Chapter 25 The Alliances of the Provinces
() After noon, I only heard the loud bell in the distance, resounding throughout Kunlun, the door of the palace in front of the Yuxu Palace was wide open, and rows of Kunlun disciples entered one after another. Fang Zhong had already been informed, and together with the ordinary disciples of the Jade Void Palace, he also went inside.
Along the way, many disciples looked at Fang Zhong with strange eyes. Although Fang Zhong thought it was strange, he didn't ask. I only heard one disciple whisper: "In this demon extermination conference, we will all go down the mountain to kill the enemy, so it's best not to be with him." The other said, "Why?" The disciple said: "You are stupid, there is a bloody disaster before people go down the mountain, and the same door is tragically killed, what an unlucky thing, you are not taboo." The other suddenly realized, nodded again and again: "It's really unlucky, it's really unlucky, sooner or later, I don't die sooner or later, but a disciple died before I left the school, isn't it bad to curse me Kunlun to become a teacher?" Bah! Bah! The people on the side nodded when they heard them say this.
Others were secretly discussing, Fang Zhong didn't know what was going on, Zhang Zihao, Yan Zilu and others, who were somewhat familiar with him, were lined up in the distance, and it was not easy to pull them to ask, and in the midst of doubt, the crowd had slowly walked into the Yuxu Palace. At this moment, the Yuxu Palace is even more brilliantly dressed, the lanterns on both sides of the main hall are hung high, and countless tables and chairs have already been arranged, and the immortal peach spirit wine is placed on it, which is to welcome the heads and faces of various sects.
At the front of the Jade Void Palace, the Hanging Heaven is full of spirit, dressed in a black sè inlaid gold robe, sitting on the gossip platform, looking calm and noble, and the domineering spirit of the supreme sect is undoubtedly revealed. Behind him, there were high-ranking elders such as Lu Gongli, Zhou Gongwang, Yu Jizi, and Xuan Chūnzi.
I only heard a disciple in front of the gossip platform say in a loud voice: "The disciple of the Jade Void Palace meets the real person of the Sect Leader!" Fang Zhong and the others saluted one after another, and then there were disciples from Zixiao Palace, Sword Casting Hall, Sanqing Palace, Shouxian Tower, and Xuanputai to meet them, although they didn't all come, but they were all disciples of Jīng Rui everywhere. Another voice said: "The disciples of Tianxuan Palace pay a visit to the real person of the Sect Leader. Everyone looked sideways. At the entrance of the palace gate, two women led the way, followed by a line of secular cultivators, all of whom were in their prime. The two fairies who led the disciples of Tianxuan Palace came, Leng Yuhan, the fairy in green clothes, and Qiu Yuzhu, the fairy in purple shirts, and Wu Nian, who was in charge of Tianxuan Palace, did not come in person. Fang Zhong peeked and looked, and among the women of Tianxuan Palace, he really saw Ji Yunchong, a disciple of Wu Nian, this woman was also watching from the sidelines, and when she saw Fang Zhong, she bowed her head slightly.
After the Tianxuan Palace disciples were properly arranged, the Hanging Heaven True Man said loudly: "Please all colleagues!" That voice contained mana, coming from far away from the Jade Void Palace.
After a while, the disciples standing outside the palace gate shouted loudly: "Wangwushan Xuyue Zhenren led the elders to come to the alliance. In the sound of drums, a group of monks walked slowly, both men and women, and the people who were the first had a fairy on their faces, and said loudly: "Wang Wushan has seen all the sages. Hanging Tianzhen smiled: "Xuyue Zhenren doesn't have to be polite, please take a seat." The group had their own disciples and sat down next to them, and their positions were quite forward. Although Wangwu Mountain has a long history of Kunlun, it is also a famous sect, no less than the storage of Ciyun Temple.
Someone else said loudly: "The head of Qingcheng Mountain Wei led his disciples to join the alliance. At the gate of the palace, a group of people dressed in vulgar clothes suddenly appeared, and one person was very burly, and after coming in, he arched his hands and said loudly: "Qingcheng Mountain colleagues have seen the real people in charge of the sect, and they have seen all the sages. Hanging Tianzhen said with a smile: "Master Wei doesn't need to be polite, when the oath meeting is over, there will naturally be Senior Brother Lu to entertain you well." "It turns out that this person has an old relationship with Lu Gongli, and Xuan Tianzhen said so.
Not long after the people of Qingcheng Mountain sat down, they heard someone outside: "Huayang Men Yue Zhenren led his disciples to come to the alliance. Hanging Tianzhen was shocked, and said loudly: "Please!" "At the palace gate, a person with long hair and fluttering head strode forward, followed by the disciples of Huayang Gate, and Jia Guangnan was also impressively listed, and he was behind Yue Guangzu, a real person in Huayang. Fang Zhong had already noticed it as soon as he heard that it was someone from Huayang Gate, but he had not seen that Wu Lianfeng again among the people from Huayang Gate, thinking that because of his appearance, this occasion was not suitable for him to participate. The people of Huayangmen sat down next to the people of Wangwushan, and they were also in the front seat, which shows that their power can be compared with Wangwushan.
Next, there were several big factions into the palace, including Luofu Mountain Mingyao Zhenren, Kuocang Mountain Chengde Venerable, Jinting Cave Chongmiao Master, Lingxu Valley Master Sima Valley, etc., with more or less personnel, respectively, arranged shifts. Many of these sects have disciples in Kunlun, and there are pleasantries for a while, so it is not lively.
After a full hour, the audience has not ended, the face of the Hanging Heaven is full of red light, indescribable comfort and happiness, and the ordinary Kunlun disciples around him are also exhaling and raising their eyebrows, and the heart is the glory of the world's largest faction. Which one of them is not a sect that dominates one side, those small families don't even have the qualifications to meet them.
This audience was obviously also arranged by the Hanging Heavenly Immortals, the more powerful the sect is, the earlier they enter, the higher the number of seats they sit, and the later they are, there are some slightly smaller Dongfu sects. It's just that these Dongfu sects have limited power, although this arrangement is a bit despised by others, but this kind of thing is respect for strength, and if you want others to respect you, you must first elevate yourself, and you can't complain about anyone.
In the end, there were only two seats at the back of the palace gate, obviously these were the two smallest sects participating in this meeting, maybe they didn't admit it themselves, but in the eyes of others, it was so.
I heard someone outside: "Magu Mountain Mapo Immortal Gu led his disciples to attend the meeting." As soon as the words fell, a woman wearing ordinary clothes and a pockmarked face appeared at the palace gate, this woman was only ten years old, but she had to pretend to be old, and she looked quite like a peasant woman in the countryside. I only heard her say a little nervously: "Magu Mountain Mapo Immortal Gu meets the sages of Kunlun. There was only one disciple behind her, and this disciple was known to many disciples of the Sanqing Palace, and it was actually Ma Youde, who had a long face and came to Kunlun to learn art. There are only two of them in this Magu Mountain, no wonder they have to be ranked in the last second audience.
Hanging Tianzhen still smiled and said: "The deity remembers that there is another person in the Ma Po Immortal Gu, I don't know ......" The teenage woman said with a gloomy face: "The ancestor has already feathered." Hanging Tianzhen nodded, and said gently, "Please take a seat." The woman hurried to the last seat and sat down, looking nervous. Ma Youde didn't squint, stood behind her, and didn't look at those former comrades.
Now that there is only this last position left, there are a few people in the sect who have sat in the position before can't help but look at each other, and they all despise it, and they don't know where this is sacred, and he can be ranked lower than Magu Mountain.
Everyone was interested in this matter, and the noise was much smaller for a while, waiting for the people outside to come in. I only heard the disciples outside say loudly: "The head of the Shushan faction is really here to attend. ”
As soon as the words fell, a figure with fluttering sleeves walked in like a fairy.