Volume 5 Sword Qi Jiuxiao 774 The Master of Beidou Pavilion and the Old Man of Tianhe
The people of the major sects naturally noticed this, and turned their heads to look. Master Tian Ge and other major sect leaders suddenly had a strange look in their eyes.
After all, all the sects invited to the Tianmen Club this time have already arrived. How could anyone show up at this time?
The starlight came very quickly. Just as Liu Ming and other disciples turned their heads, the figures in front of them were blurred, and three more figures appeared in the air.
At the same time, a suffocating surge of spiritual pressure suddenly swept over from the figure in the middle. When the disciples came into contact, their faces turned pale, and the consciousness in their minds was shaking non-stop.
One of them turned pale and fainted.
Although Liu Ming's mental strength was far superior to that of monks of the same level, under this spiritual pressure, he felt a sense of drowsiness in his mind and quickly activated the Consciousness Insect, so he was not as unbearable as the few people next to him.
Luo Tiancheng, who was nearby, only turned slightly pale, still standing straight on the spot.
The faces of the senior leaders of each sect also changed drastically. This terrifying spiritual pressure was still stronger than them.
With a thought in his mind, Master Tian Ge waved his sleeves and robes, and a bright green light shield protected all the Taiqing disciples. Other strong men from the sects also took action, either sacrificing spiritual weapons or crushing talismans.
, use every means to protect or reduce the spiritual pressure endured by the disciples.
Only then did Liu Ming feel his head relax and he returned to normal. He immediately let out a secret sigh and looked intently at the three people who came forward.
The person at the front was tall and burly, and there seemed to be shining stars like the Big Dipper circulating around him. The dazzling starlight enveloped this person, making it difficult to see his face.
"A monk in the Tongxuan Realm!" Someone blurted out with a breath of cold air.
Liu Ming looked at the tall figure with the same shock in his heart. Judging from his aura alone, this person seemed to be a bit more unfathomable than the Southern Wasteland Puppet Emperor...
But this is not surprising. After all, the current Southern Wasteland Puppet Emperor Qing Ling is only transformed into a wisp of remnant soul, and his strength is still far inferior to that of his heyday.
Next to the burly figure wrapped in starlight, stood two young monks, a man and a woman.
The young man is extremely tall, with curly purple hair scattered behind his head, a lion's nose and a wide mouth, and his eyes are as cold as snow.
The female cultivator has silky silver hair, a face as warm as jade, skin as white as snow, a pair of pupils as green as jade, and her eyes seem to be able to suck in the soul of a person. She has a peerless appearance that will bring disaster to the country and the people, and her mouth has a smile
A faint smile.
Liu Ming's eyes turned around the two of them, and his eyes flickered slightly.
These two people were also monks in the crystallization stage, and their cultivation was extremely advanced, but what he cared about was their clothes.
The Beidou pattern on the robes of the two people gave them a very familiar feeling.
Beidou Pavilion!" After Liu Ming thought a few times, he finally remembered something and was startled...
"It turns out that the master of Beidou Pavilion is here, and our palace is filled with glory!" Just as everyone present looked surprised, the voice of the man in golden robes was heard again not far away.
"Sure enough, he is from Beidou Pavilion..." Liu Ming's eyes moved and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Master Tian Ge.
Master Tian Ge frowned slightly, as if he was also surprised by the arrival of Beidou Pavilion Master, a great master of Tongxuan.
When the others heard this, they also became commotion.
"Oh, the two guardians of the Tiangong are not worthy of talking to me. Ask your elders to come out and talk!" The figure in the starlight said unceremoniously.
The man in gold robe choked when he heard this and was furious, but the woman in gold robe next to him suddenly gently pulled the corner of his clothes.
At this moment, a dazzling white light rolled out from the giant island and turned into a huge gray vortex in the void.
The next moment, an old man in white robes with white hair and a mournful face slowly walked out of the whirlpool.
"Old man Tianhe, I didn't expect that it was you who was in charge of the secret realm this time." After seeing the face of the old man in white robe clearly, the burly figure immediately said "oh", seeming a little surprised.
Another powerful person from the Tongxuan Realm appeared. Not only Liu Ming and other disciples were dumbfounded, but Master Tian Ge and others were also shocked.
"Master Beidou Pavilion, what are you doing here?" The old man in white robe obviously knew the person coming. After frowning, he said in a cold voice.
This burly figure turned out to be one of the most mysterious Tongxuan powers in Zhongtian Continent, the famous Master of Beidou Pavilion.
At this time, not to mention ordinary disciples like Liu Ming, even Master Tiange and other senior leaders of various sects showed signs of surprise.
"Why, can't I come here?" Following the voice of Beidou Pavilion Master, the starlight on Beidou Pavilion Master slowly dissipated, revealing one of the middle-aged men with a strange appearance, but he was wearing a seemingly ordinary suit.
Yellow shirt.
"Today is the day when the Tianmen Meeting is held. Taoist friends from all sects gather here. If you have nothing important to do, please stay away. I will go to Beidou Pavilion to visit you another day." Old Tianhe looked solemn and said with cupped hands.
The mysterious organization Tiangong holds a Tianmen meeting every eight hundred years. Naturally, it has far-reaching significance and involves a huge secret. It is absolutely unwilling to receive any interruptions midway, otherwise it will not send a great master of the Tongxuan realm.
Talented people are here to take charge.
"I am here just for this conference. Both of my disciples are in the crystallization stage. Let them participate in this conference." The master of Beidou Pavilion laughed, suddenly spread his hands and pointed.
The two people standing beside me said.
"What, let your disciple enter the secret realm of Tianmen?" Old Man Tianhe's pupils shrank, as if he thought of something, he asked in a cold voice:
"Could it be...that thing is about to start again?"
This question was a bit confusing, but Beidou Pavilion Master seemed to understand the meaning and nodded and said:
"That's why I'm going to use the Tianmen Secret Realm to give these two disciples a good test, and at the same time increase their luck and opportunities."
Upon hearing this, Old Man Tianhe's eyes flickered and he began to ponder, but did not immediately give an answer.
The Master of Beidou Pavilion saw the change in old man Tianhe's expression and said calmly:
"When that matter begins, I, the Pavilion Master, can make the decision and give half of the quota to you in Tiangong, as a reward for the two of them participating in the Tianmen Club this time."
"Does the Pavilion Master really mean what he said?" Upon hearing this, Old Man Tianhe's face suddenly changed.
"Don't you believe what I say, fellow Taoist Tianhe?" Beidou Pavilion Master raised his eyebrows and said with some hesitation.
"Fellow Taoist, please don't get me wrong. In this case, let's add the two of them to the Tianmen meeting this time." After thinking for a while, old man Tianhe finally nodded reluctantly.
The two Tongxuan experts did not deliberately avoid anyone present during the conversation. When the ordinary disciples below Zhendan heard the words, most of them were confused and showed doubts on their faces.
However, the heads of the Four Great Taizongs, Eight Great Aristocratic Families, Tianyao Valley and other super large sects, such as Zhenren Tiange and others, have already changed their expressions and their faces have become extremely ugly.
Seeing this scene, even the most obtuse person would know that what Old Man Tianhe and Beidou Pavilion Master said must involve an extremely important matter.
For a moment, a strange atmosphere filled the place.
"Xuanwu, Xuanying, I'll leave the rest of the matter to you two." After the old man Tianhe turned around and said something to the two Tiangong messengers, before they could reply, his body rippled and blurred like water waves, and instantly
His figure disappeared.
After the Beidou Pavilion Master also confessed to the two disciples beside him, a dazzling starlight flashed on his body, transformed into a starlight again, turned around and disappeared in a flash.
Just as the people below had different expressions, and many were still digesting the unexpected information they had just received, the man in a bronze mask wearing a golden robe spoke, and with a flash of golden light in his hand, a huge golden scroll half a man's height appeared, and
He said calmly:
"Okay, before entering the secret realm, the disciples of each sect need to write their names on this Heavenly Palace book and leave a drop of blood. After that, they can enter the Heavenly Gate one by one. The order of entry is as per the last Heavenly Gate meeting.
The results achieved by each clan shall prevail.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he recited a few inaudible spells in his mouth, and with a hula, the golden scroll unfolded in the wind towards the woman in gold robe beside him.
The golden-robed woman's delicate body swayed, and she immediately stretched out her hand to catch the other end of the scroll, and pulled it slightly to tighten it.
But after unfolding this huge golden scroll, it was several feet long, with densely packed small runes imprinted on it surrounded by gold edges. It was flowing like a living thing, and there was an empty piece of white in the middle.
, but on the far right, there is a circle written in red, with three words "Qi Shi Jiu" written in the middle.
Liu Ming's eyes fell on that number, and his heart moved. Could it mean that this was the 79th Tianmen Conference?
Soon, two groups of disciples flew out from the crowd below.
Liu Ming's eyes narrowed and he judged from the clothes of these disciples that they should be disciples of the Tiangong Sect and the Xuanmo Sect of the four great sects.
Speaking of which, in every Tianmen Conference, the top four places were naturally won by the four Taizongs. Last time, the Taiqing Sect only got the third place, just in front of Haoran Academy. The Tiangong Sect and Moxuan Sect were obviously the best.
Ranked first and second.
Sure enough, the Tiangong Sect disciples were the first to sign their names on the golden scrolls one by one, leaving a drop of blood essence. Then they flew up one after another and disappeared into the gate behind the two Tiangong envoys.
"You guys can go over too." When the ten disciples of Mo Xuan Sect were about to sign, Master Tian Ge waved his hand to Liu Ming and the other ten people, but said with a somewhat absent-minded expression.
After Liu Ming and other ten disciples of the Taiqing Sect agreed in unison, they flew in front of the Tiangong envoy, wrote their names on the golden scroll one by one, and dropped a drop of blood essence on top of the name.
When Liu Ming personally signed his name and forced a drop of blood to fall on the scroll, he was keenly aware that there was a trace of inexplicable energy wrapped around his body. However, after careful inspection with his spiritual consciousness, it was invisible.
The specific location of color in the body cannot be found at all.
However, compared with the power of the dark curse, this energy gave him a gentle feeling.
After Liu Ming checked and felt slightly relieved, he made a seal with one hand, stepped on a black cloud, followed the previous Taiqing disciple, and flew into the gate of the Tianmen secret realm.