Chapter 239

Fuyu's ancestral hall is mixed. Naturally, there is no way to mention the word discipline. When the patriarch arrives, the noise below is still the same as that in the vegetable market.

Sima shenang and others seemed to be used to it. They took care of themselves and sat down on the high platform. Only Sima Zizhong glanced discontentedly and scolded coldly: "what a formality!"

Even if the friars at the beginning of jiuzhuan didn't use magic, their momentum covered the whole audience. Sima Zizhong had been in charge of the commandment hall for a long time, and his reputation was outside. With this sound, there was silence below. After a long time, there was a whisper again, but the sound was much lighter.

"My God, the patriarch has all sat down. Who are the two positions for?"

"It is said that there is an immortal envoy in Jiuding immortal gate. I'm afraid it's left to him?"

"Jiuding immortal gate, it's a wonderful sect. I went down the mountain with my master..."

"An immortal envoy, but why are there two empty positions?"

"You ask me, I'll ask who... Maybe there are two from Jiuding immortal gate?"

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Seeing that the two side-by-side main seats in the middle of the high platform were unoccupied, the monks below were confused.

It is said that the two ancestors of the green wood hall have had an accident. Even the green wood hall has been brought to a pot. Except for them, almost all the senior leaders of the Fu Yuzong have been present. Who is this position for? In Fuyu sect, is there anyone greater than the sect leader?

Outside the palace of the interior hall, a tall sundial was erected. It was about noon. At this time, a melodious sound of silk and bamboo came from afar, and there were golden lights flashing in the sky. It was only a moment before it was close. It was a cloud boat.

The cloud boat is extremely luxurious. Its golden body is several times larger than that of ordinary cloud boats. There is a colorful emblem at the head of the boat, which is smooth as a mirror and reflects brilliant golden light in the sun. Around it, there are virtual shadows of rare birds and animals playing around, just like living creatures.

On the cloud boat, a beautiful female monk stood in full swing. Some people beat drums and bells, plucked strings and played music, and others waited on him with a fan top cover. Among them, there were two rich and exquisite golden cloud beds, on which sat two dignified young monks.

"TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TS

"Ha, there are thousands of low-level vitality stones. I really don't know. At least tens of thousands of such babies are needed!? there's no discount!"

"Those women are as like as two peas. They are beautiful. Whoever marries two goes back to the same school."

"Qiu Laosan, don't think about it. When you can marry Dan, dream again..."

"Who are these two young men? Immortal envoys? How can there be two?"

"Che, that's the disciple of the golden body hall. He has done a lot of great things during this time..."

Amid the discussion, several cloud boats had stopped by the high platform. Xiang Yang strolled up with Chu Xuan, arched his hands towards Sima shenang and others, looked at the two empty seats, smiled and said, "master, today is the sect meeting, which is not consistent with the ceremony."

Sima Zizhong had been looking at him with a cold face. When he heard the speech, his face suddenly calmed down a lot, but Sima shenang shook his head and said, "how can this be? The presence of the immortal envoy of Chu is naturally his seat. You are the brother of the immortal envoy of Chu, and you are naturally qualified to sit on the throne."

Xiang Yang still has to refuse. Chu Xuan has already moved his position back a foot and sat down.

As an envoy of Jiuding immortal sect, he naturally has to maintain the dignity of his own sect. In Fuyu sect, except Xiang Yang, Chu Xuan really didn't pay attention to it. He really sat in this position.

As for Xiang Yang, he is the supreme disciple. Even if he sits in the sky, he should take it for granted.

He sat down. Xiang Yang hugged Sima shen'ang and showed a helpless expression. He paced past and sat down.

Several Fuyu sect leaders who knew Chu Xuan's identity naturally saw Chu Xuan's actions. Their eyes shrank, and even Sima Zizhong didn't say a word. Even the immortal envoys of Jiuding immortal gate thought they had lowered Xiang Yang's head. What else can they say?

Yue Panshan of the internal affairs hall is a middle-aged fat man. He has a round figure, a round head, a big mouth with both sides slightly upturned. Even if he has a straight face, he also looks like a smile. He presides over any party at the door on weekdays.

Seeing that the people had arrived, Yue Panshan looked at Sima shen'ang. Seeing that he nodded slightly, he stood up, pressed his hand gently downward, and said in a loud voice, "everyone, please be quiet. The Millennium chaos is coming again. This sect meeting is to discuss this matter..."

It's good that he doesn't speak. As soon as he opens his mouth, there is more noise below.

"It's really messy..."

"It is said that there is no life after nine deaths!"

"So terrible? So many people, won't it be our turn?"

"That's not good. According to the records in the hall, it was a mess last time. We Fuyu sect went to at least hundreds of friars. Now you're in the Dan period. I think it's a great chance of your turn."

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Nearly ten thousand monks gathered together. Even Sima Zizhong couldn't hold the scene. The buzzing voice directly suppressed the words of yuepanshan.

Chu Xuan looked at it with a smile. He was playing with a xumijie in his hand. If Xiang Yang hadn't been there, this sect would really be...

There will be such a scene when the Lord of the hall is present. The Fuyu sect is indeed famous for its mess. I don't know how to keep the treasure land of Fuyu mountain.

Yue Panshan was also a little embarrassed. He looked at Sima shenang. The old man sat there without seeing him. Sima Zizhong's face became more and more ugly. When he wanted to attack, he heard three bells ringing through the clouds from the high platform. Then, there was another knock in his ear, but Xiang Yang was smiling and flicking his fingers on the handrail, Strangely, the small sound that should have been heard could not even cover up the bell, and the whole audience heard it.

The bell sounded like a clear stream, which washed away everyone's thoughts and raised an ethereal feeling. Even Sima Zizhong's anger fell. Only the thumping sound was still echoing, and then came Xiang Yang's faint voice.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Fuyu sect is also a sect of immortal family. Today, there are distinguished guests coming to the door. Don't lose etiquette!"

His words, coupled with the sound, seemed to have strange magic. For a time, the whole audience was silent, and even the gasp was much lighter. Only the friars above the birth age seemed not to be affected and looked at each other suspiciously.

Xiang Yang looked down at the stage and nodded to his side: "brother Chu, you are most familiar with this chaotic thing. It's up to you to tell us one or two, please."