On the Jialoufei Mountain, a man in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back, looking very graceful. The breeze blew his long hair, revealing his handsome face.
It seemed as if the breeze was reluctant to continue flying backwards.
This man was Su Yu.
It has been half a month on the journey to Zhongzhou.
He looked down and saw the vast mountains and rivers, the majestic waves, the numerous major sects, and the magnificent and majestic buildings.
Compared with the pavilions in Dongjie Territory, the buildings here are taller and many sects are majestic, like a dormant lion, with a feeling of dragons soaring and tigers roaring.
It has to be said that the strength of these forces in Zhongzhou is stronger than that in Dongjie Territory.
However, nothing has been found that can compare with the current Wansheng Sect.
Ever since the Wansheng Sect annexed the Huangji Sect and the Yuanshi Sect, it has become a large sect that combines the three religions. It is huge in scale and as powerful as a tiger.
Even the many religious sects in Zhongzhou were somewhat awed when they heard the name of Wansheng Sect.
Especially some time ago, Jun Mo defeated Gu Dongyang, which made the reputation of Wansheng Sect resound throughout Zhongzhou.
There is no force in Zhongzhou that does not know about Wansheng Sect.
This trip to Zhongzhou, except for not bringing the five ladies, can be said to be a large-scale mobilization.
The Sword Emperor Jun Mo, who is at the minor level of the Void God, serves as the protector.
Qianyu is a personal subordinate and can be deployed at any time.
In addition, he also brought Taoist Xuan Yi, who was good at diplomacy.
There are five powerful people in the realm of heaven and man, a hundred people in the realm of immortality, and a few in the realm of supernatural powers. The weakest people in the entire Jialou Feishan are those in the realm of supernatural powers.
Such a lineup can even be compared with some of the lower-end super sects.
Of course, this time there is not only Jialou Feishan, but also the spirit beast Xiaohong, a spirit beast at the celestial realm with terrifying strength.
The flying speed is extremely fast, which is suitable for Su Yu to use after he gets off the flying mountain.
"Master Xuanyi, where are you now?"
Su Yu asked.
"Saint Son, we have arrived at Xingyuan Sect."
Taoist Xuan Yi spoke respectfully.
He was good at diplomacy and had traveled to all the mountains and rivers on the five continents, having dabbled in many places.
Moreover, before heading to Zhongzhou, Su Yu also assigned Taoist Xuan Yi a task, which was to formulate a strategy in advance.
So along the way, Taoist Xuan Yi also helped Su Yu solve many problems, and the journey went smoothly.
"We have been walking for so long, it's time to go down and take a look."
Su Yu said.
After being on the mountain for a long time, we need to go down for supplies.
Xingyuan Sect is a good choice.
"Did you send someone to inform Xingyuan Sect in advance?"
Su Yu said.
"I said that a year ago!"
Taoist Xuan Yi replied.
“Well done”
Su Yu appreciated it.
Although Taoist Xuan Yi likes to flatter others, he is very reliable and decisive when it comes to doing things.
Moreover, he could have anticipated that he would pass by here today, but he had not yet told Taoist Xuan Yi the route in advance.
This guy is really awesome and considerate.
In front of Jialuo Feishan, a flying tower appeared at some point.
There are many palaces and buildings on it, and the architecture is magnificent and majestic.
In front of the flying tower, stood a sturdy figure with a broad back and strong arms, his whole body full of strength.
He is Chen Chiyi, the holy son of the Howling Sect in the Southern Forest Region.
Behind him was a pair of red shadows.
The Howling Sect is good at flying techniques and has extremely high speeds. Almost every disciple, after reaching the realm of supernatural powers, will choose to hunt flying monsters to obtain specific wings to bless themselves.
The older the monster is, the stronger its wings become, and the more precious they are.
Generally, it is enough for a powerful person with supernatural powers to obtain the wings of a hundred-year-old monster.
And this holy son obtained the wings of the ten thousand year old blood bat king, which are extremely precious.
He is well-known throughout the entire Nanlin area and is a well-known genius and powerful person.
He stood in the front, full of vigor and vitality, the wind blowing his cloak, he looked very majestic, as if he was dominating the world.
"Holy Son, a flying mountain suddenly appeared behind us!"
At this moment, a disciple hurriedly knelt down and said.
"Flying mountain?"
Chen Chiyi was a little surprised.
Then he came to the back of the flying building and saw a huge flying mountain.
His eyes sparkled with envy.
The disciples next to him were surprised when they saw this. It was rare to see such an expression on the Son of God's face.
Flying mountain!
He had dreamed of owning a flying machine ten years ago, but the Howling Sect did not have enough foundation and financial resources, so it was never built.
Now that I have seen Feishan, I can't help but feel envious.
Then he looked at his flying tower, which was one of the best flying tools in the Nanlin area. Compared with this flying mountain, it was nothing.
The size alone is not even half of the other one.
The energy source is not good either, as the flying building uses spirit stones.
Feishan used purple sky thunder stone, and the difference between the two was huge.
It only takes one breath for Jialuo to fly up the mountain at a speed of one thousand kilometers per hour.
It takes three breaths to fly a thousand miles per hour, which is a huge difference.
The flying mountain is heavy as a whole, and even if it encounters a strong wind in mid-air, it is not affected at all and is extremely stable.
It’s different for flying buildings. If you encounter strong winds, you need to use magic power to drive them away.
Although it doesn't require too much manpower, it looks troublesome.
"Who is the owner of Feishan?"
Chen Chiyi's face darkened and he asked.
"He is the Holy Son of the Wansheng Sect in the Dongjie Region."
The disciple said.
"Is he the guy who has become very famous in recent years? He was the one who led everyone to eliminate the Great Demon Sect?"
Chen Chiyi thought about it and realized that he had heard some rumors about this person.
I just don't quite believe it.
He believed that the leader of Wansheng Sect deliberately enhanced his nephew's reputation in order to consolidate his position as the Holy Son.
How can someone so young have such great abilities
He doesn't believe such rumors.
"That's right. Before I came here, the headmaster specifically told me that it's best to make friends with this person if I meet him."
The disciple reminded.
"Befriend him? Impossible. This person is my competitor. I came to Zhongzhou this time to make my name known to the world. I want everyone to know that there is a Chen Chiyi in Nanlin Territory. What is he, Su Yu?"
Chen Chiyi narrowed his eyes slightly and said ambitiously.
"The Holy Son is wise and powerful, he will surely be famous all over the world, this Su Yu is not worthy of carrying his shoes!"
The disciples flattered.
There was no way to persuade him to keep a low profile because the last person who tried to persuade him had been beaten to death by him.
"Where is down there?"
Chen Chiyi asked.
"We will arrive at Xingyuan Sect soon. We have already informed them in advance. They have also prepared a room for us to stay overnight."
The disciple said respectfully.
"Very good, well done, park the flying tower above Xingyuan Sect, we will settle here"
Chen Chiyi said.
"Yes, sir."
Then the flying building hovered in the sky, and several figures fell from it and arrived in the territory of Xingyuan Sect.
Several elders of the sect had been waiting for a long time.
"Welcome to the Holy Son of Howling. You really bring honor to my humble sect."
"We are all first-class elders of Xingyuan Sect, and we are here to welcome the Holy Son!"
Several old men in black Taoist robes laughed.
Chen Chiyi glanced at these people and asked, "Why isn't your leader here?"
Under normal circumstances, it should be the chief who comes to greet you.
After all, he is the Holy Son of a super sect in the Nanlin Territory. It would be fine if the headmaster didn't come, but the chief monk didn't come either.
It really doesn't give him face.
"The headmaster and the five great leaders have all gone to welcome the Holy Son of Wansheng. Xingyuan Sect is short of manpower!"
The elder said embarrassedly.
"Son of Victory? How am I inferior to him? You guys are really looking down on others!"
Chen Chiyi snorted coldly, feeling very unhappy.
"What did you say? We have been waiting here for a long time. Do you think you are being disrespectful? If you have such an attitude, you should leave immediately. We in Xingyuan Sect do not welcome you!"
Hearing this, the black-robed elder became furious and shouted coldly.
Are we not welcome
How dare the tiny Xingyuan Sect be so presumptuous in front of the Howling Sect