After Xu Qingyan appeared on the stage, all the eyes of Liantai Mountain flocked to her alone.

She looked in the direction where the Dao Sect was.

Ning Yi also looked at her.

The girl in the black gauze sat silently on the seat near the lotus stamen, she took a deep breath, and looked at her nose and nose and heart.

No one knows what she's thinking.

"Miss Xu's temperament seems to have changed a little. ”

The girl stood beside Ning Yi, and she said softly: "Become ...... Somewhat heavy. ”

Ning Yi nodded slowly.

He saw a faint sadness in Xu Qingyan......

That girl is not a fool, from beginning to end, she knows what the word fate means.

The silk thread of cause and effect is closed, and the end of the caged finch is coming.

The emperor opened the cage and let her come to Luojia Mountain to see the great court meeting...... It wasn't that the emperor let go of the hand that carried the cage.

Rather, the world is a huge prison.

It was useless for her to flee anywhere.

......

......

A sycamore leaf, blown high by the wind.

A heavenly bead, suspended on the Lotus Mountain, was briefly obscured by this sycamore leaf for a moment.

A leaf can cover the sky, and if you get close enough, the whole world will be covered by this leaf...... But today's Lotus Terrace Mountain has gathered countless famous families, powerful nobles, ten holy mountains, three commanders and envoys, and two great leaders.

Such a grand and grand scene.

Even if there is no dzi, there will never be any accidents...... There will not be a bird that should not fly into the lotus platform, and there will not be a fallen leaf that should not fall on the shoulders of the Great Sui royal family, covering their vision.

The Xingjun who was present already had the number of hands.

The Jianhu Palace was closed, and neither Liu Shi nor Xu Lai participated in this grand court meeting.

But Little Wuliang Mountain came to Luojia.

After Xu Zang killed the old mountain lord of Xiao Wuliang Mountain, as well as the Covered Sea Star Monarch, the vitality of this holy mountain was greatly damaged, and it was originally rampant in the western realm, but now most of the disciples are ordered to practice and reduce going out.

Until the emergence of a new mountain lord.

The new mountain lord of the Little Wuliang Mountain is an extremely low-key man, he is shrouded in a black robe, he can't see his face and expression clearly, a young man who is dressed similarly to him, but his momentum is much weaker, a little behind, if it is good, it is the young holy son of the Little Wuliang Mountain.

This time, there are not many disciples in the sect brought by Xiao Wuliang Mountain, and they are sitting on the lotus platform scattered, occupying only a small half of the position, and there are still big vacancies, but everyone has a bad aura on them, and they don't say a word, and there are no cultivators from other sects who are close to it.

He sat in his seat in silence.

Even if Xu Qingyan appeared on the stage, their eyes did not move too much.

The little Wuliang Mountain Holy Son who was dressed in a black linen robe had three swords on his knees, of different lengths, and he had always focused on Ning Yi's body from the time he sat down until now.

Covering the Sea Star-King is his master.

Covering the sea Xingjun died at the hands of Xu Zang.

Xu Zang Xinghui died of exhaustion, this account ...... Naturally, it should be counted on Ning Yi's head.

......

......

At this point, the "big man" of Liantai Mountain has almost arrived.

The mountain lord of the Three Holy Mountains in the eastern realm is shrouded in starlight, looking either golden or purple, and he can't see his true face clearly, as if the gods in the sky have descended to earth.

After the Star Monarch realm, Starlight can leave the physical body and condense the Dharma Phase.

As long as the divine thought is strong enough, it can control the starlight and walk, and the ancient Tianzun of the Taoist sect can preach in a dream, and a wisp of divine thought travels thousands of miles at night, in fact, this is the truth.

The three mountain masters of the Three Holy Mountains in the east are indeed magnificent and magnificent.

However, Ning Yi and Zhou You stood side by side, and when they saw this scene, his expression was indifferent.

In the realm of Xingjun, if it is a heads-up, who else can compete with his senior sister except for the Qiangshan Immortal Ju Da Keqing?

The Starlight Method of the Star Monarch Realm can indeed condense a majestic "Law Phase", but it is only "bluffing", when it is really killed, no one will fight with the Law Phase, this Dharma Body has a crushing advantage over the cultivators below the Star Monarch Realm, but it consumes the Star Glory too much.

The two great leaders sitting next to Li Bailin did not use such a method...... It's not that their realm is not enough, but they really don't need to establish the so-called "unattainable" image of immortals.

After everyone was seated, a few dead leaves piled up in the center of the Lotus Mountain Dojo rose up like a dragon's water.

After the sudden dispersion.

In the heart of the lotus platform, there are two more female figures, one white and one red.

Fuyao, the leaves are red.

Known as the "divine talent" of Luojia Mountain once in a thousand years, the avenue charm on Fuyao's body is completely restrained, in stark contrast to the holy lord of the Three Holy Mountains in the east, from the naked eye alone, this good-looking woman in a wide white robe is like a piece of mutton fat jade, extremely slender, without losing its plumpness, and flowing with a mouth-watering divine brilliance.

Luojia Mountain's hopes for her...... But it's not just Xinghui, when Fuyao was young, the first mountain in Tiandu almost poured out her belongings, and she gambled on her future, not only to become the most powerful star monarch in the Great Sui.

And to become...... The closest to immortality practitioners.

At that time, the high-level of Luojia Mountain hoped that Fuyao could change the pattern of the two worlds and write the history of the human race.

Demigods.

......

......

As soon as Fuyao appeared, beside Ning Yi, Zhou You's eyes became hot.

The white-haired young Taoist priest's eyes were full of appreciation, peaceful, the "sin pulling" on his waist continued to tremble, and the scabbard and the sword weapon kept colliding, perhaps sensing the master's war intent, this ancient Tianzun relict sword, at this moment, is constantly accumulating sword energy.

"Welcome to Luojia. ”

Fuyao's eyes swept over everyone sitting on the Lotus Terrace Mountain, she glanced around, and the sound echoed through the beads on the top of the mountain, echoing through the mountain gate of the entire Luojia Mountain.

At this moment, not only the sixteen petals on the Lotus Mountain, but also the entire Luojia Mountain Gate, the Seventy-two Peaks, and the area of the Outer Gate all echoed with her clear voice.

Fuyao raised a hand, and the dead leaf that fell instantly crossed an arc and swept into her palm.

She lifted the leaf and said softly: "Thanks to all of you, Luojia can have today's prosperity, and there is no retribution in the future, preaching for half a day, I hope that on the road of cultivation, it can be helpful to all Taoist friends." ”

Ning Yi looked at the white-robed woman standing in the center of Lotus Mountain.

He didn't think that the "crazy woman" in Xu Zang's mouth looked gentle and elegant.

Fuyao's words are too polite.

With her current cultivation and realm, she is definitely qualified to preach at the altar in Lotus Mountain.

Not only inside and outside the mountain, but most of the cultivators who were not as good as the Ten Realms, even the Holy Mountain Lord, the head of the Law Enforcement Division and the Intelligence Division, all had a solemn expression at this moment...... Obviously, they came here to listen to Fuyao's sermon.

Luojia does her best to worship the future demigod.

Sixteen lotus petals, everyone on the field, held their breath.

There was silence.

Needle drops can be heard.

Fu Yao twisted the dead leaves with two fingers, and did not rush to open the altar.

She lowered her eyebrows, although her expression was calm, but there was still a touch of gloom in her eyes.

"Before preaching, there is one thing that I want to represent Luojia Mountain...... Announced to you. ”

The expression of the Holy Lord of the Three Holy Mountains in the Eastern Realm was quite calm.

Li Bailin supported his chin with one palm, and looked at the white-robed woman in the center of the platform with interest, obviously knowing what the other party was about to say...... The entire Lotus Terrace Mountain is already occupied by the magnates of the Heavenly Capital and the great cultivators, but except for a very few characters, most of them are still a little confused.

The news of the death of the old mountain lord of Luojia has been blocked.

Luojia closed the mountain and locked the news, and it was not until Fuyao returned from the northern tour that it was known to a few people.

"In the next day, I will resign from the position of the Little Mountain Lord and take over the position of the Mountain Lord of the Luojia Sacred Mountain, this is after the discussion of the Seventy-two Peak Elders Keqing...... Decisions made. ”

Fuyao's words made Luojia Lotus Mountain, which was originally silent, explode.

Not only that, but the seventy-two peaks, as well as the outer gate, the waiting cultivators of the rivers and lakes were all a little confused.

What just happened?

What does Fuyao mean by what he said?

After an uproar, someone understood the meaning of Fuyao......

She will be the new mountain lord.

And at such a major event, when the news of the handover of the Luojia Mountain Lord was announced, the old Mountain Lord did not appear......

That old man, the immortal has passed away.

The strong wind blew through the Lotus Mountain, and the expressions of most of the cultivators were a little gloomy.

The Luojia disciples who were guarding the seventy-two peaks and the entrances and exits of Lotus Mountain silently unloaded their swords at this moment, pressed their pointed ends against the ground, stood with their swords in both hands, and gently mourned.

Fu Yao's expression was calm, and he continued: "My disciple Ye Hongfu will take over the position of the little mountain master. ”

The red-robed woman nodded slightly, bowed, and when she bent down, she "inadvertently" revealed the crimson star behind her.

This crimson star is extremely vicious, with a strong sense of death and sword aura.

Li Bailin narrowed his eyes.

The appearance of this natal star also caused a wave of waves.

Ye Hongfu broke through and became the life star.

See that big red swaying star...... The expressions of several holy sons of the Holy Mountain were not calm, and several great gentlemen of the academy were also silent for a while.

Half a year ago, Cao Ran, who came to Tiandu and smashed Gui Ling Mountain with one punch, was only a half-step life star.

Today's Ye Hongfu has directly taken that step on the threshold.

Worlds apart.

The brilliance of Cao Ye and the others was too prosperous when they debuted, and the Holy Mountain ordered the Holy Son to avoid their edge, but when the Holy Son came out, he found that the gap between the two had become wider and wider.

Cao Ran did not appear at the court meeting this time.

But if there is no accident, this little candle dragon in the north has also steadily stepped through the transition period of the virtual realm at this moment, igniting his natal star.

After saying these few words, Fuyao said no more.

She announced two major events in Luojia Mountain.

Next, it's the sermon.

The two sleeves of the white-robed woman shook themselves without wind, like a river transiting, full and rising.

She pressed one hand to her brow.

With the other hand, twist the dead leaf with two fingers.

A wisp of divine thought, waves!

(There is only one chapter tonight, because the next chapter is a big chapter, and I can't finish it tonight)