Today, the Yangshi Confucian Temple Festival was held in the Dudu Academy. Between the pavilions and pavilions, you can see powerful people emitting immortal light and magical powers walking there, or bathing in the light of merit, and all evil will not invade.

Some of the thousands of students and sages in the school recited loudly, some played the flute and the piano, and some of them flew into the sky and danced to sang the Book of Songs. The light from the incense and sun shining in the sky reflected all kinds of colors, reflecting this Dudu Academy like the Immortal Palace in the Heavenly Court.

In the forest garden surrounded by spiritual energy, you can see auspicious beasts covered with divine patterns crawling on the ground, flowers and rain falling in the sky, and jade-made bridges and palaces are crowded with guests.

One by one, the beautiful and beautiful maids held a jade tripod and bronze cup, and put spiritual foods made from spiritual energy or incense on the table. The endless stream of spiritual springs and spiritual wine flowed down from the mountain and gathered in the wine pool. Walking along the way, you can see the inscriptions of sages and long scrolls of sages everywhere.

At the same time, people kept catching the wind and coming from the clouds, and were welcomed into the feast of the school palace.

Those who come are all gods, including the Yin-gu, the Master of Gods, and the Lord of Gods, and the Lower are those who have great merits waiting for reincarnation.

The three saints' practice place, Chongsheng Temple, Yisheng Palace, and Yisheng Peak, also opened the mountain gate. Thousands of disciples and students knelt down to the saint's land, and their shouts shook the sky and the earth, and they saw the door of the saint's practice place slowly opening.

From a distance, you can see three merit and fortune-telling clouds that are like pillars of the sky leading to the sky, connected to the incense sun in the sky, and endless changes are made, and all kinds of scenes are constantly emerging.

One by one, the powerful gods stepped into it, as if they had entered the spiritual realm of the Cave Heaven.

The tall moon locust flowers on both sides are in full bloom, and the former Wudu City is planted with such trees. The moon locust in front of Wudu Academy has become a scene of praise for many poets.

Every ghost and god master who went to the Dudu Academy was amazed, marveling at the grand scene of the Dudu Academy, and also marveling at the power of this preaching jade slip that can reach the sky and the earth. No one can stand it, and ghosts and gods cannot defeat it.

On the main peak of the Dudu Academy, there is a temple of the ancestors. Behind the temple is an incredible sacred tree that reaches the sky, with hundreds of millions of branches hanging down, each of which is scattered with layers of flowers, colorful and colorful.

The branches blocked the sky and dyed it into a colorful sea of ​​flowers.

This was originally a moon locust planted by Feng Sheng himself. After years of incense and baptism, the whole tree was integrated with the incense.

He used the jade slips as the roots and fed with endless incense. After years, he was infected by the literary spirit of thousands of sages in the underworld in this dark world, and gradually turned into a spiritual root, and was called the Spring and Autumn Tree by Fengsheng.

At this moment, under the tree, a long table of yellow jade was placed on the square paved with white bricks. I saw a young master wearing a black and red robe sitting cross-legged in front of the table, pondering at a long scroll, as if something had blocked his thoughts.

The long scrolls were scattered on the ground, as the petals rolled away, and a large stack of jade slips were built on the ground. Several young scholars on both sides stood respectfully on both sides, and there were a few tables on the right, as if they were sorting out what the Master wrote. Everyone was quietly afraid to speak, as if they were afraid to interrupt the young Master's thoughts and the lively feast outside, as if they were two worlds.

The judge of the Soul-Gathering Department, Chang De, and the Heavenly Master Zhang Heming, under the command of the Eastern Ghost Emperor, came together. At this moment, the two boys standing at the door were not stopped, so they let them pass through the Xiansheng Temple and arrive in the back garden.

The two of them did not disturb Fang Xiu, but instead watched the spectacular Spring and Autumn Tree. No matter who entered here, they would pay attention to the spiritual root, Zhong Ling, which was extremely magical, and the whole body was as transparent as spiritual jade due to the incense power.

Billions of branches hang down, densely tangled together, like the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, producing colorful flowers.

Fang Xiu put down his pen, looked at the two of them, and said self-deprecatingly: "Although I am Fengsheng of this school, I really have no literary style. I can't do articles and I'm not proficient in this poem. I can only use this handwriting."

Chang De smiled and said, "If you have time, you have to give me one."

After saying that, Chang De looked at Fang Xiu's body and saw his body emitting a faint light, like the body of an immortal, combining with the light: "Is your body gathered by incense? Similar to the golden body of incense?"

Fang Xiu said: "The separation between yin and yang is no one can easily pass through. If you want to enter and exit this dark world, you must pass through the gate of ghosts."

"But this jade slip is my magic weapon, so I can naturally follow this trace of connection between the true soul and soul to condense a true body of incense. However, I can only move within this jade slip and not walk around at will."

Fang Xiu looked at Zhang Heming. This old friend really entered the East Continent of the Mountains and Seas, and planned to expel the high priest Xuanyuan, suppressed the old nobles of the Pan Kingdom and a group of practitioners and forces related to the Qiongshan of the Xuanyuan Kingdom. By clarifying the divine order of the human territorial territory of the East Continent, he condensed the supreme merits, and then the energy of Emperor Changyue entered the divine way and entered the Yinshi to become a square god. It was worth two hundred years of hard practice.

Zhang Heming looked up at the Spring and Autumn Tree and finally came to his senses: "It's really a spiritual root! It suppresses luck and lasts forever, and is worthy of the name of Spring and Autumn."

Fang Xiu looked at Zhang Heming, and his broken arm also grew out. The incense golden body condensed like a physical body, no worse than the path of Dharma image and primordial spirit. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "Congratulations to Master Zhang Tian for ascending the position of the righteous god, although this congratulations came a little late."

Zhang Heming shook his head: "How can I compare to your immortal way of immortality? I am afraid that I will only be able to stay in this dark world from now on. Not to mention the present world, even the sun cannot easily enter and exit the sun."

Fang Xiu asked, "You two come together, what's the matter with me?"

Zhang Heming asked, "The Emperor Changyue is about to return to his throne. I am afraid that the Siqiong Mountain God will cause trouble again, so I want to ask you again."

Fang Xiu: "You Tianshi master is proficient in fate, so naturally he already knew that the Siqiong Mountain God could not succeed. When Emperor Changyue returned to his throne, Tang Li, the fifth saint of Wendao, will also return to his throne with him. All the stars are holding the moon and the gods welcome him. Even if the Siqiong Mountain God has any plans, it will have no effect in this field now."

"Even if he wants to get the position of Emperor, there is no possibility. He can only wait for the next time when the world changes."

Zhang Heming himself knew that the Siqiong Mountain God had no chance, but he was afraid of his once huge power and reputation, and he still felt a little hesitant. After all, he is currently under the command of Emperor Changyue. If something went wrong when Emperor Changyue returned to his throne, he would be implicated.

After hearing Fang Xiu's words, Zhang Heming nodded: "After I go back this time, I will deduce it and set a date, and personally lead the gods of the underworld to welcome the emperor back."

Chang De was concerned about another thing: "I heard that there has been a major change in the mountains and seas. Decades ago, the sun appeared, and each star turned into the Cave Heaven Star Palace, a small world. How much do you know about Fengdu? Is this matter related to the ancient heaven? Is it related to the order of the gods?"

When it reaches Changde, his focus is naturally to go further. The difficulty of obtaining the status of the Yinsi Emperor makes them almost no plans, unless they plan to reincarnate and rebuild, enter the Yang world and go back to plan for the next time to change the dynasty and compete for the Dragon Growth Ding.

However, few people are willing to choose this path. Whether it is reincarnation or rebuilding, they will encounter many crises, and the rest can only focus on the secrets of the former Heavenly Court.

The underworld has now opened the veil to everyone bit by bit, and the secrets of the gods of the former heavenly court are still hidden behind many curtains. Every existence who wants to walk on the divine will definitely pay attention to the secrets of the divine, and there may be a follow-up path to the divine.

Fang Xiu: "I don't know about this, but there are gods and demons in the Immortal Kingdom ruins in Nanzhou, and they transformed the Immortal Heavenly Palace into a domain. Some people speculate that this may be related to the road ahead, and no one knows more at the moment."

The three of them sat down and discussed it, each gained something, and then left.

Fang Xiu looked up at the sun. At this moment, the Dapan Dynasty in the East Continent was also undergoing drastic changes. As they said, the emperor who created the Dapan Dynasty, the Emperor and the Emperor's Dynasty reached the end of their lifespan, and were about to return to their throne and become Emperor Changyue.

The fifth saint Tang Li, who was settled by Fang Xiu, entered his old age as the emperor. Even though his power was in heaven, as a path of righteousness in the academic palace, it was impossible for him to live a life span of two hundred years.
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