Chapter 400: There is a demon trail in the eight directions
The "Hechun senior" in the mouth of Dechong True Immortal is an old true immortal with a high rank in Hanging Sword Mountain, who spends most of his time in seclusion in the sect and basically ignores the world.
I didn't expect to come to Shenxiao Sect in person today.
There was still not the slightest smile on Hechun Zhenxian's face, and he looked at De Chong silently.
Then he saw De Chong Zhenxian frowning, stretched out his hand to make a false lead, and hurried away with Hechun.
The actions of the two powerful people are clearly transmitting in secret, and there seems to be a big matter to discuss.
Concubine Yuming on the side had already greeted her and was talking to Mo Zhihua.
Lin Zhao thought about it for a while, and also went over to greet him, to thank him for bothering to find himself a few years ago.
It's just that Mo Zhihua doesn't talk about sex very much, so he took Concubine Yuming to Yingbin Yayuan.
This time, in order to receive guests from all walks of life, Shenxiao Sect specially took out a heavy treasure "Shenxiu Peak", which was refined from rare heavenly and earthly treasures, and was a special Dongtian class of the best magic weapon.
Now it stands in the mountain gate of Shenxiao Sect, with a height of thousands of zhang, connected to the spiritual veins below, and towering above the clouds.
Looking at the mountain peaks from afar, the spiritual spring waterfall falls naturally, and the mountain wind drifts by, bringing up the rain and mist, and exudes colorful glow under the big sun.
The jade paving on the Lingfeng is carved with various patterns, connected by spiritual patterns, and now all the prohibitions have been activated, and flowers, birds, insects, fish, spirit birds and auspicious beasts, as well as natural scenery have been conjured.
From a distance and up close, it is vivid, and the movement and stillness are vivid.
It is also embellished with real exotic flowers and plants, spiritual essence and precious fruits, and from time to time there are towers and pavilions, and the cloister hall is located between the spiritual mist.
There are traces of Sumeru mustard seeds everywhere above and below the Lingfeng.
The original welcome hall and VIP garden of the sect are now newly decorated, connected to the "Shenxiu Peak", and the various buildings are integrated into the Shenxiao Spiritual Realm, and all kinds of designs show the low-key luxury and fairy style of the sect.
Taipu Zhenyi had already ordered the welcome department to divide the hospitality level for all guests, and in addition to the number of greeting ceremonies, ordinary guests had their own deacons and welcome disciples to accompany the guests to rest.
"I didn't expect Hanging Sword Mountain to be the first to arrive, didn't there be any change in the Northern Heaven Centipede Continent?
Old Shen, you just came back from there, have you found something?"
Lu Tianhao looked at Shen Gufeng and asked softly.
At this moment, Gou Zhonghai, Lin Zhao and others were wearing Shenxiao robes, covered with cranes, with long hair coiled into a bun, wearing jade crowns, the breeze came slowly, and the ribbon dance seemed to be about to take advantage of it.
Especially people such as Lin Zhao, Shen Gucheng, Liu Fengyang and others, who were originally outstanding, looked more and more like immortals at this time.
Taking advantage of the absence of guests, several people either meditated to recuperate their spirits, or whispered among the pavilions in the mountain gate.
"As always, nothing unusual. ”
Shen Gucheng maintained his usual indifferent words, turning a sword pill on his fingertips, sensing the changes in the sword qi in it, and behind it, there was an ancient sword.
Several people were talking, and Lin Zhao suddenly moved and made a gesture to several people.
Then I saw the figures of Ren Ze and Quan Yue, two true immortals, appearing not far from a few people.
Quan Yue glared at a few people and said with a smile:
"The distinguished guests of Qianlong Sea are coming, why don't you go out to welcome them?"
After saying that, the figures of the two powerful people disappeared again, Gou Zhonghai glanced at Lin Zhao, and then took the lead and walked towards the mountain gate.
Yu Duancheng nodded at Shen Gufeng and Lin Zhao, and then gestured to Guo Lin, Ye Changfeng, Yu Zhiqiu, Shi Yujiao, Fu Zhirui, Shi Xiao and others, and followed.
Lu Tianhao and Liu Fengyang followed behind with another team of people to respond.
Lin Zhao thought for a while, and also walked towards the mountain gate with his hands on his back.
A quarter of an hour later, the instrumental music in front of the mountain gate of Shenxiao Sect is melodious, seventy-two musicians are divided into two columns, each wearing Shenxiao robes, drumming and blowing sheng, the conch bell rings in unison, the music is simple and peaceful, elegant and dusty, it is the highest welcome music of the Taoist Gate "Yue Dao Yin".
Lin Zhao spread his divine sense between heaven and earth, probing all kinds of movements within a radius of six thousand miles at any time.
As far as everyone could see, they saw a huge dragon-headed flying ship in the sky walking slowly, hundreds of zhang long, and pieces of dragon scales were engraved on the surface of the hull, exuding golden brilliance in the sunlight.
The speed of the dragon head flying ship was very fast, less than twenty breaths, and it had already flown in front of the gate of Shenxiao Sect.
Lin Zhao and the others saw more than 30 figures flying out of it, with different appearances, and the qi emitted was either majestic like a mountain, or surging and almost surging, or obscure and unpredictable, and uncertain.
First, a figure was in the air, and he already said in a loud voice:
"Qianlong Hai Aohua, with the dragon whale, the blue sea spirit snake, the deep-sea poisonous Jiao, and the dragon shark, are of the same way, and congratulate the new head of Shenxiao on the allocation of the law, and offer a thin gift, please smile. ”
With that, with a wave of his big hand, thirty-six beautiful women dressed in pearl and jade costumes walked out of the dragon head flying ship, each holding a jade plate in his hand, and the treasure in it soared into the sky, forming a dense atmosphere.
Thirty-six naked, bronzed, and more than a foot tall followed.
These wrestlers work in pairs, carrying eighteen treasure chests, the mouth of which is ajar, and there are faint five-colored brilliance emerging from them.
The person who congratulated loudly was wearing a yellow robe with a beard and wide eyes, it was the true dragon Ao Hua that Lin Zhao had seen.
"You old dragon, you like such pomp!"
Renze True Immortal took a step forward, and Ao Hua smiled with a halberd finger.
Then he said to the other dragon demon gods:
"Fellow Daoists have come from afar, I am deeply honored, please come in, the banquet has already been prepared. ”
Taking advantage of Renze Zhenxian and Ao Hua's greetings, Lin Zhao checked carefully and found that there were many faces he knew.
Among them, there are whales of the dragon whale clan, Bihuang of the blue sea spirit snake clan, and there are also the younger generation of Ao Qingcang, Ao Qingtian, Ao Ye, Shark Mangba, etc.
The older ones are okay, but the younger generation of dragon clans and dragon junjie are all full of fighting spirit, and their eyes are full of light, scanning Gou Zhonghai and the others.
Ao Hua seemed to be aware of it, and coughed lightly, and these true dragon clan's heroes were somewhat restrained.
Lin Zhao watched everything indifferently, hiding behind the crowd and not coming forward.
As the music sounded again, Ao Hua and Renze True Immortals took the lead, the other demon gods followed, and Gou Zhonghai and the others also chatted with the Dragon Clan.
The atmosphere at this moment is extremely harmonious, the guests and hosts are all gentle and elegant, and there is no trace of hostility.
On the second day, the major sects, scattered cultivators, chambers of commerce, and great clans from all regions came one after another.
Yuan Shen and True Immortals appear from time to time, and the demon king and demon god also come with smiling faces.
Many people of high status have all appeared today, and other great sects are gradually coming.
Among them, Lin Zhao and others deserve close attention to Taiyi Zong Daoming, this old true immortal Xue Xue eyebrows drooped on both sides of his cheeks, and his white beard was over his chest, and he felt full of immortal spirit when he looked at it, carrying Shi Zhihua, Yan Bingxin, and another young monk named Tai Yusheng to congratulate him.
The moment Lin Zhao saw Tai Yusheng, this person also felt something, looked back, and finally set his eyes on Shi Xiao, with a thoughtful face.
The whole process gave Lin Zhao a strong feeling that this person's attention was all on Shi Xiao.
Yan Bingxin quickly glanced at Lin Zhao, and was pulled away by Concubine Yuming, and the two women walked arm in arm, each whispering.
Today's Concubine Yuming also covers her face with a white veil, and the two girls walk together, regardless of temperament or height, they are like sisters.
The True Immortal Gate is the Tongfa True Immortal that Lin Zhao had seen before.
He was wearing a robe of yin and yang, water and fire, wearing a purple and gold crown, carrying an ancient sword, holding a white jade handle to whisk the dust, and his qi was not obvious, still giving people a feeling of Taoist true cultivation floating out of the dust.
There are more disciples who came to the True Immortal Gate this time, among them is the chief disciple Wu Dahun, this person has an ordinary appearance, only his eyes are flashing with wisdom and aura, his face is always with an indifferent smile, his demeanor is natural, and he seems to be able to turn the wind away at any time.
Lin Zhao couldn't help but pay more attention.
There are also the little wine fairy Hua Qinglian who met in the eastern Huangzhou in the past, and when she saw Lin Zhao, she waved excitedly, and she looked like she was doing her own thing, so that an old monk behind him couldn't help but whisper a few words.
Lin Zhao secretly laughed, and secretly said that this "little wine fairy" has not seen him for more than 100 years, and he doesn't know if he can still drink it now?
Beside Hua Qinglian, there was a disciple named "Cheng Xuanzhen", judging by the qi machine, it should be a cultivation in the Cheng Dan period, but it was just a hint of danger to Lin Zhao.
Coincidentally, this person was also the same as that Tai Yusheng, and he glanced at Shi Xiao a few times very vaguely.
If it weren't for Lin Zhao's keen mind, it would be difficult for outsiders to detect the abnormality.
It's so interesting!
Lin Zhao had a smile on his face, and he glanced at his disciples, and found that Shi Xiao's expression was calm, like a rock, and like a mountain, he didn't move, where was there still the jumping out of the past.
Instead, it brought a hint of twilight.
This is not good, his master has no twilight, this kid dares to be old, and after a while, he will have to teach him with his fists and feet, and get rid of his twilight, otherwise he will be a teacher in vain.
Not to mention Lin Zhao's careful thoughts.
With the arrival of guests from all walks of life one after another, the flying boat outside the mountain gate of Shenxiao Sect passed through the sky, the spirit birds sang for a long time, and there was just a white-headed immortal Weng escaping into the sky, and seeing the green silk and Miaoling fragrance in the sky.
At that time, the sun was high, the white clouds were long, and guests from all over the world gathered to watch the ceremony, witnessing the prosperity and strength of Shenxiao Sect.
Among the other major sects, Mr. Zaidao of Zhengtian Courtyard was dressed in an ordinary green robe, with neat hair and a dignified appearance, and Wang Shouzheng, who had a zombie face, came to make Gou Zhonghai very happy to see it.
The Sanyang Divine Fire Sect was middle-aged, with a black beard hanging down on his chest, followed by four people, except for Gu Yufei, Huo Feng'er, and Zhuo Hao, who Lin Zhao was familiar with, and there was also a handsome white-robed man.
Although this person's qi is restrained, in Lin Zhao's induction, he is as fierce as the Great Sun, and it is Jiang Fengming, the contemporary senior brother of the Sanyang Shenhuo Sect.
Jiang Fengming's eyes swept lightly, and when he saw Gou Zhonghai, Shen Gufeng, and Yu Duancheng, he was obviously different, and stepped forward to greet a few people for a while.
Gu Yufei waved her hand to Lin Zhao, and then her expression was indifferent, so she didn't pay attention to it.
Lin Zhao saw that there was still white hair mixed between his temples, and he suddenly felt a burst of pity in his heart.
Huo Feng'er glanced at Lin Zhao viciously, and then puffed out a bun face, as if every time she saw this little lady, she was puffing up.
In an instant, Lin Zhao turned his grief into joy again, secretly thinking that this emoji was really rich.
After that, there were also monks from the Ice and Snow Divine Palace, and the ones who came were two female cultivators, dressed in white, covering their faces with white veils, and they did not carry disciples.
On the third day, the three of the gods and demons refining gang Zhenzong came to the outside of the mountain gate, and Renze True Immortal reappeared again and welcomed a great power named "Burning Void Ember" in.
When this person glanced at the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect in front of the mountain gate, he stayed on Gou Zhonghai and Lin Zhao for the longest time.
Especially Lin Zhao, he shook his head when he saw it, and said indifferently: "It's a pity, it's a pity!"
Lin Zhao looked at this powerful man with his hands behind his back, dressed in green clothes, his temples were a little white, and his eyes were warm.
I felt a little confused for a while, weren't the monks of the Gods and Demons Refining Gang True Sect all big muscle tyrants?
But the layers of warning signs that rose in the martial arts soul made him understand that this person was very terrifying.
It's so scary that you can kill yourself at any time!
Lin Zhao's secret luck "returned to Tibet", his mind seemed to sink into the nine abyss, and the qi and blood on his body were also silent.
Burning Void Ash's face changed, and he looked at Lin Zhao as if he had lost some treasure.
"Brother Renze, this little brother is really a waste to stay in your Shenxiao Sect!"
When he turned to Renze True Immortal, there was a slight disdain in his eyes.
"You old thing, looking at your current literary dress, I thought you had changed your personality, but I didn't expect that you were still a rough embryo, I have countless magic methods, and there is no shortage of classics, how can I waste talents?"
Renze True Immortal stroked his long beard and scolded with a smile at Liekong Ember.
The two powers seemed to be on good terms, and they didn't care about anything in their conversations.
Burning Ember pursed his lips, and did not refute Renze True Immortal.
Those who followed him were Zu Nianyuan and Ba Zongxing.
After Ba Zongxing saw Gou Zhonghai, his face was full of war, and then he took a deep breath and suppressed it.
Gou Zhonghai smiled, as if he was completely unconscious, completely devoid of the wanton heroism of the past.
On this last day, more monks came to the Code.
Lin Zhao of many sects has never heard of it, and the person who came is only a cultivator in the Chengdan period, but there seems to be a detailed record on the side of the Welcome Division, and several deacons in charge of reception can call out each other's origin and road number.
Even the Dao Destroying Alliance, the Hidden Abyss, and the Black Moon Xing mentioned by Gou Zhonghai before all came to send congratulatory gifts, but the people who came did not participate in the code and left in a hurry.
The sunset is approaching on this day, Gou Zhonghai and a few people are resting in a palace formed by a magic weapon in front of the mountain gate, although they are full of energy, but they have been piling up smiling faces for days, talking nonsense without nutrition, and they can't help but feel tired.
Suddenly, Lin Zhao's face changed, and a jade talisman appeared in the palm of his hand, probing his divine thoughts into it, and a sweet voice came:
"Brother Dao, help!"
Then a picture came into Lin Zhao's mind.
The voice was eager, it was Jin Ling'er of the fairy dolphin clan who was swimming in the blue sea with Lin Zhao back then.
Lin Zhao calculated quickly, swept the phantom with his left hand, and after a few breaths, he frowned and said to Gou Zhonghai:
"Senior brother, I have a friend who has encountered a great enemy and needs to go to the rescue immediately, please leave the welcome to Senior Brother!"
Gou Zhonghai's expression was solemn, and he said loudly:
"Be more careful, if you are defeated, immediately ask the sect for help. ”
Lin Zhao nodded, got up and saluted the other fellow sects, and then flashed out of the main hall, and then disappeared.
Shenxiao Sect was more than 100,000 miles to the east, and there were two groups of people fighting above the clouds. The tide of vitality between heaven and earth is like a raging storm, and the clouds in the sky are flying, like ribbons fluttering.
On one side, there are all women with excellent looks and clean temperament, and the leader is a tall and dignified woman with a beautiful and dignified appearance, which is Jin Xinlian.
The side that fought with the women of the Immortal Dolphin Clan was overwhelming, standing on top of a black cloud.
In the middle, a big man in a black robe, sitting on a heavy throne carved from white jade, his majestic chest muscles bulging high, the momentum is like a thousand mountains, and it is like an ancient star, and the invisible courage fills the heaven and earth, suppressing the sky.