Chapter 192 Queen Mother of the West Enters Heaven
"That's clever."
Looking at the back of Chang Geng Immortal, Huang Long smiled and nodded.
At the same time, he also realized that this was a good entry point.
He had two ideas about how to let Queen Mother of the West, Minghe and Zhen Yuanzi settle the cause and effect with Hongjun.
One is to pay enough price like Donghuang Taiyi and others, settle this cause and effect once and for all, let Queen Mother of the West and others break away from the influence of the Heavenly Dao and make further progress in cultivation.
Just to satisfy Hongjun, the price must be high, so Huang Long is not very inclined to this choice.
The second idea, which is also a method that Huang Long prefers, is to turn passivity into initiative and let Hongjun take the initiative to settle the cause and effect.
If Huang Long asks Hongjun for something, then Hongjun will definitely ask for a huge price, and Huang Long will have to pay a huge price.
But the opposite is different. If Hongjun takes the initiative to ask, the result will be different. Huang Long can even take the initiative to ask for a price!
One of Huang Long's major goals in the future is to find a way to make Hongjun take the initiative to ask.
If you want Hongjun to come to you, you must involve Hongjun's interests and make him make concessions.
Huang Long tapped the table lightly, looked up at the sky, and after some deduction, he made a decision in his heart.
After preparing for such a long time, it is time to start closing the net.
Then, he called the Queen Mother of the West and told her about the banquet in the Heavenly Court, asking her to take Bai Mi and others to go there.
Although the status of the Emperor of Heaven is high, the current Heavenly Court cannot invite Huang Long or other saints, so it is not reasonable to ask him to go there in person.
Moreover, if he shows up, wouldn't it tell the saints of the Heavenly Dao that he wants to make trouble? It simply gives them room to be on guard.
In this case, it is better to stay in the Yunyin Taoist Temple and wait for the opportunity to come.
Two hundred years later.
The Queen Mother of the West led the disciples of the Guixu lineage and headed towards the Nine Heavens.
This time, Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming also went with them to see the prehistoric event and the innate gods, so as to avoid being ignorant and unfamiliar in the future.
Xuanmen Heavenly Court.
As the Heavenly Court banquet approached, immortals came one after another.
They had different looks and identities.
There were prehistoric casual cultivators, leaders of forces, and powerful people and innate powerful people.
There were white-haired immortals with immortal style and bones, and colorful female immortals who were as graceful as a startled swan.
There were burly men with strong bodies and middle-aged Taoists with ordinary looks.
Some rode cranes, some rode tigers, some flew in the clouds, and some turned into escaping lights.
When there were only a few months left before the agreed date of the Heavenly Court banquet, a escaping light rose from the ground, and it was the disciples of the Guixu lineage.
As disciples of saints, and with the quasi-saint Queen Mother of the West leading the team, they could definitely arrive at the same time as the top powers of prehistoric times.
Therefore, although Queen Mother of the West and her companions set out very early, they were not in a hurry to travel.
Instead, they took this opportunity to travel around the mountains and rivers, and traveled through the prehistoric world, and really had a carefree life.
The light of escape stopped in front of the South Heaven Gate, and many immortals stopped to watch.
These people may not know Sanxiao, Baimi, and Lingxi, but few people do not know Queen Mother of the West.
As the former leader of the prehistoric female immortals and one of the two masters of the Immortal Court, how many people do not recognize her?
"Queen Mother of the West, a disciple of Guixu, has come to visit me with a group of junior brothers and sisters."
Queen Mother of the West took the lead and handed the invitation to the gatekeeper.
It must be said that Haotian does have the appearance of a heavenly emperor. In just tens of thousands of years, he has subdued a group of helpers and governed the Heaven Court well.
Now, the gatekeeper is a golden immortal from the giant spirit clan, and looks mighty and extraordinary.
After hearing that they were disciples of the saint, the giant spirit was in awe and immediately invited them to the South Heaven Gate respectfully.
When Haotian heard that the Guixu lineage had arrived, and that it was led by the quasi-saint Queen Mother of the West, he hurriedly sent the immortal Changgeng to receive them.
Although the relationship between the Heavenly Dao and the Earthly Dao was not good, the Heavenly Court and the Underworld were even more opposed and competitive.
But Huanglong was able to send the Queen Mother of the West to attend the Heavenly Court banquet, which was a great honor for Haotian.
After receiving the Queen Mother of the West and others, the immortal Changgeng led them to the Yaochi Fairyland and arranged them to sit at the top.
Not long after the Queen Mother of the West sat down, the disciples of the Jiejiao led by Duobao arrived at the South Heaven Gate.
There were many disciples of the Jiejiao, and even if only a small number of them came, there were more than 200.
It was not known whether it was a coincidence that the disciples of the Jiejiao lineage happened to be seated next to the Guixu lineage.
After all, the disciples of both sides had been unhappy, even though Duobao and the Queen Mother of the West nodded to each other.
Sanxiao and the female fairies of Jiejiao Caiyunxian, Zhihanxian, Jinling Shengmu and others had a fight and got to know each other.
But most of the disciples of Jiejiao looked at Baimi and others with very complicated expressions, some fearful and some angry, and the atmosphere between the two sides was very strange.
Not long after, Nanji Xianweng brought the immortals of Chanjiao to come and successfully diverted their attention.
Compared with the grievances with Guixu, the grievances between Jiejiao and Chanjiao were deeper, even to the point of disgust.
Xuandu Dafashi followed closely and came to Yaochi Fairyland alone, and was arranged next to the Queen Mother of the West.
Looking at Baimi's cultivation level of the late Daluo Jinxian, the only direct disciple of Renjiao nodded and smiled on the surface, which was regarded as a greeting, but his heart was particularly solemn.
Taiqing Saint had commented on the disciples of various saints, and he was deeply moved by the disciples of Huanglong.
Yan Ming, even the Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming, who had the worst cultivation, had the qualifications of quasi-saints.
There is no need to say much about Queen Mother of the West and the Styx, they are both famous great powers in the prehistoric world, and both have the cultivation of quasi-saints.
The body of the Styx is combined with the Wangchuan River, turning into the Netherworld River that spreads throughout the Netherworld, thus achieving enlightenment in another way.
As long as the Netherworld exists for one day, he is an immortal and indestructible existence that cannot be suppressed.
But what surprised the Taiqing Saint the most was Bai Mi, the eldest disciple of the Guixu lineage.
Bai Mi is just an ordinary crane from the bird family, with a poor foundation and no special luck.
But he can cultivate to this level so easily, and the position of quasi-saint will definitely not be a problem in the future.
This puzzled the Taiqing Saint, and he could only attribute it to Huang Long's good teaching.
Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he knew why even the Taiqing Saint would have such a feeling.
After a while, the Western Church and other great powers in the prehistoric world also arrived.
When the time came, Emperor Haotian appeared at the right time.
Since the saints of the Heavenly Dao knew that Xuanmen Heavenly Court was a hot potato, they were unwilling to send their disciples to help.
Hongjun thought that the time had not come yet, so he simply did not draw up a candidate for the Queen of Heaven.
As a result, the current Xuanmen Heavenly Court only has Haotian as the master.
This was the first time that Haotian officially appeared on the stage in the prehistoric world as the Emperor of Heaven.
For this, he prepared a lot and said a lot of words that he would govern the prehistoric world well in the future. His words were sincere and from the heart.
Many people felt good about this Emperor of Heaven. No matter what happened in the future, at least Haotian had done a good job and had a correct attitude in the tens of thousands of years since he took office.
As for the future, that was a matter for the future.
After a speech, Haotian announced the official start of the banquet.
The palace maids and strong men shuttled among them, serving nectar and jade liquid, and serving delicacies and fruits.
Although these things were good, the real focus of the great powers was the main course of the banquet.
According to the normal development history of the prehistoric world, the Queen Mother of the West had already entered the Heavenly Court and became the head of the female immortals.
The name of this banquet will be called the Peach Banquet.
Now that the Queen Mother of the West has been accepted by Huang Long, and the Xiantian Renshui Peach Tree is also in the Yunyin Taoist Temple, the last main dish cannot be the peach.
However, if a banquet facing the prehistoric world is held without a decent spiritual object as the finale, it is somewhat unreasonable.
Finally, Haotian came to Zixiao Palace and asked Hongjun for this thing.
It is the top-grade innate spiritual root - five-needle pine.
In front of each prehistoric great power, there is a piece of five-needle pine leaf.
A mysterious Taoist rhyme emanates from it. Just smelling it, people will have many insights out of thin air, which shows the magic of this thing.
Even the Queen Mother of the West saw this thing for the first time, and foodies like Baimi and Lingxi ate it without hesitation.
Whether it is the taste or the aroma, it is refreshing. The majestic spiritual power soon surges in the body, flows through the limbs and bones, nourishes the soul, and condenses the magic power.
After more than half an hour, Bai Mi and others finally refined the pine needles of the five-needle pine, and their cultivation was improved to varying degrees.
The rest of the Taiyi Golden Immortals digested it much slower and were still refining it.
After all, the banquet of Xuanmen Tianting was a grand event in the prehistoric times. Even if the saints did not attend in person, they all cast their eyes on it.
The Heavenly Dao Saint knew that his disciples looked down on Haotian, the Heavenly Emperor.
If at this critical moment, the immortals under his tutelage deliberately picked faults and offended the Heavenly Emperor, they, the Heavenly Dao Saints, would lose face.
Before leaving, they had all told their disciples not to provoke without reason.
So they were more assured of their disciples, but the problem was that the Guixu lineage was also attending the banquet.
In their view, anything linked to Huanglong was a time bomb, and they had to be on guard. It was always good to spend more time on it.
Their eyes fell on the disciples of the Guixu lineage, on the one hand to be on guard, and on the other hand to observe.
Since the disciples of Guixu lineage either stayed in Guixu, traveled around the prehistoric world in a low-key manner, or cooperated with Huanglong to do thundering things.
Like now, it can be said that it is the first time that they attend the banquet together.
The more the Heavenly Dao Saint looked, the more solemn his expression became.
Even though they all knew that Huanglong's disciples were all extraordinary.
But looking at the Daluo Jinxian, they were still full of emotion.
When their cultivation reached this level, they could easily destroy the world.
There was no need to take action in many things. What was compared was planning, the great way, the disciples, the face, and the inheritance.
At present, the disciples of Guixu lineage completely suppressed the disciples of Jiejiao, Chanjiao, Renjiao and Xifangjiao.
Even if the Queen Mother of the West and the Styx were excluded, among the disciples of the four sects, only Xuandu could barely compare with Baimi.
Such a scene made them all feel a little embarrassed.
Especially Yuanshi Tianzun, he always valued face, and he was naturally uncomfortable when his disciples did not live up to expectations.
Just thinking about the current support of Xuanyuan by the Chan Sect made me feel much better.
When Xuanyuan's merits are complete, the disciples of the Chan Sect will naturally get a lot of merits, and their cultivation will be further improved, gradually narrowing the gap.
The Saint of Taiqing, the Saint of Shangqing and the two saints of the West also quickly let go and regained their peace of mind.
Cultivation cannot only compete for a short time, but also for eternity. Now there is nothing to be afraid of falling behind, whoever laughs last is the real winner.
A few days later, the other immortals woke up one after another.
They did not completely refine the spiritual power in their bodies, but they were able to suppress these Tao rhymes and spiritual power.
I plan to wait until the banquet is over, and then go to the Taoist temple to digest what I have learned.
As all the immortals woke up one after another, the banquet came to an end, and the guests were ready to leave.
But at this moment, Queen Mother of the West paused slightly, suddenly remembered something, and took a step forward.
But the next moment, the surrounding space seemed to solidify.
The wind stopped, the clouds stopped, the spiritual energy stopped flowing, and even time seemed to stop flowing.
A seemingly ordinary old Taoist suddenly appeared out of thin air. There was no fluctuation of mana on his body, nor any Taoist rhyme, just like an ordinary person.
But the fact that he appeared out of thin air in the heavenly court was enough to show his extraordinaryness.
If the people present could see this scene, they would exclaim Hongjun Daozu.
That's right, the person who came was really Hongjun!
He looked at Queen Mother of the West, and under his calm expression, there was a chill that seemed to be able to destroy everything.
As a saint, as long as it was related to their own path, it would be impossible to hide it from them.
This is especially true in a place like the Heavenly Court where the power of Heaven is strong. Queen Mother of the West was noticed by Hongjun just after she recovered her memory.
However, since Huang Long asked Queen Mother of the West to attend the banquet in the Heavenly Court and explained the matter, he was naturally prepared.
Almost at the same time when Hongjun appeared, the space beside Queen Mother of the West began to fluctuate, and Huang Long's figure appeared quietly.
He held the Chaos Bell in his palm, the Nine Nether Soul-Calming Umbrella on his head, and the chaotic air was lingering around him. The top avenues of time, space, life, and death were floating in the chaotic air.
"What do you mean, fellow Daoist? Are you trying to bully the weak with your bigness?"
Huang Long looked at Hongjun and asked in confusion.
If we talk about cultivation, Hongjun was born when the world was first opened, and then achieved the Hunyuan fruit position, and now he is even more in harmony with the heaven. In the prehistoric world, Huang Long could never be his opponent.
However, Huang Long is also a Hunyuan Golden Immortal after all, and now he has become a genuine saint.
The current location of both parties is in the important place of the Heavenly Court.
If Hongjun really wants to take action against the Queen Mother of the West, the final result will certainly be that she can be forcibly suppressed, but the Heavenly Court will no longer exist and there will be no possibility of it appearing again.
But just now, he felt a threat from the Queen Mother of the West.
If the Queen Mother of the West is left alone, he can reach out to the Heavenly Court and obtain some of the power of the Heavenly Court.
Now that the Underworld and the Earthly Immortal Palace are in control of the Underworld, the prehistoric land has basically fallen into the hands of the Underworld.
It is very difficult, very difficult, for the Heavenly Dao to occupy a place in the prehistoric land under this situation.
If the Heavenly Court falls into the control of the Underworld again, even if it is just a little, it will be a huge loss for the Heavenly Dao.
This means that the power of the Underworld extends from the prehistoric land to the sky.
And the prestige of the Queen Mother of the West in the prehistoric land is far beyond that of Haotian.
Once the Queen Mother of the West enters the Heavenly Court, it may not take long for Haotian to be emptied and the Heavenly Court will fall completely into the control of the Underworld.
Even if there are saints in charge, it may only delay this process.
Hongjun must not let such a thing happen!
"What do you want?"
Hongjun looked at Huang Long, his usually calm expression now looked a little serious.
He knew that since Huang Long had made him aware of this, he must have something to ask for.