"Brother Fang......"

Wen Qingfei's eyes were blurred, and his beautiful eyes were filled with a look like autumn waves, and he looked at the straight road with a huge chariot like a cloud.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the side halls on both sides of the square, the morning bell rang, and the sound was mellow, as if with magical mana, penetrating into people's hearts.

The magnificent and majestic ancient music was played, and everyone's attention was immediately attracted.

"The hour is almost here, and the celebration is about to begin!"

A guest looked at the sky and whispered.

"Here ......

There were also younger guests who looked forward to it.

In the midst of all the attention, a full eighty-one masters of the late stage of the human rank served as the sedan chair driver, lifted the chariot, and walked forward with neat and powerful steps.

Before the chariot, the two nine-turn masters sent by the Soldier Division and the Soldier Hall were led by a team of general-level soldiers riding spirit wolves to open the way, followed by twenty-four general-level soldiers and ground-level spirit masters, as well as a full three hundred and sixty honor guards and personal guards, all the way to a few miles away.

"Wow!"

In the sky, the people of the Qin Heavenly Courtyard of the Cangyun Sect released a spirit eagle to overlook the earth, and in the bright pupils, a team like a long dragon was reflected, walking towards the square unhurriedly at the speed of ordinary people.

This chariot is made of the thunder sound sword bamboo as the skeleton, its outer inlay jade armor, row upon row, embellished with crane feathers, clean and dusty, the top covers the canopy, the majestic atmosphere, the lower spread of cloud brocade, wanton leisure, symbolizing the people, the earth, the sky, the immortals, the ultimate of different levels.

When the chariot came to the front of the square, everyone was even more surprised to find that it was the size of a zhang inside, and it was a moving house, with a cloud bed inside, one left and one right, the golden boy and jade maid were standing, and Fang Qianyuan was wearing a gorgeous wide robe, wearing an ancient crown, sitting on it like a statue of a god.

This robe is full of gold and color, and at a glance, you can know that it is an extraordinary thing, and even more well-informed people sighed, recognizing that it is even in the heyday of ancient law cultivation, the immortal alliance that ruled the heavens and all worlds only has a few ancient immortal artifacts - Gu Immortal Crown!

This is a real antique in the cultivation world, carrying a heavy history and infinite heritage of ceremonial clothing, also known as "Xuanxian clothes"!

"Tsk, it's Xuan Xianyi!"

The older generation of spirit masters sighed.

"Xuan Xianyi, what is that?"

The junior who looked like a disciple asked.

"That is the era of the fairy kingdom, the dress that can only be worn when the Xuan Immortal is in the court, symbolizing the immortal kingdom, the Taoist cultivation, the heritage of the same lineage, and it is also the current era, there are only ten pieces left in the world, each of which is unique, the most gorgeous and solemn fairy dress!"

"Since ancient times, the Ten Great Sects have used it as the thing worn by the Imperial Soul Master in the Gate when he was promoted to the Heavenly Rank and sealed the Supreme Elder, which also represents the supreme honor. ”

"A spirit master needs to be an authentic descendant of the ten major sects, promoted to the heavenly rank, recognized, and crowned as the Supreme Elder before he can wear it once, what do you say?"

"Huh?" everyone couldn't help but be stupid when they heard it.

What they are obsessed with is not the value of this immortal garment, as an immortal dress, at most, it is tougher and more durable, but it will never be blessed with too strong magical effects.

What they are obsessed with is the meaning behind being qualified to wear this immortal robe.

Looking at the pomp and majesty in front of him, he is even more envious.

It's just that they are very sensible and know that this pomp and circumstance cannot be compared with them no matter what.

A ground-level spirit master is qualified to be the backer and pillar of a family, and a few ground-level masters are enough to support a wealthy family.

More than a dozen people gathered together, and they were all qualified to start a sect and establish a faction to rule a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

If they want to put on the same guard of honor, where can they find these dozens of terrannical masters? In the last war in Northern Xinjiang, which attracted the attention of the whole world, less than 100 terrannical stratum forces were mobilized.

"He is very majestic today, this is the real power!"

Lin Qiao, who had known Fang Qianyuan for a long time and had a friendship with him for many years, sighed softly.

She didn't know what happened last night, but she was deeply shocked by the powerful aura that Fang Qianyuan showed today.

As a heavenly power, the divine will communicates with heaven and earth, and every move does not conform to the way of nature.

This is comparable to the state of the unity of heaven and man, and there is no way to feel its breath when waiting for an idle spirit master.

If you close your eyes, you will inevitably be empty in front of you, like mountains, rocks, grass and trees.

This bearing, naturally, cannot refer to the aura it exudes.

But on this occasion, with etiquette, ceremonial guards, pomp, and then combined with the recognition of its reputation and status......

Lin Qiao suddenly felt that the old friend in front of him seemed to have become stranger.

For no reason, a feeling of suffocation as if I had forgotten to breathe came up, but there was a flash of sparkle in my eyes.

Yuehua Fairy was also pleased and said: "Qianyuan has become more and more strong, and his heart has also grown. ”

She looked at Lin Qiao, who was fascinated by her eyes, and Yin Shuangshuang, who also inadvertently flashed a hint of admiration, Su Yingxue, Lin Yue and other girls, but they showed a trace of bitterness.

But she didn't say much, just sighed softly.

Fairy Yuehua suddenly remembered her past green years, and understood their state of mind at the moment.

"So handsome!

"Ah, Fang Gongzi!"

"Young Master Fang, look here!"

In the distance, Ling Xian'er and other talents who were no more than twenty years old, or even younger, especially the cardamom years and the girls who were just beginning to fall in love, even screamed and shouted directly.

When the head of the Ling family and the others saw the performance of their children, they all had black faces, beating and scolding, and they were so embarrassed that they were embarrassed.

But more people are used to it.

Fang Qian became famous at a young age, and there were already a group of admirers before that, and with the increase of fame and status, he had great prestige among the younger generation.

This also has the credit of the Cangyun Sect's Public Opinion Hall secretly fueling the troubles, and they have spent a lot of effort in order to build Fang Qianyuan into a future righteous path leader.

If you want to become its general trend, you need to start with the younger generation, and wait until ten or twenty years later, those people will mature and may no longer worship as crazy as they do now, but the long-term subtle influence has taken root, and at that time, even if the camp and position do not follow, it will be difficult to resist their will.

And everyone can only acquiesce to this.

It's not that they can't see the mystery in this, but who says that they can't launch a genius master of the same level to compete with it?

Wen Qingfei's face was originally as excited and happy as everyone else, but after noticing the expression on Fang Qianyuan's face, it gradually eclipsed.

Her beautiful eyes were waving, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she murmured softly in a voice that only she could hear.

"Brother Fang, what's wrong with you?"

"You...... Not happy?"