Doomsday Sanctuary

Qingyun Peak is no longer as cold as it used to be. With the handyman disciples, all departments in the peak are in operation, everything is beginning to appear in order, and the popularity is also booming.

Originally, many of the handyman disciples were forced to send over, and one by one was sad, thinking that this life was really over, but when Di Ping went through the Three Tribulations and defeated the Seven Tribulations real person Zonghua in one fell swoop, the handyman disciples suddenly became excited.

Di Ping is so powerful and the future is infinitely possible. It may not be a bad thing to follow him.

As a result, the entire Qingyun Peak changed the bleakness of the previous sadness, and the handyman disciples finally showed a smile on their faces, and they were no longer absent-minded before working.

A team of maids over half a hundred years old are holding various exquisite dishes, flying into the banquet hall on the peak, one by one with excited expressions. In the banquet hall are all Tianzun, they have never seen Tianzun so close. I didn't expect Qingyunfeng to have such a special face.

As for Bai Lun, Fei Qing and others who were waiting outside the hall, their faces flushed, and by this time they were still excited and unable to calm their moods. How long has it been since Qingyun Peak has descended from the Heavenly Sovereign, and now almost all the Heavenly Sword Sect's Heavenly Sovereigns have come to drink in the temple.

Seeing the maid coming, Bai Lun hurried forward and shouted in a low voice:

"You all pay attention, keep your steps lightly, and don't affect the drinking of the gods!"

The maids hurriedly eased their movements, their feet were silent, and they walked to the hall tremblingly, holding their breath, not daring to take a breath.

In the banquet hall, dozens of gods exchanged cups and cups. Everyone talked and laughed. As the host of this banquet, Di Ping, did not have the consciousness of the real person of the Three Tribulations. He listened to the chats of the gods from time to time. Insert a sentence, which is extremely casual.

A dozen and a half-year-old maids filed into the banquet hall and placed various exquisite dishes in front of the gods. Their hands trembled with excitement, but they didn't even dare to lift their eyes, for fear of colliding with the majesty of the gods.

Broken Sky Lei Tianzun glanced at the maid who had quit tremblingly, and looked at Di Ping:

"Junior Di, are you too shabby!"

Di Ping smiled and said:

"Senior brother, please forgive me, brother, my dish is indeed a bit worse, I'm neglecting all the brothers!"

Broken Sky Leihong laughed and said:

"Junior Brother, misunderstanding, this dish is quite exquisite. Senior Brother doesn't dislike the deliciousness, but Junior Brother, are you maid too shabby?"

All the Tianzun Wenfang laughed, they wanted to say that a bunch of half-old milfs carrying food was really unpleasant, but they were not easy to mention, they all knew the condition of Di Ping Qingyun Peak. , If I was afraid that I didn’t even have these half-old mistresses, only a few pieces of old ginger, it would be even more pitiful.

Zong Ping Tianzun Hong smiled and said:

"Senior Brother Di, it's not that the seniors said you, you are not the shabby yourself, you are the shabby brothers, you are hitting the brothers in the face, why don't you guys tell the brothers, I will ask you to send you ten Maid, it’s really unpleasant to change all these people, letting them serve food!"

Heaven Broken Thunder also said loudly:

"Zong Ping is right, Junior Brother Di Ping, you are hitting the seniors in the face. Looking back, I will send you ten maids from Ba Jianfeng!"

Regardless of whether they were willing or unwilling, they all brought out beautiful waiters, more or less, but they were all out, only Feng Qingxue's expression was a bit cold, both as women, watching the women being sent by a group of men. , She still feels a little uncomfortable.

Di Ping smiled and held his fists to all the heavenly masters:

"Thank you brothers for your kindness, but I don’t think it will be necessary. I told them not to cover their appearance. As long as the cultivators of my generation can reshape their appearance, the appearance is not important to us. It’s the root, the so-called non-self, no one, no sentient beings, lifeless ones, the bones, skins and flesh are all pink skulls, nothing more than that, brothers say yes!"

A glimmer of appreciation flashed in the eyes of Taixu Peak Lingyu Tianzun, and he stroked his white beard slightly and said:

"It's so selfless, no one, brothers, it seems that we are in phase, and we have been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years. It is not as thorough as Junior Brother Di, ashamed and ashamed, we should punish ourselves for a cup!"

With that, Lingyu Tianzun raised his cup and drank it in one fell swoop.

And all the gods looked shocked at Di Ping's meditation on Di Ping's words. They also reacted at this time, showing their ashamed expressions, and they should be punished.

Feng Qingxue's eyes also burst with bright light, and when he looked at Di Ping, he didn't expect Di Ping to say such mysterious words.

Zong Ping looked at Di Pingdao like a monster:

"Junior Di, no wonder you can comprehend the thirteen realms in the realm of one calamity. I think it is impossible for you to enter the realm of heaven one step faster than us in the future!"

After hearing the words, all the Tianzun shook again, but immediately there was a flash of thought in their eyes.

The matter of cultivation is not about whoever is strong for a long time. Then everyone should use their talents and understanding to do more than time. It is not that they can definitely enter the realm of heaven after a long time. If it is true, according to the years of cultivation, they It's already the realm of Tianzun.

However, there are always people in the world. In just a few hundred thousand years, even tens of thousands of years, some people can enter the Heavenly Lord for thousands of years, and many others are there. Zong Ping's remark is not an exaggeration.

If Di Ping had really realized this, he might have entered the realm of Heavenly Sovereign one step faster than them. The more he cultivates, the more he seeks for talent and comprehension.

At this moment, Tian Gu stared closely at Di Pingdao:

"Junior Di’s words are a bit like Zen language, and have some similarities with Lingshan School’s Tianji Zen language. Have you ever read Lingshan School’s classics and ancient books!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes and looked towards Di Ping.

Tiangu didn't say that everyone didn't feel it, when they suddenly remembered, the people of the Lingshan School just like to say something mysterious and mysterious, they call themselves Zen language!

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