Zhou Zihuang waved his hand, and all the disciples involved in the battle automatically flew into the air, following closely behind Zhou Zihuang.
The two elders Lu Chengde and Qiu Wenhan also flew towards Zhou Zihuang.
In this exchange meeting, Zhou Zihuang personally led the team, and two elders, Lu Chengde and Qiu Wenhan, held the battle.
As for Jiang Jing, Wu Jingshan and others, they guard the sect.
In the entire Huangji Immortal Sect, except for the Medicine Refining Hall and the Spiritual Formation Palace, all the disciples came forward.
Everyone looked at Zhou Zihuang and his party with solemn expressions.
On the high platform, Jiang Jing, Wu Jingshan, Yu Wenlei and Nie Shan all came forward.
Just like the Nine Peaks disciples, the four of them also had solemn expressions on their faces.
Headed by Jiang Jing, she bowed her hands, bowed slightly, and said softly: "I wish you good luck!"
"I wish you good luck!"
Wu Jingshan, Yu Wenlei, Nie Shan, and all the protectors, hall masters, and disciples of the Huangji Immortal Sect all bowed and shouted in unison.
Zhou Zihuang led Ye Xuan and others and flew towards the Wansheng Mountain Dojo without looking back.
Qiu Wenhan and Lu Chengde were at the back of the team and did not look back.
They all know what it means to go to Wanshengshan Dojo.
Is it to bring back the former glory of the Huangji Immortal Sect?
Or continue to sink and be laughed at by others?
No one knows the outcome, but no one will back down.
Behind them stood the Emperor's Immortal Sect.
A great emperor's fairy gate that once commanded the world!
"Have you told them all about the fragments of the Huangji Emperor Dao?" Ye Xuan looked at Zhou Zihuang's back and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I said it." Zhou Zihuang said softly.
Ye Xuan shook his head slightly and said nothing.
In fact, he doesn't really recommend saying this.
This would instead give those disciples a false hope.
If there are no expectations, there will be no disappointment.
If you have expectations but cannot fulfill them, that is a sin.
Ye Xuan withdrew his mind and looked down at the great rivers and mountains passing by at his feet, feeling depressed in his chest.
"Today, spit it out quickly."
Ye Xuan murmured softly, his eyes gradually becoming sharp.
A quarter of an hour later.
A huge mountain peak guarded by hundreds of mountains appeared in everyone's field of vision.
There is Wansheng Mountain.
On that mountain peak, there is a huge dojo, which is not even as small as the Lietian Dojo of Huangji Immortal Sect.
Because this dojo was also built by Emperor Lietian himself.
At that time, the Wanshengshan Dojo also belonged to the Emperor's Immortal Sect, and was specifically used for disciples from other sects to come and communicate with disciples of the Emperor's Immortal Sect.
Once upon a time, this place was regarded as the busiest Taoist temple in the Eastern Wasteland. Countless monks came here every day to pay homage to the Emperor's Immortal Sect, sit here, talk about Taoism, and compete in battles.
But, that is the past after all.
Nowadays, Wanshengshan Dojo has been abandoned, and no one except Huangji Immortal Sect and Lietian Academy is willing to come.
The glory of this place back then was due to Emperor Lietian and the glory of the Huangji Immortal Sect.
Now that Emperor Lietian is gone and the Huangji Immortal Sect has declined, who will care about a dojo?
boom!
Zhou Zihuang led Ye Xuan and others to the Wansheng Mountain Dojo.
"Wow, is this the Wanshengshan Dojo? Is it so big?" A disciple who participated in the exchange meeting for the first time couldn't help but open his eyes wide and was shocked by the atmosphere of the Wanshengshan Dojo.
"The Wanshengshan Dojo is the same as the sect's Lietian Dojo. They were both founded by the Patriarch himself, so they are naturally large." A disciple with knowledge explained.
"Sect Master Zhou."
At this time, an old voice sounded from the other end of the dojo.
I saw a white-haired old man wearing a red robe walking towards me.
"Dean Hong." Zhou Zihuang smiled slightly and returned the greeting.
The white-haired old man in red robe is none other than Hong Yunlie, the dean of Lietian Academy.
This person had also appeared before when he was in the Imperial City of Lietian Kingdom.
Speaking of which, this person proposed to restart the exchange conference between Huangji Immortal Sect and Lietian Academy.
If it weren't for him, the exchange conference would never happen again.
Behind Hong Yunlie, there were more than 300 people, including two vice-presidents, and the rest were disciples of Lietian Academy.
Among them, eight people stood behind Hong Yunlie, all of whom looked like young men.
All are princes!
A total of eight princes!
Is this the fighting strength of the younger generation of Lietian Academy?
The disciples of the Emperor's Immortal Sect all turned slightly pale when they felt the princely aura among the eight of them.
Huang Xian couldn't help but frown slightly: "The opponent has eight princes, it's hard to fight..."
Unexpectedly, in the first battle on behalf of the Emperor's Immortal Sect, he would encounter such a tough nut to crack.
"It's just eight princes." Ye Xuan said in a teasing tone.
When Huang Xian heard this, the corners of his eyes kept twitching, and he didn't know what to say.
Eight princes...just?
That is, for a pervert like you!
"Junior sister Zhou."
At this time, a young man in white robes among the eight princes smiled slightly and greeted Zhou Youwei.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang." Zhou Youwei nodded lightly as a greeting.
This young man in white robe is the former number one of the younger generation of Lietian Academy, Zhang Yanliang, who has the title of king!
Zhou Youwei had a battle with Zhang Yanliang back then, but Zhou Youwei lost in that battle.
But Zhang Yanliang was not cruel.
Afterwards, Zhang Yanliang fought with Leng Yifan and was suppressed by Leng Yifan.
It can be said that at that time, the younger generation of the Huangji Immortal Sect was almost carried by Leng Yifan and Zhou Youwei.
"Junior sister Zhou, I saw you last time and even missed her. I wonder how this year has been." Zhang Yanliang said softly, with a gentle tone, not like a rival at all.
"Same as before." Zhou Youwei didn't want to speak, so she said casually.
Seeing this, Zhang Yanliang smiled slightly and said nothing more. He was very polite.
However, although he did not speak, Zhang Yanliang still looked at Zhou Youwei from time to time.
"The falling flowers are intentional, but the running water is ruthless..." Huang Xian couldn't help but whisper when he saw this scene.
"Elder brother, that guy must have thoughts about the Saint. You must beat him to death later." Huang Nian said to Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan glanced at Huang Nian and said softly: "There are many people who have thoughts about my wife, including you before."
Huang Xian was choked immediately and did not dare to say anything else.
"This person is very scary..." Liu Tianhao narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly.
"Nonsense, I am the leader of the younger generation of Lietian Academy." Huang Xian said unceremoniously.
While several people were talking, Zhou Zihuang and Hong Yunlie had already finished communicating.
Each side has its own side.
On one side of Lietian Academy, Li Xue stood in the queue, looking in the direction of Ye Xuan with resentful eyes, hatred rising in her heart.
She has been practicing latent cultivation for the past month, and this time she finally got the qualification to come to the exchange conference.
She is now in the inscription realm.
This time, she wants to take revenge on Ye Xuan!
It was Ye Xuan who made her father and brother leave her behind. She must seek revenge from Ye Xuan.
During this month, Li Xue had already figured out that Ye Xuan was able to shatter He Xiao's Taoist platform before only because of a sneak attack.
As for what happened next, it must have been because the ancestor of the Huangji Immortal Sect took action. As for Ye Xuan himself, he was just a monk in the Shenmen realm.
"Ye Xuan, the pain you have brought me, this time I will give you twice as much love!" Li Xue said secretly.
Yan Feng, who was next to him, noticed the change in Li Xue's expression. He stretched out his hand to hold Li Xue's hand and said softly: "Sister Xue, be careful later. Although that guy is only at the Shenmen realm, he is not allowed to use it again.
What a dirty trick."
"Brother Feng, don't worry, Sister Xue knows..." Li Xue smiled.
"That's good." Yan Feng smiled and nodded.
However, in his heart, Yan Feng was sighing secretly.
Over the past month, he has been asking Li Xue to let go of the hatred in her heart. After all, Ye Xuan has not caused any substantial harm to her. Besides, even Yuntian Pavilion respects Ye Xuan so much. It is definitely not as simple as imagined.
.
However, Li Xue couldn't let go of the hatred in her heart, and Yan Feng, who tried to persuade her to no avail, had no choice but to compromise.
When Li Xue and Yan Feng paid attention to Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan also saw Li Xue, Yan Feng and others.
"Is this brainless woman here again?" Ye Xuan felt the hatred in Li Xue's eyes and secretly shook his head.
Ye Xuan didn't like this woman at all.
He obviously has such a smart brother and father, but he turns out to be a brainless guy.
Ye Xuan withdrew his gaze and sat cross-legged in the dojo, waiting for the exchange meeting to begin.
The exchange conference is mainly about communication. Disciples from both sides can choose each other's opponents. They can choose to fight or avoid fighting.
When selecting an opponent, you can only choose an opponent who is in the same realm as yourself or above, otherwise it will not take effect.