"Fellow disciples, come with me to greet the sect masters, the masters." The old Han sect master got up heavily, leaving a hundred miles and thousands of mu alone to drink tea in the main hall, accompanied by Han Yu.

Without much effort, after some greetings, everyone walked into the Hall of Ten Thousand Ancients, sat down, and saw that all the people who came were actually all the people who had not been out of the mountain for a long time but could speak on behalf of their sects and gangs, and there were big figures in the legend of Quan Feng.

Especially the Kunlun Wuji Temple and the South China Sea Buddha Sect, which are masters who have not seen each other for a hundred years.

"A thousand real people." Respectful greetings from everyone.

A real person, the only one in the world, is a cultivator who is ready to ascend and only waits for an opportunity, and a true person has a lifespan of up to a thousand years before ascending.

Wuji Guan Qianji Zhenren ignored everyone's greetings, snorted out of his nostrils as a reply, and only looked at the mask sitting motionless opposite him, Baili Qianmu, and his eldest disciple Chang Huan whispered something in his ear.

Everyone knows that Qianji is silent and will not be dissatisfied with his attitude.

"The Debater Monk." The monk of the debate machine, the three great monks in the world is his disciple, and he is the abbot of Huguo Temple, Weituo Temple, and White Horse Temple.

The monk bowed his head to everyone one by one, and when he sat down, he unexpectedly opened his half-squinted eyes and looked at the mask that had not moved a single bit.

Baili Qianmu is also looking at the two legendary figures in the cultivation world, the Taoist Sect Qianji and the Buddha Sect Debate Machine, the two of them are not the imagined white long eyebrows, with a fairy wind Dao bones, but they are both at the best age of twenty-eight years, and they can kill a large number of fans of the cold iceberg dead face.

"Everyone, please taste the snow buds of Lingquan. Thank you for coming to the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect, but I don't understand that today is not the day of the sect's deliberations, what is the matter with you gathered in my Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect today? ”

Such a big battle is all attended by some old guys, which is rare once in a thousand years!

The ninety-nine sects are all there, of course, it is not that there are only ninety-nine sects in the Firmament Continent, but those who do not enter the stream and cannot climb the nine hundred and ninety-nine jade ladders naturally cannot be counted among the ninety-nine sects.

The jade ladder set up by the founding patriarch of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect is the existence of no false ingredients for cultivation, and so far only the heads of ninety-nine sects have been able to pass the test of this jade ladder and reach the Ten Thousand Ancient Hall of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect.

And every time there is a gathering of cultivation sects, the people of each sect will only send strong people, that is, sect masters or elders, to participate, just in order to be able to not fall behind in front of the people of the world and various sects, and be qualified to climb the jade ladder, step on the Ten Thousand Ancient Palace, and drink the snow buds of the spiritual spring, which is enough to be in the ranking of the ninety-nine sects.

And so far, only ninety-nine people have passed through the jade stairs each time, and there has never been one more.

Today, it is special, but the ninety-nine chairs in the main hall have an extra spacious position today, no wonder not only everyone is looking sideways, but even the monks and real people are impressed.

Hearing Han Mo's question, everyone looked at each other and was puzzled.

If you ask who in the world has the ability to gather the heads of the ninety-nine sects, there are three answers: the top sect of cultivating immortals, the Ancient Sword Sect, the South China Sea Buddha Sect, and the Kunlun Wuji Temple.

"Old Sect Master Han's question is very strange. Lonely is to receive the letter from the old sect master's handwriting, so he threw down the things in his hand and came here, otherwise why bother to give up my pregnant wife to come to you!

Although Lingquan Xueya is good, it is not worth running for this in the lonely heart. ”