Chapter 648: A Feast of Feasts
"Xue Kuang, Feng Chen, Jian Lingluo, Shique..."
He said one name after another coldly, and then someone noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere in the air.
Under the mask, Tang Shun received many stern looks. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and then he pressed his palm with one hand.
boom!
In an instant, the frightening power caused the entire mountain range to shake continuously, and what also shook were these powerful hearts.
Tang Shun had no doubts about how these powerful people would react. He came with the power of the original poster, but he still couldn't suppress these people?
Then he started to say some more names.
"Zhao Wuchang, Nong Tianguan, Liu Shicheng, Chi Xiao, Chu..." The names passed by one by one, and they also had code names, which were limited to those who were walking.
Faced with the call from someone who was in the same realm and obviously not in the same realm, it was obvious that there was no movement like before.
After confirming that no one was missing, Tang Shun continued to speak.
There are enough people in Zifujing, but there is no situation where anyone is absent. In the end, it is the turn of the True Yuan realm.
As for the little guy who is still in the Qi Condensation Realm, he is naturally not qualified to participate.
After staring at everyone, Tang Shun waved his hand, and the three thousand evil ghosts behind him dispersed on both sides, revealing ten carriages.
"Enter!"
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The carriage did not bump at all, and the interior was as luxurious as a palace, but this was not enough to arouse some people's amazement.
"Where do you think the sect's headquarters will be?"
"have no idea."
In the distance, several powerful virtual Hao mirrors were also secretly communicating.
He glanced at the two floor attendants next to the carriage door with an imperceptible look, and someone said, "Maybe you can investigate?"
Several people shook their heads, "This carriage can block our perception. The only thing we know is that if I attack with all my strength, this carriage can last for a long time."
"Either the means are extraordinary, or the process is dangerous. You should rest assured."
"There are ten carriages, and these people from Xuantianyu only occupy two. It seems that there are quite a lot of people."
Someone laughed and said, "With such a big battle, I'm a little curious about what this sect looks like."
"We'll see."
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On the Island in the Sky, Wu Yixian looked at the busy Lin Chen with some boredom, quite speechless.
"What do you think you are doing with all these things? Are they really useful?"
Lin Chen ignored it, just narrowed his eyes slightly and continued his movements.
"It's one thing to use it or not, but you have to first arrange the seats for those who can use it, right?"
"The price you paid is really high enough." Wu Yixian took a deep breath.
He crossed hundreds of sea areas from Dasheng to come here several years in advance. As a result, he was captured as a young man and went directly into the depths of the void to condense various magical powers. Among them, he even caught two virtual objects.
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After all the time and effort, Lin Chen used it all to fill a few chairs.
"The white jade capital in the sky, the five cities on the twelfth floor." Wu Yixian murmured to himself as he watched Lin Chen write on both sides of the waterfall using clouds and mist as ink.
"Are you sure? Can we really do this?"
"Don't you have confidence in yourself?" Lin Chen asked without turning his head. The two fingers of his left hand stood side by side on the palm of his right hand and drew a blood mark. Finally, the two rows of ten characters measuring a thousand meters were stained with blood.
"Confidence..." Wu Yixian looked up at the sky and couldn't help but sigh, "The stronger you are, the more you know, and the more you realize how difficult these last few steps are."
"To tell you the truth, let alone proclaiming himself an emperor, I am still confused even if he is a god."
"Is it really the God you are confused about?" Lin Chen stood in front of the waterfall, watching the ten blood-red fonts return to white, surrounded by clouds and mist.
Wu Yixian was stunned for a moment, then came to the waterfall, cut his palm with the same gesture, and let the blood change the color of the ten words.
"The years are still long, and there are still many opportunities to look for." Lin Chen said to Wu Yixian for no reason.
"Yes, the years are still long." Wu Yixian watched the ten words slowly recover, and his eyes gradually became firmer.
"Let's go, let's take a seat in this area." The two of them turned and returned to the island. Behind them, ten large characters condensed by white clouds shattered and turned into clouds surrounding the entire island.
In the distant sea, a flash of light appeared silently in the deep sea, followed by even more extreme darkness.
Wow!
The torrent broke through the sea and went straight into the sky.
Everyone in the carriage suddenly found that they could observe the scenery outside the carriage, especially the low-level monks. They all opened their eyes wide and looked at the boundless sea outside the carriage in shock.
Many powerful people looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.
"How long has it been?"
"Except for the last pause, it took less than half an hour."
"In less than half an hour... we came directly from the land to the sea..."
"I'm afraid it's a very huge formation, and there are more than one." You Da Neng took a deep breath, but he didn't know that the fox driving the car had a sneer on his lips.
"So are we about to arrive?" Someone looked at the scenery outside and was sure of something.
"We have arrived." Someone said aloud. He saw a black shadow in the distance, hanging in the sky, so eye-catching.
The waterfall that fell for nine days was deafening. When the carriage stopped, the surrounding clouds quietly gathered and condensed into fonts like door gods standing on both sides of the waterfall.
At the same time, the clouds and mist rolled, turning into stairs connecting the island and the front of the carriage.
Silently, the closed door of the ten carriages opened, and three thousand floor attendants stood in front of the stairs like warriors, including the ten Yuanxiang Realm floor attendants who frightened everyone.
"This is...the sect!" Someone trembled, looking up at the island at the end of the white cloud stairs, and couldn't help but stretch out his palm to touch the clouds that didn't look solid enough.
No one took a step until those powerful men were at the forefront, and then they took steps according to their cultivation level.
It was only then that everyone was shocked to find that there were forty figures from behind on the first step.
"Four...ten." At this moment, everyone in the rear was thirsty and confused, and then became crazy excited.
"Forty Xu Hao Mirror monks, this number is rarely seen even in those holy places." On the stairs, many powerful people had naturally discovered it long ago, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, thinking incomprehensibly.
"Yes, I only heard about the names of fellow Taoists before, but now I can see real people."
"I heard about Yi Dao's friendly chess skills, can we have a discussion?"
"It's easy to talk about."
Behind them, a huge team followed. As they stepped into the sky, the white cloud stairs behind them slowly disappeared. Everyone's sense of belonging to the three words Yujing Tower increased infinitely.
This is a kind of recognition, sprouting from the bottom of my heart.
Chapter completed!