I am the Bull Demon King, the most powerful official in the heaven

Chapter 32
Time flies by, I don't know how long.

One day, in Zhengxian Mountain, a golden light suddenly shot straight towards Xiaohan, forming a huge talisman with inexplicable power.

After more than half a step, the talismans and talismans in the arms of countless people were all hot.

Jiang Shan, who was sparring with the Jiao Demon King, sensed this change, and immediately looked happy, and finally waited.

The Jiao Demon King also put away the weapon in his hand, and said: "Big brother, the immortal way is prosperous."

Jiang Shan smiled and said: "After I pass, I will also find a way to let you enter the heaven."

Originally, the Flood Demon King could be with him.

After all, there are still places for that talisman.

But the situation of the Flood Demon King is a bit special. Who knows if there will be magic weapons such as the demon mirror in this test?

It's hard to get the limelight, so don't send it away for thousands of miles.

"It doesn't matter. If my brother wants to stand with the Jade Emperor, it will not be difficult for me to enter the Heavenly Court. If my brother doesn't join, then I will be my brother's retreat in the demon world. I will take care of my brother's fellow clansmen." Jiao Demon King said.

Although the Jade Emperor is weak now, it is not difficult to recruit him into the Heavenly Court.

And if it doesn't work, he will do Jiang Shan's back road.

Either way, he has thought about it.

Jiang Shan patted Jiao Demon King on the shoulder. Although he had known each other for a short time, he was his own brother, so he didn't say much. It landed in front of Zhengxian Mountain.

Seeing the faint light curtain that originally shrouded the mountain dissipate, and the top of Zhengxian Mountain is full of golden light and filled with auspicious clouds, vaguely like a fairyland.

Another figure descended from the sky, Jiang Shan glanced away, sizing up these fellows, all of them were dressed in Taoist robes, wearing cloud shoes, and looked like immortals.

Each other, nodding, saying hello.

It is more or less extraordinary to be able to come here, even if you lose the election, you are still extraordinary, and there may be moments of friendship in the future, and the more important thing is the ceremony of ascension to immortality, which only depends on your ability, and if you pass the test, you can confer a talisman, ascend to heaven, There is no limit to the number of places.

Therefore, we are not competitors, but on the contrary, we are brothers and sisters.

Jiang Shan scanned roughly. Although none of them showed mana, and he couldn't see the specific cultivation level, but looking at the clouds above his head, all of them were below the fourth rank, most of them were in the fifth rank realm, and very few were in the fourth rank .

Coming here by myself seems to be a bit of a bully.

Standing in the crowd, there was another commotion.

Jiang Shan turned his head and saw Ye Ling coming alone, a figure in a bright red dress floated down, his skin was like jade, and three thousand black hairs hung down his waist, strolling over, his charming and charming face faintly revealed a bit of charm.

Come to practice, most of the people who participated in the grand ceremony were Taoist priests, and there were very few fairies. Ye Ling walked into the crowd, she really stood out from the crowd.

There was a look of amazement in everyone's eyes. Everyone has a love of beauty, even monks are no exception.

However, most of the monks could control it, only a few were quite moved, and took the initiative to step forward, showing a self-consciously handsome smile.

"Zi Yuzi, a poor Taoist, is a disciple of the real Ziyun of Tianlongguan. I don't know the name of the fairy. Where did he come from?"

"Poverty Dao Han Xuzi, under the sect of the True Immortal Tianlong of Biyou Mountain, this trial is difficult, why don't we go together?"

"I can't live in poverty. I'm under the sect of Anping Zhenxian in Changsheng Mountain. I don't know if the fairy is willing to be with me?"

……

Seeing these people's overtures, Ye Ling frowned slightly.

Among the crowd, a young Taoist priest saw this, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, walked to Ye Ling, looked at the group of Taoists and said, "This time I came here to confer the talisman, fellow Taoists are so floating, I'm afraid the examiner will be displeased."

Seeing the Taoist priest coming, Ye Ling breathed a sigh of relief. She also knew this man.

Yaohua has been here for more than half a step, but Jiang Shan was not the only one who recruited, and the rest of the Taiyi Xuanmen monks were also recruited.

The effect is not good, and few people are willing to follow.

And this Taoist is one of those rare people, Lu Qingyue.

The cultivation base of the fourth-grade Feitian real person.

His teacher Lingwei Zhenjun is a disciple of Wuzhuang Guanmen and a master of Zhenyuan Daxian.

It is highly valued by Yaohua.

Seeing Lu Qingyue's pretentious words, the examiner was not happy, and the expressions of several monks who came to strike up a conversation were unhappy. They just thought that this was not the place to attack, and they just looked at Lu Qingyue with a bit of dissatisfaction.

Lu Qingyue didn't care at all, and stood beside Ye Ling, looking at the surrounding Taoists with disdain in their eyes.

Although he is not a member of the Sanqing sect, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan is the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, so he is considered prominent, even Wu Zhao has acquaintance with his peers, and he doesn't care about these people.

Looking down at Ye Ling, she smiled slightly, elegantly and modestly.

Ye Ling also returned the gift.

Jiang Shan, who was watching from the side, shook his head secretly, and said in his heart that he was a beast in clothes, and he was only at the fourth rank, so he dared to come out to pick up girls.

The crowd gathered at the foot of the mountain, but before the test started, there was another round of discussion.

After a while, there was a bright light on Zhengxian Mountain, and layers of white jade steps spread from the golden light on the top of Zhengxian Mountain, until Jiang Shan and the others were in front of them, like a ladder to heaven.

Then a majestic voice sounded: "The [-]th floor of the ladder, within an hour, pass this ladder and pass the first test."

As soon as the words fell, all the Taoists at the foot of Zhengxian Mountain cheered up, climbed up the stairs, and stepped on the ladder.

Jiang Shan was also among them. When he stepped on it, he felt a force coming from the steps, from the Yongquan point on the bottom of his feet, surging all over his body.

Jiang Shan felt very comfortable and strode upwards. When his colleagues were still hovering on the tenth floor, he quickly crossed the [-]th floor, which surprised everyone with expressions of disbelief.

Where did this guy come from, and how could he walk so fast?
On Zhengxian Mountain, in the golden light, three rosewood chairs are at the highest point.

Yaohua, the princess of the Heavenly Court, Xuzhen, the chief examiner of the Ceremony of Ascension to Immortals, and Wu Zhao, the son of Wuquxing, sat respectively.

In terms of status, Yaohua is the most noble, but at this moment it is not an open election by the Heavenly Court, and Yaohua is noble but not in power, so she is only sitting on the left.

Seeing that Jiang Shan walked the fastest and was far ahead, the corners of Yaohua's mouth could not help but slightly raised: "I didn't expect such a character to appear in this conferring ceremony, but I want to congratulate Taoist Master Xuzhen for finding a good seed this time."

"It's still too early to tell. The first 33 steps are a test of the monk's foundation. If the foundation is solid, even if the cultivation level is not high, you can walk quickly and even feel comfortable. The needle was stuck, and it was impossible to move forward at all. But this monk, the foundation is perfect, if there are no mistakes, there are many good seedlings in my Taoism." Daoist Xuzhen smiled, and he couldn't help showing a little joy on his face.

Although he is a member of the Sanqing sect, the Taoism of the Sanqing sect spreads throughout the three realms. There are countless followers of the Sanqing sect, and the pressure of competition is also great. If he is able to extradite a cultivator with excellent roots, he will be credited for returning.

"It's a young man, but I don't know if he can pass the next few levels. If he can, I see that he is tall and strong, and he has a murderous aura in his steps. He just happens to be a general in our Wuqu army." Wu Zhao also said, and glanced at Yaohua, princess?So what, look at who has the real power, even if you see something good, who will follow you?

Yaohua glanced at Wu Zhao, but didn't take it seriously. She knew much more about Jiang Shan than Wu Zhao.

Jiang Shan stepped forward on his own, passed the 33rd floor in the blink of an eye, and then went up, when he stepped on the 34th floor, he suddenly felt his body sinking, and many bizarre scenes appeared in front of him.

Walking one step at a time, I see the turmoil of the world again, and my identity is constantly changing. I am praised by thousands of people, worshiped by thousands of generations, and my name will last through the ages; , insisting on the life and death of thousands of people; there are Yingying and Yanyan, who are like flowers and beautiful families, making people linger and forget to return...

Fame and power.

Jiang Shan shook his head slightly, and easily stepped through these illusions,

Fangcunshan cultivates the mind, although it is not about abandoning the seven emotions and six desires, reaching the state of forgetting emotions, like the patriarch, who is very afraid of death, and his heart is definitely not without desires.

As long as he can control his own desires, for him, this kind of illusion is no different from a copper wire shaking an iron pillar, or a breeze blowing a mountain, and it has no effect.

Reaching the 67th floor lightly, I suddenly felt a pressure, like a negative mountain.

But for him, it was nothing more than that.

In terms of strength, for him, this is actually the easiest.

Go forward step by step, easily reach No.90 nine steps, and then firmly step on the hundredth step.

Immediately, another burst of white air enveloped Jiangshan, and after a while, it appeared on the top of Jiangshan's head, which was still white, with a hint of golden yellow.

"Go up."

Seeing this, Taoist Master Xuzhen smiled, took out a booklet, and wrote a "shangshang" evaluation under Jiang Shan's name.

(End of this chapter)