As the main preaching place of the Landless Sect, Xuan Juncangang and Diantian Hall with red walls and green tiles is extremely eye-catching in a complex of blue bricks and gray tiles.

I saw that on the roof of the palace, which was as vast as a mountain, there were a few white lights in the flowing cloud patterns and Taoist rhymes.

In an instant, several white lights suddenly rose from the roof, and the cranes sang in the sky, turning thousands of times, and there were several white-feathered cranes.

The gentleman hidden in this cloud, who defends the Tao in the fairyland, suddenly returns to the world and brings up thousands of flowing clouds and sweeps through the blue sky.

Outside the Diantian Hall, above the square, arrogance and heroes gathered together, and the people were clamoring, but at this time they were silent, and only a crane sound was left in the world.

That simplicity of the slightest "oh" sound...

Low, desolate, ancient!

Twenty-eight cranes flew out in one after another and stood on a towering imperial munition in the square.

The head of the red-topped crane is the highest, with a body of more than one meter high, with bright eyes, black and shiny tail feathers, and a sharp long mouth that is gray-green. It shrinks its neck, as if it is clearing its throat, and then tilts its head toward the sky, spreading its wings for two meters, and the wind is strong.

Then, the crane sound suddenly rose, completely different from the previous low call, very high and shocking!

Under its guidance, among the remaining twenty-seven cranes, twenty male cranes made simple and clear calls, and the remaining seven were all female cranes. Although they could not make the sensation of the crane, they were also flapping their wings and flying around, as if dancing.

The rhythmic and exciting cranes shook the sky, covered the sky, and surpassed the hundreds of musical instruments of the human race.

At some point, the crane crow came to an abrupt end, but the square was still silent, with hidden sounds lingering around, and everyone seemed to be still savoring it.

In the silence, the cranes on the cloud platform had changed greatly. They were twenty-eight men and women with slender figures, white feathers and red crowns. The old man in the head hung like a whisk, his face was full of red light, and his eyes were clear, and he really had a fairy posture with a crane hair and a childish face.

Beside him, there were a man and a woman standing on the left and right. Both were mature young faces. The men were handsome and the women were quiet. They each held a white feather as big as a banana leaf, which was intertwined and concealed the old man in front.

In the future, all of them were handsome young girls, standing upright, with clear eyebrows and clear eyes, but they were all arrogant.

They were dressed in white, slender and slim, each holding jade scissors, glaze bottles, and Ruyi. Some held short swords, some held calligraphy, some played piano, and some stroked strings... They were different in postures, but each had its own elegance and uniqueness.

Looking from a distance, looking up and down, from the beginning to the hands and feet, all of them are carved with white jade, and the detailed drawings are as beautiful as they are, so that people cannot find any flaws.

"Where did this come from the little brother and sister? She looks so good. I love you!"

Many female disciples of the Wutian Sect who had already arrived were already amazed by the handsome appearance of the young man on the stage, his eyes shining, and he looked like a slutty.

The male disciples were busy wiping the tears that were overflowing from the corners of their mouths, and they no longer had to discuss whether they were good or not.

"So what if they look good? Look at their outfits that are neither male nor female, and the things they hold in their hands are all flowery racks. At first glance, they are just vases that are not useful! In this life, they can only serve as a guard of honor in Diantian Palace. If you really want to fight, you have to see us!"

Some people also said unconvinced.

"ignorance!"

At this time, a strong man in soap clothes pulled open the crowd and walked over, causing a burst of scolding along the way, but he kept walking and was extremely arrogant:

"Anyone on the stage can beat you to the point where your relatives are unrecognizable. Do you believe it?"

"Why should you say that?"

The man still dissatisfied.

The strong man in the soap clothes suddenly felt contemptuous and said:

"At first glance, you are just a genius hat who has just joined the sect and don't know anything! Do you know that the immortal man on the stage is Jiang Henian, the host of Diantian Palace. The young man standing on his left is a young emperor from the Jiang family, one of the five major families of the Wutian Cult. Jiang Shuming! Of course, everyone may feel unfamiliar with Jiang Shuming, but his cousin is the young master of the Jiang family generation. Jiang Daoli! You haven't heard of it, right?"

"this……"

The man had heard Jiang Henian's name as the elder before and was immediately stunned.

At this time, I heard Jiang Daoli's name again, and I was even more shocked.

The five major families of Wutian Sect: Xiao family, Dongfang family, Qiu family, Wang family, Jiang family, and Jiang family are not the most prominent families, but they are able to join the ranks and have a foundation that is enough to stand out among the heroes.

Jiang Daoli is not only the contemporary young master of the Jiang family, but also a direct disciple of the Wutian Sect!

There are only a few of the strongest monsters in the Wutian Sect, and Jiang Daoli is one of them. Even if he has never seen a real person, just hearing this name is enough to make people feel timid.

"Even if I don't know Mount Tai, I don't care about you? It seems that you are very familiar with them! Who do you dare to pretend to understand the king in front of me? Do you want to taste my fist?"

"who I am?"

The strong man in soap clothes sneered when he heard this, patted his chest, showing a proud look on his face:

"You prick up your ears and listen, I am the subordinate of the young master of the Jiang family, Jiang Daoli...!"

When he talked about the three words "Jiang Daoli", he deliberately elongated his voice, and the people around him suddenly stared at him and were shocked.

However, after hearing the next half of his words, the crowd suddenly felt sigh again. The man who was so scared that he had even turned to look at him, cursed something in a low voice, and then walked away.

"You dare to scold me, and I'm deaf?"

The strong man in soap clothes heard it clearly. He yelled and pulled the man's collar. The man had a very irritable temper. He exploded at one point and turned around and punched the strong man in soap clothes on the face.

The two soon fought together. Because they were within the barrier of the Diantian Palace, their cultivation level, which was not high, was almost completely suppressed. Striking together was no different from a mortal, and did not cause much damage.

Everyone around them responded with the attitude of "it's not your business to be high", most people looked at it coldly, and a few people found it interesting, so they looked at each other and smiled.

These two people had no deep hatred, but they were not convinced after a few words. They were so angry that they were fighting, but they never saw anyone coming forward to persuade them to fight. It was difficult to stop because of their face. So you punched me and kicked me, and gradually became real.

However, the two of them were half a dozen, no matter what, they were entangled in the ground and rolled around. Everyone avoided them, clapped their hands, sighed silently, and smiled.

Everyone knows that when the conference begins, they will naturally stop.

And these two people thought so in their hearts. As long as the conference officially begins, they have a way out and can stop together.

"Strange! The auspicious time has passed and the crane has already come out. Why hasn't the conference started yet?"

However, the gate of Diantian Palace was closed, and there was no movement at all.

The crowd who were waiting quietly also had restless and questioning at this time.

"Can anyone tell me when will we still maintain this position? My neck is stiff!"

"In the past, we just came out to make a move and could leave soon. What happened today? This bottle is too heavy, and my hands are numb!"

Not only were the people in the field waiting in a boring manner, but also on the cloud platform, the handsome young men were also passing voices and complaining.

"Elder Jiang, do you think of this?"

The young man in white heard the complaints and turned slightly and asked the old man in the lead softly.

Jiang Henian's expression remained unchanged, forcibly maintaining the kind smile he was when he appeared, but the blue veins on his forehead were almost bulging out, so he had to send a voice to everyone on the stage in a deep voice:

"This battle commendation meeting is related to the direct descendants. The list of winners is in the hands of Elder Lei Kong, the left-wing law enforcement hall. He should have delayed something. I believe it will be handled soon! This matter is very important, so everyone can bear it!"

As soon as this said, more than twenty crane immortals could only nod their heads silently and prayed in their hearts, and the ceremony went smoothly.

But they didn't know that the list of winners in this battle had long been torn apart by Shen Mo.
Chapter completed!