As one of the four major sects, the Liuyue Sect is not just a name. With all the forces from across the continent participating, they hold an absolute position, and one that is among the very top.
Therefore, upon arriving at the scene, the Liuyue Sect's flying boat did not linger on the outer circle, but instead flew directly over the heads of the crowd, heading towards the front of the group.
Only a group of people remained below, watching with envy as they continued on their way.
Before long, they arrived at their destination, the open space in front of the entrance to the secret realm.
Several large airships are now parked in mid-air, with disciples in their respective costumes going up and down, clearly belonging to those major sects.
Hu Hong glanced around and saw that of the four sects, three schools, and one temple, only the Liuyue Sect had arrived. The Tianyan Sect, Jiuding Sect, and Cangyan Sect's flying boats were still missing. The others had all arrived.
Seeing this, Hu Hong didn't linger. After discovering that there was empty space on one side of Tiancan Temple, he controlled the flying boat in the control room to fly over and land steadily next to Tiancan Temple.
Then, as soon as their airship came to a stop, the outermost two layers of the defensive shield were removed.
On the flying boat from the neighboring Tiancan Temple, a bald monk in a kasaya appeared, clasping his hands together and beckoning to them.
"Fellow Daoists of the Liuyue Sect, may I ask which True Lord has come from your sect this time? My master invites the True Lord to come and have a chat."
After saying that, he didn't urge them, but stood there quietly, waiting for their reply.
Upon seeing that it was the monk Chengyuan from Tiancan Temple who had come forward, Hu Hong knew that the person in charge of Tiancan Temple this time must be his master, Huiqing Zhenjun, and quickly chimed in.
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Chengyuan. This is my master who has come. Please wait a moment."
After saying that, he sent a message to his master, saying: Master, the Feast at Hongmen has come to invite you. It's time to go eat melons, watch the show, and roast people.
Yes, in Hu Hong's view, this was a trap, or rather, a contest.
Because whenever there is an event involving the four sects, three gates, and one temple, these people always like to gather together the people from all sides who are in charge.
They call it "exchange," but in reality it's just mutual insults, verbal attacks, or using the opportunity to make some kind of exchange of benefits.
I never expected that the organizers this time would be those bald guys from Tiancan Temple. Aren't they always the ones who stay out of things and don't get involved?
Sigh, if he had known earlier that the people from Tiancan Temple would be in charge, he wouldn't have parked the flying boat next to them. He doesn't know if it's too late to move it now.
Of course, Hu Hong didn't move it in the end, since it had already stopped, and it would be inappropriate to move it again.
While he was struggling with his decision, Hu Heng, who had been keeping an eye on the situation outside, first glanced at the telepathic message sent by Hu Hong, and his lips twitched slightly.
After explaining some precautions to the other two elders, he appeared on the deck of Tiancan Temple at their invitation.
Upon seeing this, Na Chengyuan quickly bowed and then led Hu Heng into the flying boat of Tiancan Temple, arriving at the private room on the top floor.
Here, the leaders of several sects have arrived and are all present, each occupying a corner.
As soon as Hu Heng entered, some people started making sarcastic remarks.
"Oh, Fellow Daoist Hu, you've arrived quite late. My Purple Feather Sect has come all this way, and the Flowing Moon Sect is only now arriving. Perhaps you look down on the Xunfeng Secret Realm, or perhaps you look down on us?"
After speaking, the man from the Purple Feather Sect gave Hu Heng a provocative look, his expression clearly taunting.
In the killing formation in Xianglai Forest last time, one of their Nascent Soul cultivators from the Purple Feather Sect was seriously injured. After returning, the sect spent a lot of effort and resources to barely maintain his cultivation.
This huge loss infuriated everyone in the Purple Feather Sect, and some even harbored resentment towards the Flowing Moon Sect and the Heavenly Flame Sect.
They resented the Liuyue Sect because it was on Liuyue Sect's territory, and they suspected that Liuyue Sect had set a trap. Furthermore, Liu Yu, who went in with them, was completely unharmed, which infuriated them.
As for the resentment towards the Tianyan Sect, it was because of Wen Jianxi. The Nascent Soul cultivators of the Ziyu Sect also recounted the events of that day, and everyone in the Ziyu Sect believed that Wen Jianxi had taken away the opportunity.
They were behind the assassination attempt on Wen Jianxi at the Tianyan Sect.
Unfortunately, that old fellow Wen Hong kept Wen Jianxi under tight surveillance, forcing the Purple Feather Sect to back down.
Therefore, the Purple Feather Sect cultivators, who were seething with anger, couldn't help but fire their weapons the moment they saw Hu Heng.
Upon hearing this, Hu Heng merely glanced at him, calmly found a seat, and completely ignored his provocation. You can't bite back when a mad dog bites you.
Ignoring people who like to provoke trouble will only make them feel worse.
As expected, upon seeing Hu Heng's reaction, the other party instantly became enraged, slammed his fist on the table, and began shouting defiantly at Hu Heng: "What do you mean? Are you looking down on me! You..."
However, before he could finish speaking, two talismans stuck to him at the speed of light. He didn't even have time to dodge, and the rest of his words were automatically silenced.
After that, he was like a wooden stake, frozen in place.
Everyone glanced at the culprit with complicated expressions, only to see Hu Heng slowly withdrawing his hand, which still held several useless silencing and immobilization talismans.
Moreover, they are all high-level, the kind that are also useful to Nascent Soul cultivators.
Clearly, Hu Heng had just used these two things to deal with the Nascent Soul cultivator from the Purple Feather Sect. Why use words when you can use your hands?
Since you have such a foul mouth, you might as well not talk at all. Wouldn't the world be much quieter that way?
Seeing everyone staring at him, Hu Heng gave them a gentle smile.
The sight made everyone shudder and quickly look away, but they couldn't help but think to themselves: The people of the Flowing Moon Sect are indeed as unique as ever.
A perfectly capable high-level talisman master, instead of drawing normal talismans, insists on researching a bunch of strange and unusual ones. It's ridiculous.
However, after this incident, the others became much quieter, since no one wanted to be the next victim.
Meanwhile, on the flying boat of the Liuyue Sect, Hu Hong was still working hard without complaint. There was nothing he could do; it was Fu Feng's turn to be on duty this time!
Sigh~ It's also Master's fault for not taking on more direct disciples. Every time it's Fu Feng's turn to be on duty, he's the only one running around with everyone, and he has to make all the decisions.
Thinking of this, Hu Hong glanced at Lu Li and his fellow disciples, who were leisurely preparing to go out and have fun.
He decided that when he returned this time, he would definitely urge his master to take on more disciples, so that when Fu Feng was on duty next time, he would have someone to help share the workload.
Lu Li and the others were unaware of Hu Hong's sorrow. Now that they had arrived at their destination and had nothing else to do, they decided to go out for a stroll together, which would also be a good opportunity for Shushu and Tutu to broaden their horizons.
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