After reading this booklet, Ye Xiangyang realized that there was a huge difference between the Danding Divine Sect and these first-rate sects.
Even though many people in Danding Divine Sect became sect elders, there were no more than 30 Saint Sons in the sect. The emergence of a Xuanzun figure was very remarkable, and there were more than 500 Saint Sons in Yuhua Zhen Palace, and each of them started from Xuanzun. The gap between the two sides was incomparable.
The difference between a second-rate sect and a first-rate sect is not only in terms of high-end combat talents, but also in the foundation of the disciples below. There is a reason why Yuhua Zhenzong is known as the second holy land of Xuanwu Continent.
In this case, the apparent strength of the Xuanwu Palace should be even stronger than that of the Yuhua Palace.
Then, the four great families and ten ancient races of Xuanwu Continent also have very deep foundations. Add to that the Ten Palaces of the Demon Race, some unknown forces of Xuanwu Continent, and other races, and they will definitely be able to resist for a while when the Heavenly Demon Tribulation comes.
After reading the booklet, Ye Xiangyang had a lot of thoughts in his mind. The reason why the Xuanwu Continent has been able to stand between heaven and earth for thousands of years must be that it has its own profound foundation.
Although the world of celestial demons is powerful, it has suffered defeat time and time again in millions of years of fighting, and this time the calamity of celestial demons will be the same.
A mental force came into Ye Xiangyang's mind. It was from the sect master, Elder Heyang, asking him to attend the sect's dinner tonight to entertain the disciples of the six sects of the three holy places.
Gong Jianyang smiled and said, "Junior brother, I received the notice of the dinner."
Ye Xiangyang nodded.
"This is the rule. It allows all the disciples of the sects to get to know each other. Each sect can bring 100 people to participate in this grand event that lasts for a hundred years. This is to exchange feelings, show off strength, and let the disciples of each sect get to know each other."
Ye Xiangyang understood that no matter where you go, there is a circle. The big forces such as the Three Holy Lands and the Six Sects have their circles, the Twelve Sects have their circles, and the third-rate sects below have their circles. Different situations will have different circles.
"Let's go together tonight." Gong Jianyang said enthusiastically.
To the Cheng family, a group of people from the Xianjian Sect came.
The leader was a man wearing a grey Taoist robe, with a handsome face, bright eyes, and an ethereal air about him. He was handsome and tall, like a sword piercing the sky, resonating with heaven and earth.
This is none other than the elder of the Yi family of the Xianjian Sect, and the leader of the Xianjian Sect's team participating in the competition. He has the cultivation level of a two-star emperor, and is a man of integrity and justice. He kills demons and eliminates evil, and is known as the Xianjian Demon Slayer Yi Zonghan.
After arriving at Yuhuazhengong and arranging his disciples, he naturally had to sit with the elder of the Cheng family with whom he had the best relationship.
Behind him were the twelve Yi family disciples who were participating in this year's conference. Walking in front was Yi Hongye, one of the Black Tortoise Seven Stars, and walking behind Yi Hongye was Yi Hongge, one of the Black King Three Stars. These two were both masters representing the Xianjian Sect in the competition.
Behind them were young disciples of the Yi family whose cultivation level was higher than Xuan Zun’s. They came to gain experience and broaden their horizons.
The ancestor of the Cheng family, along with the head of the family and the people of the Cheng family, came to the gate to greet them.
"Just now I sent a disciple to the reception building to see if you have made arrangements, brother. In the blink of an eye, you have arrived, brother. Come in, please come in."
The ancestor of the Cheng family was extremely enthusiastic, thinking back to the time when they had ventured into the Xuanwu Continent together, slayed the evil dragon of the North Sea, slayed the three monsters of Yunshan, slayed the eight monsters of Tianjiang Domain, and eliminated harm for the people. They were also influential figures.
During that period, the two were full of vigor and vitality, and formed a deep friendship. Otherwise, Yi Shushuang of the Yi family would not have married into the Cheng family.
"Hahaha," Yi Zonghan laughed heartily, "Old brother, are we still so polite to each other? Since we are here in Yuhua Zhen Palace, I have to come and sit with you. Come on, let me introduce you: this is Yi Hongye from our Yi family, this is Yi Hongge, this is..."
The younger generations of the Yi family all paid their respects to the ancestor of the Chen family.
After the formalities were completed, everyone chatted and laughed as they entered the Cheng family's living room.
Immortal fruits, immortal pills, immortal tea, and the Yuhua Jingju Jade Dew, which is unique to the Yuhua Zhenzong sect, were served.
While everyone was spending money and chatting and laughing, they were consuming the immortal fruits and drinking the jade dew.
Yi Zonghan smiled slightly: "Old brother, our Yi Shushuang is out traveling. Why doesn't she come out?"
The Cheng family patriarch's expression froze for a moment. Yi Zonghan saw this change in his expression and said, "Why do you still have something to hide? Could it be that Yi Shushuang has caused trouble here? If so, I will slap her to death."
The Cheng family's ancestor smiled bitterly: "Brother, that's not the case, but Yi Shushuang and his wife are both injured."
Yi Zonghan's face was full of confusion. Being injured was nothing in Yuhua Palace. As long as it was not a fatal injury, it could be healed in three to five days at least.
Although they were confused, they kept silent and came to Yi Shushuang's residence.
When they entered the room, they saw Yi Shushuang and Cheng Taihua lying alone on a large bed. They were both pale, without a trace of blood.
Yi Zonghan took a step forward and took Cheng Taihua's pulse. His complexion slowly changed.
There is a phantom of the laws of heaven and earth left by the emperor inside Cheng Taihua's body, entrenched inside.
He could feel that this phantom was slowly weakening, which meant that in three to five days, this phantom of the Emperor's law would disappear on its own.
The question is what kind of law of heaven and earth is this? This is the most violent and most lethal law of thunder, and the user's cultivation level is definitely that of a titled emperor.
Could it be that Cheng Taihua and his wife were ignorant of their own limitations and offended the powerful Emperor? If this is the case, this matter will be really troublesome.
There are only so many titled emperors in the Xuanwu Continent. Not to mention their Cheng family, even the Yuhua Zhenzong dare not offend them and cannot afford to offend them.
Cheng Taihua's face was gloomy: "Old brother, how did they offend the titled emperor with thunder attributes? If my guess is correct, there is only one titled emperor with thunder attributes: the fatal thunder god Lei Li."
The Cheng family ancestor smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, you are right. It is the Deathly Thunder God Lei Li Emperor."
Then the ancestor of the Cheng family told the whole story in detail. He did not add any extra details and told the story according to the actual situation.
Yi Zonghan looked a little embarrassed, "Old brother, I have to say that it was your Cheng family who was wrong. They really showed mercy. Think about it, Cheng Jianyi showed mercy and only hit him in the face; Cheng Jianming only slightly injured him; when Cheng Taihua and his wife went there, the master of the throne broke the taboo by attacking, and he also injured the eldest brother. No wonder this kid was furious."
"Who said it wasn't? I have already ordered that the Cheng family must not have any conflict with this kid in the future."
When the young man from the Yi family heard this, he was extremely unhappy. It was unacceptable that a person with the cultivation level of a mere Xuanzu could be so arrogant. As long as he participated in this competition, or if there was a chance to catch him, he must make him understand whether the Horse King had three eyes.
What kind of hero is it to rely on the power behind you to hurt others
As the lights came on, it was still as bright as day inside the reception hall of Yuhuazhen Palace, including the square outside the hall.
Sunstones and moonstones, each as big as a human head, are inlaid on the jade pillars. The sunstones shine golden, while the moonstones shine silver. The two intertwined lights make the guest house even more beautiful.
The disciples from the nine major sects all came towards the bright and spacious reception hall.
There were no divisions in the guesthouse, but each sect had its own circle. In the front were the disciples of Xuanwu Holy Land wearing golden Taoist robes; next to them were the disciples of Yuhua Zhen Sect wearing colorful Taoist robes; to the side were the disciples of Daode Holy Land wearing Bagua immortal robes; the disciples of Xianjian Sect wearing silver robes; the disciples of Muling Sect wearing green robes...
The disciples of these sects all live in the guesthouse, and most of them are here.
In the huge living room, more than a thousand young people were drinking tea, chatting and laughing. They talked about treasures in the fairy mountains, treasures in secret realms, rumors about the magic path, secrets about the demon race, strange stories about the world of cultivation, and some things about cultivation.
Some people are familiar with disciples from other sects and want to visit them.
Those who can come here are all the best in the sect, and are the top masters who have grown up among the new generation.
"Brother, I didn't expect that after thirty years of not seeing you, you have been promoted to the next level. I am so envious of you."
"Junior brother, I am just lucky. I have been practicing for a long time and thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye. Brother, I think you are also on the verge of a breakthrough."
"Brother, after the competition, you must have fun in my Yuhua Palace for two days. Come here and I will treat you."
"Don't worry, I won't leave unless you tell me."
"I heard that there seems to be some problems in the Yunqin region on the northeast coast. I heard that a third-rate sect was controlled by someone. I don't know if this is true or not."
"Is this news reliable?"
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Under the leadership of Gong Jianyang, Ye Xiangyang, along with Feng Yunlie from the north, Gu Dujun from the south, and Bai Yubing from the west, headed towards the guesthouse.
This is the opportunity that Yuhua Zhen Palace gave to Danding Shenzong to let their disciples participate in this kind of high-level gathering. It gives them the opportunity to broaden their horizons and increase their knowledge. Otherwise, Feng Yunlie, Bai Yubing, and Gu Dujunxiu would definitely not have such an opportunity.
Gong Jianyang was still introducing the masters of these sects along the way. Each sect had two to three top geniuses. These people had cultivated to the peak of the throne in less than three hundred years. They were the best candidates to compete for the top five places in this exchange meeting.
Along the way, Ye Xiangyang didn't feel anything, but his three fellow apprentices were all surprised. Ye Xiangyang was an unexpected monster. These people were able to reach the peak of Xuan Wang in less than three hundred years. They were definitely monsters among geniuses. They were all nearly two thousand years old, and they were at the peak of Xuan Wang. Just think about it and you will know the huge gap. They dared to say: If they fought with these people, they would definitely fail.