrying a wine gourd, who looks more like a heroine than a witch, doesn't care if her methods are seen through by others, she greeted her, and after being polite, she turned her eyes to the wine again. .

"Shouldn't the female fairies of the Seven Emotions Holy Cult be all foxes? What's wrong with their saintesses?" Long Yueling didn't care at all that her conversation with Wang Yuan was interrupted. She wanted to discuss Miss Sister's question more. Of course, she asked Wang Yuan through sound transmission.

"Uh, maybe the saintesses are different!" Wang Yuan was not familiar with Yuan Qingyu, so he couldn't answer Long Yueling's question, but when he talked about Yuan Qingyu, he thought of a gossip that was widely circulated. .

"I heard that Yuan Qingyu has some unclear relationship with Yuan Zhenwo, the watchman of the star building!"

"Really? How to say, how to say?"

……

The time for discussing gossip and spying on the truth will always pass faster, and this does not distinguish between immortals and ordinary people.

Just when Wang Yuan and Long Yueling were discussing gossip and arranging others to get closer, the 36 floating islands, no, more precisely, the floating islands had reached the designated height.

Under the command of Zhang Qingquan, the immortals manipulated the magic circle, so that the floating island quickly completed the formation above the white clouds and the windy sky.

The majestic stream of mana flowed between the 36 floating islands, and soon formed a magic circle with multiple functions such as floating, stabilizing, defending, and suppressing with the floating islands as nodes.

Wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead, although the mana that activates the magic circle comes from many monks from small and medium sects, as well as the spare Lingshi Yulu, Zhang Qingquan does not need a little bit of mana himself, but the guidance is so majestic. It is also not an easy task, especially for a person like him who is not outstanding in cultivation talent.

"When things happen in the heavenly court, the poor must find a way to improve their cultivation!" Zhang Qingquan, who has always relied on his ingenuity, is also a little dissatisfied with his cultivation.

But no matter how he thinks in his heart, he can't see half of it on the surface. At this time, the immortals scattered to various floating islands no longer need to pour mana into the floating magic circle. They who know part of the process return naturally Left the core floating island and returned to the front of the reed canopy.

Seeing the crowd of immortals gathered, Zhang Qingquan withdrew his thoughts. He bowed his hands to the immortals of the middle and small sects who had worked hard, then turned around and bowed his hands to the people in the reed canopy.

"It's time for Tiandao to admit that this is the new location of Tianting!" Zhang Qingquan said calmly, as if asking his subordinates to like his circle of friends is as common as it is.

No wonder he was so calm, if he wanted Tiandao to choose a site for the new Heavenly Court according to his own wishes before the success of the Prisoner's Sky Project, the things that need to be prepared and the troubles he might encounter are innumerable.

But now it is different, ten people share the power of heaven, as long as the ten people in the reed tent have the same mind, let alone set up a new heaven on this floating island, or find a wild temple at random, saying that the shrine there is the new heaven no problem.

The representatives of the top ten factions who had discussed the process many times earlier naturally had no objection. Under the protection of their elders, they quickly closed their eyes and concentrated on playing with the power of heaven.

(End of this chapter)