When Hunjun begins to make elixirs

Chapter 435 Before the Ceremony

The person who came was a handsome young man, with a face like a crown of jade and eyes like stars. He was wearing a light purple silk robe, which showed his wealth.

He walked through the crowd, holding a folding fan and showing off his manners. More importantly, in the eyes of Xu Liya and others, he was surrounded by purple aura, making it difficult to see his cultivation level.

Even Fang Ji, who has lived for one hundred and eighty years, has no clue and can't explain why.

This had to attract the attention of several people.

First of all, we can be sure that the other party is a cultivator. When did such an awesome person appear in Dayin?

Xu Liya even felt from him the temperament that Li Shun possessed, which at best was called cynical and at worst called the second-generation ancestor.

Control the world and play with the people.

This is Xu Liya's evaluation of Li Shun. Although they love each other, she does not agree with many of Li Shun's actions.

For example, his vigilance began to restrict the sorcerer before he developed it, as if he wanted the secular power to keep pace with it, which would definitely slow down the sorcerer's development speed.

The purple-robed young man opened his folding fan and waved it twice gracefully: "No, I was just passing by and came to be a peacemaker when I saw a misunderstanding."

Looks so familiar! Seem to have seen it somewhere?
Behind the young master was a middle-aged servant who seemed to be a warlock. The mana fluctuations coming from his body were probably around those of a great warlock.

The immortal cultivator made the warlock his servant and appeared in front of them openly. This seemed to be a provocation.

Xu Liya listened and withdrew her fortune, not to give anyone face, but because today was the first day of the ceremony, it was inconvenient to conflict with the immortal cultivators and ruin Li Shun's plan.

After Xu Liya and others left, the seven immortal cultivators helped each other and got up from the ground: "Thank you, Master, for saving me. We are grateful."

On the way, Xu Liya said to Fang Ji: "Report to the Divine Machine Guard to find out the identity of the person just now."

Why does he think he can control everything, even if the gods come!
Xu Liya looked at the young master in front of her, but her attention was attracted by the servant behind him.

Xu Liya said to the seven immortal cultivators on the ground: "In Dayin, no one can do whatever they want. Anyone who dares to cast spells privately will be severely punished." After saying this, she walked away.

The smile on the purple-robed young master's face turned cold, and he said in an indifferent tone: "No need to thank me, they didn't think much of you in the first place. Since you have left the secret realm, you should abide by the rules of the outside world and understand them well, otherwise you will die anyway. Know."

The construction of a civilization is far beyond what can be achieved by producing a few weapons and equipment.

He is a person who does not believe in the wisdom of future generations. He wants everything to be within his control. Reality and human complexity will slap him hard in the face.

There were only a few people in Dayin who could make her feel familiar but couldn't remember who they were. They must have been in contact with her, and they were not from Li Shun's side, so there were only the original Dalong warlocks.

Fang Ji said to the young master, "Fellow Taoist are with them?"

Fang Ji nodded. Even with his cultivation level, he couldn't see through the details of that young master. He was definitely not a simple person.

Those cultivators looked at each other. Since they entered the world, everything has been smooth sailing. Except for the support from others in the clan, when they went to a place to show their identity and use some tricks, people naturally came to curry favor with them, and they had arrangements for meals and sleeping. Who has ever experienced this? Waiting for grievance?

A cultivator asked: "Sir, what are the identities of those people just now?"

The purple-robed young master put away his folding fan and said, "The Heavenly Book Supervisor established by the Holy Emperor is full of sorcerers. The woman in charge is the Heavenly Book Supervisor, and she is also a woman from the Holy Tradition." The faces of the seven cultivators changed slightly: "Warlocks ? How can a warlock have such strength!"

They have lived in a closed secret realm for a long time. This time the fate of heaven has changed, and they have been sent out by the elders of the clan.

It's not that they haven't come into contact with warlocks. The cultivation level of the warlocks they met before was only average, but they seemed to have joined some kind of warlock alliance organization.

Seeing their disbelief, the purple-robed young master also guessed the reason: "Are the warlocks you have contacted before all young? Today Dayin regards warlocks as the orthodox practice, and there is a warlock alliance among the people, and the warlocks in it are Most of them are weak. The really strong ones have already been transferred to the Tianshu Prison or the Divine Machine Building Office by the imperial court."

"Please sir, please explain in detail."

The purple-robed young master sneered and shook his head: "You guys go ask your own people." After saying that, he turned and left, leaving a group of immortal cultivators standing there in confusion.

They hurriedly contacted the person who responded at home and quickly got the answer they wanted.

"Why didn't you tell me these things earlier!"

The visitor said aggrievedly: "I also want to say that it is you who think that your cultivation is extremely high and invincible in the world, so you don't bother to listen, and you also say that I am an alarmist."

This group of immortal cultivators blushed one after another. They were so advanced that they had not even condensed the golden elixir!

If they had known that the outside warlocks had already found a way to break through the luck blockade, they would not have made it known everywhere. Now that I think about it, no wonder the people from the warlock alliance they met a few days ago looked at them like they were clowns. Same.

At the same time, there was a trace of confusion in their eyes. The warlocks already had a way to break through the shackles of cultivation, but what about them?
What is the significance of this so-called alliance ceremony of cultivators from all over the world?

As the saying goes, good things never go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. This farce spread throughout Haicheng faster than the wind, and all the practicing sects who came to participate in the alliance ceremony knew about it.

In an inn, a beautiful woman as mature as a peach had just woken up when she heard the news reported by her disciples. There was no accident or surprise. She looked at herself in the mirror and said, "This is how I tell you to keep a low profile." Reasons for acting.”

His disciples nodded and responded: "Master has good intentions, and all the disciples know it."

The beautiful woman finished drawing her eyebrows, put on a translucent gauze dress, and looked at her disciple with a charming look. Even though the disciple was a woman, her face turned red at the sight.

The beautiful woman waved her hand and sent the disciple away, murmuring to herself: "The descendants of the Li family have given birth to a great emperor again. Can he still sit still? He abandoned his family and son, traveled across the ocean, and came here. A piece of land. In two hundred years, has he ever thought of me? If he had the intention, why would he abandon me?

This beautiful and plump woman is Li Zhilu, the daughter of Dayin Taizu Li Yin.

"The path of immortality is elusive, the path of humanity is vicissitudes of life, the sun and the moon rotate, and dragons emerge from the river. It's time for me to meet his descendants."

Li Zhilu picked up the sword in his hand, walked out of the inn, and went straight to the palace.

In the palace, Li Shun woke up quietly and saw that there was one person missing beside him, so he woke up Zhuge Xuanyi and Feng Lan.

The two women looked out the window sleepily: "Your Majesty, it's still early. Doesn't the ceremony start at nine o'clock? It's not even seven o'clock at most now."

Li Shundao said: "Liya has already gone out to do things, and we are still sleeping so soundly. It is too much. Please help me change my clothes, and I will pay a private visit incognito."

Zhuge Xuanyi muttered: "Another private visit incognito. Is this the reason why you don't personally host the alliance ceremony?"

(End of this chapter)