Tianlong Mountain stood majestically on the Four Rivers Plain, towering and majestic, overlooking the entire huge Immortal City. At the same time, it was full of Spiritual Qi and was a first-class paradise. After being occupied by Zhenxianmeng, it had been carefully managed for many years. Now, it was already full of well-equipped pavilions, and it was also the well-known location of the headquarters of Zhenxianmeng.
With the current status of the True Immortal Alliance in the cultivation world, the headquarters of the Celestial Dragon Mountain was naturally decorated with all kinds of dazzling gold and jade. It was hard to know the exact number of people of the True Immortal Alliance stationed here, but there were at least more than 50,000 people just to maintain the order of the entire huge immortal city.
It should be known that the Immortal City was the largest city in the world, and the population of the city was said to be over 100 million a long time ago.
Therefore, the strength of Zhenxianmeng could be seen from this aspect. In the Immortal Alliance, just as Lu Chen and Supreme Tianlan said that day, there were many Yuanying Perfected Persons in Zhenxianmeng. Of course, this was a bit exaggerated, but it was true that there were many of them. Above the many powerhouses, the ones who really made Zhenxianmeng stand at the peak of the human cultivation world were, of course, the six Perfected Deities of Divine Transformation.
In addition to Supreme Tianlan, there were also Zhenxianmeng's Immortal Tiehu who was in charge of the Heavenly Law Hall, Supreme Guangbo who was in charge of the Grand Chancellor, and the other three Perfected Deities who rarely appeared. They were Liu Yun, Gu Yue, and Jin Long.
Needless to say, these six Perfected Deities were naturally big shots who stood at the peak of the human race. They had always been respected by the people, and their status in the Immortal City and Zhenxianmeng was close to that of gods. In fact, under most circumstances, these Perfected Deities rarely met each other. Firstly, everyone had a lot of work to do, and secondly, to put it bluntly, it was probably the so-called "kings don't meet kings".
Zhenxianmeng was such a huge force, and the benefits it brought were even more immeasurable. Behind each Perfected Deity was not a lone force. First of all, they all had a strong cultivation sect as their backing, and secondly, they had a lot of people under them. After a long time, the True Immortal Alliance was divided into many factions. The largest faction was naturally led by these six Deity Transformation Stage Perfected Monarchs. However, there were still quite a number of factions of various sizes below them. Usually, they schemed and schemed against each other in peace and tranquility. They fought openly and secretly. It could be considered a scene that everyone in the True Immortal Alliance was familiar with.
True Lord Tie Hu was a highly respected Deity Stage True Lord, he had been famous for many years, his cultivation was profound, plus the Heavenly Law Hall that was in charge of the laws and punishments of the True Immortal Alliance, they were strict and fair, they did not show favoritism, so his reputation spread far and wide, his reputation was extremely high in the cultivation world. Moreover, the Heavenly Law Hall, which presided over the laws and punishments of Zhenxianmeng, was strict and fair, and had continuously punished several disciples.
Therefore, in the famous Heavenly Law Hall on Sky Dragon Mountain, everyone was as quiet as a cicada in winter, and did not even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of accidentally angering Perfected Tiehu. Therefore, in the famous Heavenly Law Hall on the Sky Dragon Mountain, everyone kept quiet out of fear for the past few days. They did not even dare to breathe loudly, for fear that they would accidentally anger the Iron Pot Supreme who was not in a good mood.
However, there was still one person in this world who could walk into the Heavenly Law Hall in such a tense and dangerous time, and even had the ability to calm down a Perfected Deity Tiehu in a rage.
It was a woman.
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The huge Heavenly Law Hall was empty at the moment, but the solemn atmosphere was still everywhere. In the huge hall, on both sides, there were several rows of wide bookshelves that were more than ten feet high, filled with all kinds of ancient books, scrolls and documents, especially the many laws and regulations that Zhenxianmeng had decreed for thousands of years. Almost all the original ancient scrolls were preserved here.
A huge iron sword was stuck upside down on the ground, piercing into a large bamboo slip with its pages open. This was the most famous sculpture in the Hall of Heavenly Law, and it also symbolized the justice and righteousness that the True Immortal Alliance had advocated for for thousands of years.
And on the high platform in front of the iron sword, there was a wide throne, overlooking the entire Heavenly Law Hall, as if emitting a supreme aura.
Today, there was only one person who could sit on this throne in the Heavenly Law Hall.
This person, of course, was Perfected Tiehu.
Today, he was already a white-haired old man, but his earth-shattering magical power and cultivation made him hale and hearty. His eyes often flashed with a strange light, like thunder and lightning, making people fearful.
He sat on the throne on the high platform. His body looked a little thin, and the wide throne didn't quite match his body. However, his aura seemed to have expanded and surged through the entire palace. It was as if he was the real emperor here, and no one could sit on the same level as him.
At this moment, in the Heavenly Law Hall, everyone except him had already left. Those people were all driven away by the unhappy Perfected Tiehu, he wanted to be alone.
He sat alone in this hall for a long time, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was deep in thought, until a series of light footsteps suddenly came from outside, and then came nearer and nearer to the throne on the high platform.
Without Perfected Tiehu's order, in the Heavenly Law Hall, even Perfected Yuanying, no one dared to rashly enter this place, but that person obviously did not report, and just casually walked in, and the guards outside the hall, seemed as if they did not see this person at all.
TieHu True Lord sat on his throne motionlessly. Unexpectedly, he did not show any anger or surprise towards this uninvited guest. He only listened to the footsteps approaching slowly. Even when most people stopped in front of the steps of the high platform, the footsteps did not stop and slowly walked up.
Such audacity, such unscrupulousness!
But for some reason, Perfected Tiehu, who was originally in a bad mood, did not get angry, he slowly opened his pair of lightning like eyes, looked ahead, and at the same time said indifferently, "You are here?"
"Yes, it is me, foster father." A gentle and slightly smiling voice came from the stairs, a moment later, a young and beautiful figure appeared on this high platform.
This was an extremely beautiful and at the same time very young lady, very few people knew her background, but on Sky Dragon Mountain many people knew her, even if they had not seen her before, they had heard of her name.
Her name was Song Wenji, twenty-two years old, a foster daughter adopted by Perfected Tiehu a few years ago.
She was the only adopted daughter that Tie Hu Zhenjun, who did not have any children, had in his entire life. She was also the only person who could get close to this powerful figure when Tie Hu Zhenjun was angry.
Everyone on Sky Dragon Mountain knew, Perfected Tiehu loved this foster daughter very much, treating her like his own daughter. And only she, could comfort Perfected Tiehu a little when he was unhappy.
"I heard that you are not in a good mood these few days, so I came to see you." That gentle and sweet voice faintly carried a strand of soul stealing, walked to the front of Perfected Tiehu's throne, with a trace of a smile on her face, she did not avoid anything beside Perfected Tiehu, directly sat on the incomparably majestic throne.
Her white and tender hands gently held Perfected Tiehu's rough and wrinkled arm, smiled and hugged it in her bosom, gently shook it a few times, smiled and said, "Foster father, anger is harmful to the body, please don't be angry."
Perfected Tiehu looked at her, his gaze slowly softened, his eyes also had a little more pampering. After a moment, he stretched out his hand, hugged Song Wenji in his bosom, gently stroked her a few times, snorted and said, "It is good that you are here, naturally I will not be angry. But that old Tianlan is really hateful, he came to spoil my plans again. "
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