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The Huangjiao disciples had already boarded the high platform and the surrounding seats, guiding everyone to sit down.Although no one has come yet, one-third of the seats are already filled.In addition to the areas reserved by the various sects, Huangjiao specially set aside a place for casual cultivators from all over the world to sit and watch the ceremony.

A ray of light landed in the center of the high platform, and a middle-aged woman with an indifferent expression appeared in the deserted school uniform.She looked around, and finally stopped at a corner, where several former disciples of the Yiyuan Sect were mixed in the crowd.

The hearts of several Yiyuanmen disciples were shocked at this time. Isn't this woman who appeared is their Elder Yuanliu?One of the ancestors of the Yiyuanmen, second only to the existence of the Yuanzu, a super master of the eighth level of the soul.When the various factions besieged the Yiyuan Gate, she disappeared after participating in the battle, but she did not expect to appear here now, and she was still wearing the clothes of Huangjiao.What does this mean?Believe it can be seen at a glance.

"My ancestor, she took refuge in the Desolate Sect? Is my One-Yuan Sect really exhausted?" In the crowd, there were still a few former One-Yuan Sect disciples mixed in, and they all dressed up in disguise. When they saw Yuan Liu at this time, they all felt that the future was bleak. .Even masters like Yuan Liu have taken refuge in the Huangjiao. Doesn't that mean that the Yiyuan Sect is completely useless?

Although the Yiyuan Sect suffered a catastrophe, after all, there was no news of so many soul masters. Now that they have information, it brings this blow!Moreover, among the disciples of the Unity Sect, not everyone agreed to cooperate with Huangjiao, and many people still opposed it in their hearts.

Despair, only despair.Careful people can find that several people in the crowd shed tears.My sect is shattered, and the seniors of the sect are controlled by other sects, how can we not make people cry?

If it was said that Yuan Liu sincerely joined the Huangjiao, they would not believe it even if they were beaten to death. Obviously, they were controlled by the Huangjiao.

People from other sects were also very surprised and started talking about it.Naturally, these arguments could not escape Yuan Liu's consciousness, she listened expressionlessly, with remorse deep in her eyes.

For a moment, she collected herself, now that the matter has come to an end, what's the use of regretting it?Time will not turn back, the past cannot be repeated, and the Yiyuan Sect has actually perished.Even though his cultivation has reached her level, even though he is controlled by the Huangjiao, he will not be completely free of his own ideas. As long as he does not do anything that harms the Huangjiao, the Huangjiao will not do anything to him.

As a master of the Desolation Sect, she wants to seek as much benefit as possible for the escaped disciples of the Yiyuan Sect through this opening ceremony, at least not let them be hunted down and walk in a fair manner.At the Huangjiao meeting this time, if the disciples who fled from the Yiyuan sect were willing to join the Huangjiao, Huangjiao would naturally welcome them.

"Everyone, welcome to the opening ceremony of the Huangjiao sect. For this ceremony, if there are disciples of the original my Yiyuan sect present, you can sit here." As he said, Yuan Liu pointed with his right hand, and a row of seats on the right side of the center was shrouded in light. It is a seat specially reserved for disciples of the Unity Sect.

"In this grand ceremony, any grievances are not allowed to fight privately, otherwise there will be no mercy! Our Huangjiao provides you with a place to resolve grievances." There were only two simple sentences, and after finishing speaking, Yuan Liu sat on the top seat , closed his eyes and remained silent.

However, none of the original Yiyuanmen disciples who had been among the crowd sat in the area marked by Yuanliu.They were afraid that they would be besieged and killed if they walked out of here.

"Sure enough, as I expected, in the last battle, all the masters of the spirit realm who participated in the battle should have fallen into the clutches of the Huangjiao and were controlled by the Huangjiao." Hua Shenguang, Huang Gongying and others exchanged opinions.Seeing Yuan Liu's appearance, everyone's question has been answered.At the same time, he was even more afraid of the Desolation Sect. So many experts in the realm of spirit and soul from various sects, could it be that they all fell into the Desolation Sect?Even masters like the Eighth Level of Soul Breaking Realm have become members of the Huangjiao, and now they come out to preside over the opening ceremony of the sect, what about the others?

"Nanming Divine Sect has arrived!"

Following the notification from the Huangjiao, 150 disciples of the Nanming Divine Sect came through the air, and the Nanming Divine Sect was still led by Granny Huo.

Yuan Liu stood up, and his voice resounded: "Huangjiao welcomes friends from Nanming Shenjiao, please take a seat!"

"You're being polite, senior!" Granny Huo replied, but from her face, she was very surprised that the one who greeted her was Yuan Liu, a master of the One Yuan Sect.She didn't want to ask too many questions at this time, and led the disciples of the Nanming God Sect to sit down.

Hua Shenguang found her former acquaintance Yang Yanqin in the crowd, she was looking around curiously.

"I don't know if she still knows me?" Hua Shenguang thought in his heart, and another announcement came: "Wan Jianmen is here!"

One by one, the monks stepped on the flying swords, forming a long rainbow and flying from a distance. Among them, one of them, Hua Shenguang, had not seen him for a long time, and he had a relationship with him. The sword spirit son.

"Friends of Wan Jianmen, please take a seat!" Yuan Liu waved his hand, and a light curtain pointed out the seat of Wan Jianmen. Jian Lingzi saw Yuan Liu, thought for a moment, and then took his seat directly.

"I don't know what happened to brother Jian Qingshan, why didn't he come?" Among the people of Wan Jianmen, there was no figure of Jian Qingshan, and Wan Jianmen, like Nanming God Sect, had no masters from the realm of spirit and soul coming.

"The Assault Pavilion is here!"

"The representative of Zhongyuan City is here!"

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Sects arrived one after another, and the seats that were originally empty soon filled up more than half, and the scene became lively.

"The Devil's Enemy Sect has arrived!"

In the distance, the demonic energy was overwhelming, and four masters with nine levels of mana, Demon River, Demon Stone, Demon Rock, and Demon Mountain, led thirty disciples to fly over.

"Hey, didn't my Devil Chou Sect send out masters in the realm of spirit and soul?" Hua Shenguang saw that these disciples were all ordinary disciples. Didn't he say that Mo Xueqing and others were coming?

"Young Sect Master, don't look at it." Among the disciples, a person Hua Shenguang had never seen came over via voice transmission. This person looked like a middle-aged man, staring at Hua Shenguang from a distance and smiled.Who else is not Demon Blood?

"Good guy, I can't even see what kind of hidden skill Elder Mo is doing." The current situation of Mo Xueqing is in the realm of the eighth level of magic power in anyone's eyes.Hua Shenguang observes with the eyes of chaos, and his qi, blood and mana are only in this state.

"Nine days are here!"

Following this announcement, the space in the distance fluctuated violently, and then a large group of people appeared directly from the space.Jiutian's way of appearing on the stage is undoubtedly the most attractive.

Yuan Liu on the high platform looked into the distance with a flash of light in his eyes.As far as the eyes can see, there is a beautiful young woman. This woman is dressed in green clothes. As soon as she appears, she gives people a feeling of being integrated with the surrounding world, as if she stands there, and she is a wonderful scenery. Look, it's all so natural, even that is a more natural feeling than any beautiful scenery.

Clothes are fluttering, green belts are dancing, and the fairy is coming!

Yuan Liu went up to greet her, and saluted respectfully: "This must be Senior Lingyue, I'm sorry to welcome you here, Senior, please!"

This is because the status is different and the treatment is also different. When other people come, Yuan Liu just waves his hand, but when Lingyue comes, he greets him personally and is very respectful, so everything is based on strength.

Lingyue smiled indifferently, looked at Yuan Liu and said, "I know you. When you were a kid, I went to the Yiyuan Gate, and the elders in your gate said you were talented. It's a pity, a pity, you have forgotten your ancestors now. "