Chapter 317: The Fifth Saint of Wen Dao
The stars are holding the moon, and the gods are greeting each other. The vast team sets along the gate of ghosts and heading towards the east. Along the way, the clouds of incense condense in the sky of the dark world, shining thousands of miles.
The golden dragon turned into a great god wearing the crown robe of the emperor. His height reached more than ten feet, looking like a giant, and everything beside him seemed so short. Many ghosts and gods who welcomed him were waiting respectfully at his side at this moment, crawling at his feet like a villain, not daring to be at all presumptuous.
Emperor Changyue sat in the huge imperial chariot pulled by six dragons. Under the guard of ghosts and gods wearing official robes, he passed through the dark sky with the incense clouds, revealing the emperor's power.
No matter where you are from, thousands of miles away, you can see the huge momentum and the great emperor sitting above the clouds.
Emperor Changyue looked at his left and right, and all those who came to greet him were familiar faces. The ministers who had long passed away in the past returned again today and guarded him.
This scene reminded him of the scene of fighting the world and annexing the nations in the past, making him excited and he couldn't help but feel deeply moved.
Emperor Changyue looked at the Heavenly Master Zhang Heming: "Heavenly Master, you are here too!"
The Heavenly Master Zhang Heming stepped on the clouds, shook the whisk, and greeted with a smile: "Welcome to your Majesty to return!"
In the distant east, under the underground corresponding to the Yueshan Mountain of Yangshichang, the place where the evil evil gathers, a city that is larger than that of Yangjing but is more vast than that of Yangjing.
You can see that the various departments and yamen are complete in the palace. Many heroes and generals who followed Emperor Changyue to establish the world have already entered the palace and started to operate the Changyue Emperor Changyue Mansion.
A large number of dead ghosts in the Yangshi of Dongzhou will not only rush to the Longqiu Emperor's Mansion, but also rush to the Changyue Mountain at this moment.
However, even so, the reincarnation of billions of creatures in the East Continent can not be fully operated by the Eastern Ghost Emperor and the Western Ghost Emperor. They are still missing the two Ghost Emperors, which will enter a perfect state.
There are many ghosts in the city, and millions of troops are gathered waiting outside the city. The flags are clustered like rain and the evil spirits soar into the sky. From the era of Pan Kingdom, from the Dapan Dynasty to the Great Pan Dynasty to the world, all the war souls and heroes left over from hundreds of years of war gather here.
The vast army stretched to the sky. As Emperor Changyue and the civil and military officials returned, they knelt down on the ground, and millions of troops shouted together, and the sounds shook the sky and the earth.
"Welcome to the Emperor Changyue to return to his throne!"
"Welcome to the Emperor Changyue to return to his throne!"
“Welcome…”
The gate of the imperial palace, which was hundreds of feet high, was open, and ghosts and ghosts surrounded the auspicious clouds and dragon chariots and entered the palace. A pillar of light soared into the sky stood up, and the continuous power of the incense and incense of the Yang world passed down from the pillar of light, representing the person and power of Emperor Changyue.
The light pillar connects the earth, and the powerful force runs far away in the Yin world, proclaiming that the land of thousands of miles has already had its master, and all the nearby incense and blessed lands, wandering ghosts and gods rushed to worship the Emperor.
That bright moon led Emperor Changyue to return to his throne. After entering the gate of hell, he saw the dark world's Wudu Academy flashing dazzling light.
"Dong!"
"Dong!"
"Dong!"
The crisp bells rang from the Xiansheng Palace, melodious and pleasant, and the saints in the other three places also drove their disciples to the Xiansheng Palace in front of the Yunqi.
The gate of Xiansheng Palace was wide open, and several school children stood in front of the gate and bowed and waited.
The three people radiated their bodies with a clear light like immortals and walked down and stepped into the Xiansheng Palace.
A saint standing in the Xiansheng Palace turned around, and the three saints greeted each other: "Have you seen Fengsheng!"
Feng Sheng walked forward, waved his sleeves and saw the huge jade slips that were like floating islands scattering out thousands of lights. The spring and autumn trees that towered into the clouds swayed continuously, and the incense and flaming sun in the sky shone thousands of miles away in an instant.
The saint who turned into a bright moon thousands of miles away was shining by this light and found the direction, and walked down layer by layer by layer by layer by layer of incense gathering, falling into the Dudu Academy.
The Wudu Academy, with many mountains and vast halls, stood up at the same time, guarding the fifth saint of the Academy to reach the peak.
Saints and students bowed to Tang Li, shouting Tang Li's name, and congratulations resounded throughout the Wudu Academy. Walking under the incense and fire, his body was like the bright moon, shining thousands of miles.
Tang Li saw Fuhou from afar. This childhood fellow villager turned into a youth, wearing a strait of beard, standing by the side of the Tongtian Step in a long robe, smiling at him.
Tang Li also saw his teacher Ping Shang, his former brothers, the former sages listed on the altar of the Confucian Temple, and a large number of familiar shadows were waiting on both sides of the heavenly stairs to welcome Tang Li, the saint who created the prosperous era of literary and Taoism.
Finally, Tang Li stepped onto the Xiansheng Palace. Before the palace gate, the four people exuded infinite power, and the sacred beings had already stood there. The literary fortunes on each person above were like the sea, soaring into the sky and the earth, making people unable to look directly.
The saint standing in the top leader looked down at Tang Li and said, "From now on, you will be the fifth saint of Wendao, enjoying the incense of all ages, and never stopping!"
Once a word was expressed, it was like the laws of heaven and earth were destined. The vast cultural and spiritual energy was infused into Tang Li's body. In an instant, Tang Li felt that he was simplified with the preaching jade and became part of the preaching jade slip.
As long as this preaching jade slip is not destroyed and the Dudu Academy is not destroyed, he will be able to rest in the world.
The power and authority of this incense artifact began to shift towards Tang Li, and it was also a symbol of Tang Li as a saint.
Tang Li raised his head at this time and finally saw clearly the appearance of the four saints above. Yi Sheng, who looked a little majestic, Yi Sheng, who looked like a prime minister, and Zhuang Sheng, who was as kind as an old farmer.
Finally, my eyes were on the young man standing first, which was Fengsheng, who created the Wudu Academy.
The familiar appearance made Tang Li feel like he was back in his youth. At that time, he and Gaicang fled thousands of miles to Gaoyang, the capital of Gaoguo.
I still haven't figured out why I was chosen, but I can't forget the other party asking me.
"A great world is coming, and heroes are competing for the victory. Not only ordinary people, but also princes and princes join in to compete for the position of the unified human race. Even monks, warriors, witches and powerful people who have returned from ancient times will join in to compete for the opportunity to achieve enlightenment."
"This is the cruelest era, and it is also an era full of opportunities!"
"Are you ready?"
In the blink of an eye, nearly two hundred years passed by, and the world was united again, and he also brought the Academy to the top again.
Tang Li was wearing the same Master's robe today, stood in front of him, bowed and said, "Feng Sheng! Student Tang Li will never let down his responsibilities!"
Feng Sheng showed a gratified smile on his face: "Good!"
Tang Li stepped forward, stood beside the four saints, standing in front of the ancient saints at the top of this Wudu Academy.
Thousands of disciples and students of the Academy shouted in unison, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the five saints who were high above. The flowers and vines of the spring and autumn trees also bloomed together at this moment. The sea of flowers gathered into clouds and fell, filling the entire Academy, and the fragrance of flowers filled the sky.
Feng Sheng, who was standing first, looked into the distance at this moment, as if he had penetrated the world and saw through the past and present.
"This era is over!"
Chapter completed!