Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

These immortals were obviously attracted by the sound of the bell, but I don’t know where they are going?

No matter where he goes, Fang Xiu plans to follow him and take a look.

One is to clarify the purpose of the Kunlun Mirror, and the other is to see the power of the ancient gods.

Nowadays, the most powerful one in Kyushu is the true god, but the pressure of these immortal gods in front of him has already surpassed the limit of the true god and reached another level. This realm beyond the true god is something he must know.

The heaven is vast and the immortal energy is ethereal. None of the powerful immortals paid attention to Fang Xiu who followed them.

His demigod status cannot be hidden from these immortals. In their eyes, Fang Xiu is probably like a child running on the street, carrying his family elders on his back and then ignoring him after just one glance.

It was also thanks to the fact that he had fulfilled the laws of his true self, that his whole body was flawless and his inside and outside were the same, so he did not expose his evil power, otherwise he would be easily killed by some immortal god.

Gradually, there are more and more immortals and gods, and they have the momentum of thousands of immortals coming to visit.

Fang Xiu also noticed the destination of these immortal gods, which was a fairy palace hidden in the mountain of mountains. The fairy palace stood on the highest mountain peak, and its entire body looked like it was made of immortal divine gold. Billions of rays of light are emitting under the sun, which is overwhelming and intimidating.

What a heavenly palace!

Even he couldn't help but wonder, which god's residence is this?

Could it be the Jade Emperor?

Just when he was about to step forward to find out, unexpectedly, he had just approached the sacred mountain with the Immortal Palace on top. In an instant, a fairy light flashed in front of his eyes.

A young child with red lips and white teeth, two towering hairdos, and a white robe appeared out of thin air and blocked the way.

The boy held his hands in front of his chest, holding a whisk that was almost as tall as him under his arm. He glanced at Fang Xiu up and down with his eyelids lowered, and suddenly let out an impatient cold snort.

"Where did the wild god come from? This is also a place where you can come? Go, go, go quickly."

The little kid's face and impatient tone made anyone who saw him want to tear his mouth open.

Fang Xiu looked at the boy and thought to himself: "Finally I saw someone weaker than Yama."

Having met so many powerful immortals before, he almost thought that everyone here was stronger than Yama.

Although this boy looks young, he is actually a demigod. It seems that he should be the gatekeeper of this palace.

"Why can't I come in?"

The boy became even more impatient: "Why? Today is the day when the Queen Mother celebrates her birthday and holds a peach party. Who is your surname? What is your official residence? Do you have an invitation? Who is your teacher at home?"

Fang Xiu's eyes moved slightly, a peach festival?

Today is actually the legendary peach event. Why did Kunlun Mirror bring himself here?

Wait, the owner of the Kunlun Mirror seems to be the Queen Mother of the West.

Could there be any connection between this?

At this time, he finally understood why any god he saw was more powerful than Yama, because these were the gods who came to attend the Peach Festival.

In ancient mythology, basically the gods who can attend the Peach Festival are all dignified beings who are worthy of their name. In ancient times, figures of Yama's level were not even qualified to attend the table. To be precise, they were not even qualified to attend the peach festival. There is no qualification to enter.

It turns out that it’s not that there are no weak gods in heaven, but that today is the day when strong gods gather.

Seeing Fang Xiu's delay in answering, the boy completely lost his patience: "I've seen too many wild gods like you, and you still want to sneak over and smell the scent of peaches? You don't even have the door, so hurry up and leave."

"What are the qualifications to participate in the Peach Festival?"

The boy immediately became happy when he heard this: "You are so ignorant, you have to force me to drive people away, don't you?"

Fang Xiu's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "How do you decide that I am not qualified to participate in the Peach Festival?"

"Okay, okay, then I have to listen attentively. May I ask what level of righteous god you are? By the way, only those of the sixth level and above can enter the Queen Mother's Peach Festival."

Righteous God?

Hearing this unfamiliar word, Fang Xiu's heart moved slightly. Could it be that Zheng Shen is the realm above True God?

"What is a true god?"

The boy's eyes suddenly widened: "You don't even know what a true god is?"

He looked Fang Xiu up and down, walked around in a circle, and finally came to the conclusion: "You can't be from the lower world like the monkey Bimawen, right?"

Hearing this sentence, Fang Xiu got another key piece of information. The boy dared to call Sun Wukong Bima Wen. This showed that Sun Wukong had not yet caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace, otherwise the boy would have definitely called him Great Sage Grandpa.

"Yes, I am from the human world."

What he told was the truth, Xia Kingdom was the human world in the future.

The boy slapped his head and said in annoyance: "I should have guessed it a long time ago. Looking at your strange and rustic clothes, I should have thought that you are from the lower world.

You don’t even know the true God? A righteous god is a god who has been canonized by heaven and recognized by heaven. His true name is included in heaven, and his every move is blessed by heaven. You are not even a true god, let alone a rank. Leave quickly and don’t delay me in welcoming our distinguished guests. "

When he saw other boys welcoming the righteous gods, he couldn't help but become anxious.

After all, who doesn’t want to show his face in front of big shots?

At this time, Fang Xiu suddenly pointed not far away: "Those people who just entered are not righteous gods, so why can they enter?"

The boy glared: "Can you compare with them? Their master is a righteous god, so what's wrong with bringing a few disciples to see the world? Who is your master?"

It turns out that you can enter through connections.

Fang Xiu suddenly had an idea in his mind. He could make up a master and sneak in first. With his own understanding of ancient mythology, those famous deeds of immortals and gods could be said easily.

"I do have a teacher."

The boy didn't take it seriously: "Only a first-class righteous god is qualified to bring his disciples and heirs to the Peach Festival. Unfortunately, I know all these disciples and descendants of a first-class righteous god. Who is your master?"

"Nuwa."

When Fang Xiu said these two words, the air suddenly became quiet, and the boy froze on the spot. After being stunned for two seconds, he laughed loudly: "Hahaha... Is Nuwa your master? Why don't you say that your master is the Great God Pangu? Hahaha... I have seen people who can brag, but I have never seen anyone who can brag like you. Do you know what Nuwa Empress is... ..."

At this point, the boy suddenly got stuck, as if something was blocked in his throat, his voice suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened involuntarily, as if he had seen something incredible.

I saw a colorful divine light appearing in Fang Xiu's hand at some point.