Chapter 957

In the end, he is the leader of the sect. In terms of strength, the leader of the immortal sect may not be worse than his chief elite. Although the overall strength of the immortal sect is not as good as kowtow Pavilion, as a disciple, he deliberately provokes the leader of the sect. When the matter comes out, kowtow Pavilion is not good to protect him.

"My sect leader, everything is well. Thank you for your concern."

Fang Zhonghe paused and hurriedly hugged boxing.

"Just be safe." Su Yun raised his hand, waved and said lightly, "the sacrifice is about to begin. Go back quickly."

"Well, goodbye"

Fang Zhonghe hurriedly said. Xuan'er turned quickly and directly returned to his position.

His move made Xiangyang look inexplicable.

He glanced at Su Yun, but saw that Su Yun closed his eyes again and seemed to be settled. The noise around him couldn't move him at all.

Although this person is from the demon world, he has all-round means. Even this aura is very good. Fang Zhonghe can't fight. He can't live well. I don't know what kind of luck he will have in the future

Xiangyang thought. Suddenly, he was thinking what kind of future he would have if he just followed Su Yun? Is it soaring? Or die without a burial place?

Seeking wealth and danger, Xiangyang is a little excited. Don't people in the fairy world just want the future to obtain the resources they want in order to improve their strength? However, he is only excited. He has to wait and see. What's more, he doesn't know what kind of person Su Yun is.

Whoosh

At this time, seven dark blue figures flew out of the main palace behind Yueling palace. These figures came quickly and flew here at an amazing speed. When they landed in the center of the altar, people in the surrounding stands stood up one after another, hugged and shouted at those figures: "have you seen immortal Yue!!"

"I've seen immortal Yue!"

Voices fall and fall one after another.

These seven figures are the leader of Yueling palace, immortal Yue, the chief elder, the second elder, the third elder, and so on. They are all high-level officials of Yueling palace. Today's event, the host must be present, otherwise it will be impolite.

Immortal Yue is a middle-aged man with a long beard. He is wearing a water blue robe with a smile. He has a kind attitude and has a great family style.

"It's a great honor for you to come all the way to attend my Yue Ling memorial ceremony. Here, on behalf of my Yue Ling palace, I would like to express my sincere thanks to you. Thank you."

After that, Yue Zhen hugged him.

"Yue Zhen is so polite. We are lucky to be invited by immortal Yue!"

One man stood up and flattered.

"Yes, although today's event is not unprecedented, it is also wonderful because immortal Yue is here."

"Such a grand event is bound to be a sensation."

"I have attended countless meetings, but I feel that this meeting is particularly meaningful!"

Flattering one after another, Su Yun was really more wonderful one by one, which made him marvel. He didn't know that these people who have profound cultivation and are already in the realm of lingxuan immortal would be so.

Lingxuan immortal, if he practices honestly step by step, he is afraid that his mind is extremely tough and his state of mind is invincible?

"Thank you for your love. Today is just an ordinary grand event in Yueling palace. It doesn't make much sense. Please don't guess."

Yue Zhen hugged his fist and said faintly.

When they heard the noise, they stopped talking nonsense.

Immortal Yue has arrived, and the sacrificial ceremony will naturally begin. This is the sacrificial ceremony that must be held once every three years in Yueling palace, and the object of sacrificial ceremony is the huge jade moon in the center.

It is said that the floating jade is actually a magic weapon, and it is a great magic weapon. It was once made by the ancestors of the founding School of Yueling palace. It has been handed down all the time. The floating jade represents not only the absolute power of Yueling palace, but also the capital of Yueling Palace standing in the fairy world. The triennial memorial ceremony is to pay tribute to the ancestors.

Yueling palace attaches great importance to diplomacy. Such grand gatherings are by no means light for them. Therefore, these gatherings will also invite friends of immortals to gather.

The work of memorial service was not cumbersome. It took less than half a day to complete. Su Yun, sitting in the grandstand, saw that the huge pumice, urged by immortal Yue, sent out a halo one after another. In the vast sky, the halo released by the pumice made the sky gorgeous and eclipsed the sky. They were covered by the pumice, and the sculptures of immortals and animals around the pumice, At the moment, they came alive one by one. They began to circle and dance around the pumice. The scene was so strange.

Gacha, Gacha, Gacha

Just as Su Yun was amazed at the memorial ceremony, the huge sword box behind him suddenly moved a few times.

Su Yun was slightly stunned, subconsciously stretched out his hand and pressed the sword box, but was surprised to find that the sword box trembled again.

What's going on?

He frowned.

Fortunately, the sword box didn't tremble too much, but it stopped after a while and recovered its peace.

What's the matter with the limitless sword box? Are you restless? This has never happened before.

Su Yun frowned, raised his eyes and looked at the huge pumice in the distance. Was it caused by the power of the pumice?

The ceremony soon ended, the light halo of pumice gradually faded down, and everything recovered as before.

According to the rules, immortal Yue will talk to each sect representative one by one, and the sect representatives will also take this opportunity to communicate with each other and discuss the prosperity plan of the sect. Few people are left out in the cold. Of course, there are exceptions, such as asking the unpopular representative of Xianzong and the leader and deputy leader of Xianzong Xiangyang.

If Xiang Yang attended this meeting as usual, he would have the cheek to go to the representatives of those big sects and say a few words. If he could win favor, he might be able to seek some benefits for himself or the immortal sect. If the other party ignored him, he wouldn't care. After all, is it necessary for the Banxian sect to deliberately save face for these big people?

The weak are not qualified to put their faces on. No matter where they are placed, this will be an inevitable criterion.

"Lord, what should we do now?"

Xiangyang felt uncomfortable when he saw that he was gradually ignored. He hesitated for a while and hugged Su Yun.

"This ceremony is just a passing situation. I don't intend to contact those immortals for the time being." Su Yundan said.

When Xiangyang heard this, he also understood that Su Yun didn't really ask the immortal Lord how he could communicate with these powerful immortals. After thinking, Xiangyang also sat down quietly and didn't make a sound.

However, Su Yun wanted to be an outsider, but he couldn't help it. A man with a moustache came here accompanied by several disciples.

Xiang Yang glanced at the man and immediately whispered to Su Yun, "Lord, there's trouble."

Su Yun slowly opened his eyes and looked at the other end: "what's the matter?"

"That's the Haoyang hall as famous as Yueling palace. I'm afraid they're coming to trouble us now."

"Why do others bother us for no reason? What's more, this is the sacrificial ceremony. Are they not afraid to offend immortal Yue? " Su Yundan said.

"It's not for no reason."

Xiangyang whispered, "two years ago, our Lord took a fancy to a gifted immortal. The immortal body has special attributes, so our Lord tricked her into wenxianzong and forced her to double repair!"

"Isn't that rape?" Su Yun frowned: "and then?"

"Our patriarch doesn't know the identity of the immortal. The next day he knows that the immortal is actually the sister of the Lord of Haoyang hall!"

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"The Lord of Haoyang hall was furious when he heard this message. He immediately submitted an application to Xianting and asked Xianzong to settle down. It was only after the Lord handed in a lot of treasures and got through the people of Xianting that they could stabilize their anger!"

"Isn't that all right? Why are you so nervous? " Su Yun doesn't understand. The raw rice is cooked. No matter how you do it, it's good for Haoyang hall to get some benefits.

"The problem is that the sister of the Lord Haoyang ran away early. A year ago, she took advantage of the Lord's ignorance and left his world. Now she is missing and disappeared!!!"

Sunward whisper.

Su Yun was stunned and looked at him blankly

How did this shit fall on him?

"Tell them the truth!"

"Is that ok? The people of Haoyang hall will never believe us. What's more, they will certainly use this as an excuse to blackmail us and ask Xianzong for a sum! "

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"Xiangyang, long time no see!! How are you? "

The group of people came over, glanced at Su Yun and said faintly to the sun.

"Hello, Lord Li Zhimen."

Xiangyang quickly saluted

He looked at Li Zhimen, turned his head, looked at Su Yun and said, "who is this? Don't you always attend grand gatherings alone? Why did you ask the immortal sect two people today? "

"This is me asking immortal patriarch?"

Xiangyang said with some hesitation.

"Oh? Is that you? "

Li Zhimen snorted and said quietly, "I thought you would always hide from the people in our Haoyang hall. I didn't expect you to have the face to come here today."

Li Zhimen's tone was not good, but Su Yun turned a blind eye and continued to close his eyes, ignoring his words.

In fact, it's not that Su Yun doesn't want to say, but that he can't say. He's just an outsider, but these people treat him as an insider.

"Where's Miss? Why haven't we heard from you for a year? She won't be there for the Lord's birthday? Tell me, where is my lady now? "

At this time, Li Zhimen drank low again.

"Speak to me and let the Lord of your house say that you are not qualified to gossip with me."

Finally, Su Yun opened his eyes and spoke faintly.

"You"

Li Zhimen is in a hurry.

How dare a little immortal dare to be so arrogant? In the past, I asked Xianzong people who didn't bow and bow when they saw him??

This bastard! Li Zhimen looked at Su Yun's face. The clouds were light and the wind was light. He almost blew up. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.