Xu Yi didn't dare to delay, and continued to march forward together with the Four Old Demons and the Three Dragons.
Hong Jiantong dispatched the formation and followed behind.
Sure enough, returning was much more difficult than coming in.
It even collided with a monster army.
At this stall, no one wants to fight.
After the collision, the protective cover of the Seven Star Glory Fighting Formation became much thinner, but fortunately, no personnel were damaged.
Xu Yi continued to lead the team forward, and it took a full half an hour.
They finally rushed out from the dense crowd of people, mountains and monsters.
Xu Yi knew very well that it was not easy to get out this time, but if he wanted to get in again, it would be as difficult as climbing an immortal with his current strength.
It seems that hope is still with the saints!
Xu Yi and the others speeded up and rushed towards the previously obtained coordinates.
An hour later, they arrived at their destination, a large floating island.
Extending out from the island are long black metal plates that are both wide and wide.
There are a large number of people standing on each long board.
Look carefully, there are those from the Taiqing Shangpai, and those from the Imperial Martial Palace...
The people of the Eight Great Immortal Sects have gathered here.
In addition, there were two other families, one that Xu Yi did not know, and one in which Xu Yi saw his old acquaintance Yuan Tiansi.
Obviously, these two families are mostly members of the two remaining hermit families.
Xu Yi's eyes stopped in the crowd of the Taiqing Shangpai, he was searching for Yinqiu's figure.
Those worthy of his concern have gathered around him, except Yinqiu.
It's a pity that he didn't find Yinqiu in the camp of the Taiqing Shangpai.
Xu Yi and the others were looking at the others, and the others were also looking at them, with deep astonishment in their eyes.
Indeed, compared to other families, the people coming from Donghua Xianmen are really spectacular.
Soon, a figure appeared on the island, clasped his fists from a distance, and said, "Everyone who discussed inside has heard that Donghua was able to maintain such a lineup in such a drastic change, which surprised everyone. The prestige of the elders is due to luck."
The person who came was none other than the Ninth Elder who had been disgraced at the Donghua Fairy Gate before.
Afterwards, the Great Elder of the Saint Clan came to negotiate in person, and invited the elders of Yuwu Palace and Ziji Pavilion to act as intermediaries, and paid a certain price, and took the Ninth Elder and others back.
This is the purpose of Donghua Xianmen to keep the Ninth Elders and the others from killing them. One is for face, and the other is for peace. Now that the two goals have been achieved, there is no point in detaining the Ninth Elders.
At this moment, when I saw the group of Donghua Immortal Sect again, the Ninth Elders never felt embarrassed at all, and how many people secretly grinned at this face.
Xu Yi didn't have time to pay attention to him at all, "Where is the meeting place, let's go there now, Elder Ninth won't want to wait here with me to talk about the past for an hour, right?"
The Ninth Elder laughed, "Time is really tight. If I can, I really want to get close to Brother Wang. There is another incident, please let Brother Wang know that the land above is too tight, and each sect can only bring more than a dozen people to it." Island, the rest of the people can only build a pontoon bridge for fellow Taoists to rest for the time being."
"Then there will be Elder Lao Jiu. The speed should be faster. Some disciples may not be able to hold on anymore."
As soon as Xu Yi said this, countless disciples shouted in their hearts, "The great elder is as bright as the sky", they were really exhausted.
It has only been half a day since entering the Purple Realm, and the fanaticism in the hearts of countless Donghua disciples has faded away. Faced with the apocalyptic situation in the entire Purple Realm, countless people have felt fear and despair.
He thought to himself, if it weren't for the Great Elder, he and the others would have been turned into ashes long ago, and how could they have come to this point.
Elder Ninth waved his hands deftly in the southeast direction, and built more than ten pontoon bridges, and Donghua's disciples stepped on them in a hurry.
Supplementing elixirs replenishing elixir, replenishing water replenishing water.
Xu Yi led the Four Demons, Three Dragons, Yan Zi, and Er Xiao to the island. Ben also invited Hong Jiantong, who said he wanted to fight here.
Hong Jiantong's mentality is already very peaceful, he knows that he is not capable of coping with the drastic changes in the world and the catastrophe of the last days.
I also know that Elder Wang has lofty aspirations. If there is really hope to rebuild Donghua, Elder Wang will definitely not take a mere position as a teacher in his eyes.
What he has to do is to help Elder Wang to do a good job of taking care of the house, so as to relieve him of his worries, and he will be rewarded.
Xu Yi and his party set foot on the island, led by the Ninth Elder, and drove straight to the hall in front of them.
Entering the hall, at a glance, there are rows of chairs, about two hundred.
The arrangement of the chairs is very orderly, divided into thirteen columns, and one column is empty, obviously reserved for Donghua Xianmen.
The remaining twelve rows were all filled with people. Upon closer inspection, the Saints occupied three rows.
On the high platform facing the main hall, there are also eleven chairs in total.
All the ten chairs were full of people, and there was only one empty, which was obviously reserved for the Donghua Immortal Sect.
As soon as Xu Yi and his party stepped into the arena, they attracted the attention of the audience, and 99% of their eyes fell on Xu Yi.
Speaking of which, his current reputation is astounding, but in fact, he has never participated in any internal communication activities of the Eight Great Immortals.
In the past, when he was called Wang Meihua, he had shocked the Eight Great Immortals.
Now, he no longer needs to be called "Plum Blossom", but the three words "Wang Qianqiu" are enough to shake the world.
Xu Yi's eyes also scanned the audience. He first found Yinqiu and Qin Qing in the row of the Taiqing Shangpai, and then saw Xiong Beiming and the three holy sons successively.
"Wang Qianqiu, formerly known as Xu Yi, came from Huaixi Mansion, Jiannan Road, Holy Court in the north, and then sneaked into Donghua Immortal Gate. In just thirty years, from a miscellaneous official, he became one of the most powerful people in the world, and shocked the world. Such a talent, How can a sentence of admiration be able to cover it?"
On the high platform, a noble middle-aged man with golden eyes and purple beard spoke loudly and greeted Xu Yi.
Judging from his appearance, he was no different from the rumors. Xu Yi didn't know that this was the Holy Lord Kong Ming who had dominated the world for 80 years.
His resume is no longer a big secret, especially in the eyes of the saints who are all over the world. With a little effort, he can naturally connect cause and effect and trace the origin.
He couldn't figure out why Kong Ming did this.
He strode onto the high platform, Kong Ming said with a smile, "Speaking of which, Wang Daoyou was also an official in my holy court in the past, and he had a kindred spirit with my holy clan. Therefore, it is a great pity that there are sages left in the field and finally returned to Donghua."
Xu Yi clasped his fists and said, "Holy Master, you are being polite. The fate of the world is mysterious and mysterious. If Wang is really in the eyes of the Holy Race, he is probably just a powerful man in the hall now. How can he come into the hall and sit and discuss with the Holy Master."