The first thousand two hundred and forty-one chapters Daomen Xianshan
Cen's Immortal Domain.
The majestic fairy palace is surrounded by mist and mist, and the magical flowers and herbs give it a fairy-like atmosphere.
A young and handsome young man slowly walked up the ancient stone steps. His face was nervous but also revealed his excitement. He tried his best to look perfect and came to the door of the palace stiffly.
Trying to calm down the nervousness and excitement, take a deep breath, and your handsome face will be extraordinarily rosy.
The Immortal Lord is now the overlord of the Immortal Realm. He established a clan and created the Immortal Realm. The children in the clan have the best resources and the best skills, which are the envy of all immortal cultivators. As the descendants of the Immortal Lord for countless generations, they seem to be beautiful but outsiders cannot know it.
bitter.
The most distinctive feature of the Fairyland clan is that there are countless clan members, and three wives and four concubines are just common.
There have been endless births for countless years, and countless tribesmen are born every year. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to get ahead. Maybe climbing to the sky is easier than getting ahead...
First of all, you must have the qualifications to practice genius.
Being a genius does not guarantee that you will be valued by your family.
There are countless geniuses in the world.
There are fierce battles in the family, and only one out of ten geniuses can survive to become a genius, but it is still far from enough. The only way is to remain outstanding among others. If the family forgets you, all the preferential treatment will go away, and you will be an ordinary person from now on.
Clan members are driven.
Of course, there are also those who have risen to prominence, and the children of high-ranking families are eligible.
There is also the best way to reach 90,000 miles, and that is to win the favor of the ancestors.
Maybe it's just a compliment, or maybe it's a meeting.
And the opportunity to rise is right in front of you...
Countless thoughts were running through my mind. I took a deep breath to suppress the distracting thoughts. I knelt down slowly and piously, my forehead touching the cool bricks.
"The descendant, Sun Cenqian, comes to see you in accordance with the order of our ancestors~"
The young man Cen Gu bowed his head respectfully and did not dare to shout any more. The ancestor has great magical powers and there is no need to shout again.
Soon, a calm voice came from the hall.
"Come in."
The main door of the main hall opened silently, and an unpredictable power surged out.
Cen Gu bowed his head and worshiped again.
"yes."
He stood up, straightened his clothes to make sure they were flawless, and stepped across the threshold with regular steps into the hall. From the corner of his eye, he saw the white cloud bed high up, with a figure sitting on it. Cen Gu, who walked into the ancestor's cave for the first time, was nervous and excited.
Try to suppress it forcefully so as not to be looked down upon by the ancestors.
Just as he was about to kneel down, he was suddenly held up by a gentle force, giving him an irresistible power.
"No need to kneel."
Cen Gu's face was filled with joy. Although he did not need to kneel down, he still had to lower his head to show respect.
"Thank you for your favor, ancestor!"
Bow your head respectfully, not because you don't want to raise your head but because you don't dare.
The top overlord, the Immortal Lord, is mysterious and unpredictable. The weak dare not look up to him, otherwise they will not be able to withstand the power of the strong and will be seriously injured. Cen Gu does not think that he is that strong.
"Raise your head."
"..."
His neck was stiff and he raised his head, still lowering his eyelids and not daring to look at the cloud bed.
The figure on the cloud bed seemed to be nodding, and his inexplicable behavior left the young man Cen Yu scratching his head.
"Yes, he looks handsome and suave. Do you know what the three clans competition and trial place is about?"
"..."
He didn't dare to respond, the ancestor obviously had something to say.
"The contestants are all handsome young men and are not tied to marriage. The purpose is to select a favored son from heaven and give them to a good couple to achieve marriage."
Cen Guan had doubts in his heart, wondering when the ancestor of Xianjun became Yuelao.
Since the ancestor said that marriage must be a good thing, he hesitated a little and nodded in agreement.
"It all depends on the ancestors."
Immortal Lord Cen He nodded, very satisfied with the junior's obedience.
He raised his hand, which was as delicate as a baby's, and waved it gently. Two red treasures appeared and floated to countless generations of juniors.
Cen Yan quickly stretched out his hand to catch it, his face stunned.
There is a red mysterious treasure in each hand, a roll of red brocade rope. The light of the treasure changes, exuding bursts of mysterious aura that is fascinating. The other is an ancient lock with the three ancient characters of "Concentric Lock" on it.
"Red rope of marriage? Concentric lock?"
The ecstasy in my heart can hardly suppress the expression of joy. Regardless of whether it is a marriage treasure, these are two treasures!
Practitioners are best at fighting and killing. Marriage treasures may not seem like sharp weapons in fighting, but they also have magical effects. They can be used to disturb the fate of the opponent's marriage, or to interfere randomly. Even if the opponent is able to get rid of the interference, it is enough to expose a flaw. If there is a flaw, he will definitely die.
What's more, the ancestor gave two treasures, which shows that the other side is definitely very strong.
The struggle and hesitation in my heart before disappeared and was replaced by ecstasy.
Two spells hit him.
I saw that the red rope of marriage seemed to be alive. One end was wrapped around the wrist, and at the same time it felt like it was connected to a concentric lock...
"Be prepared and set off for Daomen in three days."
"yes!"
Dao Sect is pretty good. I wonder which of the Tao Sect’s most proud girls is here.
After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but ask.
"Excuse me, ancestor, who...is she?"
"Inhuman."
"..."
Cen Yu was at a loss because he was not a human being. After some thought, he thought that a big demon could do the trick.
"Dragon Clan, Dragon Girl, disciple of Chunyang lineage of Taoist sect."
Instantly, joy filled my mind. If I had a grudge against accepting an ordinary fairy beauty, I would have no complaints if it was a dragon girl. How could the divine beast be compared to ordinary monsters? Even the jewel in the palm of other fairy clans could not compare to the real dragon.
The screen flashed and he appeared outside the palace, and at the same time, a majestic voice announced to the whole city.
Immortal Lord Cen He directly said that he was going to the Taoist sect to propose marriage and marry the Dragon Girl. He had not spoken out for a long time but mentioned the matter of marriage. Except for a few senior officials of the Cen clan, everyone was confused.
After the shock comes envy, jealousy and hatred. The most frustrating thing is that the perfect opportunity has nothing to do with you.
Then, the Cen clan looked at Cen Gu differently.
Even an immortal with a higher level of cultivation has to show courtesy to Cen Gu. If he really rises to the top of the world, just being valued by the ancestor can make him enter the decision-making level in the future.
In addition to valuing genius, it is more about showing loyalty to the ancestors.
That night, a certain exquisite courtyard garden.
Cen Yu handed a gold silk purse to a girl and turned away without hesitation.
Cries and sobs in the garden...
On the third day, the senior officials of the Cen family paid special attention to the ancestor's will and mobilized a large number of experts. More than ten large ships sailed away with their flags fluttering and sailing in the sea of clouds. The decks of the large ships were piled with red wooden boxes, all filled with betrothal gifts, and hung with red cloths. They sailed away happily.
Fairyland.
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A few months later.
The lotus pond in the lake at the foot of Daomen Fairy Mountain.
Many young Taoist children were playing on the lotus leaves, more disciples were practicing on the huge lotus leaves, and wooden boats of different shapes were passing through the lotus leaves. There were Taoist disciples and foreign visitors.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes focused on more than a dozen building ships.
I was very confused. I had seen all kinds of boats, but this was the first time I saw the red wedding dress.
The giant sail has the gilt word "cen" written on it.
The red cloth can be seen from dozens of miles away. Are you here to propose marriage? Are you here to propose marriage? Or are you here to stir up trouble?
A huge floating island-like lotus leaf sprinkled the waterfall, and among the countless flying boats there was an ordinary canoe.
A well-dressed and elegant Confucian scholar looked at the boat with a smile, his eyes full of amusement, and silently stepped onto the pier first.
Chapter completed!