Chapter 807 Cloud Sea Whale

Master Qingxian looked at Ye Yang and said.

"Taixu Dao Sect organizes a Immortal Palace Conference every hundred years. This time it coincides with another hundred years of opportunity. Since the Dao Sect took root in Longling these years, it has stabilized its foundation and developed rapidly. I would like to take this opportunity to invite you all Comrades are coming, this time tens of thousands of sects are here, there are countless monks, and there are many unparalleled treasures.”

"The senior officials in the sect specially sent me to deliver two Taixu Tokens. They said that they specially invited all the fellow Taoists from the Feitian Sect to come. After the Immortal Palace auction, there are still important matters to discuss. ”

His words seemed ordinary, but Ye Yang could hear the deep meaning hidden in them.

This is not a simple auction.

The Taixu Taoist Sect is probably going to take advantage of this opportunity to launch an offensive against the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect.

Ye Yang's heart trembled, and he instantly understood the seriousness of the situation.

Taixu Dao Sect finally took action.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for telling me."

Ye Yang responded in a deep voice, looking sharply at Master Qingxian in front of him.

This visit was not only a message, but also a test and a warning.

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Ye."

Master Qingxian smiled slightly, with an elusive meaning in his eyes.

"It's just that this Immortal Palace Conference is indeed rare. I hope Fellow Daoist Ye can attend on time."

Ye Yang nodded, secretly thinking about countermeasures.

The bidding conference was nothing more. He had also heard that the Immortal Palace Conference was an important event held once every thousand years by the Taixu Taoist Sect. It was designed to bring together talents from all walks of life to exchange cultivation experiences, display precious magic weapons, and occasionally announce some important sect decisions or decisions. Discover.

At that conference, you not only had the opportunity to see many legendary treasures, but also met experts from all over the world. This was a rare opportunity for any practitioner.

In fact, the Star Meeting held before the Feitian Sect was modeled after the Immortal Palace Meeting.

"Master Qingxian, when exactly will this Immortal Palace Conference be held?"

Ye Yang asked, trying to get more information about the conference to better plan the next time.

"The conference is scheduled for noon three days later, and the venue will be the main hall of the Immortal Palace."

Master Qingxian replied,

"As for the specific information and the method of entering the Immortal Palace, it was recorded in the Taixu Token before."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for informing me."

"In that case, I'll take my leave first."

After Master Qingxian finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared into the void, leaving only Ye Yang standing there with a solemn expression.

Ye Yang and Gu Xuan looked at each other, and Gu Xuan said.

"In the past few days, I have reached a critical moment in my practice of the Eight Desolations Heavy Hammer Art, so I will not join in the fun. Qingying has just broken through to the golden elixir realm, so I can just go to the Immortal Palace Conference. Maybe I will encounter some opportunities. ”

Ye Yang nodded and returned to the quiet room. He took out the Taixu Token that the other party had sent before and looked at it carefully.

The surface of the token is as smooth as jade, exuding a faint light, as if it contains endless mysteries.

Now Ye Yang also has a lot of insights into the way of space.

At this moment, he gently held the token and suddenly felt a special space power coming from his palm.

That force was gentle and powerful, as if it was guiding him into another world.

"This Taixu Token is really magical?"

Ye Yang thought to himself, closing his eyes at the same time, feeling the power with all his concentration.

As his thoughts gradually deepened, the space token began to vibrate slightly, and then, a powerful suction force enveloped his entire body.

In an instant, everything around him became blurry, and Ye Yang felt as if he was in a void of space.

There is no entity around, just endless darkness and light intertwined together, forming a strange visual effect.

He could feel his body moving through space, a feeling that was both strange and strange.

As Ye Yang gradually adapted to the feeling of traveling through space, he realized that he needed to actively control this process.

Immediately afterwards, he began to mobilize the magic power in his body, and created a magic formula according to the method of arranging the teleportation formation in the Taixu Token.

A force of void space suddenly filled the surrounding space.

Just when the power of space reached its peak, the vibration of the space token became more intense, seeming to be responding to the formation.

Suddenly, a bright light burst out from the token, instantly illuminating the surrounding darkness, and expanded outward at an extremely fast speed, forming a huge aperture.

After a while, a passage appeared in the void.

"The void leads the way, open!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the token flew into the mid-air passage, shrank suddenly, and turned into a dazzling light, directly involving him.

The next moment, the intense light temporarily blinded Ye Yang.

When he regained his sight again, he was already above the sky

The sea of ​​clouds in the sky is like a vast ocean, and the clouds are flashing with colorful lights from time to time, like a river of stars falling into the world.

In the distance, several suspended peaks are looming in the clouds and mist, and ancient buildings can be seen vaguely on the tops of the mountains, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

What is even more amazing is that from time to time streaks of light flash across the sky. These streams of light have different shapes, some are like flying dragons circling, and some are like phoenixes spreading their wings. It seems that they are all monks who have come to participate in the auction of the Immortal Palace.

Looking up, I saw a majestic and magnificent palace in front of me. Four tall stone pillars supported the dome, and countless bright pearls hung from the corners of the eaves, emitting a soft radiance that illuminated every corner, like every little one. Like the sun.

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"The Taixu Dao Sect really has a profound foundation."

Looking at the environment in front of him, Ye Yang couldn't help but sigh.

Although Feitian Sect has developed well, there is still a huge gap compared with these major sects.

Ye Yang walked towards the palace, a faint fragrance filled the air.

That is the scent of sandalwood wafting from the depths of Yun Palace, which makes people feel calm.

Following his footsteps, the surrounding scenery seemed to be swaying gently.

He walked halfway through the clouds. Suddenly, I noticed two familiar figures walking from a distance.

One person was wearing a light blue robe, and the robes were fluttering gently in the wind, as if they were integrated with the surrounding clouds and mist. His face was delicate and resolute, and there was a sense of intelligence and calmness between his brows.

The other person was wearing a dark red brocade robe, with complex dark patterns embroidered on the robe, which glowed with a cold red light under the refraction of the light. His eyes were like burning flames, unbridled and wanton, making people uncomfortable. Dare to approach easily.

When he was observing the two people, they also noticed Ye Yang's figure and walked over.

"Brother Ye, long time no see."

The Qiu Yi student from Tianyan Di who was wearing a green robe had some kindness and respect in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I didn't expect to meet you here."

The Blood Demon Saint Son nodded slightly, with a hint of reserve in his tone.

Ye Yang responded with cupped fists.

"Brother Yi, Holy Son, what a chance encounter. I didn't expect to see each other at this Immortal Palace Conference after so many years of separation."

After some pleasantries, I realized that this time the Taixu Dao Sect’s Immortal Palace Conference had sent news to both sects respectively.

The three of them walked forward together. They had not seen each other for many years. They chatted while walking, exchanging their own experiences and insights.

After a while, everyone arrived at a gate.

I saw the gate towering into the clouds, majestic, majestic and daunting.

At this moment, standing on the top of a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, it seems to connect the human world and the fairyland.

There is a huge plaque hanging directly above, with three golden characters "Entering Tianmen" written on it.

At this moment, there is a giant Kun in the sky above the Tianmen Gate, exuding a deep and mysterious aura, as if it has seen through the vicissitudes of the world, but it still carries a trace of its glorious past that soared through the nine heavens and traveled all over the world.

It lies quietly above the clouds at the Tianmen Gate. It is huge, covered by clouds and mist, and is so big that it is beyond imagination.

"This is the Taixu Dao Sect's Zongzong Spiritual Beast Yunhai Kunjing. It has grown for unknown years. It is said that it has existed since the beginning of the sect and has witnessed countless changes over the years."

Tian Yan Di Qiu Yi student said softly, his eyes full of awe and curiosity.

The Kun Whale of the Sea of ​​Clouds lies quietly above the clouds of the Tianmen Gate. Its size is so huge that it is difficult to describe it in words.

The Kunhai Whale is sleeping in the clouds, occupying almost the entire space within the current field of vision. It is surrounded by layers of clouds and mist, as if these clouds and mist have become a part of it, adding a mysterious veil to it.

Looking from a distance, one can only vaguely make out its huge outline, as well as the occasionally exposed back and tail. Every slight movement will cause changes in the surrounding airflow, just like the ripples caused by the breeze on the lake.

Seeing such a huge thing, Ye Yang also sighed, thinking of his own Sun-Flying Turtle with the Gang-Zhu-Sun turtle bloodline. (End of chapter)