The moment the black cloud flew into the white vortex, his eyes lit up.
The surrounding environment directly changes from mid-air to the top of a snow-capped mountain.
There is a small green lake on the top of the mountain, and around the lake is a circle of uneven buildings.
There are different flags of various sects and sects planted in front of these buildings, fluttering in the wind.
As the black clouds fell, Lin Xin and his party walked out, keeping their feet on the ground.
Immediately, several reception staff greeted them.
"May I ask which organizer representative is Friends?"
A curvaceous woman in a red dress asked in a sweet voice, her voice was melodious and clear. If there was some dissatisfaction and anger in her heart with this way of reception, she would be ashamed to let it out.
"Xiansha League." Lin Xin said lightly.
"The representative of the Xiansha League... is the third prince of the Yuandou Demon Sect!" The receptionist quickly recalled the corresponding identity representative, her heart trembled suddenly, and a perfect smile appeared on her face that had never been seen before.
"It turned out to be His Highness the Crown Prince. I hope His Highness will forgive me for being far away. The residence of the Yuandou Demon Sect is just north of the lake. Please take your seat."
Before she could finish her sentence, a group of men and women in black, all young monks, hurried over by the lake.
"Your Highness Wanan!"
The group of monks bowed down to salute Lin Xin one after another.
"Everyone, you are welcome, there is no need to be like this." Lin Xin strode towards the station. While asking one of the monk leaders about the situation in a low voice.
As for Xiaoyuhu, Wang Peng and others, they were already stunned. What kind of behemoth is the Xianshameng? Yuandou Demon Sect's tyrannical reputation, even Xiaoyuhu, who has always lived in seclusion and never left the clan's resident, has heard of it. Not to mention the Rongwang Mansion where Wang Peng and others lived.
Ignore the shock of the people behind him. Lin Xin was the one who asked the Yuan Dou Mozong directly.
"Who are the people who came this time?"
The person in charge of the resident branch in charge of Yuandou Demon Sect said in a low voice respectfully.
"It's mainly Yuqingdao, Tianyundao, and our Xianshameng who are responsible for the handling. The people from Chijimen have arrived, but they haven't gone up the mountain, and I don't know who it is. But the rest are selected by the old people. .So we replaced you, Your Highness the Crown Prince."
"Should all the other people in the Dao Ceremony Conference be Yuan Jing?" Lin Xin asked casually.
"Yes." The person in charge is a young monk, only over a hundred years old, but he has several experience in being in charge of this ceremony.
This time, I also didn't understand how the sect would choose a representative who hadn't arrived in Yuanjing to come.
After all, there are going to be some troubles in the Dao Code. Yuan Dou Mozong, as one of the three representative organizers who have been in charge of this part, has been suppressing the audience on behalf of the Xiansha League.
Therefore, the cultivation base required is also the minimum.
The rest of Tianyundao and Yuqingdao also came from Patriarch Yuanjing.
I don't know what the above is thinking. Although His Royal Highness has great potential, it is only potential after all. What is needed here is strength to suppress.
I want to go back to thinking. The person in charge continued to explain to Lin Xin.
"Tian Yundao is still the old man Honggui. Yu Qingdao is His Highness the Second Qingnv. Both of them are Yuan Jing Gao. We are His Highness the Crown Prince...."
Lin Xin heard what he meant, apparently because he was afraid that his cultivation base would be low and he would not be able to control the situation.
He smiled.
"Don't worry, the suzerain has his own plans for such an arrangement. Besides, don't you believe in my strength?"
The person in charge frowned slightly, but was still a little worried after all.
"His Royal Highness is naturally extremely powerful, but..."
"It's not your turn to worry about this." Suddenly another old man's voice came from behind.
Lin Xin turned sideways slightly, and saw Guan Mingyue and Guan Lao appeared behind him at some point, less than two steps away.
As soon as his voice came out, even Wang Peng, Xiaoyuhu and others who had been following him were startled. They all stared at the old man who appeared suddenly with fear.
Guan Mingyue lowered her eyes.
"Just follow the old rules. I will follow His Royal Highness, and everything will remain as usual."
The person in charge trembled all over, immediately understood what was going on, bowed his head and said no more.
"Or Guan Lao's reputation is immediate." Lin Xin laughed.
"Your Highness, I appreciate it. With your talent, it will be a matter of time." Guan Mingyue shook her head and laughed.
A group of people directly surrounded Lin Xin and Guan Mingyue, and walked towards the residence of Yuandou Demon Sect.
Wang Peng quietly asked Xiao Yuhu from behind.
"Isn't he your master? Why did he suddenly become the third prince of Yuandou Demon Sect?"
"I don't know...." Xiaoyuhu was also a little shocked. He thought he had found a casual cultivator who might have to worry about it every day, but he didn't expect to become the leader of the top sect in an instant. The jump in contrast was too big at once, and she couldn't react.
The three of Wang Peng were also speechless.
"You didn't even figure out the identity of your master for a long time, so you signed a contract with him?"
Qiu Ling said helplessly.
Xiaoyuhu bowed her head in embarrassment.
"I... I couldn't help it at the time... If we, the Jade Fox Clan, had no support, we would be caught by other monster race humans and sold as goods. Instead of doing this, we might as well follow the master. Life and death."
"Is this called stupid people have stupid blessings?"
Qiu Ling covered her forehead.
The four of them followed Lin Xin closely, watching him being surrounded by people along the way, and monks on the roadside bowed to him and an old man beside him from time to time. Among them, there is no lack of intentional level or even the peak level of Italian level.
Lin Xin mostly just nodded in return, and only a few with very high cultivation levels smiled back. The other party didn't care. There was even a faint smile from the heart of humility.
This is obviously caused by the huge gap between the identities of the two parties.
The more Wang Peng and the others looked at it, the more moved their hearts were. The status of the prince was obviously more respected than they imagined.
A group of people walked towards Yuan Dou Mozong's residence. On the way, I met another group of people, all dressed in green clothes, and all of them were older female cultivators.
The two sides met each other, and the leading nun had a watery complexion, holding a white dust whisk in her hand. Nodding towards Lin Xin as a greeting.
Lin Xin smiled back.
The two teams passed each other.
Soon arrived at the Yuandou Mozong, which is the residence of the Xiansha League, a group of black-clothed monks were already waiting outside.
Yuan Dou Mozong's resident building is a big hand protruding from the ground and grabbing towards the sky. The five fingers are ferocious and the nails are sharp. Moreover, the whole body is pitch black, and there are faint magic runes permeating it.
The wrist under the big hand is hollow. There are several small doors for entry and exit.
The people who greeted them stood in front of the small gate and quietly lined up in two rows to wait.
"Welcome Your Highness the Crown Prince." Wait until Lin Xin approaches.
A group of people suddenly shouted loudly.
"Congratulations, Mr. Guan."
"Excuse me, everyone. Lin Xin made a gesture for everyone to get up, and walked into the interior first.
Inside is a cylindrical black hall, the furs and heads of all kinds of strange creatures are everywhere on the surrounding walls, and in some places, there are large pieces of blood-red rune inscriptions. It looks a little mysterious.
On the ground in the center, a large blood-red rhombic crystal was inlaid, and a translucent woman in a black skirt floated quietly on the crystal.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." The woman in the black skirt bowed her head to Lin Xin and saluted.
"Who are you?"
Lin Xin didn't know this woman either, so he frowned slightly upon hearing this.
"I'm the spirit of the Taoist Ten Thousand Laws Hall, you can call me Wushuang." The woman looked indifferent. "Xiansha League has always been in charge of the location of the organizer of the Dao Code. Please be sure to restrain the relationship with Tianyun Dao. To avoid unexpected conflicts like last time."
Lin Xin raised his brows, the temple spirit of emotion came here specially to warn him. The Hall of Ten Thousand Laws actually dared to warn him against his current status.
He glanced sideways at Xiaguan Mingyue Guanlao. The latter didn't show any expression, apparently leaving all the decision-making power to him.
"I understand. My Yuan Dou Demon Sect has always been a man who does not offend me. I will not offend others. If Senior Dianling can restrain the manpower of Tianyun Dao, we will have no problem." Lin Xin also responded freely at the moment.
"hope so."
Dian Ling bowed slightly to Lin Xin again, and his figure disappeared suddenly.
"The hall spirit of Wanfa Palace is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. His cultivation level is unpredictable. Your Highness, don't fight hard with him." Guan Mingyue waited until the temple spirit disappeared before opening his mouth slowly.
"I understand." Lin Xin smiled.
Guan Mingyue carefully reminded him of the unspoken rules of the previous Taoism Conference and the rules of the three major organizers.
Lin Xin listened carefully one by one before instructing Wang Peng and the others.
"You guys can find a place to rest on your own in this station. I am going to meet with the seniors of the other two major organizers. If you want, you can also follow along."
Xiaoyuhu was naturally with him, and the other three, Wang Peng, who were unfamiliar with their lives, also decided to act together with him.
Seeing that everyone was unwilling to separate, Lin Xin didn't force it either.
The group tidied up and changed their clothes. They were all the standard formal black robes of Yuan Dou Mozong, while Lin Xin wore a black cloak with shoulder armor to cover his whole body.
After leaving the station, we walked straight towards the middle lake on the top of the snow mountain.
In the center of the lake, a stream of emerald green water flows from bottom to top, flowing naturally to the sky, like a sprout growing out, or a tentacles extending from the lake water.
Under the leadership of the person in charge, a group of members of Yuandou Mozong walked towards the water flow pillar, their feet naturally stepped on the water surface, without any sign of sinking. It seems that the lake is just a piece of emerald green glass.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, a suspicious voice came to Lin Xin's ears from not far away.
Lin Xin's expression also moved slightly, and he followed the voice.
Impressively, he saw that in another group of white-clothed monks, two brothers with very similar looks were looking at him with a little surprise.
The two brothers had a slightly raised bump on their foreheads, which was a sign of tall horns, and they followed a gray-haired monk who was extremely old.
And this old monk stood behind a handsome and tall man with the other three Taoist priests, with a solemn look on his face.
Lin Xin had a good memory and recognized the identities of these two people at a glance.
They were indeed the two brothers Ming, Qing and Mingyi who formed friendship with him after Tian Yundao sent him to the villa.
These two people have long lost the vigor they had when they first met, and they obviously settled down a lot.
The old man in front of them should be their master, Master Baihe. (.)