The long road to immortality is missing you

ten days later.

The disciples of the Tianjun Sect received the news a long time ago. Today, the heads of the Tianzhao and Tianshu Sects will lead their disciples to Nantai Xianshan. The heads of the Tianyi Sect are always lazy, so naturally they will not come so early .At this time, Xi Yuan and the others were following Lu Shenghan and the others down the mountain, ready to welcome them.

Since Xi Yuan came here, for so long, he has only heard of the other three decent sects, but has never seen them, so he is naturally curious.

Each of the four great immortal sects occupies one side, and although there is little contact with each other, the relationship is still reasonable.

The Tianzhao Sect is located in Wuhua Mountain. The current chief head is Fan Yifu, who leads the Lingzhao and Lingxu sects. He is the youngest of the four masters, but his intelligence and intelligence are not inferior to those of the older generation.

The Tianyi School is located in Zhongxiu Mountain, the chief head is Fang Zuofeng, who is in charge of the Taiyi Sect, and the deputy head is Fang Mengyou, who is in charge of the Taikun Sect, although the teacher is the same person, they always have very different opinions.The only thing they have in common is that they have a lazy and casual personality. On any occasion, no matter it is important or not, they will never show up early.

The Tianshu Sect is located in Wushan, and the Yushu and Yujiu sects are managed by Tong Jiamo, Tong Qianhui and Tong Xinyu.The three of them are equal in status, they are brothers and sisters, and they also came from the same school, so the relationship is naturally extraordinary.

The early morning of the first lunar month is always extremely cold. As soon as he left the mountain gate, there were unexpected snowflakes scattered in the sky, which melted as soon as they fell to the ground. Even so, Xi Yuan was very happy.

Lu Shenghan and Lu Shengge stood in front of the team, Lan Jian and Lu Min'an followed closely behind, Xi Yuan, Lin Jinchu and others naturally stood behind Lan Jian, but Wei Haoran was not behind.

Thinking about it, it would be unreasonable for Wei Haoran to follow on such an important occasion.

There is a special barrier around Nantai Xianshan, which is divided into three layers, which is extremely difficult to decipher.Therefore, except for those who hold the jade pendant status in the Tianjun Sect, who can enter and exit freely, no one else can enter. This is mainly to prevent the invasion of people from the devil world.

With this three layers of barrier defense inside and outside, the Tianjun faction has been living in peace with its surroundings for hundreds of years.However, just as the so-called misfortune caused Xiao Qiang, if spies appeared inside Tianjun, then these three layers of defense would naturally be useless.

Xi Yuan looked up at the vast white sky, and could vaguely see a lone black bird flying across the sky, whining helplessly, as if he didn't know where to fly.

Suddenly, a huge thunder struck the heads of the crowd from the sky. Accompanied by the thunder and lightning, after a while, the big raindrops fell densely, with some snowflakes mixed in. After a while, a group of disciples who did not bring umbrellas fell They were drowned.

"Why is it raining?"

"Oh, I didn't bring an umbrella, I really want to go back."

"I want to go back too, but..."

"Isn't it just a rain, what can it do?"

All the disciples chattered, but Xi Yuan felt a little rejoiced.

"It's great now, the Tianji Umbrella is finally free..." After he was accidentally rescued by that person on the Juefeng Peak, he gave this umbrella and told himself not to leave his body at all times, He spoke so seriously that he was terrified every day, but he never encountered anything, and he never used this umbrella even once.

Moreover, the priest did not say that this umbrella cannot be used as an ordinary umbrella.That means, it's raining now, so it should be usable, right?

With a soft sound, Xi Yuan walked leisurely in the rain, holding the Tianji Umbrella, ignoring the astonishment and envy of many colleagues around him.

"Senior Brother Lan, it's raining heavily outside, come in and hide?" Xi Yuan calmly held an umbrella and walked to Lan Jian's side, pretending to be handsome and asked, but was bumped suddenly behind him, and his elbow was tilted , staggered under his feet, immediately destroying the beauty he had created with great difficulty.

Xi Yuan's face was slightly embarrassed, and just as he was about to turn his head to see who had "bumped" into him so carelessly, a familiar figure had already slid under the umbrella unceremoniously.

"Junior Brother Xi! You didn't tell me earlier that you had an umbrella, and I was drenched in the rain for a long time! It's so embarrassing——" Yang Guyan tilted his head and looked at Xi Yuan's umbrella, with a delicate expression, blinked his eyes, and looked displeased With good intentions, "Brother, your umbrella looks a bit like a girl's family! Be honest, did a little girl give it to you?"

"Senior Brother Yang, you can't talk nonsense! This umbrella—" Xi Yuan shook his head, squinted in Lan Jian's direction, and met his eyes, and forgot what he wanted to say when he got nervous.

"What's wrong with this umbrella?" Yang Guyan asked.

"It's nothing, it's just an ordinary umbrella." Xi Yuan said a few perfunctory words, but didn't want to say any more.

The Tianji Umbrella is very big, when it is fully opened, let alone two or three people, even ten people is fine, but that would be too high-profile, and there are far more than a dozen people present.

Therefore, in the end, Xi Yuan only let Lan Jian and Lin Jinchu enter under the umbrella, and the four of them walked together, which seemed to be a beautiful scenery in this small team.

The pouring rain came and went quickly, and it didn't take long for the rain to clear up.

Xi Yuan took back the Tianji Umbrella and stood beside the crowd, waiting for the distinguished guests from the Tianzhao and Tianshu sects to arrive.

"Look, the rainbow—" a female disciple said suddenly, pointing to the sky, and said in surprise.

All eyes followed the female disciple and looked at the gorgeous rainbow in the sky, but before they had time to appreciate it for a long time, they were forcibly diverted by a large group of people who came suddenly.

There were about 200 people who came, although they appeared at the same time, they were divided into two rows. The disciples on the left were uniformly dressed in moon-white clothes and carried light swords, showing their dexterity, while the disciples on the right were dark purple brocade Robes, or carrying a long knife, or carrying a heavy sword, it makes people feel tired just looking at it.

Standing in front of the group of disciples on the left is a handsome and suave young man who is full of elegance and elegance in his gestures and gestures. He has a tall crown and a broad belt, sword eyebrows and star eyes, wide sleeves fluttering, and a folding fan. He is unrestrained and unrestrained. The head is Fan Yifu.

In front of the group of disciples on the right is a man and a woman. The middle-aged man in black clothes is unattractive and extremely thin, while the middle-aged woman next to him is slightly plump. Both of them are younger than Lu Shenghan. Tong Jiamo and Tong Xinyu are brothers and sisters of the Tianshu sect, but I don't know why there are only two of them?

Like most of the disciples, it was the first time for Xi Yuan to meet someone from another faction. He was a little curious for a while and dared not speak. It wasn't until Lu Shenghan stepped forward and exchanged greetings with the three leaders that the scene heated up.

"Brother Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time, you still look as good as before!" Tong Jiamo stepped forward first, and glanced at the Tianjun disciple standing behind Lu Shenghan with a smile on his face.

"Brother Tong is an honor, why didn't you see Qianhui today?" Lu Shenghan asked with a smile.

"Qianhui is a little sick, and the Tianshu Sect can't do without someone in charge, so they let him stay." Tong Jiamo explained with a smile.

"Xin Yu has heard about Brother Lu's recent deeds, especially the fierce battle in Qianming Palace seven years ago, it was really heartwarming—" Tong Xinyu laughed.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Fan Yifu's mouth, and he didn't pay any attention to the pleasantries between Lu Shenghan and the Tong brothers and sisters.In this cold day of the first month, he was still waving his fan leisurely. Sure enough, young people have unique ideas.Xi Yuan looked at the man and felt helpless.In fact, it wasn't just him, many female disciples of Tianjun Sect were secretly looking at Fan Yifu with peach blossoms in their eyes.

Fan Yifu on the opposite side seemed to have noticed Xi Yuan's gaze, and also looked over, smiling lightly.Xi Yuan was startled, and quickly looked away, pretending that he didn't see anything.

After receiving the "visited guests", Lu Shenghan led the team and marched mightily towards the top of the mountain. Afterwards, Lu Shenghan held a clean-up banquet for them. In Xi Yuan's view, it was nothing more than the leader receiving the distinguished guests, except that there were too many people A little bit, except for a little less female disciples, the other is no different.

After finishing the busy work, it was past Shenshi time, and the winter night always came very early, Xi Yuan hummed a song, went all the way back to Huaishan Peak, lay on the bed happily, and happily went to meet Duke Zhou.

While the Tianjun Sect was receiving the Tianzhao and Tianshu Sects with great fanfare, Qianming Palace was also carrying out a major event.

On the sword casting platform, the flames were burning in full swing, just like back then.

Yan Qingyu, Hongyou, Mu Tu and Mu Niannian stood beside them, quietly watching the Baisha Sword roasting in the fire. The 49th of July has come.

Time passed by every minute and every second, there was no movement in the fire, and the night outside was dark.

Following the loud bang of "Boom--", everyone's complexion changed suddenly, their pupils dilated violently, and they stared at the Baisha Sword in unison, but they couldn't hide their excitement.

In the blazing fire, above the sword, there was a smear of blue smoke, and a human figure could be discerned, a young man in red, but not as charming and charming as Hong You.I saw him with a thin face, handsome features, and red clothes, but his eyes were as cold as ice, without any emotion, as if he had seen through the vicissitudes of life.

The young man in red looked around in the arena, and finally locked his eyes firmly on Yan Qingyao, who was in the middle of the room, who was dressed in a deep purple dress, and walked up to him lightly, kneeling on the ground, with a respectful expression, but an almost cold face Unfeelingly, said: "Ming Fei, see the Infinite Demon Lord."