After signing in for ten thousand years, the Supreme Patriarch was born!

The venue of the Qixionghui is on the most famous floating platform in Yuhua City.

As the name suggests, the floating platform is a competition platform built in midair.

Yuhuazong arranged many formations, making the entire arena float in mid-air.

The entire floating platform has a huge competition platform, surrounded by auditoriums that can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

The Qixionghui is a peak contest between the top powers. Every time the Qixionghui is held, under the hype, it will attract countless people to watch the battle.

But if you want to watch the battle on the floating platform, you need to pay a high fee to get an admission ticket.

Moreover, depending on the location of the game, the price of the admission ticket is also different.

For each Qixiong meeting, the income from selling tickets for spirit stones alone is hundreds of millions.

The flying boats of the seven major forces followed one after another.

The flying boats of the Shengwu Dynasty are the most domineering and unrestrained, there are ten of them, and the ten glittering golden flying boats come from the sky.

As an ally of Yuhuazong, Shengwu Dynasty received the highest treatment, even surpassing Yuhuazong.

Then came the flying boat of the Ancient Sword Dynasty. The flying boat of the Ancient Sword Dynasty was in the shape of a sword. From a distance, it looked like a sharp sword coming straight in, showing its sharpness.

Unlike the domineering and unrestrained Shengwu Dynasty, the Gujian Dynasty only sent three flying boats.

The flying boat of the Silver Feather Dynasty has a pair of silver feathers, which are highly recognizable.

Ming Yangzong's flying boat, like a round of scorching sun, came slowly from a distance.

"The Holy Martial Dynasty has arrived!"

"The Ancient Sword Dynasty and the Silver Feather Dynasty have also arrived!"

"Ming Yangzong's flying boat has also arrived!"

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Amidst the voices of countless people, flying boats flew to Yuhua City one after another.

For ordinary people, watching the flying boats of the seven major forces approaching is a rare visual feast.

After coming to Yuhua City, all the major forces have found a place to stay, or they are cultivating and resting their minds, or they are wandering in Yuhua City, waiting for the holding of the Qixionghui.

"I don't know exactly how Ye Zhizun planned..."

Ling Feiyu was idle and bored, so he came to a tavern, found a seat by the window, ordered a jug of wine, and took a sip from time to time.

Very comfortable.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in my ear.

Ling Feiyu raised his eyelids, and it was the restaurant opposite the tavern that made the noise.

A luxuriously dressed young man was thrown out of the restaurant by a beautiful woman and collapsed on the ground, lifeless.

The loud noise caused by the fight attracted a group of guards. After the guards arrived, they first nodded and bowed to the woman to apologize, and then dragged the luxuriously dressed young man away from the scene.

Obviously, this young man has offended someone who shouldn't be offended.

This kind of thing is very common. The local dudes are used to being arrogant and domineering. When they are unconscious, they can easily get into trouble.

"The servant girl of Xuantian Temple..." Ling Feiyu muttered.

He recognized the woman's identity, she was the servant girl next to the saint in Xuantian Temple.

Even the maidservant of the saint is not something that the dandies of the local aristocratic family can provoke casually.

After all, even a servant girl represents the face of Xuantian Temple.

Those who can accompany them to participate in the Qixionghui all have a good status.

"Do you mind if I sit here?" A deep voice sounded in Ling Feiyu's ear.

The corners of Ling Feiyu's mouth raised slightly, and he chuckled: "Of course."

Opposite him, a burly middle-aged man in red sat down, picked up the wine ordered by Ling Feiyu, poured himself a glass, and drank it down.

"Sect Master Lu is a good drinker," Ling Feiyu said.

The person sitting opposite him is the current suzerain of Mingyang Sect, named Lu Yan.

Lu Yan casually arranged a formation to isolate the sound, and said to Ling Feiyu: "Yuhuang, my ancestor has an invitation, can you move?"

When Ling Feiyu heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, then he nodded and said, "Of course."

He could roughly guess why the ancestor of Ming Yangzong wanted to see him.

Afterwards, Ling Feiyu followed Lu Yan to Ming Yangzong's residence, passed through layers of guards, and finally came to a door.

"Old Ancestor, Ling Feiyu is here." Lu Yan stood in front of the door and said in a low voice.

"Let him in." An old voice came from inside.

crunch--

Lu Yan pushed open the door and walked in with Ling Feiyu.

As soon as he entered the door, Ling Feiyu saw a flame.

Immediately afterwards, a figure came out from the flames.

This person is straight and has red hair like flames.

He is the patriarch of Mingyang Sect——Lu Mingyang!

Lu Mingyang is a pinnacle emperor who once dominated the Canglan Realm, but unfortunately with the passage of time, now he can only rely on retreat to maintain his few remaining lifespans.

"I've seen the old suzerain." Ling Feiyu bent slightly and said with a little respect.

Lu Mingyang looked at Ling Feiyu, straight to the point, and asked in a low voice: "Did my master break through the seal?"

When Ling Feiyu heard this, his expression suddenly became serious, and he subconsciously looked around.

He had guessed what topic Lu Mingyang would discuss with him, but he didn't expect it to be so explosive when he opened his mouth.

"Don't worry, this room is isolated by the formation, and no sound or consciousness can be transmitted, nor can it be spied on." Lu Mingyang saw Ling Feiyu's worry, and explained.

Ling Feiyu nodded and said, "Yes."

Lu Mingyang is Ye Qingtian's disciple, and there is nothing to hide from Lu Mingyang.

The simple word "yes" is like a huge rock, causing a storm in the depths of Lu Mingyang's heart.

"Master!" Lu Mingyang trembled with excitement.

He never imagined that he would have a chance to see his master again.

When Qingtian City was attacked by the Shengwu Dynasty, Mingyang Sect was also attacked, so they were unable to support Qingtian City.

Afterwards, Lu Mingyang learned that Ling Feiyu of the Silver Feather Dynasty had made a move, and claimed to form an alliance with the Ye family to save Qingtian City and the Ye family.

At that time, he felt very strange, why the Silver Feather Dynasty, which has always advocated neutrality, would get involved in the Ye family's affairs.

He even did not hesitate to offend the Shengwu Dynasty and Yuhuazong.

After thinking about it, I can't figure it out.

Lu Mingyang also wanted to go to Qingtian City himself to find out the reason, but Ye Changsheng flatly refused.

Of course, this is what Ye Qingtian meant. Ye Qingtian was dealing with the internal affairs of the Ye family at that time, making plans for the future, and had no time to see him.

Later, Lu Mingyang found out that Ling Feiyu was ordered by the Supreme Palace to go to the restricted area to guard Ye Qingtian's seal.

However, Ling Feiyu left the restricted area before the guard period expired, and after returning to the Canglan Realm, he strongly intervened in the matter of the Ye family and the Shengwu Dynasty.

Let the hundreds of years of plans planned by the Shengwu Dynasty and Yuhuazong go to waste.

After learning about this matter, Lu Mingyang had an extremely bold guess in his heart.

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