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Chapter 3798 Reception Ceremony

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    Xiang Que was also puzzled by the strange urine of the Forbidden Sea. This is a thing without any signs of life, but it can expand its area by continuously absorbing natural resources and treasures. It has to be a big surprise.  .

    Could it be that the Forbidden Sea at this time has grown to such a large area because of the evolution of the cultivators and monsters who have died in it for countless years?

    This point is definitely unknown to Xiang Que now, and he can only wait until he meets someone who knows about it in the future.

    However, it should be said, as long as the Forbidden Sea can keep its place in his spiritual sea, it will be a great help to Xiang Que. It is absolutely comparable to any top supernatural power. A saint who falls into the Forbidden Sea will be punished.  The possibility of being torn apart, and if the Great Sage wants to get out of it, he will probably have to shed a layer of skin.

    After watching the Forbidden Sea, Xiang Que had time to think about the sky he was in at this time.

    What Xiang Que is currently on is a bare stone mountain with an altitude of at least four or five kilometers. However, around this mountain, at a glance, it turns out that there are all high mountains with an altitude of several thousand meters, one after another.  , I can't see the end at a glance.

    The stretching mountains even brought a strong sense of oppression to people, making people's breathing stagnant.

    This environment is quite harsh.

    "Shua" Xiang Que soared into the air, wanting to leave the mountain where he was, but just as he was in the air, he suddenly realized that his body was too heavy. Originally, with his cultivation base, he should go straight to the sky, but he didn't expect that he just jumped up.  , as if there was a huge force pulling him under his body.

    "The gravity in this place is a bit outrageous!"

    Xiang Que muttered, he felt that there might be some kind of restriction or law suppression in this piece of sky, which caused the normal rules to be restricted.

    Xiang Que was walking slowly above the mountain peak. The speed was not too fast, but after flying a distance of about a hundred miles, he felt that he seemed to be a little out of breath.

    This is the realm, and the cultivation base has been suppressed!

    Looking at the endless mountains, Xiang Que couldn't help sighing a little dizzily. If he wanted to go out with this rhythm alone, it would take a few months.

    Just when Xiang Que was feeling a little bitter and melancholy, he suddenly heard a burst of cheers from below.

    He paused for a moment and looked down, and saw a small village in the midst of a mountain depression. The houses were all made of red bricks and green tiles, and there were at least a hundred of them next to each other.  There were men, women and children, all dressed in different red and yellow cassocks, with bare feet, kneeling on the ground towards him at this moment.

    Some people seemed to have heard the sound of kneeling in the village, so they walked out of the cottage one after another, and when they looked up and saw Xiang Que, they all fell down on the ground immediately.

    In just a moment, the whole village seemed to come out, kneeling in the dark, and the scene was quite spectacular.

    Xiang Que originally wanted to leave here, and he couldn't stand the scene of being worshiped by a large number of people, but after thinking about it later, he was still blind to this place, so he might as well go down and inquire about it  .

    Xiang Que's figure floated down from above, and the expressions of the villagers were all excited when they saw it.

    This scene is estimated to be that ordinary people see the cultivators flying to the sky and hide from the earth, and they regard them as gods.

    A group of people who bowed before the body, including old people from a few years old to tens of years old and even trembling when walking, after they bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, the rest of them were still prostrate on the ground, and there was one wearing a crimson  The old man in cassock and shawl came over with a cane.

    Xiang Que felt that the people in this village were dressed somewhat like lamas, except that they lacked two prayer wheels in their hands, but the rest were very similar.

    "Master, do you want to go to the village for a rest? We are waiting for the villagers of Huanggu Village to cleanse the dust for the master. There are no high-quality delicacies in the village. They are rare, but we have picked some morels from the mountains for many years. The taste is delicious.  It¡¯s very good, please ask the master to move¡­¡±

    Xiang Que nodded calmly with his hands behind his back, and didn't ask any more questions. He couldn't show that he was a mediocre man, otherwise his identity would be revealed.

    For the first time in this piece of sky, there is still a lot that Xiang Que wants to know, at least he needs to know where he is, what fairy gates are in the local area, and which pieces of sky are next to him, so he has to pretend that this fairy master is just a coincidence  state of passing.

    When the villagers of Huanggu Village saw this, they were overjoyed. To Xiang Que's surprise, there were still some people who seemed to be weeping with joy.

    Is this excitement too much? Is the status of the gods here so revered?

    The old man who spoke before may be the most respected person in the village, and he led theWalking towards the village, I came to an old house with a large area.

    Xiang Que was respectfully invited to sit in the upper seat, and the rest of the people who might be of considerable status stood at the bottom. He was not polite. Are you a fairy? You have to act like a fairy.

    Xiang Que chatted with the old man about the general situation of this place. The village is called Huanggu Village. It has a long history. It has been around for hundreds of years. There is only one village in a thousand miles around.  The mountain is called Huanggu Mountain.

    The old man's name is Zhabu, and he is the head of Huanggu Village. He said that there are many masters living on Huanggu Mountain, and they will go down the mountain every hundred years, and most of the time they spend most of their time in meditation.

    Xiang Que raised his head and took a look outside the door. There was a snow-capped mountain in front of him, and that was Huanggu Mountain.

    "I don't know where the Immortal Master is going? But going to Huanggu Mountain"

    After chatting with Xiang Que for a while, Zab seemed to see that although Xiang Que had few words, he was very talkative, so he asked a question cautiously.

    Xiang Que asked lightly: "Why do you ask such a question?"

    "I heard that in a few days' time, there will be a grand reception ceremony at Mount Huanggu. At that time, masters from all directions will come to watch the ceremony. In the past few days, people in the village have seen some masters passing by the mountain"

    The reception ceremony?

    Xiang Que blinked his eyes in confusion, he naturally didn't know what this grand ceremony was about, but he also put on an expression that I thought so, nodded, and said: "I'm sure I'm going to Huanggushan and my party to attend the ceremony  , but now it seems that the time seems to come a little earlier, so why not I will take a short rest in the village for two days, and I will go there when the grand ceremony starts."

    Zab was immediately overjoyed, thinking that it would be a great honor for them to have immortals staying here.

    At this time, someone brought a white porcelain altar and handed it to him, and he smelled a very delicate fragrance.

    "This is a 30-year-old morel lotus. There are only two altars left in the village. One of them will be given to the master of Huang Gushan many years later. This altar is here for you to taste"

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