Climb to the top of Yunshan Mountain.

The seating and standing positions have been arranged in rows on all four sides of the jade platform.

The immortal masters who were high and mighty in the eyes of mortals were now gathered in groups, like soldiers and armies, neat and orderly, and well-behaved.

The Immortal Alliance's guards, dressed in uniform, have a guard post every ten steps and a sentry every five steps. They stand tall and motionless, with the aura of a dragon and the chin of a swallow.

The outermost area is where small sects and slightly famous independent cultivators are located. Cultivators who have obtained qualifications through connections are also located here.

The circle further inward is reserved for medium-sized sect viewing groups, members of the Immortal Alliance, and quite prestigious independent cultivators.

Those closest to the Jade Platform are naturally the major sects and powerful individuals.

At the very center was the sect observation group behind the nine senior council members. Almost all of the nine major sects sent people at the sect master level to attend this grand ceremony.

However, if you count carefully, you will find that this center, excluding the space reserved for the disciples of Cangxia Sect, actually consists of ten areas.

Only a few cultivators who knew the inside story knew that the extra piece was reserved for the Zhengxuan Sect.

The Zhengxuan Sect is not large, and there are a few top cultivators, but none of them holds a high position in the Immortal Alliance.

It goes without saying that such treatment must be related to the Cangxia Sect.

As the middle-class spectator group entered, the entire summit became lively.

The monks from small sects and independent cultivators seized this opportunity and hurried to greet their familiar seniors, listen to their teachings, and hear their opinions on this grand ceremony.

Of course, these predecessors are also willing to give us advice.

When someone gives you face in public, why not do it?

The number of young monks around him can also reflect a monk's strength and prestige.

But when the spectator group from the major sects entered the venue, this phenomenon disappeared.

However, the venue was not completely silent. The knowledgeable ones were also introducing the senior monks they knew to the surrounding monks.

"Linghua Palace, Miaoshui Fairy!!" A young cultivator holding a folding fan would talk eloquently whenever a celebrity entered the palace. "This Miaoshui Fairy was the first envoy sent to the Cangxia Sect to discuss matters."

He was surrounded by many men, women, young and old.

Looking in the direction of the young monk's folding fan, a graceful female monk in a blue gauze dress, who seemed to be surrounded by mist, stood out among the crowd.

Many male cultivators who lacked concentration were unable to control their gaze.

Perhaps because there were too many eyes on him, Miaoshui suddenly turned around and looked over here.

The monks were so frightened that they quickly looked away. The monk with the folding fan also opened his folding fan, lightly covered his face, and looked up at the sky.

However, Miaoshui didn't care and just smiled at this side.

The monks laughed so hard that their minds were distracted and their imaginations ran wild.

"Miaoshui Fairy, you are truly stunning!"

"Don't be rude!"

"A beautiful lady and a gentleman love each other. This is the cycle of human nature. How can it be said to be rude?"

"Miaoshui Fairy is a senior Jindan, and you are the one who is in charge of the Immortal Alliance. How can you, a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, want to eat swan meat?"

"Talking behind people's backs is beneath character."

For some unknown reason, this group of monks suddenly started arguing.

It feels like middle school boys, sometimes arguing over a problem that is so small that it cannot be any smaller.

Of course, the monk with the folding fan did not tell any rumors about the wonderful water in this situation.

The audience started arguing, and the monk with the folding fan had no room to speak, so he simply put away his folding fan and sat aside.

A corner in the entrance team that no one noticed.

Zhou Shang and Deng Qiang, dressed in simple robes, walked quietly towards their seats.

The lucrative mission to Cangxia Sect was arranged, and they were replaced with an undemanding job to support Dongxing City. Unexpectedly, they met with disaster. They felt lucky to have survived.

After experiencing life and death, the two of them became more indifferent.

It is meaningless for the Immortal Alliance to fight for power and profit.

Concentrating on cultivation is the right way.

However, the two also overlooked that devoting themselves to cultivation requires financial and resource support, and only by occupying a high position in the Immortal Alliance can they obtain sufficient resources.

The entry of a large sect is much more solemn.

The crowds of people walking around the jade platform completely disappeared.

Under the gaze of all the audience, the spectator groups from the major sects entered one after another.

"Red Flame Mountain, Golden Immortal!"

The leader of Chiyan Mountain is Jin Liuxian, one of the Five Fires.

Jin Liuxian was dressed in white and barefoot, with a thick gold chain on her ankle. Her temperament was passionate and unrestrained, and very charming.

Behind her is a mysterious immortal wearing a cloak and a mask.

Only a few people knew that this person was Fang Tianhua, one of the Five Fires. The reason he was so wrapped up was because his plan to take over the Jianmu Jieshu of the Cangxia Sect failed and he suffered backlash.

But no one knows the more specific details.

"Fang Tianhua, hold your breath."

Jin Liuxian transmitted the message calmly.

"snort."

Fang Tianhua responded with a cold snort.

Jin Liuxian didn't care.

The reminder was merely out of camaraderie. He could do whatever he wanted. After all, the feud between Chiyan Mountain and the Cangxia Sect was sealed. Perhaps, after today, the Cangxia Sect would no longer exist.

If so, they will also face a battle.

Therefore, she, Fang Tianhua, and some of their trusted subordinates were all prepared.

"Fellow Daoist Jin Liu, long time no see!"

As Jin Liu took his seat, Taoist Queyue from the Lingxiao Palace next to him immediately came over and greeted him with a smile.

The two of them exchanged greetings here.

The disciples of Chiyan Mountain and Lingxiao Palace disliked each other and looked at each other with provocative eyes.

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