Chapter 1225 Is This Where We Can Come? !

The muddy water they had gone through was just a little bit of wind and frost on the clothes of themselves and Lao Niu. Even if they encountered huge waves in the future, Chen Xun would not care much.

Outside the main hall of the Immortal Palace, the atmosphere was magnificent. A magnificent mountain range stood high in the sky, overlooking the entire Lichen Immortal Island, with awe-inspiring majesty.

Qian Wuhen and his companions also came here for the first time. Looking up at the top of the Tongtian Stairs, they felt their heartbeats suddenly accelerated, as if a huge immortal mountain was overlooking them.

"Fuhu Immortal Palace, the Palace Master is here!" A heavy and solemn voice echoed in the mountains.

Qian Wuhen and others were standing on the edge at this moment, and their pupils suddenly shrank at this moment.

They all felt an invisible pressure gradually approaching, making their breathing heavy, and unconsciously standing aside.

At this time, three extremely tall figures were coming from behind them, but they were like three towering mountains standing on the ground. Every step they took was accompanied by a slight tremor on the ground, as if even the earth was bowing to them!

Their faces were stern, their eyes were like torches, and there was an indomitable aura between their brows that made people dare not look directly at them.

Especially the terrifying murderous aura lingering on their bodies, which made Shi Dian tremble all over, as if he had returned to that terrifying heaven... The shadows in his heart were all stimulated in an instant, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

These three figures quietly passed in front of Qian Wuhen and Bai Xinghan. At this moment, it was as if the world had stopped. Time passed very slowly, as if a hundred years or a thousand years had passed.

Buzz—

A long golden light path spread from the sky, and the formation of heaven and earth rose up, and the ground veins rose.

"Madam Yin." The corner of the Fuhu Palace Master's mouth raised a smile, but when he spoke, there were bursts of cold and biting wind around him, and then he bowed to Cui Ying in the human race.

The two younger generations behind him also followed their elders to pay respect to Cui Ying, looking very honest.

Bai Xinghan took a deep breath, as if he suddenly remembered something, and transmitted his voice: "Junior brother... Dahuang, it's the Fuhu Immortal Palace in Dahuang!"

"Hmm... Hmm." Qian Wuhen pretended to be calm, but his slightly pale face betrayed his heart.

If their Lichen Immortal Palace is the top leader of the entire Nanyu Continent, then the Fuhu Immortal Palace is the top leader of the entire Dahuang, both of which are powerful immortal palaces that dominate a vast area.

Except for Shi Dian who was a little confused, Qian Wuhen and Bai Xinghan knew a lot about the power structure of the immortal palace.

Cui Ying had an elegant smile on her face and looked down: "Master Fuhu, please."

Under the golden avenue.

The Master Fuhu Palace raised his head and smiled slightly, and strode into it with two juniors.

"...The Eighth Palace Master of the Dark Alliance has arrived!"

"The three Palace Masters of the Sky Formation Dao Palace have arrived!"

...

When they heard that the Dark Alliance was coming, Qian Wuhen and Bai Xinghan's bodies straightened instantly. They heard that the Dark Sky Alliance, the predecessor of this alliance, was the enemy of the Immortal Palace and dared to challenge it openly in the Taiyi World!

In the words of the mortals, they are all lawless lunatics... and they are also the kind of people with excellent strength and wisdom!

The indifferent eyes of the group of Dark Alliance bosses happened to sweep towards them inadvertently. Bai Xinghan and Qian Wuhen's faces turned pale and their heads were about to bury in their necks.

In their hearts, they were praying: All the senior masters of the Dark Alliance, please don't expose our corpses in the wilderness if you don't like us...

And among the Dark Alliance people, they were transmitting voices at this time.

"Which one is the young master?"

"They are all stained with the immortal aura of that person, so we can't tell for the time being, but it's definitely not the wild beast, Blood Eye."

At this time, Yu Fangshuo, the current patriarch of the Ghost Face Clan, seemed to see the origin of the arrow.

The old nest of their Ghost Face Clan was in the Wild Heavenly Domain Xiancangyuan, so they naturally knew the origin of these wild beasts.

"It should be that one."

A beautiful woman inadvertently glanced at Qian Wuhen, "The appearance is determined by the heart. His eyebrows and expression are similar to those of the Taoist ancestor."

"It's almost right. The indifference and calmness hidden in the depths of his eyes, the young generation can't pretend in front of us."

"But looking at his miserable appearance this time, hehe, the young master is suffering." An old man with a cunning face smiled sinisterly, almost writing "I am not a good person" on his face.

"Lord Ji Yan has ordered that we are only here to celebrate his birthday. Don't talk too much about the young master's affairs. If you cause any trouble, the entire Taiyi World will be in turmoil..."

"...Hmm."

Everyone looked solemn and didn't dare to talk any more. The Taiyi World is so big that there is no place without that old friend. The Cangqiong Zhendao Palace, Taiyi Ghost Gate, etc. are all included.

At this time, Qian Wuhen felt that the hairs on his body were standing on end. Just now, it seemed that several malicious and meaningful eyes swept over him. Could he really be targeted? !

Although he is not afraid of those famous and upright cultivators now, he is really afraid that these strong people who dare to openly confront the rules of the world have an innate pressure on him, a peaceful cultivator.

After a while, Qian Wuhen adjusted his mentality again.

This should just be a casual look by the seniors. Why should he be so dramatic in his heart? Who would target an unknown cultivator?

Afterwards, the powerful men, great forces, and major clans that had shocked Qian Wuhen and his group for eight hundred years came with their young masters and young ladies to the Lichen Immortal Palace.

Today's sunshine was unusually bright, and the wind was very noisy.

"Fuck you... Junior Brother, you fool, fuck you!"

Bai Xinghan's mouth was dry, his eyes were wide-eyed and he was sweating profusely, "Is this a place where we can come?!"

Yaden's expression was sluggish, and the terrifying bloodline pressure in the Immortal Palace was constantly impacting him. He was already so frightened that he dared not move, as if he would be torn apart in the next moment.

Qian Wuhen smiled awkwardly, and finally understood what kind of circle the upper echelon of the world of immortality was. I am afraid that this group requires a high level of cultivation to forcefully integrate into it.

They had heard some rumors just now.

It seems that there is a Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord hanging on the stairs to the sky. His status is astonishing, but he can only stay there. He is not even qualified to enter the Immortal Palace.

But Qian Wuhen felt a surge of excitement and deep excitement in his heart.

He also wants to be such a great monk with hands and eyes that can reach the sky, and can go to various major occasions to eat, instead of standing outside like today.

I heard that at these banquets for the great monks, the tables were filled with delicacies from the world of immortality. It is not impossible to eat them once and improve your cultivation for hundreds of years!

Qian Wuhen's heart showed deep envy that he could still hang out with his father when he was in the mortal world.

But now that you have entered the world of immortality, you have to rely on your own abilities to earn a living.

Dad's face in the mortal village cannot be used here. If there is a chance in the future, he will definitely go smoothly at the banquet in the world of immortality!

Now that Qian Wuhen has entered the real world of immortal cultivation, he has never forgotten his roots. He has just been quietly improving his strength and waiting for the time.

Of course, what I don’t forget is the skill of eating dinner taught by my father.

Waiting for the time to move, waiting for the time when his strength level has improved and others invite him to have a meal, even if he is not invited, he can still be forced to eat.