A red light spread across the sky, dyeing the whole sky almost like dusk. At first, there was just the bleak sound of the strong wind, but after a few breaths, a rumbling sound like rolling thunder was heard.
When they got a little closer, the light converged, and everyone saw the true face of the red light. It was a red palace, so simple that it was even a bit monotonous.
But none of the monks who saw the palace dared to look down upon it. Not mentioning the impressive momentum just now, just seeing people from the three major families in the palace come out to greet them, they knew that there was definitely a top power in the palace in front of them.
A Jindan monk in the pavilion said solemnly: "Red Copper Palace, could it be that the Weiyang Sect is here?"
"Weiyang Cult?" Someone who had never heard of it asked with doubts in his eyes.
The Jindan monk took a long breath and said: "Although the Weiyang Sect is not well-known, it is because the method it practices is not the Taoism, but the legacy of the ancient witchcraft. In terms of strength, it will never be weaker than Wanfamen, there are too many Shenxiao sects!"
"And, if I remember correctly, this Red Copper Palace is a spiritual treasure!"
"Lingbao!"
All the cultivators were shocked by what the Taoist said was not weaker than all dharmas and the sky.
At this moment, after hearing that this simple and plain hall was actually a spiritual treasure, he showed an expression of disbelief.
Most monks spend their entire lives without even a chance to see a spiritual treasure.
Fang Yuan was the first to greet him, and at the same time, several people also came out of the hall.
Fang Yuan slapped his head and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Zheng, for coming here to support us."
The old man headed opposite was wearing a black robe. Except for a pair of dead eyes, there was no exposed part of his body, making it difficult for people to see his true appearance.
He said in a calm voice: "Fairy Fang Nan and I have a close relationship. How could I not come here to deal with the Fang family?"
Fang Nan had already walked in Miaoyin Pavilion ten thousand years ago, which meant that the old man in front of him was almost beyond the life span of Lord Yang Shen.
I don't know what kind of opportunity he got, and he dared to be invited to go out at such an age, instead of freezing himself to slow down the loss of life.
After Fang Yu welcomed everyone from Weiyang Sect into the hall, they took their seats according to the order of guests and hosts.
This main hall has been deliberately arranged, with three major families and Yan Cai as the main ones, each with its own cloud platform.
Everyone in the Weiyang Sect was sitting on the stage in the Fang family. The implication of such behavior was self-evident!
In the next half hour, the situation in the sky changed even more drastically. From time to time, famous families from the East China Sea came to watch the ceremony.
The only person who can enter the temple is at least a Yin God Venerable.
If you are always careful and familiar with the various forces in the East China Sea, you may be able to find some clues.
These people who are coming now are either from a family of cultivators themselves, or they are from a powerful family in the Immortal Sect.
And they naturally sat on the stage of the three major families.
In this way, there was only Yan Cai on the cloud platform, and she was still alone, which looked so desolate.
The door of the hall was not closed, so even the cultivators in the courtyard could see it. Some disciples and casual cultivators from ordinary backgrounds were very angry when they saw this scene.
Someone lamented: "The lineage of the head of Miaoyin Pavilion has declined greatly. Except for Venerable Yan Cai, no one can hold up the stage. Even the major sects mostly have personal relationships with the three major families. Didn't they see this?" Isn’t there a single member of the sect’s lineage who has come to stand?”
Another slightly unruly voice came: "This Miaoyin Pavilion is the inheritance passed down by the ancestor of Miaoyin. It should have been inherited by descendants like us, and the leader should have been selected from among our clansmen. Unfortunately, But it has been stolen by outsiders, and now it is time to correct the chaos and return to orthodoxy."
Some people were angry after hearing the words and wanted to argue with them, but after seeing the golden crown robe he was wearing, they swallowed what they were about to say.
The person in front of him was clearly dressed and dressed as the legitimate son of the Ye family among the three major families, and he was not something that a small casual cultivator like himself could afford to offend.
The heiress of the Ye family looked around and saw those mud-legged casual cultivators with angry faces, but did not dare to come forward to argue, and felt even more arrogant and proud in his heart.
Even above the main hall, Fang Yu, an old guy, smiled at Yan Cai and said, "I'm just thinking about the guests from each family. It would be more convenient for each family to receive them. If the master had said earlier that he didn't invite any friends today, If you come to watch the ceremony, I will not arrange the scene like this to embarrass the master."
Yan Cai's expression did not change at all when he heard this. He raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp. Then he smiled and said, "What do you mean, Mr. Fang? Yan has occupied a cloud platform, which makes him look more comfortable and pure. How can he feel uncomfortable?"
Fang Yu smiled and said nothing more. Although it was a bit embarrassing for him to engage in such petty quarrels with the dignity of the Yang God, he has had this kind of character since he was young, even if there is only the slightest possibility. If sex has an impact on an enemy, he will make sarcastic remarks regardless of his own face.
Although Yan Cai responded appropriately, he had lost three points of respect among many fellow practitioners, and Fang Yu's goal was basically achieved.
After another cup of tea, everyone suddenly felt that there was an inexplicable feeling in their hearts, and a storm was coming. The wine glasses on the table trembled one after another, and the candlelight flickered. The water of the lake is churning like a surging wave.
Everyone's expression changed. Such power was actually much greater than the Lingbao Palace of Weiyang Sect. They were all confused, who is here?
He looked up but saw nothing unusual. After watching this for a while, the skyline changed.
A flying boat that was almost ten thousand feet long and covered the sky and sun broke through the space and appeared in front of everyone's eyes through the sea of clouds. The halo of light flowed on the huge brocade flag, and the two characters "妘" and "吉" were written in big letters.
People with sufficient status will naturally know that this is the Five Emperors family behind Yunmeng Pavilion.
People who don't know are not unfamiliar with these two families.
The Ji Shuiji clan and the Gao Xinyuan clan are the first-class powerful clans in the Earthly Immortal World. Their strength alone is not weaker than that of Biyou Palace, and there are too many Shenxiao sects.
Even Yan Cai felt sad when looking at this menacing giant boat.
Although this boat has not yet reached the level of a spiritual treasure, it consumes almost as much treasure material as a spiritual treasure.
It is the same model as the Dragon Tooth Ship that Yunmeng Pavilion used for trade in the seas of various continents. The prototype of this ship is the bronze ship that the human race used to break through the world and conquer the stars in the past!
Many monks stood up straight and looked at the powerful boat, which was overwhelming and slowly stopped.
This scene made the cultivators so shocked that they could hardly breathe.
All the cultivators in the palace, including Yan Cai, stood outside to greet him. This was not entirely due to the power of the Five Emperors Family, but also because of the man who was walking out of the boat at this moment.
I saw him wearing a simple white robe, his age could not be seen between his brows, and his aura was vague, and he was very lonely.
But it’s hard to believe that this is the Ji family’s contemporary True Immortal!
