Chapter 5959

It's a great honor to be remembered by the king of heaven, but it's definitely not an honor to be remembered by him in this case. At this time, Lin Yuantang still had the calm atmosphere of being the king of a mansion. He was so scared that his face turned white and his sweat was like a slurry. He stammered.

"That's good." Fortunately, the holy heavenly king didn't say anything more and didn't scold them. He just took a look at them and quickly took back his sight.

"Tomorrow is the beginning of the battle of demons, and tonight you will rest here all night." And the holy king of heaven said to them.

"Yes, my Lord." They all answered in unison.

The heavenly king of the Holy Spirit waved his hand gently. In an instant, the clouds of the Holy Spirit gathered on his head and sprinkled thin raindrops. The square, which was originally made of top-quality jade, actually grew countless strange flowers and plants. Flowers bloom and wither, sending out a more intense aura, and the aura is still so ethereal and pure, and the Taoist rhyme is so clear.

Without refining, the aura will automatically become holy Qi. Without feeling, the rhyme will be understood in the heart.

"Break through, I break through!" In the crowd, a middle-aged man cheered with surprise.

There are three rainbows between the eyebrows, and then there is a fourth one.

However, his cultivation was promoted from the third grade to the fourth grade!

"I have also broken through, I have also broken through..." soon, there were cheers of surprise.

In the crowd, rainbows appeared one after another.

The holy king of heaven smiles and turns away.

The setting sun hung in the sky, casting a piece of golden light on his back, which seemed so mysterious and detached.

Gu Fenghua looked up at his back, excited and fascinated.

Just as he raised his hand, he turned the spirit into rain, and the spirit flowers were in full bloom, helping the strong to go a step further. What kind of cultivation, what kind of magic power.

In fact, not only other people, but also the Holy Spirit in her body are running, and there are faint signs of breakthrough and promotion.

After a long time, the rain stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the breathtaking flowers and grasses withered away. The excited crowd gradually calmed down.

"Why do you come at this time?" A dignified middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes came to several people and asked.

"Report back to Xingjun. I waited for a few days ago to close the gate and practice hard. I didn't have time to check the orders until I left the gate." Lin Yuantang apologized.

This middle-aged man is Shen Yuting, the star king of Tianwei. They didn't arrive, and even the holy Heavenly King began to interfere. It must have been a hard time for Tianwei Xingjun because of their involvement. Lin Yuantang was ashamed.

"So it is. It's not your fault." After listening to Lin Yuantang's explanation, Shen Yuting looks much better.

With the decline of Daofu in the Qing Dynasty, Lin Yuantang and others closed their doors from time to time in order to break through the path of becoming saints. Zhuang Mengdie and Chen Siyuan thought about it day and night, and both of them were in a magic trap. He knew all these things and could understand their pains. It was not good for him to blame them.

"Ha ha, you are still practicing hard. How many years have you been practicing hard and haven't given up yet?" At this time, an old man beside said sarcastically.

"Chu Yuan Ge, what do you mean by that?" Chen Siyuan's eyebrows were raised when he heard the speech.

"I just want to advise you that if you don't have the qualification, you'd better give up as soon as possible. What's more, you can't help worrying about the Qing Yuan Daofu family. " The old man named Chu yuange laughs, with a stronger sense of irony on his face.

"My lord Fu is also good for you. The family background of Qingyuan Taoist mansion is not enough for you. If you stop early, you can still leave something for future generations, and you can also leave some coffin books for yourself. If you go on like this, I'm afraid there won't be any coffin books left. " Another old man sneered.

"Qiu Yiming, you are looking for trouble, aren't you?" Seeing their sarcasm one by one, Zhuang Mengdie was furious and habitually rolled up her sleeve.