Qiye Tianzun made a brief speech above the clouds, and all of them were congratulatory words. Without those words that conflicted with the doctrines of various sects, the true faces in the mountains were respectful. Although many of them were not interested in the heavenly court, Qiye Tianzun was a powerful immortal. In addition, what he said did not arouse his own disgust, and the scene was quite lively.

The words were brief, showing the majesty of the immortals. Then the Heavenly Emperor Tian Hu picked the peaches, and the gods from all directions picked the remaining peaches on the peach trees one after another. Huang Yi saw clearly that there were 446 peaches on the tree, which could be said to be a harvest year. After the peaches on the small peach trees were picked, the fairy uterus went down the clouds and fell to the mountains in a row in a row, and then picked fruits in the mountains with fruit baskets.

"Talking to the wind, please send this basket of peaches to the underworld. This Heavenly Lord invites Emperor Chi Rong to taste the small peaches together." Qiye Heavenly Lord divided a fruit basket next to him. There were not many peaches in the basket, but there were also nine, all of which were of excellent quality, facing the divine attendant on one side.

"Abide by the laws of the Heavenly Lord." The Yang Shen Guan stood up and responded, then took the fruit basket and headed towards the entrance of the orchard.

The Heavenly Court is the nominal truth of the world. Although it is nominal, the overall strength of the Heavenly Court is still quite good. It is just that it cannot withstand many powerful people from the upper realm. If it has its own magic power, it is no worse than that of the Great Heavenly Lord. If there are saint disciples, there are remnants of the Demon Court, etc., why should we just listen to your command from Haotian?

This is the case in the underworld. After the lich's calamity, some witch clan retreated to the underworld and followed the orders of Houtu Niangniang to control the underworld. Although there was a Buddhist and the power of the heavenly court inserted, the actual controller of the underworld was still Houtu Niangniang. The heavenly court controlled the three realms of heaven, earth, and man. However, when the Great Heavenly Lord saw that the Empress Houtu Niangniang was waiting for her, she could call her senior sister. If she was not thick enough, she could only call her respectfully. The Great Heavenly Lord was like this. What big face did the Queen Mother of Yaochi and let the Queen Mother celebrate his birthday?

Of course, there will be no shortage of invitations from Heaven, but the Queen of Houtu has never been there before. But the peaches are good things. The ones left for Queen of Houtu are naturally the big peaches of nine thousand years. If you don’t take advantage of them, they are turtle bastards. For this reason, they are all big witches. The little witch goes to eat the mat, and it is considered reasonable to be in terms of face.

This is the case in the upper realm, let alone the lower realm. To say that the peach feast in the upper realm is quite attractive, but what is the peach in the lower realm? A true immortal and powerful person like Emperor Chirong can only taste it. Our witch clan has backbone, not to mention that Chirong is the horn of the emperor in the underworld from the upper realm. It is reasonable to not be a heavenly court, but the heavenly court cannot be without a face, so there is a situation where the Qiye Tianzun sends peaches.

"The underworld is busy, and Emperor Chirong cannot get free. This little peach ripens every three hundred years is a rare spiritual fruit in my world. You can't miss a portion of Emperor Chirong." Qiye Tianzun said with a smile.

"The Heavenly Lord and the Holy Bright..." There will naturally be a small cultivator who flatters him.

"Zhu Zhen can visit Taoyuan. After the ripe fruits are picked here, we will move to the Heavenly Palace to savor the beautiful wine of the Yaochi to celebrate the birthday of the Queen Mother." Qiye Tianzun spoke again, and then slowly fell to the peach forest below, and suddenly turned into a small pavilion in the mountains. Qiye Tianzun, the Queen of Heaven, was among them, and a palace maid added tea to them.

The four great gods saw this and fell into Taoshan Mountain, and the surrounding area was transformed into a mountain pavilion or a small house.

Monks who are familiar with the process of the Peach Banquet naturally know that this is the time for the gods to "joy with the people". With the invitations in their hands, all monks who come can enter these yards and communicate with these gods.

It can also be regarded as a time for the heavenly court to recruit talents. During this period, if a monk who is favored by several gods will invite him. If he doesn't like him, it would be an ordinary casual chat. However, because the small heavenly court in Qingming is rare, for this, the gods will usually invite him symbolically one or two symbolic invitations to the true king of Yangshen. After all, the Peach Banquet will be held every 300 years, and the human Yangshen cultivator has a lifespan of 3,000. Maybe he has not known how many Peach Banquets he has attended. If he wants to join the Heavenly Court, he would have joined long ago. Therefore, Zhao Mi mostly talks about monks like Huang Yi who are a yang god. As for those who have achieved Yangshen for many years and have not had much lifespan, they will not look down on them.

The Five Heavenly Masters and the Dragon King of the Three Seas set an example first, as if they were greeting New Year, heading one by one among the gods. From the outside, it seemed to be a happy look.

There were about 400 monks who came to the meeting, so it was naturally impossible for every monk to meet the gods one by one, but it was still possible to visit one of them. Huang Yi saw that there were fewer monks in the four seasons of gods, so he took Qingmu away.

At this time, Qingmu was holding Huang Yi's hand, and there was already a lot of sweat in his palms. Huang Yi might be able to be calm and gentle, but she was so nervous that she had only the foundation-building cultivation level. The momentum emitted by several immortals invisibly made Qingmu feel a little untenable. Most of the people present were the True Lord of Yangshen. During the wandering, Qingmu was under great pressure.

After waiting outside for a while, the master of Songlin Temple inside came out, and Huang Yi walked into the stone pavilion first.

"From Weishan, it is so beautiful that I have seen the God of the Four Seasons." Huang Yi entered the pavilion and faced the divine way of the Four Seasons.

"Please sit down with a friend," said the god of the four seasons with kind faces and said to Huang Yi.

Huang Yi was not embarrassed, and sat down at the stone chair beside him. The female official next to him served tea to Huang Yi.

"I have never seen such a young talent as my friend in many years. I have become a yang god like me in my life. I have been in this world for more than a hundred years. I have never seen it more often. I think the technique of "shocking clouds" and "wind control" in the Weishan lineage is consistent with my magical powers. I wonder if I am interested in coming to my Heavenly Palace and becoming a left-hand official. I will calculate that my god's term will come to another thousand and two hundred years. I can allow you to ascend to the quota." The god of the four seasons was not shy and said directly to Huang Yi.

At this moment, Huang Yi was really moved, but he quickly suppressed it. Relatively speaking, as Di Zai Zhenjun said, the price of the Qingyu Pear's earth immortal position, the god of the four seasons of the festival was also high, but there was still a gap. The quota for ascension was not an immortal. In the past 1,200 years, Huang Yi was somewhat confident to become an immortal.

"I thanked God for his reputation. The Taoist is the Yang God. I have no idea what to do. Although I am a sect that has been passed down for a long time, there has been no such master for several generations. The God of God said this. It is difficult for the Taoist to make any decisions for a while. Please let God of God put me into thinking for a while, and I hope God of God will forgive my sins." Huang Yi said.

The god of the four seasons also understood Huang Yi's idea. Although Huang Yi refused so much, he still had to win over what he should win over. Then he said, "It's okay, until the Peach Banquet three hundred years later, if you have any ideas, you can tell me."
Chapter completed!