"Forget it, I'm old, I hope that the fairy gate will not be chaotic, but in fact it is already chaotic, so I can do whatever I like."
Elder Bai sighed and said.
He wanted Xu Yi to leave, partly because he was worried for Xu Yi, but partly because he didn't want any more trouble in the Xianmen.
He thought that He Xianjun would stop when he handed over the Kung Fu building.
It can be seen that today Turing, who was once a low-ranking member of the immortal sect, dares to insult him like this, He Xianjun can tell without asking.
Today's Donghua is not yesterday's Donghua.
What he forcibly tried to save had already gone with the wind.
The world is changing, and the fairy gate is changing. He used to think that as a member of Donghua, he would do his best to contribute himself and not ask about the rest, that would be enough.
But what if Donghua falls into the hands of evil sects and crooked ways.
Whose Donghua is this Donghua
Suddenly, Elder Bai's thoughts became clear.
"You are not afraid of life and death, old man, what are you afraid of with this old bone? With your temper, since you got involved, if you don't understand it, you will definitely not give up. Let's go, I will take you to Tianyu Palace to have a look. Yes Life or death, misfortune or blessing, the old man doesn't care about you."
Elder Bai drank the fine wine in the wine jar, and with a bang, he threw the wine jar on the ground and smashed it to pieces.
"Senior, don't worry, the junior has his own measure."
While speaking, Xu Yi's face changed, and he turned back to his original face. Driven by his spiritual sense, he dug a hole in the back mountain, and buried Turing together with the barrier beads that opened the restriction.
In order not to reveal the truth in advance because of Turing, the process is broken.
While speaking, Xu Yi sorted out his description, chopped off his full beard, lightly tied his long hair behind his head, put it in a bun, changed his blue shirt into a Taoist robe, and the faint brilliance in his eyes, Completely exhausted.
Although the face has not changed, the image and temperament of the whole person have suddenly undergone earth-shaking changes.
From the vicissitudes of life in the rivers and lakes, he turned into a servant boy.
"Elder please!"
Xu Yi bowed slightly, Elder Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and let him hold his arm.
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Xu Yi had never been to Tianyu Hall, but he had heard of it. It was an important hall that was rarely opened and had the highest honor in Donghua Xianmen.
When Xu Yi helped Elder Bai into the Tianyu Hall, there were already several people present, and he didn't know each other, but Elder Bai was obviously quite familiar with them, either nodded with a smile, or greeted each other.
Even the rather young-looking Elder Baimei wanted to give up his seat for Elder Bai, but Elder Bai stopped him.
Elder Bai chose a futon at the back to sit on, and Xu Yi sat behind him, holding the medicine bag, quietly.
There were no other boys present in the arena, but Elder Bai was old and frail, and had no cultivation, so it was normal to have a boy serving medicine by the side.
He thought to himself, Elder Bai was so respected by the elders of the same sect, Turing only relied on He Xianjun's power to dare to be so arrogant.
It can be seen from this that the current He Xianjun, in the Donghua Immortal Gate, must be extremely powerful.
It didn't take long, when the mighty bell sounded outside the hall, the futons at the lower end were almost full, with a total of seventy-two seats.
There are only thirteen seats on the upper futon, obviously for those core elders.
As the bell was about to fall, continuous phantoms swayed into the hall, and in an instant, all the futons were filled.
Xu Yi never sent out his divine sense to investigate, or even moved his eyes, but his keen perception ability still allowed him to quickly and clearly grasp the situation on the field.
Master Zhu is not here!
Xu Yi was particularly shocked by this.
For such a high-level meeting, the head teacher of Yi faction was not present, so he couldn't help worrying about the situation of head teacher Zhu.
He was even more worried about Yan Zi, who only Master Zhu knew about his whereabouts.
In addition, several old acquaintances appeared on the field, which also surprised Xu Yi greatly.
There were less than a hundred people in the house, obviously they were all the elites of the entire Donghua Xianmen.
Not seen in twenty years, the strength of Donghua Xianmen has also grown to an astonishing level.
Almost all the elders present, except for Elder Bai, have entered the Realm of True Alchemy, and each has a badge of the sun, moon, and star on their chests.
Xu Yi already knew that the identity of the Zifu God Venerable was three stars for the day and two stars for the month.
Many true pills in the early stage, in order to distinguish between strong and weak, had no choice but to mark them like this.
Xu Yi was silently interpreting the useful information attentively. The middle-aged white-browed Taoist stood up and said,
"Elders, this conference was proposed at the request of Elder He and Elder Miao. This elder was entrusted by Zhu Zhangjiao to temporarily take charge of the teaching position, so I temporarily presided over this conference. I don't know that the two elders What are the major issues?"
On the way here, Xu Yi heard Elder Bai talk about the current situation of Xianmen.
Knowing that it is Elder Hong who is currently in charge of the affairs of the Immortal Gate, Elder Hong is the direct disciple of Zhu Zhangjiao, and now he is also the cultivation base of the two-star true alchemy.
Just as Elder Hong finished speaking, the middle-aged Taoist with a big nose on his left and the stern He Xianjun stood up at the same time. The middle-aged man with a big nose said, "Fellow daoists, Senior Brother He and I both think that it is time for Donghua to remain unchanged, so we jointly proposed to hold this meeting and choose the time node of ancestor sacrifice. It's for seriousness."
"I don't know what it is, why didn't Brother Miao say it clearly."
Elder Hong said coldly.
Zhu, Miao, Hong, and Meng are the direct descendants of the Donghua Immortal Sect.
Elder Hong and Elder Miao are from the same direct lineage, but because of their different personalities, they are not usually close, but they are not disgusting.
But what Elder Miao and He Xianjun have tossed about this time made Elder Hong unbearable.
In any case, he temporarily took over the post of head teacher.
Even if the elders below want to raise important issues, they must first greet him and let him preside over the meeting.
Now, even he, the head teacher, doesn't know why the meeting is held, so how could he not be angry.
If it weren't for Elder Miao and He Xianjun, who are now extremely popular, Elder Hong would not even agree to hold this meeting for fear of causing civil strife in the sect.
At this moment, Elder Hong was naturally not in a good mood, and he didn't want to hide his emotions. Asking what was going on in public was precisely to expose the conflict between the two sides, so that the elders could witness Miao and He's domineering behavior.
Elder Miao said, "I don't know what Junior Brother Hong thinks is the situation of our Donghua Immortal Sect today?"
Elder Hong said, "It's flourishing day by day, and a group of heroes gathers."
He vaguely understood what Elder Miao wanted to do.
Elder Miao said loudly, "The gathering of heroes is true, but it is far from prosperous. Today, the world is in turmoil. The holy clan, the immortal clan, and the hidden family have all exploded with full power. All sects and factions have improved. In the early stage of Zhendan, it is no longer enough to suppress one side, but in the later stage of Zhendan, my Donghua immortal sect has never produced a second person except Zhu Zhangjiao. This kind of decline, no one in the world has seen it? The sect's concurrent manager, do you want to blind your eyes?"