The Hall of Immortals is at the top of the Shengxian Peak, and everyone on the Wangxiantai walked into the Hall of Immortals on the top. The Immortal Sect, as the world's number one sect, is not a fictional reputation. The buildings in the sect pavilions are indeed unique in the world, which is amazing. Even when the disciples of the heads of each sect saw the Hall of Immortals, they couldn't help but sigh.
The ground is covered with a thin layer of white mist, rising and falling, rising with the wind, like a fairyland. Above the white jade steps are white jade pavilions, ten steps, one floor, five steps, one pavilion, towers, jade pavilions, flying eaves and walls, intrigues.
"Oh, tsk tsk. Rich people..." Lin Er once again showed a vulgar and secular smell, but this sentence attracted various gazes around him.
"Where did the country bumpkin come from? Isn't it embarrassing to come here?" I wonder who said too much.
However, Lin Er didn't seem to hear it, but at this time Lin Er said sarcastically: "If you see too much, you will get tired of it. I don't know who will watch it every day but still won't get tired of it?"[
"Hmph, will you get tired of seeing the fairyland on earth? Sure enough, there is only the smell of copper left in your eyes!" People would refute Lin Er's words from time to time, as if it was about Lin Er's mischief.
"Oh, that dog is always barking? His ears are bleeding and calloused." Lin Er looked at the sky. In the blue sky, there were no white clouds, but it was like a piece of beautiful jade.
Lin Er hurt people, but no one came out to admit it, or came out to teach Lin Er a lesson. It can be seen that some people were suffering from face. Lin Er continued to say, "How could people from the Immortal Sect let dogs come in and pinch them? It's really strange? Why? Since the dogs are allowed to come in, why not let dogs go to the doghouse? You also enter this expensive immortal palace." Lin Er touched his chin, but his heart was filled with laughter.
"I know." Lei Hu, who was standing beside Lin Er, suddenly came out and said with a smile: "The Palace of Immortals is..." Before he could finish his words, someone couldn't help but walk out and scolded angrily: "You kid, don't treat us like something."
"Hey, it's out!!" Lin Er and Lei Hu looked at each other, smiled in a sympathetic way, and then clasped their fists at the gentleman and said, "Hello, Brother Dog. I have been admired for a long time, and I am the name of Brother Dog, and I am famous all over the world..."
Before entering the Hall of Immortals, everyone present covered their mouths and held back their smiles.
"You" is a young disciple. You probably can't even reach this mountain with your cultivation. It can be seen that there are people behind you, but at this moment, who will come out to be humiliated for him?
The young disciple looked around and saw his fellow brothers leaving like strangers. "You...you..." with a blank expression, he was stunned for a moment.
"Gaga" strange laughter came from the other side of the crowd. Jin Gun was carrying his long halberd. Seeing Leng Xiaoran and others, he accelerated his pace and rushed over. "Gagaga, I have taught that kid a lesson. Gagaga has been a word for a few years, which is great." Jin Gun smiled extremely arrogantly. Everyone present was already Jin Gun, and they didn't dare to block his way, so they made a gap one after another.
However, the young disciple still stood still and walked, not seeing the golden spear, and no one was interested in understanding what he was thinking.
Jinqin didn't care about this disciple, just thinking that he was unwilling to give way. He walked straight away and knocked down the disciple on the way. He staggered and the disciple fell to the ground, but Jinqin was still standing, frowned, and said, "I don't have eyes, and I don't know how to stand." Then he walked over from the disciple.
At this time, everyone present felt a little reluctant and looked at the golden spear and stepped on it. They all showed a hint of emotion, as the saying goes, people are bullied by good people, and people are beaten by weak people.
"What are you doing?" Jin Qian walked to everyone and asked with a smile.
"I'm looking for death." Lin Er said with a smile, then ignored the disciple and asked, "Huo Jin was beaten by you?"
Lin Er's voice was neither light nor heavy, but others around him heard it clearly. There was a sudden burst of curiosity and shock in his heart, and his heart was always entangled with others' hearts.
"Nonsense." The golden gun's eyelids turned, as if it was so extreme that it didn't take anyone seriously. "What level of him? I thought I could defeat me the first time I asked him to do so. Joke, this kind of thing is not worth mentioning."
The arrogant words shocked the entire Immortal Palace. All the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the head of the head looked bad. Looking at the golden spear, they wanted to unscrew the golden spear's head.
The front hall of Zhongxian Temple is more than the Wangxiantai platform, so it is more than enough to sit down hundreds of fellow practitioners.
At this time, the old man with white haired hair sitting on the throne in the hall, although his skin was rosy and not as wrinkles as the old man should have, but everyone knew that his age was definitely as old as his hair.[
Everyone respectfully clasped their fists at the old man sitting on the throne and said, "Zhengma Xuanyuan."
Sit down, the seven heads stood swaying and looked respectful, and you could see who the person sitting on the seat had. The arrogant eyes and the arrogant expression seemed to be vast, but they were revolving around you. That kind of power seemed to be like the sun shining on the earth, making all living beings worship it. When the eyes turned, their expressions moved, and they were like a flash of thunder. Everyone was stunned in their hearts, looking at Xuanyuan Shi's eyes, they seemed to see the vicissitudes of heaven and earth, and all things were moved.
"It's not simple, such a person. How come the Immortal Sect is not coming to Sheng Yao?" Feng Ji whispered, not daring to look at Xuanyuan Shi too much. In short, Feng Ji's eyes revealed a hint of surprise.
"Haha. Welcome to Kunlun. The Kunlun Sword Competition, which has been held for a hundred years, has finally come to an end. We have welcomed a generation of pride in heaven, a famous Void Sage, a Thousand-Year Holy Clan, a Ten Thousand-Year Holy Clan, and a Young Tribe Chief are indeed extremely talented and have been rampant at a young age." Xuanyuan Shi's face did not change at all because the Kunlun Sword Competition was stolen by others. He seemed to have no concern at all, but just announced it purely.
Yan Zhi's face was still so pale. After a brief healing, he had already had no problem walking normally. At this time, he stood behind Yan Se and walked to the center of the hall surrounded by everyone. Although his face was bad, his smile was not fake. Moreover, the arrogance in his eyes also told everyone present that he could bear this glory.
"Since its establishment, my Immortal Sect has always been stingy with the pride of heaven. And the Kunlun Sword First is not just a practical glory. What do you want, tell me." Xuanyuan Shi smiled, and even Yan Zhi couldn't help but be amazed in his heart with the aura of immortality.
"If Immortal Sect had not been in charge, I would have known how many times it had been destroyed." Although Yan Zhi was arrogant in his heart, he had already said respectfully in the face of the real peak powerhouse: "I have heard for a long time that Kunlun Immortal Sect is the number one sect in the world, and there are as many treasures as mountains and seas in the sect. I believe this, and I do want something. I don't know if the sect leader agrees."
Yan Zhi said, which made Xuanyuan Shi feel comfortable, and then laughed, "Oh, what are you talking about? I also want to hear that the young leader of the Holy Clan will long for the things that make my Middle Earth Immortal Sect." Xuanyuan Shi is naturally cunning and will not make any promises, but Xuanyuan Shi, who has a smile, still has the spirit of the world's number one sect leader.
"Haha. Sect Master, don't misunderstand. I don't like any treasures from your sect." Yan Zhi's face suddenly became rosy, and his aura gradually recovered. I don't know what kind of magic medicine he had taken, "I want the Sect Master to promise me something, but I won't make it difficult for the Sect Master. At the same time, I want all my colleagues to be a witness for me." Yan Zhi turned around and said to everyone.
"Oh." Xuanyuan Shi's eyes flashed with a flash of energy, his smile remained unchanged, but he asked, "Just say it. I really want to hear it."
"Everyone wait for me to tell you slowly." Yan Zhi glanced at Leng Xiaoran and others in the corner, and then the smile on his lips became even stronger. "If I said it well, then everyone should have known more or less about some information about my Holy Son."
"Yes!" Huafa Xuanyuan Shi, who was sitting on the throne, raised his eyebrows and smiled, not only but also became more and more interested in his eyes.
When everyone in the field heard this, they were talking and whispering: "I heard that the Ten Saints seem to be back."
"I'm back? What does it mean?" But some people still don't know what happened back then.
Yan Zhi did slowly say this, "In order to defeat the seven evil spirits of China, the Ten Saints Sons were severely injured and sealed themselves. But five years ago, when our clan heard the news, the Holy Son broke the seal. However, the Holy Son seemed unwilling to stay in the Holy Son, so he traveled around the world. However..." Yan Zhi frowned when he said this, but the joy in the corner of his eyes really made everyone see clearly.
"But what? You said!" someone was so upset that he heard it and urged.
Yan Zhi smiled and said, "However, I have seen their traces in the past few days."
Suddenly, everyone was talking again, but someone was surprised and asked in confusion: "Since you saw that it was your Holy Clan's business, it seems to have nothing to do with us. And it has nothing to do with you as the number one in Kunlun sword competition."
"I know your doubts. But I saw him on the Wangxiantai where Kunlun Sword Controversy." Yan Zhi continued to speak in a tempting manner, which made Leng Xiaoran and others jumped.
"What does he mean? Want to betray us?" At this moment, the conversations in the hearts of ten people were already extremely hot.
Bai Ling'er's expression was slightly gloomy, because now everyone still didn't want their identity to be revealed. If the Holy Clan had not stood opposite everyone, everyone would have to do so. "What's the purpose of doing this today? Otherwise he would have no need."