Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

Immortal Treasures: Nine Layers to the Holy Platform (Ninth-tier Holy Artifact), Flowing Light Sword (Third-Order Holy Artifact), Thousand-faced Phantom (Fifth-Order Holy Artifact), Five Elements Gathering Spirit Banner (Level-[-] Holy Artifact)

Natal magic weapon: Hongmeng lamp v2, Hongmeng fishing rod v1

Hongmeng value: 52600

Aura value: 745

Physique: spiritual body

Items: Nine Yin Scriptures, Flick of the Fingers, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Nine Yangs Magic, Dugu Nine Swords...Peiyuan Pill, Smiling Half Step Crazy (ignoring the remaining one hundred kinds)

"A martial arts power of 12, combined with the v2 Hongmeng Lantern, is equivalent to 600 million, right? And the entry-level combat power of the Extreme Realm is 200 million. Does that mean that I can instantly kill the general God of the Supreme Realm? ?”

Mubai's eyes lit up.

"Master, anyway, you are the best in heaven and earth, so don't waste time analyzing your combat power."

The system reminded helplessly: "It's dawn now, and the time for the agreed apprenticeship assessment time has come. Do you think it's time to prepare to show your holiness and accept disciples?"

Chapter 49 God's light shines on the world, clouds make bridges!

Fairy Tong Xiansheng Emei, to replace Hongmeng Town Tiangong to accept disciples, this matter is so important that the officials blocked the way to Mount Emei three days in advance.

Even so, it can't resist many curious citizens.

These citizens came to Mount Emei secretly through various secret, rugged and steep mountain roads.

Seeing this scene, the officials had no choice but to dispatch hundreds of inspection teams to maintain order at the scene.

The sun is rising and the sun is shining brightly.

Emei Golden Summit is a square, thousands of feet in size.

At this time, the entire area around the Golden Summit was full of crowds.

Roughly estimated, no less than five thousand.

More than half of them are local citizens who came to see the excitement, and there are many reporters from other urban areas...

This is just the melon-eating people who come to the Golden Roof Square to watch the excitement. It is not known how many people there are in the other peaks.

Chen Xing and a group of members of the Secret Realm Bureau were also present.

About ten minutes later, Master Liu Feng led more than [-] disciples of the Emei Sect and came in a mighty manner.

He Mengyao and Guo Wanyue carried the interview equipment and followed closely behind.

"Headmaster Liu Feng is here! It seems that what Xiantong preached today is true!"

"That's natural. Right now, the entire Internet is blowing up. Various forums and live broadcast rooms are talking about this matter. I heard that even the cabinet at the imperial capital is paying close attention."

"Not only that... I heard that Shaolin and Wudang left for Emei three days ago, and now I have arrived at the foot of Emei Mountain."

There was an uproar at the scene.

After arriving at the Golden Summit, Mrs. Liu Feng ordered her disciples to rest separately so as to recharge their spirits and prepare for the upcoming immortal assessment.

The Emei School did not require female disciples to shave their hair to be a nun, and those who can join the Emei School are all girls who are talented and talented.

Hundreds of girls are undoubtedly a beautiful landscape.

There are sweet smiles on their beautiful and elegant faces, full of girlish innocence and youthful demeanor.

Moreover, everyone wore retro gauze dresses of different colors, with swords at their waists. From a distance, they really looked like colorful butterflies.

Among them, there is a girl who is the most conspicuous.

She seems to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a beautiful face, wearing a white dress like a light gauze, standing in the wind, her clothes fluttering, she looks like a fairy, making people dare not look at her directly.

"Qianqian, I'm counting on you this time."

Mrs. Liu Feng looked sideways at the girl in white beside her, and a trace of expectation flashed in her eyes.

Meng Qianqian clenched her fists tightly and tapped her head heavily.

"People from the Martial Arts School and Shaolin Temple are here, and the leaders are Daoist Lei Xu and Compassionate Master, right?"

"These two are well-known celebrities in our Chinese martial arts world. It seems that our seven major factions in China are very concerned about this show of sages!"

The crowd rioted again.

Nearly a hundred people from Shaolin and Wudang visited this time, which can be said to be a mobilizing force.

Master Liu Feng led his disciples and hurried up to meet him.

After meeting each other, Master Compassionate, the presiding officer of the Shaolin Temple, asked, "What's the matter? Has the Fairy Boy not appeared yet?"

"Host, it's late now, isn't it a farce?"

Several Shaolin disciples were puzzled.

Rumble!

At this moment, the entire Golden Roof Square shook violently.

The world above everyone's heads suddenly dimmed.

On top of the vast void, a golden platform appeared.

The high platform has a total of nine floors, layered upon layer, bathed in the rising sun, exuding a sacred, epic... atmosphere.

Moreover, the surrounding clouds and mist are surging, so that the high platform appears and disappears from time to time, giving people an illusory feeling that they are close at hand and far away.

"A huge high platform, suspended in the vast void without external force? Is this high platform an immortal weapon?"

"Since that fairy boy is a fairy, he must have used a fairy weapon."

"Oh my god...there are immortal artifacts on our planet?"

"What about Fairy Boy? Why hasn't he appeared yet? My sister skipped class today just to see him. My little boy, where are you?"

In the webcast room of Emei TV station, countless water friends were boiling.

As for the compassionate presiding officer, Daoist Lei Xu, head teacher Liu Feng, and others, their hearts were also stirred up in monstrous waves.

They are at the first scene and feel the most real.

Regardless of whether or not the Nine-Layered Holy Altar suspended above their heads was an immortal artifact, the coercion that emanated from it gave them an urge to kneel down and pay respects.