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As the ships landed on the surface of the sea, Gu Hua Wei started to observe the movements of the other four sects.

The two women in the Immortal Cultivation World, who looked to be in their twenties, were perhaps not more than forty years old. The two of them were standing with their hands folded and had a long whip tied around their waists, making people envious of them for being light and light. Behind them were about fifty young ladies, all of whom were so beautiful that not a single one of them held a sword.

Obviously, the fact that the Linglong Sect won with such agility and dexterity was not a joke.

The Cloud Sky Sect was a lot lazier than the Cloud Sky Sect. Even the leading old man in the grey robe looked like he was in his own house. He took out a wine pot from his waist and drank it with his head raised.

Compared to the light on her side, Gu Hua felt that the Cloud Sect was silly.

All of the tight-uniformed male disciples had calm expressions as their eyes filled with an indescribable hostility. The one in the lead was like the Yun Sect, led by two old men, with long hair and white beards. Their bright eyes were focused on the place where the Purple Cloud Secret Realm was opened, and their eyes were filled with determination. In this sect, not a single person was weak. They were all men that had seen a bloody light.

He had been calm and collected the entire time, but whatever he wanted to do was not an easy matter either. Relying on his calmness, he was able to shake off several blocks of the Cloud Sect. It was really a wonder how the Cloud Sect, the number one sect in the world, had managed to sit on it.

Gu Hua turned her head to see the leader of the Linglong Sect rowing the boat slowly to the side of the Cloud Sect. Her beautiful eyes glanced at the man in white standing right in front of the Yun Sect, and she smiled sweetly as she said, "It's been a long time since I last saw you, you've become even more handsome."

She was different from the other women in the world, she did not know how to be shy, and could even be said to be very bold. "I wonder if Wu Chen has thought of Zi Yan in these past few years?" That one sentence stunned all the rowdy people on the boat. They looked at him dumbly.

In the cultivation world, which one didn't know of the Linglong Sect? Women could be treated as men, and the women in the sect were so reckless that they could not control the laws of the world, especially the beautiful ones and the masculine ones. It was said that the practice of many secret manuals required the two of them to take half a break to achieve twice the results.

As Di Shang heard his reputation, his alpine eyes that were as beautiful as the moon stared at the leading lady, Zi Yan, for a moment before recognizing her. He indifferently nodded in response.

Knowing her disciple's nastiness, Zi Yan was not angry at Di Shang's indifference. She continued, "Then, after these little guys have gone in, can we find a place to talk?" She threw a flirtatious glance at Di Shang, causing the hearts of many male cultivators to turn soft. Many of the male cultivators present touched their noses guiltily, only then did they heave a sigh of relief when they realized that there was no blood coming out of their noses.

Gu Hua quietly glanced at Gu Qingcheng, who was standing beside Di Shang. Seeing her gnashing his teeth, looking as if he wanted to torture Zi Yan to death, Gu Hua lightly pursed his lips.

Di Shang glanced at Zi Yan, as he expected, she rejected, "No need."

Zi Yan glanced at Di Shang's face, angrily glanced at him with her watery eyes, then turned around and went to ask someone out.

Very soon, the man she had seduced accepted her invitation. It was clear that he was the middle-aged man leading the Leisurely Cloud Sect. Zi Yan was all smiles, and her awkwardness could no longer be seen.

After that, the four sects exchanged greetings and more ships arrived in quick succession, obviously from the other sects under the four sects of the nine nations.

As the number of ships increased, the surrounding area became more and more lively, and many of the leaders came up to greet Di Shang and Yu Qingzhu. Their flattering looks made the disciples, who had been battling to the side, relax a little; look, this is the number one sect in the world, they are from the Cloud Sect, and even those who are inferior to them dare to enter, what are they afraid of?

Time passed by quickly. It was already the bright moon in the sky, and an hour had already passed.

The crowd didn't feel that anything was wrong, they only heard a loud noise from the sea not far away, as if something big was about to appear. Everyone quieted down and stared blankly at the source of the sound.

Suddenly, the seawater started to surge like it was boiling. The entire world seemed to have been turned upside down. Many sea beasts started to surge up from the seawater. They let out miserable cries as they took advantage of the situation.

The thin layer of fog slowly became deeper. Within 15 feet of Wang Lin, the only sound that could be heard was the sound of breathing.

Many disciples panicked. Di Shang's huge, wide sleeves waved out a great amount of spiritual power, and the ship steadily stopped on the surface of the sea. The fog that shrouded the ship had dissipated quite a bit, and his indifferent face revealed a slight smile, "Don't panic."

The young boys and girls pursed their lips, not daring to say another word.

This fog covered the sea for almost a quarter of an hour. When it dispersed, one could only hear the faint sound of a flute coming from an unknown place, like a gust of wind or fog. When everyone heard this, they could see an immortal mountain shrouded in white fog appear above the vast sea!

The immortal mountain was, without a doubt, the Purple Cloud Secret Realm!

The Violet Cloud Secret Realm was about the same size as Penglai Immortal Island. It was almost impossible to see its full size from the fog on the mountain, but there was a dense amount of immortal qi coming from the mountain, and in the darkness, it seemed to have an unspeakable shape. The melodious sound of the zither also came from the Violet Cloud Secret Realm, but no one knew who exactly was playing the flute above the Violet Cloud Secret Realm.

The fog above the Violet Cloud Mystic Realm gradually dissipated with the sea breeze, allowing everyone to clearly see its original appearance. It was a towering mountain that rose from the bottom of the sea, the peak of which pierced through the clouds, the mist still hadn't dissipated, the mountain was craggy and rocky, the sea flowers bloomed everywhere, it was gorgeous and gorgeous, and the smell of the sea water still hadn't dispersed, giving people a feeling of mysteriousness.

Yu Qingzhu did not hesitate and directly controlled the large ship to head towards the Violet Cloud Secret Realm. Along the way, she moved as fast as lightning, almost at the speed of the wind.

The other sects didn't give in at all. They fought over this with each other. When the entrance to the Violet Cloud Secret Realm opened, it was only about three-quarters of an hour. If it was too late, no one could enter.