The Eight Great Courtyards are located in the central open space of the eight mountains.
People from all sides have followed the instructions and come from all directions.
The deans of the other six courtyards have already gathered together.
They landed on a tall building behind them, overlooking the people gathered in all directions, with different expressions.
They had made an agreement with Dean Tiandao before.
Three days later, we will refine Feng Qingqing here together.
However, I don't know what happened. In the past three days, there has been no news from Dean Tiandao.
The six deans stood high up, looking at the people gathered below with anxious expressions.
"Didn't Dean Tiandao say he would be back soon? Why is he missing?"
"According to what he said, we have gathered everyone together. What should we do next?" Another person was pacing back and forth above, muttering inexplicably.
"Now that Feng Qingqing is about to return, if we can't eradicate her again, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous!!"
"Dean Tiandao has not returned for a long time. Could it be that there was an accident?"
A group of people kept talking.
Just when they were at a loss.
From a distance, a black figure suddenly passed through the air and reached the high platform.
Someone saw that figure and looked overjoyed at the moment!
"Dean Tiandao! Dean Tiandao is back!!!"
The old man in black robe slowly descended from mid-air and landed in front of everyone.
He stood with his hands behind his back.
The white hair and beard could not block the haleness in his eyes at this moment.
He glanced around in all directions, his eyes flashing with indescribable emotions.
When someone falls in front of him.
He just groaned.
"Something happened and it was delayed for a while. Unexpectedly, you are all already waiting here."
In front of me, there was a person listening to the words of Dean Tiandao.
Unconsciously laughed softly.
"Dean Tiandao, it seems that you have been too busy these days. You have forgotten that it was you who ordered us. No matter what happens, we must gather everyone here today."
"Oh?" The hands hidden in the long sleeves on both sides moved slightly.
Yue Qingchen, who had transformed into the dean of Tiandao, couldn't help but raise her brows lightly.
"It seems that I have been too busy recently and I have been confused about many things."
The other six deans, after seeing the return of dean Tiandao.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
A few days ago, just after Dean Tiandao left, Dean Guangding, who was the last of the eight courtyards, was stepped on by Feng Qingyang and his head exploded on the spot.
That scene is still vivid in everyone's mind.
Every time I think about it, I feel a chill in my heart.
Now Dean Tiandao is here.
There are people supporting them.
They don't have to worry about anything.
"Dean Tiandao, you don't know that many big things have happened in the past few days while you were away."
Someone told her what happened in the past few days with great emotion.
Yue Qingchen half-squinted her eyes and glanced at the people gathering from all directions below.
His eyes passed over this group of people again.
"Don't worry, I will make the decision for you. No one should be killed."
When the other six deans saw this, their anxious hearts finally calmed down completely.
Suddenly, someone seemed to notice something unusual.
"Dean Tiandao, I haven't seen you for three days. You seem to have become much younger."
Although there is a disguise pill.
However, the energy and energy all over his body resemble that of a young man.
Yue Qingchen was thinking about how to respond.
But I heard the man couldn't help but say excitedly.
"The magic weapon you found must have taken effect. Dean Tiandao, we are waiting to see how your magic weapon can refine the wind gently."
Yue Qingchen's eyes became colder inch by inch.
Today, she fully understands their intentions...
There was a hint of cruelty on her bright red lips.
The somewhat hoarse voice said softly——
"Don't worry, I'll let you see it with your own eyes."
…
The wind howled.
Yue Qingchen was already walking upward step by step, surrounded by the other deans.
Finally, he sat high together with the other six deans.
The six deans beside him all looked high-spirited.
They looked at the people below and seemed to be able to think of their own highlight moment after today.
Beside Yue Qingchen, Dean Huo, who came from one of the eight courtyards, bent his thin eyes.
"Dean Tiandao, everyone seems to be almost here, but I don't know, can we start?"
Yue Qingchen nodded invisibly.
She was sitting back on the chair with a lazy look on her face.
She lowered her eyelids and looked at the people below.
Then he asked the person next to him.
"These are the leaders of all forces? Why don't I recognize many of them?"
Dean Huo smiled flatteringly and proudly.
"Yes, over the years, although the leaders of many forces have changed, everything that should come has come."
Yue Qingchen tilted her head and looked down.
But he suddenly shook his head.
"wrong."
"What's wrong?" Dean Huo frowned.
Yue Qingchen said without changing his expression: "Those who participated in the catastrophe of the Celestial Clan back then should stay, and the rest should be sent away."
Dean Huo was puzzled.
"Why?"
Yue Qingchen suddenly turned her head.
The face that transformed into Dean Tiandao was full of seriousness.
"This is the latest order I received! Not everyone is qualified to participate in today's grand event."
Dean Huo looked stunned.
After a moment, it dawned on me.
"I understand, it must be the Lord God who has spoken... Dean Tiandao, just wait!"
He looked at the people below and looked at each other with the other deans.
Then, they raised their hands together.
In the sky, he once again issued instructions to the people below.
In the blink of an eye, everyone who had gathered below all received the order.
There was a lot of noise below.
At this time, Yue Qingchen sat up slightly from the chair.
That hoarse voice was transmitted to every place in the world.
"Everyone, today is the appointment between our Eighth Courtyard and our old friends who have been together for ten thousand years... This is the first time, let's gather here again. I also ask the rest of you to retreat outside the barrier for the time being...
"
The crowd was puzzled and whispered.
Yue Qingchen continued::
"Ten thousand years ago, the Eighth Courtyard conspired with a group of heroes to accomplish a great event. Today, the Eighth Courtyard will still work with you all to rewrite this glory."
"As for the rest of you, you can watch outside...witness the birth of this glory with your own eyes!"
The deep voice, filled with mysterious energy, floats in the air!
Below, many old friends from thousands of years ago heard these words, and their blood surged with passion——
Thousands of years ago, they were just a group of small forces.
It was Dean Tiandao who led them to annihilate the Celestial Clan and the relatively large forces of all parties at that time.
Finally, he had a place in the entire Qianxu.
After that incident, the status of all of them improved.
Although they didn't know exactly what was going to happen today, they could predict it.
After today, perhaps their status will rise to a higher level!
How could they be willing to share this honor with others?
The group of old men from ten thousand years ago turned to look at the newcomers beside them, and drove them away one by one.
"Go, go, go! Get out!!"
"You are not responsible for what happened today!"
"Thousands of years ago, this was our world, and you little brats want to take a piece of our pie?"
Among the crowd, Shen Moqing and Nan Yingfeng were also mixed in.
From a distance, Shen Moqing looked at Yue Qingchen, who had transformed into the dean of Tiandao.
His expression couldn't help but change.
"What does she want to do?!"
He wanted to talk again.
However, the powerful forces from all sides have quickly pushed them all away.
They couldn't control it at all. Soon, all the people who had not participated in the crusade against the Celestial Clan had been driven out of the center of the eight clearings!
Take a seat and look down below.
Yue Qingchen raised her lips.
Under the gray beard and on the thin lips, there is a look of solemnity.
She stretched out her withered hand and set up a barrier in all directions.