When I become a demon king, I want to change my department to the Taoist sect.

Chapter 155 The conference begins

As dusk approaches, tens of thousands of lights float up, shining like stars, dotted around the island.

The water in the lake was clear, reflecting the light of the fire, as if a river of stars were pouring down, and the current was rapid, making the sound of rushing water.

There is a gorgeous palace with carved railings and jade on the island. There are thousands of colorful lanterns hanging high under the eaves, which is as beautiful as a fairyland.

Originally, the scenery of Lengyue Lake was very quiet and cold, and only the direct descendants of the Fang family could enjoy it on weekdays.

But today, we ushered in the long-lost hustle and bustle.

The two Yang God Masters of the Fang family were sitting in the palace, and the five Yin God Masters and dozens of Jindan Zhenren were all present.

Just one branch of the Fang family is enough to rival some of the major sects of the Immortal Sect, which shows the depth and strength of Miaoyin Pavilion.

Although Miaoyin Pavilion ranks last among the top forces, it is still compared with Biyou Palace and Shenxiao Sect.

In the middle of Xushi, guests began to arrive one after another, either riding on the clouds or setting up lights. However, at this time, they were all casual cultivators and disciples of the small sect, and their traveling methods were extremely simple.

Naturally, those who greeted them were just ordinary disciples of the Fang family, and they were not welcomed into the hall, but arranged outside.

Looking inside the hall, sitting on the main seats are naturally two Yang Gods, one male and one female, one old and one young. The male Yin God has only one name, Yu, but he is the real controller of the Fang family. The female is naturally Fang. Walking in the world of family.

Lord Yinshen and Lord Jindan sat down in sequence.

Some direct disciples, including Fang Yuan, stood respectfully in the hall.

Fang Yuan caused such a big disaster that day, even if the Ji family didn't demand it, there were still endless talks within the Fang family about handing him over to the Ji family to vent their anger.

But in the end, because of Fang Nichang's special status and the Ji family's strange reaction, he was spared his life, and he was even allowed to serve as the welcome deacon for today's conference.

Not long after, everyone in the palace stood up and came outside the palace, but the first wave of guests who were qualified to be welcomed by them arrived.

Fang Yuan also looked at the sky. A cloud raft floated from the distance. Three old Taoists were sitting on it. There was another person in front of him. His eyes were like autumn water and his face was like the bright moon. He was wearing a moon-white ruqi. It's a good look.

The three old Taoists were all Yinshen cultivators. Just sitting there and activating their magic power, the vitality continued to overflow, and the river below seemed to be blown by a hurricane, surging up and down.

What's more important is that the girl in the undershirt actually sat on the throne in front of the three Yin Shen masters!

There is no need to say more about his status.

Everyone in the pavilion also started talking after seeing the cloud raft.

Someone who was well-informed recognized the people on the raft and sighed: "The three aristocratic families of Miaoyin Pavilion are indeed one and the same. This conference for the daughter of the Fang family to report the news actually attracted Fairy Ye Tong to come in person."

"Fairy Ye Tong?" Someone asked in confusion as they had never heard of this name.

His companion pulled this person over and whispered: "You don't even know Fairy Ye Tong? She was the venerable Miaoyin Pavilion who walked the world eight thousand years ago, and now she is only one step away from becoming a fairy!" "

After the cloud raft landed, the eldest elder of the Fang family... Fang Yu also smiled and said: "The old woman is finally willing to crawl out of your hole!"

Ye Tong looks like she is only 28 years old, but in fact, she is hundreds of years older than Fang Yu.

Ye Tong smiled and said, "I have met that girl Nishang. She is a spiritual person. Naturally, the old lady will not miss important events in her life."

Several people chatted and laughed before being welcomed into the hall.

After another hour and three quarters, not to mention the arrival of scattered monks, there was another burst of thunder and clouds from the northwest.

With a cry that resounded across the sky, a giant bird as big as a mountain, covering the sky and sun, blew through the wind and broke through the clouds, splitting through the sky and arriving. Looking at the aura around him, he looks like a falcon that has reached the Yin Shen realm!

This bird has three heads, each with its own special purpose. The most eye-catching thing is the colorful feathers. Under the bright sun, they are even more brilliant and magnificent.

A series of palace-like buildings are placed on the bird's back. Or seeing the island in the middle of the lake approaching, the four people filed out of the hall. Their configuration was similar to that of the Ye family. They also had a world-walking Yang god, three Yin gods, and several direct disciples behind them.

As for the three strange birds, they did not become smaller. Instead, they turned their three heads, groping in the east, and then in the west, and soon chose their own resting place.

With a wave of its wings, it reached the highest peak of Wonderful Sound City. The bird's claws grabbed it hard, and the rocks rolled down one after another. Then it folded itself up and started to rest.

This scene, seen from a distance, looks like the towering green mountains wearing a colorful scarf.

This giant bird really made the Huo family look bad!

"Sure enough, the Huo family is here too." Someone else in the courtyard commented. "The three major families of Miaoyin Pavilion are already here!"

A disciple who came from an immortal sect and was a master and disciple continued: "I don't know what's going on with this Miaoyin Pavilion. It looks more and more like a big immortal sect. Not to mention that this conference was not held at the old site, even except for the people of the Fang family. If there are no other people involved in the preparation, is it going to disintegrate?"

"What do you think? The lineage of Master and Disciple of Miaoyin Pavilion has been suppressed for a long time and has almost no way to survive. Now the three major aristocratic families are the most influential. Even for such a big thing as walking in the world... I don't think they are needed. The leader's lineage has appeared." Someone replied in a low voice.

However, before he finished speaking, a wisp of wind smoke suddenly flew to this place. After these casual cultivators, the disciples of the Xiaozong turned around in a circle, they flew towards the hall.

The disciples of the Fang family who were guarding the palace gate saw the smoke and were about to stop it. However, as soon as the smoke disappeared, a familiar face appeared.

The master of the Miaoyin Pavilion, the master in charge, the Venerable Yangshen... Yan Cai.

Yan Cai looked at Fang Yu and the three people walking around the world who were coming, and said with a smile on his face: "Seniors, you all walked very fast. Xiao Cai and I chased after each other so slowly that I couldn't catch up. Could it be that it's really what they said? , for the world of Miaoyin Pavilion to move out of the pavilion, don’t I need to be the leader?"

Fang Yu said with a smile at the side: "Why did the master say this? What we think is that some trivial matters are not worth the trouble. After all, you are now the master of my Miaoyin Pavilion. How can you be the same as before? If we have to do everything ourselves, wouldn’t that make us look too useless!”

Even though he was saying this, he was secretly mocking the fact that there was no one in the clan who could be of great use, and Yan Cai had to do everything himself.

Fang Yu is almost five years older than Yan Cai. With the dignity of the Yang God, he still relies on his old man to act like an old man and stir up troubles. No one can get any benefit from him verbally.

Besides, what he said was true.

Therefore, Yan Cai didn't say much, just sat quietly on the chair, closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the next step.

Miaoyin Pavilion is a sect that focuses on the network of people behind it, and traveling around the world is equivalent to their number one in social relations.

The purpose of every journey in the world is to add more powerful forces that the sect can make friends with and to bring in more young talents.

Therefore, every year on the day when Miaoyin Pavilion World Walk comes out of the mountain, how many great powers from the Immortal Sect come here to watch the ceremony and congratulate him.

It means that this person who is walking around the world has a basic base.

Moreover, if you travel around the world in Miaoyin Pavilion, although you will have many connections with the proud sons of each family, they will not be like the Hehuan Sect, which will drain all the oil you have gathered from your body.

On the contrary, it is mostly mutual benefit and everyone benefits.

It is precisely for this reason that the major factions in the East China Sea did not resist this matter.

There are even many true legends that regard Miaoyin Pavilion's journey in the world as a love tribulation to hone oneself.

Just as Yan Cai was thinking about who would come to congratulate him, something suddenly changed in the distance in the sky!

(End of this chapter)