Beiquan Mountain, in the gorgeous palace complex,

In front of the Xuanxiao Palace, the cadres of the Xuanming faction listened to the sound of bells and drums that seemed to fill the entire mountain, and they all couldn't help but look up at the sky, wanting to see what was happening.

The two real people standing in front of everyone looked strange and seemed to know something, but they didn't say a word, and they were silent, as if they were waiting.

After a tea time, the bell stops and the drum stops.

Lingxiao lowered his head, coughed lightly, and said to everyone: "The sound of the horn is the signal to inform the demons, and the sound of the bell and drum is the signal to inform the human race. The apprenticeship ceremony is about to begin, so let's go. ”

At this moment, a high-pitched ape demon followed by three wolf demons, turned a corner of the palace, and came to everyone.

The ape demon was dressed in golden hair, and there were two extremely faint purple lights in his eyes, which looked very extraordinary. The three wolf demons were all covered in snow-white hair, several feet tall, and quite handsome.

The ape demon man stood up, walked in front of Lingxiao and Lingtong, raised his hand and saluted: "Huang Mingzhi of Beiquan Mountain, I have seen two seniors and fellow Daoists, and I am ordered to come here to lead the way for you. ”

Ling Xiao nodded reservedly - the aura on this ape demon is not strong, it is probably only three or four barbarian demons, so it is naturally not worth treating him with any etiquette. However, Beiquan Mountain only sent this barbarian demon plus three Yuan demons to lead the way for the people of this sect, does it mean to look down on the Xuanming faction?

The demon ape Huang Mingzhi straightened his waist and led the way in front without saying a word. Its behavior seemed to confirm the conjecture in Lingxiao's heart.

Lingxiao and Lingtong each had their own thoughts, and slowly followed behind the demon ape and the wolf demon. After that, many disciples didn't think much about it, and most of them were looking forward to what kind of grand occasion they could see at the later disciple acceptance ceremony.

Li Mu and Ren Zhongxing walked side by side at the end, and they also felt that something was wrong, but after the two Jindan real people, it was inconvenient for them to even transmit their divine sense, so they could only follow everyone forward in silence.

Stepping through the palace gates and passing through the palace walls, everyone walked, their footsteps were always very light, and the surroundings seemed very quiet.

But the strange thing is that as everyone approached the square of yesterday, that is, the place where today's ceremony was held, there was still no imaginary noise.

Li Mu followed behind the crowd, and with his powerful perception power, he "saw" the scene in the square when he was hundreds of feet away from the square and separated by several palace walls and buildings.

At this time, on the huge square, at least tens of thousands of demon clans had gathered. But the strange thing is that after these demon clans who are usually very out of the game gather here, they are unusually quiet.

Quiet and ...... Well-behaved, at this moment, such a description is used on a group of fierce and vicious demon clans, but it seems very appropriate.

After the group walked the last part of the road, bypassing the corner of the palace, the scene in the square where they landed yesterday was also intuitively presented in the eyes of everyone.

Demons, all demons, like a mountain and a sea of demons, on the whole square, or standing, or crouching, or half-sitting, or floating...... Tens of thousands of demon clans were divided into several camps in their own accustomed postures, neatly arranged on this square.

In each camp, there is a demon clan of one tribe.

Tens of thousands of demon clans gathered together, although they were silent, but there was a solemn and solemn momentum. Li Mu couldn't help but imagine that if they wantonly released the demonic energy in their bodies, I was afraid that all the human monks present would not be able to suppress their fear and flee on the spot.

The array of tens of thousands of demon clans was extremely neat, and Li Mu found that the way they were arranged before and after was almost all determined by their body size - the larger the demon clan, the higher the direction they stood.

Before the transformation of the demon race, except for a few special races, the strength of most demon cultivators corresponded to their body size. In other words, the larger the demon clan, the stronger the strength and the higher the realm.

Everyone followed behind the ape demon and slowly walked into the square, and the eyes of the demons turned to stare at them with all kinds of complex emotions.

At this moment, none of the disciples of the Xuanming Sect showed fear in their eyes, their eyes were clear, their expressions were serious, and they walked forward with firm steps, without squinting, not afraid of the eyes of this group of demon clans.

The group of demons was probably divided into a dozen arrays, neatly arranged together, occupying the east and south of the entire square.

In the west and north of the square, the human race from the Xuanying Realm and the other demon clans of the Demon Mountain stood separately, temporarily putting aside their hatred for each other and standing quietly.

After the ape demon led the Xuanming faction to a clearing in the west, he left straight away with the white wolf without saying a word of greeting.

Before the Xuanming Sect, there were already hundreds of Terran monks who came here.

Among them, the most conspicuous is a group of female disciples of the Falling Moon Palace.

Because the many Terran monks standing here, from Jin Dan to Hua Fan, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, they are all peeking at them intentionally or unintentionally.

There were about fifty people from the Falling Moon Palace's delegation to Beiquan Mountain this time, all of whom were women. The dresses on these women are different, they are purple and red, they are all beautiful, whether it is body appearance or temperament and posture, they all have their own merits, and every woman who comes here is a beauty and temperament coexist.

And the peculiar thing is that in the face of so many monks' scrutiny, these women not only did not show a shy and angry look, but appeared extremely calm, standing down and generous, with a clear look in their eyes, as if they did not care about the eyes of everyone at all.

Of course, the monks who can come here to participate in the Demon King's apprenticeship ceremony are all elites and leaders among the various factions, and they generally only take a few glances, and then they will retract their gaze and make a gentleman's posture.

Li Mu followed behind everyone in the Xuanming Sect, walking with his head down, and he didn't even look at these women.

But when he passed in front of them, the scent of these women rushed him almost sneezed - speaking of which, these demon clans who still maintained their beast form here were extremely clean, and their hair was washed and combed bright and neat, and there was no smell coming out.

Obviously, they are all intelligent beings, and these demon cultivators don't like all kinds of smells on their bodies.

Li Mu's posture of lowering his head like this formed a stark contrast with the disciples in front of him who held their heads high.

Everyone has a love for beauty. When these disciples of the Xuanming Sect passed in front of the women of the Falling Moon Palace, they unconsciously wanted to show their most heroic posture, they all raised their heads and chests, their eyes were full of pride, and all of them had the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers and encompassing the heavens and the earth, and all of them were manly men standing up to the sky.

So Li Mu, who was bowing his head behind them, frowning slightly, and even rubbing his nose, looked a little depressed and conspicuous.

The eyes of this group of women looking at Li Mu were a little different. Some are disdainful, some are curious, and some are indifferent...... Behind the women, a little girl with a round face and beautiful eyebrows saw Li Mu with a happy look in her eyes. Seeing him look listless again, making a gesture of raising his hand to rub his nose, she couldn't hold back, opened her small mouth and let out a chuckle.

The woman standing next to her patted her on the head and gave her a cast look.

Li Mu seemed to feel something, and he turned his head sideways in the middle of his walk, sweeping over the women at a very fast speed.

Nothing was found.

He shook his head and continued to follow the team, walking to the territory of his own sect and standing still.

Next to the Xuanming Sect was a group of monks dressed in black. In Li Mu's cognition, in the entire Xuanying world, there is only one sect that loves to wear black - the Huayin Sect ranks fourth among the five major sects, and the Xuanming faction is fiercely pressed under him.

The main practice of this sect determines their character, and it also determines that they have to deal with corpses. For such a group of sinister guys, maybe black makes them feel safer.

The relationship between the Huayin Sect and the Xuanming Sect has always been not very harmonious because of the ranking. For nearly a thousand years, the ranking of the two factions among the five factions has been hovering between four or five, and you are up and I am down, so the relationship cannot be good.

Li Mu still remembers that the last time he was in Yedu, he met a mysterious man who manipulated the corpse puppet. At that time, He Qiu had said that that person was most likely a disciple of the Huayin Sect.

arranged for the people of the two factions to stand next to each other, and I don't know if the demon clan of Beiquan Mountain did it deliberately or unintentionally.

Of course, after all, the people of the two factions are on the territory of other families, and it is impossible to clash without scruples.

After meeting, the two real people who were the leader of the Huayin Sect obviously recognized each other, and after pretending to smile deeply, they looked away from each other and ignored each other.

The disciples of the foundation building period in the Xuanming faction and the disciples of the foundation building period on the side of the Huayin Sect also seem to know each other a little, and they have had some conflicts.

Li Mu stood at the back of the crowd, looking at these usually extremely serious foundation building disciples gritting their teeth with some amusement, thinking that between them and the disciples of Huayin Sect, it was very likely that they were using their divine sense to transmit sound and scold each other.

He raised his eyes and looked around, and next to the disciples of the Huayin Sect, there was a group of cultivators in strange costumes, these people must have been the disciples of the Lingmu Sect who had arrived from the extreme west.

In addition, there are some arrays with a relatively small number of people, and these must be those more powerful Xiuzhen families and inferior sects.

However, Li Mu looked at the entire array of Terran cultivators, but he never noticed the existence of the disciples of the Seven Swords Sect, as if they had not come here at all.

Could it be that the people of the Seven Swords Sect, as he guessed, would only appear here at the last moment when the ceremony began? )