The people of the major sects naturally also noticed this, and turned their heads to look at it, and a strange color suddenly appeared in the eyes of several major sects including Master Tian Ge.
After all, the sects that were invited to the Tianmen Meeting this time have already come. How can anyone show up at this time
This starlight came extremely fast, just as Liu Ming and these disciples had just turned their heads, there was a flower in front of them, and there were three more figures in the air.
At the same time, a suffocating monstrous spiritual pressure swept across from the middle figure. Upon contact with the disciples, they all turned pale, their minds were shaking constantly, and the weaker ones were cultivated. His face turned pale, and he fainted directly.
Although Liu Ming's mental power was far superior to that of a monk of the same rank, under this kind of spiritual pressure, he felt a drowsy in his head and hurriedly urged the Transformation Insect, which was not as unbearable as the few people next to him.
Luo Tiancheng nearby also only paled, still standing straight on the spot.
The faces of the high-ranking sects have also changed drastically, and this terrifying spiritual pressure is still above them.
With a wave of his sleeves, the real person Tiange moved his sleeves, and a bright blue light shield protected all Taiqing Sect disciples in it. Other powerful sect family members also took action, sacrificed spiritual weapons, or smashed talismans. , Do everything possible to protect or relieve the spiritual pressure of the disciples under the sect.
Liu Ming felt his head loose and resumed as usual, and he sighed inwardly, his eyes turned to the three people who came to look intently.
At the beginning, a person was tall and burly, and the whole body seemed to have gleaming stars like the Big Dipper, and the dazzling starlight wrapped him in it, and his face was indistinguishable.
"A monk in the Tongxuan realm!" I don't know who it was and blurted out with a breath of cold air.
Liu Ming looked at the tall figure, and was equally astonished. Based on his breath alone, this person seemed a bit more unfathomable than Nanhuang Puppet Emperor.
But this is not surprising, the Southern Wilderness Puppet Emperor Qingling, after all, is transformed by only a ray of remnant soul, and his strength is still inferior to its heyday.
And beside the burly figure wrapped in starlight, there stood two young monks, a man and a woman.
The young man is very tall, with curly purple hair scattered behind his head, his lion's nose is wide and his eyes are as cold as snow.
The female cultivator has silky silver hair, her face is like gentle jade, her skin is like snow, a pair of pupils are emerald as jade, and her eyes seem to be able to suck all the souls in her eyes. She gives birth to a peerless look that brings disaster to the country and the people. A faint smile.
Liu Ming's eyes circled around the two of them, and his eyes flickered slightly.
These two were also monks in the Crystallization Period, with a very advanced level of cultivation, but what he cared about was the clothes on the two of them.
The Beidou pattern on their robes gave them a very familiar feeling.
"Beidou Pavilion!" After Liu Ming thought about it a few times, he finally remembered something, and was shocked in his heart.
"It turns out that it was an expert from the Big Dipper Pavilion who came here, and our palace is so glorious!" Just as everyone present was surprised, the voice of the man in the golden robe came again not far away.
"Sure enough, it's from Beidou Pavilion..." Liu Ming's eyes moved, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at the real person Tian Ge.
Really Tian Ge frowned slightly, and he seemed to be equally surprised by the arrival of the Great Master of the Big Dipper.
Others heard the same commotion.
"Oh, the two guardians of the mere Tiangong are not worthy to talk to me, and ask your elders to come out and talk!" The figure in the starlight said unceremoniously.
The man in the golden robe was suffocated when he heard the words, and his heart was furious, but the woman in the golden robe next to him suddenly gently pulled the corner of his clothes.
At this moment, a dazzling white light rolled out from the giant island and turned into a huge gray vortex in the void.
The next moment, an old man in white robe with white hair and weeping face walked out of the whirlpool slowly.
"Elder Tianhe, I didn't expect you to be the one sitting in the secret realm this time." When the burly figure saw the face of the old man in white robe, he immediately gave a light "Oh", which seemed a little surprised.
Another great power in the Profound Realm appeared, not only Liu Ming and the disciples were stunned, but Tian Ge and the others were also shocked.
"Pavilion Master Beidou, what are you doing here?" The white-robed old man obviously knew the person he knew, and after his white eyebrows frowned, he said so coldly.
This burly figure turned out to be one of the most mysterious profound abilities in the Zhongtian Continent, and the renowned master of the Beidou Pavilion.
At this time, not to mention ordinary disciples like Liu Ming, even the real person Tian Ge and other high-level leaders of various sects were all surprised.
"Why, can't you come here from here?" With the voice of the master of the Big Dipper, the starlight on the master of the big Dipper slowly dissipated, revealing one of the middle-aged men with a plain appearance, but a seemingly ordinary Yellow shirt.
"Today is the day when the Tianmen Meeting is held. Daoists of all factions gather here. If you have nothing to do, please avoid the pavilion master. The old man will visit the Beidou Pavilion another day." The old man Tianhe looked solemn and said, arching his hands.
The mysterious organization of Tiangong holds a Tianmen meeting every 800 years. Naturally, it has far-reaching significance. It also involves a great deal of mystery. It is absolutely unwilling to receive any interruptions in the middle, otherwise it will not send a great master of the Profound Realm. The able man is sitting here.
"Here is precisely for this conference. Both of my disciples are the cultivation bases of the Huajing stage. Let them participate in this conference." The Master Beidou gave a haha, suddenly spread his hands and pointed. The two people standing beside them said.
"What, let your disciple enter the Tianmen secret realm?" The old man Tianhe's pupils shrank, as if thinking of something, he asked in a cold voice:
"Could it be... that thing is about to start again?"
This sentence is a bit inexplicable, but the Big Dipper Pavilion Master seems to understand the general meaning, nodded and said:
"That's the case, so I have to use the Tianmen Secret Realm to give these two disciples a good trial, and at the same time increase some luck and chance."
When the old man Tianhe heard the words, his eyes flickered, and he groaned, but he didn't reply immediately.
The master of the Beidou Pavilion saw the change in the expression of the old man Tianhe in his eyes, and said calmly:
"When that matter begins, this pavilion master can be the master and give you half of the quota to the Tiangong, as the reward for the two of them to participate in the Tianmen meeting this time."
"The pavilion master is serious about this?" When the old man Tianhe heard this, his face was suddenly moved.
"Don't you believe in the words of this pavilion master, Taoist Tianhe can't believe it?" Pavilion Master Beidou raised his eyebrows, and said hesitantly.
"Don't get me wrong, fellow Daoists, in that case, let's add the two of them to this Tianmen meeting." The old man Tianhe pondered for a while before finally nodding reluctantly.
The two Tongxuan powerful dialogues did not deliberately avoid anyone present. When the ordinary disciples below the true core heard the words, most of them were a little confused, and they showed doubts on their faces.
However, the heads of the four great Taizongs, the eight great families, the Sky Demon Valley and other super-large sects, such as the god Tian Ge and others, have long changed their expressions and their faces have become extremely ugly.
Seeing this scene, no matter how dull people know, the words of the old man Tianhe and the Pavilion Master Beidou must have involved an extremely important matter.
For a while, there was a strange atmosphere in the field.
"Xuanwu, Xuanying, the next thing is left to you two." After the old man Tianhe turned around and said a word to the two heavenly emissaries, before the two of them could answer, his body was rippling and blurred like water waves. Invisible.
Pavilion Master Beidou also confessed to the two disciples beside him, a dazzling starlight flashed on his body, and he turned into a starlight again, turning around and disappearing in a flash.
Just below, everyone looked different. While many people were still digesting the unexpected information they just received, the man in the bronze mask in the golden robe said, a golden light flashed in his hand, and a huge golden scroll that was half a person tall appeared. Said lightly:
"Okay, before each disciple enters the secret realm, he needs to write his own name in this volume of the Tiangong album, and leave a drop of essence and blood, and then they can enter the Tianmen in turn. The order of entry is in accordance with the last Tianmen meeting. The achievements of each clan shall prevail."
As soon as the voice fell, he chanted a few inaudible mantras, and with a huff, the golden scroll opened in the direction of the woman in the golden robe beside him.
The golden-robed woman shook her body, immediately reached out her hand to catch the other end of the scroll, and pulled it slightly tight.
But seeing this huge golden scroll unfolded, it is several feet long, and the gold rim is inscribed with some densely packed runes on it. It is flowing like a living thing, and there is an empty white in the middle. , But on the far right, there is a circle written in red, and the three words "Qi Shi Jiu" are written in the middle.
Liu Ming's eyes fell on that number, and his heart moved. Does this mean that this is the 79th Tianmen Conference
Soon, two teams of disciples flew out of the crowd below.
Liu Ming's eyes condensed, judging from the costumes of these disciples that they should be the disciples of the Four Great Taizong's Tiangongzong and Xuanmozong.
Speaking of it, in every Tianmen meeting, the top four were naturally won by the four Taizongs, while the last time Taiqingmen only won the third place, only in front of Haoran Academy. This Tiangongzong and Moxuanzong are obviously Ranked first and second.
Sure enough, the Tiangongzong disciples were the first to sign their names on the golden scroll, leaving a drop of blood, and then they flew up one after another and sank into the gate behind the two heavenly messengers.
"You go over too." When the ten disciples of Demon Xuanzong also signed almost the same, True Person Tian Ge waved his hands at the ten people including Liu Ming, but said with a somewhat absent expression.
After Liu Ming waited for the ten Taiqing Sect disciples to agree in unison, they flew to the heavenly messenger and wrote their names on the golden scrolls one by one, and dripped a drop of blood on the names.
When Liu Ming personally signed his name and forced a drop of blood to fall on the scroll, he keenly noticed that there was a trace of inexplicable energy entwining his body, but the divine consciousness looked closely, but it was invisible. Color, it is impossible to find its specific location in the body.
However, compared with the power of the dark curse, this trace of energy gave him a gentle feeling.
After Liu Ming checked and felt relieved, he pinched the formula with one hand, stepped on a black cloud, and flew into the gate of the secret realm of Tianmen, following the former Taiqing Sect disciple.