(I caught a cold, my mind was drowsy, and I worked hard for three chapters in one night. Let's do it today. I have to go to bed, my head hurts so much.)

Zhongnan Mountain, temporary command center.

Gong Shiyun and others were shocked by the changes in the sky and the countless monks.

Looking at the entire China, there are only about a thousand existences that can be called practitioners, and they are rare creatures that are comparable to giant pandas.

And there are only a handful of people who have achieved success in their practice.

Looking at the heads and leaders of major sects today, most of them are just master level in the late Yangyuan period. In ancient times, it was not even considered to have truly entered the threshold of practice.

They thought of the existence of cultivators on the floating island of Xianshan Mountain, and they also thought of the existence of people with incredible power like Li Hao. But no one had ever thought of them, and no one dared to imagine that there would be so many cultivators.

Tens of thousands!

These are tens of thousands of true immortal cultivators who can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, with all kinds of incredible magical powers and means, and can be called the gods on land. They are not the kind of fake monk who only knows simple fist skills.

An officer's face was dull and said tremblingly: "We, we are stabbing the hornet's nest!"

"It's not a hornet's nest, we're stabbing the Dragon Prince's Dragon Palace."

Gong Shiyun's face was covered in cold sweat, and her clothes on her back were unknowingly soaked in sweat.

She quickly came to her senses and thought of many things, some of which were even unknown why she thought of it at this moment. The messy and complicated thoughts made it difficult for her to concentrate and made her lose her previous calmness.

what to do?

Among the messy thoughts, this question is the most common problem Gong Shiyun thinks about.

At the same time, outside Zhongnan Mountain, there was also a madness, unprecedented madness.

Countless people looked at the tens of thousands of monks in the sky, as well as the many Confucian scholars and Taoists who stood by their own vassals, as well as the most eye-catching fairies and the gorgeous chariot, all of which were trembling in their hearts.

"Really, the legend is true!"

"My god, what is this? Are the immortals coming to pay tribute?"

"It's crazy, it's crazy, either I'm crazy, or the world is crazy! I always thought that I was living in the era of technology, who has opened the door to the new world? My God, if anyone tells me again, this is the era of technology, I will slap my hand in the face."

"Damn it, trough, trough, these damn ten thousand immortals have appeared in the court. It's nothing more than technology. It's better for everyone to come and practice immortality together!"

In addition to the shocked and panicked people and even don’t know what they are talking about, there are also a large number of ecstatic people.

"Haha, I know, I know. Since King Arthur exists, there must be powerful people in our China. Zhang Sanfeng, the Qinglongling Secret Cultivator, and now there are thousands of immortals from Mount Zhongnan to pay tribute. This is a great era, an unprecedented great era."

"mmp, I don't know why, but I suddenly had a bad premonition. First, it was Cao Cao's tomb for thousands of years, and then Zhang Sanfeng's moon message. King Arthur was born, and now there are thousands of immortals coming to pay tribute to Zhongnan Mountain. Why do I have the illusion that the great disaster of heaven and earth is coming, and we all want to be cold?"

"Big breasts, don't doubt it. You are not an illusion. We are really going to be in a state of chaos. Since ancient times, no one has ever died. Women's clothing is worse than women's clothing. Do you want women's clothing? I think you have the potential for women's clothing."

As various pictures and videos of the Ten Thousand Immortals in Zhongnan Mountain came to the dynasty, they were uploaded to the Internet by enthusiastic netizens. In just a few minutes, the fact that Ten Thousand Immortals in Zhongnan Mountain came to the hot search homepage was topped by crazy netizens.

"My mother, this is a big treasure."

"Wow, our China is so awesome. Let those people in the West shout out King Arthur every day, the immortal king. I'm so proud, if we can have the thousands of immortals from our China come to pay awesome, believe it or not, blow her dog head every minute."

"The upstairs is too much. King Arthur is the great king who once shocked the world no matter what. It's really embarrassing for you."

"That's right, these immortal cultivators are really disgusting. If the Chinese immortal cultivator was so awesome, why wouldn't the whole world be unified back then?"

"It's a big deal, let's get out and make a noise."

"Who can tell me which sect the ancestors of these great immortals are? Are there any Taoist brothers here? Please help explain which great immortals are these?"

"I would like to ask if there is any guy who has studied Taoism, please help me explain it."

Not to mention the noise and quarrels on the Internet, anyone who can see the changes in the sky near Zhongnan Mountain could not help but look at the sky and stare at these unpredictable monks.

Under their gaze, the monks who appeared out of thin air quickly moved.

The first to appear was a luxurious chariot, which was cast in silver. The frame was inlaid with a large amount of pearls and jade, and a white gauze drapery hung down from the roof, making it difficult to directly see the scene inside the chariot.

Outside the chariot, dozens of fairies wearing colorful fairy clothes were accompanied by, flying in the clouds and fog.

"I am Qiu Yue, the fourth generation master of the exiled immortal temple. Why do you disturb the holy land of our sect?"

The chariot stopped above Zhongnan Mountain, and there was a gentle but domineering question from it.

When Gong Shiyun and others heard this, their pupils tightened to a little.

Exiled Immortal View!

They looked at each other, and they were filled with shock and enlightenment.

The legend is indeed true. Zhongnan Mountain was once the resident of the Exiled Immortal Temple, where the Tang Dynasty master performed the supreme great fortune.

After a brief shock, someone soon stood up.

"I didn't know before that this place was the holy place of the Exiled Immortal Temple. If there is any disturbance and offense, I hope Master Qiuyue can understand it."

"Hmph, if you don't know anything, you will be innocent!" Qiuyue's voice was cold and she did not hide her dissatisfaction.

Gong Shiyun and others looked pale, but they did not dare to say much in the face of Qiu Yue's doubts.

Not to mention that this is the hinterland of China, there are tens of millions of ordinary people around them, and once a conflict occurs, they will be out of control. Just talking about the other party’s powerful lineup, which is extremely luxurious, will make them dare not move at all.

These are tens of thousands of monks!

Even if all the Chinese space warships are transferred, the outcome is hard to say.

Just when the atmosphere was a little heavy, someone hurriedly stepped on the clouds above, but there was a middle-aged Taoist with a gentle face. Two Confucian scholars and Taoist priests were followed behind him.

Before he could fall below, he whispered loudly: "People are willing to wait."

"Wang Chongyang, what do you have to say?" Qiuyue said coldly.

Wang Chongyang!

Anyone who could hear Qiu Yue's words looked at the elegant middle-aged Taoist in shock. Especially the many Quanzhen scholars on the top of the mountain, their eyes were even more excited.

The name is the master of the ancestor!

No one knew, but they couldn't help but be excited.

Wang Chongyang said: "I have been practicing for thousands of years and know that heaven and earth have the virtue of being alive. It is not right that they disturb the holy land for no reason, but if the observer fails to ask the reason and imposes ruthless punishment, it is probably contrary to the original intention of my Taoist practice. It is better to let me communicate with him to see if there is any hidden truth."

Qiu Yue was silent for two seconds and said coldly: "I will give you a thin face."

Qiuyue finished speaking and took dozens of fairies to fly away, leaving only Wang Chongyang and a few people here. As Qiuyue's carriage disappeared, the floating islands and the strange phenomena of the coming of thousands of immortals in the sky disappeared at any time. If it weren't for Wang Chongyang and others, everyone would have thought it was an illusion.

But although Qiuyue left, everyone knew that this was far from the end of the matter, maybe it was the beginning.

For a moment, everyone's eyes focused on Wang Chongyang.

"I have seen Wang Chongyang, a man from the time of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty."

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