Just after the four of them spoke at the same time, thousands of Shushan disciples also made the same move, and their uniform voices resounded in the sky.

"Welcome to the Palm Sect!"

The sound stopped for a while, everything returned to calm, no one dared to make a sound, and the followers of Shushan on the periphery didn't even dare to make a little noise, and in this calm, a loud voice came from above their heads.

Is that...... Ye Yu raised his head, only to see that the palace floating on the top of the silver tower began to move slowly, floating in the direction of the venue.

This scene is so amazing, what a superb technology to make a palace float in the sky! From the palace, there were no thrusters, no jets, no motors, but it was a device that could levitate in the air, like an immortal.

The palace slowly came to the sky above the venue, and then the music in the air sounded again, full of quaint and solemn music, and it seemed that there were still people singing loudly.

"Huanghuang Heavenly Dao, Mighty Immortals, Nine Gao Xuan, attributed to my sword."

The music was solemn, and everyone present was shocked by the vast music, and their bodies began to bend down involuntarily, making respectful and yielding movements, even the Qiushui heart who specialized in cultivating the "heart" also surrendered in this music.

There was only one person who didn't seem to feel anything, and that was Ye Yu. To be honest, this kind of music can be regarded as majestic for ordinary people, but in Ye Hao's ears, it is nothing at all. His "Chronicle of Kings" and "Human King Seal" are urged to the limit, and the music that comes out of the void is millions of times more noble than the boasting of this Shu Mountain? If

It is said that the music of Shushan is a spiritual fluctuation from the brain, and the ode played by Ye Yu is an ancient ballad cast from the depths of the soul and the origin of the soul, and it is a praise for endless beings, which is far from being comparable to Shushan.

Among the people who bowed down, Ye Yu's figure was so eye-catching and out of place, fortunately, everyone was immersed in the music, and no one noticed that he was different. The music suddenly turned high, as if calling for something, in this burst of high-pitched music, a bright sword light shot out from the palace, straight into the sky, at the same time, the loud voice shook the venue, it was an old and indifferent voice, the voice was full of indifference and seeing through the red dust

Cold.

"I ...... It's back. ”

In the palace in the sky, a door slowly opened, and in the eyes of everyone, an old man slowly walked out of the palace.

At first glance, it was an ordinary old man, with a wrinkled face, slightly narrowed eyes, a somewhat rickety figure, a plain cloth robe without any patterns, and nothing special between his gestures.

This is the person who is in charge of Shushan, standing at the pinnacle of human power! No matter how powerful a warrior is, no matter how wise a wise man is, he must bow his head in front of him, his words can even change the pattern of the Four Realms and Eighteen Domains, and his will can affect the development process of the entire human race!

He didn't exude any momentum, and he didn't even make a sound, but as soon as he walked out, all the Shu Mountain disciples, Shu Mountain Protector Warriors, and Shu Mountain followers all fell to their knees in unison.

No one can not bow down in front of him, and Ye Yu had to kneel down with him, after all, on such an occasion, no matter how arrogant he is, he is simply killing himself.

The old man stood on the high platform at the edge of the palace, looking at the dense crowd below, there seemed to be a light in his squinted eyes, looking around, the old man slowly spoke: "Fusheng...... It's been a long time."

"yes, it's been a long time...... "Dream Fusheng replied, a hint of jealousy flashing in the eyes of the other three, not because they were envious of the preferential treatment Meng Fusheng received, but because it meant that Meng Fusheng had a good chance of having resources beyond them.

For these Shushan elites, resources are more important than anything else!

"You don't look like you've changed much." The old man seemed to be doing a homely thing. Raising his head, Meng Fusheng said: "But Master, it seems that a lot has changed." ”

"Yes...... "The old man tilted his head slightly, "maybe." ”

The two looked at each other from a distance, and there seemed to be a thousand words hidden in their sights, but they didn't say a word. After being silent for a while, the old man spoke again: "Are all the people here today?" ”

"Back to Master, it's all here."

Meng Fusheng replied loudly, in front of this old man, his strange personality seemed to shrink back, and he didn't dare to come out to make trouble.

"So...... Let's go! ”

"Yes...... Meng Fusheng bowed deeply again, turned to the people in Shushan: "Everyone get up, the ceremony begins!" Four major cities, gifts! ”

As Dream Fusheng's order was given, a rough and heroic voice suddenly sounded, like a loudspeaker, and shook people's eardrums.

"I'll come first! Makarov, the city lord of the Northern Cold City, is a gift for the Immortal Sect Sect! ”

I saw a figure in the distance, and Ye Hao's eyes were instantly filled with shock, because he saw that a man in a pure white fur coat actually stepped on the void and walked out of the air.

Although he had briefly seen Nantian Star, the city lord of Southern Wilderness City, floating in the sky, this kind of volley walk still made Ye Hao's eyes go away.

Is this something that humans can do? And look closely, in the middle of the big man's palm, holding a constantly beating heart, although it has been separated from the body, the heart seems to still maintain considerable vitality, every beat, there will be a dull sound, people's heart involuntarily beats with it. From the heart

In the midst of it, there was a chilling breath.

This heart was definitely taken out of the body of a super soul beast, and it was even very likely to be an existence beyond the eighth-level soul beast! Such a gift can already be said to be the limit of what can be handled.

"Makarov, dedicate a ninth-level soul beast soul beast heart to the master of the sect!" Makarov delicately controlled the height, and came to the mid-air below the palace, where he knelt in the air in the void, his hands holding his heart.

The old man nodded, stretched out a mechanical arm from the palace, grabbed the heart in his hand, and slowly retracted it.

"Thank you to the city lord of the Northern Cold City, please take a seat." The old man just said lightly, Makarov saluted again, and then slowly fell from the air.

Ye Yu saw that Makarov's sideburns were actually bursting with crystal sweat droplets, and it seemed that walking in the void was not a small drain on him.

"Next!" Dream Fusheng said loudly, in the distance, another figure swept by, the person who came was not as arrogant as Makarov, but used a low-altitude flying method, like the wind to slide into the entrance.

The person who came was dressed in blue-gold armor, and he didn't see any movement, but he had an awe-inspiring killing intent. If Makarov is like a wild axe, then this man is a sharp sword, and even standing beside him, he feels burned by that sharp momentum.

Gently taking off the helmet, revealing a resolute face, the comer stretched out his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, a bright bead flashed with dazzling light, and the light seemed to be emitted by the bead itself, and the circle was colorful and gorgeous. "East Beast City, offer a ninth-level soul beast inner pill to the Immortal Sect Sect!"