The Red Sky Society of the South China Sea is not so much an immortal meeting as a ceremony before a catastrophe.

Every time this meeting comes, the world's masters, celebrities, the people in charge of the various avenues, the masters in the idle clouds and wild cranes, and even some special evil masters with special identities, as well as big demons, etc., will come to the meeting, it can be said that the masters gather, if these people have a little bit of the same, then they are all peerless masters with great power, every move, has a great impact on Tian Yuan, for these people, only such a major event as the catastrophe can let them leave their lair, get together, and discuss major matters together.

It is precisely because of this kind of immortal meeting that it is only once in three thousand years, so its specifications are supreme.

Needless to say, those big names are the objects of the invitation to the immortal meeting, but for the younger generation of cultivators, it is a supreme honor to participate in this immortal meeting, even if it is just to enter the side hall to listen, once in a lifetime!

Since Fang Yuan came to the South China Sea, he naturally wanted to participate in the meeting.

When Jiu Gu told him about this immortal meeting, she had the intention of comparing him in it.

At that time, Jiu Gu was already hinting that if he could achieve the Supreme Yuan Infant, he might be qualified to participate in the meeting, Fang Yuan had been working in this direction for so many years, and finally achieved the Supreme Yuan Infant at the moment before stepping into the South China Sea, which could be regarded as meeting the standard, so whether he could get what he wanted and enter the South China Sea Red Sky Meeting was the only thing he cared about.

At this time, seeing those Lu family Daozi and others, they stepped on the golden bridge one after another, going to the Immortal Palace, behind them, there were even many people who were not Supreme Yuan Babies waiting to set foot on the golden bridge, but they could only wait by the bridge, and their mood was naturally a little unhappy.

He knew that if he relied on his strength and cultivation, he should be enough.

Even in terms of merit, you are enough!

Not to mention anything else, in the case of the snow field, he broke through the secret schemes of those ancient families and Dao systems on the snow field, ruined their plans, and saved countless resources.

And in this case, whether to let yourself join the club or not is a thought of the Immortal Alliance.

And this, in fact, is also a problem that Fang Yuan has always been concerned about, he had thought about this problem as early as when he offended those families and Dao Sects on the Snow Plain, he had ruined their good deeds, those Clans and Dao Sects, naturally hated themselves to the bone, and the Sword Washing Pool only cared about the Sword Dao, and after punishing those Sword Washing Pool disciples who were involved in this matter, the others ignored it, whether he became a person who was disgusted by ghosts because of that incident, the most critical point was to see how the Immortal League would treat him......

Will the Immortal Alliance snub itself for the attitude of those families and Taoist traditions, or will it show its attitude and recognize its own merits?

Fang Yuan also knew that the deepest heritage in the world was Zhongzhou, those families were the most influential people in the world, even if they were in the Immortal League, they all had their own spokespersons, if it came to their contribution to resisting the catastrophe, these families and Dao Sects were of course much more important than themselves, but Fang Yuan still had a glimmer of hope for the Immortal Alliance, and wanted to see their results.

After all, the Immortal Alliance represented Tian Yuan's truest wish, which was to resist the Great Tribulation.

And these people in the Immortal Alliance, who obey the laws of the Patrol, are not mixed with the dispute of Taoism, do not take over the world, do not seek personal gain, and are not even limited to the dispute of ethnic groups, but just want to unite the forces of all sides of Tianyuan, unite as one, and survive the catastrophe......

In Tian Yuan, they can be regarded as the most idealized group of people.

What will these people do to themselves?

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The surrounding people got on the bridge one after another, and passed in front of Fang Yuan one after another.

Fang Yuan stood in place, his face calm, letting the sea water blow in, not moving or shaking.

There were already many strange eyes around them, even if they hated Fang Yuan's family no matter how much they hated Fang Yuan, no one would say anything, let alone someone who would speak mocking at such a solemn time, they just passed by Fang Yuan, and then glanced at Fang Yuan casually, as for whether there was some smugness and mockery in the depths of those eyes, only they themselves understood.

On the Golden Bridge, the flow of people is gradually decreasing.

Naturally, there were not many people who were qualified to enter the Immortal Palace, and they were soon gone, and the rest were the guards of some big people, etc., who would not have entered the Immortal Palace, at this time, Fang Yuan was still standing straight by the bridge, which naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Whispers began to sound around them.

In the surrounding void, even on the other side of the golden bridge, there was a faint playful gaze that looked at it from afar.

The sea breeze is strong, and the green robe is flying.

Fang Yuan frowned, Luo Feiling estimated that he hadn't spoken yet, and he hadn't seen a trace of the old ancestor of Forgetful Island, and the Immortal Alliance's side had not reacted yet, but he had brought in enough people, and the black armor stone statues on both sides seemed to be ready to leave.

"Fang Daoyou, the matter has come to this, it's hard to say anything!"

Behind Fang Yuan, the little Saint Qin Chaowu, who had never set foot on the Golden Bridge, frowned slightly.

He hadn't set foot on the Golden Bridge before, he was just guarding Fang Yuan's side, as if he was staring at Fang Yuan, until this time, after glancing at Fang Yuan, he whispered, and then he destroyed the floating clouds and floated straight towards the Golden Bridge.

After stepping on the golden bridge, he paused slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it after all.

After he stepped on the golden bridge, the two black stone statues seemed to have been instructed to put away the golden bridge.

"Did you really not get in?"

At this time, the eyes of the protectors of the various families, clan guards and others who were still guarding the island suddenly became eager.

I don't know how many eyes fell on Fang Yuan's face, and there were countless whispers in secret, although in today's realm, there are few people who are so ignorant and say something in front of Fang Yuan, but that attitude is also obvious, some people have regret, some people have cynicism, and some people are all looking at Fang Yuan from a distance at this time, smiling, looking very excited.

Although there are not many Supreme Yuan Babies in the world, there are also some people, it is nothing not to participate in this immortal meeting, after all, there are many people who have not even come, but like Fang Yuan, who was originally on the cusp of the storm, came to the South China Sea again, and even stood next to the golden bridge and waited for so long, but did not enter the immortal meeting, it is undoubtedly a little special, and it is inevitable that people will pay attention......

When this matter spreads in the future, I don't know what rumors will be.

This young man, who was once beautiful and still shows great potential, has he finally been abandoned by the world?

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And facing the sea breeze, Fang Yuan also sighed.

From a distance, it can be seen that the golden bridges leading to the islands in all directions have begun to be retracted.

He also felt a trace of loss in his heart and was ready to leave.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a childish voice sound: "Wait!"

The two black stone statues beside Fang Yuan were already about to put away the golden bridge, but when they heard this loud shout, they slowed down the movement of their hands, and everyone on this small island also looked up at the place where the sound came from, but saw that on the other side of the golden bridge, a young man was riding on the back of a white horse, and he hurried over, the horse's hooves were good, and he was holding a scroll in his hand.

"That person is ......"

Someone saw clearly the appearance of the young man's robe on the golden bridge, as well as the snow-white body, white scales on the neck, and two horns on the head, and wiped his eyes vigorously, only to find that it was not a white horse, but a rare white unicorn, and his eyes immediately straightened.

Dressed in a Confucian robe, straddling a white unicorn, is it still difficult to guess the identity of this young man?

"Sir, you're finally here......"

The young man who rode the white unicorn rushed to the edge of the golden bridge, jumped off the back of the unicorn, greeted Fang Yuan loudly, and then bowed to Fang Yuan according to the courtesy of his disciple, and then stood up, only to see a face full of surprise, very excited.

"You've grown this big?"

Fang Yuan's heart was also slightly moved, and he naturally recognized the young man who came riding a white unicorn.

It was the young master of Langya Pavilion Bai Youran, but now he has grown into a beautiful young man, when he taught him in Langya Pavilion, he had not yet begun to practice, but now, he has also had the cultivation of the foundation of the Heavenly Dao.

"Sir, I am here to welcome you in on the orders of my mother!"

Bai Youran said happily to Fang Yuan, then raised the scroll in his hand, and shouted in a deep voice to the stone statues guarding both sides of the golden bridge: "Langya Pavilion has a letter of advice here, Fang Yuan, the leader of the six paths, has unlimited potential and good character, and should be included in the Immortal Society!"

The cultivators on the island were all shocked when they heard this.

Who would have thought that at this last moment, the young master of Langya Pavilion would personally come to pick him up with a letter of advice?

It's just that the consternation in my heart has not eased, and I suddenly saw the direction of the Immortal Palace, a red cloud rose, and quickly floated towards the direction of the island along the golden bridge......

That Gonggong Cui stepped on the red cloud, came to the island, smiled at Fang Yuan, and then slowly unfolded the purple list in his hand, and said leisurely: "The Nine Heavenly Immortal Emperor has a will: Fang Yuan's son, I appreciate it very much, and the Red Sky Society, there should be a seat for this son......"

The surroundings fell silent for a moment.

At this moment, suddenly a sword light flew out, and the sword voice trembled over the island: "Let him in!"

Another red light flew over in a hurry, it was Luo Feiling, who was in a hurry.

Then there was a young woman wearing Yi Lou hexagram clothes, holding a talisman in her hand, she wanted to say something, but when she saw so many people speak, she just stood on the golden bridge, nodded to Fang Yuan, pointed to the talisman in her hand, and smiled slightly.

And in the end, it was an old man with a white beard, who slowly walked over from the golden bridge, it was Mr. Taixu.

With a whisk in his hand, he came to the end of the golden bridge, and smiled at Fang Yuan: "The old man represents the Immortal League, please enter the palace!" 2k reading network