I Am a Corpse Collector In the World of Cultivating Immortals

  Chapter 126 Fit

  (In the previous chapter, there was a bug in the protagonist’s cultivation base, so I won’t say much, just like the title.)

  In the imperial mausoleum.

   Chi!

  In an empty square, thousands of ghostly shadows of purple cranes appeared in the sky.

   It was another quarterly discussion of luck masters, and now it is Zihe-level luck masters.

  In the center of these purple crane visions, there is an even bigger solid purple crane.

   Crash!

  The lifelike purple crane waved its huge wings, causing violent vibrations around it, and the phantom of the purple crane adjacent to it was faintly affected.

   Suck!

   Above the head of this condensed purple crane, there is a wave of pale gold, like a golden lake.

  A pale golden carp suddenly rushed out of the water, its golden tail swayed, as if trying to break free, the carp leaped over the dragon gate.

   "Time flies, Xiao Shican, who was the most naughty back then, is already a master of a generation, and he is respected among Zihe."

   "That's right, the golden scales he engraved have a certain charm. Look at this little carp, his heart is higher than the sky. This is to let the carp jump over the dragon's gate."

   "What leaps over the dragon's gate? This is clearly a carp standing up."

   Above and above the heads of these distinguished Purple Crane Luck Masters, there were several figures sitting cross-legged.

   They are all stronger masters of Jinlin, so they dare to comment on Master Zihe in this way.

   "Having said that, the golden scales are inscribed in the purple crane. This method has been passed down to this day. To trace the source, it is the masterpiece of Chen Shen, the first genius in my imperial mausoleum."

   "Indeed, when Chen Shen was still in Ziyuan, he created such an interesting method. When it was passed back to the imperial mausoleum, we were all shocked, and learned it well."

   "Later, Feng Chen went to Ziyuan to discuss Taoism on behalf of Huangling. When he used these methods, he didn't admit it. Those luck masters in Ziyuan thought that this method was left over from my Huangling's play."

   "Speaking of which, Chen Shen is now the Grandmaster of Jinlin, and he deserves the name of a genius."

   "Several masters..." At this moment, a steady voice sounded.

  Beside several golden scale masters, an extremely young youth sat cross-legged.

   "I'm here." Chen Shen said helplessly.

   "Don't blame fellow Daoist Chen, I'm waiting to praise you for your amazing ideas and amazing talents."

  The old gold scale masters smiled.

   "Father, come on!" Below, outside the dojo, a young man hugged a female luck master and shouted.

   "Who is that? I seem to have seen him a few times, and every time Zihe talks about Dao, he is blah."

   "Oh, that's the kid from Zhang Ping's family. I drank the full moon wine from this kid back then. Time is like a song. This kid is already fifty years old."

"Unlike his father Zhang Ping's calmness, this kid is very reckless. He spends his days messing around with women. See if there is any beauty beside him. He is already the fifth luck master. No matter what his father does, there are not many royal tombs." Unmarried girls are almost finished by him."

   Chen Shen looked at the energetic young people below, and could feel the passage of time.

   At that time, she was still in the arms of her parents, and she was just full moon, but now she is an old fritter with a gaudy body.

   Not long after, Zihe's discussion on Dao ended, Shi Can won the first place without exception, Zhang Ping was not outstanding among Zihe, and he was out of the hundred.

   "Let's go, the next time the Golden Scale Tomb opens, it will be the time for us to discuss."

   "Chen Daoyou, I look forward to fighting with you!"

   Farewell to Master Jinlin, Chen Shen walked towards Shi Can and the others.

   "In the past, brother Chen received the award on the high platform, and I watched from outside. Now, I have reached the level of brother Chen, but you are riding on top of us."

  Shi Can joked, causing Chen Shen to roll his eyes.

   "Several people, let's go to the engagement dinner for the children today, don't make the in-laws wait." Zhang Ping came and said.

   "This time the gangster is for real?" Shi Can was surprised.

  Based on his understanding of the other party's son, how could he easily marry someone.

   It's obviously the kind that won't stop if you don't wander around for hundreds of years.

   "I met true love this time." Zhang Ping replied.

   "Hello, uncles!" Zhang Hua came with his fiancee, with a respectful expression on his face.

   "Let's go, have a banquet at my house today."

   "Aren't you going to Xianshenju?" Someone was surprised.

  Everyone is a rich luck master, and every time they go out to eat or have a banquet, they are all in the fairy house, which has become a habit.

   "My wife went to Xianshenju to reserve a seat, but today it has been reserved, and the auspicious day cannot be changed, so the place was changed to my home." Zhang Ping said.

   "Who, such a big ostentation, even the Immortal God's House dares to take over, isn't it afraid that some people will be upset and cause conflicts?"

   "I heard that he is the peerless genius of the Taoist sect. Isn't the centennial event about to be held? The disciples of the Taoist sect have invited many young people to hold a grand gathering in Xianshenju."

   Daozong, one of the super powers in the world, the overall strength is not weaker than the Great Xia Dynasty.

  Everyone is relieved, only these peerless arrogances who are comparable to the princes of Daxia dare to book the fairy house.

   "The century-old grand event, the world's arrogance talks about Taoism, this time I have a blessing." Some luck masters expressed their expectations.

   Respecting strength is the survival rule of monks, and it is also a kind of belief.

  Set foot on the fairy road, no matter what kind of road, strong strength and cultivation base are still the biggest pursuit.

  The Dongzhou Hundred Years Fairy Fair is the largest event in the world, where monks from all realms discuss and learn from each other, and prove themselves in the event.

   There are also sermons that are combined to cross the catastrophe and overhaul, and give gifts to fellow Taoists all over the world.

  At that time, countless arrogances will complement each other, and they will be the number one in their respective fields.

   "I wanted to participate in such a grand event when I was young." Someone sighed.

  Unfortunately, after all, it becomes the ideal and regret in my heart, which is out of reach.

  As soon as they walked out of the imperial tomb, Chen Shen and the others ran into an acquaintance.

   "Master Chu Yuyan!" Zhang Hua exclaimed.

   "No big or small, I'm your uncle!" Chu Yuyan scolded.

  Zhang Hua smiled. Although he is a luck master, Chu Yuyan is the one he admires the most in his life.

  Unparalleled in the world, unrivaled in elegance, there is only one person in the world.

   This is his admiration and praise for Chu Yuyan.

  The second respect is Chen Shen.

   Not only because of the other party's reputation as a genius of luck, but also because Chu Yuyan usually came to the imperial mausoleum to find this uncle.

   "Brother Chu, why did you come to the Imperial Mausoleum? I heard that there was a Tianjiao Banquet in Xianshenju. With your talent and strength, you can't surprise the audience. Take me to have a look."

  Shi Can frowned, seeing Chu Yuyan at the moment, he didn't want to attend the engagement banquet.

   "There are two types of arrogance in the world, one is those who live in immortals and gods, and the other is only me!" Chu Yuyan said.

  Obviously, the so-called Tianjiao Grand Meeting couldn't fall into his eyes.

   "But because the holy grandson is also in the fairy house?" Duan Li asked.

  Every time the grandson is mentioned, Chu Yuyan is always involved and the two are compared.

  He felt that there was a reason why Chu Yuyan didn't go to the banquet of geniuses.

   After all, Wushuang Tianjiao is still arrogant, so he probably doesn't like being compared.

  Hearing this, Chu Yuyan glanced at the other party, then shook his head calmly:

   "No, no matter how famous the grandson is, no matter how powerful he is, I have never taken him seriously. He is not Tianpin. You will never experience the horror of this level."

   "Chu Yuyan is invincible, and no one can compare with him!" Zhang Hua also echoed.

  PS: I haven’t finished writing, I can’t write today

  (end of this chapter)