Half a month had passed in a blink of an eye, and when it was the day of Lin Fan's preaching, many monks rushed to Tianshan Mountain in advance.

There are even many monks who come with their junior disciples, wanting the juniors to take this opportunity to listen to the immortal preaching, after all, this is a rare opportunity.

However, after coming to Tianshan, everyone couldn't help but dispel this idea. Everyone stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up and couldn't see the end of the Tianshan Mountain, with the strength of their innate realm, it might be a little difficult to take a few people to fly up.

In desperation, those who tried to take their juniors into Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon had no choice but to leave these juniors behind, and then fly to the top of the mountain alone. Of course, there are also people who don't give up and want to give it a try, but the result is bound to disappoint them.

After reaching the top of the Tian Shan Mountains, everyone's reaction was the same as when Yi Yi returned to the Tian Shan Mountains. Except for a giant tree on the top of the mountain, where is there any Zixiao Palace?

"Where is Zixiao Palace?" Seeing that the top of the Tianshan Mountain was empty, someone couldn't help but ask.

Just when the voices were noisy, a voice full of majesty came from the front, and everyone looked at the sound in unison, only to see that the person who spoke was one of the people standing at the front.

"Don't be impatient, when the time comes, you will naturally know where Zixiao Palace is?" I saw that the person who spoke was Nie Weiping.

Nie Weiping and Emperor Ji were standing leisurely at the front of the crowd, and it was obvious that they were the first to reach the top of the Tianshan Mountain.

Compared to the restlessness of others, they are much calmer. Although they didn't know where Zixiao Palace was, out of trust in Lin Fan, they weren't worried at all.

With Nie Weiping's words, the people who were still a little impetuous also calmed down, and it could be seen that Nie Weiping's reputation in the cultivation world was still very high.

As the only seven Jindan masters in the world, Nie Weiping has refined his kendo, and is known in the world for his combat power, and his words are still very convincing.

Everyone had been waiting on the Tianshan Mountain for about an hour, and some people were already impatient, and a voice came down from high in the sky.

"Zixiao Palace has been opened, and everyone can enter Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon. ”

The voice came from the clouds and reached everyone's ears clearly, and everyone was shocked and looked up at the sky.

"Could it be that Zixiao Palace is in the sky? No wonder everyone couldn't find Zixiao Palace before. "There was a clear realization in everyone's hearts, and everyone was very surprised that Zixiao Palace was located in the sky, but it was relieved to think that Zixiao Palace was the residence of immortals.

Before the others could move, Nie Weiping and the others in front took the lead in rising into the sky and flying into the sky.

Seeing this, the people behind were not willing to lag behind at all, and jumped up one after another, chasing after a few people and flying up.

After flying up for half an hour, through layers of clouds and mist, a gorgeous palace appeared in front of everyone, the palace was located in the giant tree, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the cranes soared in it, making everyone dazzled for a while.

The plaque at the palace gate has three big characters on it, and after seeing it clearly, everyone was excited for a while, and finally found Zixiao Palace, and then fell in front of Zixiao Palace.

At the gate of the palace, a woman in white with a dusty temperament stood in front of the door, saw everyone coming to Zixiao Palace, stepped forward, and then bowed to everyone, and said in a coquettish voice: "My master is waiting for you in the palace, please enter the palace quickly!"

The woman in white is naturally a Xuannu, and with a wave of her jade hand, the palace door slowly opened, revealing the scenery in the palace.

Behind the palace gate is a jade-paved square, the square is very open and bright, with a radius of nearly a kilometer. In the center of the square there is a round platform, the round platform is not large, only one meter square, only one person can sit upright. Around the round platform, many futons are placed in a neat and orderly manner.

At the closest place to the round platform, a person was already sitting on the futon. Nie Weiping and the others recognized Yiyi's back, and then they all jumped up and landed on the front few futons, and after opening the palace door, Xuannu had already occupied a seat at the front.

In the blink of an eye, the few futons closest to the round platform had been snatched up, and the remaining monks couldn't see the strangeness in this, and they didn't care about any demeanor, so they rushed forward directly, trying to grab a seat close to them.

Naturally, the closer you are to the immortals, the better, and the clearer you hear, the more you can feel the artistic conception of the Tao.

Within a few moments, the futon in front was already full, and the rest of the monks could only stare dryly, and find a seat in the back and sit down.

"Boy, I want this seat, you go to the back!". A grim voice rang out in the crowd.

The voice was extremely sharp, everyone heard it clearly, and in an instant, the originally noisy square was strangely calmed down, and everyone looked at the place where the sound came from.

I saw a man in black pointing to a monk sitting on a futon in front of him and said, the man in black had a cold gaze, originally a somewhat handsome face, because of those cold eyes, the whole face seemed to be dyed with a layer of frost, which was daunting.

"Isn't this the Demon Lord of the Bloody Hand?" an exclamation came from the crowd behind, and someone recognized the man's identity.

The Bloody Hand Demon Lord is a demon Dao master who has been famous in the cultivation world for a long time, and his cultivation is very strong, he is ruthless, and he has a lot of notoriety in the cultivation world. But with his amazing magic skills, he has been mixed up.

The monk who was named by the Bloody Hand Demon Lord was shocked, he didn't expect that he would be targeted by this demon, but this time it was the immortal preaching, how he was willing to give up this precious seat, it was because he didn't pay attention to the Bloody Hand Demon Lord behind him.

"You're looking for death," the Bloody Hand Demon Lord said colder. A trace of killing intent pressed against the monk who was sitting, and everyone was keen, and they could all feel that the Blood Hand Demon Lord had really moved the killing intent.

"This seat is on a first-come, first-served basis, everyone depends on their chances, how can I give it to you casually. The monk said with some resentment.

"Since you can't find it yourself, then I'll fulfill you" The Bloody Hand Demon Lord didn't agree with his words and directly moved, and the next moment he kicked at the monk's neck.

The strong wind hit, and the strength of this kick was not small, if it was kicked by it, it would be difficult to break the tendons and fracture it, and the Bloody Hand Demon Lord actually moved to kill him.

That monk can break through to the innate realm, and he is not a mortal, his thoughts turned, and the next moment his palm stretched out, and a soft force emanated from his palm, blocking the front of the Bloody Hand Demon Lord.

"Bang".

The attacks of the two collided together, but not as the Bloody Hand Lord had imagined, the monk sat upright on the futon, his body just shaking, and fended off his attack.

The expression of surprise froze on the face of the Bloody Hand Demon Lord, but he didn't expect that his confident blow would not succeed.

"Die," the Bloody Hand Demon Lord kicked the monk in the throat without mercy.

The monk couldn't sit still, so he quickly came back to his senses to deal with the attack of the Bloody Hand Demon Lord, and the two of them fought together and fought fiercely.

Although the Bloody Hand Demon Lord is strong, the monk is not a weak hand, and the two of them fight each other, but they are not one-sided.

However, after more than a hundred moves, the monk slowly showed his decline, and he was not the opponent of the Bloody Hand Demon Lord, and it was estimated that it would not be long before he was defeated.

"Stop! This is the place where Master cultivates, and you must not make trouble. A coquettish shout came, and the Xuannu stopped the two of them with a voice.

The Bloody Hand Demon Lord was stunned for a moment, but when he thought that there was a disciple of the immortal on the other side, he stopped unwillingly, and the monk sighed with relief, and by the way, he cast a grateful look at the Xuannu.