Finally, at dusk on the second day, I arrived in front of the mountain gate of Yuan Yanzong.

And because the object to be greeted is the gods, the people of the Yuan Yan Sect, from the ancestors to the Dharma protectors, are all already waiting in the council hall.

Originally, according to the dignity of Di Mo Yu and the others, they should have waited at the gate, but in order to keep their identities secret, they could only use this method.

However, the aura in the sect is not right, and the disciples can still vaguely detect it.

Jun Feijue and his entourage soon arrived in front of the mountain gate of Yuan Yanzong, if the Qingyan Sect was already very outstanding in their eyes before, then everything they saw in front of them was really not an exaggeration to describe it in the divine realm.

The gate is nestled in a cloud-shrouded mountain, and upon entering, the peak loop turns into a large suspended clearing with an entire ornate palace on it.

Pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, just like a city in the sky.

"It is worthy of being the number one sect in the Holy Domain. ”

Qinghuasu and the others, who had followed them all the way from the Holy Flow Realm, were all excited, how much they hoped that one day their sect would be able to have such a scale.

No, it's nice to have half of them.

"Boom, boom..."

In the originally peaceful sect, the disciples were cleaning.

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard in the air, and then, a huge figure appeared overhead like a cloud.

"That's... What kind of monster is that!"

Seeing this, those unprepared disciples were instantly stunned, and shouted nervously, "Is our sect's formation broken, how can there be something from the outside coming in?"

"Quick, go and report to the Dharma Protector and the Sect Master!"

When the disciples came back to their senses, they all threw away their brooms and turned around and ran inside.

"Well, it's us. ”

At that moment, a familiar voice vibrated through the space like a megaphone.

Then, those disciples saw a familiar figure appear in front of them first.

"It's... It's the Seven Elders!"

At this time, those disciples calmed down, looked up at the sky with a look of surprise on their faces, and watched the behemoth slowly descend.

The first thing that appeared was a handsome man dressed in purple, holding a little girl in his arms.

The man looked very young, and his cultivation was slightly lower than them, but the aura on his body had a strong sense of oppression, so that they didn't dare to look directly at it, and even faintly wanted to kneel down and surrender.

"Wow, it's finally here, it's really suffocating this fairy these days. ”

Then, a white bewitching figure fell to the ground, and as soon as that stunning posture appeared, the whole world seemed to be eclipsed.

In an instant, it attracted the attention of all the male disciples.

The woman in front of her is so beautiful, every word and deed, every smile and smile has a charm that touches people's hearts, and people can't take their eyes off it at all.

No, I should say yes, reluctant to look away.

"Eh, I said old man, I didn't expect there to be a lot of little brothers in your sect. ”

The reaction of these people greatly pleased Pure Fox Siqiong, she twisted her waist, smiled with all kinds of amorous feelings, and after getting closer, she reached out and touched the chin of the little brother who was the leader and said, "This little brother, is you married?"

"I... I... Nope..."

The sudden good treatment made the male disciple stunned in an instant, and his eyes were stupid.

"You dead ghost!"