I Am Immortal

Chapter 618 Lingxiao Dharma Assembly respects Zhenwu! (Third update, please give me a monthly ticket)

Emperor Zhu Ling moved his palm slightly and sent it slightly, sending the Seal of the Ministry of Fire, which he had cared about and valued so much, into Qi Wuhuo's hands, as if he was throwing away something that had nothing to do with him, and said: "This thing In my hands, it’s just an ordinary thing, which greatly increases my combat power.”

"In addition, it will cause unnecessary trouble, make thunder spread, and the Antarctic Immortal Emperor come to look for me. When the time comes, I am unwilling to go with them, but I don't have enough strength to go. Resistance, dilemma, no matter how you think about it, it will be a big trouble.”

 “But it’s different in your hands.”

"Perhaps it will be enough to become your heritage and foundation, so that you can have some ability to deal with the Antarctic Immortal Emperor. In any case, if you can pull this world out of this catastrophe from his hands, It’s just more valuable than putting it in my hands.”

 “Isn’t it?”

 “How about I don’t know that as my answer?”

Emperor Zhu Ling looked at the man in front of him and smiled slightly:

“Huoyao Dongyang Emperor?”

Qi Wuhuo looked at Zhu Ling, who was the peak of the innate beings in front of him. The latter looked calm and stern, with the same arrogance and overwhelming self-confidence as before. From the beginning to the end, whether it was arrogance at the beginning, or now he was proud but recognized. The will of the people, only his own self-confidence and arrogance have not changed.

Qi Wuhuo smiled slightly and took the seal. There were wisps of firelight flowing on the seal.

 It can be regarded as a response to Emperor Zhuling.

"But if you feel sorry for me, please do me a favor."

"I heard that the Jade Emperor is going to hold a dharma conference at Lingxiao, where he will announce the removal of the faults of the judiciary."

"Just take them to heaven. If Yang Jian is a reliable talent in the future, then you can allow them to stay in your Zhenwu Mansion. As for me..."

“From now on, there will be no Antarctic Emperor Zhuling.”

He seemed sad and carefree, just drinking alone.

Has taken the initiative to cut off the connection between himself and the seal of the Lord of the Fire Department.

The Taoist looked at him and solemnly agreed. He closed his palms slightly and held the Huo Yao Seal in his hand. The extremely majestic and vast fire gradually matched his opportunity, and the aura that originally belonged to the Lord of the Fire Department, Emperor Zhu Ling, bit by bit. point, dissipated and left, and finally turned into a faint wisp of fire in the air.

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 The Immortal in charge of the Immortal Book is busy.

Two big things have happened recently, causing the immortal gods in charge of the immortal books to run around without touching the ground.

One is the riot in the Privy Council that day, which resulted in the Tianshu Council being banned now. Among them, there are many heavenly soldiers and generals, dead in battle, rebels, and missing people. The huge workload brought by this is enough to make even the gods feel it. My scalp felt numb.

And what followed was the old scalper’s heightened propaganda that the Zhenwu Dangmo Emperor opened his palace.

 The four divisions under the government were opened at the same time.

Because Emperor Zhenwu Dangmo's prestige has been well-known, and it seems that Emperor Zhenwu has raided the house of the Great Heavenly Lord of Justice, and has quite a lot of money from the Emperor of Heaven on hand, many immortals and gods from various ministries are thinking of ways to use their own money. Xianji was transferred to Zhenwu Mansion.

With these people gone, the original location will not disappear, right?

Okay, there must be leveling and promotion. It is like a complicated mechanism accumulated with countless small wooden signs. One touch will lead to a series of explosive disasters. Things are many and complicated, immortals. Living too long has led to many past experiences and relationships with other immortals.

This work is inherently complicated.

 Plus the time given is still very short.

Furthermore, Emperor Donghua, who was originally in charge of the Immortal Book, gave Master Zhenwu a sword a hundred years ago.

This series of problems led to the inefficiency here, and we could only rely on the immortals and gods to calculate one by one. Suddenly, an immortal official seemed to have reached the limit of his patience. He gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and threw away the jade slip in his hand. He walked out, inserted his hands into his hair, and shouted: "I won't do it anymore! I won't do it anymore!"

 “There are so many bad things and I can’t do a single thing!”

“I will resign today and go to famous mountains and rivers to practice and relax tomorrow!”

The other immortal officials glanced at him and took it back as if nothing had happened - this kind of thing is too common. If you say you are quitting today, you still have to come over on an auspicious cloud tomorrow morning. Traveling around?

 In this day and age, how is it possible to travel around?

There are endless calamities, and who knows one day, for some inexplicable reason, he will be involved in the calamities, and his whole body will be turned into fly ashes and disappear into smoke, just when these immortal officials are dealing with the affairs of Zhenwu Kaifu At that time, there was new news from the gods -

 “The Lingxiao Dharma Ceremony is about to begin.”

“The rewards for meritorious service and the punishment of dereliction of duty will begin together.”

 “The Immortal Book must be prepared in advance.”

 A group of gods and gods held the jade slips and gnashed their teeth.

 “Damn it!!”

At this moment, the matter of taking charge of the Xian family's place of origin has become a yamen with extremely clear water.

 How watery and weightless is it?

The previous chaos in Tianshu Court never affected this place.

 At that time, the immortal officials were still sorting out documents.

The immortal officials were very happy when they heard this.

What's the meaning?

 There is no need for us here, right? !

However, they are annoyed by the delicate position of the Immortal Book Division in the Heavenly Court at this moment, but the immortals still have to prepare honestly. After all, the Lingxiao Dharma Conference is convened by the Jade Emperor himself, and his status within the entire six realms is only lower than that of the Jade Emperor. The Six Realms Dharma Conference convened by the three Taoist ancestors was a little worse, but it was also a first-class event.

What's more, this Lingxiao Dharma Conference was held after the Tianshu Yuan Rebellion.

 There is no doubt that it is more important than the Lingxiao Dharma Assembly in the past.

As soon as he handed over this matter to the immortal officials, Siming Tianjun wandered back to his cave and brewed a pot of Kunlun Mountain's spiritual tea. Before he drank it, he heard a sharp sound coming from outside. The sound of exclamation.

 Then an immortal official rushed into his cave almost rolling on the ground.

“Tianjun, it’s not good, it’s not good!”

Siming Tianjun, who has been sitting on the bench for eighteen thousand years in the heaven, said slowly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Whenever there is a big event, you should be calm. What can happen to our three-acre land? Look at you." Don’t worry, as a god, the most important thing is to be happy and have no major problems, so you don’t have to take the blame.”

“If you really feel uncomfortable, can I make you a pot of tea?”

“Ah, okay, please add two pieces of thousand-year-old honey cake.”

“Ah no, what time is it, Tianjun, do you still have the heart to drink tea?!”

 “You have to be thoughtful about drinking tea at all times.”

“No, it’s an immortal book. In the immortal book, the name of Emperor Zhuling, the Lord of the Fire Department, has disappeared!!”

 The Immortal Official from Zhang Ji finally told this big thing!

So he saw the smile on Siming Tianjun’s face solidify.

 After one breath.

 “Fuck me!!”

The smiling Siming Tianjun shouted, flipped up the table and ran away. The speed of running was faster than flying in the clouds and fog. The speed stirred up strong winds, stirring up the left and right, dragging the files and flying like falling snow, while the face of Siming Tianjun Then he was filled with a kind of panic: "Fuck, fuck!"

 “Zhu Ling is gone?!”

 “Fuck!”

He quickly rushed to the place. The expressions of the other immortal officials of the Immortal Family were frozen, and in front were five streams of light, among which the three "Thunder Fire Fighters" were the highest, representing the strongest group of immortal officials and generals in the heaven. Now, at the highest point of the Fire Department, the name of the Lord of the Fire Department, who is in charge of three thousand worlds and one hundred and eight thousand fires, is slowly extinguished.

 The name of Emperor Zhu Ling circulates and lights up on it.

 Then slowly extinguished and annihilated.

 It is like the afterglow after the flame is extinguished, nothing remains.

 As a result, the entire Xianji Division fell into deathly silence in just an instant.

  ………

After Emperor Zhu Ling gave the answer, Qi Wuhuo did not leave here immediately and go to Zhenwu Mansion. Instead, he continued to stay here, teaching Yang Jian how to practice while waiting for the arrival of Ling Xiao's Dharma Assembly. After finishing Ling Xiao's After the Dharma conference, Yang Jian still has to complete the previous steps of practice in the human world.

The long-handled weapons he used were superior to Qi Wuhuo in terms of his skill in long-handling.

This young man’s talent, understanding and solid foundation make him the best choice.

In particular, his will is tenacious, like sinking into a mountain without jumping away at all. It is rare for a child at this age to be able to calm down. Qi Wuhuo was quite impressed. Thinking about his inventory, he seemed to have several long-handled weapons. Part of it comes from the treasure trove of the Supreme Lord of Justice.

 There is one more thing, it was decades ago.

 At that time, in the Yinsi Netherworld, a ceremony was held for the emperor of Taishan Prefecture, and the central ghost emperor Zhou Qi was beheaded.

 Zhou Qi is a great ghost emperor. At that time, Qi Wuhuo didn't know how difficult it was to fight, so he took advantage of Zhou Qi's arrogance and underestimated the enemy and killed him.

What Zhou Qi used was a long-handled weapon made of ancient cold iron, a three-pointed and two-edged sword.

 There is a divine light shining in it, which is not trivial.

If this child succeeds in spiritual practice in the future, there is nothing wrong with giving this gift to him.

Qi Wuhuo thought.

During this period of time, Zhuang Zhou was also stared at by Kunpeng. The latter seemed to be surprised by Zhuang Zhou's talent and understanding. He was also a little aggrieved at his previous defeat to Zhuang Zhou in discussing Taoism. Therefore, during this period of time, Watching him all the time, at first they were just talking about Taoism, and later they were arguing about the big and small.

have to say.

 Among the hundreds of scholars in Jixia Academy, no one is afraid except the Master.

 Even if he was the mighty master, Zhuang Zhou didn't care about it. His reputation was not in vain.

Kunpeng can't defeat him.

So he said: "I can't convince you, but I can show you the facts!"

The proud Zhuang Zhou was stunned and suddenly felt something bad in his heart:

"What?!"

On this day, Zhuang Zhou was taken by Kun Peng to the extremely distant North Sea. Zhuang Zhou saw with his own eyes what Kun Peng's true form was. It soared ninety thousand miles, and with a flap of his wings, even the mysterious water of the North Sea was instantly destroyed. The strong wind pulled by these wings stirred up countless waves.

After one day of sweeping across the sea, Kunpeng stopped and transformed into the old man again. He stroked his beard and said with a smile:

 “How is it? Are you convinced, kid?”

“But do you know that I am in a higher realm than you and am more carefree than you?”

But Zhuang Zhou still sneered and said, "Xiaoyao? You just fly faster and higher than me. Can you fly beyond this world? Or can you fly beyond your own heart?"

 Laojun Kunpeng's expression was slightly condensed.

The man in black, who was in his thirties, looked at him, with even pity in his eyes, and said: "You flap your wings, but you still rely on the power of the wind. You are free and easy, but you have to hide your appearance. You have such a His true form and strength were ultimately restrained within a square inch."

"How can you say that you are of a high level, how can you say that you are happy?"

Kunpeng Wei couldn't help but think of his own experiences over the years. As a high-ranking official, he still had to remain anonymous and spend the whole day in a haze. He couldn't help but feel sad. He sighed and said, "So what? All things are born in heaven and earth. How can we not be restrained?"

Zhuang Zhou looked down upon this and said, "Huh, I just can't let go."

 “How to let go?”

Zhuang Zhou replied: "It's just that the heaven and the earth coexist with me, and I and all things are one."

Kunpeng murmured: "Heaven and earth coexist with me, and I and all things are one?"

This simple sentence seemed to have great charm. Kunpeng's expression became more and more solemn and said: "May I ask what the explanation is?"

 “What’s the explanation?”

 “Make me…vomit…”

The Taoist in black was holding on to the tree next to him, lowered his head, and started retching.

 The speed is too fast. Although Zhuang Zhou's realm is high, his cultivation level cannot keep up.

 In short, he was stunned by Kunpeng.

 “Me, I’ll vomit for a while and then talk.”

“No, no, such a big bird and such a big fish can fly so fast.”

 “I have to write you into my article, ugh…”

 “Publish the first chapter!”

“So that the younger generation of disciples will know that their ancestor, I, has ever sat on such a big bird.”

 “This suffering cannot be in vain!”

 “vomit…”

The Taoist in black was retching but still gritting his teeth and talking about something that he had to show off to future generations of disciples.

 Laojun was dumbfounded.

This, what kind of weirdo is this?

 Is he free and easy?

 Still persistent?

 Is it freedom or a naughty character?

Or should we say, truly do as one pleases, not be constrained by external things, and be free and at ease?

As time went by, when Yang Jian was completely introduced to the method of nine-turn refining, the Lingxiao Dharma Conference began. The Taoist was quite impressed by Yang Jian's talent and understanding, but then felt a little regretful, shook his head, and said: "Nine You have completely mastered the determination to transform the essence."

"However, the last step is the step I took during the calamity, and finally reached the level of ninety-nine yuan refining. This step cannot be explained in words or body. You can only walk to that step step by step, and then you can break through. Before this, it could not be called the Nine Transformation Refining Elements."

 “At most it can only be called eighty-nine achievements.”

The Taoist took the three brothers and sisters of the Yang family, said goodbye to Yin and Zhuang Zhou, and wanted to go to Tianque.

But before that, we had to go find Emperor Wa and Yunqin, but we ran into some trouble.

 …

And above the Tianque, above the Lingxiao Palace, the immortal families have already gathered together, and all the immortals and gods are here, either mighty or handsome, looking forward to the glory, and the Lingxiao Palace is located above the sea of ​​clouds. , still as pure and comfortable as before.

 Compared with the past, there are only two differences.

 One is that the large number of Tianshu Yuan generals in the past are no longer there.

 The other one is the addition of a new divine general.

All the immortals and gods know that the protagonists of today's Lingxiao Dharma Assembly, apart from the Judicial Heavenly Lord who only has one head left, are the newly rising Zhenwu Dangmo Emperor. The title added to today's Lingxiao Dharma Assembly is prepared to honor Zhenwu. of.

I just don’t know what the name of this sealing is.

However, based on the past events of Emperor Zhenwudangmo, the immortals and gods were actually a little uneasy in their hearts.

This Zhenwu Master, won’t he run away again this time? !

 If he really ran away, all the gods would be paralyzed.

When the Lingxiao Ceremony was about to begin, the immortals and all the immortals in Zhenwu Mansion suddenly discovered a fatal problem. Even the old scalper had cold sweat streaming down his forehead. When he hurried out, he bumped into Zuo Fuyou. Bixingjun, the latter two were also pale, and came straight to Zhenwu Mansion.

 When both sides saw the other side, they were both subconsciously happy and shouted:

“Old scalper, have you met His Highness the Northern Emperor?! Your Zhenwu kidnapped my Northern Emperor for a month.”

 “Lao Yun is going to blow up the pot.”

 “Brother Zuofu, are you confused?”

“The Lingxiao Dharma Conference will be held without anyone in sight!”

As soon as the voices from both sides fell, Zuo Fuxingjun and Old Scalper's expressions became dull.

 After exchanging information tremblingly.

The old scalper who was temporarily in charge of the chief steward of Zhenwu Mansion and Zuo Fuxingjun of Ziwei Palace discovered something very fatal. The Lingxiao Dharma Conference was about to start. At present, a certain person who had violated the imperial decree of the Northern Emperor His Highness the Northern Emperor, as well as a certain Zhenwu Master who had skipped the ritual of his first ascension to heaven, were gone.

 “Come again?”

 The old scalper's tongue is a bit stammering.

Zuo Fu, You Bi Xingjun and the old scalper all looked outside.

 The clouds are flowing, it is pure and at ease, and the Dharma bell has been opened.

 The Lingxiao Dharma Assembly with Zhenwu as its core—

 It’s on!

Three more than the monthly ticket, the work and rest start to struggle, peaceful

 (End of this chapter)