The two law enforcers of Dao Yanzong prevented the monks from fighting, and turned into two streamers of light in an instant, and went away without paying a second glance to the mortals on the street from the beginning to the end.

The sky is high and the clouds are wide, the vision is far away, and there is silence on the long street.

These mortals still knelt piously until the two law enforcement immortals disappeared into the sky, and then they got up one after another.

The static picture flowed again, and the long street quickly returned to the state before the monks fought. The atmosphere on the street was calm and natural, as if everything just now was an illusion of Yu Lianxin.

Fortunately, Que Qingyun's vague sigh confirmed the unbelievable scene just now, Yu Lianxin looked away from the distant sky, glanced casually at the tea shoppers with different expressions, disapproving curled his lips.

Although the brief confrontation just now was not uncommon in the city of Qiyang, seeing the big from the small is enough to make the two of Yuli feel the prestige of Daoyanzong in the territory of Qiyang.

Two small law enforcement officers appeared in the city, and their power and influence seemed not much worse than the presence of the emperor Dazhu in person.

Que Qingyun put down the teacup, saying that he wanted to go back to the guest room.

Yu Lian caught a glimpse of his deep and dark eyes, and couldn't figure out what the other person was thinking. Seeing him get up from his seat, he immediately stepped up to follow.

As the meeting of the Xianzong Alliance is approaching, there are dark but strong auras lurking everywhere in Suyang City.

However, Dao Yanzong was intimidating. Even though these masters from different sects had enmity in private, they maintained a superficial harmony with each other. No one dared to smear the face of the world's number one Immortal Sect at such a critical juncture.

In just two days, the Xianzong Alliance Gathering Meeting came as scheduled. In the early morning of that day, Yu Lianxin followed Que Qingyun to Daoyanzong.

Daoyan's sect is located on the Zixu Mountain in the east of Suyang City, and the guardian array covers the entire Zixu Mountain Range, which has the effect of disappearing.

If you stray into the deep forest by mistake, you will probably lose your way in the mountains. Unless you happen to be met by a mountain patrol disciple to guide you, otherwise you will be trapped in the mountain and it will be difficult to find your way out.

Que Qingyun stopped in front of the mountain, and handed over the invitation card handed out by senior Daoyanzong to the disciples guarding the mountain.

The two disciples were only at the initial stage of Yuanying, but they were so arrogant that they didn't take foreign monks seriously at all. Even if they were facing Que Qingyun, the master of Tinglan Sect who belonged to the top ten immortal sects, they just glanced at the invitation. Then he said "please" to Que Qingyun and the two of them.

It seems that he is polite, but in fact he is defiant, and his eyes seem to be full of deep meaning.

The Dao Yanzong they rely on is their confidence to see people as inferior.

Yu Lian narrowed her eyes slightly, she was about to have an attack, and beat the watchdog, but it was Que Qingyun who raised her hand to stop her from being reckless.

Que Qingyun cupped his hands, although his expression was calm, but his attitude was humble: "Thank you, two fairies."

These two "fairy children" are at least over a hundred years old, twice as old as Yu Lianxin and Que Qingyun combined. Hearing the quiet sarcasm in Master's words, Yu Lianxin couldn't help but curl her lips. , Fu pressed it back pretending to be calm.

As expected, the "fairy boys" didn't understand what Que Qingyun meant, and even mistakenly thought that the two characters were honorific titles, so they beamed with joy, and led the way with their blushing faces, leading the two of them to the mountain.

The meeting will be held in Rende Palace, the main hall of Daoyan Sect. When Que Qingyun and the others came, several seniors of Xianzong had already gathered in the palace.

Being able to represent the major immortal sects to attend the gathering of the immortal sect alliance, these seniors, without exception, are all quite prestigious figures in the Jianghu. its identity.

When they came to Rende Palace, the "fairy boys" put away their arrogance and became respectful and obedient. They stopped in front of the palace and told Yu Lianxin that the two of them entered the palace on their own, and then bid farewell.

There is a very spacious white jade platform outside the Rende Palace, which is called the Taoist platform.

There are many tables and chairs set up on the stage, there are two vacant seats for the main seat, five second seats for each of the left and right hands, and there are more than a hundred short seats below, and a few seniors are seated sporadically in the seats.

The two stepped into the palace, and in just a split second, several hidden or blatant eyes focused on them, Que Qingyun's face remained unchanged, and his expression was calm from beginning to end.

Yu Lian didn't look sideways, and followed Que Qingyun to the questioning platform.

Although the Tinglan Sect also belongs to the top ten immortal sects, it is at the end of the immortal sect, so Que Qingyun's seat is ranked fifth on the left, and opposite is the elder Yuyang Taoist of the Danyang Hall, who is also fourth on the left seat. It is Mu Yin Xianzun, the suzerain of Yunluo Sect.

When they saw Que Qingyun and Que Qingyun, Que Qingyun also raised his eyes, and the three auras intertwined in the air, like crackling thunder.

The Taoist Yuyang twitched his mouth, his eyes flashed a look of sarcasm, but he said: "Sect Master Que has won the position of Sect Master of Tinglan Sect, it is too short a time, my Danyang Palace has not had time to send people to pay homage, I am really ashamed!"

He uses tricky words, praises and criticizes secretly, lest others will not understand the tit-for-tat in his words.

Que Qingyun calmly replied indifferently: "There have been a lot of deaths in Danyang Hall recently, it's better not to worship me, so as not to bring that filthy atmosphere to Tinglan Sect."

Compared with the yin and yang strange energy in Danyang Palace, Que Qingyun's sentence was extremely sharp, white knives went in and red knives came out, and the ground was full of blood.

Taoist Yuyang immediately changed his complexion, but his old ravine-ridden face turned blue and white for a while, but he didn't explode in the hall. Instead, he suppressed his anger and snorted coldly: "Que Qingyun, don't be complacent, you, the son of the suzerain How did you get here, the big guy knows it well, since you are so unrestrained, today you will have good fruit to eat!"

These words are extremely meaningful, obviously knowing some of the inside information of this gathering.

Yu Lian's eyes were locked on this person, observing the expression of the other person's emotions, secretly calculating how to retaliate, so as not to be eye-catching as much as possible.

Que Qingyun was still unmoved, and his tone was flat and perfunctory: "What about the junior, don't bother the senior."

Taoist Yuyang punched the cotton, feeling so depressed, he turned his face away and stopped arguing with Que Qingyun.

Out of sight out of mind.

Meanwhile, Immortal Master Mu Yin of Yun Luozong cast a slanted glance at Que Qingyun and the two of them, and watched Taoist Yuyang fight with them coldly. When the quarrel was over, he also looked away without saying a word.

Que Qingyun then took a seat at the table, and Yu Lian didn't have a seat, so she stood behind Que Qingyun as an attendant.

Several other representatives of the great immortal sects also came to Rende Palace one after another. The questioning platform where more than a hundred people gathered was always silent, and needles could be heard.

The seniors of Dao Yanzong have not yet shown up, and the main seat and the first seat of the second seat are temporarily vacant.

The ten great immortal sects gathered together, and the atmosphere on the stage was quite strange.

Most of the seniors waited quietly with expressionless faces, but there were still a small number of participants who were still inexperienced, or had heard some inside information, and it was difficult to sit on Mount Tai, panic and hesitation were leaked from their inadvertent eyes.

They secretly observed the second seat, or in other words, observed Que Qingyun. Some of them were mocking, some were contemptuous, some were fearful, and some were humble.

Not long after, several golden streamers lit up in the sky, and three immortals appeared out of nowhere, one of them was dressed in a black brocade robe, an old man with white eyebrows drooping eyelids, the robe on his body was embroidered with a golden thread The eye-catching "Tao" character.

This person is the No. 13 suzerain of Daoyan Sect, who calls Daoyinxianzun.

At the same time, he is also the No.13 leader of the Xianzong Alliance.

Beside him, there is another white-robed Confucian scholar who looks ordinary and has no energy fluctuations in his body. people.

On behalf of Daoyanzong, the elder of Daoyanzong who will be seated on the right side of the throne is the Chiwen Immortal Venerable who had a relationship with Que Qingyun once.

When these three people showed up, the silent questioning platform became more and more solemn. The representatives of all the immortal sects stood up at the same time, and greeted the three of them, and waited for them to wave their hands and say "excuse me", and then all the people sat down again.

Yu Lianxin and Que Qingyun pretended to bow their hands, while lowering their eyebrows and bowing their heads, the corners of their mouths also twitched down boringly, feeling disgusted by the so-called dignified postures of these so-called superiors.

Everyone regards the common people as worthless, and has not done a few good things to benefit the common people, but when they stalk their horses and become popular, they are all first-class masters.

The moment she got up, she suddenly felt a line of sight fall on her.

Yu Lian's heart tightened, and an unwarranted chill rose up her spine, as if all her thoughts were exposed to others, very much like the feeling she felt when she was spied on at the foot of Tinglanzong Mountain a few days ago.

But she didn't express the uneasiness that suddenly rose in her heart on her face, and she didn't even turn her gaze to search for the identity of the other party. She only judged by intuition that the gaze should come from the main seat.

It is very likely...it is the extremely mysterious Taoist Huntian.

The author has something to say: I'm here, I'm back in Chengdu, and my health is a little better, I will try to write more tomorrow

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