A long voice, if it resounded in the ninety places, rippled in front of this fairy palace.

In front of the Immortal Palace, thousands of monks followed the prestige, including Yuan Shan, and a faint smile flashed on his originally stunned face.

This time......

The mountain city is about to raise its eyebrows!

Among the many seats under the Immortal Palace, Yuan Shan got up slowly, he glanced at Qin Hao who appeared on the edge of the Immortal Palace, and then looked back at the middle-aged man in green clothes in front of the Immortal Palace, and laughed: "Qingyun Immortal Venerable, my mountain city generation has not fallen into time, right?"

As long as he is a clear-eyed person, he can read the looming flamboyance on Yuan Shan's face.

Qingyun Immortal Venerable looked at Yuan Shan lightly, but his immortal thoughts were already shrouded in Qin Hao's body, "Mountain, the hour is just right!"

When Immortal Nian arrived, Qin Hao suddenly felt that the layers of hairs on his skin instantly stood upside down, it was simply an irresistible force, even if he cultivated the power of chaos, even if he had a chaotic cover, he still had a feeling of being spied through.

"This guy is really a little peculiar!" Qingyun Immortal Venerable glanced at Qin Hao slightly, and then saw an invisible force surging from his palm, and in an instant, it was already close to Qin Hao's body.

Immediately, I saw a shock in the void, and Qin Hao's body had disappeared.

Beside Yuan Shan, the void was slightly distorted, and Qin Hao slowly came out of it.

"The Qingyun Festival is about to start!" Yuan Shan looked at Qin Hao quietly, and slowly spoke: "This time, the monks present are all the sons of the general trend, whether they are lucky or good at understanding the immortal way, there are not a few!"

Qin Hao nodded lightly in response to Yuan Shan's words.

In front of this fairy palace, there are 1,245 seats, and the people who sit are the masters of many general trends, and behind them are the delicate talents of the disciples that they are proud of.

Although the strength of these monks was uneven, Qin Hao did not despise any of them, his gaze swept over the many monks one by one, and there were also many monks who cast strange glances.

How could a monk who was almost late even for the Qingyun Grand Ceremony get into their eyes?

Especially in the crowd, a man in a long robe embroidered with a three-clawed dragon looked at Qin Hao's eyes with a faint edge.

"In the wild, do you feel any discomfort with that?"

The man who sat in front of Long Zaiye, whose breath was restrained, but couldn't stop the majesty that escaped, was quietly looking at Long Zaiye.

Long Zaiye snorted coldly, "In the Xuanyu Pavilion in Qingyun City before, there was a little festival!"

"Hmm!"

The man nodded slowly, "There will be a decisive battle in the Qingyun Festival, just defeat him in it!"

As for the man's words, Long Zaiye listened to them in his heart, but his eyes as he looked at Qin Hao were already tinged with a faint color.

He didn't expect that with Long Yan's cultivation of the Yang Divine Realm True Immortal, he didn't stop Qin Hao?

"Could it be that he escaped by chance!?"

Long Zaiye smacked his tongue slightly, his heart was already full of thoughts, if he just happened to let Qin Hao escape, then Qin Hao's strength was naturally not worth mentioning. But if he faced Long Yan head-on, and even escaped from the hands of the Yang God Realm True Immortal, then he really had to pay attention to it.

"Hear your name Qin Hao?" Long Zaiye transmitted the sound, using the sound transmission technique that only Qin Hao could hear.

"When the final battle of this Qingyun Festival is due, it's best not to meet me!"

Qin Hao raised his eyes and glanced at Long Zaiye, "Just rely on your Jindan top-grade peak?"

It is also a sound transmission technique, but in front of the Mixed Yuan Realm Immortal Venerable, such a technique is too ridiculous.

On the seat of the Immortal Palace, Qingyun Immortal Venerable looked at Qin Hao and Long Zaiye with great interest, "It seems that this Qingyun Festival should be a little more interesting!"

It is not in vain what he said, before this Qingyun Festival has started, it is already an undercurrent, and there is a clear fight and a secret fight.

"This kind of Qingyun Festival is a little more fun, isn't it?"

Next to Qingyun Xianzun, another plump woman wearing purple sand and lined with a light-colored skirt spoke lightly.

"What the Purple Cloud Immortal Venerable said is very reasonable!"

In the Qingyun Immortal Sect, there are three major Mixed Yuan Realm Immortal Venerables, among which Qingyun Immortal Venerable is the leader, and there are two other Immortal Venerables, which are Ziyun Immortal Venerable, and Yun Immortal Venerable!

Qingyun Immortal Venerable is the Sect Master of Qingyun Immortal Sect, while Ziyun Immortal Venerable is the Hall Master of the Hall of Elders of Qingyun Immortal Sect, as for the other majestic man who is dressed in white and wears a black cloud-like jade plaque around his waist, he is the Hall Master of the Qingyun Immortal Sect's Criminal Law Hall.

It's for one sect and two halls!

"Qingyun, the auspicious time has arrived!" Yun Xianzun slowly got up, and the seat behind him also quietly dispersed.

In the slightly solemn eyes of everyone, Qingyun Immortal Venerable also got up slowly, and the green wood seat behind him was also diffuse. Suddenly, in front of the magnificent Immortal Palace, Qingyun Immortal Venerable's figure slowly fell, making the eyes of many of the great trend lords present even more condensed to the extreme.

This is the strongest person in the Qingyun Immortal Sect, and it is also the pinnacle existence of the Seventh Realm of the Mixed Yuan, and it is also famous in the Yu Holy Land.

Qingyun Immortal Venerable's eyes swept over all the young juniors present one by one, and he smiled faintly, "This time the opening of the Qingyun Grand Ceremony is to recruit new disciples......

"Thank you also to the lords of many forces for bringing the outstanding children of their disciples to the Qingyun Immortal Sect to participate in the Qingyun Grand Ceremony!"

Qingyun Immortal Venerable's words were calm, compared to the previous Qingyun Festival, this Qingyun Festival was unprecedented. Every five years, the Qingyun Festival will be widely distributed, but there are not too many forces to participate, but today, there are more than a thousand.

Qingyun Immortal Venerable's face seemed to be extremely flamboyant.

"Some of the general trends present have already sent their disciples to the Qingyun Immortal Sect more than once!"

"It's a long story and a short story, the Qingyun Festival starts now!"

Qingyun Immortal Venerable glanced at the Purple Cloud Immortal Venerable beside him lightly, and slowly spoke: "Next, the Purple Cloud Immortal Venerable will come!"

With that, Qingyun Immortal Venerable had already taken a step back, and the plump woman beside him stepped forward.

Ziyun Immortal Venerable is the sixth realm of mixed yuan, even if it is not comparable to Qingyun Immortal Venerable, but it is definitely the best among the immortal venerables of the mixed yuan realm, and in the Yu Holy Land, he also has a bad reputation.

She waved slightly at the many masters of the general trend present, and then set her eyes on the many young talents present.

"You and the others are also the best of their generation in their respective forces, and there are even many people with outstanding qualifications, or people who have the inheritance of the Golden Immortal of the Great Luo Realm. ”

"It's just that these are not worth mentioning in front of the Qingyun Immortal Sect, and these can only be counted as your qualifications to participate in the Qingyun Festival!"

Ziyun Immortal Venerable swept over everyone lightly, "Qianrao trial, as for the ...... who can finally join the Qingyun Immortal Sect"

"It's only fifty people!"