"If anyone is unwilling to destroy Tianluan Immortal Palace, he should personally convey this intention to Mr. Xu," Qi Haoran said.
"I also obey the majority."
As soon as these words fell, the elders who were still hesitant immediately fell silent.
Everyone stood behind Elder Bi.
As for the second elder, after looking at the few people behind him, he simply stood aside with Elder Bi.
Let him be a keyboard warrior and he can do it.
But if someone really wanted to tell Xu Zimo not to attack Tianluan Immortal Palace, he didn't have the courage.
Everyone present understood that they actually had no choice.
"You have offended others before, and now you are borrowing a favor from others," Qi Haoran said.
"It's okay to do a favor."
"Who is the current palace owner of Tianluan Immortal Palace?" he asked again.
"It's the Yellow Blood Spring," someone below said.
"The previous palace master was deposed, and now he has just taken office not long ago."
"Then gather the people, order them down, and catch them off guard," Qi Haoran said, slapping the table.
Everyone nodded.
After everyone's discussion was completed, Qi Haoran also asked everyone to pass the news to Xu Zimo.
In the courtyard, the spring breeze is blowing, and the willow trees are like shade.
Xu Zimo was lying on the couch, and Wu Zhaodi was sitting next to him, making tea for him.
As for the worshipers, Xu Zimo asked them all to go to the mainland of China.
It allows them to face and feel the way of heaven directly, so that their understanding of the realm can be more efficient.
The disciple sent by Qi Haoran simply told Xu Zimo the decision of the discussion.
Xu Zimo looked at Wu Zhaodi and said with a smile: "Just wait, the show is about to start."
"I want to kill the master of Tianluan Immortal Palace with my own hands," Wu Zhaodi said bitterly.
"I'll give you a chance," Xu Zimo said.
Things were almost done, and Xu Zimo began to practice the inheritance left by Qi Gou Mang.
One is the protection of the tree god. This spell can be equivalent to another life. Be prepared for everything and at least give yourself a backup plan.
The second one is Jumang's inheritance. Although it cannot be resurrected, it can treat large areas.
In the future war, this will be the weapon.
After practicing for a whole day and night, the Haotian Sect was almost ready. Qi Haoran personally informed Xu Zimo to set off for Tianluan Immortal Palace.
A few people walked out of the courtyard and saw the mighty spiritual ships arrayed in sequence on the sky, placed side by side in the void.
This spiritual ship exudes a faint halo, and each one is majestic.
"Let's take a spiritual ship," Qi Haoran said.
The immortal robe is like jade, floating into immortality.
When several people stepped onto the first spirit ship, Xu Zimo discovered that the ancestors of Wuling and Supreme were among them.
"Mr. Xu," the two of them greeted with dry smiles.
"This trip will trouble you all," Xu Zimo said.
"It's all as it should be," the two of them nodded quickly, completely losing their strong demeanor.
Following the roar, white smoke billowed out from behind the spirit ship, and then like flying arrows, countless spirit ships sailed toward the distant Tianluan Immortal Palace together.
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Tianluan Immortal Palace,
Located at the southernmost edge of the Southern Territory, is a behemoth that calls itself Immortal Palace.
The territory they rule is hundreds of thousands wide.
It is said that when this Immortal Palace was at its most glorious, a saint-king-level existence once appeared.
Now the Holy King is gone, but the prestige of the Immortal Palace remains as before.
The Immortal Palace is located on Xuyun Mountain.
The climate here is extremely low, with snow all year round and heavy snowfall from time to time. The geese flying thousands of miles away start in the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the neighboring mountains.
The vast Immortal Palace is like this. The outer walls are made of white jade, and the entire Immortal Palace exudes a holy atmosphere.
The costumes of the disciples of Immortal Palace are equally stunning.
I don’t know what kind of animal hair it is, but a white fur coat is draped on my body.
On the coat, there were stars shining out.
The word Qiankun is reflected on the chest.
The immortal energy is in chaos, and the clouds and mountains are shrouded in mist.
At this moment, a competition between disciples is taking place in the Immortal Palace.
As the new palace master, this is also the first disciple competition, which shows that the future of the Immortal Palace is promising.
When the roar of the spirit ship appeared at the speed of light, the two disciples guarding the gate of the Immortal Palace saw it instantly.
"Someone has invaded Immortal Palace," the disciple on the left shouted.
"Don't worry, it seems to be Haotian Sect," the disciple on the right said.
"We have no conflict with the Haotian Sect. Maybe they are here to watch our disciples compete."
The two of them were thinking this, and the figure also stepped forward to greet them.
The spirit ship stopped in front of them, and the powerful impact of the wind almost blew the two of them away.
"I wonder which senior from the Haotian Sect came to my Tianluan Palace?" the disciple on the left shouted.
Xu Zimo stood in the middle, and walked down slowly accompanied by Wu Zhaodi and Qi Haoran.
The two supreme ancestors followed closely behind.
"Sister Wu...Senior Sister Wu," the two people saw Wu Zhaodi and recognized his identity instantly.
In fact, it's no wonder that Wu Zhaodi's mother was once the palace lord of the Immortal Palace, and her status was naturally the most eye-catching.
"Senior Sister Wu, you have forgotten that the Palace Master said before that she is a remnant," the disciple on the right retorted.
"Then go and report to the sect master," said the disciple next to him.
The two wanted to escape, but the Supreme Ancestor behind them stretched out his hand, and the surrounding void was imprisoned.
"Seniors of Haotian Sect, what are you doing?" Two disciples asked in horror.
"Come here to destroy your Tianluan Immortal Palace," Qi Haoran said lightly.
When they heard this, their expressions changed drastically.
He quickly said: "Senior, stop joking."
"We, the Haotian Sect, have come here as a whole and spent a lot of time to make fun of you?" Qi Haoran asked.
"Now you two, it's better to shut up first, so as not to cause any trouble."
Qi Haoran's voice fell, and the void around the two people twisted, swallowing them directly.
"Tianluan Immortal Palace is holding a disciple competition today. Do you want to go and have a look?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.
"Give you some time to surround Tianluan Immortal Palace."
He said and took Wu Zhaodi into the Immortal Palace first.
It would take some time for others to surround Tianluan Immortal Palace, and other spiritual ships also began to arrive.
Walking into Tianluan Fairy Palace, I don't know whether it's fog or clouds under my feet, it really feels like being in a fairy palace.
There is a statue of Tianluan next to it.
It is said that once the Tianluan screamed, the land of Kyushu in the southern region suddenly saw light.
From then on, the founder of Tianluan Immortal Palace established a sect and established this sect with a long history here.
Wu Zhaodi's hand caressed Tianluan, as if she missed this place very much.
"Mr. Xu, I suddenly don't want to destroy this place," Wu Zhaodi said.
“After all, this is where I grew up.”
"Then kill some people and let you be the master of this fairy palace," Xu Zimo said.
"How's your study on bodywork going?"
"With the experience you gave me, it won't take long," Wu Zhaodi replied.
(End of chapter)
