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A month later, in the Xuanwu Hall of Taizhen Gate, which is known as the first main gate in Tiannan, an old Taoist with a face like a baby but white hair and hair frowned and looked at a pale white jade slip in his hand, with an uncertain expression.
After a long while, he let out a long sigh and suddenly said to the outside of the hall:
"Here comes someone!"
As these words fell, two middle-aged Taoist priests walked in from outside the hall.
"Master, I don't know what your orders are!" The two Taoist priests in the foundation-building stage bowed.
"Send this invitation letter to Jinxia Valley in the back mountain. It means that a fourth great monk has appeared in the Xi Kingdom. Now the Luoyun Sect has sent an invitation letter for the grand ceremony. Ask the Supreme Elder if he wants to go there in person or not. One of the masters, please run over." The old Taoist handed the jade slip over and said solemnly.
"Yes, Master. The disciple must be handed over to the master personally." After the expressions of the two Taoist priests changed, they immediately replied respectfully.
"Then the two of them took the jade slips, turned into two rays of light and flew away from the hall, heading straight to the back of the mountain.
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Tianyangtan is a famous forbidden area within the Hehuan Sect. The area is small, only a few hundred feet in size, but it has been shrouded in thick gray fog for many years. No one, not even the several Nascent Soul elders in the sect, dare to enter the fog easily. Normally, there are very few people within a radius of twenty miles of Tianyang Lake.
But at this moment, more than ten feet away from the fog, there were five or six monks in different costumes standing side by side, both male and female, but they all looked at the fog without saying a word.
"The fourth great monk, the boy named Han, is practicing really fast. Although I had already guessed that he would reach this point sooner or later, I didn't expect that he would advance again in just a hundred years. However, since he has already Having come this far, it seems that I have to go to this ceremony in person." A gentle sigh came from the mist.
The few monks outside the mist stood dumbly with their hands tied, no one dared to speak out.
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On the edge of an island on Qiling Island, an old man in blue shirt with an ordinary face stood on the edge of a cliff, with his hands behind his back, looking at the endless sea, his face extremely calm.
But in one of the palms of the old man's back, he was gently holding a piece of white jade slip, flashing with a faint spiritual light.
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In an attic in the Linglong Mountain of Northern Liang Kingdom, a man with an elegant face and a fat old man sat face to face on a wooden chair.
The old man was carefully asking the woman:
"Senior Wu, are you going to attend the Luoyun Sect's grand ceremony in person? That man has advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage at such a young age. With his longevity, he can frighten Tiannan for seven or eight hundred years. If he can fight with He will restore old friendships, and I can rest easy after waiting for the Six Sects."
"Why, Master Nephew Lei has taken charge of the sect, and now he wants to invite that person back to your valley." The man replied calmly after hearing this.
"Senior, I misunderstood. With the other party's current status, how could he return to our little Yellow Maple Valley? But after all, our sect and your palace have some connections with each other. If we can build some friendship, it will always be good for our six sects. "The fat old man said sarcastically.
"If you want to have a relationship with him, don't count on me. Although I have a good relationship with Junior Sister Nangong, she has never been in contact with that person since she left. However, this time I will attend the ceremony on behalf of the Biyue Sect. ." The man was silent for a moment and then said expressionlessly.
"Senior Wu originally wanted to go there in person, so this would be the best." The fat old man was overjoyed when he heard this.
"Hmph, no wonder you Huang Maple Valley are so nervous about this person. It's no wonder. Ever since Fellow Daoist Linghu passed away, there has been no Nascent Soul cultivator in your valley. If Fellow Daoist Linghu hadn't had an affair with this person before, We have agreed to help and informed our five sects that I am afraid that you Huang Maple Valley will no longer be able to establish a foothold in Beiliang Kingdom." The man glanced at the fat old man and said with a smile.
¡°You made seniors laugh!
Hearing this, the old man showed embarrassment on his face.
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In two months, Tiannan was in a state of shock.
All the larger immortal cultivating sects in the Southern Immortal Cultivation World, without exception, all received invitations from the Luoyun Sect, saying that an elder of their sect had advanced to the late stage of Nascent Soul and was holding a grand event. ceremony to celebrate this event. Therefore, people from all major sects were invited to come and watch the ceremony.
Although the invitation letter did not specify which elder it was. But back then, Han Li shocked Tiannan with his title as the No. 1 cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. Everyone identified Han Li directly without even guessing.
This time, no matter how big or small these sects are, they will naturallyThe Taoist priest and an old man in green clothes were suspended far away from each other. Their faces were extremely gloomy and they were relatively speechless.
I don¡¯t know how long it took before the old man in green shirt said with an expression:
"Brother Zhiyang suddenly came to my place and sent a message to ask me to come out. Don't you just want to play some riddles with Wei? If you have anything to say, just say it."
This old man in green shirt is clearly Wei Wuya, one of the three great monks.
"Brother Wei, are you asking questions knowingly, or are you pretending to be crazy? Why are you not coming out because I'm looking for you?" the middle-aged Taoist priest said calmly.
"Haha, it seems that after hearing the rumors, Brother Zhiyang finally couldn't sit still!" Wei Wuya chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
"So the rumors are somewhat true. You and the old devil Hehuan really suffered a small loss at the hands of that person!" The Taoist priest's expression suddenly became solemn and he asked slowly.
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