When Han Li arrived at the palace hall, hundreds of white-robed monks stood neatly at the entrance of the vast hall made of cyan boulders. The monks were arranged in two orderly columns, each with an excited look on his face.

Han Li stepped forward, and after a little inquiry, he had a general understanding of the situation here. The team facing the left side of the temple gate is the garrison monks who have returned from the border fortress under the jurisdiction of the immortal palace, and the team on the right is a group of disciples who will be transferred to the border fortress and voluntarily replace the returning monks.

Han Li walked to the end of the queue on the right, there were about a hundred monks in front of him, and there were still disciples arriving here, and the queues on both sides were gradually expanding.

The Immortal Ding Palace occupies more than half of the territory of the Northern Han Immortal Domain, and the bordering areas are quite vast, so naturally a large number of disciples need to rush to defend everywhere. As one of the tasks that true immortal disciples can perform, the Immortal Palace will distribute certain rewards to these disciples according to the region and the length of the year. Moreover, this reward is usually quite expensive, so most of the disciples go there voluntarily. After all, as the controlling immortal palace of the Northern Han Immortal Domain, except for the territory bordering the Hantan Palace, it needs to be extra cautious, and most of the other places are relatively safe on duty.

The two columns stretched out in front of the smaller doors on either side of the palace hall, and in front of each of these two doors was a table. More than a dozen monks of the Tribulation Period were on the inside of the table, and these disciples had a clear division of labor, some were responsible for receiving the monks at the front of the queue, some were responsible for writing and recording something, and some were responsible for carving the recorded information into jade slips.

In front of the temple gate in the center, which is more than 100 zhang high, there are several monks in different clothes, these people are the highest monks in this place. Han Li only glanced at it slightly, and he saw one of the figures of a woman dressed in red with a graceful posture, who else could it be besides Mu Hongsheng. This woman's clothes were so conspicuous that Han Li didn't even need to probe with his divine thoughts to distinguish her from the others.

When he saw this woman, he was slightly surprised in his heart, and vaguely guessed the reason why she appeared in the palace hall at this moment.

As the queue continued to move forward, Han Li was gradually moving closer to the palace gate. It didn't take long for Mu Hongsheng to discover Han Li's location as well, and this woman looked at him and nodded slightly to greet him.

After another moment, when it was Han Li's turn, the disciple in charge of registration respectfully asked him a few questions, and after receiving Han Li's reply, the other disciple recorded them one by one. These questions are nothing more than the name, cultivation, what kind of immortal envoy position he holds, which of the seven elders is under the jurisdiction of the peak, and the area to which he intends to go. There was no doubt that Han Li had spoken out of the eastern coastal area very simply.

After the Tribulation Period disciple recorded this information, Han Li didn't stay in the palace hall any longer, just because the woman surnamed Mu had already sent a message to him, asking him to go back to the temporary residence on the mountainside of Tianshu Peak for a few days, and his appointment to be sent to the eastern Linhai would be issued soon.

Sure enough, three days later, a monk, who looked like a guard, found Han Li's residence and sent a message for him to rush to the palace hall again.

After Han Li thanked him, he didn't delay any longer, and directly drove the light away, turning into a frightening rainbow and heading towards the bottom of the mountain.

At this time, at the gate of the palace hall, there were also many monks, but unlike last time, the number of queues this time was as many as thirty or forty. These cohorts consisted of as few disciples as few as twenty or thirty. At the front of the line, facing the crowd, stood a monk each. If someone swept through all the queues with divine thoughts, they would find that the cultivation of the person at the head was the highest among them, and these monks would naturally be the leaders of each queue. Some of these leading monks are in the late stage of the True Immortal Stage, while others are in the Void Spirit Realm, and the higher their realm, the heavier the responsibility of guarding them, and the more monks they are assigned to them.

As soon as Han Li's figure appeared, he rushed straight towards Mu Hongsheng's team. As early as halfway up the Tianshu Peak, the guard handed him a transmission note and an identity jade slip that had been transferred to the eastern coastal garrison. These two items were entrusted by Mu Hongsheng to Han Li.

This trip to the eastern seaside was led by Mu Hongsheng, a monk at the peak of the early stage of the Void Spirit Realm, and when Han Lifang learned the news, he was naturally overjoyed in his heart, and at the same time, he was also a little moved. Great Elder Yunshang was also thoughtful about his affairs, and specially dispatched Mu Hongsheng, a personal disciple, out.

Mu Hongsheng's queue, not counting her and Han Li, there were also ten True Immortal Realm disciples. Among these disciples, most of them are mainly in the early and middle stages of True Immortals, and there are only two monks in the later stage.

Since Han Li returned to the team, disciples have rushed to the palace hall one after another. Half a day later, there seemed to be no new arrivals here. After another half an hour, a burly middle-aged male cultivator dressed in purple and gold armor walked out from the door of the palace hall. The man's face was angular, his eyes were firm and sharp, and he exuded an aura of non-anger and self-authority, and it was Jin Can, the commander who was in charge of presiding over this Jin Immortal Conference.

At the same time that Jin Can appeared, Mu Hongsheng and the other monks who were originally facing everyone also turned around and stood facing the temple gate.

Jin Can's pair of dark eyes swept over everyone and said with a boost of morale. "Fellow Daoists, I think you all know where you are deployed, for staffing reasons, some Daoists have not been allocated to the intended area, and this matter is still up to you. The situation of the fairy palace is now grim, the demon beasts in the north direction are frequently in chaos, the northwest direction is entrenched in the Hantan Palace, the southwest and due south directions are affiliated to the various ethnic groups, and the east direction is adjacent to the sea beasts. Therefore, you have a heavy responsibility, this trip is quite difficult, and I hope that you will obey the orders of the commanders of each team, and work together to overcome difficulties to complete the task of garrisoning, and Asgard will not treat you badly. Jin and the elders of the Asgard Palace thanked you. After speaking, Jin Can's burly body bent slightly, and he leaned over slightly towards everyone.

This Jin Can's reputation in the Immortal Palace was quite high, and the emotions of the monks were immediately mobilized, and their excited and uplifting expressions were revealed, and everyone bowed their heads in unison and gave him a salute. Hundreds of monks saluted at the same time, and the scene was not spectacular.

The Grand Commander Jin was obviously extremely satisfied, smiled and nodded slightly, and then continued. "It's not early, let's go. ”

Then, the thirty or forty commanders took the first action, and they disappeared in place in a flash. At the same time, in mid-air, figures emerged, and after their sleeves and robes shook, they actually sacrificed a white boat. When the boat was urged, it turned into a behemoth more than 100 zhang long.

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