Xue Tong hid behind a stone and watched the clipper dock, and five or six monks in blue jumped out.
"Check carefully, don't let someone ambush you without even realizing it." The elder said.
"Does anyone really dare to come?" another monk said.
"Be more careful, the sect leader must not make any mistakes when marrying the new wife!"
Xue Tong's heart moved, he walked around to the back mountain in the blink of an eye, and flew away in the clouds.
…
Wenshui Town.
Xue Tong suppressed Fahai's spiritual pressure and pretended to be a warrior from the day after tomorrow.
The lower the cultivation level, the less noticeable it is.
He asked at the tavern and tea shop that the Haomiao Sect Leader had accepted the stunning congenital female cultivator from Lihe City as the sixth wife.
Guests from Bizhou Xuanjie were invited to have a wedding banquet in more than a month.
"Mrs. Sixth House? This matter is not glorious. Why is there such a banquet for the guests?"
"Perhaps Master Haomiao is practicing evil techniques, using low-level female cultivators as cauldrons, or he is just a lecher!"
"Why are you so nervous? You're afraid of being ambushed. There's always something wrong with you."
"You might as well go and have a look!"
Xue Tong asked and found out that the "Guanhai Island" in the center of the lake was where the Haomiao sect headquarters was located, and it was two thousand miles away from the nearest lake shore.
The wedding banquet would have to wait for a few more days. Xue Tong explored the four islands every night, trying to find the entrance to the ancient tomb.
With his cultivation level, the Haomiao clan would never be able to detect it, but it would not be easy to find out the ancient tomb.
It is necessary to dig out the edges of dozens of mountains to reveal the entrance to the ancient tomb that has been buried for thousands of years. How could the Haomiao sect not notice such a huge movement?
…
The day before the celebration, Xue Tong arrived at Guanhai Pier by boat.
The island has a radius of hundreds of miles, with mountains and mountains, and the lakes and mountains are so beautiful.
"Oh, senior, do you have an invitation?"
Grandmaster Pier was slightly stunned after receiving the name card and asked.
"I passed by Lihe City and learned that Master Haomiao's happy event was approaching. I came here to congratulate you. Why, you can't come?" Xue Tong looked displeased and said.
"...Junior received the notice that only monks holding the certificate will be arranged to go to the island, but the identity of the senior..., let me ask." The master of the dock sent out the telepathy notes.
Received a reply shortly.
Grand Master Wharf smiled and said: "The elder deacon said that he welcomes the senior, and he will go to Songtao Pavilion to greet him."
Xue Tong got on the carriage and walked along the tree-lined road for about half an hour before entering a courtyard.
The deacon and elder came up and said a lot of good things.
"Xue is joining in the fun and asking for a wedding drink. Elder, just keep busy, no need to be polite."
Xue Tong looked at the majestic palace on the main mountain and said lightly.
"I'm not busy. Dao Dao Xue is here. There is a lot of excitement for the wedding banquet. Please forgive me for the poor reception."
Xue Tong's reputation had already spread to Bizhou. When he saw the elders pointing it out, he simply asked: "I heard that the Haomiao Sect is very nervous and is conducting inquiries in various islands and towns. Is there anyone still trying to cause trouble?"
"Where is it? I'm afraid that the news is wrong. The guests invited are all distinguished people, so how can they act recklessly." The elder said slightly embarrassed.
"Haha, that's good. Xue came here to be happy, but he didn't want to get involved in the dispute. It happened in a hurry, and he didn't prepare any gifts..."
Xue Tong said as he took out the spiritual stone red envelope.
"Don't be polite, no gifts will be accepted!"
The deacons and elders resolutely resigned.
…
On the day of the wedding banquet, a total of thirty-two square tables were placed in two rows on the left and right sides of the Haomiao Palace, piled high with delicacies from mountains and seas, as well as delicacies.
Xue Tong was the last to arrive, and his seat was arranged closest to the door of the palace.
He took his seat early and observed the guests.
The main stage has been recently arranged with two heavenly beings.
One person has a red face and is known as Master Chichen; the other has Taoist immortal style and is known as Master Lingyan.
The rest of the guests were all high-ranking masters, well-dressed, and belonged to nearly twenty Xuanmen.
There was not much joy on the faces of these people, nor the joy of returning to old friends. A few of them were even slightly hostile, and they frequently frowned at the deacons, elders and other monks from the Haomiao Sect who were busy coming in and out.
At two o'clock, the silk music played, and Sect Master Haomiao helped a woman in a white gauze dress walk out of the back hall and sat behind the jade table on the main stage.
Sect Master Haomiao was dressed in a dark red gold silk robe with a hint of tiredness on his face. He raised his hands to the guests in the hall and said: "I want to avoid such a grand ceremony when I get married, but I can't help but owe my new wife, so I invite you all to gather together." This is to show Mr. Shao’s sincerity towards his wife.”
The woman in the white dress next to him had her face covered by tulle and was far away from her. She had a vaguely beautiful face with affectionate almond-shaped eyes, which made her look very shy.
All the guests stood up and said in unison: "Congratulations, congratulations!"
After drinking for three rounds, the cultivators talked about various matters in Bizhou Xuanjie, and the new lady left accompanied by the maid.
Xue Tong had a bad impression of the real person Haomiao. He poured himself a glass of wine and occasionally chimed in with a few words, while his mind was occupied with thinking about how to get the Ancient Tomb Island.
…
A solitary dark cloud floated outside the hall, moving very fast and strangely.
Xue Tong stared with his golden eyes and saw a person standing in the clouds.
"Hey, with so many people here, it saves me the trouble of running around!" Yunzhongren Jiejie said with a smile.
There was silence in the main hall, and everyone was shocked.
The old man in black accepted Teng Yun and stood outside the hall. His spiritual pressure hit Xue Tong Fahai, which was stronger than ever before.
Middle stage of heaven and human realm!
"Sure enough, something happened!" Xue Tong secretly said.
"Master Jinluo Hall!" Xue Tong heard the low shouts of the monks in the hall.
Inside the Haomiao Hall, there was a commotion. Most people left their seats in shock and astonishment. Only four people couldn't hide their joy and ran outside the hall.
Xue Tong took a few steps back.
The master of Jinluo Palace glanced at him and ignored him.
Raise your hand and grab Master Chichen!
The big white bone claws went straight to Chichen's heart.
"call"
A stream of lavender flame burst out from Chichen's palm, and Xue Tong, who was ten feet away, could feel the blazing heat.
The third level of True Flame is several times stronger than the Perfect Essence Flame.
The white bone claw paused for a moment, then melted slightly, and several cracks appeared. It broke through the true flames and reached Master Chichen's chest in an instant.
At the critical moment.
A magic shield pops out of Chichen’s cuff!
"Click!"
With five streams of fire and blue smoke, the magic weapon shield shrank sharply and was pinched in the heart of the white bone claws.
Chichen's face turned pale and he was very frightened.
"Palace Master, please calm down. On this big day, I beg you to be merciful and not to spill blood in the hall." Master Haomiao urgently begged for mercy.
He felt chills in his heart. The rumor that someone was causing trouble turned out to be true, and it was the vicious Jinluo Demon.
The master of Jinluo Palace claims himself to be an evil cultivator at the level of Yamaluo Palace, and he never blinks when he kills people.
After disappearing for seventy years, he is now in the middle stage of heaven and humanity.
Master Chichen, on the other hand, has some friendship with the Haomiao Sect, and can always help him if anything goes wrong on Guanhai Island.
Master Chichen is extremely talented in the Five Elements Pulse and his Five Elements Technique is so powerful that no one in Bizhou can match him. However, he was still defeated in front of the powerful magic power and White Bone Claws of the Master of Jinluo Palace.
"Chichen's crime is not worthy of death, why do you still need to tell me?" Lord Jinluo said with a cold stare.
I mean, if Chichen deserves to die, what's the use of your plea?
"But it's hard to say for others!"
As soon as Master Jinluo finished speaking, there was a popping sound, and the bloody hearts of the two high-ranking masters were pulled out.
"Xiudao, I have offended you. Is it considered a happy event for you to marry a charming little woman?"
"The Liehuang Sect is disrespectful to the Shaqi Sect and the Tie'ao Sect. I will kill their sect leaders and elders as a warning to others. Do you have any objections?"
The hall was filled with Jin Luo's cold and horrifying voice.
Xue Tong remained silent and avoided Jin Luo's gaze. The situation was unclear, and the monks' friends and foes in the field were unpredictable, so it was better to remain silent.
When he was at his peak as a master, he was able to resist the mid-level Taoism. Now if he wanted to kill Jin Luo, it would not be particularly difficult.
But there were too many people, and Jin Luo also had helpers, so it was really not the right place to take action.
"I will not disturb you all too often. I will let the Shaqi Sect handle small matters, such as resource needs." Master Jinluo Palace accepted the storage magic weapon of Monk Liehuang and added.
"Hmph, you are using the excuse to kill people and are eager to become the boss of Bizhou. I'm afraid your resources are gone. These people are going to suffer." Xue Tong thought to himself.
"What do you think?" Jin Luo asked sadly.
"This sect has no objection!" Master Haomiao was the first to express his position, which meant that Jin Luo was respected.
Others soon followed.
"Haha, from now on everyone will work together to make Bizhou stronger!"
"This monk has a tough face. Where is he from?"
Jin Luo glanced around and landed on Xue Tong.
"Xue Tong, a monk from Xilian Island, passed by Bizhou and learned about the happy event of Haomiao Sect, so I came here to congratulate you." Xue Tong braced himself and said respectfully.
"Everyone, from now on, people with unknown origins should not attend high-level gatherings in this state. Who knows whether confidential information may be leaked and used by outsiders!"
Jin Luo's words were extremely harsh and the insult was palpable.
He killed people in public and made fun of Xue Tong, all to intimidate everyone and establish unquestionable majesty.
Jin Luo's words completely cut off Xue Tong's hope of getting to the Tomb Island.
It is absolutely impossible for Haomiao Sect to allow him to live temporarily in the territory.
"Excuse me, Xue takes his leave!"
Xue Tong didn't want to take action, so he patiently walked away.
Lord Jinluo watched him walk out of the palace with cold eyes.
Xue Tong didn't give Jin Luo any reason to take action.
…
Xue Tong was very angry. If the situation on Guanhai Island was simpler and clearer, it would be the Lord Jinluo who died!
Xue Tong suddenly thought of the Liehuang clan member who died tragically.
"The Liehuang Sect cannot escape the fate of being divided between Sha Qi and Tie Ao. With a devil like Jin Luo here, who dares to stay in Liehuang?!"
Xue Tong rushed to Liehuang Sect's territory to wait.
Only ten days later, a large number of monks were seen leaving the mountain and heading to nearby Taozhou.
Xue Tong disguised himself, captured a Xiantian alive, and asked about the situation.
"The messenger from the Shaqi Sect went up to the mountain and ordered them to move out in January. The new sect leader asked for a grace period of half a year so that he could go to Taozhou to find another place and preserve Liehuang."
"Sooner or later, we will leave, and the sect's losses will be more than half. The sect leader announced that he is willing to leave as he pleases. It will be easier to settle down if he leaves a small amount."
"The young man joined the sect late, so he left the sect because he didn't want to take any risks, and planned to make his own way." Lie Huang Xiantian said.
"Well, everyone has their own choice. There is nothing wrong with it. As for the six-month grace period, did the envoy bring the news back?" Xue Tong asked.
"Yes, it is estimated that in a few days, there will be a conclusion."
After hearing this, Xue Tong rolled his eyes, waved his hand and said, "Go, go."
Let Liehuang Sect Xiantian go.
…
The evil flag messenger appeared again and announced that the grace period would be two months, and there would be no room for negotiation.
Almost at the same time, several disappearances of disciples occurred around the territory of Shaqimen.
The night Grandmaster Shaqi came to investigate, there was no trace of him again.
The situation was reported to the desk of the head of the Shaqi Sect.
"The sects who were secretly dissatisfied on Guanhai Island might be up to something. They continued to send people and asked Deputy Hall Master Bian to act as a bait. I will go and invite the Master of the Hall!"
The master of Shaqi Sect said.
