Qian cranes fly, and the sea of ​​clouds swells.

A huge jade platform rose slowly, circling in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, blooming like a dazzling light like the rising sun.

On the jade platform, a famous fairy was walking around, holding fairy fruits and fairy wine, and serving a big banquet.

"Discuss the Tao and practice the law, determine the number of attendees!"

"Balance all forces and not give any excuses to attack!"

"Senior brother's plan is very good, but..."

On the east edge of the Yutai, as the master's house, He Xianjun and his junior sister Bai He Xianzi stood side by side, whispering and talking while welcoming guests.

"Junior sister still has something to worry about?" He Xianjun said with a smile.

Fairy Baihe nodded and said in a deep voice: "We mentioned the Taoist practice method and decided to decide the remaining number of places to attend the meeting. The eight major families have no objection, and they agree very simply... In my opinion, they are all very confident and obviously prepared!"

She was worried that it would be difficult for her to receive foreign aid to achieve the expected results.

In other words, if you do not have the strength to suppress the powerful people of the eight major families, you are very likely to make plans and end up in vain.

"Junior sister is worried too much!"

He Xianjun laughed. He had more confidence and no worries at all.

As for the reason... Seeing that the guests had not arrived, He Xianjun took advantage of his leisure time to talk about a past event.

To be precise, the personal experience of my ancestor.

The ancestor of the He family was born at the beginning of chaos. After countless years of Jiazi, he refines Taiyi in his true form, and practices to achieve enlightenment and achieves the Golden Immortal. Then he had the idea of ​​establishing a mountain and establishing a sect, and then travels to the sky to collect resources and serves as the foundation for establishing a sect.

If the saint fails to come out, the golden immortal is the peak.

The ancestor of the He family collected all kinds of cultivation resources and had a smooth journey. Unexpectedly, changes followed.

A treasure land of immortals, two people compete for it.

The ancestor of the He family was a latecomer and should give in according to the rules. However, if he arrived first, his cultivation was far lower than his, and his cultivation was a great immortal.

The strong prey on the weak. Although the ancestor of the He family is not a violent person, he will not tolerate a Daluo immortal fighting with him for the treasure land.

After a while, he scolded him and thought the other party would give in. Unexpectedly, the Daluo Immortal did not give any face at all and retorted, and the ancestor of the He family did not abide by the rules.

Da Luo violated the enemy. How could the ancestor of the He family to tolerate it? He wanted to suppress it after taking action.

result……

"The Golden Immortal Daluo, the gap is like a gap between heaven and earth!"

"Even if that man has the strength of the ninth grade of Daluo, he will not be able to get into the Golden Immortal, and the ancestor can kill him!"

Fairy Baihe has infinite confidence in his ancestors, but he knows that there must be a reason for the senior brother to talk about this past.

"Can Da Luo survive under the ancestor?"

Fairy Baihe looked disbelief.

"More than just living!"

The King of He Xian smiled bitterly and said, "Then Da Luo and the ancestor fought against each other for ten days and ten nights. Their strength was equal and they were incomparable!"

In the end, it was the ancestor of the He family who chose to give in and end the dispute.

When Fairy Baihe heard this, he was not only unbelievable, but it was simply incredible.

"For my brother, I will practice with the ancestor. The ancestor has mentioned this past more than once, and he always sighs and says a word!"

The King of He Xian looked at the White Crane Fairy and said word by word: "With martial arts entering the Tao, the martial arts fairy fights, but I am unparalleled!"

This is the pertinent evaluation of the ancestor of the He family for his former opponent. After hearing this, Fairy Baihe gradually dissipated his shocked expression on his face and turned to reveal a clear expression.

"It is said that the martial immortals are powerful in fighting, but they never thought... so powerful!"

"Now my sister knows why the senior brother tried his best to win over the mad Taoist man!"

In the eyes of Fairy Baihe, the martial immortals are so powerful that the mad Taoist is invited by his own family and as long as he is willing to do his best, great things can be accomplished.

"The martial immortal has a strong combat power, and there is no doubt that the Daoyi's cultivation of Brother Dangdao is enough to suppress the eight major families!"

"But junior sister, don't think too much. After all, there is only one who can use Da Luo to fight against the existence of the Golden Immortal. Looking at the Nine-level Heavenly Immortal Realm!"

When the King of He Xian said this, his eyes looked at the Fairy Bai He. The brother and sister seemed to have a tacit understanding in their hearts, their lips moved, and they spoke out the title of a great man.

Wude Immortal Emperor!

...

During the chat, a stream of light came over, and after all, a man in robe appeared.

"Brother Dao is here!"

The King of He Xian looked happy and pulled the Fairy Bai He Xian forward to greet him.

After learning that Wuxian is powerful, this mad Taoist is important to his family. Fairy Baihe dared not be negligent. Yingying bowed and met with great gifts.

"It's all my own family, so the fairy doesn't have to do this!"

Wang Hao waved his Taoist robe and said loudly. The crazy and rude expression he showed was exactly the same as that of the real mad Taoist.

The White Crane Fairy was not surprised at all. The He Xianjun stepped forward and held Wang Hao's arm, with an extremely warm and polite attitude.

"The other families... haven't people arrived yet?" Wang Hao asked with a frown when he swept around the jade platform.

Hearing his tone of displeasure, He Xianjun quickly explained: "We are the landlords when discussing Taoism and practice methods, so I will inform Taoism first!"

As for the other families, I will arrive later.

"That's good!"

Wang Hao looked at the banquet set up and laughed: "Before these guys have not arrived, Immortal Lord, let's drink a few drinks first." After that, he wanted to pull Hexian Lord and sit down. The latter paused without moving, smiling bitterly.

"This time, the eight major families must make full preparations to invite foreign players!"

"Foreign aid is by no means an ordinary person. Some people... can only treat each other with courtesy and are absolutely not allowed to provoke!"

"I am the lord of Hanhai City. My brother Dao is nominally the deputy lord... Before the guest arrived, the master drank first... It's really unqualified!"

He Xianjun asked Wang Hao for forgiveness in a negotiated tone and welcome the guests with him.

"You have so many bad rules here!"

"Forget it! Forget it! For the sake of the Immortal Lord, I will welcome you with you!"

Wang Hao's performance was quite reasonable. He Xianjun was very happy when he heard this, and he spoke happily with his arms and was very enthusiastic.

The forces in Hanhai City are intertwined, including Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Murong, Shangguan, Huangfu Wenren, and Eight Great Families. Each family has been inherited for more than millions of years and has a strong foundation, no worse than those medium-sized immortal sects.

Among the eight major families, Qian, Sun and Li, all are vassals of Shenzhaoshan. Shangguan Huangfu Wenren, the three major families are outside forces on Fubo Island. The remaining Zhao and Murong families have extremely deep backgrounds in the Heavenly Palace.

In other words, the eight major families divide into four camps. There is also the Gan family in the Benlei Valley, plus the Xianjun Wang Haohe, which is equivalent to the six major camps competing for a place to participate.

The quota designated by the city lord He Xianjun originally belonged to Hanhai City, needs to be taken out, discussed the Tao and practiced the method, and decided to belong.

Wang Hao agreed to help and participated. The remaining seven camps arrived soon.

Several streams of light penetrated the sea of ​​clouds and shot towards them.

As they approached Yutai, four people appeared.

"Qian Tongshen from the Qian family! Sun Shouyi from the Sun family! Li Taishan from the Li family!"

"Zizhu Taoist! Elder Shenzhaoshan Deacon!"

"These three families really invite Shen Zhaoshan to help!"

The Hexianjun sent a voice to inform the visitor of his identity. At the same time, he was filled with spring breeze and greeted him with a smile.

"Brother Zizhu! Three fellow Taoists!"

As a landlord, He Xianjun is polite and concise, and does not miss the words. Qian Sun and Li family strongmen, the three Daluo immortals, were also very polite and bowed back to their gifts.

On the contrary, the strong support they invited, Daluo Xian Zizhu Taoist from Shenzhao Mountain, gave him a sentence: "Just one quota for attending the meeting, and fellow Taoist He gave it, why do you have to make such a name!"

The fifth-rank Daluo, the Daoxing is far stronger than the Qian Sun and Li family, and is born in the Shenzhaoshan Immortal Sect.

This person is confident and sarcastic, and does not give He Xianjun face. Similarly, He Xianjun is not afraid of this generation.

"Shen Zhaoshan! Fubo Island! I run to Thunder Valley!"

"And the face of the Heavenly Palace!"

"Brother Dao said it lightly! If you change your position, who should you give it to? Who should you give it to? Who should you not give it to?"

"Brother Dao can give me a word of wisdom?"

He Xianjun seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and asked back.

Taoist Zizhu naturally knew the interests. If it were him, the number of places to attend the meeting would be a troublesome. But he was never vague in his words and said coldly: "Who should I give it to, Fellow Daoist He naturally knows it!"

He Xianjun laughed: "Discussing Taoism and acting! Whoever has the best skills will be the quota!"

Speaking of the topic, no one can refute it.

Taoist Zizhu snorted. Qian Sun and Li’s strong men were unwilling to break up with He Xianjun. After all, the latter was the lord of Hanhai City, and no matter how secretly they were used to secretly make trouble, they still had to maintain a harmonious relationship on the surface.
To be continued...