Chapter 1797 Get It

Eternal Emperor's eyes were full of majesty. He glanced at the many cultivators behind him, and then he led his personal soldiers and went straight into the Jihuo Sect.

"I didn't expect His Majesty to come too. This father and son met at the sect meeting... Is something big going to happen?" Xu Jialu whispered.

Fang Yu looked at the back of the Eternal Emperor and narrowed his eyes slightly.

In this way, time passed slowly, and there were cultivators holding five-star invitations entering sporadically.

Soon, the gatekeepers let the cultivators holding four-star invitations enter.

At this time, many cultivators walked forward.

The number of cultivators crowded in front of the Jihuo Sect's gate suddenly decreased by a quarter.

Then there were three-star invitations, two-star invitations...

Fang Yu and the other two stood at the back, waiting silently.

And Xu Jialu's face was not good.

"No wonder the invitations are divided into star levels. It turns out that it is for this diversion..." Fang Yu said.

"Master, are you really not angry at all? This Jihuo Sect doesn't take us seriously at all..." Xu Jialu said.

"Not only do they ignore it."

At this moment, Zhongchen, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

Xu Jialu turned his head to look at Zhongchen and was stunned for a moment.

"Look ahead." Zhongchen said.

Xu Jialu looked at the front gate of Jihuo Sect.

At this time, all the cultivators were already in front of the gate of Jihuo Sect, holding invitation letters, queuing up to enter.

"This..."

Xu Jialu looked at the people queuing in front of him, and then glanced at the one-star invitation letter in his hand.

The meaning was already very clear.

Except for their Yuhua Sect, other sects or casual cultivators had at least two-star invitation letters in their hands.

The one-star invitation letter was specially issued to their Yuhua Sect, and there was only one!

This really cannot be said that Jihuo Sect did not take Yuhua Sect seriously.

On the contrary, Jihuo Sect fully noticed the existence of Yuhua Sect and made a targeted teasing and ridicule!

"These dogs!" Xu Jialu said angrily, but he didn't dare to speak too loudly.

Fang Yu glanced at the one-star invitation letter held in Xu Jialu's hand and smiled faintly.

It was quite interesting.

The Jihuo Sect, a first-level immortal sect, had never met them before, but they inexplicably gave them a head start.

Soon, many cultivators who were waiting in front of the gate had entered the Jihuo Sect.

The entire gate was empty, with only Fang Yu and the other two left.

It was almost ten o'clock in the morning.

However, the gatekeeper did not speak for a long time, saying that people with a one-star invitation letter could enter.

Xu Jialu gritted his teeth and could not help but walk forward.

"Can we go in?" Xu Jialu asked, holding the invitation letter.

The gatekeeper glanced at the invitation letter in Xu Jialu's hand and said expressionlessly: "One-star invitation letter, you can't go in."

"There is no one else outside, why can't we go in!?" Xu Jialu said angrily.

"Can't, this is the rule of our Jihuo Sect. If you don't want to follow it, you can leave on your own." The gatekeeper said coldly.

At this time, Fang Yu and Zhongchen also walked behind Xu Jialu.

"Who in your sect made the invitation?" Fang Yu asked.

The gatekeepers were expressionless and did not answer Fang Yu.

"I just want to thank him for making our Yuhua Sect unique." Fang Yu smiled.

"Please retreat to the waiting area and don't get close to us." The gatekeeper said coldly.

"Don't go too far!" Xu Jialu pointed at the gatekeeper and said angrily, "You angered our Yuhua Sect..."

"What can you do?" The gatekeeper asked back, "What do you dare to do?"

Xu Jialu's face flushed red. Considering that Fang Yu was right next to him, he plucked up his courage and said angrily: "We can extinguish the holy fire on your Jihuo Tianta!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many gatekeepers changed.

The holy fire on the Jihuo Tianta is a symbol and a glory for their Jihuo Sect!

Xu Jialu's words were equivalent to declaring war on their Jihuo Sect!

"Boom..."

The aura of the gatekeepers was released, and their eyes were cold.

"Let them in."

At this moment, a slightly old voice came from the sect.

Fang Yu and the other two also heard it.

"Elder Seventeen, they..." The gatekeeper gritted his teeth and wanted to say something.

"Let them in. Today is the sect meeting. Don't create unnecessary conflicts." The voice said again.

"...Yes!"

The gatekeepers bowed their heads.

Then, they made way without saying anything.

"Let's go."

Fang Yu took Xu Jialu and Zhongchen and walked slowly into the Jihuo Sect.

"Don't be so arrogant when guarding the gate, otherwise someone will teach you a lesson for me sooner or later." Xu Jialu said in a low voice when he passed by the gatekeeper.

Hearing this, the gatekeeper's body trembled slightly, his fists clenched, and he looked up at Xu Jialu.

But because of what Elder Seventeen said, he didn't dare to do anything at this time no matter how angry he was.

In this way, Fang Yu and the other two entered the Jihuo Sect slowly.

After passing through a road, a very wide square appeared in front of them.

The cultivators who entered in front of them were now gathered in the square.

"Actually, I'm curious, what else can be done at the sect conference besides sparring?" Fang Yu looked at Xu Jialu and asked.

"There are also auctions, where various sects show off their strength, and then brag about it..." Xu Jialu scratched his head and said, "It's not much different from other large gatherings."

"What's the meaning?" Zhongchen asked.

"If you want to talk about meaning, there is really no real meaning. It is mainly a stage for top sects to communicate with each other and show their strength." Xu Jialu said.

"Swoosh!"

At 10 o'clock in the morning, a figure fell from the sky and landed above the square.

This is an old man in a black and red robe.

He glanced at the crowd below and said, "Welcome to Jihuo Sect to participate in this sect conference. I am Elder Tianyang who is in charge of the inner sect of Jihuo Sect."

There was silence below, and all the cultivators looked at Elder Tianyang.

Elder Tianyang looked arrogant, and his eyes swept over any cultivator with a scrutinizing and condescending attitude, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

However, no cultivator dared to express dissatisfaction.

"In order to adjust the atmosphere, our Jihuo Sect specially asked the inner disciples to prepare a program for you to enjoy." Elder Tianyang smiled faintly and said.

"Swoosh!"

As soon as the voice fell, Elder Tianyang disappeared in the air.

At this time, 25 inner disciples flew out from the depths of Jihuo Sect and formed a square array in the air.

They raised their hands at the same time and pinched out the magic formula.

"Swish!"

At this moment, the whole square array was shining with strong light.

An extremely complex flame mark bloomed in the air, burning like a real flame, emitting a red-gold light.

This ball of flame is consistent with the shape of the holy fire on the top of the Jihuo Sky Tower.

The temperature around became hot, and a strong pressure enveloped the entire square.

The faces of the cultivators on the ground changed.

Because they could sense... these 25 inner disciples who were performing the so-called performance in the sky, all had cultivation above the fourth level of Tianji!

Among them, more than 12 people have reached the realm of enlightenment!

Only the inner disciples have such cultivation!

What a strong foundation!

"It's called a performance, but it's actually a show of strength." Fang Yu shook his head, feeling bored, and looked at the tower deep in the Jihuo Sect.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the flame on the top of the tower that was said to have lasted for more than 3,000 years.

"What kind of flame can burn for more than 3,000 years? Is it fake?" Fang Yu thought.

"This is a good thing, find a way to get it." At this moment, Lihuoyu's voice suddenly sounded.