The star-spangled night lights are like smoke, and hundreds of ships seize the body like arrows. Wherever you are high-spirited, you are just a young man in the world.

In the Yelin Palace, there are lanterns and colorful decorations. You can hear the solemn and solemn bells ringing from the sky everywhere, and you can also hear the noisy crowds laughing and cursing everywhere.

No matter what the nature of the Immortal Seizing Association is, it is still one of the most prosperous in the entire Qingyun Heaven, and it has attracted countless monks from outside the Qingyun Sect to go to the Yelin Palace in Sheng Yutian to join in the fun.

At this moment, the long-awaited meeting to win the title of Immortal has officially begun.

The sky above Yelin Palace, which was originally prohibited from flying, was extremely lively at this moment. Hundreds of boats and thousands of sails were seen flying in the air to the cloud rooftop in the center of Yelin Palace.

When the vast sea of ​​monks below looked up, they were inevitably filled with emotion. Maybe they were monks from the Qingyun Sect, or maybe they were just monks from the Qingyuntian Sect, but no matter what, being able to see the entire Qingyuntian Sect at once was such a blessing.

Opportunities are absolutely rare.

"Look, did you see that green snake-shaped spirit boat? It's the Green Snake Valley of the Sect of the Hundred Scales Realm where I am. You know, the monks of the Green Snake Valley are usually very mysterious, and I basically never meet them in the Hundred Scales Realm.

them."

"Huh? Such a strong sword intention, that must be the sect of Sword Qiong Sword, Wan Jian Sect. Hahaha, they are indeed a group of sword fanatics. Even the spirit boat is a giant spiritual sword. Look at them all meditating.

There are no other facilities up there, and I don’t know how they spent the long time on the spirit boat.”

"Sword intent? I saw that the Kunpeng-shaped spiritual boat in the distance also exuded extremely powerful sword intent, but it was not as pure as the Wanjian Sect's."

"Hahaha, brother, you don't know right now, that Kunpeng Yunzhou is the Xuantianmen, the sect of the Xuan Realm. Not only do they practice swordsmanship, but their magical powers are also quite powerful. Moreover, I won't

Let me tell you a little tidbit, Xuantian Sect seems to have had bad luck with immortality in the past thousand years, and maybe after this meeting to seize the title of immortal, it will no longer be a third-grade sect."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's time for some old sects to abdicate for the Immortal Conferment held once in thousands of years. After all, things are changing, so come to my house this year."

There were countless similar comments and comments, and the already bustling Yelin Palace became even more noisy and lively at this time.

On the Kunpeng Yunzhou, Qin Mufeng of the Xuantian Clan led a group of elders and the geniuses who participated in the meeting to win the title of immortal, all standing silently on the bow, waiting for a moment to go to the Yunding rooftop.

At this moment, Li Xiulin also put on the robes of a disciple of Xuantianmen, but what was different from the robes of others around him was that he had a very distinctive red scarf with a moire pattern tied around his right arm. This red scarf also proved his status as a foreigner.

an important symbol of.

After all, for now, Li Xiulin is still not considered a disciple of Xuantian Clan, he is just a monk from Xuanjie who comes to help Xuantian Clan participate in the Immortal Seizing Association.

Perhaps most of the monks in Xuantianmen still felt awkward about his status as a foreigner, but they knew that Xuantianmen was already in such a bad situation, so no one targeted Li Xiulin.

At this time, although it is clear that the Night Scale Palace below is bustling with activity at the moment, it is still quiet above Kunpeng Yunzhou. After all, for these geniuses who have won the title, the fate of the sect thousands of years from now is in their hands.

In your own hands, how can you avoid making them nervous and silent.

Of course, Li Xiulin didn't feel anything because he had already obtained the inside information, but he just didn't disclose it to others.

However, Li Xiulin, who was always used to observing his surroundings, discovered a problem. There were supposed to be five monks participating in the middle stage of Nascent Soul with him, but at this moment, there was one less person standing on the bow.

Not only that, although Li Xiulin didn't have a close relationship with that person, he was still an acquaintance. At this moment, he found no trace of that person, as if he had disappeared. Could it be that the person had offended someone in Yelin Palace and was killed?

Silently erased?

Logically speaking, such a big event would definitely alarm the entire Xuantian Sect, but it seemed that Qin Mufeng, who was leading the team in front, didn't know about it, and only looked far ahead.

However, this is Xuantianmen's family matter after all, and Li Xiulin is just an outsider. Coming to participate in the Immortal Seizing Conference has already dissatisfied most of the Xuantianmen monks, so there is no reason to care about these trivial matters at this moment.

"Hey, Li Xiulin, we seem to be missing one person, am I right?"

However, Li Xiulin didn't care, but Lu Peng, the young master of Xuantianmen, couldn't just sit back and watch, so he secretly communicated with him.

"There is indeed one person missing." Li Xiulin replied calmly.

"It's such a big deal for me, why didn't Pavilion Master Qin react?"

Yueyueniao Lu Peng's face was almost twisted into a rag, and he looked extremely headache.

"Can't you just go and ask?" Li Xiulin replied.

Yueyueniao took a deep breath and said helplessly.

"How can I dare to ask about such a big matter? If Pavilion Master Qin is angry, wouldn't I be able to pick up the pot? You really want me to get slapped!"

Li Xiulin glanced at Yueyueniao and didn't reply. His meaning was obvious, since he didn't dare to ask, just leave it alone.

Yueyueniao understood what Li Xiulin meant and could only sigh in his heart. His brows were already frowning, but now they were even more wrinkled.

Kunpeng entered the clouds and headed straight for the light in the center of Yelin Palace.

At this moment, in the sky above the center of Yelin Palace, white clouds have gathered and never dispersed. Looking from a distance, the white clouds are divided into three layers. The bottom layer is the broadest layer of rings, which are already covered with

There are tables, chairs, wine and other objects. A thousand meters up is the second floor, which is similar in shape to the ring below, but much smaller, and its position is also wrapped by the ring on the floor below.

As for the top floor, it is no longer a hollow ring in the center, but a pure white circular platform made entirely of white clouds. In addition to the tables and chairs on the edge, there are two large and one small in the center, but

They are all equally majestic and exquisite jade seats. Needless to say, that is definitely where the two highest-ranking people in the Qingyun Sect sit.

After Kunpeng Yunzhou got closer, Qin Mufeng and other elders of Xuantian Sect led the prodigies behind them to get off the Yunzhou. After being confirmed by the working monks of Qingyun Sect, they led them to the distance.

A cloud platform on the third floor.

As for Kunpeng Yunzhou and other Xuantianmen monks, they all stayed far away. Except that they were not allowed to approach the three-story cloud platform, they could move at will.

At this moment, Li Xiulin realized that, except for the elders, the monks led by Qin Mufeng were all talented monks who participated in the Immortal Seizing Association, and there was still no monk he knew among them.

In other words, there is indeed one less monk among the monks who are participating in the Immortal Seizing Association in the middle stage of Yuanying of Xuantian Sect, and there are only four people.

Could it be that something really happened to that man?
Chapter completed!