Nanli glanced back: "Brother Yan, who is this old thing, it looks quite fierce." ”

"I'm afraid, the Xiao family already suspects us. ”

"Xiao, the Xiao family, from the Zhenxi Palace, did they find out the murderer so quickly?"

Yan Fei glanced at Nanli and said, "Don't forget, when we killed Xiao Qijun, many people watched. Look at your hairstyle, and your face. ”

Nan Li hurriedly touched his face, nothing else, a scar on his face was indeed obvious.

"Oh no, if they chase in?"

Yan Fei snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, don't worry." Do you know, who is the leader of the Ten Thousand Saints Dan Alliance? Not to mention the king of Zhenxi, even the king of the empire has to give three points of face. ”

"This, so awesome?"

"A powerful Dan Master determines the lifeblood of a sect, the leader of a Dan Alliance, and can even influence the three realms of Immortal Martial Buddha. ”

Nanli nodded: "So, in this general altar, we are free to sit back, but I'm afraid to go out"

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and since it is bound to come, there is no need to look ahead and backward.

The group walked all the way inside to the antechamber.

Another test.

This time, only Danshi was allowed to enter, and even the only guard had to stay.

There was no way, Yan Fei could only let Nanli wait in the front yard.

In this way, the last to enter the main altar of the Ten Thousand Saints Dan League are all the Hundred Altar Dan Masters.

After the front yard, Yan Fei took a look, the main courtyard of the main altar was paved with bluestone, wide and vast, this main courtyard alone, I am afraid that it is larger than the entire old house of the Liu family, the courtyard is surrounded by flags fluttering, and the Dan characters on the banner are vigorous and powerful.

In the courtyard, hundreds of flags were erected, and the names of the altars were clearly written on them.

The Dan masters stood according to the sub-altars they belonged to, which seemed very regular.

You must know that some of these Dan masters come from Shushan, the top sect of the Immortal Dao, some come from the mountain gate of the Quartet and Five Saints, and some come to the royal family or even the royal family, but no matter which force you come to, here, you will talk about it as a Dan master.

One hundred and thirty-two altars, divided into one hundred and thirty-two parts.

There are ten people in each sub-altar, and there are more than 1,000 Dan masters who participated in the Hundred Altars Guanding Conference this time.

Yan Fei followed the Mo brothers and came to the position embroidered with the Hidden Dragon Banner and stood up.

Look at the left and right, all of them are old men in their old age, some of them are immortal, some of them are not good-looking, all kinds of things, but one thing is the same, there is a strong arrogance between the eyebrows of each Dan Master.

Yan Fei's arrival has attracted the attention of many people.

His age is too young.

Yan Fei could feel that the eyes of these old men were full of disdain when they looked at him, and even they felt very annoyed when they were standing here with him.

The branch master on the left side of the Hidden Dragon Altar greeted Mo Yuan.

"Brother Mo, I said goodbye last time, but it was three years ago. ”

Mo Yuan hurriedly returned the salute: "Brother Chen, in the past three years, you have always been good?"

The old man stroked the long hair on his chest: "Hehehe, it's not bad." As he spoke, the old man glanced at Yan Fei, and then said to Mo Yuan: "Brother Mo, it seems that your Hidden Dragon Altar is full of talents, and even such a doll has been brought out?"

This person has four words, and the old man's tone is very strange.

Mo Yuan smiled calmly and said: "Come on, Yan Fei, I've seen Elder Chen, Elder Chen is the chief elder of the Lieyang Sect, if you encounter any trouble in the future, if you can get his care, it will be a great blessing for you." ”

At this moment, Yan Fei didn't listen to Mo Yuan at all.

Right in the middle of the courtyard, a seven-story pagoda with a height of 100 zhang stands majestically.

Yan Fei's attention was all on the first floor of the seven-story pagoda.

He could faintly feel that Wanshengye Tianding was there.

It stands to reason that the seven-story pagoda, Wanshengye Tianding should be located at the top of the tower in order to show its status.

But Yan Fei knew it in his heart.

There is a tripod first, then there is a seven-story pagoda, and then there is the general altar of the Ten Thousand Saints Dan League.

For three thousand years, no one has been able to descend from the Ten Thousand Saints Ye Tianding, and it has always stayed here, even the current alliance leader can't let it move a bit, so the main altar of the Ten Thousand Saints Dan Alliance must be located here, and the seven-story pagoda is nothing more than to add to the divine power of the Holy Ding.

Mo Yuan's words, Yan Fei didn't hear them.

"Yan Fei, Yan Fei?" Mo Yuan was a little embarrassed, and shouted twice, but Old Chen's face was already gloomy.

Coming back to his senses, Yan Fei asked, "Altar Master, what's the matter?"

"Hehehe, you kid, I really haven't seen the world, come and come, I've seen Old Chen. ”

Yan Fei glanced at the so-called Old Chen.

"Junior Yan Fei, I've seen it. Arching his hand very casually, Yan Fei looked at the pagoda again.

Chen Lao immediately snorted coldly: "Hmph, Brother Mo, this little doll is very proud." ”

Mo Yuan's face became more and more embarrassed, he already regretted it a little, he shouldn't have greeted Yan Fei, it was really self-inflicted.

"Hey, the younger generation, I haven't seen the world, Brother Chen is not strange, not strange. ”

"Brother Mo, it's not for my brother to say you, you have all joined the Dan League, and brought him here, which will damage the face of our entire Dan League. With these words, Old Chen's tone was already very serious.

Mo Yuan nodded and bowed, not daring to contradict it, not even daring to defend himself.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's the old man's. ”

At this moment, Yan Fei was very distressed.

He wanted to touch the Ten Thousand Saints Ye Tianding with his divine soul, or let the Ten Thousand Saints Ye Tianding sense his arrival, but he couldn't do it at all.

The outside of the seven-story pagoda was covered by an extremely strong prohibition.

No one could detect the situation inside, and the aura of the Holy Ding could not be revealed.

Yan Fei is waiting, and he can only wait.

Because the so-called Hundred Altars Guanding Conference is to remove this prohibition, so that everyone can feel the divine power of the Holy Ding, and even have a look at the appearance of the Holy Ding.

This is also Yan Fei's only chance.

As for how to close the tripod, you can only act at the opportunity, but the first step must be to contact the holy tripod.

If Wanshengye Tianding can't recognize himself, or recognizes and doesn't accept it, everything is in vain.

By now, all the Baitan Dan masters have arrived.

Not far away, a silver-haired old man came slowly, wearing a five-element gossip robe, quite a bit of fairy wind bones, the old man was accompanied by more than ten people, several of whom were not very old, that is, in their early thirties.

As the old man walked over, thousands of Dan masters looked at him together, and Yan Fei secretly said in his heart: "Presumably, this is Zhuge Changtian, the current leader of the Ten Thousand Saints Dan Alliance." However, three thousand years have passed, how many generations of great-grandsons should this Zhuge Changtian be?"

In this matter, I am afraid that I have to turn over the genealogy of the Zhuge family.

Zhuge Changtian came to the seven-story pagoda, his face was full of red light, and his proud strength overwhelmed the crowd.

"Fellow Daoists, the old man Zhuge Changtian is polite. ”

As the leader of the alliance, Zhuge Changtian was quite polite.

The next moment, thousands of people saluted together: "See the alliance leader." "It's so angry, Yan Fei couldn't help but secretly praise.