Floating Immortal Order

The clear cloud and abyss are at the time of the hour.

Above the sea of ​​clouds at the core of Yunyuan, there are dozens of majestic and gorgeous suspended palaces, which are temporary resting places for people from large sects.

At this moment, people from all major sects came out of their respective palaces, looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds, whispering to each other, as if waiting for something.

Liu Hongfang, Liu Mo and other members of the Liu family were led by a disciple of the Qi Sea Realm. Like other sect forces, large and small, they climbed onto the core sea of ​​clouds through the ladder to the sky.

Stepping on the sea of ​​clouds, Liu Mo was extremely shocked. Looking at the wonderful scenery above the core sea of ​​clouds, he couldn't take his eyes away at all.

"Father, this core sea of ​​clouds..." Liu Mo couldn't describe the majesty and magnificence of the Tongming Yuanyuan, and was speechless for a moment.

Liu Hongfang ignored him, but followed the lead of the Shangqing Shengzong disciple, led the Liu family and other small sects and small aristocratic families to find a place around and stopped.

As almost all the forces within Shanshan territory who came to watch the ceremony had arrived, a bell resounded throughout the entire Tongmingyunyuan, roaring!

The deafening sound of the bell was heard throughout the eight mountain ranges of the Shangqing Holy Sect, and countless eyes turned to the first mountain range of the Shangqing Holy Sect, where the Shangqing Mountains were located.

"Fifty years ago, I followed my master and came here. I was lucky enough to see Taichu Supreme Lord Tianyan. I will never forget it. But this time, I don't know which Lord will appear." A real cultivator in the divine elixir realm had a look on his face. With a hint of longing, he whispered to the young man beside him.

"Lord of the Distracted God Realm..." The young man looked at the countless cultivating forces gathered above the sea of ​​clouds, and he felt pride rising in his heart. He stared at the heights intently, for fear of missing any sight.

"Welcome to Lord Zhuri." Yanghua Yuanjun's voice spread across the sea of ​​clouds, and his tone was extremely respectful.

People from many forces, whether they were the ancient Emperor Wa Sect or those large sects, or the forces of large and small families, all followed Yang Hua Yuanjun and spoke respectfully at this moment, forming a mighty mysterious sound that shocked the boundless clouds. Trembling slightly.

"Welcome to the Lord Zhuri!!!"

Very high in the sea of ​​clouds, a translucent figure slowly emerged, as misty as mist, as changing as clouds, and as natural as the wind.

As his figure gradually solidified, the vast aura on his body rose like a blazing flame!

Although this momentum acts on the entire Tongming Yunyuan, it does not feel oppressive at all. Instead, it makes every living being feel like a spring breeze, making the whole body feel extremely comfortable.

"Lord of the Distracting Realm!"

"Zhuri Shangjun is called Zhuri Holy Lord, and he is the founder of Zhuri Mountain Range, the eighth mountain range of the Shangqing Holy Sect. I will have no regrets in this life when I see Shangjun Tianyan."

"If I didn't use my eyes to look at it, I wouldn't be able to detect the existence of the Supreme Lord at all. The power of the Supreme Lord in the distraction realm is so powerful that it reaches the heavens and the earth, and is completely immeasurable." A real person from a small sect in the divine elixir realm looked up with emotion. sigh.

In a few moments, the figure of Lord Zhuri was completely solidified in the extremely high sky. He looked like an ordinary young man, wearing a coarse sermon robe. If it weren't for those eyes as vast as the sea, no one would think that he was like this. He is a master of the realm of distraction who is all-powerful to the heavens and the earth.

"You are all fellow cultivators from the realm of Shanshan. You have come all the way across mountains and rivers to watch our sect's Eight Mountain Competition. I will give you a small gift."

Unexpectedly, Lord Zhuri's tone was extremely gentle and approachable, making anyone in this clear cloud abyss.

All the creatures felt extremely close to each other.

"Every word and action of the Lord in the state of distraction is the same as what he said, and it makes heaven and earth feel it. This kind of clear demeanor is really admirable." The person who came to Jilezhai this time was named Zhenren Yuanrong. At this moment, he also spoke softly towards the disciple of Ji Le Zhai beside him.

As Lord Zhuri's words fell, countless miraculous changes occurred in the entire Tongming Yunyan.

Hundreds of clouds formed by Luanjia rose from the sea of ​​clouds and were suspended in the sky. Tens of thousands of clouds and gas seats were formed and then rose up, but their positions were much shorter than the previous clouds and Qiluanjia.

Countless blue aura lotus flowers appeared out of thin air in mid-air, slowly falling down.

Many large and small light curtains emerged, with mysterious light flowing on them, suspended above the sea of ​​clouds.

"What the hell is this aura lotus! I have actually increased my profound energy cultivation for decades out of thin air, and now I am only one step away from the half-step divine elixir realm!" An old man at the Daoji Peak realm caught a blue lotus. , but the lotus instantly melted and flowed into his body, instantly increasing his decades of profound energy cultivation.

More people discovered the magical power of these blue lotus flowers. After a frantic scramble, in just a few breaths, not a single blue lotus flower was left floating down from the sky. It was absorbed by the people of all sizes above the core sea of ​​clouds. , clean and tidy.

Yan Wuji caught a blue lotus, and used the demonic energy in his palm to prevent it from melting. He looked at it carefully and said: "The green lotus is all over the sky like rain. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard for me to imagine that this is just the gift of Lord Zhuri. It’s just a magical power.”

Lord Yuyun Yuan turned his head sideways, glanced at him, and said: "My Lord, the Master of the Divination Realm of Emperor Wa's Holy Sect, also has similar magical powers. There is no need to envy him."

"Yes, clan uncle." Yan Wuji casually absorbed the blue lotus flower and said with a smile.

There is only pure spiritual essence in this blue lotus flower, and it was born with the blessing of Lord Zhuri's magical power. Whether it is transformed into human profound energy or demonic evil energy, there is no sense of stagnation and it is extremely natural.

In the ancient Wahuang sect, status was distinguished based on the strength of the bloodline. Therefore, the more talented disciples among them, the more closely related they were to each other.

This Yuyun Yuanjun is the uncle of Yan Wuji's clan. He is aware of his usual temperament. At this moment, he just frowned slightly and didn't pay much attention to him at all.

Zhuri Shangjun's figure gradually faded until he completely disappeared into the sky.

The people who came to watch the ceremony also took their seats one after another. The clouds of several Yuanshen Yuanjun were at the highest point, and they could overlook the entire vast core sea of ​​clouds.

Below them are hundreds of Yun Qi Luanjia for real people in Shendan Realm, and below that are the Yun Qi Seats of Daoji Realm and Qi Sea Realm, numbering in the tens of thousands.

The Lords of the Eight Mountains of the Shangqing Holy Sect also appeared one after another on the core sea of ​​clouds, dwelling high in the clouds.

The Eight Mountain Competition is not as simple as just selecting two saint sons.

In the past fifty years, the Shangqing Holy Sect has conducted a detailed screening of the new blood in the sect, and one can be keenly aware of the sect's vague rise and fall and degree of prosperity.

The meaning is extremely profound.

Mingxin Mountains, Chaolu Peak.

Chu Luo activated the key jade slip in his courtyard, and an extremely clear light curtain appeared on it, which was exactly the scene above the sea of ​​clouds at the core of Tongming Yunyuan.

Looking at the other jade slip light screen at hand, it records the Mingxin Mountain Range.

In the ranking of the inner competition, the fourth place is clearly named Xu Disheng!

"Senior Brother Xu, how far can you go in the Eight Mountains Great Competition in the Qi Sea Realm..." Chu Luo murmured in a low voice, looking at the scene in the bright cloud abyss through the jade slip light curtain.

The Eight Mountain Competition is held above the clear cloud abyss, in the inner realm of the core sea of ​​clouds. Ordinary disciples are not qualified to enter and watch.

However, any disciple can activate the key jade slip in his own courtyard hall, and through the light curtain on it, he can also watch the Eight Mountain Competition extremely clearly, but he cannot be immersed in it.

There are no restrictions on the disciples of the Shangqing Holy Sect who are qualified to enter and watch, except for real people in the Shendan Realm, and only the geniuses in the Daoji Realm and Qihai Realm are allowed.

Therefore, although there are tens of thousands of cloud seats above the core sea of ​​clouds at this moment, most of the people sitting there are from large and small forces in Shanshan. Ordinary disciples of the Eight Mountains of the Shangqing Holy Sect can only watch the competition through the jade slip light curtain.

However, this still cannot stop those disciples who want to get rich overnight. At this time, no matter which mountain range it is, as long as there is a mountain peak, there is a sea of ​​people. There are so many disciples coming and going that the major cities can hardly accommodate them. !

Countless bets were opened, massive resources were staked, and countless people stared closely at the bright Yun Yuan in the light curtain, touching the spiritual stones in their storage bags, thinking about when to place their bets and how to place their bets. bet.

Naturally, many mountain peaks would not prohibit this matter, and some even specially opened up a broad platform, on which a huge light screen appeared, attracting many disciples to come and watch the Eight Mountain Competition together. For opening handicap and It is much more convenient to place bets and other things.

At the very high altitude of the core sea of ​​clouds, there are already dozens of Yuanshen Realm Yuanqi Luanjia. Most people rarely see even one Yuanshen Realm Yuanjun. However, this Eight Mountain Competition has made many people who have no idea... It is the first time for those who have seen it to see Yuanshen Yuanjun, and even get a glimpse of Tianyan, the master of the distraction realm. This time, it can be said that there is no regret.

"Yangze Yuanjun, in your Mingxin Mountain Range, have you chosen a genius in recent years?" An old man tilted his head slightly and smiled at Yangze Yuanjun, "Since you left the Yuluo Realm, you have been in charge of the Mingxin Mountain Range. After that, you and I haven’t seen each other for a long time.”

This is actually a Yuanjun of the demon tribe, he is the supreme elder of Daji Temple, Yuanjun Dihu, and he has always known Yuanjun Yangze.

Shaking his head slightly, Yangze Yuanjun said: "I don't even have a third-class spiritual root in the Mingxin Mountain Range. In recent years, I have rarely paid attention to the affairs in the mountain. Juemai, Killing Heart and other juniors in the divine pill realm are all the same." Being a thoughtful and capable person, Mr. Hua Haoyuan and I have almost become hands-off shopkeepers."

Earth Fox Yuanjun smiled and said: "I'm afraid you just want to stay long enough, take the position of Mountain Lord, and take your Cloud Dojo back to the Yuluo Realm?"

Among the other Yuan Lords, there were also many people who knew each other and chatted and laughed. Through this grand event, they exchanged their knowledge and experience, which can be regarded as an extremely rare time for people of the same rank to communicate.

The Shangqing Mountains, the Eight Mountains of the Shangqing Holy Sect, and even the entire Shanshan realm have focused their attention on the clear cloud abyss and above the core sea of ​​clouds.

If he can sweep through countless people of the same rank, overpower his peers, and finally win the position of the Holy Son when everyone is watching, he will surely rise to fame and glory, and he will soar to the sky from then on, and he will never be able to stop it.

Fifty years ago during the Eight Mountains Competition, when Saint Son Feng Shao rose to prominence, a star-cutting psychic sword swept across the Eight Mountains Daoji Realm genius. He rose to prominence, and the sword followed him. Even now, he is mentioned and talked about from time to time. road.