Since the sky was covered, the heavens began to show their holiness

Chapter 267 Taixuan Grand Meeting
Donghuang
Today, Taixuan Holy Land is decorated with lights and colorful, and it is very lively. One disciple after another is shuttled among the hanging mountains.

The Holy Lord Taixuan stood on the best suspended mountain, overlooking the entire Taixuan Holy Land. The suspended fairy mountains hung high in the sky, shrouded in clouds and mist.

Each mountain peak towers into the clouds, surrounded by cliffs and shrouded in clouds and mist, giving people a mysterious and spectacular feeling.

There is a continent floating in the center, and a magnificent palace is located in the center. The palace is tall and majestic.

The walls of the palace are covered with exquisite reliefs depicting the history and legends of Taixuanmen. In the center of the hall is a huge throne, inlaid with gems, shining with bright light.

Around the main hall, there are many unique pavilions and pavilions. These architectural styles are different, some are simple and elegant, some are magnificent, but they are all integrated with the surrounding natural environment and complement each other.

There are many cultivation places throughout Taixuan Holy Land, some are quiet caves, and some are elegant gardens. Here, Taixuan Holy Land disciples can concentrate on practicing and improve their cultivation.

The atmosphere in the entire holy land is quiet and mysterious, giving people an otherworldly feeling. Here, monks can stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world, focus on practice, and pursue a higher realm.

"The rise of Taixuan Holy Land was too short. After all, it has insufficient foundation."

Holy Master Taixuan sighed slightly. Although the disciples of the entire Taixuan Holy Land have worked hard to improve themselves in recent years, the time is too short after all. Except for Hua Yunfei, no one can compare with the geniuses of those holy land families.

Holy Lord Taixuan nodded, no longer melancholy, and turned to look outside the mountain gate.

The great elder on the side did not care about this. As long as Zhou Xian is still alive, no force in the world dares to underestimate Taixuan Holy Land. This is the deterrent power of a powerful person.

At this time, outside the mountain gate, several ancient tribesmen with silver wings on their backs were looking down at the Taixuan Holy Land not far away. A young man full of arrogance said disdainfully: "Is this the Taixuan Holy Land? It seems to me. It’s not that bad.”

Although the young man was a little dissatisfied when he heard this, he still lowered his head, as if he sincerely admitted his mistake.

"Shut your stinky mouth. If you dare to talk nonsense again, you will kill yourself."

The old man on the side glanced coldly at the young man. If this guy hadn't been the one with the highest Yinyu bloodline in the clan, he would have killed him long ago.

For example, this Taixuan Grand Meeting was originally planned to be held at the Yaochi Holy Land, but the Taigu Ten Thousand Clans designated it to be held at the Taixuan Holy Land, and many forces had no objections to this.

"Well, the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clan should have almost arrived. Let's get ready and go out to greet them."

"As long as the ancestor is here, no one in our Taixuan Holy Land will dare to look down upon us."

The two of them disappeared in a flash. After all, they were the hosts, and they still needed to show up before the guests arrived.

Seeing this, the old man from the Silver Feather Tribe couldn't help but shake his head, and then turned to look at the mountain gate of Taixuan Holy Land. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Although the mountain gate of Taixuan Holy Land looked ordinary, he could feel the horror within it. The Taoist patterns hidden in the gate made him tremble with fear. Just the induction of his soul made him feel like he was... Like an ant, you must know that he is a real king!

"What a terrifying mountain gate. If it is fully activated, even a saint will fall on the spot." The old man of the Silver Feather tribe looked at the mountain gate in front of him with fear. He couldn't help but regretted leading the team here. This kind of life and death cannot be controlled by one's own control. The feeling is really uncomfortable.

While the old man was secretly frightened, people began to arrive outside the mountain gate one after another. There were human beings flying with swords, and ancient creatures surrounded by demonic energy. They were of all kinds, and there were thousands of races, with very different appearances. Many of the creatures looked like gods and demons. , very scary.

As the grand event approaches, monks or ancient beings are flying towards Taixuan Holy Land one after another. Although the grand event will not start for a few days, everyone seems to be impatient to arrive in advance.

If such many races met elsewhere, a war would break out immediately, but at this time no one dared to take action. They all waited quietly outside the mountain gate, not daring to take a step.

With so many races gathered here, there was naturally a discussion. Some knowledgeable monks kept looking at the ancient races around them and began to whisper with their companions.

During the discussion, a bell suddenly rang from the Taixuan Holy Land. The bell echoed in the void and spread thousands of miles away. In the distance, a group of people came walking through the void.

"That's the big cave master of Huoqi Cave. The legend of the Thirteenth Huoqi Cave is related to the existence in the restricted area. I didn't expect that they would come too, and it was the big cave master who came. It seems that Huoqi Cave is also interested in this grand event. Very caring.”

Some monks with extraordinary insight directly recognized the personnel of Huoqidong. Huoqidong was considered a top force among the ancient royal family and was a race that once produced ancient emperors.

"This family has an ancient heritage. The most terrifying thing is that there is an ancient prince alive. He is the back-up man of their lineage. He was sealed in the divine source by the ancient emperor himself. I don't know if he will come this time."

Someone revealed the secret of the ancient times. With the birth of all the ancient races, some secrets buried in the long river of history were dug up again.

"You are talking about Huo Qizi, I think he will not be absent from such a grand event."

There are ancient creatures speaking in awe. Although they are both from the ancient race, they still have some differences. He is just an ordinary ancient race, while the Fire Qilin clan is an ancient royal family. Compared with them, they are completely different.

During the discussion, the mountain door opened with a loud bang, and the senior officials of Taixuan Holy Land came out with elite disciples.

"Excuse me, everyone in Huoqi Cave. I've been waiting for a long time. Come in quickly."

Saint Master Taixuan led several elders to greet everyone in Huoqi Cave to enter the mountain gate. As for the ancient creatures and monks outside, they were not worthy of his greeting, so naturally there were disciples to lead them in.

When they saw this, instead of being silent, everyone showed expressions as they should. After all, they were neither members of the ancient royal family nor the Holy Land family. It was good to come to visit. There were so many requirements.

As everyone entered the mountain gate, half a day later, another bell rang. Everyone looked up and found that another ancient royal family was coming.

"He is the mountain master of Blood Phoenix Mountain."

Someone recognized the royal family who came. The Blood Phoenix clan was also a race that had produced ancient emperors. They had a prominent status and were extremely noble. They had once dominated the ancient times. "

Immediately afterwards, the ancient royal family began to arrive, and the bells almost never stopped ringing. What embarrassed the extreme forces of the human race was that the leaders of these ancient royal families were all at the king level, while those from the human holy land family were all at the almighty level. In terms of cultivation, his momentum has been greatly reduced.

(End of this chapter)