621: C621 It Began

C621 It Began

621.

Behind this young man, there were three other young men. If Lu Shaoyou was here, he would be able to recognize them immediately. These four young men had been to the Flying Spirit Sect before, and they were all Yun Xiaotian's disciples. Judging from their age and strength, these four men were undoubtedly talented individuals. Each and every one of them was a proud son of heaven. However, compared to this embroidered robed young man before him, they were slightly inferior.

"Haha, Four Commanders of the Spirit Heaven, are you guys going to the Mist Star Sea as well? However, with your strength, it seems like you are not strong enough to protect Miss Xiaoling. You guys are only in the Spirit Heaven Sect. That's more like it. " The youth in embroidered robe glanced at the four of them, but he did not have any intention of looking at them.

This wasn't because he was arrogant. Whether it was in terms of strength or talent... In terms of strength, talent, or family background, he was stronger than the four of them. Many disciples of the Spirit Heaven Sect were furious, but they didn't want to get angry. Their eyes turned to the elder beside them.

The eyes of the four young men darkened. The young man in the lead said in a deep voice, "Young master Zhuge, you don't have to worry about whether we can protect junior sister or not. Young Master Zhuge, you should worry about whether you can enter the Misty Star Great Hall first. The Misty Star Great Hall doesn't care about people. "

The others could also hear the meaning of this young man's words. These four people admitted that they had lost in terms of strength and talent. There was no need for them to admit it. It was already a matter on the table. However, the meaning in the young man's words was that he believed everything about Young Master Zhuge. It was related to his identity, and he had received the best training since he was young. Otherwise, how could he have achieved what he had now? However, in the Misty Star Great Hall, everyone was the same. They would never look at others. They could only rely on their luck.

"Hong Feng, I would like to see how you, the Four Generals of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning, can enter the Misty Star Great Hall. Or I can go in." The young man's eyes darkened, then he looked at Lyu Xiaoling and smiled, "Miss Xiaoling, once we enter the Mist Star Sea, I will take good care of Miss Xiaoling."

"Zhuge Ziyun, you should protect yourself first." Lyu Xiaoling scolded him, seemingly a little impatient.

"Miss Xiaoling, our Lanling Mountain Manor has always been friends with the Spirit Heaven Sect. No matter what, I have to protect Miss Xiaoling. So what if I am in danger?" The youth in embroidered robe said, his eyes fell on Lyu Xiaoling's alluring curves. His eyes had always been burning with passion.

"Ziyun, what kind of manners do you have? The young miss of Spirit Heaven Sect, do you still need to protect her without knowing the severity of the matter?" A deep voice was heard.

As the voice faded, the sound of rushing wind could be heard in the air. After that, several figures appeared out of nowhere. Waves of invisible waves rippled across the air. All of them had powerful auras.

The first two people were a middle-aged man in his fifties, who was standing to the left. His face was resolute and had sharp edges, and his eyes were deep. He had thick eyebrows and a straight nose, and he had a scholarly air about him. The aura around him fluctuated invisibly. This aura created an invisible pressure on people.

Next to this man was a man wearing a blue robe. His Qi was extraordinary, and his eyes were like stars. It seemed as if he could see through everything. He was the Sect Master of Spirit Heaven Sect, Lyu Zhengqiang.

"Greetings, Sect Master."

"Father." Lyu Xiaoling walked to Lyu Zhengqiang's side with light steps.

"Father, I just want to take care of Miss Xiaoling more, but I don't know how serious it is. It's just that our Lanling Mountain Manor and Spirit Heaven Sect have always been good friends. I take care of Miss Xiaoling. It's only right that I take care of ___." When the youth in embroidered robe saw the purple-robed middle-aged man, he immediately greeted him.

"Manor Master Zhuge, nephew Ziyun has good intentions. How could he not know the severity of the matter? What you said is very serious." Lyu Zhengqiang looked at his beloved daughter and said to the purple-robed man beside him.

"Haha." The purple-robed middle-aged man laughed and looked at Lyu Xiaoling. He said, "I didn't expect Xiaoling to grow so big. She's really as beautiful as her mother."

"Greetings, Manor Master Zhuge. Thank you for your compliment." Lyu Xiaoling slightly bowed. She did not lose the face of Spirit Heaven Sect.

"No need. I am slightly older than your father. You can just call me uncle. Call Manor Master Zhuge as an outsider." The purple-robed middle-aged man smiled and looked at Lyu Zhengqiang once again. A different look flashed across his eyes. He said, "Master Lyu, Xiaoling hasn't married him yet, right? Why don't we take advantage of this opportunity today? See if your child is worthy of Xiaoling. How about we become in-laws? This will also be a grand occasion in Ancient Realm. "

"Nephew Ziyun is a dragon among men. He's only twenty-five this year. He's already a Fourth Layer Spirit Marshal. Such talent is truly rare. However, let this young man handle the matters of this young man himself. We, the old men, should just watch over him. Manor Master Zhuge, what do you think?" Lyu Zhengqiang said with a smile.

" Haha, Master Lyu is right. "The middle-aged man in purple smiled apologetically.

"Haha, Master Lyu, Manor Master Zhuge, you guys are really early. I didn't expect you guys to talk about marriage." Just as the purple-robed middle-aged man's laughter faded, several figures broke through the fog and arrived. After a few flashes, they landed on the mountain peak.

"Greetings, Master."

The voices of the guests echoed on the mountain peak. There were about a dozen of them. The person in the lead was wearing a white robe and had a tall figure. He had broad eyebrows and bright eyes. The most obvious feature was that his eyebrows were connected to his face. There was a scar on his face, which added an invisible murderous aura to him.

This person landed on the ground like duckweed in the wind, without a trace of dust. As this person arrived, Lyu Zhengqiang and the purple-robed middle-aged man's eyes had already turned to look at him.

"Gongsun Sect Master, how long has it been since we last met? It seems like your strength has improved once again. Congratulations." Lyu Zhengqiang's eyes swept across the person who just arrived, and his expression changed slightly. In the end, he looked at the few young disciples who were standing beside the newcomer with some interest.

"I really can't hide anything from Master Lyu. It's just that I have made some progress." The man said in a low voice.

"Sect Leader Lu, Gongsun Sect Master, Manor Master Zhuge, the three of you have come quite early." In the sky above, another dozen whooshing wind sounds were heard.

"Greetings, Sect Master."

"Huhu!" The person in the sky was the first to land on the ground. The surrounding spatial ripples were completely distorted. His body landed on the ground and the spatial ripples were distorted and dissipated. The person who had arrived shook his sleeve and appeared in front of everyone.1

This person was dressed in a black robe that was as black as ink. He appeared to be in his forties. He had long black hair and was tall and skinny. His eyes were like that of an eagle and he carried a frightening aura. There was a faint murderous aura lingering around him.

"Sect Leader Tong seems to be a little busy recently." The purple robed middle-aged man immediately smiled and said when he saw the person who had arrived.

"Manor Master Zhuge is quite free. Recently, he has been a little busy. I am sorry to trouble you to think about the Manor Master." The expression of the black-robed man changed slightly as he said.

"Gongsun Sect Master. I heard that there's a Flying Spirit Sect at the border of Misty Mountains. It seems like they are quite bold to attack the Black Fiend Cult. Your Martial Transformation Sect should take good care of it, haha." The purple-robed man turned his eyes and said to the white-robed man.

"Manor Master Zhuge, thank you for your kindness." The black-robed man's expression darkened and Zhou Kong's Qi turned cold.

The old man in the white robe didn't say anything. His expression flickered, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Everyone is here. Tomorrow will be the opening day of the Mist Star Sea. Let's all rest for the night. Tomorrow morning, we will open the Mist Star Sea." Lyu Zhengqiang said with a smile.

Everyone then went into the square formation and followed the people who came again. The disciples in the square formation were also a little excited. At the same time, their respective sect masters also saw the leaders of each sect. Their hearts were inevitably boiling.

More and more people had gathered on the surrounding mountain peaks. There were still quite a number of people who kept rushing into the woods in Mist Sea Mountain Range. They were afraid that the number of people had exceeded forty thousand.

At this moment, there was a sea of people within the mountain peak. Deep discussions, conversations, and occasional quarrels and slight fighting sounds would gather into a clamour that soared into the sky.

More people were waiting. They were waiting for the opening of the Mist Star Sea. Everyone's goal was undoubtedly the opening of the Mist Star Sea that would only appear once every thirty years. Finding an opportunity was something that everyone wanted in their hearts.

Under the anticipation of the crowd, time quietly passed. Another morning arrived.

Early in the morning, light was the first to enter the eastern part of the mountain range that was covered by thick fog. The darkness was dispersed, and the mountains appeared faintly. Countless auras... As if they were awakening, the auras within the mountains began to fluctuate.

"Hu!" Lu Shaoyou exhaled a breath of turbid air from his body. At this moment, his Qi had become unusually calm. It flashed past and then disappeared completely, making it difficult for outsiders to detect it.

"It's today, right?" Lu Shaoyou looked forward and felt the numerous auras around him. He was also extremely surprised. There were quite a number of people who had come. There were at least forty thousand of them.

Five hundred thousand Jade Slip for a single Jade Slip. Those tens of thousands of Jade Slip for clearing the level, this was definitely a huge amount of wealth. This amount of wealth made Lu Shaoyou absolutely envious. This sect, sect, and manor really knew how to amass wealth.

"Everyone, listen up. The Mist Star Sea that only opens once every thirty years is about to open. Anyone who enters the Mist Star Sea must come out within three months. Otherwise, you will be trapped inside. There was no record of anyone being able to stay alive after thirty years. Those who entered the ___... They had to enter with the passing Jade Slip. Otherwise... He would be killed by the formation. Martial King Spirit King, Seventh Rank Demon Beast... There was no need to try entering a tier 7 Spirit Beast. Anyone who tried would be pushed aside. Once you find out, we will never let go of our sect, sect, and village. " A low and deep voice echoed in the sky above the mountains, but it wasn't loud. However, the faint voice was loud enough for everyone to hear.

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