The Lost Immortal Hall, located on the halfway of the Immortal Peak, is the place where the Lost Immortal Sect is important.

Seventy or eighty late-stage foundation building monks stood in the semi-circular arc-shaped black jade clearing on the mountainside, automatically making way for a path to the Misty Immortal Hall.

More than 20 Jindan period monks fell into the light, and immediately ushered in eager eyes.

Han Zhonglin was at the end of the line, and his divine sense was slightly released, and he found that there were many familiar faces among the monks in the later stage of foundation building.

When several eyes fell on Han Zhonglin, Deng Shi showed a look of shock, but soon turned to envy.

Following into the Misty Immortal Hall, Han Zhonglin found that the Misty Immortal Hall was extremely wide, and the thick stone pillars supported the entire semi-open "stone room".

The deepest pure white jade is chiseled with three ancient characters of "Mixian Hall", and the ancient font of the Tianxuan Domain period is used.

There was a jade couch standing under the jade, and the vague figure sitting on it was shrouded in a layer of yellow light, exuding a terrifying aura, it was the real person of the Misty Immortal Sect Sect Sect Leader Qing Ye.

Eight jade chairs are arranged on both sides of the head of the jade couch, and behind each jade chair are placed a number of jade squats, among which there are already more than 20 monks, of which nearly ten are monks in the Jindan period, and the rest are all at the peak of the foundation building period.

The moment Han Zhonglin and the other monks stepped into the Misty Immortal Hall, all the monks except the rest of the sect leader Qingye Zhenren stood up instantly.

Han Zhonglin's gaze swept away inadvertently, and there were several familiar faces among them, one of which was extremely conspicuous, with a silver mask, still exuding an ethereal atmosphere, but it was a silver spirit who had recommended Han Zhonglin several times.

In addition to Yinluo, Han Zhonglin saw that Li Shinan, Li Wenjun, and Wan Yubo, who were participating in the Ten Sects Conference, had not seen each other for a few years, and the three monks had already advanced to the early stage of Jindan.

The ancestors of the inner and outer sects who came out of the Immortal City to welcome each other returned to their respective jade chairs, leaving only Lanling Daoren, Qingyu Zhenren and ten promoted monks.

All the Jindan monks and the peak mirror monks of the foundation building period formed an immeasurable seal with one hand, and said in unison to Qingye Zhenren.

"I've seen the Sect Master!"

"Senior Brother Lanling, Senior Brother Qingyu, sit down first!" Qingye Zhenren commanded.

Lanling Daoren and Qingyu Zhenren gave a slight salute, and then slowly walked to the vacant jade chair and sat down.

"During this kamikaze alliance selection trip, the two juniors and disciples worked hard and made great achievements. After hearing about Senior Brother Ziyan, I was also heartbroken, and I was deeply ashamed of Senior Brother Ziyang!" Qingye's real voice was not without sadness.

"On the day of encountering the Demon Venerable, Senior Brother Ziyan went to Kamikaze City smoothly to protect us and others, and was willing to be imprisoned by the Demon Venerable, but now I don't know whether it is life or death!"

The Lanling Daoist said, the old man's eyes were full of tears. For a while, many Jindan stage ancestors also sighed again and again.

"Sect Master, Senior Brother Lanling, please also mourn by the way, if Senior Brother Ziyan learns that the ten promoted disciples have returned intact, he will definitely feel relieved!" said the red-clothed old man sitting on the first jade chair on the right side.

Suddenly, Han Zhonglin felt a faint coercion descending on his body, but it dissipated in an instant.

"All the disciples are in place!" Qingye said in a real way.

At this moment, Han Zhonglin sounded the voice of Qing Yu's real person.

"Just sit behind the real person!"

Han Zhonglin hurriedly walked to the back of Qing Yu Zhenren and sat down, and suddenly noticed that Ling Hu was sitting directly behind the Lanling Dao people, Tie Xuan was sitting behind the old man in red, and the other promoted monks were each sitting under the back seat of an old ancestor.

Taking this scene into his eyes, Han Zhonglin suddenly gained insight into many clues.

"This trip to the Divine Wind Alliance can be said to have been a success, and all ten disciples have advanced to the Jindan Stage, which has greatly increased the strength of our Sect! Senior Brother Qingyu, what is the status of the Five Elements Sect, the Seven Star Sword Sect, and the Flowerless Holy Land to be promoted?"

Qing Yu Zhenren immediately said: "On this trip to the Kamikaze Alliance, the Seven Star Sword Sect folded half of its disciples in the Demon Domain, and in the end, no disciples were included in the three lists of heaven, earth and people. The Flower Holy Land lost one disciple in this selection, and no disciple ranked in the third list. The Five Elements Sect has no disciples in the same way as my sect, and its disciple Zong Ming ranks one hundred and nine in the land list!"

As soon as Qing Yuzhen's words fell, some of the monks present in the Misty Immortal Hall showed a look of worry.

"The Five Elements Sect is indeed the fierce rival of my Immortal Sect!" the old man in red sighed.

Qing Yu Zhenren continued: "Zong Ming can be described as the most dazzling disciple of the younger generation of the Five Elements Sect, the fifth generation grandson of the Five Elements True People, it is rumored that there is another disciple of the Black Mountain Lineage of the Five Elements Sect whose strength is not under Zong Ming, named Huang Tianyi, who somehow did not participate in this kamikaze alliance selection!"

"The Black Mountain Yimai Jun Dao people have advanced to the Yuanying Avenue, and they have to guard against it! Senior Brother Guan Qingyu's aura is solid, and it seems that he is preparing to attack the Yuanying Realm!" Qingye's words shocked a thousand waves, and the ancestors of the Jindan period family present were all moved.

Lanling Daoist praised from the side: "The sect master's eyes are like a torch, and the senior brother of Qingyu has already knotted his heart, and he is expected to advance to the Yuan Infant Stage within ten years!"

"Senior Brother Qingyu's promotion to Yuanying Avenue is in sight, and today can be described as a double happiness!" The old man in red tried his best to squeeze out a touch of joy.

Han Zhonglin sat on the jade squat behind Qing Yu Zhenren, and he was extremely surprised in his heart, but then he was clear.

"Qingyu Zhenren has been trapped by love for many years, causing his cultivation to stagnate, and now he has come out of the haze, and his cultivation has greatly improved, which is not comparable to the ancestors of the family here!"

While he was thinking, Han Zhonglin heard Lanling Daoren mention him again.

"Sect Master, Zeng Dao of Yunyun Zhenren will come to visit with the Sect Master of Flowerless in the near future, or come for the union of the two sects!" said the Lanling Daoist with a white beard.

"If the Sect Master of Wuhua comes, Senior Brother Lanling will come forward to receive him! Seven days later, the Sect Ascension Ceremony will be held, and this matter will be handled by Senior Brother Lei Hong!"

Before the words fell, I saw a ripple on the jade couch, and the figure of Qingye Zhen slowly disappeared.

Qingye Zhenren left, so the rest of the ancestors of the Jindan period family congratulated Qingyu Zhenren, and some greetings were indispensable.

Just when Han Zhonglin was hesitating about where to go, Qing Yu's real voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"There's something I want to ask you, and I'll leave with the real person later!"

After saying goodbye to the ancestors of the various families, Qingye Zhenren left the Lost Immortal Hall, while Han Zhonglin followed closely, and Orr turned into two streamers of light and fell towards the top of Zixiao Peak.

With Qingye Zhenren outside the courtyard of Zixiao Peak, Han Zhonglin was surprised that there was such a quiet place on the peak of Zixiao Peak.

The whole courtyard is not large, there are three wooden houses, the yard is scattered with different stones, flowers and plants, and a small path leads to the wooden house.

Qingye Zhenren stepped into the courtyard and pushed open one of the wooden houses along the path, and when the door was a wooden couch.

After sitting cross-legged, Qingye Zhenren raised his eyes to look at Han Zhonglin, and his eyes shot a sharp light.

"True people look at you for Tie Xuan, you must have something to hide!"

After Han Zhonglin heard this, his heart was shocked.