The South China Sea Red Sky Meeting is not so much an immortal meeting as it is a grand meeting before a catastrophe.
Whenever this meeting comes, worldly masters, celebrities, people in charge of various major sects, masters in Xianyun Yehe, and even some evil masters with special status, as well as great demons, etc., will come to participate in the meeting. It can be said that masters gather together. If you say these People have one thing in common, that is, they are all peerless masters who hold great power. Every move they make has a great impact on Tianyuan. For these people, only a major event such as the arrival of a catastrophe can make them leave them. They gather together in their hometown to discuss important matters.
It is precisely because this kind of immortal meeting only happens once every three thousand years, so its specifications are supreme.
Needless to say, those big shots are invited by the Immortal Association, but for the younger generation of practitioners, it is a supreme honor to participate in this Immortal Association, even if it is just to attend the side hall. Once in a lifetime!
Since Fang Yuan came to Nanhai, he naturally wanted to attend the meeting.
When Jiu Gu told him about this fairy meeting, she had the intention of testing him.
At that time, Jiu Gu had already hinted that if he could achieve the Supreme Nascent Soul, he might be qualified to participate in the conference. Fang Yuan had been working hard in this direction for so many years, and finally just before setting foot in the South China Sea, Achieving the Supreme Nascent Soul can be regarded as reaching the standard. Then, his only concern is whether he can get his wish and enter the South China Sea Red Sky Society.
At this time, I saw those Lu Family Daozi and others stepping onto the Golden Bridge one after another, heading to the Immortal Palace. Behind them, there were even many people who were not the Supreme Nascent Soul waiting to step onto the Golden Bridge, but I could only stand by the bridge. Waiting, naturally feeling a little unhappy.
He knew that based on his strength and cultivation, he should be enough.
Even in terms of merit, I am enough!
Not to mention anything else, regarding the snowfield, I broke through the secret plot of those ancient families and Taoists on the snowfield, ruined their plans, and saved countless resources. This alone is a great contribution to the devil. Ordinary people Great merit that is simply untouchable.
In this case, whether to allow him to join the association or not is a matter of thought for the Immortal Alliance.
And this is actually an issue that Fang Yuan has always been concerned about. He had already thought about this problem when he offended those aristocratic families and orthodoxies on the snowy plain. He had ruined their good deeds. Those aristocratic families and orthodoxies naturally hated him to the core, and Xijianchi only cares about the way of swordsmanship. After internally punishing those disciples of Xijianchi who were involved in this incident, the others ignored it. Whether he became a person hated by heaven and earth because of that incident, in the end, The key point is to see how the Immortal Alliance will treat you...
Will the Immortal Alliance ignore itself because of the attitudes of those aristocratic families and orthodox traditions, or will it express its attitude and recognize its own merits
Fang Yuan also knows that Zhongzhou has the deepest foundation in the world. Those aristocratic families are the most influential people in the world. Even in the Immortal Alliance, they all have their own spokesmen. Of course, the contributions of these families and traditions were much more important than his own, but Fang Yuan still had a glimmer of hope for the Immortal Alliance and wanted to see their results.
After all, the Immortal Alliance represents Tian Yuan's most authentic wish, which is to resist the great calamity.
The people in these Immortal Alliance follow the rules of not interfering with orthodoxy disputes, not seizing the world, not seeking personal gain, and are not even limited to ethnic conflicts. They just want to unite all forces in Tianyuan and unite. With one heart, we can survive the catastrophe...
In Tianyuan, they can be regarded as the most idealistic group of people.
What would these people do to themselves
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People around him entered the bridge one after another and passed in front of Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan stood on the spot with a calm expression, letting the sea water hit him without moving.
There were already many strange looks around him. No matter how much they hated Fang Yuan's family, no one said anything, let alone anyone taunted him at such a solemn moment. They just passed by Fang Yuan. Then he glanced at Fang Yuan casually. As for whether there was some pride and ridicule deep in his eyes, only they themselves could understand.
On the Golden Bridge, the flow of people gradually dwindled.
Naturally, there were not many people who were qualified to enter the Immortal Palace, and they were all gone very quickly. The rest were the bodyguards of some big shots, etc., who would not have entered the Immortal Palace in the first place. At this time, Fang Yuan was still straight. Standing by the bridge, it naturally attracted many eyes.
There began to be some vague whispers around.
In the surrounding void, and even on the other side of the Golden Bridge, there were faint playful glances looking over from a distance.
The sea breeze is strong and the green robes are flying.
Fang Yuan frowned. Luo Feiling probably hadn't persuaded the ancestors of Wangqing Island to speak, as they were still nowhere to be seen. The Immortal Alliance had not responded at all, but they had attracted enough people. The black-armored stone statue seemed ready to leave.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, the matter has come to this, it's hard to say anything!"
Behind Fang Yuan, Qin Ranwu, the little saint of Luantian who had never set foot on the Golden Bridge, frowned slightly.
He had never set foot on the Golden Bridge before, but just stood guard by Fang Yuan's side, seeming to be staring at Fang Yuan. Until then, he glanced at Fang Yuan, whispered something, and then moved the floating clouds until Floating towards the Golden Bridge.
After stepping onto the Golden Bridge, he paused slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't.
After he stepped onto the Golden Bridge, the two black stone statues seemed to have received instructions and were preparing to put away the Golden Bridge.
"Did you really fail to get in?"
At this time, the guardians, clan guards and others of the various families who were still guarding the island suddenly became eager in their eyes.
I don't know how many eyes fell on Fang Yuan's face, and there were countless whispers in the dark. Although in today's state, it is rare for someone to be so ignorant and say something in front of Fang Yuan, but his attitude is also very obvious. , some expressed regret, others expressed cynicism, and even some people looked at Fang Yuan from a distance and smiled, looking very excited.
Although there are not many Supreme Nascent Souls in the world, there are some. It doesn't matter if they don't participate in this fairy meeting. After all, many people don't even come. But people like Fang Yuan, who were already on the cusp of the storm, came to the South China Sea again. Those who even stood next to the Golden Bridge and waited for so long but failed to enter the Immortal Society are undoubtedly a little special and will inevitably attract people's attention...
When this matter spreads in the future, I don’t know what kind of rumors there will be.
Has this young man who once had great glory and now still shows great potential been abandoned by the world
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Facing the sea breeze, Fang Yuan also sighed.
It can be seen from a distance that in all directions, the golden bridges leading to various islands have begun to be withdrawn.
He also felt a little disappointed in his heart and was ready to leave.
But at this moment, a young voice suddenly sounded: "Wait a minute!"
The two black stone sculptures beside Fang Yuan were about to put away the golden bridge. When they heard the loud shout, their hands slowed down. Everyone on the island also raised their heads towards the place where the sound came from. Looking over, I saw a young man riding on the back of a white horse on the other side of the Golden Bridge. He rushed over quickly, with the horse's hooves hitting the ground, and holding a scroll high in his hand.
"That person is..."
Someone saw clearly the appearance of the young man's robe on the golden bridge, as well as the white horse with white scales on its neck and two horns on its head. After wiping their eyes hard, they realized that it was not a white horse, but a rare horse. The white unicorn's eyes immediately straightened.
Wearing a Confucian robe and sitting astride a white unicorn, is it difficult to guess the identity of this young man
"Sir, you are finally here..."
The young man riding the white unicorn rushed to the edge of the Golden Bridge, jumped off the unicorn's back, said hello to Fang Yuan loudly, and then bowed to Fang Yuan as a disciple, and then stood up. , I saw a face full of surprise and excitement.
"Have you grown so big?"
Fang Yuan's heart also moved slightly, and he naturally recognized the young man riding a white unicorn.
It was Bai Youran, the young master of Langya Pavilion, who has now grown into a graceful and beautiful young man in a troubled world. When I taught him in Langya Pavilion, he had not yet begun to practice, but now, he has already established the foundation of heaven. The cultivation base.
"Sir, I am here to welcome you in on my mother's orders!"
Bai Youran happily said to Fang Yuan, then raised the scroll in his hand and shouted in a deep voice to the stone statues guarding both sides of the Golden Bridge: "Langya Pavilion has a letter of advice here. Fang Yuan, the leader of the Six Paths, has unlimited potential and good character. , should be seated in the Immortal Association!"
The cultivators on the island were all shocked when they heard this.
Who would have thought that at this last moment, the young master of Langya Pavilion would personally come to pick him up with a letter of advice
However, before the shock in my heart had subsided, I suddenly saw a red cloud rising in the direction of the Immortal Palace, drifting quickly towards the island along the Golden Bridge. There was a fat and sinister person standing on the cloud. Waiter, the people next to me have sharp eyes, and someone has already recognized this person's identity. He is the famous man in front of the God Emperor in the Nine Heavenly Palace of Huangzhou. He can be called the murderous Eunuch Cui who can cover the sky with one hand...
Eunuch Cui walked on the red clouds and came to the small island. He smiled at Fang Yuan, then slowly unfolded the purple list in his hand, and said in a leisurely voice: "The Immortal Emperor of the Ninth Layer has a decree: Fang Yuan, this son of me, I highly appreciate it. He should have a seat at the Red Sky Meeting..."
The surroundings became silent for a moment.
At this moment, a sword light suddenly flew out, and a sword sound was heard above the island: "Let him in!"
Another red light flew over quickly, it was Luo Feiling who was in a hurry with a red face.
Then came a young woman wearing Yi Lou Gua robes, holding a talisman in her hand. She wanted to say something, but seeing so many people speaking, she just stood on the Golden Bridge and nodded towards Fang Yuan. , pointing to the talisman in his hand and smiling slightly.
And at the end, an old man with a fluttering white beard slowly walked over from the Golden Bridge. It was Mr. Taixu.
Holding a whisk in hand, he came to the end of the Golden Bridge, smiled at Fang Yuan and said, "On behalf of the Immortal Alliance, I invite you to enter the palace!"
(End of chapter)