Want to Ascend? Then Fall in Love

In the realm of comprehension, Lord Lianhua is basically synonymous with God.

Not to mention his personal disciples who are regarded as the three saints, nor the disciples and grandchildren who control the six major sects in the cultivation world, just a little servant who sweeps in front of the courtyard, and now they have established a sect and become the leader of a party .

Anyone who has been in touch with Lord Lianhua, even a small flower or grass, has extraordinary fortune in the end and can enter the Tao.

It is enough to see how supreme this lord is.

But now, this Venerable Lord Lianhua, who shakes the three worlds with the movement of a finger, is in distress.

After retreating for a hundred years, I finally glimpsed the way of heaven. I thought I was in sight of ascension, but I didn't want to see this scene...

In the clouds and mist, the sun was shining all over the sky, and the collapsed sky ladder turned into stars and scattered in all directions. The shimmering light was like fireflies in the forest, and it was frighteningly weak.

If you look carefully, you can still see the outline of the ladder, but unfortunately you have lost your foundation and cannot take another step forward.

For thousands of years, no one in the cultivation world has ascended.

Shen Qingxian thought it was because of the insincerity of the Taoists and felt sorry for the heavenly moat, but he didn't want it to be the collapse of the Dao of Tongtian, which cut off the way of ascension.

Is it only here?

After Master, can their generation stop here?

It's not just him, the ladder collapsed, and future generations can only go here.

He practiced painstakingly and asked meticulously, but in the end he ended up with nowhere to go.

How can you be willing?

Shen Qingxian closed his eyes, his hands were knotted, and suddenly a dazzling radiance shot up from the ground, the radiance was extremely bright, extremely bright, even in this world where there was no wind, no sound, and no objects, it set off a majestic momentum like the sea and sky!

The light swelled again, and overwhelming power surged forward, as if the noon sun descended on the dark night, instantly illuminating everything.

Shen Qingxian used this technique once 600 years ago.

At that time, two of his disciples had a dispute, and a fierce battle resulted in the creation of charcoal, turning several cities into ashes.

Shen Qingxian performed spells, saved hundreds of thousands of lives, and restored everything to its original appearance.

Such a powerful restoration technique, used on the ladder, did not cause any waves.

Restoring the ladder...is it really a delusion?

Just as Shen Qingxian was thinking this way, a sudden streak of bright red shot up into the sky, followed by a touch of jade color floating on the outline of the collapsed ladder.

This is……

Shen Qingxian looked intently, and clearly discerned the thing in the red light.

A jade slip.

Shen Qingxuan approached, stretched out his hand to touch it, and a strange but extremely powerful spiritual power poured into his palm.

The light dissipated, and the jade slip was unfolded, and a line of powerful characters appeared on it: "The way of heaven has fallen, and there is no way to ascend. If you want to restore it, you can act according to the jade slip."

"Repair?" Shen Qingxian murmured softly, "Can it be repaired?"

As if in response to his words, another line of small characters appeared on the jade slip: "First, meet Gu Jianshen."

Gu Jianshen?

Shen Qingxian thought for a while, and the rebellious man in the deep red robe appeared in his mind.

Is it Gu Jiuyuan from Xinyu?

The cold wind rustled, the sky was filled with frost and snow, and Wanxiu Mountain, which stretched for hundreds of miles, soared into the clouds, as if it could touch the sky.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, a large hall is located in it, with blue tiles and high walls, cold and quiet, like a fairy island on the sea.

The hall, where no one has stepped foot for hundreds of years, is extremely lively today: countless disciples stand outside, incense burners are lit in the hall, spirit tea is brewed, and amidst the faint fragrance, several monks in fine clothes sit side by side.

I saw the man in Tsing Yi on the upper left hand slapped the table: "Discussing the Tao with the devil? Fourth brother, are you crazy!"

The handsome man below him said: "Senior brother, don't worry, just let Ziliang finish speaking."

Although Zeng Ziliang was made a junior by these two, his appearance was obviously much older, and his demeanor also looked more calm and stable. He said: "You can read the post sent by Weixin Palace."

The man in Tsing Yi was furious: "This kind of letter from the magic palace, just throw it out and burn it!"

Zeng Ziliang looked at him and said meaningfully, "It's true red."

The man in Tsing Yi gave a sudden pause.

The handsome man with black hair took the post, and his pupils shrank sharply after looking at it: "Written by Demon Lord Jiuyuan?"

Zeng Ziliang sighed heavily.

Now even the irritable man in Tsing Yi calmed down.

There was silence in the hall, and a needle could be heard falling.

The six teachers came from the Three Sages, although they each established their own sects, they practiced the way of heaven together, and they were all disciples of Lord Lianhua, so they had a close relationship. If there was an important matter, they would gather at Wanxiu Mountain to discuss and decide together.

Zeng Ziliang spoke first: "Master travels all over the world, and we haven't seen each other for a hundred years, and we have no way to ask for instructions. This is the positive red post from Demon Lord Jiuyuan. If you don't accept it, you have to accept it."

The post in front of me was like a piece of hot potato, and it landed on the warm jade table, as if it was burning with a hot flame.

Heavenly Dao has Lord Lianhua, Demon Cultivator has Emperor Jiuyuan.

Not to mention the six of them, even the Sansheng is here, looking at this post, he has to frown.

go?The dignified way of heaven is orthodox, how can you discuss the way with that demon cultivator who defies the heaven and the law!

not going?I'm afraid that Demon Lord Jiuyuan will take advantage of this to cause trouble and cause a bloodbath!

Ye Zhan, a man in Tsing Yi, said: "You are cowardly and afraid of death, go as soon as you want, anyway, I, Ye Zhan, will never go to a banquet!"

Zeng Ziliang said: "Senior brother, don't be arrogant, that Demon Lord has a treacherous temperament, this time he personally wrote an invitation, we won't go..."

Ye Zhan said urgently: "If you want to kill or cut, I, Ye, will never retreat, but let me cater to the devil? Impossible!"

"Speaking of..." Cheng Jing, a handsome man, pondered for a moment and said, "...Why did Gu Jiuyuan post a post for us?"

"Let's go..." A lazy voice sounded, and the man with different pupils sitting in the corner said, "Xinyu has been strong in recent years, and we go to the meeting for a while to know ourselves and our enemies."

Ye Zhan sneered and said, "A meeting for a while? You're afraid you're going to seek refuge with that devil!"

The man with different pupils smiled lazily, noncommittal to this remark.

Zeng Ziliang said: "Old rules, don't obey the crowd."

After finishing speaking, Zeng Ziliang took the lead and said, "I'll go."

The man with different pupils raised his fair arms and said, "I'll go too."

A beautiful woman on the right responded softly.

Ye Zhan looked at Cheng Jing who was beside him.

Cheng Jing drooped her eyelashes, paused for a while and said, "I'll go."

There were four of them, and they all agreed to go to the banquet. Ye Zhan, who insisted on not going, walked away without saying a word.

The moment he went out, a ray of light rose into the sky, and dragons and phoenixes sang instantly on Wanxiu Mountain.

The other five people in the hall suddenly stood up and walked towards the door of the hall.

The scenery outside is extremely beautiful and shocking!

It was originally a world of ice and snow, but everything rejuvenated in an instant, the solitude and coldness shrouded in light dissipated, the warmth fell, the grass and trees swayed in the wind, and thousands of flowers bloomed, as if the whole mountain came alive, welcoming the return of the owner with his most graceful posture .

Ye Zhan, Zeng Ziliang, Cheng Jing... These six great men of the age all bowed down together, performing the great ceremony of the teacher.

The disciples standing outside hadn't recovered from the shock, they stared blankly ahead, all their eyes were attracted by that touch of white.

In the peak of light, the pale white became the most dazzling existence.

He is wearing the most common white clothes, with the most common hair bun, without any extra pendants, but the air of clear ripples touches everything.

Heart pounding.

When they came back to their senses, everyone was kneeling on the ground.

——The body is out of control, and it is completely caused by the heart.

In an instant, only piety and admiration came to my heart, as well as an indescribable touch that filled my chest.

No. 1 in the way of heaven, Lord Lianhua, the supreme "god" in the hearts of all monks.

"Get up." Accompanied by a clear and bright voice like the moon, a soft wind blew up, and all the kneeling people stood up. Followed by a lot of refinement!

A group of disciples showed joy on their faces and bowed down to thank them.

Ye Zhan took a step forward. The serious and rigid head of the disciples looked excited at the moment, his thin lips trembled slightly, and his voice was very soft and soft: "My lord!"

Shen Qingxian raised his hand to them: "Go into the house."

He walked in front, and the other six followed behind, all with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, as obedient as registered disciples who have just started.

The juniors outside didn't even dare to show their arrogance, they didn't even dare to look at the dignified face of the head of the sect, and how dare they offend this lord!

Entering the Ganting Hall, Zeng Ziliang thought of the invitation from the demon king, his heart skipped a beat, and beads of sweat gushed out from his forehead instantly.

Not only him, but also Cheng Jing, the boy with different pupils who was fooling around before, and the young woman, all clenched their fists nervously at this moment.

The way of heaven and the heart domain have been in conflict for thousands of years, and they have fought many battles with each other. Thousands of years ago, Lord Lianhua wiped out the Jiangshi clan who were doing evil everywhere at that time, which seriously injured the vitality of the heart domain.

The Weixin Palace dispatched four generals who were in exile. These four were comparable to the Three Saints, but they were easily surrendered by Lord Lianhua. That battle is still a legend in the cultivation world.

Lord Lianhua represents the way of heaven, he must be extremely disgusted with domains, there is no doubt about it.

But the red discussion post is still on the table...

Zeng Ziliang was so regretful that his intestines were green. If he knew that the Lord was leaving the customs today, he would not accept this post even if he was killed!

Shen Qingxian sat in the hall, pressed his hands and said: "Why are you all gathered here, is there anything to discuss?"

He hasn't appeared in the world for hundreds of years, but he is still very clear about today's rules.

Several disciples and grandchildren have their own sects, if there is no big event, they will not gather here.

Although he didn't cover up the movement of leaving the customs, he didn't inform in advance. The fact that six people are here in such a short period of time must have been agreed long ago.

The six of them didn't make a sound, Shen Qingxian's eyes shifted slightly, and he saw the Zhenghong invitation card on the table.

The black light flickered on the post, and the word "heart" leaped into the eyes.

Zeng Ziliang was afraid that Ye Zhan would pit himself, so he knelt down and said, "My lord, this disciple is guilty!"

When he knelt down, Cheng Jing, who had previously raised his hand to agree to the banquet, also knelt down together.

Shen Qingxian picked up the post, opened it and took a look: "Discussing the Tao with the Idealism Sect in Xinghai?"

Zeng Ziliang was so nervous that his back was wet with sweat, but he could only honestly admit: "Yes."

It's over, it's over... His lord hates Moxiu deeply, and he will definitely be furious if he knows that they are going to a banquet!

Before he could say his apology, Shen Qingxian asked again: "Is Gu Jianshen going?"

The author has something to say: Zeng Ziliang: It's too bad, it's going to be killed by the boss!

Ye Zhan: You cowards, die!

Shen Qingxian: Well...you can see Gu Jianshen as soon as you come out, which saves trouble.