Next to the two heavenly kings, there followed a Taoist priest in a wide robe and long sleeves, floating out of the dust. After him, there were six Taoist priests dressed in similar clothes, but they all had young faces and heroic looks.
"These are also our guests today."
You Dongtian chuckled.
The shock in Ye Changqing's heart was already overwhelming.
Although the image of the Seven Swords of the Dao Alliance that he knew was not the face he saw before him, Ye Changqing was still able to identify that this was the Seven Swords of the Dao Alliance!
A lot!
Those who are qualified to come together with the Eleven Great Witches and Dao Lord Star Soul Picker from the Dao Alliance can only obtain the Seven Swords of the Dao Alliance on the surface.
The people who arrived later were acquaintances. Minister Ding was walking with six cabinet ministers, and there were also generals from all over the country.
Ye Changqing respectfully led all the people in.
Among them, Marshal Sifang, Minister Ding and others, as well as a group of subordinates, a total of forty or fifty people, went directly to the second floor to sit down.
You Xingchen took eleven great witches, seven Taoist priests, and the Heavenly Kings on his left and right, and walked towards the third floor at the same time.
It wasn't until everyone went in that Ye Changqing and the other four finally took a deep breath and felt the sweat all over their bodies rushing out with a loud splash.
"Why are these old...old...seniors...all here? What's going on?" The muscles on Kuangren Xiang's face twitched.
Chuchu had wanted to talk about the old monster, but he was as crazy as a madman and still didn't dare to say it.
Just now, not only Ye Changqing, he was also so frightened that he almost felt as if his heart had stopped and his mind was flying straight out of the sky!
Until now, my heart started beating like a drum, getting faster and faster.
Ye Changqing's face turned pale: "Today...I'm afraid something big will happen..."
"It's not that he's about to get out, but he's already out. With these people coming together, how can the situation be less serious..." Cheng Guying's face turned pale.
When they thought of this, the four of them were stunned.
"Shall we go in?"
"It doesn't make any sense whether we can get in or not. With these people inside, even if we try our best, it's useless. We can't even be considered cannon fodder."
"Then what else can we do? Pray?"
"The only use left is to pray!"
The four of them had a tacit agreement not to mention the name of the Great Flood Witch, but whenever they thought of the feeling like the sky collapsing just now, they still felt cold and shivering all over their bodies.
This... was after the Great Flood Witch had calmed down his momentum.
If he hadn't restrained himself, I'm afraid... just now, his momentum alone would have been enough to shock him and others to life and death?
"I originally wanted to... find Flood, and maybe one day I can avenge my brothers..." Kuangren Xiang looked bitter.
Liu Yichun sighed: "Lao Cheng, is She Gu still alive?"
This is the best way to deal with it at the moment. Change the topic? This will divert the deep-rooted fear in your heart.
If it is allowed to develop, is this fate only one-sided? It is fear entering the heart; it awakens the long-lost fear of death. If it is not eliminated as soon as possible, I am afraid that my own strength will retreat significantly.
Cheng Guying's eyes showed a stern look: "How could I let him die so easily? Now, he is living very well. He will not be able to escape until I die!"
"Besides? There is also the King of Central Plains, and I will never let him go!"
"Silence." Ye Changqing frowned suddenly: "Don't say it."
"clear."
"I have made appointments with many old friends... After this incident? I will be able to come..." Ye Changqing said lightly: "Then... let's settle the old accounts together!"
"good!"
After talking for a while, using various things full of hatred to dilute the mood of today's encounter, the feeling in the four people's hearts finally dissipated.
In the auditorium.
Not only Zuo Xiaoduo was on full alert, Zuo Xiaonian also secretly improved his skills and cultivated his whole body, preparing for the attack with meticulous attention to detail.
During this period of time, Zuo Xiaonian has been promoted to the high level of Huayun; he is moving steadily towards the peak; and Zuo Xiaoduo has also been to the Danyuan Realm Compression 17 times!
In terms of their cultivation time, it can be said that both of them are outstanding and commendable.
But now, the two of them had an inexplicable feeling that they were not even sure about the current situation.
In other words, if something happens today, the two of them have no chance of protecting themselves, or even their parents.
Zuo Xiaoduo looked around anxiously with his eyes, taking in the faces of everyone around him, including Zuo Xiaonian's, Li Chenglong's... the classmates next to him, the parents'...
Everyone's face looked peaceful and calm.
This means nothing will happen today.
But the sense of crisis in Zuo Xiaoduo's heart is getting heavier and stronger!
how so?
Zuo Xiaoduo absolutely believed in his intuition: there is definitely a fatal crisis today!
But he also believed in his physiognomy: Nothing will happen today!
Too many experiences in the past have told me that my own magical powers cannot go wrong!
But this is too strange, two completely opposite feelings and two results!
At the moment when I was feeling strange and puzzled, a momentum suddenly came over me.
In an instant, the auditorium filled with tens of thousands of people fell silent!
It was an unspeakable solemnity!
This kind of aura can only be possessed by a big man who is at the top of his game, has a high position of power, and has the power of life and death.
But today, the feeling at this moment is extremely strong and true.
Even Zuo Xiaoduo, a bitch like Zuo Xiaoduo, who has always been fearless, couldn't say a single witticism.
Zuo Changlu was on the side, lowering his head, talking and laughing with Wu Yuting, looking calm as usual. Wu Yuqing also looked relaxed, as if she didn't notice anything strange at all.
The footsteps sounded softly, very neatly, and there was no heavy sound.
However, as the footsteps moved forward, everyone felt their hearts lift.
Zuo Xiaoduo turned around to look, and couldn't help but admire in his heart.
What a majestic, powerful, powerful, and majestic man!
I saw a person leading the way, striding forward, with a mess of hair on his head, fluffy and fluttering. He walked forward alone, but it naturally gave him a feeling that the sky was collapsing.
It seemed that wherever he went, the sun and the moon would lose light, and the sky and the earth would become pale!
Zuo Xiaoduo clearly felt that this big man's cold eyes, which looked at everything in the world indifferently, were falling on his face. There was a hint of complexity in his eyes.
Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but feel a burning sensation on his face.
What are you looking at me for? Have you never seen a handsome guy?
Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but rub his face: "Hey, I'm still too thin-skinned... I feel hot after being looked at..."
He was talking to himself.
But he didn't notice that the more than twenty people who walked in suddenly had a smile on their faces.
The Great Flood Witch Dragon was walking like a tiger. He had already seen the back of the middle-aged man who pretended not to see him. He endured the feeling of eating shit in his heart and walked a few steps. He was right in front of Zuo Xiaoduo, and the first table was in front of him.
I sat down in the middle seat.
Facing the stage.
Facing the long road to the left.
I never want to see this Bilian in my whole life!
No need for Bilian, you are the meanest in this world!
Then, the Great Witch of Fire, the Great Witch of Bingming, and others also sat down in silence.
Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes widened as he stared at the table in front of him that could only seat four people. Eleven big men sat down, and he didn't feel cramped at all.
I couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with my nerves or my eyes.
He secretly pinched his arm and grinned.
At the table on the left, You Xingchen and the Heavenly Kings on the left and right sat very comfortably. After all, they only had three people, and three people sat in a four-seater. It was not easy to crowd the table.
The table on the right, where seven people from Dao Sect and Seven Swords can sit for four people, is also quite loose. Like the table in front, everyone can turn their chairs freely and look around without any delay.
"That's the power of space."
Zuo Xiaonian sent a message to Zuo Xiaoduo. Seeing that this guy looked confused, he asked him to clarify his doubts.
"My wife is so powerful and well-informed!" Zuo Xiaoduo blew a kiss instinctively, ignoring the current dangerous situation for a moment.
Zuo Xiaonian looked shy and speechless.
It seems that it is absolutely impossible to expect this kid to be somewhat upright in his life.
What a serious occasion we are seeing in front of us. There are many big shots all around us, but they are still so unformed...
Zuo Xiaoduo quickly scanned the faces of everyone around him.
Just as expected.
They are the kind where nothing can be seen.
Absolute old fairy!
Everyone had already taken their seats, and then one by one they took out teapots and cups. No one was confused with others, and actually started making tea on their own.
The small table, which was no more than the size of a palm, was set with countless tea sets. It was still well organized, and there was a faint tendency of separatism. How could Zuo Xiaoduo not be amazed.
"Hoo ga ga~~"
While he was marveling, he heard a cold-faced guy in front of him, dressed in white clothes and looking cold and inarticulate, suddenly let out a laugh like a donkey.
He laughed twice.
The sound was so weird and abrupt that it caught people's attention.
Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes straightened instantly.
Just looking at his expression and temperament, this person should be the kind of person who is as serious as an iceberg. To be able to laugh like this is really surprising to Mr. Zuo.
If it weren't for the unfamiliarity, Zuo Xiaoduo would have wanted to go over and ask: Brother, why are you laughing?
The man in front of Zuo Xiaoduo was quite decent in terms of appearance alone. His white clothes were as white as snow, his face was like a piece of ice that had been frozen for ten thousand years, his figure was tall and tall, and even his eyes had an air of coldness that could almost freeze a person.
Well, what needs to be noted here is that the coldness in his eyes can really give people frostbite, it is not just an ordinary metaphorical exaggeration!
Anyone who takes a look at it will have a perception: this man has a very indifferent personality. He is very cold, that is, he is an iceberg!
If you get even a little closer, you will get frostbite from him.
And the personality of this kind of person is particularly clear: silent, taciturn, indifferent, and ruthless.
But once such a person suddenly bursts into laughter that sounds like a donkey braying, it will be shocking and unexpected.