After the jealousy in his heart disappeared, another emotion that was originally suppressed by Miaoyi Zhenren came to his head again, making his heart awkward.

"The three daughters of Ziyun are really stupid, they don't even know the baby, it seems that it is urgent to take back the Ziyun Palace. If they continue like this, I don't know how many treasures will be lost!"

With an incomparably complicated emotion, Miao Yi Zhenren was invited by the red-haired ancestor to take on an auspicious cloud and flew towards the Lingfeng in the distance. Of course, the rest of the people followed.

The Emei sect is still the largest religion in the world, and with its status, it is natural that it will be invited to the Peak of God. However, he couldn't enjoy the scene where Zhong Yuan greeted him personally. After all, at this moment, the time for the opening of the mansion is approaching, but there can be no slackness.

The red-haired ancestor also wanted to participate in the opening ceremony, so after leading Miao Yi Zhenren and his party to the Heavenly Peak, he confessed and left.

Miao Yi Zhenren had already come to do something, so naturally he was not polite, that is, time, so he ordered the elders and disciples of the Emei faction to scatter around, observe the situation, and listen to the news.

However, even the backbone of the Emei faction, such as Xuan Zhenzi, Ascetic Toutuo, Dwarf Zhu Mei, and Chasing Yun Su Bai Guyi, all dispersed, looking for their own friends, "chatting", Zhu Yougong, Yan Xuma, Shenni Fentuo, Youtan and others did not leave, but still gathered around Miao Yi Zhenren, and followed him to meet the colleagues from all over the world.

This posture naturally attracted everyone's attention. Those who have old relations with the Emei faction are secretly frightened, but on the surface, they all seem to be very calm, but those who have a grudge against the Emei faction can't help but beat the drum in their hearts, for fear that after the opening ceremony is completed, the Emei faction will attack them.

There is no way, this posture is too scary, too much like a deterrent action before the war. Therefore, at this time, these people unconsciously began to pray, praying that Hongmuling would have enough strength to confront the Emei faction, so that if the two powerhouses competed, their own family would be better.

Although the pomp and circumstance posed by Miaoyi real people are scary, their expressions, movements, and treatment of people are incomparably rare and warm, like a spring breeze. Even those ordinary scattered monks, at this moment, but judging from the Miaoyi Zhenren himself, they couldn't see the slightest prestige of the sect leader, as if they were no different from their own ordinary Taoist friends.

This strange difference, except for some close friends of the Emei faction, the rest of the people, including Wudang, Kunlun and other Orthodox people, all felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts. In particular, it is even more uncomfortable when it is difficult to express this discomfort at all.

Everyone's expressions changed, Miao Yi Zhenren naturally saw it in his eyes, he knew very well that his own family did this when someone else opened the mansion, it was definitely not a pleasant thing, but one thing he was very satisfied with, he read the word fear from nine out of nine monks, but more and less.

Perhaps, God is destined that Redwood Ridge is the nemesis of Miaoyi Zhenren. Miao Yi, who was in a good mood, wanted to feel the situation of this Tongtian Sect for himself after a period of greetings. However, when he walked in front of a small lake that was no more than thirty miles in radius, the good mood that had just accumulated for a short time was once again gone.

In the middle of the small lake, there are three small floating islands, all of which are made of spiritual jade. The leftmost one, at the edge of the water, is growing a special lotus, above the lotus root surface, about two feet thick, its length is more than zhang, a total of five sections. The color is whiter than jade, and it looks smooth and tender, and it is about to break. Each section has a lotus leaf, or a lotus flower, on it. The stem of the leaf was as thick as a human arm, about a zhang long, and the leaf was six or seven feet square. The flowers are divided into four colors: pink, red, green and white, and when in full bloom, they are about half of the green leaves. Some of the buds will bloom, as big as a melon, eat a green leaf and gold stem to foil, as if a white jade, on the boat, supporting two or three treasure buildings. Such a scene really responds to the sentence: "The flower blooms ten feet, and it is as big as a boat."

On the floating island in the chalk, there is a stone tree, isolated in the middle. There are thousands of strange flowers blooming on the tree, and the colors of the flowers are different, and they are really called bright glass. Magnificent and colorful. There are also more than 100 fruits growing on it, each fruit is big and large, the color is green and verdant, round and six-edged, crystal clear, and it looks like the skin is thin and fresh. There is also a refreshing faint fragrance that comes from the factory, which is mouth-watering. ,

The floating island on the far right is shaped like a strange peak protruding from the water, and in the cave on that side, an old tree with thick branches like a dragon can be faintly seen. This old tree looks far worse than the other two, not to mention any strange flowers and fruits on it, not even a single leaf, and the whole thing is bare.

"Tianfu Yulian, Guifu Danliu, and Purple Zhulan Tea!, these are all wonderful products in the fairy world!" The first to speak out was Yan Io's mother.

This is not to say that Yan Yumu has the best eyesight among all people, but that she is the most covetous of these treasures. On her Dongting Lake Junshan Island, he collected thousands of exotic flowers and exotic fruits from all over the world, and carefully cultivated them, hundreds of which have been raised into elves.

Therefore, on top of this "collection", she has always been very complacent. However, among her collections, there is no one that can compare to the three in front of her. It can even be said that any kind of thing in front of her can overwhelm the thousand spirit seeds of her Dongting Lake.

Among them, the most uncomfortable thing is the purple pearl orchid tea, because she has never seen the other two fairy world wonders, and she doesn't know the specific situation, but the purple pearl orchid tea, he is very clear about the origin, back then, he also had the idea of transplantation, but because of the strength of the power, and gave up.

In front of him, although this purple pearl orchid tea is bare and has no leaves, it is full of vitality. Even, there is a faint surging posture that is more vigorous than in Wuyi Mountain. Obviously, the transplantation of Redwood Ridge was a great success.

Yan Ying's mother has not really been angry for many years since she cultivated into a heavenly immortal. It was the first time that he was inexplicably injured and chased by someone in the previous sword fight in Tsz Yun Temple, and this time, it was the second time.

Yan Yingmu's situation, Miao Yi Zhenren is very familiar, for her performance, to be honest, Miao Yi Zhenren is quite a little despised. The reason is very simple, as a monk, Yan Yingmu pays too much attention to these details.

Miao Yi Zhenren was also very uncomfortable in his heart, but he was uncomfortable, but it was not because these rare immortal products in the world were pocketed by Hongmuling and became private items. Rather, it was the provenance of these items, which, in his opinion, should not have anything to do with Redwood Ridge anyway.

The Wuyi Mountain eradicated by purple Zhulan tea is not enough, although it is a famous mountain, but it is not worth noting. The other two are very different. The origin of Tianfu Yulian, the small bright realm of Tianwai Divine Mountain, and the Arctic Long Night Island, the production place of Guifu Danliu, are all small worlds created by the ancient immortals in combination with the power of heaven and earth. Moreover, it is not the kind of small world of the cave house, it is the same as the small world of Tongtian that they are in now, it is the existence that can really be called the world, and it is better.

In the future, when the catastrophe really comes, this kind of place can be said to be the best refuge!

The Little Light Realm and the Long Night Island are both where the Emei faction has been planning for a long time to be in Beppu, and they don't make a move, just because it's not time yet. Now, on the mountain gate of Redwood Ridge, the most precious existence there is planted in a grand manner, and there is only one explanation for this, that is, the relationship between Redwood Ridge and the two small worlds is very deep and deep.

At this moment, Miao Yi Zhenren felt a strong sense of frustration in his heart, and he felt that owning Zhong Yuan's Redwood Ridge seemed to have become a mystery. Whenever I think I can see through all my actions and intentions, I will once again discover a different world, completely destroying and subverting his original judgment.

He even had a feeling that he was just a powerful pawn on the chessboard, and no matter how powerful he was, he could only compete on the chessboard. Zhong Yuan, on the other hand, seemed to have jumped out of the chessboard, standing outside, he was himself, and he was also a chess piece that he could use.

The more he thought about it, the deeper the obsession in Miao Yizhen's heart became, and unconsciously, Miao Yizhen's eyes became distant and profound, and he was in a trance, and even wanted to fall like a sinking abyss.

At this moment, the bell rang, and Miao Yi Zhenren regained consciousness. At this moment, in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid" "Isn't it just a little setback, what's the big deal, who killed the deer, it's still unknown!" After this experience, Miaoyi Zhenren, who had regained his determination, regained his resolute look

At this time, Miao Yi Zhenren looked at Tianfu Yulian, Guifu Danliu, and Zizhulan tea again, but it was light and light, and he could no longer set off the slightest wave in his heart. "Zhong Yuan, you can't have imagined that the bell of your own house will wake me up from the demons in my heart!

God won't let me sink, what can you do to me? In the future, I will let you understand what is easy in people's hearts, and the will of heaven cannot be violated!"

Breaking the magic barrier in his heart that has not come smoothly since the first rise of the Emei faction, Miaoyi Zhenren feels that he is all around him, including Yuanying, and there is no place that is unhappy. In the sea of knowledge, the barrier that has not changed at all for many years seems to be much clearer all of a sudden, and a portal has faintly appeared.

Originally, this was a very gratifying thing, but at this moment, his mood was very flat, as if he was truly enlightened, very peaceful.

The bell rings, the rock rings!

Accompanied by the crisp and melodious fairy sound, the dragon's roar, the tiger's roar, the phoenix's roar, the turtle's hiss, and the roar of the lin, five extremely special but extremely obvious sounds also came out of it.

Then, a cyan dragon of a thousand feet long rose from the Eastern Spirit Peak and hovered endlessly in the sky. That figure, that posture, that charm, that majesty, is exactly the same as the legendary oriental guardian beast Qinglong, no different.

At the same time, on the Southern Spirit Peak, the Southern Guardian Beast Vermilion Bird also flew out, the Western Spirit Peak flew out of the Western Guardian Beast White Tiger, and the Northern Spirit Peak flew out of the Northern Guardian Beast Xuanwu.

After the four divine beasts circled for a while, they all turned into streamers and fell, or sank into the lake, or fell into the fire hole, and disappeared without a trace. It's as if they never appeared.

At this moment, the sound of love stopped, and two teams of boys and maids walked out of the new shrine hall without hurrying out of the new shrine hall with all kinds of ritual utensils in their hands, and lined up in two columns. Then, Zhong Yuan, the second-generation head of Hongmuling, walked out with a cadre of elders and disciples of Hongmuling. The men all have a feather coat and a star crown, and the women are all neon dresses, which look extremely eye-catching.

In particular, the main color of everyone's clothes is the unique blood color of Hongmuling, and in that brightness, there is still a kind of calm mountain, and the majesty of the sofa is revealed, and anyone who looks at it has to be awe-inspiring.

Zhong Yuan and his entourage walked out of the main hall and crossed a huge jade archway in front of the main hall before stopping. Zhong Yuan clenched his fists and bowed to the Quartet monks, and then said loudly, "Thank you to the Quartet Daoists for coming to participate in the renaming and opening ceremony of Hongmuling!"

For a long time, Redwood Ridge has been a branch of the side gate, however, in the eyes of all Taoist friends, the image is probably very vague, some regard Redwood Ridge as a member of the Demon Sect, and some regard Redwood Ridge as a part of the Orthodox Church. In fact, such a situation has nothing to do with fellow Daoists, because, all along, we ourselves have been hesitating and wandering.

We know very well that we come from a side gate, but for us monks, the future of the side door is really worrying, so we have not been able to really make up our minds to completely determine the side door position of Redwood Ridge. At this point, the red-haired brother and I are ashamed.

Today, the reason why Hongmuling wants to change its name, and once again hold the opening ceremony, and invite colleagues from all over the world to come, is to formally establish the position of this gate in front of you. From now on, this door will always belong to the side door, and there will never be the slightest change!"

On this Peak of the Heavenly Lord, there may not be many monks from the side gate, but outside of this, it is the children of the side door who occupy the mainstream. Perhaps, most of their cultivation is not very high, but it is undeniable that they have an unparalleled advantage in numbers. Zhong Yuan's resounding words were very pleasant in their hearts.

Because, even they themselves can't remember how many years they haven't had such a majesty in front of them. They all belong to the side door, and at this moment, they all feel honored. Those scattered immortals and earth immortal masters in the side doors are just fine, or because of face, or because of reserve, although they are excited in their hearts, they don't have any radical actions, but those junior disciples who are not even scattered immortals can't care about these many people, one by one, they all cheered as if they were also disciples of the Hongmuling lineage.

In the face of such a reaction, Zhong Yuan's heart was also very happy, so he paused slightly, and then continued, "Perhaps, some Daoists think that this sect's actions are a bit abrupt, and they can't help but be grandstanding, but I can say very firmly here, this sect has no such intentions." Well, at the beginning, Master Lianshan was such a master, he transferred from the orthodox religion to the side door and founded the Lianshan sect, hoping to open up a path for the side disciples, but the result was a failure, not only the sect was destroyed, but also died. The spirit of Master Lianshan makes us all admire it very much, but because of this, his failure can be regarded as a very powerful lesson from the past. ,

I, Zhong Yuan, think that my cultivation and qualifications are not as good as Master Lianshan, when I made the decision, the spider in my heart was hesitant, and many Taoist friends must be able to imagine it. But there is a good saying, people must not forget their roots! The same is true of a sect! We are born in a side door and benefit from a side door, so we should do our best for the development of the side door.

By chance, or the curtain hanging from the sky, when I was out on the road in Hongmuling, I had many adventures, magic weapons and the like, and not much to mention, just pointed to the Heavenly Book of the Heavenly Sect of the Heavenly Immortals, and I got several sets, and most of them were complete. I won't say much about the value of these methods, but you fellow Daoists can also understand it in your hearts. It is because of them that we have the foundation to establish our position today.

And the reason why our Protestant name is called Tongtianjiao represents a kind of ambition.

As we all know, today's side gates in the world all originate from the remnants of the Tongtian Sect Master, one of the Three Qings. We, Hongmuling, as the number one faction of the side door today, hope to be able to join hands with the children of the side door in the world to reshape the glory of the past!

Master Lianshan failed to succeed back then, because the strength of one person was weak after all, but I believe that if we can be sincere and unanimous, work together, and rely on the foundation of nearly ten sets of heavenly books, we will definitely be able to open up a complete path for the disciples of the side disciples in the future!"

Zhong Yuan actually knew very well that no matter how impassioned his words were, if there was no substantial benefit, even those junior disciples would be left behind if they were only excited for a while. This, naturally, was not what he wanted, so he chose to throw out the secret of the Book of Heaven that he owned at this moment.

The allure of the Book of Heaven is unimaginable, especially for those who have been stuck at the level of the earth immortal and have nothing to do!

Therefore, after his words, in the entire small world of Tongtian, none of the outsiders were able to maintain their original composure, and Ren was no exception to the Heavenly Immortals such as the True Blissful Person, the Old Man of the Withered Bamboo, the Divine Nifentuo, and Youtan.

"The situation in the world is about to change greatly!" This is the voice of all the masters, while excited, they all have the voice of the budding.

At this time when there was a great earthquake in the world, Zhong Yuan's voice suddenly rose after a pause, "Zhong Yuan, the second generation of Hongmuling Sect Leader, hereby announces that from now on, Hongmuling will officially be renamed Tongtian Sect!" (To be continued.)