Neptune, the western island.

On a quiet lake, the waves are not shining, but the water waves are calm.

"Whoosh!"

A black figure slowly descended from the sky, it was an inner disciple of the Soul Casting Sect, he opened his mouth and shouted with a frightened face.

"Sect Master, it's not good!"

The moment the words fell, in the very center of the lake, a hundred-meter-high wave rose violently.

"Bang knock!"

In the midst of the waves, the figure of a blue-haired man with a naked upper body gradually became clear, it was the sect master of the Soul Casting Gate, Situ Zhen.

"What's the matter?" Situ Zhen said, his face gloomy.

This lake is a forbidden place for the cultivation of the Soul Casting Sect, and only the sect master and some elders who have been allowed to break into it, and Situ is obviously a little displeased with this disciple's behavior.

"That outsider named Wang Disciple is flying towards a branch of the sect at an extremely fast speed!"

"Which family?" Situ Zhen heard it, his face did not change, and he just asked.

"Tell the sect master, it is Elder Huang who is in charge of the division of the family. ”

"Tsk. Hearing the disciple say this, Situ Zhen's face became even more ugly.

Seeing that the sect master was speechless, the disciple hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Each branch of the Soul Casting Gate located on Neptune is wrapped in extremely strict spell prohibitions, even if it is a monk in the Jindan stage, it should be very difficult to detect. ”

"Then how did the royal disciples know about the existence of the division?"

"I guess I used some means to read the memory of the yellow cicada. Situ Zhen slowly fell from the sky, stepped on the water, frowned and spoke.

"The waste of the yellow cicada, when it dies and is still used, it is really not enough to succeed and more than to fail. ”

"Let the Great Elder, the Third Elder, the Fourth Elder, and the five hundred inner disciples go to the branch family, and say that they will catch the royal disciple in their lives, and they will see people alive and corpses when they die!"

Situ Zhen opened his mouth and said coldly.

"Yes. The disciple nodded, and when he was about to retreat, he seemed to think of something, and spoke.

"Sect Master, aren't you going to split up?"

"I have other things to deal with, and when I'm done, I'll get over. Situ Zhen replied simply, above his right hand, the aura was fluttering.

That aura slowly condensed on Situ Zhen's side, but after a while, it turned into a man who looked exactly like Situ Zhen.

This method is exactly the aura clone that can only be used by a man who has cultivated to at least the Jindan Dacheng.

"He wants to go from White River City to the branch, even if it is the speed of the Jindan monk, it will take at least two hours. Before I'm done, let the doppelganger take over for a while. ”

"Understood. The disciple didn't dare to ask more, and a black aura rose from the bottom of his feet, and he disappeared on the edge of the lake.

In the space where only one person was left, Situ Zhen's face was solemn, he put on the robe, he raised his hand, and a small space spirit stone appeared in his hand, he urged the spiritual energy, injected into the spirit stone, and a dark portal instantly appeared in front of him.

Without a trace of hesitation, Situ Zhen raised his feet and walked towards the portal.

On the other side of the door, a deep and dim space appeared in front of Situ Zhen's eyes, as if he had been here, Situ Zhen walked towards the inner side of the dim space.

In the innermost position, a small spell ban appeared in front of Situ Zhen's eyes, Situ Zhen raised his hand and pointed out an aura, and the spell ban was broken.

"Boom..."

In the midst of the dull sound, a tall stone door opened from both sides, different from the dim space outside, on the inside of the stone door, countless spiritual energy flames illuminated the entire space.

I saw a spacious stone road appear in front of Situ Zhen, and on both sides of the road, dozens of young people, middle-aged, and elderly men dressed in different costumes were standing, and just by standing there, they could feel the heavy pressure emanating from their bodies.

And at the end of the road, on top of the marble steps, was an altar with countless furnaces, and at this moment, in the furnace, countless black flames were burning.

In the center of the furnace, a tall stone chair with a stone lion carved on the handle was placed, and on top of the stone chair, a man wearing a gold-rimmed robe on a black background sat there, his black hair covering his eyes, and people could not see his expression clearly.

Raising his head slightly, the black-haired man looked at Situ Zhen and spoke.

"Sect Master of the Soul Casting Sect, Situ Zhen, you are late. ”

When Situ Zhen heard this, he immediately showed a somewhat frightened expression, knelt on one knee, and spoke.

"I'm sorry, my lord, but I have taken some time to deal with some things in the sect. ”

"What's going on with the Soul Forge Gate?"

"It's just a small thing, I can solve it on my own, please don't worry. ”

"Stand down. The man spoke, Situ Zhen was very obedient, and obediently retreated to the last position of the two rows.

In the quiet space, dozens of people all looked sideways slightly, looking at the man sitting on the stone chair, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Because this black-haired man is one of the five most powerful existences in the entire Immortal Realm Galaxy, except for the Supreme Immortal Venerable.

Northern Immortal Emperor, Yang Yun!

A moment after Situ Zhen returned to the team, Yang Yun finally opened his mouth slowly and let out a cold voice.

"Please come here today, not for anything else, just to remind you that the progress of the plan needs to be accelerated. ”

The sect masters standing in two rows all showed some puzzled expressions when they heard this.

Yang Yun looked around, then opened his mouth and let out a cold voice.

"The sealed Immortal Venerable is about to wake up!"

Hearing Yang Yun's words, the sect masters' eyes widened even more, and they all froze in place, like clay sculptures.

"This, how can this be? Isn't it at least a hundred and fifty years before the Celestial Seal can be opened, and there are still a full ten years before the deadline!" an old man opened his mouth, his face full of disbelief.

Yang Yun shook his head and replied with a somewhat sad face.

"I don't know, but judging from the constant vibration of the Celestial Seal, I can't be wrong. ”

"The old immortal seems to have sensed something, and recently he suddenly began to use all his strength to break through the seal of the Heavenly God. ”

"We don't have much time left to prepare. ”

When the old man heard Yang Yun say this, his face became heavier and heavier.

"He is worthy of being the strongest in the Immortal Galaxy, and the seal used by the powerhouses of hundreds of galaxies in addition to the Immortal Galaxy, he can't trap him. ”

After speaking, he raised his head, looked at Yang Yun, and asked.

"In Lord Yang Yun's opinion, how long will it take for that Supreme Immortal Venerable to come out of the seal?"

"A year at most, possibly less. Yang Yun opened his mouth and said coldly.

"What!" Hearing Yang Yun's words, the faces of the dozens of sect masters present all changed, and they instantly became commotionous.

"This, what can I do about this? That Immortal Venerable is not something we can deal with at all, once the seal is broken, we may all die in his hands!"

"It's over! A hundred years of planning is all over!"

Voices like this sounded in the space, and those sect masters all turned pale and opened their mouths to shout.

At this moment, Yang Yun raised his hand, and the two palms were gently put together.

"Smack!"

The sound of clapping hands resounded throughout the space, and the sect masters who were shocked all trembled, and immediately quieted down obediently.

Yang Yun looked around at the sect masters on both sides, opened his mouth, and said with a smile.

"Don't panic, it's a bit unexpected, but it's still under our control. ”

"And it is for this reason that I have brought you here today. ”

After speaking, he stood up from his position, faced the sect masters who were looking at him, spread his hands, and said.

"Please think about it, what is the reason why we provoked the war in the immortal world, sealed the immortal venerable, and changed the pattern of the entire immortal world?"

When everyone heard this, the expressions on their faces gradually faded from panic to fanatic.

Yang Yun looked at the sect masters, showed a somewhat satisfied expression, and spoke.

"Yang is not talented, and the reason why he did this is completely because he is afraid. ”

"Boom!"

In the next second, blazing flames burst out in the furnaces, and the firelight illuminated the crazy looks of Yang Yun and those sect masters, and Yang Yun faced the sect masters, opened his mouth, and said with a big smile.

"Yang is very scared, afraid of himself, and one day he will ......"

"Invincible in the world!"