The drums sounded, the Qimen assembly began, and the people of each sect stood up from their respective rest houses and rushed away.

However, the crowd did not walk through the front door when they entered, but through the back door of the clubhouse.

In the tea house, Zhang Wei and the others were like this, they were greeted and went to the back door, and did not go out of the gate where they came in.

"Fellow Daoists, please." In the clubhouse, a young man shouted, and opened a back door that would normally be impossible to open, guiding everyone to walk forward.

Coming out of the back door, this is another straight passage, above the passage, at this time the bright moon is in the sky, the fifteenth moon is full, the sky is clear, the moonlight is intoxicating, and the breeze is fragrant.

This passage, with a row of neatly trimmed and orderly dwarf trees on both sides, is hazy under the moon, giving people infinite freshness, and coming out of the clubhouse, it is like coming to another world, full of the smell of nature.

Especially at the end of the passage, a garden is in front of you, there is a 300-meter square in the garden, on the edge of the square, rockery and flowing water, trees are verdant, people are full of expectations.

Walking to the end of the passage, on the square with rockery and flowing water, Zhang Wei saw that many people were like them, all of them came from one passage after another, counting, there were exactly nine, and they all led to various clubs.

Chatting with Kun Lingzi, Zhang Wei already knew that the club here was the property of the Kunlun Sect, and the people in charge of this reception were all young disciples of the Kunlun Sect.

Kunlun, as one of the giants in the cultivation world, can imagine its strength, but its rules are strict, and it is not easy to appear in the world, nor is it like a heavenly master, and there is no representative sect in the world, so it is not very well known by the world.

"Kun Lingzi is elegant and dusty, and his bearing is extraordinary. From the people to the sect, it can be seen that the Kunlun faction is a real cultivation sect, a real immortal. From the conversation, Zhang Wei also learned what he wanted to know, and knew that the person who arranged this club was an uncle of Kun Lingzi. His person has already transcended the innate existence, and going to the sky and entering the sea is just a trivial matter.

Zhang Wei has heard of the innate realm for a long time, and he himself can enter the innate realm at any time, so he will not have anything to look forward to, but for the masters who surpass the innate realm, he is full of expectations, and he needs to know that such a person's cultivation is full of Tao rhyme. A person like him who can feel something, being able to see it at a glance and look at that kind of Dao rhyme will be of great benefit to his cultivation.

A small person in the society suddenly sees a real big person, and he will be invisibly affected by it, so as to correct himself again, and know how to grasp hard work and humility more on the road of life and future, so as to succeed. Not to mention the real immortals, to put it ugly. If a mortal gets along with them, not to mention anything else, even if he breathes a few more flavors of their body, and takes a few more breaths on the same day with them, he will be healthy and will live a long life.

Don't talk about this kind of person. Even Zhang Wei now, the people who often get along with him will be happy and tranquil in their hearts, free of stress and evil thoughts, and their bodies will gradually turn to health. It's hard to get sick.

It is a character like Xiang Chaoyue Innate, Zhang Wei will meet him no matter what.

"Guys, please come this way." On the square, when the people of all the sects had arrived, Kun Lingzi stood on a high platform and led everyone to a road.

Although there are basically no old generation figures who came to participate in the Qimen Conference, they are all characters like Tianjiao of various sects, and they are all gathered at this time, since this conference is presided over and arranged by Kunlun, it is naturally appropriate for Kun Lingzi, the young first master of the Kunlun lineage, to lead the way.

There were as many as three hundred people who came to participate in the Qimen Conference, representing different sects and cultivation families, Zhang Wei swept it away, and immediately saw many acquaintances, of course, these people have his brothers, as well as Zi Huang, Lin Fangqun, Ji Xiaoying and other three daughters.

Among them, Murong Ruthless, Murong Feng, Nangong Hao, Ouyang Yizhihua and more than a dozen brothers were all there, not to mention Li Liang and Lin Hu, who had just separated earlier, they were all in their respective sects or families at this time, and they walked forward with everyone.

Seeing Zhang Wei, these brothers all smiled or nodded or squeezed their eyebrows, but they didn't break each other, nor did they come to meet together, because this was all discussed by everyone, and more than a dozen of their brothers didn't gather in front of the world, and once they gathered, they would definitely surprise the entire cultivation world.

Kun Lingzi led everyone and began to walk towards a path that could only accommodate two people in parallel, and he didn't know where it led, but everyone was not puzzled, and no one raised any objections, more than three hundred people, just lined up in a long line, a long line, and followed unhurriedly.

This is a cobblestone path, tactfully entered, there are many turns on the way, but did not go far, there is a gazebo in front, there is a two-person stone table in the gazebo, and more than ten people can sit on the edge of the gazebo.

Seeing that there was no road in front of the gazebo, there was no road ahead, and after walking a few steps, he came to a high wall, some people thought that Kun Lingzi might listen in the gazebo, but in fact it was not the case, Kun Lingzi went all the way, but passed through the pavilion, and came to the edge of this high wall.

This wall is not much higher than the average wall, six meters, and what is even stranger is that no matter how hard you try in the garden, you will not be able to see anything outside the wall, even if you stand in the farthest corner of the wall, you can only see a brilliant night sky.

Under the corner of the wall, there is a green lawn, which is very clean, but the lawn is lush and the land is fluffy, obviously because there are not many people here, but I don't know how, when I see this grass and this high wall, everyone not only does not have the slightest unhappiness and depression, but looks interested and looking forward to it.

"It is said that the Kunlun First Pulse is one of the best cultivation sects in the cultivation world, but I just don't know what the inner world that arranged this conference for us at this time is like?" By this point, many people have already guessed what is behind this wall, and their expectations have become even greater.

"Qi Li Yuan's true Dharma Dao is read." On the edge of the wall, Kun Lingzi really moved, only to see him shouting knots with both hands, reciting the mantra, and suddenly pointing down towards the top of the wall, and a burst of vitality shot out, and it hit the inconspicuous wall bell above the wall.

Jingling!

A bell rang, and a large piece of the wall instantly recessed, and a gate appeared, and as soon as the gate appeared, a hazy breath flowed out, and everyone saw that a world without a starry sky appeared.

There is no light in this world, but the night is bright and white, this is a world where there is no difference between day and night. (To be continued......)