Starting in the Primordial World: I Can Traverse All Heavens

Chapter 288 Qionghua Banquet, all the heroes gathered together
288 chapter

In the depths of the house, Xu Ning slowly opened his eyes, and the golden light shrank spontaneously with the flames.

In front of him, Meng Qi and Bixia Yuanjun's insights into the first form of the Tathagata's Palm spontaneously scattered and turned into flying ashes.

But Xu Ning's cultivation level suddenly changed. The acupuncture points in his body were emitting light like stars. Finally, they all converged into one, and with one step, he stepped onto a new level.

This is the condensation of the acupoints in the external realm, that is, the complete passage of the first, second and third heavens of the external scene, condensing all the acupoints throughout the body, thus condensing the Dharma, that is, breaking through the first level of the ladder.

In the exterior realm, the first level of the ladder, and the cultivation of the fourth heaven in the exterior scene are shaking in Xu Ning's body.

In one year, Xu Ning's cultivation level broke through two realms in a row, from the second level of the outdoor scene to the fourth level of the outdoor scene. Even Su Wuming didn't advance as fast as him.

"My current level can be regarded as a top master even if it is above the martial arts world." Xu Ning chuckled, and the Dharma behind him stared suddenly, covered by endless chaos, and a grass with nine leaves stretched out his body.

Although it is a pity, his Dharma form is not the "Chaos Seed Green Lotus" in the rumors, but the "Chaos Nine-leaf Clover", which in a sense can be regarded as echoing the original body.

Taking a deep breath, the Dharma image behind Xu Ning fell silent again, and at this time, the sound of crisp footsteps gradually approached.

"Come in." Xu Ning said when she heard footsteps stopping outside the door.

With a squeak, the figure of Bixia Yuanjun stepped across and said directly: "The gods are too lively recently, Doumu Yuanjun, Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun and Guangcheng Tianzun are all here..."

"You didn't go back to the desert?" Xu Ning was a little confused. This person actually didn't want his inheritance and stayed in the divine capital?
"It's just a shabby restaurant. I haven't made much progress in my cultivation over the years. Maybe I'm too obsessed with foreign objects. Now I'm harvesting inheritance and haven't had much retreat to realize it?" Bixia Yuanjun looked at Xu Ning with his eyes. Full of envy.

After all, the leap between two realms in one year is really enviable for a warrior like her who has not been able to improve for many years.

After all, Bixia Yuanjun has one-third of the inheritance of the first form of Tathagata God's Palm, so she chooses to practice in seclusion, and the high-level officials of Xianji are so happy, just like Xu Ning chose to retreat for a year, and Xianji did not rush Whatever messy tasks he has to do, as long as he hands over the enlightenment skills of Tathagata Divine Palm, those messy tasks can be replaced.

"How about going to see a good show before going into seclusion? Are you interested?" Bixia Yuanjun chuckled and pointed at the center of the divine capital, the palace.

Xu Ning felt that he had been in seclusion for a long time and was bored for a long time. He just happened to go out for a walk, so he nodded and agreed to Bixia Yuanjun's invitation.

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August is high in autumn, the air is cool and the water is clear, the wind is breezy, and the fruits are abundant. It is a good time for outings and relaxation. The Qionghua Banquet that affects everyone's hearts has finally arrived.

Yulin Garden is located in the northeast of the outer city, close to the canal. The river in the city is full of twists and turns.

Inside, strange trees and auspicious flowers are everywhere, fragrant and fruity. There are lakes and rivers, mountains and forests, and various wild animals are seen from time to time.

Outside the gate of the garden, important officials of the imperial court and the children of the aristocratic families lined up on both sides to greet them. The first dozen or so people did not kneel down, and they were all representatives of the top aristocratic families. Song Shouren, Patriarch of the Song family in Luyang, etc.

——The political affairs hall of the Jin Dynasty usually has 11 people, with Shangshu Zuo Pushe as the prime minister, who is often a member of the strongest family at that time. This generation is controlled by the Cui family, and is served by Cui Qinghe and Cui Qingyu's uncle, who is also a member of the family. Grandmaster, Shangshu Youpushe is the second prime minister, and several top aristocratic families take turns to hold the position.

In general, there is always one of the eight top aristocratic families in the political affairs hall. For example, after an old man from the Wang family of Zhou County returned to his hometown, Wang Wenxian was naturally replaced as a political counselor, and because of the emperor's trust, he also served as the secretary of the household department. For example, Ruan Kang, the ninth grandfather of Ruan Yushu, has the title of a political advisor, and is the representative of the Ruan family in Langya in Shendu.

The remaining three places belong to the Zhao family, the capital of the gods, or arrange for masters and strong men, or introduce courtiers loyal to the emperor, just like the chief arrester of the six sects, Sima Shi.

Among those who did not kneel down, apart from the 11 people from Zhengshitang, there were also heads or important members of top aristocratic families such as Cui Qingyu.

Bixia Yuanjun was very wild, and after some manipulations, he helped Xu Ning get an "audience seat" with a good view.

Bixia Yuanjun also revealed her true face. She was wearing a long black dress. She was about 27 or years old. She was dressed as a woman, with willowy eyebrows and phoenix eyes. Her face was as beautiful as a blooming flower, full of femininity.

His true identity is the owner of a hotel and tavern in the quicksand community outside the vast desert of death, named Qu Jiuniang.

Qu Jiuniang is well-known in the vast sea of ​​death, but her life experience is unknown. Ten years ago, she went to Hanhai and opened the "first inn in Hanhai". Depending on the severity, there are those outside the corpse collection, and those who hang naked on the wine streamers in the inn. None of them survived. After that, the troubles were reduced. They all knew that Qu Jiuniang was not a character to be provoked, and suspected that she was a master of location.

And she is actually not only the exterior scene, but also the famous Bixia Yuanjun among the immortals!
"Your junior brother has been quite popular recently." Qu Jiuniang said softly with a smile. During the year that Xu Ning spent in seclusion, Meng Qi blossomed and won the No. ranking in the real world as a mad swordsman. First, he is also extraordinary in the world of immortality and six realms of reincarnation. He started his activities as Yuanshi Tianzun and achieved considerable achievements.

Xu Ning was dressed in fine clothes, looking around and saw Meng Qi in front, who was waiting boredly for the Qionghua Banquet to begin.

However, the entrance of one person soon made him look away from Meng Qi.

Because the prince was accompanied by two monks. One of them had an ordinary face, lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes. He was wearing a yellow monk's robe and was spotless. He was the Xuanzhen of the Buddha's Heart Palm. He had already stepped halfway into the outdoor scene and came down the list!

This move represented that the Buddhist sect, led by Shaolin Temple, supported the prince and expressed their attitude.

The three dharmakayas of the Great Jin Dynasty, except for the king of Kailuo teachings, one is Cui Qinghe, the purple aura, and the other is the subduing dragon Arhat Kongwen!
Is Shaolin of the Qing Dynasty finally going to be involved in worldly disputes?

The corners of the emperor's eyes also twitched, and Su Li, Su Yue and others' expressions darkened. This was a situation that the six doors had not grasped before!

It was really a thunder that exploded on the ground!
Next to the prince, there is another monk in his thirties, wearing plain robes, turning rosary beads, with soft features and a thin face. His mouth is tightly closed and his eyes are looking at the ground, as if he is worried about hurting an ant.

Jin Wang Zhao Yi's face was slightly gloomy, and Yan Chong, the "river of saber spirit" followed behind him.

Zhao Heng's face was as usual, and next to him was a guest official in the mansion. He was close to fifty years old and seemed to have no one under his command.

Others such as Meng Qi, the most popular swordsman in the list, Cui Che, the Purple Sword, Fan Changmiao, the champion of martial arts, Ruan Yushu of the Ruan family, Wang Zai of the Wang family, Huanhua Qi Zhengyan, etc. are all in the welcoming team.

After some red tape, the old emperor said with a chuckle, "I am overjoyed to hear that a large number of talented people have emerged recently, so I have this banquet in Qionghua to see talented people."

"...I have four questions, and I invite everyone to compete for the victory."

The next step must be a talent competition that everyone loves to see. Xu Ning was not interested in watching these things, so he asked Bixia Yuanjun on the side: "When will it start?"

Unexpectedly, Qu Jiuniang, who was dressed like a noble lady, rolled her eyes at him and said with a hum, "I don't have the chance to participate in such a lively Qionghua Banquet on weekdays. Why are you so looking forward to the big shots coming to disrupt the situation?"

She had lived in the desert of the vast sea for a long time, and it was not easy for her to enjoy the dance and wealth in the divine capital. This was completely different from Xu Ning's mentality of looking forward to fights between big shots.

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Outside the imperial city, "Doumu Yuanjun" changed his appearance and dressed in green clothes and plain skirts.

Beside her is a withered and yellow-skinned man with a vicious appearance, like a street gangster, who is just the change of Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch.

"Guangcheng confirms that Gu Xiaosang is in the palace, and everyone in Luojiao should do the same." Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun said with a secret method.

Doumu Yuanjun looked at the palace with deep eyes and asked in a low voice: "Have everyone gone to attend the Qionghua Banquet?" "Yes, are we going to break in directly? This thing is getting weirder and weirder, it's impossible to say When meeting the 'Dharma King of the World', it is better to be cautious." Qingyuan Miao Dao Zhenjun frowned.

The Dharma King who has passed the world, the leader of Luojiao who has proved the vacuum body.

Doumu Yuanjun rarely sneered: "Let's wait and see what happens. If we hadn't encountered similar things before, I really don't understand what kind of mystery they are playing..."

She seemed to have remembered something and gained some confidence.

"Similar things?" Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun asked doubtfully.

Doumu Yuanjun nodded slightly: "A few years ago..."

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The Qionghua Banquet was going on lively, while Xu Ning was bored and waiting for the show to take place. Finally, the old emperor above spoke: "In the age of martial arts, a country is built by force. No matter how much you comprehend and how high your mood is, it will eventually come down to actual combat." , Yulin Garden has an illusion formation that can simulate deep valleys, mountains, and dangerous places, and can allow contestants to escape in times of danger. Anyone who wants to fight can enter. "

"This battle is a chaotic one, and the person who is finally sent out by the formation will be the leader."

Cui Qingyu pondered for a while and said: "Although there are formations to protect and escape, if there is interference, it may be a little bit slower. They are all talents, and it is a pity that they are folded here."

The old emperor laughed and said: "Since Cui Qing's family is worried, then I will let go of the restraint, and let you all attach a wisp of breath to your nephew, pull it out at critical moments, and add the formation itself, so there is nothing wrong with it."

Cui Qingyu nodded slightly, no further comments.

"Nowadays, the Zhao family in the divine capital has two strong men with half-step Dharmakaya. One is called Zhao Wuyan. He was born many generations ago. He is very senior and is over 180 years old. If he had not extended his life span in his early years, he would have passed away. , one is the youngest uncle of the current emperor, his name is Jingshi, he has just turned eighty, he is half a generation older than the magician and the mad king, and he was also a man of great influence in the past."

"It's a pity that he was defeated by a sharp-edged magician in his prime, leaving a shadow, so that he stayed in the imperial mausoleum for 30 years. It was only in recent years that he got rid of his spiritual troubles and entered the realm of half-step Dharmakaya. .”

Suddenly, Bixia Yuanjun opened his mouth to talk about the past glory of the Zhao family in the capital of God. Xu Ning felt his heart move when he heard it. He knew that he didn't have much trust in Bixia Yuanjun, a character who had been in the fairyland for an unknown amount of time. feel.

Therefore, Bixia Yuanjun must know a lot of information that he does not know. Now that the other party suddenly talks about the Zhao family, it is most likely that Immortal Miracle is about to take action...

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Northern Zhou Dynasty, Changle.

Gao Lan sat in the carriage, holding a glass of fine wine, looking at the sparkling lake in front of him.

"I don't know who invited Gu to come here, why is there her relic?" He looked cold and staring.

At this time, a figure came out from the woods beside the lake. It was as elegant as a fairy, and its white gauze was dusty. Its appearance was indescribable.

Gao Lan's eyes changed slightly, his expression slightly excited: "Are you not dead?"

Without getting up or taking a step, he had already appeared in front of the woman in white gauze.

The woman in white gauze was free and easy, and said in a low voice: "Come by fate, end by fate, 'she' is indeed dead."

Gao Lan's expression changed a few times, then turned cold, and said with a sneer, "The chief disciple of Shuiyue Temple is Xuannv Yingshen."

Xuannv turned her head, as if walking around the lake: "Xuannv's lineage has a lot to do with the major medieval forces, and is not a demon."

Gao Lan took a deep look at Xuannv, walked side by side with her without saying a word.

Both of them were silent, they had circled the lake unconsciously.

At this time, Xuannv Zhuangruo said unintentionally: "Where is your holy emperor's magic order?"

"Disillusionment Heavenly Demon came to exchange it, so I gave it to him. Anyway, it's useless alone." Gao Lan recalled the past, and couldn't help but sneer, "I have to thank it, if I don't have this thing, how can I prove the truth secretly and get out of trouble?" and go."

"With only the Holy Emperor's magic order, I'm afraid it can't be condensed in secret..." Xuannv looked at the lake and said.

Gao Lan let out a hey, and his tone was extremely cold: "There is one more thing in Gu, the disillusionment demon deliberately didn't ask, and Gu didn't mention it on purpose."

Xuannv stopped talking, Gao Lan was also silent, and the two circled the lake again, dividing things without looking back.

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Inside the palace.

Zhao Wuyan held a token inlaid with precious stones in his hand, the color of his whole body was changing from black to yellow and dark gold, and his aura was very terrifying.

Outside his door, "God Catcher of Zipeng" Liu Shengming stood quietly, watched for a while, then turned and walked towards the Tai Chi Hall.

Stretching out his hand to push away the Tai Chi Hall, Liu Shengming saw the golden throne surrounded by nine dragons, and saw the skinny old man holding a green lantern beside the throne.

And the first thing he saw was the girl in white sitting on the golden throne.

She is ethereal and holy, exquisite and perfect, with her hands as white as jade resting on the golden armrests, leaning against the back of the chair, with a solemn expression and self-sufficient power.

Liu Shengming still maintained a Maitreya Buddha-like smile on his round face, he was stunned and then said: "Why is the saint sitting on the throne? Could it be that she has the heart to aspire to the top of the world?"

Gu Xiaosang caressed the golden armrest, solemnly disappeared, and smiled sweetly: "For who can sit on this throne, there is always an open and secret struggle. It is extremely precious. The little girl is inevitably full of curiosity about it. Now that she is about to leave, and she has a chance, how can she not?" Can you give it a try?"

"Only when you actually sit on it do you realize that it's nothing more than an ordinary chair."

She stood up slowly, with a relaxed expression.

Although Gu Xiaosang deliberately confused the concept of the throne, Liu Shengming's focus was not on this, and his expression changed slightly: "The saint is leaving? But King Qi has not yet condensed the Dharma Body, so there may be twists and turns..."

Gu Xiaosang glanced at the expressionless envoy holding the lamp, and said with a smile: "My Luojiao can cure all kinds of diseases, and the medicine can cure all diseases, but it does not include condensing Dharma Body, otherwise Dharma Kings would have appeared long ago. The world has turned into a vacuum hometown."

"The holy emperor's magic order can only help King Qi refine the power of all living beings accumulated in the Great Formation of the God Capital without attracting attention, and increase the possibility of success, but whether he can prove the Dharmakaya depends on him after all. I'm not busy, so why don't you go back?"

(End of this chapter)