Mysterious world: I live forever by hanging up!

seventh day of august

The breeze is warm and the sky is clear!

The Zixiao Holy Land once again became lively once again, the whole sect was decorated with lanterns and festoons, disciples from all peaks dusted and swept, and greeted guests with smiles.

A steady stream of guests gathered over the Holy Land!

The holy sons of various sects arrived in great strength and mightiness, the elders of various peaks came in the clouds and fog, and there were also groups of cultivators who came to the gate with their swords. It was extremely lively.

Because today is the auspicious day for Wei Han to be canonized as the first holy son.

The Zixiao Holy Land attaches great importance to this canonization, and directly spreads the Dao Post to entertain the Quartet. All the famous high-level casual cultivators, top immortal cultivating families, and major forces in Wan Xinghai have all received the invitation.

No matter it's out of respect for Zixiao Holy Land!

It was still out of curiosity about Wei Han, the legendary Nascent Soul of Heaven.

All parties sent congratulatory teams to gather here, preparing to personally witness the duel between the two saints, Wei Han and Chu Zhan.

As the big backer behind Wei Han, Qingming Peak and Wuliang Peak can be said to have the same scenery!

Xu Suwan and Li Fentian were in a good mood and went out to preside over the overall situation in person. They welcomed and chatted happily with the powerful leaders of all parties, and received many envious looks.

"Xu Tianzun, this time you have taken in a good apprentice. To be taken care of by a genius like Wei Han, your Qingming Peak can keep its glory for thousands of years. It is really enviable!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Li is also a genius, and he fell in love with such a genius early on. I admire, admire!"

"Hahaha, this old man has been trying to find an heir all these years but he can't find it. This situation inevitably makes me sad!"

Everyone kept praising and joking, Xu Suwan and Li Fentian were naturally happy from ear to ear.

"Where are you, everyone was joking, thank you all for coming to support me, Li is really grateful." Li Fentian laughed heartily, and kept greeting the guests present.

After half a sound!

The heavyweight boss finally appeared.

The major holy places seemed to have discussed and deliberately put pressure on the Zixiao Holy Land, and they began to appear one after another. Thousand-foot-high boats, upside-down mountain peaks, huge palaces, and thousand-foot eagle mounts kept appearing, just like that. Each one brings great oppression.

"Is this the fifth-order protector beast of the Litian Holy Land, the Liuhuo Condor? My God, this is an existence that has lived for thousands of years!"

"That's Master Lu Feixuan from Kasyapa Holy Land. Hasn't he retreated for a hundred years? Why did he personally lead the team here today?"

"Good guy, the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning even sent three Taikoo buildings over. Are they here to congratulate or start a war?"

There were bursts of discussions among the crowd.

Li Fentian and Xu Suwan's complexions suddenly turned ugly, because any fool could tell that the major holy places were here to demonstrate.

The emergence of such a peerless evildoer as Wei Han in the Zixiao Holy Land inevitably caused a sense of crisis in all the major holy lands. No matter whether the sects are enemies or friends in normal times, they will inevitably compete secretly at this moment.

Li Fentian's face turned cold and he was about to attack!

Lei Wanjun had already arrived, he was wearing a purple robe and white beard, his eyes were cold, but he was smiling and shouted: "I haven't seen you for many years, I really miss Lei so much." Tight, thank you all for coming here."

"Hmph! Fellow Daoist Lei is still in style."

One after another, the old man Ou with a strong breath descended from the sky, all of them glanced over with unfriendly eyes, and one of the gray-robed old man even sarcastically said: "I heard that the holy son who was promoted this time by the noble clan overwhelmed the holy son of the Lei family? Tsk tsk tsk, Can Fellow Daoist Lei bear this breath?"

The bigwigs of various sects showed jokes and ridicules one after another, obviously wanting to play a game of sowing dissension in public.

However, Lei Wanjun smiled instead of anger as if he had expected it long ago: "The world of cultivating immortals has always respected the strong. Although my Lei family has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, it has always been tied to the Holy Land of Zixiao, and we are all prosperous." One damage and one damage. This time there is a peerless evildoer in the sect, we can only be happy up and down, and it is you who should endure this tone, right?"

"snort!"

The old man and the old Europeans suddenly looked ugly, and they all snorted coldly!

"Hahaha!" Lei Wanjun hurriedly smoothed things over at this time: "It's just a joke, old friends, don't care about it. How many years have the Twelve Holy Lands taken root in Wanxinghai? It will be shaken by one or two talented people. foundation?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone present eased up a little.

Everyone understands this truth, but it is inevitable that there will be some feelings of envy, jealousy and hatred. Lei Wanjun is an old man who doesn't want Zixiao Holy Land to become a target of public criticism, but after stepping on it, the sects have regained their pride.

"Hehe!" An old Taoist priest with white hair and a childlike face in the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning sneered, "Isn't it just the Nascent Soul of the Dao of Heaven? I don't know what shit luck happened. It would be bad if I was beheaded on the spot by the Holy Son of my sect later!"

"Really? Lei is looking forward to it." Lei Wanjun sarcastically.

Seeing this, the other bigwigs from the Holy Land were also happy to see the success, and one after another they all helped to fuel the flames.

Only Li Fentian and Xu Suwan remained silent for a long time, their gazes looked behind through the crowd, and there stood an extraordinary young man, Chu Zhan, the fourth holy son of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning.

Regarding Chu Zhan's appointment to fight Wei Han, the two of them were actually not very happy.

Although Wei Han has outstanding talent, he has just made a breakthrough after all, and Chu Zhan has a lot of background and a higher level of cultivation. What if he accidentally makes a mistake?

However, Chu Zhan made harsh words ten years ago, and the major holy places have been building up momentum for half a year. Although this fight is not set in stone, the entire Ten Thousand Stars Sea has already acquiesced.

At this time, if Wei Han dared to back down, his momentum would plummet.

Even the face of Zixiao Holy Land has to be overshadowed, so everyone knows that today's battle will definitely take place, and Li Fentian and Xu Suwan can only watch helplessly if they don't want to.

"Everyone, please sit down and watch the ceremony!"

After exchanging pleasantries, Lei Wanjun greeted the guests to take their seats.

There are a lot of guests today, but Zixiao Holy Land is very experienced in this, and each group of guests has divided the banquet and ceremony areas early on.

Lei Wanjun even brought the people from the Twelve Great Sacred Lands directly to the Upside Down Mountain of Tiangang Peak, and set up two rows of banquets outside the main hall. Beautiful cultivators of all appearances served with spiritual wine and spiritual fruits, and even female cultivators served in Xianle Dancing among them is incomparably grand and grand.

at the same time!

Wei Han was quietly adjusting his breath and meditating on the top of the back mountain of Wuliang Peak, quietly waiting for the canonization ceremony to come. Yun Sanniang and Xu Qing still silently guarded not far away, and did not relax their vigilance at all because they were in the sect.

Suddenly, the eyes of the three moved slightly!

A tall and rough young man in black clothes quietly broke through the void and appeared not far away, his eyes swept over him coldly.