The so-called opening ceremony of the Star Palace, in the eyes of the cultivators of the West Pole, is actually no different from occupying the mountain as the king. Donglai Mountain Range, there are countless immortal mountains, with the strength of the Star Palace, it is a bit wishful thinking to completely occupy the Donglai Mountain Range at once.

Therefore, every hundred years, the Hall of Stars will select an immortal mountain and build a palace on the Donglai Mountains, near the Hall of Stars. At the same time, the Hall of Stars will also face the entire Western Pole according to the usual practice and recruit disciples. As long as the qualifications and talents meet the requirements of the Star Palace, they can live in the newly built palace complex.

In the future, the hall master of this immortal mountain will also be selected among these disciples.

For thousands of years, under the encroachment of the Star Hall step by step, on the Donglai Mountain Range, the Star Hall has been a palace with countless disciples. The strength of the Star Hall has also been steadily improving.

Therefore, with the passage of time, among the six gates of the West Pole, some sects may weaken, and even the position of the six gates of the West Pole will be repeated, but the position of the Star Palace, the head of the six gates of the West Pole, may become more and more stable.

In front of the gate of the Star Palace, He Yun's right arm was tied in front of him with a bandage, and his appearance changed into a middle-aged man with a dark complexion. Next to him, Gui Haiyue didn't do anything to hide it, he was still wearing a white robe, standing indifferently. After all, on the mainland, some people may know that there is such a person as Guihaiyue, but it is impossible to say that anyone has seen him return to Haiyue.

Xiao Yi asked He Yun to also send him back to the mall, and next, he and Gui Haiyue were going to change places to mess around, leaving Xiao Yi alone in Zhuxuanyuan, he was not at ease.

Therefore, Zhuxuan Yuan is now officially closed.

Standing in the crowd, He Yun also glanced at the personable Gui Haiyue beside him, looked at himself again, and couldn't help pouting secretly. The body subconsciously stood towards Guihaiyue.

I don't know if Guihaiyue has its own aura, or what's going on, anyway, even if the surroundings are already bustling, looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, Guihaiyue is strangely left in a vacuum. Stained with the light of returning to the sea, He Yun also avoided the embarrassment of squeezing around in the crowd.

"Ahem! ahem!"

He Yun also clutched his chest and coughed a few times, and was about to listen to what the cultivators around him were saying, but suddenly there was a voice in his ears that made him annoying.

A young man with a rude face, wearing a brand-new blue robe, suddenly walked out of the crowd and said to He Yunye:

"That sick man over there, why are you so close to that son? Don't think I don't know, you have nothing to do with that son. If you know each other, just get out of the way quietly, don't get in the way in front of my son!"

He Yun also squinted his eyes and stared at the blue-clothed young man for a long time, and finally remembered who the person in front of him was. Not long ago, when his teahouse first opened, the young man in blue was still a frequent visitor to his teahouse.

Looking left and right, He Yun was also wondering why the gray-clothed young man who was always with him was not with him, when a voice rang out.

"Sun Zitao, didn't you say you wouldn't come?"

A young man squeezed out of the crowd, it was the gray-clothed young man who had always been with the blue-clothed young man, but he was also wearing a white suit today. glanced at the side, he was also dressed in white, exuding a faint and unique charm of Gui Haiyue. Looking at this young man again, not only He Yunye, but also the cultivators around him all had a feeling that the grain of rice was in Haoyue.

Sun Zitao turned around and looked at the young man in white, without any embarrassed expression on his face, and said disdainfully: "Wang Shuo! You are embarrassed to say me, aren't you here too?"

Wang Shuo's face was obviously not as thick as his grandson's, and when he heard this, his face showed a hint of shame.

The corners of He Yun's mouth also rose, a little funny. Although these two people always get together, they always have the wrong mouth, and no one takes anyone seriously. And this is called Sun Zitao is obviously stronger than Wang Shuo, at least his face is not comparable to Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo opened his mouth, and was about to argue, when the corner of his eye touched the smile on He Yunye's face, and it immediately exploded. Fiercely stretched out his hand and shouted at He Yunye:

"Dead and crippled, what are you laughing at! This son is also worthy of your laughter? Why don't you pee yourself, what kind of virtue do you have?"

"Ahem! ahem!"

The smile on He Yunye's face disappeared, he had lived for so long, he had never been scolded like this. These two people, one scolded him for being a sick and tuberculosis ghost, and the other scolded him for being dead and disabled, just to see that he looked sick and easy to bully.

Stroking his chest, He Yun also raised his right foot slightly, stepped lightly on the ground, and the two essences went towards the two of them from the ground silently.

The surrounding cultivators couldn't help but shake their heads, and He Yun was also injured by the injury, even if he was disguised, his pale face was a little pale, and in their opinion, he was frightened by Wang Shuo's intimidation. Even, his feet involuntarily retreated backwards.

Xu felt that He Yun also made a move, and Gui Haiyue, who was looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, looked back at the two of them slowly but gracefully. Under Gui Haiyue's beautiful eyes, Wang Shuo and Sun Zitao were a little at a loss, and their spirit was full of energy, and they exploded in place.

The two of them died without warning, and all around them were suddenly startled, and then looked up at Gui Haiyue's gaze, and suddenly became extremely jealous. Wang Shuo and Sun Zitao's cultivation is not weak, how to say that they are also from the family forces, although the two of them are not very old, they also have the cultivation of the sixth and seventh heavens of the Heavenly Fetus Realm.

However, even so, the young man in white just glanced back at the two of them casually, and the two of them instantly exploded in place. This method is simply unpredictable.

A faint smell of blood came, and Gui Haiyue looked at Wang Shuo and Sun Zitao's minced meat, and frowned rarely. glanced at He Yunye, and He Yun also turned around and walked in one direction.

Seeing this, the surrounding cultivators hurriedly made way for Guihaiyue. Gui Haiyue was already an out-and-out killing god in the eyes of these cultivators at this time. Although it seems to be a little quiet and indifferent, it is actually moody and cold-blooded.

After all, the two teenagers just now only said a few words behind him, and if they wanted to say something offended, they would also offend the sick ghost next to him, and they didn't provoke him. However, Gui Haiyue turned back directly and shot at the two, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit unreasonable.

Regarding the actions of the cultivators around him, Gui Haiyue didn't have any expression on his face, as if all this was taken for granted. With that indifferent face, the movements of the cultivators around him couldn't help but speed up.