Soon, Pei Ling turned his eyes away and looked at the Bazong.
The closest and most prominent one to him is naturally Wushi Villa.
Among the four owners, in addition to the ancestor Suji, Master Xuji, Master Yi, Master Yi and Weiweizi, who should have been through the tribulation, all of them were present. In addition, among the many genius disciples and elders of the sect, there were two auras similar to Master Yi and Master Yi, which were obviously at the level of the ancestor.
When everyone in Wushi Villa looked at him, all of them looked at him with a friendly expression and a friendly attitude.
Among them, Jue Xinzi and Ji Zhaozi stood up as if no one was around, for fear that he would not notice him.
After a brief greeting between the two sides, Pei Ling looked at the cloud tower of the Reincarnation Tower.
A bunch of gray robes looked at him with a deep look, without any expression.
However, the master of the Reincarnation Tower who appeared when discussing Taoism in Wushi Villa was also among them. At this moment, several monks with seemingly cultivators were sitting by their body, with their faces hidden in the shadow of the hood, which was invisible.
After looking at each other for a moment, Pei Ling turned his gaze away, and the next one was the natural religion.
He didn't know any of the new senior executives in the natural sect.Now the eyes of both sides meet, and after hesitating a little, they nodded slightly to greet each other.
The ancestor Zhuyi, who was in his own place, was still gorgeous. Near her, there were also several natural sect masters with similar cultivation, all of whom were white robes and golden rings, looking gorgeous and noble.
Zhu Yi was originally closing her eyes to rest, but suddenly opened her eyes and nodded slightly to Pei Ling.
Pei Ling bowed and went to see the Ryukyu Dynasty that followed.
The imperial dynasty's crown is now like a forest, surrounded by red purples, showing the royal atmosphere.
The four Supreme Emperors sat upright silently and did not respond to Pei Ling's examination.
He saw Zhongkui Jingyi, sitting on the lower head of Queen Liuliu with Fengguan and Zhaiyi. The mother and daughter looked quite similar. The eyes of Pei Ling were both admiration and curiosity.
Behind them are Jiuyi Mountain, Yàn Xicheng and Su Zhentian…
In general, almost all the sect leaders of one of the eight sects attended, and there were many familiar auras among the followers. In addition, each sect had several extremely terrifying auras.
Obviously, all the people from the eight sects have passed the tribulation.
And there is more than one sect in each sect.
Pei Ling was not surprised. This time the eight major sects came to watch the ceremony, not just for Si Hongqingyan ascended the throne, but the real purpose was his last battle on the road to immortality!
When this last battle is over, my cultivation level will definitely be able to break through the tribulation.
Next, go to Yousu Tomb and confirm with the two taboos whether the path of immortality is really as what the ancestor "Fuqiong" said.
If that's right, then I'll prepare to arrange the inheritance and cut off the cause and the result...
And the master also wants to go over and say hello...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling looked at the Liuliu Dynasty. Master Yao Qingying was not among the people who came to the dynasty this time.
Originally, after returning to the sect, he planned to go to Xiao Zizai Tian to report good news to his master.
However, at present, Fuqiong's ancestor is still eyeing Master Yao Qingying. If Master Yao Qingying comes to Chongming Sect to see his last battle, he may be in danger...
Therefore, in order to prevent accidents, he simply did not go to see his master.
When the last battle is over, his cultivation level will reach the level of tribulation, and it will not be too late to go to Xiao Zizai Tian to find his master.
As his thoughts turned, Pei Ling looked at the copper leak at the corner of the table. Seeing that there was still some time before the auspicious time when the ceremony began, he began to think about the situation in the Palace of Inheritance last night.
Since the establishment of the Chongming Sect, nearly a hundred ancestors have appeared so far.
But most of them fell in the Taoist calamity.
Only a small part can withstand all the Taoist disasters and break into the Mahayana.
Among those rare Mahayana, there are very few who can truly ascend, and the rest are all killed in the chess game of life, and there are even sixty-four kalpas among them!
In addition, he learned from Master Fuqiong last night that a monk who walks on the path of immortality like him is called the Immortal Road Introduction, which means guiding the path of immortality to open.
The eight ascension quotas besides the introduction are the followers of the Immortal Road.
Other monks who went to the floating habitat were called immortal viewers.
There are two open rules for Fusheng chess game.
First, the introduction cannot die.
Second, the number of introductions, followers, and observers is added. Once the number is less than nine, the game will be defeated immediately!
Therefore, every time the immortal road, no matter the final success or failure, the number of participants is far higher than the nines...
In addition to this, there was another thing that made him feel very strange.
There is only one Mahayana in Chongming Sect now, Fuqiong.
The remaining ancestors who have not ascended and are still alive are all at the peak of tribulation.
However, those ancestors who had reached the peak of the tribulation were only the last Dao Tribulation to enter the Mahayana, but they did not go through the last Dao Tribulation... This was like deliberately blocking their cultivation and not breaking through!
He asked Master Fuqiong last night, and Master Fuqiong's answer was very simple: The road to immortality has not yet opened, and all the nine major sects are like this...
While thinking, a low, majestic and unfamiliar voice suddenly came to his ears: Pei Shengzi, do you still have a quota?
Pei Ling quickly came to his senses and immediately looked towards the direction of the Ryukeng Dynasty.
But among the many crowns of the dynasty, a male cultivator in the costume of the Supreme Emperor, covered his face with a crown bead, and was graceful in the robe. He was sitting upright in the seat, holding a golden cup in his hand, and his calm eyes looked at him through the gaps of the crown bead.
After a little weighing, Pei Ling quickly sent a message and replied: There are quotas for viewers who enter the floating habitat together!
The low and majestic voice then rang in his ears: How many are needed in the Ryukyu Dynasty.
Pei Ling responded by sending a voice: Yes.
The Supreme Emperor nodded slightly, raised the golden cup at him, drank the wine in the bottle in one gulp, and stopped talking.
Pei Ling also withdrew his gaze, picked up the spiritual wine in front of him and poured a cup of it.
The number of visitors who enter the floating habitat together is different from the number of followers, and there is no limit on the number.
But he is the introduction to this immortal path. If a monk from the nine major sects wants to participate in this chess game, he must have his consent...
Generally speaking, as long as there is not any unimaginable hatred, as a guide to the immortal road, it will not be rejected.
So is he.
At this time, another cold sound as a sword blade came into Pei Ling's ears: Pei Shengzi, Han An Sword Sect, several places are needed.
Pei Ling directly sent a voice reply: Yes, but there are only quotas for viewers who enter the floating habitat together.
The sword cultivator toasted him with a cup of wine: Thank you.
Immediately closed my eyes and rested again.
Immediately afterwards, the ancestors of Yàn Xicheng and Su Zhentian successively sent messages to ask for quotas.
The closest and most prominent one to him is naturally Wushi Villa.
Among the four owners, in addition to the ancestor Suji, Master Xuji, Master Yi, Master Yi and Weiweizi, who should have been through the tribulation, all of them were present. In addition, among the many genius disciples and elders of the sect, there were two auras similar to Master Yi and Master Yi, which were obviously at the level of the ancestor.
When everyone in Wushi Villa looked at him, all of them looked at him with a friendly expression and a friendly attitude.
Among them, Jue Xinzi and Ji Zhaozi stood up as if no one was around, for fear that he would not notice him.
After a brief greeting between the two sides, Pei Ling looked at the cloud tower of the Reincarnation Tower.
A bunch of gray robes looked at him with a deep look, without any expression.
However, the master of the Reincarnation Tower who appeared when discussing Taoism in Wushi Villa was also among them. At this moment, several monks with seemingly cultivators were sitting by their body, with their faces hidden in the shadow of the hood, which was invisible.
After looking at each other for a moment, Pei Ling turned his gaze away, and the next one was the natural religion.
He didn't know any of the new senior executives in the natural sect.Now the eyes of both sides meet, and after hesitating a little, they nodded slightly to greet each other.
The ancestor Zhuyi, who was in his own place, was still gorgeous. Near her, there were also several natural sect masters with similar cultivation, all of whom were white robes and golden rings, looking gorgeous and noble.
Zhu Yi was originally closing her eyes to rest, but suddenly opened her eyes and nodded slightly to Pei Ling.
Pei Ling bowed and went to see the Ryukyu Dynasty that followed.
The imperial dynasty's crown is now like a forest, surrounded by red purples, showing the royal atmosphere.
The four Supreme Emperors sat upright silently and did not respond to Pei Ling's examination.
He saw Zhongkui Jingyi, sitting on the lower head of Queen Liuliu with Fengguan and Zhaiyi. The mother and daughter looked quite similar. The eyes of Pei Ling were both admiration and curiosity.
Behind them are Jiuyi Mountain, Yàn Xicheng and Su Zhentian…
In general, almost all the sect leaders of one of the eight sects attended, and there were many familiar auras among the followers. In addition, each sect had several extremely terrifying auras.
Obviously, all the people from the eight sects have passed the tribulation.
And there is more than one sect in each sect.
Pei Ling was not surprised. This time the eight major sects came to watch the ceremony, not just for Si Hongqingyan ascended the throne, but the real purpose was his last battle on the road to immortality!
When this last battle is over, my cultivation level will definitely be able to break through the tribulation.
Next, go to Yousu Tomb and confirm with the two taboos whether the path of immortality is really as what the ancestor "Fuqiong" said.
If that's right, then I'll prepare to arrange the inheritance and cut off the cause and the result...
And the master also wants to go over and say hello...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling looked at the Liuliu Dynasty. Master Yao Qingying was not among the people who came to the dynasty this time.
Originally, after returning to the sect, he planned to go to Xiao Zizai Tian to report good news to his master.
However, at present, Fuqiong's ancestor is still eyeing Master Yao Qingying. If Master Yao Qingying comes to Chongming Sect to see his last battle, he may be in danger...
Therefore, in order to prevent accidents, he simply did not go to see his master.
When the last battle is over, his cultivation level will reach the level of tribulation, and it will not be too late to go to Xiao Zizai Tian to find his master.
As his thoughts turned, Pei Ling looked at the copper leak at the corner of the table. Seeing that there was still some time before the auspicious time when the ceremony began, he began to think about the situation in the Palace of Inheritance last night.
Since the establishment of the Chongming Sect, nearly a hundred ancestors have appeared so far.
But most of them fell in the Taoist calamity.
Only a small part can withstand all the Taoist disasters and break into the Mahayana.
Among those rare Mahayana, there are very few who can truly ascend, and the rest are all killed in the chess game of life, and there are even sixty-four kalpas among them!
In addition, he learned from Master Fuqiong last night that a monk who walks on the path of immortality like him is called the Immortal Road Introduction, which means guiding the path of immortality to open.
The eight ascension quotas besides the introduction are the followers of the Immortal Road.
Other monks who went to the floating habitat were called immortal viewers.
There are two open rules for Fusheng chess game.
First, the introduction cannot die.
Second, the number of introductions, followers, and observers is added. Once the number is less than nine, the game will be defeated immediately!
Therefore, every time the immortal road, no matter the final success or failure, the number of participants is far higher than the nines...
In addition to this, there was another thing that made him feel very strange.
There is only one Mahayana in Chongming Sect now, Fuqiong.
The remaining ancestors who have not ascended and are still alive are all at the peak of tribulation.
However, those ancestors who had reached the peak of the tribulation were only the last Dao Tribulation to enter the Mahayana, but they did not go through the last Dao Tribulation... This was like deliberately blocking their cultivation and not breaking through!
He asked Master Fuqiong last night, and Master Fuqiong's answer was very simple: The road to immortality has not yet opened, and all the nine major sects are like this...
While thinking, a low, majestic and unfamiliar voice suddenly came to his ears: Pei Shengzi, do you still have a quota?
Pei Ling quickly came to his senses and immediately looked towards the direction of the Ryukeng Dynasty.
But among the many crowns of the dynasty, a male cultivator in the costume of the Supreme Emperor, covered his face with a crown bead, and was graceful in the robe. He was sitting upright in the seat, holding a golden cup in his hand, and his calm eyes looked at him through the gaps of the crown bead.
After a little weighing, Pei Ling quickly sent a message and replied: There are quotas for viewers who enter the floating habitat together!
The low and majestic voice then rang in his ears: How many are needed in the Ryukyu Dynasty.
Pei Ling responded by sending a voice: Yes.
The Supreme Emperor nodded slightly, raised the golden cup at him, drank the wine in the bottle in one gulp, and stopped talking.
Pei Ling also withdrew his gaze, picked up the spiritual wine in front of him and poured a cup of it.
The number of visitors who enter the floating habitat together is different from the number of followers, and there is no limit on the number.
But he is the introduction to this immortal path. If a monk from the nine major sects wants to participate in this chess game, he must have his consent...
Generally speaking, as long as there is not any unimaginable hatred, as a guide to the immortal road, it will not be rejected.
So is he.
At this time, another cold sound as a sword blade came into Pei Ling's ears: Pei Shengzi, Han An Sword Sect, several places are needed.
Pei Ling directly sent a voice reply: Yes, but there are only quotas for viewers who enter the floating habitat together.
The sword cultivator toasted him with a cup of wine: Thank you.
Immediately closed my eyes and rested again.
Immediately afterwards, the ancestors of Yàn Xicheng and Su Zhentian successively sent messages to ask for quotas.
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