The twelve real people have all arrived, but Venerable White Bone has not yet appeared.

After a long time, the leader of the Yin Gui Dao, Fu Xie, finally arrived and said solemnly:

"Master Wei will be in charge of the overall planning and command of this trip. Yin Guidao has sent out twelve elders to escort us along the way. Master Wei, please feel free to send them."

Before Wei Dongliu could say anything, Demon Bone Master started yelling:

"What? Father! How could you…"

"Call me Sect Master!" Sect Master Fu Xie interrupted him directly, "This matter was decided by the Venerable, and you are not allowed to make arbitrary judgments!"

He reprimanded Master Mo Gu mercilessly, and then explained to Wei Dongliu apologetically:

"My son is rude. I am sorry to make you laugh, Sect Master Wei."

"That's okay." Wei Dongliu showed a kind expression, "It's normal for young people to be full of energy."

His expression of "Why would I bother with a child" made Mo Gu Zhenren feel sick, but his father was next to him, so he couldn't refute him. He could only turn away expressionlessly without saying a word.

This made Wei Dongliu look at him with a higher opinion: he thought this guy would be furious and reckless, but unexpectedly he had some basic emotional intelligence - almost the level of a ten-year-old child.

But compared to Wen Yang, she was really not good enough... At this moment, she was skillfully trying to smooth things over. With just a few words, she gave Master Fu Xie a way out and the atmosphere eased a lot.

Perhaps because he knew that Demon Bone would definitely not be able to catch up with Wen Yang, Sect Leader Fu Xie chatted and laughed with Wei Dongliu, while hinting in a roundabout way that Wen Yang was pursued by many people, which made Wei Dongliu very annoyed.

What? You don’t have the confidence to defeat me head-on, so you all want to use the beauty trap?

After chatting for a long time, everyone set off.

In order to avoid attracting attention, the members of the Demon Cult did not ride on any large magical instruments, but flew directly on swords, using the clouds to conceal themselves.

Due to the extremely high flying altitude, the sounds of the surrounding demons became louder and louder. Fortunately, there were three demon monks in the team, who helped to isolate the impact.

Among the three, the leader is Lingyun Zhenren, who is said to be the direct descendant of the leader of the Tianmo Dao.

This female monk was not bad looking and had a very pleasant voice, but she kept pestering him to chat, which was a bit annoying.

Wen Yang in front of him kept looking back and casting strange, gloating looks at him, which made Wei Dongliu even more unhappy.

"I heard that Sect Master Wei's wife is a cultivator from our Tianmo Sect?" asked Zhenren Lingyun with a smile.

"Yes." Wei Dongliu asked casually, "Does Daoist Fellow Lingyun know him?"

"I've heard a little bit about it before." Lingyun Zhenren smiled and covered his mouth, "It's really rare to find a Foundation Establishment disciple who can survive the hands of Elder Cai Mo."

"But I heard that she has recently been appreciated by Master Zizai, so I think she will soar to great heights." She signaled to Wen Yang in front of her with her eyes, and Wei Dongliu agreed.

Indeed, in this world of cultivation, no matter how good one's talent is, it is not as useful as being directly trained by the elders in the sect.

The most typical example is Wei Dongliu himself, who was appreciated by the Blood Sea Patriarch and became the head of the Mortal Dao directly with a golden elixir body. Another example is Wen Yang and Jiang Niangzi, who were also taken care of by the immortals and rose to prominence.

In comparison, Qiu Changtian was only taken care of by the Ziwei Sect Master, which was much weaker. The opposite example was Ling Yunpo, who was disliked by the Longmei Immortal because of his master Su Jian, and his status in the entire Shushan was quite embarrassing.

"What are you talking about?" Wen Yang suddenly fell behind on purpose, hovering on the other side of Wei Dongliu with his sword, and asked with a smile, "Did anyone mention my name just now?"

"No." Lingyun Zhenren smiled and covered his mouth, "We were just chatting. He said that if we could be appreciated by the immortals, we would soar to the sky."

"That being said." Wen Yang said with a faint smile, "But how can one be appreciated by an immortal? Aptitude, character, and good fortune are all essential. An immortal is not an auntie buying vegetables on the street who would appreciate any rotten vegetable."

There was something thorny in these words. Lingyun Zhenren's beautiful eyes moved and suddenly she smiled:

"What Master Lianshan said is true, but among these three, I think good fortune is the most important. As long as good fortune arrives, even if you are a pig or a dog, who knows if you won't be chosen by the immortals?"

"Master Lingyun is joking. If pigs and dogs can be chosen by immortals, then what is not chosen by immortals?" Wen Yang made a joke and teased, "Something worse than pigs and dogs?"

The two beauties were confronting each other sharply and retorting to each other, but both were smiling, which prevented the other party from getting angry. The male monks around them subconsciously moved away, thinking that only women and villains are difficult to raise, and the ancients were right.

Wei Dongliu was sandwiched between the two people. He didn't care how they "chatted" and just looked ahead with an expressionless face, maintaining the arrogant attitude of a sect leader.

The surrounding monks were all amazed at this.

"This Sect Leader Wei is worthy of being the leader of a sect. Just by looking at him sandwiched between the two women without losing his dignity at all, you can tell that he is definitely a veteran in this area." True Man Mo Yan said with emotion.

"What do you mean by an expert in this field?" said Master Mogu disdainfully, "I think Master Lingyun is right. He is just a pig and dog that was easily picked by the Blood Sea Ancestor."

Master Mo Yan didn't want to offend the son of the headmaster of the Yin Gui Dao, so he simply pulled the flying sword away and said nothing more.

The group soon entered the plateau area, and several Shura Dao elders came over and joined the team.

Therefore, the Demon Cult surpassed the Shushan team in the distance in terms of both manpower and strength.

However, since the Golden Palace Secret Realm has not yet been opened, everyone can only hide in the clouds several miles away, waiting for the results from Shushan.

"Pay attention." The elder of the Yin Gui Dao suddenly said, "They found an altar."

"I think it should be the altar to open the Golden Palace Secret Realm." Wei Dongliu immediately ordered, "Everyone move forward! Until you get to the closest distance!"

"Master Wei." Another elder of the Yin Gui Dao said, "If they get close to the closest distance, with so many of us, I'm afraid we won't be able to hide for long."

"Unless the altar is to be opened soon, isn't this too risky?"

"It's okay." Wei Dongliu knew that as long as he placed the statue on the altar, the sky-high light path would immediately appear, so he said firmly, "Everyone follow me!"

Then all the elders cast spells together, urging the dark clouds to move towards the sky above Xihua Peak.

Under normal circumstances, such a large cloud approaching would indeed easily attract the attention of the monks below.

However, at this moment, the Orthodox monks' attention was all on the altar discovered by Luo Yan, so no one noticed the abnormality in the air.

With the appearance of the sky-high light path, Wei Dongliu made a prompt decision and took the lead in attacking, moving the Wanxiang Juexian Sword Formation towards the altar!