Chapter 925 Qianhemen

Bailianmen.

The monks from the sect who participated in the Qianhe Tea Party have gathered in front of the Bailian Hall. There are about a thousand people, almost all of whom are Nascent Soul Lord.

Su Zimo was also among them.

This is the foundation of the super sect!

Bailian Sect is just a weapon refining sect, and there are more than a thousand Nascent Soul Lords.

And, that's not all!

One can imagine what kind of underlying strength the nine sects of the Immortal Sect and the seven sects of the Demon Sect, which are super sects with ancient inheritance and focus on combat cultivation, will have.

You must know that there are only more than a hundred people in the Yuan Ying Zhenjun in Piaomiao Peak.

Su Zimo looked around, looked at Nangong Ling and the others next to him, and asked in a low voice: "This time, it seems that there is only one Returning to the Void Taoist to lead us to Qianhemen?"

Following Su Zimo's gaze, he saw a Taoist Huixu standing in front of Taoist Bai Yan and Taoist Red Star, bowing slightly and holding the disciple ceremony.

This person listened to the instructions of the two Tao Lords and nodded from time to time with a respectful expression.

After hearing this, Ruxuan quickly volunteered to explain it to Su Zimo.

The Qianhe Tea Party is a grand cultivation gathering held by the Qianhe Sect. It is a rare opportunity that only occurs once in a thousand years.

As the name suggests, the theme of Qianhe Tea Party is tea drinking.

This tea is not an ordinary tea in the mortal world, but a tea that connects the mysteries. Drinking it by the Nascent Soul Lord will be of great benefit to the Yuanshen.

Therefore, the vast majority of people who came to attend the Qianhe Tea Party were Nascent Soul Lord.

Of course, the major sects may send one or two of their disciples to accompany them to attend the tea party.

But no matter what, the geniuses of the Nascent Soul Realm are definitely the protagonists of this tea party!

Ruxuan said: "So, it's useless to go to so many Huixu Taoists. I heard that every tea party is held personally by the Qianhemen Sect Master. For those who are strong in the Dharma Realm, nothing can go wrong."

Su Zimo nodded, finally understanding.

Ruxuan pointed to the Taoist Returning to the Void not far away and said: "That is Taoist Yuding, the chief disciple of the sect leader. He has perfected the Returning to the Void realm, and his weapon refining skills and combat power are quite powerful."

Nangong Ling also said: "Senior Brother Yuding is calm and steady. It seems that he should be the one to lead the team this time."

Just as he was talking, the two Dao Lords Bai Yan and Chi Xing seemed to have finished their instructions.

Taoist Yuding turned around and walked towards Su Zimo and the others.

Taoist Yuding was more than 3,000 years old and was in his prime. He had a calm demeanor. He came to Su Zimo, bowed slightly and said in a deep voice: "I have met my uncle."

"I'm young, Taoist brother, I don't need to be polite."

Su Zimo gently lifted Taoist Yuding up, nodded and smiled.

Although Taoist Yuding was stern, he was polite and thoughtful, and said: "Nominally, I can lead the team at any time during this trip, but the master and the headmaster just told me that if anything happens, I will let my uncle make the decision. "

"I am not from Zhongzhou, and I have never been to Qianhemen. I don't know many things. Brother Taoist can just lead the team."

This wasn't because Su Zimo was being polite, but because he really didn't know anything about the Qianhe Tea Party.

Hearing Su Zimo say this, Taoist Yuding did not show any contempt. He bowed and saluted again before turning around and coming to the group of cultivators.

Taoist Jade Cauldron pressed his hands in vain without saying a word, and the many noisy Nascent Soul Lords below quickly fell silent.

"This trip is going to Qianhe Clan. I hope that all of you will take care of each other, abide by the rules, and don't lose the sect's face."

"In addition, we have a weapon refining dispute with the Nether Fire Palace. When the time comes, all of you fellow disciples should cheer for Junior Sister Liu!"

"As you command!"

Everyone responded with a roar.

"Set off!"

Taoist Yuding waved his hand and took out a huge spiritual boat from his storage bag, suspended it in front of the main hall, and jumped on it first.

Many Nascent Soul Lords also followed closely behind.

Su Zimo and the other four also followed.

The spirit boat broke through the sky and quickly disappeared over the Bailian Sect, turning into a black spot and gradually disappearing away.

Daojun Baiyan and Daojun Chixing stood with their hands clasped behind each other, looking at the spiritual boat that was getting further and further away. There was deep worry between their eyebrows.

Akahoshi Daojun murmured softly: "I always feel that something big is going to happen at Qianzuru's tea party this time. I hope Han Yan can win this one."

"Well, I've been feeling a little restless lately."

Taojun Bai Yan shook his head slightly.

"This tea party has attracted everyone's attention. If Han Yan loses, it is inevitable that our Bailian Sect's reputation will suffer a huge setback."

Daojun Baiyan said worriedly: "I'm just worried that if we lose this weapon refining battle, someone will add fuel to the flames and directly remove us from the four major side sects at this tea party!"

"By then, even if Master Jihuo forges his bones and casts his body and comes out again, it will probably be too late."

At this moment, the voice of Lord Jihuo came from the hall, calm and steady.

"You two come in."

The two Dao Lords quickly entered the hall.

"Here are some letters. You must deliver them to these people personally. There must be no mistakes."

Chixing Daojun and the other two took these letters, glanced at them, and were frightened when they saw the Dao numbers on them!

"You go ahead."

Jihuo Daojun said calmly: "It's time to tell some old friends that I, Jihuo, am back!"

…

Starting early in the morning, it will take nearly half a day.

The people from Bailian Sect drove their spirit boats and entered the area of ​​Qianhe Sect.

Before you actually arrive at Qianhemen, you can see cranes circling and flying in the air, chirping softly, warmly welcoming guests from afar.

Seeing these cranes, Su Zimo couldn't help but think of the old cranes and Qing Qing at Piaomiao Peak, and felt a little lost.

Liu Hanyan noticed this scene, smiled slightly, and said: "Uncle Master, these cranes are not actually real monsters."

"oh?"

Su Zimo looked surprised.

I saw Liu Hanyan waving gently, and a crane sang softly, and slowly landed next to her, stretched out its slender beak, and gently rubbed Liu Hanyan's arm, extremely well-behaved.

Liu Hanyan patted the crane lightly on the head.

The crane disappeared and turned into a talisman, slowly falling down.

Then, Liu Hanyan threw the talisman into the sky, and the talisman transformed into a crane again and flew away.

This change in the talisman is really magical.

Su Zimo couldn't help but praise: "As expected of Qianhe Sect."

After galloping for a while, everyone could already see the mountain gate of Qianhemen.

"Whoever is in front of you, please show your sect token."

The two Qianhe Sect disciples stepped forward, bowed slightly, and stopped the Bailian Sect's spirit boat.

Naturally, Taoist Yuding came forward to negotiate these matters.

Bailian Sect and Qianhe Sect, both belonging to the four major side sects, are very familiar with each other, so this kind of thing is just a formality.

Su Zimo noticed that the two Qianhe Sect disciples who welcomed the guests were all women, refined and beautiful.

Ruxuan said with a smile: "Uncle Master, most of the monks in Qianhe Sect are beauties. You have to grasp it."

"I heard that Fairy Lengrou from Qianhe Sect is a peerless beauty. She is as cold as ice and has no earthly aura in her body. She is like a fairy who was banished from the Moon Palace."

Nangong Ling said: "I wonder if I am lucky enough to come here this time and get a glimpse of her beauty."

Although Liu Hanyan has a calm temperament and is unconcerned with the world, he couldn't help but snorted when he heard these words.

Nangong Ling was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

Su Zimo was in a good mood when he thought about meeting his old friend. He reached out and patted his shoulder and said half-jokingly: "Bless yourself."