MTL - The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down-Chapter 172 The powerful in the world are vying for each other, just to see the face of the fairy

  Chapter 172 The powerful in the world are vying for each other, just to see the face of the fairy

  In the Shangqing Palace, countless disciples ran out from the house and looked at the cloud whales in the sky, all of them were afraid and couldn't keep their mouths shut.

   "Is that the sea of ​​clouds Kunpeng? Why did it show its real body?"

   "It seems that the birthday of the immortal is held on Yunhai Kunpeng. Anyone who climbs into the sky can participate, that immortal? I don't know if I can go up by helicopter. When I was fighting for Yunguo before, the helicopter could go up."

   "Didn't the birthday of the immortal be held in secret?"

  Suddenly someone showed doubts, obviously knowing some inside information. Zai Shixian's birthday itself is not a secret, it will inevitably be revealed when the government internally selects personnel. Of course, it is only to reveal the specific location of the news itself, what the gift is, the identity of the living immortal, etc. are all confidential.

  At least for monks like them who don't even have a golden core, so the power is very mysterious, especially the living immortals. There is no other way to know the living immortal except through the autobiography of other great powers.

   "Does brother know anything?"

  The brothers and sisters around were all blinded. Among the 10 present, 5 mobile phone wallpapers were the living immortals in "The Road to Immortals".

The man shook his head and replied: "I just heard that there have been selections for gift givers in various regions recently. My friend in Qin told me about this. Wherever they win, whoever wins will go. We didn't If you receive any news, there is a high probability that you have already made a default decision."

  Suddenly, the peak of the Shangqing Palace was full of rays of light, and the disciples of the Shangqing Palace looked up and saw a Taoist leaving under the glow.

  A dozen elders of the Shangqing Palace stood in mid-air, and some who were retreating also rushed out.

   Everyone looked at the Yunjian City lifted by the sea of ​​clouds and Kunpeng soaring in the sky, surpassing the entire Shenzhou and even the world. There is no need for too much embellishment, just thinking of the towns and states from all over China gathered on this behemoth makes people awe-inspiring.

   "The living immortals, sword immortals, flying generals, masters, masters, etc. are all at the town and state level. There are five of them in the past life alone. It's really a feast."

  Qing Xuzi couldn't help sighing, then his eyes moved slightly and said: "Brothers from the same school, we can't let the head teacher go alone,"

   "It makes sense, we should also elect a representative to show my solemnity to the immortals from the Shangqing Palace."

   "Senior brother Qing Xuzi is still considerate."

   This remark immediately won the approval of the elders, and then everyone said in unison: "I am a poor Taoist, so I recommend myself."

  “.”

   Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw what the other party wanted to do.

   "Brothers, don't argue, it's better to be poor." Qingxuzi said: "The living immortal has taught me, so I should be allowed to do it."

   What you mean by pointing is being slapped flying?

  The next moment, suddenly one of them turned into a beam of light and flew into the distance, and the others followed in shock.

   "The old miscellaneous hair actually sneaked away!"

   "Those who can ascend to the sky will win, brothers and sisters, let's do it according to our own abilities!"

  In the farther sky, countless strong men soared into the sky, and the people in the city only saw streamers of light flying against each other, flying towards the ancient city in the sky.

  The so-called birthday is not important, what is important is the gathering attended by countless top powerhouses. These people are all from China, even the top group of people in the world at present, and it is a great opportunity to meet anyone casually. Not to mention that this matter itself is enough to brag about, maybe living immortals will arise to preach to them, that would be a great opportunity.

  Whether it is a strong martial art or a hermit, everyone is full of interest in this banquet. Just like the Guanghan banquet in the previous life, it was not for the banquet itself, but for those who participated in the banquet.

  Especially, the number of people behind is increasing, which eventually produces a siphon effect, bringing together almost all the powerful people with names and surnames. The banquet that the strong all over the world attended, very few people could hold back their temper.

  A ray of clear light entered the sea of ​​clouds, Taoist Qingxuan arrived first, and then a familiar aura appeared behind him.

  A monk with a skinny face appeared behind him at some point, and the Qingxuan Taoist was a little surprised and asked: "Bulk, your teleportation technique has improved again? Could it be that the three-inch palm has been refined to the realm?"

   Qingxuan also knows the technique of moving, but there are differences in any method. In the age of Immortal Dao, the three-inch palm that transforms the human world into a three-inch palm is the most amazing spatial supernatural power. This supernatural power is extremely difficult to learn, and monks and Taoists have not practiced it to the realm of transformation.

  Only living immortals have practiced the three-inch palm to the realm of perfection, and they may even have introduced new ones.

   "Amitabha, the Immortal gave a little enlightenment to Bodhi." The Dushi monk replied, he still didn't forget to take out the glass bead around his neck and dangle it in front of Qingxuan.

   "Hey, I wanted to suppress the Bodhi world by myself. It's a pity that I'm not as good as a human being, so I let the fairy master take action in the end."

  Fucking bald donkey, he's a good boy when he gets a bargain!

  Qing Xuan cursed secretly in his heart.

  Based on his practice, he can naturally see that this bodhi world is a great opportunity for the monk of the art form. As long as he can save all of it, his cultivation can be further improved, and he may be able to step into the peak of transformation. At the point where they are now, cultivation is no longer about refining qi. They need an opportunity, a deeper understanding of the world.

  The world-crossing monk has been saving the Bodhi world in his previous life, but the background of the Bodhi world is too deep to be suppressed until death, so that the Bodhi world is not completely out of control like the devil. Now due to reincarnation, the bodhi world is forcibly split into pieces, which is much less difficult than in previous lives.

   There is another suppression by the immortal chief, and the road can be achieved.

  Is this the benefit of flattering autobiography? It seems that Pindao has also begun to consider an autobiography. But it seems that many deeds of fairy elders have been written by monks and rabbits, so I have to find another way out.

  Qingxuan thought to himself, and then a clear and agile voice reached his ears.

   "Little Taoist priest and little monk, don't reveal my identity later, I am now the fairy elder's maid. If you ruin my plan, I will never end with you!"

   The two of them looked at each other, and it was really that cowardly rabbit.

   "Vald donkey, what do you think?"

   "Close your eyes and watch."

  Dushi has no interest in this aspect, and love matters have nothing to do with him. He slightly lowered his head and chanted a dharma name, saying: "The fate of the past life, the fruit of the past life, I think it is better for the immortal head to let go, so as not to be hurt by love in the end."

"I suggest you go in and talk about it." Qingxuan's interest suddenly rose, and he urged: "I heard that the sword fairy and the flying general fought very fiercely, which caused the local government to look for me twice in a row. You old bald donkey should have never Have you been there? I think this is a very good opportunity to help the fairy head drive away those two women."

  The old monk's face froze, he shook his head and said: "It's hard for an honest official to decide on housework, so the poor monk won't say much."

  He was just making comments, and if he really wanted to say that the designated person would be beaten. That sword fairy is more powerful than himself, so he will be appointed to cut him with the sword. Even if you can fight well, it's not easy to fight back. If you hurt the designated person, you will be photographed in the dirt again.

  The fairy faced the two confidante with fleshy palms and backs, and facing them was like slapping them.

   "Tsk..."

  Seeing that the monk didn't have the guts, Qingxuan immediately lost interest and walked into the hall first.

   It is still the familiar White Jade Palace, with an ordinary man sitting on the main seat, and on the left and right sides are Flying Generals and Sword Immortals with their own merits.

  The regional flags on the left side of the bottom are erected, and they represent the government of the entire Shenzhou.

   Qingxuan and Dushi were looking at the people in the hall, and others were also looking at them. The representatives of each region knew in their hearts that the arrival of these two town and state-level officials was expected.

   Taoist Qingxuan bowed his hands to the throne and saluted: "Poverty Taoist Qingxuan congratulates the immortal."

   "Amitabha."

  The emaciated monk Dushi also bowed his hands and said: "The poor monk passed away to congratulate the immortal."

   Li Yi nodded slightly, and the two sat down.

  At this moment, all the towns and states in Shenzhou have arrived, and the representatives of the six countries are also sitting on the left.

  Zhao Si looked at everyone present, his hands were trembling with excitement, and he really wanted to take out his mobile phone to take a picture. At this moment, he shouted in his heart: Brother Yi is awesome!

   Sure enough, the so-called low-key behavior is a lie. As far as Brother Yi's identity is put, God does not allow him to be low-key. Look at the people here, all the towns and states in China, all the government representatives in China, the people present can represent the whole China.

  As Lu Haochu said, the event itself is not important, what matters is the people who participated in this birthday.

  The third person to enter the temple was a man in his 20s with drooping bags under his eyes, as if he was always sleepy.

  The representatives of the six countries looked at this man in surprise. Those who can come here are not ordinary people. They have no impression of the man in front of them, and there is no information in the government. It is obviously a hidden power.

  Zhao Si leaned against Lu Haochu who was next to him, and asked in a low voice, "Who is this great practitioner?"

   "I don't know." Lu Haochu kept rummaging through the memories in his mind, but there was no information about this person.

   Either through disguise, or a genuine hermit power. Considering that this is the immortal's birthday, there is a high probability that it is the latter, otherwise it would be too rude.

  The current attitude towards the hermit government is to try not to provoke them. The government and the reincarnated are not binary opposites. As long as the other party does not disrupt the social order or shake the government's dominance, there is no need to provoke the other party.

  Sometimes reincarnated people kill people and the government can turn a blind eye to them, but those who are wanted and killed are too arrogant and do not cover up at all, causing extremely bad influence.

  Several town and state-level officials also looked at the person in front of them with great interest, and they detected a trace of familiarity from this person.

   Changchun Gong and Yangshen.

  The former is not uncommon. Everyone in the world is learning Changchun Gong, but the latter is Li Yi's supernatural power.

   Soon, a little surprise appeared in their eyes, and they couldn't see through the spirit of this person.

   This person is Wang Huan, and he was embarrassed to see the immortal again. Perhaps the immortal has forgiven himself, and he has never done any evil in this life, but there is still a hurdle in his heart.

   Until now, the memories of those avatars are still haunting him, and every time he closes his eyes, all the memories will flood up. The people they killed and the evil they did are all vividly visible.

  The only difference is that now he is not escaping.

  Wang Huan bowed his hands and said: "Wang Huan, congratulations to the immortal."

   "How is your practice recently?" Li Yi asked, and he had thoroughly seen the other party's cultivation base while speaking.

  Cultivation is Foundation Establishment, but the soul has reached the peak of Jindan, and the penetration of the Yang God has also reached the point of entering the room. Wang Huan is very talented in the spirit and soul, and if he is given a few hundred years, he should be able to refine to the state of transformation, and even the blue is better than the blue.

  Wang Huan replied: "Returning to the Taoist priest, I haven't meditated for half a year. But thanks to the gift of the Taoist priest, my cultivation has reached the foundation building, and the Yang God has entered the hall."

   "Minor cultivation is in shape, but major cultivation is in mind." Li Yi nodded slightly, and said, "Rabbit, sit on the right side."

  Others could sense that the immortal had a slightly higher opinion of Wang Huan, so they couldn't help but look at him differently. When they heard the addition to the right, they even suspected that he had the ability to transform into a **** (previous life).

   Lu Haochu and the government representatives looked at each other, and they could see each other's surprise. Nowadays, there are not a few great powers who have cultivated themselves as gods in their previous lives, but they are definitely not many.

   Except for the flying generals, the towns and states in Shenzhou basically had the cultivation of gods in their previous lives, otherwise they would not be able to suppress others. Now the upper limit of the world is the Golden Core Stage, and there are quite a few Golden Core Stages among reincarnations, eight out of ten are Golden Core Stages.

   It's hard to overwhelm other people if you don't have some skills.

  Among the representatives from the government, the representative from the Yan area was the most excited. If it weren't for the time to chat, he would have flown over to talk to the other party. Perhaps it is the illusion given to the regional governments by other towns and states, people in the immortal era can accept it, and the character related to living immortals is definitely not bad.

  The government has very high and low requirements for the township level. It is high in terms of cultivation and strength, and in terms of character, it is fine as long as it is not anti-human.

  Now Shenzhou belongs to them without the township level, and even the original difficult brother Zhao region has a Taiyin Fairy. If this continues, Yandi will really fight for the bottom one.

  Fairy Taiyin tapped with her fingertips, and another position was added to the right.

  Wang Huan slightly bowed his hands to everyone before taking his seat, and the others naturally returned their salutes slightly. Because Li Lili is a modern person, her reaction was a little slow, and she waited for a few seconds before panicking and imitating others.

  To be honest, she is very panicked now, she would not have come if she had known.

  The next moment, an extremely handsome man in a fiery red robe walked in.

  Lu Haochu's expression changed slightly. He knew this person, and he was a leader in the Black Soil State. It is said that he is the strongest in Heiyangzhou, with superb fire powers, and his combat effectiveness is at a super level in some government evaluation standards.

Why is he here? Could it also have something to do with living immortals?

  Suzakutian cupped his hands and bowed deeply, with an unusually pious and respectful posture, and said, "Suzakutian, I have seen immortals."

  Hearing the voice from Shenzhou, he almost smashed the ceiling of his home and flew over with all his strength. On the way, he knocked down a few fellow travelers in order to reduce competitors. Because the shot was too decisive, even the Taoist companion who was chasing him accidentally came.

   Go back and specify to get spanked, but it's all worth it.

  Being able to sit at the same table with the living immortal, just thinking about it makes him almost go crazy!

   "Suzakutian? I have a little impression that you are from the Huolingmen, one of the eight wonders in the world, Huojue?"

   Li Yi was surprised, and soon recognized the young man in front of him, wasn't he the one who demonstrated the magic power of the fire spirit back then?

   This surprised tone made Suzakutian and Wang Huan twitch their mouths. In their previous lives, one was the arrogant of heaven and the other was the devil of the world. They often heard such exclamations from passers-by.

  It can be said in your mouth, which is somewhat unbearable for us.

  Suzakutian bent his waist even deeper, and said, "It's the junior."

  The fairy remembers me!

   Seeing this scene, the government representatives were basically sure that he was another fairy fan, with an indescribable weirdness in his heart. I feel that people in the age of immortality are all related to living immortals, even if they don't know high and low, they are worshipers.

  The living immortal's contacts are not limited to Shenzhou, and now even the leaders of the Black Soil State are his admirers.

  The previous statement that one can become a state-level town only by connections alone may not be a joke, and there is no exaggeration in it.

  Looking around at the beginning of Lu Haochu, Flying General Sword Immortal is his confidante on the left and right. Daoist Qingxuan and Master Dushi are his half-disciples, and the man named Wang Huan should also have the grace of teaching the Dharma, and the leader of Heiyang Prefecture is his admirer.

   Hiss! Whoever promotes me when I go back, I will kill him!

  Zhao Si is also with You Rongyan, this is Brother Yi's real connections, those government leaders who looked bluffing before are his younger brothers.

   "The visitor is a guest, please take a seat."

"yes."

  Suzakutian sat next to Lu Haochu, the two looked at each other, and then bowed their hands in salute.

  The next moment, as if an agreement had been made, another person walked in. The eight-foot-tall City God in official robes represented Su Guang.

  He had some bruises on his face, which was the result of a friendly discussion between the city gods just now, and he naturally stood out in the end.

  Su Guang knelt down on both knees, kowtowed and said: "My minister, Su Guang, on behalf of the seventy-two city gods in the world, the three hundred and sixty city **** temples, the gods of the underworld, congratulate the immortals."

  The city gods are here? ! Wait, minister? ! Is the living immortal still the master of the underworld?

  Except for Lu Haochu, Zhao Si, and Qingxuan, the others who didn't know the truth were a little stunned. After all, there are different governments in various regions, with different interest groups, and some information will not be shared.

  For example, Yin Division, all the information in it is kept strictly confidential by Zhou Di. In addition, the canonization of the Yin Division by living immortals happened relatively early, and there were not so many people paying attention to Qingzhou at that time.

  Li Yi has long been accustomed to the custom of Yin Division kowtowing at every turn, waved his hand and said, "Sit down."

   "Minister, obey the order."

   Next, people entered the arena one after another, basically all Jindan monks from various sects in China. Among them, the most famous one is Qing Xuzi from Shangqing Palace and the great elder of Tianjianzong.

   Soon the rest of the seats were filled, Taiyin Fairy waved her hand to let the clouds cover the sea of ​​clouds and Kunpeng again, leaving only some monks beating their chests outside.

   "Wait, there's my old man."

  Suddenly a hoarse voice came, and a skinny old man with a cane limped in. The skin is full of age spots, the teeth are yellow and defective, and the eye sockets are pale.

  Each step brings up bright red flowers of the other side, and the strong breath of Wangchuan rushes over.

   "Fellow Daoist of Longevity, long time no see."

  (end of this chapter)