On the Xuanyang Mountain of the Xuanyang Sect in Dongshan Province, Wang Hongfei took a look at the ruins of the Heavenly Palace above his head, and then went to the back mountain of Xuanyang Mountain, an absolute forbidden area of the Xuanyang Sect, and then used some complicated means to send a message to the forbidden area, and then waited obediently there.
Then the formation of the forbidden land opened, and a white-haired old man walked out. Although he was old, he was energetic and exuded a powerful aura. When Wang Hongfei saw the old man appear, he immediately bowed his head and said, "I am your disciple Wang Hongfei, and I greet Grandmaster Yuan Yan."
The old man nodded, then waved his hand to help Wang Hongfei up, and then looked up at the sky above that was emitting powerful spiritual light.
But Wang Hongfei was unable to resist. Wang Hongfei was shocked, but he could not feel the strength of his master.
Although he is also in the Jindan stage and his master is also in the Jindan stage, the difference between the two is huge.
"Get up. Normally, the Heavenly Palace ruins should appear in half a year. Why did it appear earlier this time? As a result, my skills have not been fully cultivated, but it is enough. I believe that others are not fully prepared. Now quickly gather the elite disciples of the sect in the foundation-building stage and rush to the Burning Gold Mountains!"
At the same time, the old man looked towards the Yaosha Sect in the west and Taichu Mountain in the south, and then his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.
Wang Hongfei bowed in response, then summoned all the disciples of Xuanyang Sect, and then discovered that two disciples were absent. However, he did not care, and then waved his hand and went towards Fenjin Mountain.
The Yaosha Sect and Taixuan Mountain, like the Xuanyang Sect, summoned all the elite disciples within the sect and rushed to the Fenjin Volcano.
There are four sects in Xishan, namely the Five Elements Sect, the Zhenglei Sect, the Fengshen Sect, and the Hanging Temple. They have also gathered their elite disciples and rushed to the Burning Gold Volcano.
This was the old man from Xuanyang Sect, but he met two other old men on the way. The fatter one among them was wearing black clothes, had a fierce expression on his face, and exuded a strong murderous aura from his whole body. He was Li Zongqiang, the supreme elder of the Yaosha Sect.
The other one had an immortal look, with long white hair tied behind his back with a sandalwood hairpin, a green Taoist robe that fluttered in the wind, and an old man holding a dustpan. He was none other than Wan Long, the supreme elder of Taichu Mountain.
The elder from Xuanyang Sect was the first to speak: "Li Zongqiang, Wanlong, I didn't expect that you two old men are so fast."
Li Zongqiang, the supreme elder of the Demonic Sect, had a blank expression on his face and did not say a word. He just slowed down and stayed where he was. Wan Long, the supreme elder of Taichu Mountain, smiled and said, "Old Wang Teng, you are not slow at all. Last time we only made it to the fifth floor. This time, I wonder how confident we are that we can make it to the eighth floor, the highest level of the Heavenly Palace?"
Wang Teng, the elder from Xuanyang Sect, did not respond directly. He just laughed and said, "We should be the same, but compared to us, I'm afraid the people from West Mountain will be more confident, so we still have to work closely together, otherwise it will only benefit the people from West Mountain."
Wan Long was not angry at Wang Teng's avoidance of the topic. They were all old monsters who had lived for hundreds of years. How could they reveal their true strength so easily? So he nodded and said, "That's right. Our East Mountain and West Mountain are not much different. I believe we should be able to catch up with West Mountain this time, or even surpass it. I just don't know how those people in West Mountain are prepared?"
Li Zongqiang shook his head, then looked in the direction of Songxi Province and sneered, "I believe they are similar to us. For some reason, the Tiangong ruins were opened half a year earlier this time. It should have caught everyone off guard. I believe we still have a great chance. It's better than those people in Songxi Province who can only pick up some leftovers, hahaha!"
"Okay, this time we have to discuss how to get the most benefit from the Tiangong ruins. Let's not mention those jumping clowns from Songxi Province. They are not worthy of comparing with us."
Wang Teng and Wan Long nodded in agreement with Li Zongqiang's words. No one looked down on the people from Songxi Province, and then the three of them began to plot their future cooperation.