In addition to the people from the Narcissus Palace heading towards the Canyue Sect, several other immortal gates also came.

Under the realm of Canyue Sect, the already tight defense sect has added several more monks today, making the originally strict patrol more vigilant.

Outside the gate of Canyue Sect, hundreds of cultivators were waiting in a row, and many elders of Canyue Sect were in charge.

Everyone looked at the gorgeous sedan chair in the sky and dozens of female cultivators with great cultivation.

"Narcissus Palace, Lord Ning Ke Palace is here!"

Just as the group of female cultivators in the air descended to the ground, a crisp sound spread from all sides.

"Canyue Sect has been around for a long time, so we are here to welcome the arrival of the Palace Master."

When the elders sitting outside the gate saw the sedan chair in front of them, they immediately bowed their heads and said respectfully.

With the arrival of the Narcissus Palace, other immortal gates began to arrive one by one.

"Hongmeng Temple, Lord Zhao Ziliang is here!"

Upon hearing this, the elders of Canyue Sect and the monks all looked at each other after hearing the sound.

A golden light suddenly appeared in the sky with green mountains and white clouds, as if auspiciousness came from the sky, shining on the earth.

The hundreds of disciples of Canyue Sect, except for the few elders who were in charge in front, were all dizzy by this golden light.

And those elders did not blink from beginning to end under the golden light.

The light came from behind Zhao Ziliang, the owner of Hongmeng Temple. After closer inspection, the golden light was actually the halo condensed by this person with his magic power.

The man had a straight waist, a slender figure, and was wearing a simple Taoist robe, holding Buddha dust in his hands, carrying a sword in his back, and was full of righteousness.

Behind Zhao Ziliang, there were dozens of Hongmeng Temple disciples. Each of them was carrying a sword except for the lack of a whisk.

"Blood Mist Hall, Lords of Heaven are here!"

As soon as these words came out, Can Yuezong and others, who were originally shining with golden light, frowned after hearing this.

Even the Hongmeng Temple disciples behind Zhao Ziliang frowned and looked at them, exploring the sky where there had been great changes.

After the appearance of the Immortal Gate of the Blood Mist Hall, some areas were directly dyed into bright scarlet red.

The white clouds in the sky are gradually dyeing blood red from white at a speed visible to naked eyes.

In the sky, two red lights flashed quickly, revealing their true body.

In the Blood Mist Hall, the Lord of the Hall, Zhu Tian stood with his hands behind his back. The man was wearing a dark red robe and nodded to the elder of the Canyue Sect on the ground with a dignified expression.

The elders in Canyue Sect dared not neglect and responded with it.

There was also a young man following Zhu Tian, ​​who was somewhat similar to Zhu Tian, ​​and he was the young master of the Blood Mist Hall, Zhu Jin.

Zhu Jin came here for the first time. After realizing other immortal sects, he even smiled and glanced at Zhao Ziliang beside him with a slightly frivolous look.

This disrespectful action immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the disciples of Hongmeng Temple.

Faced with the contempt of such juniors, Zhao Ziliang ignored it.

Zhu Tian, ​​the Lord of Blood Mist Hall, noticed it. He frowned slightly between his eyebrows and glared at Zhu Jin with a slight dissatisfaction.

Under the intimidation of his father, Zhu Jin then withdrew his unruly attitude and instead yawned in the air with some impoliteness.

Seeing this scene, all the disciples of Canyue Sect looked contemptuous and stared at Zhu Jin in the sky with disgust.

Just as everyone was still resenting the young master of the Blood Mist Hall for this, the last sound came from another part of the sky.

"Soul-Devouring Castle, the castle master Sikong Nan is here!"

Everyone present looked at the source of the sound.

The sound just now came thousands of miles away. Although there were only a few dense figures in the sky, everyone present had a deep cultivation and could see the phenomena in the distance clearly at a glance.

The arrival of the Soul-Devouring Castle also brought a dull sound of a monster.

In front of the Soul-Devouring Castle Immortal Gate, a huge winged dragon was roaring.

This monster is the mount of the Soul-Devouring Castle Lord, and it is said that his cultivation level has reached the realm of a cultivator and immortal.

Behind the pterosaur, in addition to the castle lord Sikong Nan, there were several elders coming together.

The four Immortal Sect lords, including the Narcissus Palace, Hongmeng Temple, Blood Mist Hall, and Soul-Devouring Castle, have hovered in the sky of Canyue Sect.

The five immortal sects gathered together, and they can be said to be the five leaders in the world. If they encounter any crisis here, then the entire realm of the cultivation world will probably be trampled on by foreign races.

"My sirs, the sect leader has been waiting outside the hall for a long time. Please, sirs!"

After a few greetings from each other, the leaders of the four immortal sects entered the hall one by one to discuss matters under the leadership of several elders of Canyue Sect.

However, what surprised Ning Ke, the palace lord of Narcissus Palace, was that he did not see the people from Dongxing Pavilion.

But other immortal sects are not surprised and do not mention this matter.

On the way, Ning Ke called an elder to ask about this, but the elder was unaware of it.

The question was fruitless, Ning Ke also knew that he could only ask the host of the talk event in person.

Before everyone stepped into the door of the main hall, the leader of Canyue Sect and Wei Du had already been waiting at the door.

"Today, a grand ceremony was held. Wei thanks you for coming and not absent from this meeting."

When Wei Du saw all four people coming, he immediately greeted him with a smile and exchanged a few greetings with the four lords of the Immortal Sect.

"What Master Wei said is not absent, it seems that there is some inappropriate use of words, right?"

Originally, everyone was still talking and laughing, but after these words came out, the smile on everyone's faces suddenly stopped.

Everyone frowned slightly, and a hint of fear appeared on their faces.

Ning Ke, the lord of the Narcissus Palace, was different from them. He had no trace of fear on his face and was still as calm as before.

"This time, the light meeting was also called up for everyone because of this incident, haha..."

Wei Du wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled bitterly: "I'll ask you to talk about this matter before entering the palace."

Can Yue Sect summoned four immortal gates to come, but he did not invite Dongxing Pavilion to Yaoyang. This matter was not simple to think about.

And there are many people here, so it is indeed inconvenient to reveal too much.

The disciples who followed behind the four immortal sects all avoided them and were treated as the highest guest of honor by Can Yue Sect and went to another place to rest.

There are five desks in the conference hall of Canyue Sect. In addition, there are some fruits and fragrant tea on the table.

The five immortal sects have equal status, and there is no distinction between noble and low. The objects placed and the materials built are the same.

The five leaders of the Immortal Sect took their seats separately, and the light meeting began.

"I believe everyone has already understood this time."

"Apart from the consent of everyone present, only Dong Xing Yaoyang did not agree to the construction of the watchtower."

Wei Du sighed with a headache after finishing his speech.

"Hmph! I knew this kid would not agree, and everything everyone did was not just about himself."
Chapter completed!