West Imperial City.
A golden carriage was flying slowly in the air, and monks and ordinary people were kneeling on both sides of the street.
The golden imperial carriage flew to the city gate and slowly descended. A young man in an imperial robe stepped down from the carriage, and loud and clear voices rang out all around:
"Greetings to His Majesty!"
This young man is the new emperor of the Western Dynasty, Wu Heng.
During the Rebellion in Tianwu Palace, the previous emperor passed away, the empress passed away, and the second prince killed his father and was thrown into the Heavenly Prison.
Amid the chaos, Zhenguo Hou Siminglan recommended the sixth prince Wu Heng to succeed to the throne. Then the new emperor took strong measures to quickly put down the chaos and stabilize the Western Dynasty.
Therefore, these people were quite respectful to the new emperor.
Of course, there are also many rumors that Wu Heng’s actions are all controlled by Si Minglan.
After the new emperor ascended the throne, he immediately appointed Si Minglan as his imperial teacher.
The real owner of the entire West Imperial City is actually the Imperial Teacher Si Minglan.
On that day, the Taoist spirits successively dismantled the two seventh-grade formations of the Imperial City and the Imperial Palace, and the West Imperial City was facing a devastating disaster.
Fortunately, the Imperial Master stepped forward, accompanied the devil with his body, and led the Taoist spirit out of the Western Imperial City.
This also silenced many people who questioned Si Minglan's control over the government.
In short, no matter who is in power, as long as there is peace in the world, that's enough.
At this time, Wu Heng stepped down from the golden throne, his face full of majesty, and said loudly:
"Three days later, I will personally go to the Immortal City to watch the Ascension Ceremony and welcome back the Imperial Master!"
Instantly, the entire West Imperial City was filled with a deafening response:
"Farewell to the Emperor, and welcome back the Imperial Preceptor!"
"Farewell to the Emperor, and welcome back the Imperial Preceptor!"
Wu Heng nodded with satisfaction, a flash of red in his eyes, and murmured:
"Master, I am here to pick you up."
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Southern Demon.
Tianyun Sect.
"Master, are we really going to see the Immortal City?"
In the conference room, Xu Kongming sat in the main seat, with the top leaders of Tianyun Sect on both sides.
The Ascension Ceremony will be held in three days, when Qin Gengyun, Mo Xiaolan and Xu Caihe will ascend the Feixian Pavilion.
This is a grand event for the entire cultivation world, but for the Tianyun Sect, which is a demonic sect, joining in the fun of such an event may not be a good thing.
What if those righteous people suddenly have a brain accident and come to attack them?
At the last founding ceremony of the Qinlian Sect, everyone from the Tianyun Sect wanted to kneel down and lick the boots of Saint Lady Xia and join the Qinlian Sect.
But Chen Qingmo came out to disrupt the situation halfway through, and they backed down. Eventually Chen Qingmo was defeated by Qin Gengyun, and when they wanted to curry favor with him again, they were rejected.
He had no choice but to return to the Tianyun Sect in disgrace and continue to live his life in fear.
Xu Kongming waved his hand and said, "Where are the demon sects and the righteous sects now? There are only the Zhenyang Sect and the Qinlian Sect. Whoever wins is the righteous sect. We just need to bet on the right treasure. We are going to see the Immortal City to bet on the treasure."
An elder asked, "Master, which side should we bet on?"
Xu Kongming chuckled and said, "When Qin Gengyun and the others come down from Feixian Pavilion, Zhenyang Sect will definitely take action. We will follow whoever wins then!"
Chiyun Mountain.
"I don't think we should go to see Xiancheng. Last time, we offended both Zhenyang Sect and Qinlian Sect!"
"That's wrong. The Zhenyang Sect has unified the righteous path and has unrivaled influence. We should join the Zhenyang Sect as soon as possible!"
"What the hell are you going to join? They are the righteous sect, we are the demon sect, we should go to the Qinlian Sect!"
"The Qinlian Sect has already rejected us, and you're still going? Are you a fucking bitch?"
"If I can follow Saint Xia, I will lick your ass!"
"Are you a bitch? You clearly agreed that I would lick you first!"
A group of elders were arguing fiercely. Yue Li, who was covered in black mist, sat in the main seat and snorted coldly:
"Stop arguing!"
The elders then shut up and all looked at him.
Yue Li stood up, his face hidden by the hood of his robe, but the voice coming from the black fog was unusually firm:
"We have been in Chiyun Mountain for hundreds of years and have never been dependent on anyone!"
"Today you want to rely on others. Do you still have the guts to do this?"
All the elders looked ashamed, but they heard Yue Li say loudly:
"What we have to do is cooperate with the winner. Only those who win everything in Jianxian City are qualified to accept cooperation from Chiyun Mountain!"
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. The leader was indeed good at talking, and he interpreted licking as cooperation.
"My fellow men, head to Jianxian City immediately!"
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Northern wilderness.
Red Moon Forest.
After passing through this forest and heading south for another ten thousand miles, you will reach Jianxian City.
At this moment in the Red Moon Forest, a group of burly Northern Wilderness monks were riding monster beasts and galloping southward.
There are hundreds of tribes in the Northern Wilderness, each occupying a mountain for cultivation. The strongest ones are called the "Ten Mountains of the Northern Wilderness".
Among these ten mountains, Lingshi Mountain has been destroyed, leaving nine mountains.
The group of monks riding on monster beasts at this moment came from the Spirit Beast Mountain among the Nine Mountains.
This clan is full of spirit beast masters, and they rely on the monsters they have trained to fight their enemies.
Not far behind the monks from Lingshou Mountain were two completely different teams.
One team was wrapped in flames, and the other team was emitting cold air.
These are the Fire Spirit Mountain and Jade Ice Mountain among the Nine Mountains, where people practice fire and ice-based techniques respectively.
Further behind them was another group of people, all women, wearing only animal-skin tube tops and short skirts, revealing large areas of skin, looking rough and full of sexiness.
These are the people of Tiannv Mountain, who are said to be descendants of the ancient goddess, and are also among the Nine Mountains of the Northern Wilderness.
Behind the Tiannv tribe, there were several other groups of people, and their destination was the same: to see the Immortal City.
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The place of Dongxiu.
Zhenyang Mountain.
Sword prison.
"Daddy, Daddy, I was wrong, please let me out!"
Cheng Qingyu shouted hoarsely outside, but there was no response.
Wu Yiren snorted: "Cheng Qingyu, Chen Qingmo won't care about you."
Cheng Qingyu angrily said, "What do you know? I am Daddy's favorite daughter. He is just angry for a moment and will let me out soon!"
Wu Yiren laughed bitterly: "Senior Sister Su Xin and I are both his daughters, but we are still imprisoned here by him? My mother is his wife, but she still killed her."
Cheng Qingyu retorted: "Lin Yuan committed suicide, what does it have to do with my father?"
Wu Yiren asked, "If Chen Qingmo hadn't deceived my mother and made her despair, would she have committed suicide?"
"That's your mother being stupid!"
"Cheng Qingyu, you said Yiren's mother was stupid, then what about you and your mother? Have you ever thought about why Chen Qingmo tricked so many powerful female cultivators into giving birth to daughters for him?"
Su Xin suddenly spoke, Cheng Qingyu was startled, Su Xin continued:
"It is very likely that his daughter is a tool to achieve some purpose. Otherwise, he would not have locked up your foolish and filial daughter. You are happy to be deceived. Aren't you even more stupid than us?"
"Impossible, you are talking nonsense! I am different from you, yes, definitely different..."
Cheng Qingyu's voice became lower and lower, and it was obvious that he was shaken.
If my father really treated me differently, why did he lock me up with them?
Does my father really not want me anymore?
"Cheng Qingyu."
Tan Tai Ming Yue in the next cell spoke:
"It should be only a few days until the Ascension Ceremony. Chen Qingmo will soon leave Zhenyang Mountain to meet the Immortal City. We have a chance to escape. Are you willing to help us?"