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Fortunately, when Mo Yu was about to settle the matter with Suixing, she suddenly received some news and her face immediately straightened.
At the same time, the formation on the main stage of Xianyuan suddenly lit up, and human figures condensed in the void. However, in an instant, several more human figures appeared in the starry sky above.
It turned out that the elders who were preparing to accept disciples in this trial conference had arrived.
The Mo Yu garrison commander no longer cared about arguing with Suixing. He turned around and bowed from a distance towards the figure in the sky.
Xianmiao Palace is vast, and the distances between different palaces are extremely far. Even traveling back and forth by boat takes a long time. During the disciple-recruiting ceremony, these elders will not come in person, but connect their consciousness to this place through projection. After accepting disciples, the Xianmiao Palace's boat will send the disciples to the corresponding palace.
At this time, it was less than half an hour before the disciple-recruiting ceremony began, so naturally the elders should have arrived.
As time got closer to the opening time of the disciple-recruiting ceremony, more and more elders showed up, and the starry sky above was unknowingly filled with human figures.
The weakest of these elders was at the level of the eleventh level of the True Immortal Realm, and there were thirty or forty elders at the level of the twelfth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. For a moment, the entire starry sky was filled with a strong pressure, and even the conversations in the mirror space unconsciously weakened a lot.
"There must be two or three hundred True Immortals and Celestial Immortals, right?"
One of the disciples of Dayan Wang's family couldn't help but sigh.
In Dayanzhou, even strong men at the eleventh level of the True Immortal Realm are rarely seen. Facing so many strong men at the eleventh and twelveth levels at one time was simply unimaginable for them before.
Not only him, but many of the Wang family members around him had expressions of shock that were difficult to conceal.
"Three hundred and twenty-one." Wang Tian looked up at the sky, "Now it's three hundred and twenty-two."
"Xian Miao Palace is indeed a Level 5 civilization." Wu Hui was also full of emotion, "The profound heritage of Xian Miao Palace can be seen from these elders."
"Hmph~ You have no vision." She Yunhao noticed their reaction and snorted with disdain.
The Wang family is indeed a small family. Whether in terms of background or knowledge, they are not on the same level as them.
The She family has a history of tens of thousands of years, and there are countless powerful people in the family. When he attended a family gathering with his father, he had seen many powerful people gathering together. Although that scene was not as shocking as the one before him, it was already a grand occasion that people from ordinary small families could not imagine.
As they were talking, a long and distant cry that pierced the sky suddenly came from above their heads.
Amid the long cry, a big fish swam out from the illusion.
On the back of the big fish, a figure in a gray robe was lying sideways.
He had his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't wear a crown on his head, letting his long black hair hang loose behind his head, looking quite casual. Even the material of his clothes was very simple, and there was no difference between them and the ordinary cotton cloth worn by ordinary people.
However, his casual demeanor was so free and unrestrained, as if he didn't care about anything in the world.