Marry Long Aotian

No matter what happened outside, three days later, the grand ceremony opened.

When the first ray of purple sun rose from the east, the phantom of the phoenix flew from the sea, skimmed the shore, and circled over Bitong Academy.It is huge in stature, but its movements are light and ethereal. Its sound is like pieces of Kunshan jade, and it sheds a thousand zhang rays of light.

The old man rode up on the phoenix, shook the whisk, and his voice resounded throughout the sect:

"Five Continents Grand Meeting - open!"

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Zhongzhou bells rang together like an ancient long sound, and the saint murmured majesticly.

Even mortals now know that the Five Continents Fair is about to begin, and they all crowd at the edge of the water town, watching the speeding cars passing by along the river in the sky, and grabbing the lucky bags dropped by the immortals.

"My mine, this is mine!"

"Mother, I found the elixir, and your illness is cured!"

"I picked up the Lingzhu! It's gone!"

The blessing bags presented by Zhongzhou monks are usually filled with pills that can prolong life and cure all diseases. They are not even called elixir, but they are very good for ordinary people, and they will not explode if they eat them.In addition, there are amulets to defend against the invasion of evil spirits, mengjiao stones to improve water and soil, jade jewelry to maintain the body, etc., but the most common ones are spirit beads.

Although monks in the upper realm look down on Lingzhu, in the mortal world of the Upper Realm, one Lingzhu can also be worth ten gold.

The Five Continents Grand Meeting, the immortals will join together.

Flying to the depths of the sea, the Qiongxingzhu floated out of the sea, looking from a distance, it looked like stars gathering, rising to the clouds, and changing into a group of buildings in the clouds.The whole body of this building can see the sky through the sky, with the central hall as the head, it is dazzling and brilliant.

In the Upper Realm, there are fourteen sects of the first and second ranks, more than 6000 ancient sects of the third to fifth ranks, and countless sects of the sixth to ninth ranks.Although these forces have come to Bitong Academy, not everyone is eligible to be on the delivery list of the Qiongxing Temple. Those who can make it are at least fourth-rank sects, and each sect will only bring elite disciples participating in the competition to appear.

Therefore, most of the elders are now throwing jade slips in Bitong Academy, while the disciples are huddled next to the mirror wall to see the scene in the hall.

Among them, some people even used the stinging stone to record the mirror wall for the second time and collect the pictures.When the time comes to sell it to Wuzhou, if the content is amazing, he will be able to mention the magic weapon.

Sishi, the ancestors entered the palace.

The elders of the cultivation world didn't have the problem of being talkative, so they just sat upright with their sleeves up and exchanged some pleasantries, and the dean of Bitong Academy raised his hand to signal the beginning.

As the host, the dean of the academy sits at the top of the center, while the seats in the hall are full of ancestor-level figures sent by various forces.

Especially for the Sanxiu League, the leader and the ten elders sat in the air with a smile on their faces, and none of them was absent.The leader of the alliance is talking with the owner of the Tianji Pavilion, and it seems that the conversation is very happy.

Seeing this, those who knew the inside story had more thought in their eyes.

Elders and disciples from various factions sat at the bottom, with ancestors all over their heads, the elders were better, some disciples frowned under the coercion.

Mo Yang was fine, his hidden soul jade was also very strong against coercion, and he was used to facing Wang Chan, so he didn't have much fear of these ancestors.

He is now sitting side by side with Yan Lingyun on the seat of Zixiao Xianzong, and behind him are the elite disciples who participated in this competition.

Many people are looking at him, and this is the position closest to the head, opposite to the host Bitong Academy, Mo Yang can only sit upright, not daring to be a little fat and paralyzed for a while.

After the ancestors were seated, the Gujiao came on stage to vote for the list.There is a huge suspended bamboo slip in the center of the main hall, and you can participate in the sorting by integrating the jade slip into the bamboo slip.

There are quite a few ancient religions above the fourth rank, and they are the ones that take the most time. The elders and disciples go back and forth, and the talents are really like crucian carp crossing the river. There are countless of them, which has fascinated countless monks from five continents.

And they are all handsome and beautiful.

Mo Yang felt that he was watching a carpet show, it would have been better if 996 hadn't been convulsing all the time.

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Mo Yang: "Tong'er, can you turn off the sound?"

996 followed suit and changed the broadcast mode to vibration mode, so when everyone was chatting and exchanging information, only Mo Yang's head was buzzing.

He stared straight at the bamboo slips in the center, no longer interested in admiring them.

Because Bitong Academy was also being delivered outside, the words on the bamboo slips were refreshed quickly, and countless names were recorded, and a drop of blood was taken from each name to identify them.

In the afternoon, the recording of the ancient teachings of Qiongxing Temple was finally finished.

Then came to the fairy gate of the first and second ranks.

The main event finally came, and countless monks guarding outside the mirror wall were in a commotion: "Here it is, it is the custom of the fairy sect, the stronger the power, the last to appear. I am curious, how the academy will arrange this time."

"What else can I do, first the thirteen sects, then the five surnames, and finally the Zixiao Xianzong is the finale."

First of all, the elder of Bitong Academy came out with his disciples, delivered the jade slips, and bowed to the head.

As the master, the academy is willing to act as a foil, giving the other immortal sects enough face.

The elder of the original bottom-to-last Immortal Sect suddenly looked much better, and he was also straightforward, and the second came out.

The further you go, the more you can feel that the disciples of Xianzong are different from the ancient sect. Just by looking at them from a distance, you can tell that their strength is not on the same level.

Feng Yunlu's disciples over [-] years old are not allowed to participate in the competition. Three hundred years old is enough for Xianzong to bring out a group of Huashen disciples, but there are very few ancient sects.

Among them, the one who competes the most with Zixiao Xianzong is Qianyuan Xianzong who is also in Zhongzhou.When Qianyuan Xianzong brought his disciples out, all the eyes of the audience were focused, because the eldest disciple behind him had just passed half a century, but he was already in the stage of transforming into a god!

The eldest disciple, Ming Shilin, looked towards Zixiao Xianzong lightly, then looked away again.

The elder of Zixiao Xianzong stroked his long beard slightly, calmly.

The outside world exploded: "Where did this Shi Lin come from? Why have I never heard of it before? It's a big upset! I knew that I suppressed Qianyuan Xianzong."

"No matter how powerful he is? He is already in the stage of transformation, and he will only be compared with disciples who are also in the stage of transformation. In the stage of transformation, how can he have an advantage in his initial cultivation!" San Xiudao said, "Why do you always want to upset the crowd?"

The person reprimanded by him silently said: "What if..."

Na Sanxiu raised his head: "If he can win the top ten, I will give you a bath for another year!"

Further down, as everyone expected, it was the turn of the Yanbei five surnames.

It is said that it is the five surnames of Yanbei, but it should be called the five surnames of Yanbei.The surnames are divided into relatives and surnames, and the surnames are divided into high and low. Millions of years ago, the five Yanbei clans were once one, and they were the five most prominent nobles in the old Zhou Dynasty. As a surname, gradually no one mentioned it.

At that time, Beizhou had no distinction between Huangbei and Yanbei, and they were under the rule of the Zhou Dynasty. The old Zhou Dynasty was also the first and only divine dynasty in the cultivation world since ancient times.

The five surnames are Xu, Yan, Gu, Qin and Dongfang.

Decades ago, Yan Yun, the last bloodline of the Yan family, died of mental decline, and the last surname fell as well.

In fact, the Yan family has long since withered, and it was the old royal family that was replaced by the other four surnames.Only because of this level of status and the support of the Xu family, Yan Yun was able to retain such a glorious position as a single person.

The five surnames are inseparable from each other. Why the old dynasty Zhou collapsed overnight a million years ago, and the bloodline withered is long gone, but the other four surnames all treated the Yan family well. This is a well-known fact in Yanbei.

Now that this surname is vacant, no family dares to fill it.

However, only temporarily.

The Dongfang family was the first to come up. What is strange is that there are only elders and a group of elite children, and there is no young master Dongfang Heng.

Dongfang's parents said: "The young master has important business and will not arrive in Central Continent until a year later. Please forgive me."

The rest of the forces whispered, the elder remained unchanged on the face, but sighed deeply in his heart.

After receiving the news from Dongfang Heng sent back by the stars, the elders of the family have left the customs, tearing apart the space to pick him up.But it will take three years at the earliest to bring him back to Central Continent. Now two years have passed, and there is still one year left.

Mo Yang sat down and drank tea innocently.

Then came the Gu family and the Qin family.

Although Qin Kai and Gu Lan are not among them, they are in the Zixiao Immortal Sect, but their surnames are enough to prove everything.Just like Xu Rao, the two did not enter the Fenghua Tower not because they were not good enough, but because Xianzong knew that they were the heirs of the family and would not do anything unnecessary.

The last is the Xu family.

When the Xu family came on stage, Xu Rao, who was sitting in the pile of Zixiao Immortals, saw the leader, he couldn't believe it, and then he seemed to think of something and felt uneasy.

The disciples surnamed Xu all wore blue Confucian uniforms, behaved solemnly and low-key, followed the leader to throw the jade slips, and then sat down peacefully, not communicating with others.Only occasionally, I would secretly look in the direction of Zixiao Xianzong.

Finally, we arrived at Zixiao Xianzong.

The casual cultivator from the outside world who gambled to brush magic weapons said to his companion: "Look, the Zixiao Xianzong is the finale! No one is coming from Xizhou."

His companion shook his head: "Oh, I'm going to lose the bet again. I've used up all my spiritual stones, and I can't afford the spiritual food in Zuixianlou."

He hugged his companion: "I treat you to eat!"

"You're so nice and smart..."

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The appearance of Zixiao Xianzong usually means the end. The 24 elite disciples of the main peak stand in a row. There are as many geniuses as stars, which makes other Xianzong jealous.

However, some people also noticed the seats of Zixiao Xianzong, not all the members were gone, some people were still sitting there.

Sitting there drinking tea was Mo Yang.

He is not a disciple of Zixiao Immortal Sect, so of course he cannot represent it in the competition. Just now the elder of Zixiao turned his head back and told him to sit still.

People from other sects couldn't help but look at Mo Yang with deep meaning.

Since he is not a participating disciple, why is he here?

"A servant?"

"Looking so good, she must be a Taoist couple."

"I think it's a lover."

"That's not the case," someone outside the mirror wall defended Xianzong, "Zixiao Xianzong can't be so arrogant."

There were also people who were dissatisfied: "How is it impossible? I have put irrelevant people in the Qiongxing Temple. Do you still care whether it is a Taoist couple or a lover? He didn't even wear the disciple uniform of the Zixiao Immortal Sect. Why?"

Not only the outside world, but also the dean of Qiongxing Palace noticed the commotion in the palace.

They are all monks, who has been on stage, they are very clear, the person brought up by Zixiao Xianzong did not participate in the competition, and now the delivery is over, what is his identity to enter the biggest ceremony of the Five Continents?

Ten thousand people are watching here, and the ancestor looked down, even the disciples of the Immortal Sect broke their heads in order to show their faces in the Qiongxing Palace.

How dare someone sneak in?

Everyone in Zixiao Xianzong returned to their thrones.It is said that the elder stroked his beard slightly, and when everyone thought it was over and was about to ask questions, he suddenly swung his sleeves and said, "Finally—Xizhou, Kunlun Xianzong!"

Then, they saw the disciple who was drinking tea at the seat of Zixiao Xianzong put down the tea bowl.

Then he jumped up and landed in the center of the hall.

There was an uproar.

It was dusk, and the blood sun shone into the Qiongxing Palace, turning all the mirror walls of Bitong Academy into blood red, and the sparkling sea water flew over the sea, reflecting a pool of brilliant colors.

Such a reddish and warm color seemed to melt everything, and even brought shock to everyone's eyes.

It was the first time that Xizhou appeared so vividly in front of everyone.

"Xizhou Wuwang Immortal Venerable sit down and disciple Mo Yang, I pay my respects to all the venerables."

When the worship post was issued, the majestic immortal energy swept across the entire Qiongxing Temple, suppressing all kinds of coercion on the hall like a rotten one.Feixue and the mountains were faintly visible, and were dyed red by the blood sun, turning into a dark blue streamer, which injected into the center of Mo Yang's eyebrows, and formed a silver-white Zong emblem between his eyebrows.

The clothes fluttered, and the hidden soul jade revealed its true face, with a navy blue color. It was a disciple jade that belonged exclusively to the disciples of the Kunlun Immortal Sect, no worse than any other sect.

Mo Yang stepped forward and threw the jade slip with only his own name on the bamboo slip:

BaN "Xizhou, I am the only one participating."