Chapter 2024 Qingtian Comes

For that Liping, Mu Feng, Hongluo and others have no feelings or grief, but it is different for Qingion, that person is Qingion's master, Qingion naturally has a deep affection for Liping Patriarch share.

"Decades ago, a secret realm of the Immortal Emperor appeared in the Mansion of Mozhou on this day, which caused a great shock at that time. Countless powerful people in the Mansion of Tianmo competed for the resources to enter the secret realm. Our Vientiane Immortal Sect naturally also participated. A big battle broke out with the people of the biggest competitor, the Qingtian Xianzong, and your master was killed by the people of the Qingtian Xianzong."

"And the Qingtian Xianzong got a great opportunity, their power has increased a lot, and the Qingtian Xianjun's Tianqing Xianjun has broken through and entered the realm of the immortal emperor. Since then, many forces have been gathered, and Immortal Emperor Tianqing was named Emperor of Tianmo Prefecture by Immortal Emperor Liuyu, and his power is at its peak."

Patriarch Gonglian sighed: "Now our Wanxiang Immortal Sect is also facing the pressure of Qingtian Immortal Sect. We must either submit to the vassal or disband."

An Immortal Emperor is not considered a top powerhouse in the big structure of the Northern Immortal Continent, but in this remote island of the Immortal Sea, the Immortal Emperor is the absolute overlord.

"Blue Heaven Immortal Sect!"

There was a cold light in Qingion's eyes, and he wanted to kill at this moment after he hadn't killed for many years.

"Blue Sky Immortal Sect..."

Mu Feng frowned. He knew this sect, and had bought a lot of things at the Qingtian Chamber of Commerce in this sect.

"People from Wanxiang Xianzong haven't come out to welcome them yet!"

But at this time, a domineering voice echoed over the sky of Wanxiang Xianzong.

I saw a huge cyan fairy bird hovering over the Vientiane Immortal Sect, then slowly descended and landed in the Vientiane Immortal Field.

A group of people walked out of the fairy bird, and these ten people were all wearing blue Taoist robes, with an arrogant expression, and the words "Qingtian Xianzong" tattooed on the sleeves.

"Myriad Immortals, are you still not coming out to greet me?"

The leader, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, said indifferently, and his voice echoed throughout the sect, causing countless disciples to look up with disgust.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

In the Zongmen Mansion of Wanxiang Immortal Sect, several figures soared into the air to welcome the group of people.

"It turned out to be an honored guest of the Qingtian Immortal Sect, and the Vientiane Immortal Sect was disappointed."

The leader is an old man in purple clothes, with white hair and a childlike face, with a touch of immortality. He is the founder of the Wanxiang Xianzong, the Wanxiang Xianjun.

This person who climbed up step by step from the difficult practice in the Tianwu mortal world has left a sect that has been passed down for nearly 100,000 years in the Tianwu Continent.

The way of cultivation is difficult. Not everyone has the luck and opportunity like Mu Feng. He cultivates the top-level exercises in the universe, has many inheritances left by the ancestors, has a lot of resources, and can improve his skills quickly.

Many immortals, especially those who have come out of the mortal world, do not have good exercises. Many of the exercises they practice are their own comprehension and creation, and there is no inheritance that defies the sky. It took hundreds of thousands of years to have the current cultivation base.

If you ask about perseverance and the heart of Taoism, the immortals in the mortal world will not be weaker than Mu Feng, but they don't have that kind of luck and background.

"Hmph, Immortal Lord Wanxiang, what happened to the things you were asked to think about?"

The young man in Tsing Yi snorted, raised his head and walked in front of him and asked, his toes held high.

His name is Zhou Fu, a fairy elder of the Qingtian Immortal Sect.

A group of people entered the hall and took their seats, Zhou Fu took the main seat without hesitation, and Immortal Wanxiang was reduced to the accompanying seat instead.

"What is the idea of ​​the Celestial Emperor? Our Wanxiang Immortal Sect is willing to pay tribute to the Qingtian Immortal Sect every year, but is it okay to keep our sect number?"

Wanxiang Xianjun asked in silence.

"This is impossible. His Majesty Tianqing Immortal Emperor wants to integrate all the sects in the Tianmo Prefecture. There will only be one sect number in the future, and that is the Qingtian Immortal Sect. You cannot keep the sect number of the Wanxiang sect."

Zhou Fu took a sip of tea and said calmly.

The elders of the other Vientiane sects in the palace were furious when they heard the words, and some could not help but say: "Tianmo Hundred Sects, no matter which one is powerful, they will never destroy the sect names of other sects. This move by Master Tianqing Immortal Emperor Is it to destroy our sect's ten thousand-year inheritance? We can pay tribute and bow our heads, why should we break our sect's inheritance."

"Hmph, are you questioning His Majesty Tianqing's decision?"

Zhou Fu snorted coldly when he heard the words, and the aura of the elder Wanxiang turned pale.

"I'm being polite with you now, and it's okay if you don't agree. When our Azure Immortal Sect army comes over, not only will you lose your clan name inheritance, but you won't be sure whether you can live or not."

Zhou Fu said with a sneer.

Everyone in the palace changed their expressions when they heard the words.

Immortal Lord Wanxiang's face was as gloomy as water. Today's Tianqing Immortal Sect, not to mention the Immortal Emperor, has gathered forces that are not something that Immortal Wanxiang Sect can handle.

I opened up a sect that has been passed down for nearly 100,000 years. Now, can I only completely vassalize and submit to others? Or dissolve.

"Hehe, the Azure Immortal Sect is really domineering."

At this time, there was a mocking sound from outside the hall.

I saw a group of people coming from outside the hall, it was Mu Feng and others.

"Gong Lian, what are you doing here? Who are they?"

At this time, a Vientiane elder asked.

"Sovereign, this is Qingion, they are all people who ascended from the Tianwu Continent, and this..."

Gong Lian introduced, but when it came to Mu Feng, she didn't know how to introduce it.

"Qing Ion, the 32nd generation head of the Wanxiang Sect's Huangji Vessel, pay homage to the Patriarch!"

Seeing the Wanxiang Immortal Lord, Qing Ion couldn't help being excited, and hurriedly bowed to worship.

Hong Luo and the others followed suit, while Mu Feng just hugged his fists.

"It's from the Tianwu Continent! Okay, okay, hehe, I haven't seen the disciples from the Tianwu Continent for many years. Children, you have worked hard, Gong Lian, take them down quickly."

Wanxiang Xianjun smiled kindly, seeing the younger generation in his hometown, he was kind in his heart, and quickly asked Gong Lian to take a few people down.

"etc!"

But at this time, that Zhou Fu frowned.

"Who just said that I am the Celestial Azure Immortal Sect?"

Zhou Fu looked at these people and said coldly.

"Elder Zhou, these people are all juniors who ascended from the mortal world. They don't know the rules, and they don't know the name of the Qingtian Immortal Sect. Please don't be offended by Elder Zhou."

Immortal Wanxiang's face changed slightly, and he quickly apologized, and at the same time sent a voice transmission to Gong Lian, asking Gong Lian to take her down.

"snort!"

Zhou Fu snorted softly, and didn't bother to care about a few ignorant natives who ascended from the mortal world.

"Blue Sky Immortal Sect, is it amazing?"

Mu Feng said lightly, with a hint of sarcasm.

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and go down, Gong Lian, take someone down."

An Elder of the Wanxiang Sect changed his face and shouted hastily.

Patriarch Gong Lian showed a wry smile, how dare she provoke this master.