In the hall, with the appearance of the white-bearded old man's peach, the appearance of the entire hall suddenly changed. W      w W  W   W W  .

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Everyone stared at the peach, and Yan Feng also looked at the peach, and hesitated in his heart. He looked at Fang Mu next to him. At this moment, Fang Mu looked like an ordinary person.

His master gave all his life's cultivation to himself. He is an ordinary old man now. Now he is fine for one or two years. If this continues, he will lose the power of cultivation in less than thirty years and will definitely die because of his old age.

I must never allow such a thing to happen. A long time ago, Yan Feng thought about how to continue the life span of Fangmu. The peach in front of him was the best choice.

"Is this peach ripe every few thousand years?"

Yan Feng looked at the peaches and asked, "The peaches are divided into three kinds, and they are ripe for every three thousand years. People eat them and become immortals and attain enlightenment. They ripen for every six thousand years. People eat them and ascend to the sky and earth. They eat them and live with the sun and the moon.

Of course, these are all the functions of peaches in the legend. Yan Feng personally thinks it is completely bragging.

Especially for nine thousand years, the world is alive. How many people dare to say this?!

Even if you become an immortal, depending on the level of the immortal, the heavenly tribulation will come every period of time, and the later the heavenly tribulation will become more ferocious.

Small immortals and small disasters, big immortals and great disasters.

If you can't overcome the disaster, you will be destroyed in ashes. In a sense, this peach can relieve the disaster of heaven. This is a real thing!

Besides... who knows if it's 9,000 years old!

But no matter what, no matter what the function of this peach is, even if it is ripe for three thousand years, it is still fine to use it to extend the life of a mortal for hundreds of years.

"Three thousand years." The white-bearded old man smiled slightly.

"I promise you!"

Yan Feng waved his hand and the peaches on the white-bearded old man drifted towards Yan Feng.

When you start the peach, you will disappear in an instant.

"The Dragon King's birthday is on the beginning of spring. You can prepare well during this period!"

Seeing Yan Feng agreeing, the old man with white beard continued with a smile.

Yan Feng smiled lightly, took the peach and turned around and left, waved his hand: "I understand."

On the second day, in the evening and in winter, light snow fell from the sky. In a courtyard in Maoshan, the wind and square wood sat opposite each other in the pavilion.

"Master, you can take this peach as soon as possible."

Yan Feng turned his hand and the peach in the old man with white beard appeared in his hand.

Fang Mu smiled and looked kind and kind. He took the peach from Yan Feng's hand. In fact, he knew when Yan Feng decided to accept the peach.

This peach, this trip to the Dragon Palace, Yan Feng is for this peach and for himself.

"Tell me what you have experienced recently, what you have felt."

Yan Feng frowned: "Master, I saw Lei Zhenzi!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Fang Mu was slightly surprised: "The Lord of the Lei Tribe, these immortal positions do not appear in the world often. Where did you see them?"

Then, Yan Feng told Fang Mu about the battle between immortals and demons he saw in the ancient Shu land.

Fang Mu's brows gradually became more and more frowned as Yan Feng said.

"Xiaofeng, I have something to say, it's time for my teacher to tell you."

"Master, it's okay to talk!"

Fang Mu looked up at the sky with the snow: "Do you know the dispute between the immortals and Buddhas in the sky?"

Yan Feng was slightly stunned... The immortals and Buddhas in the sky refer to those immortals and Buddhas in the heaven?!

"You must be careful and be cautious in this trip to the Dragon Palace."

Fang Mu had a solemn look in his eyes: "For you, this is an opportunity, and it is also a dangerous battle."

Listening to this, Yan Feng was a little puzzled. Going to the Dragon Palace is not just for the monks on earth to give a gift, what else can he do?

"Immortals, Buddhas, this is the heavenly realm."

Fang Mu continued: "The so-called god is just a kind of coexistence that the two paths of immortals and Buddhas were quarreling thousands of years ago during the Shang Dynasty. On the grounds of defeating Zhou in the world, they established a list of gods, enthroned the gods, established a heavenly court, and respected the Jade Emperor together."

"Therefore, the title of God was given."

Yan Feng was shocked when he listened to Fang Mu's words. These things were absolutely impossible to see from Taoist books.

"Master, this heavenly court is just a puppet controlled by the two paths of immortals and Buddhas?"

"Yes, not." Fang Mu continued: "In the early stage of the God-Capitalization, the gods in the Heavenly Court all came from the two paths of immortals and Buddhas. These immortals and Buddhas obeyed their respective paths. Naturally, the Jade Emperor's authority became much smaller. However, as thousands of years evolved, people continued to ascend to become immortals and were ranked in the Immortal Class. These people did not belong to the two paths of immortals and Buddhas, but to the Immortals in the Heavenly Court!"

"In addition, the Queen Mother of the West was devoted to the Jade Emperor and used the peaches as the index. The peaches could delay the tribulation of immortals. It was the lifeblood of all immortals. For the peaches, the scattered immortals who chose to rely on the heavenly court were also continuously."

"That means that at this time, the Jade Emperor already has absolute autonomy in the Heavenly Court?"

Yan Feng listened to these things as if he was listening to stories, and he was shocked.

"It's not absolute. I can only say that the Heavenly Court is now considered a new force that can compete with the two paths of immortals and Buddhas. After all, most of the two paths of immortals and Buddhas do not work in the Heavenly Court, but live in various immortal mountains and ancient sites."

"Not to mention, in addition to the two paths of immortals and Buddhas, there are many other schools that are scattered across the three realms. When you go to the Dragon Palace this time, there will definitely be forces from all sides to congratulate you."

Fang Mu's eyes were filled with a look: "No matter which force it is, their fundamental source is all from the human world. If no cultivators on earth practice to become immortals and Buddhas, their forces cannot be maintained."

"Therefore, although the monks on earth seem to be the weakest, they are the most unnecessarily ignored by all forces."

Yan Feng's opinion on this trip to the Dragon Palace changed immediately after listening to Fang Mu's words. After saying this, his side became a corner.

"At that time, if there are powerful people who want to accept you as their disciples, you don't have to worry about being your teacher. This is also your opportunity. On the day of travel, I will personally select the genius children of the world monks from Zhengtian Alliance to go with you. Whether these disciples can be noticed by themselves can only see their own fortune."

After hearing this, Yan Feng suddenly felt that this trip to the Dragon Palace was not like going to the Dragon King to celebrate his birthday, but rather like a meeting to collect disciples.

No wonder these people don’t send some mature old men to, but instead want young people like themselves.

"The disciple only recognizes one teacher in this life."

Yan Feng stood up and bowed deeply to Fang Mu.

"Silly disciple, remember, if you have the opportunity, you must not miss it. With your qualifications, someone will definitely leave your olive branch." Fang Mu Ning said. Although he was happy to hear this, he did not want to delay Yan Feng's immortal path because of himself.

Someone is leading the way, which is many times better than Yan Feng’s own exploration.

"The disciple knows!"

Yan Feng agreed at the slightest, but he still didn't care. Seeing this, Fang Mu could only shake his head and sigh, and no longer continue with this topic.

"In addition, the underworld will definitely send people to the Dragon Palace this time. Such things are most likely to be one of the Ten Kings of Hells who come in person. At that time, you must be careful to restrain yourself and must not be unable to help but have trouble."

When he was talking, Fang Mu's tone was very serious. This was what he was afraid of. Lin Xueer was already in the underworld. If Yan Feng saw the people in the underworld in the Dragon Palace, he was afraid that Yan Feng would do something stupid for a moment.

Yan Feng's eyes suddenly showed fire and excitement!

"Don't worry, Master, I know what I know in my heart!"

The teeth were biting tightly...
Chapter completed!