Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

"Execute a set of sword skills and let me see."

The old man of the Dijiang clan gave an order, but Lu Yang was not under control and obeyed the old man's order. He danced with a sword with long sleeves and an unstoppable edge. Wherever it passed, the air was torn and he stared at him.

The Zhan Zi Jue and the Po Zi Jue were used one by one, both of which were moves to kill the enemy. Even in the Nascent Soul stage, they would be frightened and unwilling to face the enemy head-on.

"Okay, very good!" The old man of the Dijiang clan laughed heartily. If he hadn't known that this was a fake, he would have really thought that it was Master Lu.

He took out two masks and a painting from the storage ring.

"This is a human skin mask refined by me. You can use it by inputting spiritual power and change it into what you want."

"This is what Master Lu looks like. Yunyang, follow this painting and become Master Lu."

"And you Sui people, very few people have seen your true face, but I don't rule out the possibility that if you meet someone who knows you this time, you can put on a mask and become whatever you want."

The two of them took the human skin mask. The mask was as light as a thin wing, and it felt cold when placed on their faces. Lu Yang turned himself into Master Lu with ease.

Jiang Lianyi fooled around a bit and turned into a look that was 60-70% similar to her. Then she took off her hood to reveal her disguised look.

"The next thing is the acting. Your eyes are wrong. You don't have that sense of vicissitudes of life."

"What the Celestial Sect is? It is the continuation of the ancient Celestial Clan. Three hundred thousand years have passed, and there should be changes in the world, and a state of mind where things have changed and people have changed. The eyes should be confused with some memories and disdain for the current world."

"Also, Tianting is a large organization in ancient times. The ancient times were the most prosperous and powerful period in the world of immortality. As the young leader of Tianting Sect and the protector of the Heavenly King, you should show your pride in the ancient times!"

Lu Yang: "..."

You've thought it through quite a bit.

When Lu Yang came on the stage as Master Lu, he had almost this idea. It was a kind of psychological suggestion that could help him get into the state quickly.

At this thought, Lu Yang sneered: "What a bullshit Emperor Jiang clan, what an ancient Emperor Jiang, there are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys are called kings, he is just a defeated general of Dou Tianzun, and he is not even qualified to join my heaven!"

Jiang Lianyi snorted coldly, looked at the old man with a cold expression, and looked at the old man with disdain, with no emotion in his cold eyes.

"Yes, that's what it feels like!"

The old man from the Dijiang clan slapped his thigh, but he didn't expect that these two people would pass each other in one go.

"Very good. It seems that you two, master and apprentice, are very talented in this area."

The old man from the Dijiang tribe was rigorous in his work and told some information about the Tianting Sect. Lu Yang nodded frequently. It seemed that the other party's information about the Tianting Sect was very accurate and without errors.

"Okay, you two will follow my arrangements at the founding ceremony in two days. Before that, you return to your original appearance. Everything remains as usual, and don't be exposed."

"yes."

The old man from the Dijiang tribe nodded and reported the results to the ancient Dijiang, leaving Lu Yang and Jiang Lianyi behind.

The two were silent for a moment, but Jiang Lianyi broke the silence.

"How to say?"

Lu Yang spread his hands: "Don't ask me, I am controlled by Di Jiang now. I will do whatever they ask me to do."

Jiang Lianyi nodded: "Me too."

The biggest gain in Demon City has been achieved. The two of them did not hang around. They returned to the hotel and informed everyone about the matter. They heard the elders slapping their thighs in regret.

"Tell me, tell me, why can't I encounter such a good thing!" The five elders were heartbroken, as if Taoist Wuyu had passed away.

Meng Jingzhou was also extremely regretful that he, the Holy Son of Heavenly Cultivation, had no chance to show up on such a critical occasion.

Lu Yang patted Meng Jingzhou on the shoulder regretfully: "It's all fate."

The third senior sister stood silently on the sidelines. She was from the Taoist sect, not from the Heavenly Court.

…

Two days passed quickly, and the founding ceremony officially kicked off.

The tall wall built around the Temple of Heaven was demolished. Looking from a distance, the Temple of Heaven was filled with white light, which made people unable to open their eyes.

"Is this glazed white jade? Such a big piece?"

The monks who came to visit were moved by it, and even those who were in the Tribulation Stage were secretly shocked when they saw it. The Temple of Heaven was not made up of pieces of glazed white jade, but was carved from a whole piece of white jade.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is a priceless treasure!

The Temple of Heaven is divided into nine levels, corresponding to the nine realms of immortality.

There are two types of forces visiting the founding ceremony. One is the forces invited by the Dijiang Clan, such as the Buddha Kingdom, the East China Sea Dragon Clan, etc. The Dijiang Clan did not dare to neglect these forces and arranged them in the best audience seats. They also placed Bring fruits and other spiritual food.

The other is casual cultivators or small forces who come uninvited. These small forces surround the Temple of Heaven, and the effect depends entirely on luck.

As casual cultivators, Lu Yang and Jiang Lianyi were temporarily separated from the elders.

The Third Senior Sister also wanted to practice in the Demon Realm, and she was also among the casual cultivators.

"Lao Qiu, we meet again." The elder smiled and greeted Qiu Jin'an with his hands. To his left was Qiu Jin'an.

Qiu Jinan was embarrassed to show off his face in public, so he could only smile in response.

"Second Prince, it's you who's here this time." The First Elder stood up and greeted across several sects.

The one sent by Daxia was not the eldest prince Jiang Qun, but the second prince Jiang Zhu.

Jiang Zhu was tall, tall, heroic and accomplished in both civil and military fields. According to legend, he had ambitions to compete for the throne.

Jiang Zhu cupped his hands and responded to the elder with the courtesy of a junior.

"Fellow Daoist Ao Li, we haven't seen each other for two hundred years. How is the old Dragon Emperor?" On the right side of the great elder is Ao Li from the East China Sea Dragon Clan, the envoy sent by the old Dragon Emperor.

Ao Li wears dragon horns on his head, and is decorated with precious stones from horns to feet. The wealth he wears alone is all he would have during the normal integration period.

Ao Li saw the Great Elder sitting next to him. His face was a bit ugly, and he snorted coldly, unwilling to say anything more.

"The old palace master is well."

"Look at you, this attitude makes us two very different. People who don't know may think we have some conflict. Have you forgotten the experience of me helping you overcome the inner demon?"

Speaking of this matter, Ao Li's face became even more ugly.

Two hundred years ago, he fell into the calamity of inner demons, and the nature of the dragon was lustful. What he fell into was the calamity of lust in the calamity of inner demons. For a moment, the East China Sea Dragon Clan was at a loss, not knowing what to do. The great elder who happened to be visiting the East China Sea Dragon Clan stood up and passed the elixir. Medicine and acupuncture suddenly turned Ao Li into incapacitated, and he overcame the inner demons.

At that time, the demons in his heart turned into various beauties to seduce him. He was so helpless that he didn't know what to do with the demons in his heart.

Afterwards, Ao Li visited famous doctors, and it took him a hundred years to cure the disease and enable him to have sex.

The great elder was generous and didn't care about Ao Li's attitude. He greeted the Buddhist envoy Master Chenyuan next to Ao Li.

"Master Chenyuan, we haven't seen each other for fifty years. How are things going lately?"

Master Chenyuan sat calmly. When he saw the great elder greeting him from afar, he smiled, put one hand on his chest, and responded politely.

"Monks don't lie. To be honest, I didn't expect to see the donor here. It's really unlucky."