My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

Under the protection of a group of strong men and fairies, Yang Ling calmly drove the auspicious clouds and slowly passed through the magnificent stone gate.

The moment he crossed the stone gate, the scenery in front of him changed, and a vast world appeared before his eyes.

In front of him, there were clouds and mist, fairy air was steaming, the rays of light were shining, and the auspicious clouds were floating. One after another, the fairy islands and mountains stood above the sea of ​​clouds, like a fairyland on earth.

The islands had divine springs flowing, exotic flowers blooming, Yao grass everywhere, fairy air was lingering, the scenery was magnificent, and palaces and pavilions were dotted among them.

At a glance, many fairy islands were built with high platforms, and the platforms were filled with guests of all shapes and colors, all of whom were immortal and elegant.

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In front of them was a colorful gold-painted table, a thousand-flower jade basin, on which were placed various jade liquids and delicacies, and fairies in colorful clothes were riding auspicious clouds to shuttle back and forth among the guests, serving them tea and wine, busy all the time.

Perhaps the six bells were too loud, and at this moment almost all the guests looked towards the entrance, as if guessing which big shot had arrived.

Although Yang Ling had never seen such a scene, he was now full of confidence and his mentality was more stable, so he would not be scared by this scene.

At this time, a beautiful fairy in a light green dress came to him on a colorful auspicious cloud, bowed and said gracefully:

"Daoyou, please forgive the blue bird for not welcoming you from afar."

"Hello, Daoyou."

Yang Ling bowed his head in return.

He now represents the Human Religion, so he must not lose his manners.

The Fairy Bluebird stood up, looked at Yang Ling with her beautiful eyes, and said generously: "The Queen Mother knows that you are visiting West Kunlun for the first time, so she specially ordered me to lead you to visit my West Kunlun Wonderland... Daoyou, please follow me."

Yang Ling nodded slightly and followed the Fairy Bluebird on the cloud.

The Fairy Bluebird led the way in front and introduced the scenery of West Kunlun Wonderland to him. Her expression was gentle and neither humble nor arrogant.

Yang Ling had also heard of her origin.

According to legend, there are three messengers under the Queen Mother of the West.

One is the black bird, the second is the blue bird, and the third is the white bird.

Among them, the most famous is the black bird.

She once followed the Queen Mother of the West's order to help Huangdi defeat Chiyou and unify the human tribe. She was revered as the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens and enjoyed incense offerings from the human world.

Afterwards, it carried an egg on Xuanqiu. Emperor Ku's second wife Jian Di swallowed the egg and gave birth to Qi, who grew up to be Yao's minister of justice. He was successful in the people and was granted the title of Shang.

This Qi was the ancestor of the Shang Dynasty.

This is called: The black bird was destined by heaven, and gave birth to the Shang Dynasty!

To this day, the Shang Dynasty still has incense offerings and sacrifices to the black bird.

In comparison, the blue bird and the white bird are not very conspicuous.

However, since the two of them can be as famous as the black bird, their Taoism should not be much lower, at least they are Taiyi Jinxian.

Under the guidance of the blue bird fairy, Yang Ling first visited the magnificent scenery of the West Kunlun fairyland, and finally came to the highest and largest fairy island.

The island was full of strange phenomena, with precious auras and rosy clouds.

The endless fairy palaces and treasure halls were filled with the sound of stringed instruments and orchestras, as well as clear and moving ballads.

With the blue bird fairy leading the way, Yang Ling went all the way without any obstacles and came directly to the venue.

Taoist Moonlight was right. The event was huge, and the venue was divided into two areas, inside and outside.

Outside were some low-level immortals, while inside were some guests with high levels of Taoism and distinguished status.

Yang Ling did not need to sit outside, but followed Fairy Bluebird all the way to the most central area.

Here, Yang Ling saw Yun Hua at a glance.

After not seeing her for several months, she was still as beautiful as a fairy, with a beautiful forehead and eyebrows, eyes like water, skin as smooth as fat, and a rosy complexion. She was not wearing any makeup, but her color was like the morning glow reflecting the snow.

She was wearing a light green long-sleeved dress that was simple and elegant, generous and decent, without any extra decoration.

Although she was not wearing any makeup, she was still the best among the beauties.

At this time, Yun Hua also saw him, and her eyes suddenly showed an incredible surprise, and she subconsciously wanted to stand up to greet him.

But the next moment she realized that there were many people here, and they must not reveal the fact that they had become Taoist couples here.

Because her current identity is still the judicial god of heaven!

At that moment, she forced herself to suppress her excitement and looked at Yang Ling with her eyes, which were hot and forbearing, nostalgic and restrained.

Yang Ling also knew her concerns, and he only glanced at her and then retracted his gaze.

Then, his eyes were attracted by a girl next to Yun Hua.

The girl looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a light golden fairy dress, with long black and shiny hair combed into a cloud bun, as bright as spring flowers and as bright as autumn moon.

This girl looked a bit like Yun Hua, and she was sitting next to her. Could she be the daughter of Lord Haotian?

With this question, Yang Ling came to the cloud bed at the top.

On the cloud bed sat the protagonist of this grand event - Queen Mother of the West.

According to rumors, Queen Mother of the West looks like a human, with a leopard tail, tiger teeth, good at howling, and disheveled hair and a phoenix crown.

However, when Yang Ling saw it at this time, he felt that this statement was obviously fabricated maliciously by someone.

Because the Queen Mother of the West in front of her looked about thirty years old, wearing colorful clothes, a phoenix crown on her head, a dignified and mysterious face, and a noble and inviolable temperament.

Not only did she dress up, but her already beautiful face was also carefully decorated, even every strand of hair was neatly groomed, and every detail was dignified and elegant.

Beautiful and noble, graceful and generous.

Her phoenix eyes were gleaming with spirit, and she exuded a strong sense of self-confidence, like a proud phoenix.

Yang Ling bowed his head and took out a white jade gourd containing an elixir as a gift, "I am here to celebrate the birthday of the Queen Mother on the orders of my master, Saint Taiqing!"

This was pure bragging, and he had never even seen Saint Taiqing.

However, the Queen Mother of the West was obviously very fond of this. She waved her hand and asked Fairy Qingniao to take the white jade gourd, and then said with a smile: "It's rare that Senior Brother Taiqing still remembers me. When you go back, you must greet Senior Brother on my behalf."

"Of course."

Yang Ling nodded slightly, nodded to some of the distinguished guests present, and was led by Fairy Qingniao to an empty seat to sit down.

This position was very close to the Queen Mother of the West's cloud bed.

There were only a few people in front of him, all of whom were ancestors who looked extraordinary and holy at first glance.

And behind and opposite him were some disciples of various major sects.

However, Yang Ling only knew one Taoist, Moonlight.

Fortunately, Fairy Bluebird introduced him to a group of guests, including big names like Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun and Donghua Emperor.

In addition, there were also the casual cultivators Lu Ya Sanren and Du'e Zhenren from West Kunlun, Guangchengzi, Chijingzi, and Huanglong Taoist from the Chan Sect, and Yaoshi and Riguang from the Western Sect, etc.

However, it seemed that no disciples from the Jie Sect came, perhaps they all followed the order of Tongtian Sect Master to close their caves and recite Huangting silently.

In fact, there were already many immortals and gods who came up to him without Fairy Bluebird's introduction.

Fortunately, Yang Ling was born into a merchant family, and it was easy for him to deal with such a scene.

With the status of a disciple of others, except for those quasi-saints, there was no need to pay respect everywhere, just smile and nod.

He did not put on the airs of a saint's disciple. After a while, he had become one with the immortals and gods, calling each other fellow Taoists and making an appointment to meet again.

The immortals and gods who could come to the inner field were either highly accomplished or had extraordinary origins, and they would all be available resources in the future.

The birthday of Queen Mother of the West was a grand event in the world of immortal cultivation, and there were countless people coming to congratulate her. It took almost several months from the warm-up to the end.

It was a little late when Yang Ling arrived at this time, and the event was gradually coming to an end.

After a long time of greeting with the guests, he finally had the opportunity to sit down in his seat.

He found that Yun Hua's seat was just across from him, and she was looking at him in confusion, as if she couldn't understand how her husband had become a disciple of the Human Cultivation Sect after only a few months of not seeing him?

Yang Ling winked at her obscurely, which scared her immediately. She quickly withdrew her gaze, and after a moment, she couldn't help but sneak over again.

Because there were several quasi-saints present, the two did not dare to communicate with each other through their souls, and could only convey their thoughts through their eyes.

A short separation is better than a new marriage.

Although it is not possible to express love openly now, this feeling of sneaking around in public is quite interesting.

In addition, there were colorful fairies coming over, respectfully pouring wine for him and serving him delicious food.

There were also fairies dancing in the field, looking very stunning, as graceful as a startled swan, as graceful as a swimming dragon, with flying sleeves and fluttering dresses.

Compared with mortals, these fairies can not only fly around in the sky, but also dance more pleasing to the eye.

He drank the fairy wine while enjoying the singing and dancing performances, and from time to time he would tease Yunhua with his eyes, which was quite comfortable.