At this moment, a blue light flew over from a distance and landed directly under the audience.

The light disappeared, and a young man in elder's clothes came out from it. This was Yang Feng.

Yang Feng looked up and saw that the position close to the high platform above was basically occupied, and there were only a lot of empty spaces on the steps below.

Yang Feng walked up the steps and walked about a hundred steps. He saw a familiar figure on the left wave to him. This person was nothing but Qi Liang.

Yang Feng smiled at him, then walked over and sat down in an empty seat next to him.

Qi Liang smiled and said, "You are a little late. Look at the good locations above, someone has taken over them."

Yang Feng shook his head and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter. As long as you can understand it, why bother with the distance."

Qi Liang smiled and said, "Haha, no wonder you have improved your cultivation so much. I am afraid that after you break through to the late stage of True Immortality, you will have a place. Don't forget me at that time."

Yang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "You are joking. Unless I can directly realize the truth at this preaching conference, how could I break through so quickly in just ten thousand years?"

Qi Liang smiled and said, "I haven't seen you in the past few days. Have you found any treasure?"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "If the treasure is easy to find, it is not a treasure. I suddenly had some urgent matters these days, so I delayed it. I am just rushing to come now."

Qi Liang sighed lightly and said, "Yes, I thought I could search through this opportunity that is rare in a thousand years, but I didn't expect that the good thing still has no shadow."

Just as Yang Feng was chatting with Qi Liang, a deafening sound came from the sky, and the two of them hurriedly looked up.

I saw auspicious clouds rolling in the sky, and a huge purple lightning fell from it, falling directly to a place on the platform, turning into a dazzling light. After the light flashed, more than a dozen figures emerged from it.

The leader is a man in a purple robe, who is Ou Shan, the current leader of Longmen.

Behind Oushan were more than a dozen people in different costumes, each with serious faces and restrained aura, but many people from the Longmen recognized them. These people were the deputy leaders of the sect.

After Ou Shan, who was in the lead, sat down in the first row, the people behind him found their own positions and sat down.

These dozen people appeared on the high platform. The True Immortal Elder and his personal disciples sat upright one by one. The noisy sounds around the square gradually became quiet. Even the vendors at the foot of the mountain stopped their activities one by one, and everyone fell silent.

Almost in an instant, the area with a thousand miles of radius centered on the high platform became silent.

In less than half a stick of incense, another golden hurricane whistled from the horizon, and seven or eight figures appeared from it.

Two of them looked very strange. One of them looked like a woman, but the skin was silver and the figure was delicate. Next to him was a strong man with golden hair on his face. The five or six men and women following him were also of different shapes, and they were obviously not humans.

The silver-skinned woman and the strong golden-haired man just nodded at Ou Shan, then sat down on the cushion beside him, while the people behind him sat one after another.

Although Yang Feng had never seen these people before, it is not difficult to guess from the expressions and behaviors of these people that the two leaders were also the leader of the Golden Immortal Sect. The people behind him also have a good status and are the deputy leader.

Not long after these people appeared, a woman with a black veil and a black dress rushed over with a giant black crow with shiny feathers.

Unlike the previous situation where those people were huddling around, the woman came alone, and no one followed her. After saying hello to Ou Shan, she found a cushion not far from her side to sit down.

Following this woman was a handsome man with golden wheels and blond hair on his back. Unlike the woman in black dress, fifteen or sixteen deputy sect leaders were surrounded by him...

In the next half an hour, many chief and deputy sect leaders rushed over one after another. Until there were only two empty seats left on the first row of the cushion on the left side of the round tripod, Dao Ren Yan and Yun Shang arrived together and arrived late.

Today, Taoist Yan not only changed into a brand new moon-white Taoist robe, his hair was neatly combed, and even the beard on his face was clean, and he seemed to care about this grand event.

Yun Shang walked side by side with a smile on his face, and there were still many charms in every frown and smile. However, many Jinxian Sect Masters and Deputy Sect Masters lowered their heads and did not dare to take a look at them.

When Ou Shan saw the old Taoist Yan and Yun Shang appear at the same time, his eyes jumped slightly, but then he stood up for the first time and said to the two with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Yan, Fellow Daoist Yun, you two have finally come. In this way, everyone will be together."

"Since the White Sect Master hasn't arrived yet, we shouldn't be late."

Old Dao Yan glanced at Ou Shan and said so.

"That's natural. But the time is almost over, and several fellow Taoists from the Friends Sect are about to arrive, so you two should also take the seat."

Ou Shan glanced at Yun Shang and said with a smile.

Old Dao Yan just nodded lightly and walked towards the two empty cushions with Yun Shang.

Yang Feng sat cross-legged in place, looked at most of the people who had never seen before, and found that among the twelve Golden Immortal Sect Masters, in addition to the two previous ones, there was a man from the demon clan, and the rest were all human races. Among the thirty-six deputy sect masters, they were not human races, and only the few people who came with the two foreign clan sect masters before.

In fact, among these people, he knew only a few, including Hu Shan.

These few dozen people almost represent the core force of the entire dragon gate. At this moment, they gathered at the top of Baiyu Peak, and although they all restrained their momentum, they made everyone around them feel an indescribable suffocation.

The scene became quieter and the atmosphere seemed a little solemn.

About a quarter of an hour later, a colorful light suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance, and it arrived quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, showing a giant five-color camel.

This camel is about a hundred feet tall, with circles of colorful spiritual patterns engraved all over the body. Two hump peaks on the back are like hills. On the front, a white-faced old man wearing a colorful feathered suit and holding a treasure vase was sitting cross-legged on the hump peak.

"Five colors of Yuyangzi are invited to watch the ceremony."

The old man approached the high platform and said loudly.

"Fellow Daoist Yu Yangzi, I haven't seen you for a long time. My style is still as good as that back then! But I don't know if the five-color pills I have refined are still surplus? I have been thinking about it for a long time and I can't buy it."

Seeing this, Ou Shan greeted him with a smile.

"Haha, what are you talking about with Brother Dao? If someone else doesn't say it, if Brother Dao, you want it, I can still take out these two or three bottles."

Yu Yangzi fell on the white jade platform and said with a smile.

"Very good. I have some thick soil here, I wonder if my friends are interested?"

Ou Shan said this when he heard this.

"Is this true? If Brother Dao really has this land, no matter how many I want, I will exchange it."

Yu Yangzi said hurriedly with a look of surprise on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Yu Yangzi, don't be anxious. After this, go to our mansion to sit for a while and have a tea and talk in detail?" Ou Shan invited.

"Okay! Just one word is determined." Yu Yangzi nodded quickly and said.

Although his five-color view is not as good as the Dragon Gate, he is also a famous sect in the Immortal Realm. His status is unusual, so he was arranged to sit down on the first row of the cushion on the right side of the round tripod.

Not long after, another black glow came from the sky. This time it was a huge black inkstone carved with four patterns of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums, which looked extremely exquisite.

"Master Mo of Xuyugong was invited to watch the ceremony." A hoarse and low voice came from the inkstone.

As the black light flashed from the sky, the black inkstone disappeared. A black-skinned man less than five feet tall gently stroked the thick beard under his jaw and emerged from it.

"It turned out to be Master Mo..."

Ou Shan stood up and saluted the old man.

As a result, the black-skinned old man just bowed his hand and bowed his hand slightly, then walked over to him, which made Ou Shan slightly stunned, and then sat down with a calm expression.

"Old man drunk, why haven't I seen Yusu Palace who came to me for nearly ten thousand years? Could it be that I have forgotten my old-fashioned drinker?"

The old man walked closer to Taoist Yan a few steps and said with a smile.

"Hey, you black winemaker are so embarrassed to say to me! You old boy have been practicing hard for tens of thousands of years after you retreat. Tell me how many times I went to your place to eat? But this time you happened to be here. I have saved a lot of good wine here now, which is not inferior to your Mo Yunling Wine."

Old Dao Yan jumped at first, but then said quite complacently.

When Master Mo heard this, he immediately blew his beard, glared at him, and shouted: "Is there any wine in the world that tastes more beautiful than the Moyunling wine I brewed with my own hands? Don't you talk big? You and I have tried to drink before, which time have you beat me?"

"Ahem, is it a big talk? After the conference, it will be better than the previous one."

Yan Daoren coughed a few times, and while speaking, he glanced at Yun Shang beside him from the corner of his eyes.

"Hehe, don't let me down..."

After hearing this, Master Mo suddenly smiled and walked to the right side of the round tripod, sitting next to Yu Yangzi.

Soon, more than a dozen people sat on the futon on the right side of the round tripod of the white jade platform, and half were still empty.

This is not because there are not many people from the outer sects who come here to watch the ceremony. In fact, there are far more than these sects that come to watch the ceremony, but most of the smaller sects and weaker forces are naturally not qualified to sit on the Baiyu High Platform, and are all arranged in another area in the square.
Chapter completed!