Chapter 142: Opening Ceremony

A few days later, the vigorous Feixianmen opening ceremony began.

It is vigorous because this hall has almost attracted the attention of the entire Thousand Spirit Domain.

Even if a dynasty changes, it will not attract so much attention.

But on the other hand, on the day of the ceremony, there were not so many people outside Feixianmen.

Jiang Cheng got up early and changed into a festive red robe, feeling refreshed.

As the head of the Sect, today he wants to announce to everyone in the Thousand Spirit Domain - he is here, he conquers!

In the distance, a group of disciples saw him.

Shan Tai yelled immediately.

"Wow, who is this person?"

"Why so handsome?"

When I got closer, I was even more surprised.

"Oh! It's the Sect Master!"

"I'll just say who can be so handsome and tragic, and before anyone arrives, his demeanor has already eclipsed a thousand miles!"

The other disciples secretly slandered, can you be more exaggerated and pretentious about your flattery, you have used arias.

But they were not slow to respond.

"The head has become handsome again."

"I know who it is at a glance. Senior Brother Shan, do you mean that the head is not usually handsome?"

"The head has a new look every day, it's just that you are not good at discovering it."

But Shan Tai was angry enough.

These guys are now following suit, and they have robbed him of the position of the flattering king, which is unforgivable.

Especially Wei Miao, one of the three generations of disciples, was even more astonishing.

"Heaven does not give birth to a sect master, eternity is like a long night!"

It's obvious that as soon as this sentence came out, Cheng Ge's smile became even more intense.

He patted Wei Miao on the shoulder and praised: "Your understanding is very good, I am very optimistic about you."

"Today is a good day for the party, and this little gadget will be given to you."

After speaking, he threw a treasure armor over.

Wei Miao took it.

When he saw it was Baojia, he was so excited that he almost fainted.

Everyone else's eyeballs almost fell out.

Damn, just this sentence, you got a treasure?

Did something go wrong?

The previous rewards were all still the eighth-order spirit tool and the ninth-order spirit tool, and they were all those with a particularly fast cultivation speed.

Everyone was convinced.

this time……

For a time, everyone's nose was almost crooked with anger, and they wished they could tear up this kid Wei Miao.

Such a potential competitor cannot stay!

This day's Feixianmen directly opened the ban on the secret realm, and everyone could come and go at will.

Jiang Cheng is lest some guests come late and can't come in.

He is very hospitable.

At this time, guests outside the secret area also entered one after another.

Zhao Hongde looked at the giant tiger demon floating above the entrance of the secret realm, shocked and frightened, and a little incredible.

The huge body of 100,000 meters is enough to scare the soul away.

But there was a sign on the tiger demon.

"Guardian Spirit Beast!"

At the same time, he was also wearing a sash with a line of words on it.

"Welcome to Feixianmen!"

It turned out to be a guardian spirit beast, this Feixianmen is really terrifying, and it can have such a style.

However, this style of painting is a bit strange.

Before entering the door, he was embarrassed and uneasy.

Zhao Hongde is the fourth housekeeper of the Zhao family in Bamboo River City, and the family is about three thousand miles away.

Bamboo River City doesn't have any high-level forces, and the strongest Patriarch of the Zhao family is only the first layer of Lingtai, which is not as good as the previous Duanmu family.

Because of the previous silent holy land, no forces beyond the destiny realm are allowed to exist within the surrounding area.

Euphemistically, it maintains the stability and security around it.

Before the opening ceremony of Feixianmen this time, Jiang Cheng sent all the disciples out and asked them to invite someone to warm up the field.

The Zhao family was not far away, and Luo Yuan invited him that day.

For his arrival, the Zhao family's patriarch and elders were extremely respectful on the surface, and they agreed.

But as soon as he left, everything changed color.

Feixianmen wiped out the Holy Land of Silent Words, and it goes without saying that it is also very strong.

But now the remaining eight holy places have not made a statement, and no one knows when Feixianmen will be besieged.

Going to the banquet this time, I am afraid that in the future, the Eight Holy Lands will be regarded as accomplices and liquidated together.

The Zhao family was not even a dust in front of that holy land.

To this end, the family met overnight and finally made a decision.

Let the fourth housekeeper Zhao Hongde go to the banquet. If Feixianmen asks, he will say that he is here on behalf of the Zhao family.

If Feixianmen is destroyed in the future, and if he is questioned, he will say that he is not a member of the Zhao family, and he went there without permission.

Zhao Hongde is very clear about his mission, so he is very uneasy now.

After registering outside the secret.

Then a young disciple next to him shouted, "The Zhao family in Bamboo River City is here!"

"The gift is 100 pieces of mid-grade spirit stone!"

This gift money is purely a custom process.

A familiar figure flew out of the secret, and Luo Yuan came out.

"Hey, are you from the Zhao family? I went to your place that day, I didn't see you!"

This is the Immortal Master of the Taoist Palace, Zhao Hongde hurriedly bowed down in fear and fear: "Cough, the Patriarch has an emergency recently, and asked me to come on his behalf."

Luo Yuan actually knew the concerns of these families, and naturally knew that this was just an excuse.

But it wouldn't embarrass him, and he supported him: "Just come, haha, please!"

After that, he personally led Zhao Hongde into the secret realm.

After entering, a third-generation disciple took Zhao Hongde all the way to the reception hall.

After he left, Yin Xue'er on the side touched Luo Yuan with her elbow.

"The only person you invited is the sixth level of Juyuan, isn't that too shabby?"

Luo Yuan spread his hands helplessly: "I can't help it, it's good to have one."

"Hee hee, will the sect master be very annoyed? He is an immortal, so he invited some low-strength guests."

"Cough! Possibly, his old man is a person with good face."

"Wow! You speak ill of him behind his back, I'm going to tell him!"

"Are you too immoral?"

At this time, there was someone singing outside.

"The White Feather Sword Saint of the Ancient Yan Dynasty is here!"

"Gift money... one hundred taels of gold!"

Hearing the word "Juggernaut", everyone in the audience couldn't help being shocked and looked sideways.

Those who can carry holy characters on their titles are also holy masters.

No, this time someone actually came to the banquet?

Even Luo Yuan was startled, and hurriedly flew out again.

I saw a middle-aged man in his thirties standing below, with a thin face, calm eyes, tall stature, and a simple long sword on his back.

Among so many people, he was the only one who didn't change his color when he saw the back of the three-eyed tiger.

Yuan Ting Yuezhi has an extraordinary bearing, and at first glance, he is not an ordinary person.

However, as soon as Divine Sense probed a little, he couldn't help laughing and crying.

This person actually only has the ninth level of body quenching.

Immediately, Yin Xueer quickly greeted her.

"Ah, you really are here!"

"welcome……"

Body Tempering Realm cannot fly, this White Feather Sword Saint rose into the air, leaping hundreds of feet, but it was still far from the entrance to the secret realm in the void.

If Yin Xueer hadn't appeared in time and grabbed him in mid-air, I'm afraid he would have fallen.