The golden bridge stretches across the sky, pointing directly at the Immortal Palace. The golden light is as bright as walking on golden clouds.
Fang Yuan stood at the head of the bridge and looked at the people arriving, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
I thought that Fang Yuan was already a member of the Immortal Society, but I didn't expect that so many invitations would suddenly arrive at the last moment. The servants of the aristocratic family who stayed on the island were all dumbfounded and seemed to be stupid.
Compared to a moment ago, when Fang Yuan stood on the bridge with no one paying attention to him, the scene in front of him seemed so different.
One is an outcast who seems to be despised by the world, and the other is a proud son who is watched by so many great leaders and so many big figures. No matter which one it is, there is something unexpected about it.
Langya Pavilion, Jiuchongtian, Xijianchi, Yi Tower, Nanhai Wangqing Island...
This is the attitude expressed by the Five Holy Lands.
Fang Yuan, the leader of the Six Paths, who was deliberately neglected because he offended several major families in Zhongzhou, and perhaps also dissatisfied some big figures within the Immortal Alliance, was suddenly favored by the Five Holy Lands. The change in the situation was too shocking. !
The most important thing is that at the last moment, the Immortal Alliance also expressed its attitude.
Not only did Fang Yuan be allowed to attend the meeting, but Mr. Taixu, who had high moral standing and profound cultivation, came to pick him up in person. This importance was more obvious and more determined than in several major holy places. To a certain extent, this represented The Xianmeng's attitude towards that matter.
Langya Pavilion Young Master Bai Youran and others looked at each other with faint smiles on their faces.
They also clearly realized that they seemed to have an olive branch coming together.
In a short period of time, Luo Feiling traveled thousands of miles, quarreled twice, and acted coquettishly once, and finally got Fang Yuan a membership certificate. Instead of feeling dissatisfied, he looked at Fang Yuan with bright eyes and smiled happily. In an instant, he had a great liking for these orthodox envoys who spoke, and felt indescribable pride.
Fang Yuan met everyone's gaze, and heaved a deep breath, as if letting out all the depressed energy in his chest, and then gave a gentle salute to these people. At this time, he didn't know what to say, so he said no more. After giving a salute, he gently lifted his feet onto the Golden Light Avenue, came to Mr. Taixu who looked at him with a smile, and said: "Senior, after several years, we finally have the chance to meet again!"
If it were someone else from the Immortal Alliance, Fang Yuan probably wouldn't be so grateful.
Now, what touched him the most was that Mr. Taixu came to pick him up in person.
He had only met this old gentleman once.
In fact, it was just this one-on-one relationship. It was just that once in the secret realm of the Jin family in Tianlai City, the old man saw himself outside the secret realm, but he did not see him. However, out of appreciation for his talent, this old man saw him outside the secret realm. After that, the old gentleman always had the intention of supporting me. Whether it was the Six Paths Examination or the later battle of the Yinshan Sect, he gave me a lot of guidance, both overtly and covertly.
This kind of gratitude is very sincere.
"Haha, when I met you back then, you were just a good fairy seedling who was building the foundation of heaven. Although he had a love for talents, fate had played a trick on people, and he never had the chance to really help you. I thought I had more time. But I never thought that after a few years, you have actually become a Nascent Soul cultivator with a bright future. Even if you surpass me, it only takes a few years, which really puts me to shame!"
Before Mr. Taixu could wait for Fang Yuan to bow down, he supported him, measured him up and down, and said with a smile.
"Sir, he is highly virtuous and highly respected, and he has contributed greatly to the destiny of nature. How can he be looked down upon by the younger generation?"
Fang Yuan said it very politely, and he indeed had deep respect for this old gentleman.
"Old..."
Mr. Taixu smiled and waved his hand, saying: "The potential is exhausted and it is difficult to make any progress. But you, you are young and have great prospects for success!"
As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards the island with Fang Yuan. However, he did not lead the way, nor did he let Fang Yuan follow him. Instead, he entered the palace side by side with Fang Yuan, showing that There is a sense of being on equal footing, which is very rare.
When the surrounding envoys from the Holy Land saw this, they all smiled and turned into streams of light and returned to the temple.
At this point, they would naturally not compete with Fang Yuan for the limelight.
"Are you a little disappointed that you have been waiting for so long?"
Mr. Taixu accompanied Fang Yuan across the bridge and asked with a soft smile.
Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said: "To be honest, sir, there were indeed some at the beginning!"
Mr. Taixu nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, it should be. I came to greet you also to tell you something!"
As he spoke, he paused slightly and said in a low voice: "People's hearts are inherently complicated. No matter how the Immortal Alliance is, it is still made up of people. Therefore, there are various opinions within the Immortal Alliance and they cannot be free from vulgarity. However, the Immortal Alliance After all, it is an Immortal Alliance, so even if there are many opinions internally, there is no way to distinguish between right and wrong. Some people are dissatisfied with what you do on the snowfield, while others like it!"
Having said this, he glanced at Fang Yuan and said, "More people, I admire you very much!"
After hearing these words, Fang Yuan felt the last trace of regret disappear from his heart. He stopped to salute and said, "Thank you sir!"
Mr. Taixu smiled and said, "It's the Immortal Alliance that should thank you!"
After saying that, he stepped onto the floating clouds and headed straight towards the Immortal Palace.
Fang Yuan took a deep breath, his Taoist mind was clear and his thoughts were flowing freely, he faced the sea breeze, his green robe swayed, and he strode forward.
The young master of Langya Pavilion, Bai Youran, rode on the white unicorn and followed him happily. His face was full of joy and he said with a smile: "Sir, when you left Langya Pavilion, my mother was still a little worried about you. I didn’t expect you to be so good in the past few years, haha, but I don’t think I’m bad at all. You see, I work hard enough now. I have only been practicing for seven years, and I am already a Tiandaozhu. Ji La, when we meet this time, you won’t hit me again because I’m lazy, right?”
While talking, he smiled happily, and the little Qilin trotted all the way, making a sound.
Fang Yuan smiled and said: "I beat you when you were a child to make you understand the truth. Now that you have grown up, you should explore the truth on your own. I shouldn't hit you again. The more important question is, do you use It took seven years to achieve the foundation of heaven..."
As he spoke, he turned to look at Bai Youran and said, "I practiced in Qingyang Sect back then, and it lasted less than seven years!"
Bai Youran was stunned for a moment. He quickly calculated in his mind and was a little dumbfounded.
He felt that his seven years to achieve the foundation of Heavenly Dao was very good, but after all, he was the young master of Langya Pavilion, with countless resources, countless masters, and good training conditions that were difficult to find in the world. However, Fang Yuan was in an unknown place at the beginning. Yunzhou Xiaoxianmen came out step by step, and the time it took to build the foundation of heaven was faster than himself. The difference between them was naturally obvious.
But he was just stunned for a moment, then he smiled proudly and said: "Sir, you are your husband. If you are not so powerful, how can you be my husband?"
A red light swept through the air and landed on the golden bridge. It was Luo Feiling. She glanced at Bai Youran who was riding on the back of the little unicorn triumphantly, then frowned and said: "Senior brother Fang Yuan, this Who is this silly boy and why do you call me sir?"
Bai Youran's eyes lit up when he saw Luo Feiling, and he hurriedly said: "Sir, is this the master's wife?"
Luo Feiling's face turned red when she heard this, and she said with a smile: "This boy is so handsome..."
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Along the Golden Bridge, walking straight ahead leads to the Immortal Palace of Assembly. The island has towering ancient trees and only a few magnificent halls between the islands. Originally, there were many important people who entered the island, but because of Fang turned out to be late, but he was the only one left to enter the island at this time. In addition, his entry to the island caused twists and turns. At this time, I don't know how many people are paying attention to this place.
Facing the Golden Bridge is a huge palace covering an area of ten miles. At this time, there are no longer many big people sitting in the palace, so there is not even a large formation next to the palace. There are really so many big people here, it is impossible to set up a palace. Setting up a formation is meaningless.
The big figures sat cross-legged in the hall, sitting around the square in the hall, their auras deep and their faces unclear.
And facing so many big figures, not many people are brave enough to directly use their spiritual consciousness to explore their true identities.
After Fang Yuan entered the island, he bowed his hands towards the main hall to show respect.
In the ten-mile hall, some people seemed to be nodding secretly, and some were looking at it intently, which seemed a little complicated for the moment.
Fang Yuan did not think about the meaning behind the various looks. After bowing, he walked towards the left hall among the two surrounding halls. The middle hall, with his current cultivation and status, , still not qualified to enter, just a representative of the younger generation who entered the side hall to observe, and there were many people with his status in the two main halls.
As soon as they entered the side hall, they were immediately greeted by countless looks, all of which were very complicated.
Among these people were the Daozi of the Lu family, the woman riding a crane, and others. After they looked at Fang Yuan, they did not speak. They were even very good at nourishing qi, and even their expressions did not change much. But what were they thinking in their hearts? No one knows anymore.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Fang, I've heard that you arrived in the South China Sea, but I haven't had the chance to meet you..."
Deep in the hall, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded. Following the laughter, several people stood up. The first one had a rough face and a tall stature. He had a very familiar smile on his face, but he was the one who was in the Six Paths Examination. Having met Song Longzhu, who was later listed as one of the Little Seven Lords with him, he came up to him with a smile on his face and said, "Where is your white cat? Where did it go?"
Thinking of the bad things he had done, Fang Yuan had no choice but to say: "The cat ran away..."
Song Longzhu: "..."
Fang Yuan felt that he was in a daze, and looked around, and saw that among those who stood up, there were Song Yuren, Wei Longjue and others, all old friends, so he saluted one by one, but at the end he saw a man sitting alone On the side, a woman in a red dress.
Li Hongxiao looked over with an indifferent expression, and there seemed to be a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
(End of chapter)