The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 372 Empress Sanxiao
It is a hot July day. The sun is baking the earth, the grass is wilting, and the incessant chirping of cicadas makes people feel upset and unable to calm down.

Hundreds and thousands of porters wearing brown short-sleeved shirts and black pants carried boxes of goods on their shoulders and backs like ants moving house. The cabin of the Seven-Star Begonia was filled with the specialty goods of Aquarius State.

"Three-colored lotus roots, seven-colored jade, thousand-year-old clam pearls..."

"It is indeed the Tangmu County of Concubine Shu, rich in products, a land of abundance."

Manager Hua Fu checked the goods one by one and was very satisfied. He then made some marks on the account book and recorded them.

The leader just talked and his subordinates ran around. For these goods, Hua Fu ran to thirty-six businesses and his lips were worn out. After comparing, he finally bought all the goods.

"what happened to him?"

"Junior brother is upset and can't accept it."

Just then, there was a faint noise and a bit of chaos on the deck.

Taoist Cangsong, who stood with his hands behind his back, frowned as he looked at his most proud disciple. He shook his sleeves and said coldly, "Let him be alone. It's just a minor setback."

Some things can only be figured out by yourself, and other people's persuasion is almost useless, especially when one's inner demons are growing, just like Lin Jingyu at this moment.

On the other side, Tian Buyi looked around, rubbed his hands, and asked in a low voice: "Aquarius State is really full of three-level strongmen as numerous as dogs, and four-level strongmen are everywhere?"

"Daddy, it's true!"

Nodding, Tian Ling'er's confirmation was like the final blow. Tian Buyi, who was in the early fifth realm, was also unable to accept it. He unconsciously pulled out a strand of his beard, and the whole person was in a daze.

Staying in Qingyunmen, Tian Buyi tried his best to imagine the power of the Daqian Dynasty, just like a farmer imagining the emperor's golden hoe.

The tip of the iceberg of the Daqian Dynasty was revealed before everyone's eyes. The sense of superiority deep in their hearts melted like ice and snow, and a deep sense of frustration surged into their hearts. For a moment, Tian Buyi and others were silent.

I left Baidi in the morning among the colorful clouds and returned to Jiangling a thousand miles away in one day!

The Seven-Star Begonia shuttled across the rivers and the Qingdi City, which looked like a palace in the sky, came into view: "Qingdi City, here I come!"

……

Sanxian Island.

"Boom!"

The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and blue lightning bolts fell down. A graceful figure rose into the sky, bathed in thunder.

There is creation in destruction. After eighty-one thunder tribulations, the mortal body was transformed into an immortal body, and a true immortal body was forged. A majestic aura spread out, and beams of golden light fell, as if a goddess had descended.

"First Master, Second Master, Third Master."

A white figure flashed by, revealing a young face. She was Shen Qianqian who had disappeared for many years.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Fairy Yunxiao, who was in the lead, nodded, a look of relief flashing across her star-like eyes.

Before the ancient chaos was annihilated, there was a great battle to confer gods, and Jiejiao disappeared. She, who was one of the four outer disciples, died and was conferred the title of "Fairy Lady Who Resonates with the World".

Now that all the heavens have gathered together and the ancient world has appeared, Yunxiao was reborn on the Sanxian Island and happened to meet Shen Qianqian who was stranded there.

After some observation, Shen Qianqian was accepted as the closed disciple by the Three Goddesses. The magic power she cultivated from the "Taiyin Immortal Sutra" was transformed into the "Shangqing Jie Sutra", and the light blue magic power flowed throughout her body.

"In order to intercept the secrets of heaven, Master Tongtian firmly believes that all things have spirits and should have the opportunity to practice and improve themselves."

"If you follow the will of heaven and earth, you will be a mortal; if you go against the will of heaven and earth, you will be an immortal. The path to becoming an immortal is a process of going against the will of heaven and earth. I hope you can see your true nature and seize your own chance." Fairy Qiongxiao in colorful clothes thought of the Jiejiao sect where all the immortals came to pay homage in the past, clenched her fists, and gave a meaningful instruction.

The decline of Jiejiao was not only due to external reasons. The most important reason was that many disciples did not cultivate moral character and acted recklessly, causing the loss of Jiejiao's fortune.

Therefore, in the new era, Jiejiao should develop comprehensively in terms of "morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor", strive to cultivate virtues, gather the luck of all realms, and reproduce the style of the first sect.

"This is the Tianluo Umbrella, a lower-grade innate spiritual treasure. It is a protective treasure we give you."

Bixiao flipped his right hand, and an umbrella-shaped innate spiritual treasure appeared in his palm, emitting a misty aura. The mighty aura suppressed the myriad worlds and solidified time and space.

"Thank you, First Master, Second Master, Third Master."

Taking the Tianluo umbrella, Shen Qianqian smiled happily. She was so cute and naive that she was as happy as a fool.

Innate spiritual treasures are not cabbages. There are only three thousand of them in the entire prehistoric world, corresponding to the three thousand great ways. They are extremely rare. If Sanxiao had not been very favored by the Master Tongtian, they would not have fallen into her hands.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

At this moment, above the East China Sea, the long sound of bells resounded in all directions, spreading to all time and space in the heavens and worlds.

"Master is calling us." Fairy Yunxiao listened attentively, and with a wave of her hand, she summoned a colorful cloud: "Xixi, you also come with us to pay respect to Master."

Duobao, the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, the Holy Mother Gold Spirit, the Holy Mother Wudang and others are the second-generation disciples of Jiejiao, so Shen Qianqian is the third-generation disciple, the same as Wen Zhong, the "Nine-Heavenly Thunder God of Universal Transformation".

Four streaks of light flashed by, cutting through the sky, like a fleeting meteor, disappearing into the sky in an instant, leaving only a black dot.

Ten days later, the Jin'ao Island, filled with fairy air and covered with Ganoderma lucidum, slowly unveiled its mysterious veil. A towering palace stood between heaven and earth, accommodating countless universes.

The long river of time and space flows past the door, with a chaotic aura lingering above it.

"Is this Jin'ao Island?"

As the dojo of the Jiejiao Sect's leader Tongtian, Jin'ao Island can be said to be the most top-notch paradise in the world. Shen Qianqian's eyes were not enough to take in the sight. The scenery before her was so fascinating that she couldn't help but linger, as if she was in a dream.

"Squeak!"

The gate was wide open, and the Three Fairies and Shen Qianqian walked into the Shangqing Palace under the starlight. The sky was full of shining stars, like the boundless starry sky in the depths, dazzling and brilliant.

Kneeling on the mat, Shen Qianqian's grape-like eyes rolled around as she glanced at the figures in the first row. Their towering bodies were like Mount Buzhou, filling the entire field of vision.

"ah!"

Shen Qianqian screamed with a stinging pain in her eyes, and knowing that she was in trouble, she quickly covered her mouth.

In the quiet Shangqing Palace, the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, and the Wudang Holy Mother turned around, smiled kindly, and said nothing more.

"Sissi, don't be rude."

Seeing this, Bixiao scolded in a low voice.

Shangqing Palace is a holy place in the hearts of all Jiejiao people. Every word and action must be in accordance with etiquette. No matter whether they are direct disciples or outer disciples, they are all prepared to listen to the master's teachings with the most pious attitude.

"Ding!"

The clear sound of the bell spread out like ripples, and the figure of Tongtian Sect Master appeared on the cushion. His vicissitudes of life eyes swept around and saw the Turtle Spirit Mother, the Golden Spirit Mother, the Three Sky Fairies and others, and he was very pleased.

However, there was no sign of his eldest disciple Duobao and others, and Tongtian felt a pain in his heart. Who said that saints are ruthless?

(End of this chapter)