Zhou Bufan and others were just about to raise their glasses when they were stunned when they heard Lang Ya asking Xia.

Langya asked Xia?

Langya?

Their eyes subconsciously looked at Patriarch Langya and the others, and their hearts gradually sank.

The Langya tribe is several times stronger than the Jiuyang Daomen. With Hedao monks sitting in charge, the Great Thousand Daomen can even invite the Langya tribe to watch the ceremony, but they want to come here to ask?

The beggar Taoist looked at Langya Wenxia and then at Wuweizi sitting across from him, the hatred in his eyes getting even worse.

He finally understood the details of the Great Thousand Dao Sect. Even the Langya tribe could be invited. He could almost walk sideways in this Cang Dao Mansion, so how could he be afraid of the Jiuyang Dao Sect?

Not to mention sects like Ziyang Dao Sect, which only have out-of-body control.

On the fairy boat above, a group of Taoist monks cast their eyes on Zhou Bufan and others, with coldness in their eyes.

"That's Zhou Bufan, right? The master of the Ziyang Dao Sect. When did he have an affair with the Daqian Dao Sect?"

A Taoist disciple said calmly, distracted.

Although he did not mention him by name, everyone knew that he was asking about Taoist Priest Yuan Ju.

After all, Ziyang Daomen is under the jurisdiction of Jiuyang Daomen, and the people below are mixed with Daqian Daomen. Jiuyang Daomen has responsibilities that cannot be ignored.

Taoist Priest Yuan Ju did not speak, but Xu Qingsong said calmly: "I'm afraid they are not willing. That Fang Jianshou's Taoism is much more powerful than his swordsmanship. Don't think he is just a golden elixir. He is an ordinary out-of-body encounter."

Not a rival at all.”

"oh?!"

Many Taoist monks looked suspicious. They had little information, and even though it had been several years, they still did not know the details of the battle in the Ancient Demon Wasteland.

"In short, his spirit-enchanting skills are unusual. We can't say that his Tao skills are powerful. We can only say that the evil objects he refines are extraordinary."

Xu Qingsong said lightly.

At the same time, Langya Wenxia couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw that Zhou Bufan and others were silent:

"It's just a cup of tea, don't be so stingy."

A Taoist priest hurried over and smiled bitterly at Langya Wenxia: "Dear guest, the tea here is not for you."

"Ask Brother Xia, if you can't drink the tea, I ordered someone to prepare other tea."

Fang Chen also smiled and said.

"Not used to drinking?"

Langya Wenxia was stunned, then his nose twitched slightly, and a flicker of suspicion flashed in his eyes, why did this tea taste so weird.

"Dear guest, this is actually not tea, but pickled food."

The Taoist reminded in a low voice.

Dirty things!?

Langya asked Xia Dun what he thought of, and immediately jumped a few feet away, a little surprised and confused:

"Brother Fang, this is..."

"These guests don't obey the rules, and some of them are killing innocent people here indiscriminately. I'll punish them to drink tea and have fun here. I don't need to pay attention to Brother Xia. Please come in."

Fang Chen smiled casually and led everyone towards the Dao Palace.

On the fairy boat, the expressions of Xu Qingsong and others gradually froze.

Dirty things!?

Taoist Priest Yuan Ju stared intently at Zhou Bufan and the tea cup in his hand, and let out a long sigh:

"It was me who harmed fellow Taoist Zhou."

Everyone had already guessed what was going on, and the tribal leaders looked at each other in confusion. Fang Jianshou's methods... were simply murderous and heart-wrenching...

If those people drinking tea were them...

Everyone's hearts suddenly trembled.

"Everyone, let me see if this matter is considered in the long term. Since Zhongzhou is willing to grant the seal, does it have some meaning?"

A tribal leader spoke up.

He glanced at the ancestors of the Qin family and others, with a hint of temptation in his eyes.

"Everyone, the position of the Three Thousand Dao Sect has always been firm. Maybe I am too lazy to care about some small things on weekdays, but if anyone dares to re-establish the Three Thousand Dao Sect, it will definitely arouse public anger."

Xu Qingsong said calmly: "I want to see if this small Daqiandao Sect can withstand the anger of the Immortal King."

"But there is the Xuxian Sword Sect behind this person..."

Someone whispered.

Xu Qingsong sneered and said: "So what about the Xuxian Sword Sect? This matter is related to the fundamentals. The three sects will only advance and retreat together, and will not take a step back. You may not know that the old swordsman of the Xuxian Sword Sect was injured a few years ago.

They have too much time to take care of themselves right now.”

There is such a thing!?

Everyone seemed to have heard a huge secret, and they were shocked. The old swordsman of Xuxian Sword Sect, a figure comparable to the ancestor of the sect, was actually injured?

The next day.

More and more monks are being intercepted by the Jiuyang Dao Sect, and the Daqian Dao Sect is also making final preparations. When the time comes, the grand ceremony to reestablish the Three Thousand Dao Sect will begin.

Until now, except for the Langya tribe, no one has come to Daqiandao Sect to watch the ceremony.

Even the brother and sister Qin Feng were detained on the immortal boat by the monks of the Xian Qin tribe and were not allowed to leave.

"Father, mother, even if our ancestors don't go and you don't go, Qin Xuan and I will still go there. After all, we are disciples of the Daqian Dao Sect."

Qin Feng looked at Chu Lan in the distance.

Chu Lan looked at the head of the Qin family: "Just say something and let them hold Feng'er and Xuan'er like this?"

The head of the Qin family sighed, looked at the monks, and shook his head slightly:

"They only listen to the ancestors. What I, the head of the family, say does not hold enough weight in their hearts. What can I do?"

Chu Lan snorted coldly, and then walked towards the monks responsible for guarding Qin Feng and the other two:

"Guys, we don't have to go to the ceremony, but Qin Feng and Qin Xuan are both disciples of the Daqian Dao Sect. It doesn't make sense to not let them go, right?"

One of the monks said calmly: "Madam, they are also the son and young lady of the Qin family. If they go to watch the ceremony and are known to be disciples of the Daqian Dao Sect, this will bring great trouble to our Xianqin tribe.

"

"Can……"

Chu Lan was about to speak when she suddenly felt a palpitating feeling in her heart.

Not only did she feel it, all the monks nearby seemed to have a similar understanding and looked up one after another.

I saw three fairy boats breaking through the sea of ​​clouds and slowly leaning out, with a figure standing at the front of each.

When Qi Jian and others saw this, their tiger bodies trembled. They immediately stood up straight and bowed to the three people with clasped fists:

"I'm waiting to meet the three Immortal Kings!"

I don't know why, although these three immortal kings have restrained their aura, it still makes them feel extremely palpitated, as if they feel a faint anger.

When the immortal boats completely broke through the sea of ​​clouds, everyone took a breath of cold air again. There were countless figures standing on the three immortal boats, and each one was a great monk who had reached the sky.

Looking at it like this, it gives people the feeling that heavenly soldiers are coming from the sky.

Everyone immediately believed Xu Qingsong's statement, and the Three Great Sects had a zero-tolerance attitude towards this matter.

With the battle going on today, it was obvious that the Xuxian Sword Sect was here, and they were going to give it a try!

Compared with these three immortal boats, the immortal boat under everyone's feet was like a shabby little fishing boat, but at this moment, the three immortal kings stepped on the void and walked step by step to the immortal boat where the strange sword was.

"We are not late, right? The ceremony of the Great Qian Dao Sect has begun."

Ouyang Xuanzhen said with a half-smile.

Hearing the Immortal King's question, Qi Jian dared not be negligent and said quickly: "We haven't started yet. Now, except for the Langya tribe, no one has come to watch the ceremony."

"The Langya tribe has no need to survive."

Everyone subconsciously looked at the speaker and saw that this dragon-headed man was huge. Just standing like this quietly made people breathless.
Chapter completed!