At the opening ceremony

"It's ridiculous that a junior kid from the Zhongzhou Continent also wants to gain a foothold in the Central Continent. ”

"If you want to invite my Li family to go, he is not qualified enough!"

"Do you dare to call yourself an immortal gate, and really take yourself as a character after making a little fame in the Endless Sea?"

"It's just a junior in the Yuan Spirit Realm, and he dares to start a sect, do you think this is a small place like the Zhongzhou Continent?"

“......”

Looking at the invitation sent by Jiang Ning, almost all the forces made a disdainful voice, obviously in their hearts, they did not approve of Jiang Ning.

In fact, what these forces on the Central Continent knew about Jiang Ning was only a rumor in the Endless Sea, and they didn't know that Jiang Ning was now a great cultivator of the Divine Source Realm. And they are also skeptical of the rumors of the Endless Sea, which in their opinion is too exaggerated.

In the Xiaoyao Immortal Gate, Jiang Ning and the others gathered in the Tianxin Palace, except for Jiang Ning, the faces of the others were extremely ugly.

"There are only three days left before the ceremony, but now there is no force coming, this ......" Qiu Shenkang looked at Jiang Ning with an indifferent face, his face was very ugly.

The rest of the people also shook their heads and sighed when they heard this, now that the date of the opening ceremony is approaching, but no party has arrived, and they will soon become a joke in the Central Continent.

Jiang Ning smiled when he heard this, and said indifferently: "I just want to give everyone a place to live, not for others to see, and inviting them is also out of consideration for etiquette, since they don't come, then let's celebrate by ourselves, you don't have to care." ”

As Jiang Ning said, he only wanted to establish his power to give his relatives and friends a safe place to live and have a better environment to cultivate, and he really didn't care about the rest.

Three days passed quickly, and today was the day when the Xiaoyao Immortal Gate opened the ceremony, although no force came to watch the ceremony, but the disciples of Xiaoyao Gate were still very excited, because this was the Central Continent after all.

"Today is the big day for the establishment of our Xiaoyao Immortal Gate. ”

Jiang Ning stood on the high platform, his gaze swept over the faces of the tens of thousands of disciples below, and he smiled: "I announce that from today onwards, the Xiaoyao Immortal Gate will be officially established, and each of you will be a member of the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect......"

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came from the void in the distance: "I'm too late to be entangled in the world, and I invite the Jiangmen Lord Haihan." ”

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see five long rainbows breaking through the sky, landing in front of the mountain gate of Xiaoyao Xianmen, turning into five people. The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with white hair, this middle-aged man was mediocre and not handsome, but his black eyes were extremely deep, which made people feel like they were going to fall into it at a glance.

There are two people on the left side of this middle-aged man, one of them is a woman in red, the woman looks twenty-eight years old, her appearance is extremely beautiful, and her bumpy figure shows a charming style, which makes people breathe quickly at a glance, and her heartbeat suddenly increases.

It's just that this woman gives people a hazy feeling, as if she is the person in the dream, making it impossible to distinguish between dream and reality.

The other was an old man in a gray robe, with a thin figure and a wrinkled face. But there is a fierce sword intent exuding from his body, this sword intent is extremely strong, at least now Jiang Ning thinks that he is not as good as the other party.

On the right side of the middle-aged man, there were also two people, and near the middle-aged man was an old man, who was dressed in a black robe and had no breath on his body, just like an ordinary old man, but there was no turbidity in those eyes, but the essence flickered, which looked extraordinarily bright.

Next to this old man was a bald and strong man, his muscles bulged, more than two meters tall, extremely tall, like a humanoid violent bear, giving people the first feeling of strength.

"These are the five hall masters of the Five Demon Palace. Yang Xiaopang stood behind the crowd, looked at the five people in front of him, and whispered to Jiang Ning.

Yang Xiaopang came to the Xiaoyao Immortal Gate as early as a month ago, and he was determined to join the Xiaoyao Immortal Gate, although Jiang Ning was a little surprised by this, he didn't say anything.

According to Yang Xiaopang's identity, there is actually no need to join the current Xiaoyao Immortal Gate, but since he has a heart, Jiang Ning will naturally not turn him away.

Jiang Ning nodded without a trace, he had also made some simple understandings of the sect masters of the major forces in the Central Continent before, even if Yang Xiaopang didn't say it, he also knew the identities of these five people.

Before leading everyone to the mountain gate, with a gentle smile on his face, he hugged his fists and said politely: "The master of the Soul Refining Hall is polite, the five hall masters are here, and I am free to enjoy the fairy gate." ”

"The master of Jiangmen does not need to be polite. The Lord of the Soul Refining Hall was full of smiles on his face, but in his heart he said disdainfully: "I don't know what Lord Demon Venerable's intentions are, why do you have to wait for me to come in person, this Jiang Ning is just a hairy boy, and the Xiaoyao Immortal Gate is just a group of turtles from the Zhongzhou Continent......"

Jiang Ning's eyes froze, and he saw the disdain in the eyes of the five people, but he didn't say anything, stretched out his hand, and said, "The five hall masters, please." ”

As he spoke, everyone was about to go inside, but suddenly a few long rainbows broke through the air and turned into dozens of people on the ground. These dozens of people were dressed in different costumes and clearly did not belong to the same forces.

Looking at it, there were three people at the head, a middle-aged man with fairy wind bones, a sloppy old man, and one a young man, showing a majestic color.

These three people are the sect master of the Immortal Dao Sect, Yu Xuozi, the sect master of the Hundred Refining Sect, Danchen Dao, and the real sect master of the Ethereal Sect, Xuan Ling Zhenren, the three of them came together, but it made everyone stunned.

When the five hall masters of the Five Demon Hall saw the arrival of the three of them, they first nodded with a smile at the Danchen Daoist, and then frowned and glanced at Yu Xuzi and Xuan Ling Zhenren, only to hear the hall master of the Broken Heaven Palace, that is, the thin old man, snort coldly: "What? Are you two afraid that my Five Demon Hall will be unfavorable to you? Not only did they bring their entourage, but they also got together. ”

Xuan Ling Zhenren glanced at the five people coldly, and said with a hint of contempt in his tone: "Who is afraid of who doesn't know, if you want to learn from each other, this seat will accompany you at any time." ”

And that Yu Xuzi seemed to be very well-cultivated, and he ignored the five people with a smile, but looked at Jiang Ning, hugged his fists and said: "I have heard the name of the master of Jiangmen for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really a young talent." ”

"Yuxu Daoist friend praised ......" Jiang Ning smiled modestly, then his eyes swept over the faces of the three people, and said apologetically: "Jiang Mou should have gone to visit you in advance to establish his power in the Central Continent, but because there are many trivial matters in the door, he always can't get out, so I'm ashamed......"

"It's okay, you and I are both immortal cultivators, so you don't have to care about so many vulgar rituals. Although Yu Xuzi's words were extremely polite, Jiang Ning saw the trace of contempt hidden in the other party's eyes.

And Xuan Ling Zhenren didn't talk to Jiang Ning at all, just stood there with a cold face, and the disdain in it was self-evident.

However, Danchen Daoist smiled kindly at Jiang Ning, and hugged his fists and congratulated: "Congratulations to the Jiangmen Lord's Xiaoyao Immortal Sect for becoming a member of the Central Continent, and our two families will have more contacts in the future." ”

Saying the last sentence, Danchen Dao people cast a meaningful look at Jiang Ning. Seeing the other party's eyes, Jiang Ning was stunned, but then relieved. The other party obviously learned about his refining of the holy weapon and wanted to exchange his experience in refining the weapon with him.

After the polite words were finished, Jiang Ning led everyone towards the Xiaoyao Immortal Gate.

Several people's eyes flickered, and they secretly looked at the Xiaoyao Immortal Gate, so as to measure the strength and heritage of the Xiaoyao Immortal Gate.

The first thing everyone sees is the mountain gate of Xiaoyao Xianmen, the magnificent mountain gate is as high as a hundred zhang, composed of three long stone strips, two slightly longer stone strips are buried deep in the ground, and a slightly short one is placed horizontally at the top, forming a mountain gate in the shape of a door frame, but this door frame does not have a door.

On the door frame, a huge plaque with a length of ten zhang and a width of about four or five is hung in the center, and the four big characters of "Xiaoyao Xianmen" shine in the sun, solemn and solemn.

When you enter the mountain gate, the first thing you see is a small lake with a diameter of a kilometer, and this lake is not lake water, but a viscous spiritual liquid, exuding a rich aura. Perhaps it was the reason for this spiritual lake, the spiritual energy in the Xiaoyao Immortal Gate was extremely abundant, which made everyone's eyes shine, but when they thought of the broken Sealing Spirit Array, several sect masters were also relieved.

Above the lake, a wide stone bridge spans both ends of the lake. Because there is a spiritual lake below, you can see a gorgeous rainbow crisscrossing the stone bridge from the bridge, as if the stone bridge is passing through the rainbow, giving people a dreamy feeling.

After getting off the stone bridge, everyone saw an open land with a diameter of about 10,000 miles, and in the center of this open area, a cyan mountain about 100 zhang high stood. What made everyone feel strange was that this cyan mountain peak standing here did not make everyone feel any abruptness and disharmony, but had a feeling of naturalness.

"Is this the Sacred Artifact Peak he refined? A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of Yu Xuzi and the others.

They had already heard from their disciples that Jiang Ning had refined a holy weapon, and now seeing this cyan mountain peak confirmed the words of the previous disciple, which made the disdain in their hearts inevitably diminish a little, after all, in this central continent, except for a limited number of people in the Hundred Refining Sect, no one has been able to refine a holy weapon.

And Dan Chenzi looked at the cyan mountain peak with blazing eyes, with a solemn and serious expression. He came here today, except for what he said about watching the play, most of it was because he heard that Jiang Ning could refine holy weapons, so he came here to take a look.

After he looked at it with a professional eye, his gaze when he looked at Jiang Ning again was a little different, with a hint of admiration and love for talents.

He was different from several others, in his opinion, Jiang Ning could refine a holy weapon, and he already had the capital to make him respect.

Everyone looked to the left and right again, and saw that on the left was a space formation, and there was a faint breath of artistic conception from the portal of the formation, which made everyone's hearts feel cold. In the end, everyone's eyes fell on a stone tablet on the side of the formation, the forest of artistic conception!

On the right side of the Holy Weapon Peak, there is still a peak, and there is a cave at the bottom of the peak, and the sword qi in the cave is roaring, and there is a faint shocking sword intent permeating out, which makes the surprise in everyone's eyes even stronger.

"The breath of the sword spirit!" The old man, the hall master of the Heaven Breaking Temple, shrank his pupils and lost his voice.