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Outside the gate of Immortal Dao.
All the sect masters were about to fall asleep.
Wait here, who knows when the Immortal Sect will come out?
What if they don't come out all the time?
All suzerains have their own affairs, and there is no time to waste too much time here.
For some suzerains, there are still a lot of things to deal with in the sect.
It's okay to delay for two or three days, but after a long time, when we go back, it's hard to say whether the sect's suzerain is himself or not.
The head of a sect and the top management are absent, and there is no one to manage the sect, so it is easy to go wrong.
"Leader, how long are we going to wait here?" The Great Elder walked to the head and asked.
"Send down the order and wait for five days. If the Immortal Gate doesn't come out within five days, we will withdraw." Wu Jianyuan said in a deep voice.
Once the decree of the Dao of Heaven comes out, great things will definitely happen. But if the Immortal Daomen avoided seeing them, they would be the ones who had the accident.
Besides, the Order of Heaven is not something you can use whenever you want. The leader of a generation can only use it three times in his life, and every time he uses it, he needs to pay a huge price.
These sects are willing to help, but all their expenses and compensation need to be paid by the Tiandao League.
People will work hard to help you, you can't just dismiss them with a single sentence, right?
Therefore, the longer the delay, the greater the consumption of the Tiandao League.
"Great Elder, go and call Yang Qianshu. With him here, I don't believe I can't find the Immortal Gate!" Wu Jianyuan said.
"But Yang Qianshu may not be able to help."
"He has to help if he doesn't!"
After Wu Jianyuan finished speaking, the Great Elder bowed his head and left.
"Old Yang, it seems impossible for you to be single and do nothing else." The Great Elder shook his head and sighed, jumped up, turned into a ray of light, and flew towards the Tianji Pavilion.
Wu Jianyuan walked up to the deck from the cabin, and ordered: "Ask all the sects to prepare and bombard the immortal sect!"
I can't do it, I will raze this place to the ground, and the Immortal Daomen will not come out!
Inside the Immortal Gate.
Everything is ready, and the shore of Bitter Sea is full of firecrackers.
Don't need to think about it, you know, these are all bought by Gu Xianer.
In the meeting hall, the table is full of various foods, the most of which is sunflower seeds, and there is a pile in front of each position.
"Master, everything is ready."
When everything was arranged, all the disciples stood behind Jiang Beichen and said.
Jiang Beichen nodded slightly, put down his fishing rod, and walked into the meeting hall with his hands behind his back.
Elder Ge and Old Gui followed closely behind.
After Gu Da sent Gu Xian'er to the gate of the meeting hall, he stood at the gate without going in.
"Xian'er, call your guardian elders in. Today is the festival, no distinction is made between honor and person." Jiang Beichen shouted to Gu Xianer.
"Yes, Master." Gu Xian'er nodded in response, and ran out to pull Gu Da into the Immortal Gate.
When Jiang Beichen took his seat, all the others sat down one by one.
And Gu Da, who was even behind Gu Xian'er, did not dare to sit down, he knew that there was no place for him here.
Jiang Beichen waved his hand and pointed to the position behind Old Gui.
"Gu Da, sit back and sit back."
"I dare not!" Gu Da bent down and cupped his hands.
"It's nothing to dare, just sit down, no one else can talk to you wherever you stand." Jiang Beichen waved his hand.
Upon hearing this, Gu Da clasped his hands in salute, walked to Guilao's side, and sat down after saluting.
After everyone sat down, Jiang Beichen took a look around, and said slowly: "Today, I am reunited with the upper and lower members of the Immortal Dao Sect, and we will have a festival here, which is the only time."
"After the festival is over, I hope all the disciples will devote themselves to cultivation and not be greedy for the prosperity of the world. Let's go from today and bid farewell to the past."
"After the festival is over, everyone will perform their duties and strive to prove the immortal way as soon as possible!"
When Jiang Beichen finished speaking, all the disciples stood up and bowed:
"Respectfully wish Master (Sect Leader), never grow old and never die, and improve your cultivation!"
Listening to their congratulations, Jiang Beichen's old face suddenly darkened.
Don't grow old and never die, isn't it the same as getting old and never dying?
The cultivation base has improved, although my cultivation base has improved a little bit slowly, but I have a trump card!
But Jiang Beichen knew about them.?Sincerely congratulating myself, I waved my hand and asked them to sit down.
"Okay, it's rare to have a dinner together, everyone don't have to be restrained, just enjoy it."
After finishing speaking, Chen Heitan and Zhao Hong brought a table and placed it in front of Jiang Beichen. The table was filled with delicious food and wine, and a bunch of sunflower seeds.
Food and wine are fine, but what's the deal with a bunch of sunflower seeds?
Jiang Beichen glanced at Gu Xianer, and immediately Gu Xianer put away all the sunflower seeds on the table, probably waiting to go back to eat.
The disciples below all raised their wine glasses to respect Jiang Beichen.
"Thank you, Master, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid we wouldn't have seen heaven!"
Jiang Beichen nodded slightly and greeted him with wine.
"You don't need to be restrained. Eat and drink well." Jiang Beichen waved his hand.
Only then did the other disciples chat and drink, and they got to know each other very well after spending a long time together.
In the blink of an eye, it's night.
Outside the gate of Immortal Dao.
All the large spirit boats and medium spirit boats pointed their ends at the hillside.
On the spirit boat, there are spirit cannons, powered by thousands of spirit stones, which are powerful.
It is usually prepared when dealing with other sects and razing other sects to the ground.
"Get ready!" The fourth elder of the Tiandao League shouted.
All the spirit boats began to activate the spirit stones and gather spiritual power.
Wu Jianyuan stood in the middle, looking indifferently at the hillside and the small pond.
"Xiandaomen, I don't want to blow up you!" Wu Jianyuan said in a deep voice.
"Fire!" The fourth elder stopped shouting, and all the spirit boats fired one after another.
Immediately, artillery fire roared, and the flames shot up into the sky!
boom! boom! boom!
Inside the Immortal Gate.
The sound of cannons is endless, and the sky is full of fireworks.
After eating and drinking enough, Chen Heitan and the others went to the Kuhai Sea to set off firecrackers.
There are a lot of these firecrackers, they are not very powerful, but they are very beautiful.
Chen Heitan and his men set off firecrackers, while Wang Luoli and his women sat on the spiritual vein of the back mountain to watch.
Of course, Jiang Beichen was among the people watching.
He did not sit on the spiritual vein, but sat in front of the main hall.
"Although the fireworks are beautiful, they are fleeting!" Jiang Beichen said with emotion.
"Yes, no matter how beautiful you are, you will grow old one day." Sitting next to him, Elder Ge said with emotion.
Jiang Beichen:
I talk to you about life, you talk to me about women? ? ?
Outside the gate of Immortal Dao.
Countless spiritual cannons directly blasted the hillside flat, and even the small pond evaporated to dryness.
The huge aftermath overturned many spirit boats.
Even Wu Jianyuan, who stood tall, couldn't bear the aftermath of the Ling Cannon, and was almost blown away by the aftermath.
When the spirit artillery outside stopped, all suzerains flew to the place where they had just been bombed to see.
The Immortal Gate still didn't appear, wasting countless spirit stones in vain.
Wu Jianyuan's expression was displeased, and he was the one who lost the most.
It would be fine if the immortal door was blown up, but if it couldn't be blown out, then it would be useless. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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