Bi Xie was also shocked. The Azure Phoenix and Fire Phoenix were mythical birds that only existed in legends and were known as the king of a hundred years, symbolizing beautiful love.
Ji Gui was able to find the Azure Phoenix and the Fire Phoenix.
As if in a trance, she cried out, "Ahhh, I'm going to die! The big boss is too good to his host! Flowers are blooming for miles, and their fragrance has even attracted emerald-eyed butterflies. The sedan chair is carried by four seven-colored deer. This is simply a spectacle that is rarely seen in a thousand years on the Floating Light Continent—"
"Oh no, a once-in-a-millennium spectacle! The group of cultivators who were gathered in front of the Golden Light Sect's mountain gate, preparing to welcome a powerful enemy, were completely dumbfounded..."
"Aww, the big boss is so nice, it's not a loss for the host to lose a little bit of integrity!"
Bi Xie: "...You've probably forgotten something."
Ru Hua exclaimed "Ah ah ah!" a few times, her eyebrows dancing with excitement, "Yes, yes, yes, I almost forgot about something important!"
"Today, the big boss was dressed in a bright red, straight-collared robe, with a red belt adorned with golden spider patterns around his waist. His black hair was not loose but tied up and secured with a jade-inlaid, gold-plated crown. He looked handsome and radiant, and many female cultivators were captivated by his appearance."
"Ugh, these little sluts are so lecherous! They're clearly staring at me like crazy, but they still pretend to be shy and timid..."
Bi Xie sighed. That wasn't what she was asking. She wanted to remind Ru Hua not to forget that she was now an ugly woman!
"Pretty Man and the Beast" is really an eyesore.
Especially since this beast was himself.
Ru Hua was overjoyed and continued reporting on the events at the mountain gate: "The big boss went straight to the point, demanding people. That guy with the tiny eyes, Cong Nian Zhenjun, rambled on with a gloomy face, basically saying that the big boss came to the Golden Light Sect alone without bringing any demonic cultivators, implying that he looked down on them, blah blah blah—"
"Oh no! Then Master Nian suddenly shouted—'Form the formation!'"
Bi Xie was startled.
"Ru Hua, show me the picture."
A moment later, Bi Xie saw the scene in front of the Golden Light Sect's mountain gate.
Just as Ru Hua described, the area in front of the Golden Light Sect's mountain gate was adorned with blooming flowers, and the azure phoenix and fire phoenix, spirit birds, circled in the sky, emitting clear phoenix cries.
Each of the four colorful deer wore a large red flower around its neck, and butterflies fluttered among the flowers, creating a stunning scene.
There was indeed no demonic cultivator behind Ji Gui, but large and small demonic beasts snaked along the way, with no end in sight.
Bi Xie glanced at the Crimson Thunder Leopard behind the Seven-Colored Deer, and his lips twitched.
These Crimson Thunder Leopards each carried a large box on their backs, filled with glittering gold, silver, jewels, and rare herbs...
Bi Xie only glanced at it briefly before turning his gaze to the sky.
The clouds churned and churned, with flashes of lightning appearing within them. A massive hurricane rose from beneath the feet of the eight Nascent Soul cultivators, like a galloping dragon, causing the surrounding trees to rustle.
The Core Formation cultivators and lower-level cultivators, who had already received instructions, hurriedly retreated into the Golden Light Sect. Looking at the hurricane that soared into the sky, their faces were filled with horror.
Eight Nascent Soul cultivators faced each other with their palms facing each other, their disordered footsteps forming a Bagua pattern in mid-air. Looking up from below, one could see the golden light that appeared and disappeared beneath their feet.
Their pace quickened, their turns became more and more frantic, and soon all that could be seen were afterimages filling the sky.
The original owner, Feng Xie, didn't understand formations, but some strange thoughts suddenly popped into Bi Xie's mind: "Three lines of Qian, six segments of Kun, an upturned bowl of Zhen, an overturned bowl of Gen, emptiness in the middle of Li, fullness in the middle of Kan, deficiency at the top of Dui, and breakage at the bottom of Xun..."
Bi Xie frowned, looked up at the afterimage in the air, and observed the location of the flashing golden light.
"Sun (巽) 4, Li (离) 9"
"Palace Five, Gan Six"
"Kan 1, Gen 8"
"Kun 2, Dui 7"
"Oh no, this is the Yin-Yang Qilin Formation!"
As if to verify her words, a ferocious golden unicorn suddenly burst out from the hurricane.
Its head resembles a dragon, its shape is like a horse, its form is like a deer, its tail is like cow hair, its back has five-colored fur, its belly has yellow fur, its scales have a single horn, and its scales have no horns. It is majestic and awe-inspiring, and its eyes, like copper bells, are full of fierce energy.
A thunderous roar, like the cry of a dragon or the neighing of a horse, shook the heavens and earth, causing them to lose their color.
The thunder hidden in the dark clouds grew louder, and lightning flashed one after another, as if a torrential downpour was about to fall at any moment.
The cultivators underground were completely stunned, staring in utter shock at the strange phenomenon in the sky. Even many years later, those cultivators who had miraculously escaped this ordeal could not forget this chilling scene.
After the Qilin beast appeared, the eight Nascent Soul cultivators gradually slowed down and quickly summoned their respective magical treasures from behind their respective palaces.
The magical artifact shone with spiritual light, and eight beams of light of different colors suddenly shot into the golden Qilin. In the blink of an eye, the golden Qilin grew several times larger, and the colorful fur on its back became clearly visible, lifelike.
Ji Gui's smile faded slightly, and he raised an eyebrow: "You do have some skill, but do you really think a golden-haired beast can deal with me?"
"Hand over my master, and I'll treat you to a wedding feast. If you don't, I'll wipe out the righteous immortal sects once more!"
Cong Nianzhenjun angrily said, "Ji Gui, stop your arrogance! Do you even know what kind of formation this is?"
"Hahaha... This is the Yin-Yang Qilin Formation. The Qilin is a legendary auspicious beast, the nemesis of evil spirits like you. You want to marry your master, disrupting the moral order and violating ethics. I'll see if you have the ability to enter the Golden Light Sect alive and see your beautiful master. Hahaha!"
His deep, peach-blossom eyes narrowed slightly, a dark glint flashing within them, and his voice suddenly turned as cold as the night: "What did you do to my master?"
"Hahaha, what can you do if I kill you!" A vicious glint flashed in Nian Zhenjun's eyes as he looked at Ji Gui, his eyes filled with hatred.
The handsome man, who was like a demon god, suddenly turned icy cold, and his bewitching eyes churned with murderous intent: "Say it again, how is my master?"
"She's dead, dead, dead! You can ask her a thousand times, she's already dead! How could we righteous cultivators possibly marry a great demon like you? She committed suicide out of shame after learning of your marriage invitation! She didn't even leave behind her nascent soul."
"You shouldn't be wearing that bright red wedding robe today; you should be wearing mourning clothes instead, hahahahaha—"
Lord Luosheng and Lord Hongru frowned, but did not stop or argue.
Suddenly, True Lord Xiyang exclaimed in a low voice, "Something's not right!"
The sky seemed to darken suddenly, turning from daylight to night in an instant. The clouds that had been churning suddenly quieted down, and the thunder and lightning disappeared abruptly, leaving the entire sky eerily silent.
The Qilin let out a long, agitated roar.
Without further hesitation, the Nascent Soul True Monarchs formed hand seals and cast spells. The Qilin, carrying colorful spiritual light, rushed towards the sinister-looking man suspended in the air.
The roar soared into the sky, shaking heaven and earth.
Ji Gui smiled, his eyes filled with arrogance and disdain for everything. With a casual grab, an ancient zither appeared out of thin air. Then, his ten fingers flew across the strings, and the ancient zither strings, plucked by his slender, jade-like fingers, overflowed with a melodious and ancient tune.
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