The Flying Sword Immortal Sect is a very unique existence. The whole school is basically a casual cultivation of spiritual breath and foundation building, and it is the kind of half-immortal master who has no hope of cultivation and intends to seek wealth and wealth. There are many such people, but they also want to do something big when they get together.

The usurpation of the throne more than half a year ago was single-handedly fueled by them. The result was unexpected, this Emperor Xuanwen actually played a high game. Not only did he secretly hide powerful monks and break their conspiracy in one fell swoop, but he also directly set up a monk academy and recruited students throughout the empire, making it clear that he would not give them these scattered cultivation paths.

After some conspiracy, the only countermeasure they came up with was to disgrace the academy before it became bigger! Then he forced Tianxin Academy to set up a banquet to extinguish their prestige.

Waiting for the monk surnamed Huang Lang Lang to finish reading the opening prayer, the elder Keqing, who had been impatient with listening for a long time, flew up to the stage and bowed his hand to the monk surnamed Huang.

"Old man Flying Sword Immortal Sect Elder Guang Hengzi, your sect opened a sect today, congratulations! But since it is the founding of the sect, if you don't have any real skills, you can't convince the public!

The monk surnamed Huang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and replied, "Guangdao friends are reasonable, but they are just the deans of the academy and manage the sundries in the courtyard. The founding ancestor of my Tianxin Academy is also here today, and I would like to introduce you to the following!"

"The ancestor of the founding sect, is it the ancestor of the original infant?"

"It's not Yuanying, who dares to call it an ancestor?"

"I heard that this Tianxin Academy has a lot to do with the East China Sea Kingdom, could it be that the Fajing Venerable is not dead?"

As soon as the monk's voice fell, the audience suddenly became commotionous.

Not only were the scattered cultivators who came to visit extremely shocked for a while, but the people who had mixed in with the Flying Sword Immortal Sect also began to fidget. However, the disciples of Tianxin Academy were boiling, and they were all excited.

They had been in the hospital for so long, and they didn't know that the academy actually had legendary immortals such as the Yuan Infant Ancestor! The Jindan monks sitting in the VIP seats had different expressions, some shocked, some gloating. The Lord of the Spirit Water Hall stared at Xiao Han and the others meaningfully, and there was no abnormality on his face.

Guang Hengzi was slightly stunned, and scolded in his heart. The Flying Sword Immortal Sect didn't mention anything about the Yuan Infant Ancestor, and only told Tianxin Academy that the strongest person in Tianxin Academy was a monk surnamed Huang.

"Hehe, if it's really the Ancestor who is pressing the formation, I won't dare to do it myself!" His tone suddenly changed a lot, but there was still a trace of doubt in his heart. "But please also ask the ancestor to come out of the mountain, let me wait to see the fairy face!"

When his words fell, the whole audience stretched their necks, waiting for the mysterious Yuan Infant Ancestor to appear.

"Respectfully, Junming Ancestor!" the monk surnamed Huang didn't wait any longer, arched his hand to the sky, and shouted loudly.

The moment he shouted, the whole world suddenly changed color. The pastel sea of clouds appeared in front of everyone, the sea of clouds was so vast and boundless that you could only see the rolling mountains in the distance. Bursts of white mist rise and fall at the top of the sea of clouds, white cranes hovering in the sky, the bright sun is shining, and everyone seems to fall into a beautiful fairyland.

Seeing this vision, all the people who went to the feast were dumbfounded and could not spit out half a word. Xiao Han and the others were terrified at this time, but they knew the power of this illusion. Before everyone could react, a bright light fell from the sky. A man dressed in a gold-rimmed white robe with crystal wings on his back slowly fell in the beam of light, like an immortal descending to earth, with extraordinary momentum.

"Meet the Ancestor!" When they saw the faces of the people who came, all the disciples of Tianxin Academy and those who went to the banquet hurriedly leaned over and greeted them loudly, but several of them were dumbfounded at this time.

"Xiao, Xiaojun?" The eyes of the Lingshui Hall Lord were about to fall out, and Fan Yu'er and other old people were surprised with him, and they were at a loss for a while.

As for Yijie, the whole person was completely stunned, standing motionless. Several fellow disciples around him dragged him down to worship, but he didn't react for a long time. And the boy who came with the Ice Refining Old Demon turned pale with fright all of a sudden, of course he recognized that this person was one of the two people who killed all his senior brothers and sisters on the island that day!

"Everyone, please get up!" Jia Jun said slowly, and the grand voice resounded throughout the sea of clouds wrapped in mana. "Are you here to challenge?" The light wings flapped, and he fell to the side of the monk surnamed Huang, looking at Guang Hengzi lightly.

"Don't dare!" Guang Hengzi was taken aback, and scolded several people from the Flying Sword Immortal Sect in his heart, "The ancestor is here, how dare you be arrogant!" said and hurriedly retreated.

Jiajun smiled slightly, and was about to speak, but another voice sounded suddenly.

"Great Sun Mountains and Rivers! Daoist friends have really obtained the inheritance of the Fajing Venerable!" A group of monks heard the prestige, and it was the Ice Refining Old Demon who opened his mouth unceremoniously.

"Old Devil, you are so bold! Dare to be disrespectful to the ancestor!" This time it was Xiao Han who spoke.

"Master Xiao, you all went out, but you didn't expect him to be the ancestor of the Yuanying Ancestor, right?

The Ice Refining Old Demon sneered coldly.

"I have a Star Luo Doutian Array in Soul Gathering Valley, not only did I calculate that the inheritance of the Fajing Venerable fell to Tianxin Academy, but also calculated that there would be a strong enemy today, it seems that it is right to be fully prepared!"

"No matter what sect you are, if you want to take on a challenge, just come up. Jiajun didn't bother to listen to his nonsense.

"Junming Ancestor, I haven't heard of such an Ancestor as you before, I'm afraid you just broke through, right?" The Ice Refining Old Demon looked at him disapplausively, "Soul Gathering Fake Baby Possession!" He suddenly shouted, and a pitch-black object that looked like a newborn baby suddenly appeared in mid-air.

As soon as this baby appeared, the astonishing coercion enveloped the audience for a moment, and at the same time it let out a piercing cry from its mouth, forcing the faces of everyone in the audience to turn pale for a while. A large cloud of black mist followed, and the surrounding sea of clouds seemed to have been eroded, and the color became dull. In another moment, the entire baby rolled up a black mist and pounced into the body of the Ice Refining Old Demon, and the huge coercion was suddenly transferred to him. The old devil's black robe was blowing up without wind, and the majestic momentum erupted suddenly, faintly overpowering Jiajun.

"Soul Gathering Fake Baby, you actually brought out the treasure of the town valley!" said Master Xiao. The name of the Soul Gathering Fake Baby is like thunder, this thing is just like its name, after the monk at the peak of Jindan urges its possession, it can temporarily enter the Yuan Infant Period. Relying on this treasure of inheriting the town valley, the Gathering Soul Valley has saved the sect from great disasters many times.

"Fake infant possession, the monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant period are not necessarily my opponents, and the Qingquan Ancestor you sent has to avoid three points when they see it!"

The Ice Refining Old Demon's voice was much louder, full of confidence, "Junming Ancestor, please obediently hand over the inheritance of the Fajing Venerable!"

"Yes, take a few tricks from me, if you win, what if you give it to you?" Jia Jun's face did not change, "But if you lose, your life will be left with this fake baby!"