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The Penglai grand party was held in a huge square within the Penglai forces, and everyone walked along the main road to the center of the fairy island, and a towering fairy mountain stood in front of them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This mountain is higher than any mountain peak in the True Martial Sword Sect, it is said that it is named after Penglai, and the immortal aura on it is full of immortal energy, and the aura that is several times richer than that of the land is like substance, so that all the cultivators who come here can't help but feel refreshed.

Outside the immortal mountain is a layer of mountain protection magic array that looks very strong, steadily enveloping the Penglai forces, Chen Heng probed it a little with his spiritual sense, and was a little surprised to find that with his current strength, if he bombarded this formation head-on, I am afraid that even a ripple would not be able to start.

However, today's grand meeting is imminent, and the formation has opened a small gap at the foot of the mountain, which is enough for dozens of people to enter together.

When everyone came to the foot of the mountain, there were already Penglai disciples waiting here, in addition to welcoming the forces, but also to guide the way for everyone.

When it comes to people, there are not tens of thousands but thousands, and they can't lead them up one by one, but every other way, there will be two disciples on both sides of the mountain road, which continues to the destination, so that people will not go on the fork in the road.

"This Penglai Immortal Island is really good at posing, there are hundreds of welcoming disciples on the mountain road alone, and when you get to the mountain, I'm afraid the number will be even more. ”

Looking up at Penglai Mountain, Du Ziwen said with a slight sneer: "Who doesn't know that their Penglai forces are only more than 2,000 disciples, and this time I am afraid that they will come out of the nest." ”

Chen Heng also looked at the immortal mountain that went straight into the clouds, and said with a smile: "The grand event of the Barbarian Capital Domain is not a common thing, it can be used to show the power of the sect, no matter who it is, it will be the same!"

Du Ziwen shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, but judging from his expression, he was still a little disapproving.

The three of them passed through the gap in the mountain protection circle, and walked all the way up with the flow of people.

Penglai Mountain's aura is indeed sufficient, and the surrounding grass and trees are also very tall and stout, which makes Chen Heng can't help but think of the time when he went to Zhenwu Mountain to participate in the assessment of registered disciples.

That scene back then was so similar to now, except that he was a monk of the Acquired Body Realm back then, but now, he is an innate cultivator who can be valued by the top ten masters.

As for the people around him, they have also changed from groups of civilian monks to disciples of forces who are not weak in cultivation.

Speaking of which, if you compare Penglai Mountain with Zhenwu Mountain, although the aura here is stronger, Chen Heng prefers Zhenwu Mountain.

It's not because it's his sect there, but because it's more like the human world, and Penglai Mountain is rising, which seems a little ethereal and not real enough.

Along the way, Chen Heng and the others didn't pay too much attention to the surrounding situation, and after all, the cultivators had been cultivating for many years, and they were not as mixed with people and snakes as they were in Zhenwu Mountain back then, so there were no accidents, and they came to the top of the mountain calmly.

The mountain was full of immortal aura, and standing on it seemed to be in the clouds, which made those cultivators who had not long since their debut and had not seen much of the world exclaim.

At the edge of the top of the mountain, a huge rock is exactly on the path that everyone must pass, and the word "Penglai" is written on it.

The rock was bright yellow, it must have been exposed to wind and rain for many years, it looked ancient, but the texture was good, and for those of the younger generation, even if they attacked with all their might, it might not be able to break it.

After passing the rock of Penglai sign, there is a huge square in the back, the square is full of shadows, and at this time it is already full of countless figures, obviously, this is the place where the grand event will be held.

The square was thousands of feet in circumference, unusually wide, and thousands of people stood there, not at all crowded, but a large area was freed up.

After the square, the other side is where Penglai's real power lies, but they naturally can't go there, otherwise they may be arrested as spies.

Just look at that side from the square, you can see rows of pavilions and halls, it looks very magnificent, the main building is dozens of zhang high, on the top of this mountain, it is still extremely prominent.

The building closest to the square is much smaller than that, and there is a high platform built on the stairs in front of it, on which there are already several figures, and it is obvious that they are the older generation of Penglai Xiandao.

It's just that they are far apart, and they deliberately hide their aura, so everyone can't sense the approximate strength.

Chen Heng and the three of them came to the square, found a vacant seat at random, and quietly waited for the grand event to begin.

Chen Heng and Shen Lingshuang are not people who talk much, but the former slightly looked at the surrounding powerful figures who participated in the event, sensed their strength, and compared them with themselves.

But Shen Lingshuang didn't squint, and he wasn't interested in everything around him.

On the contrary, it was Du Ziwen, a pair of eyes that have not been honest since they went up the mountain, looking around, almost all of them are on those young and beautiful girls, and the longest stay is their firm and full breasts and slender legs, and sometimes they swallow saliva in oblivion.

Sometimes when Chen Heng saw him like this, he almost couldn't help but distance himself from him, pretending not to know him.

In Chen Heng's induction, the people who were able to come to participate in the grand event were basically cultivators who had entered the Innate Secret Realm, and not a single monk had been seen.

But it's normal to think about it, this kind of grand event, even Chenggang Realm is only the lowest level, how can a monk be qualified to participate?

And in the Chenggang Realm, it is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, the mainstream is generally around the middle of the Chenggang Realm, and there are only a few in the early stage, and those who can really be regarded as masters are only in the late stage, and the top ones are at the peak of the Chenggang Realm.

Similar to the top ten masters, this kind of Jindan realm is the top of the top.

"Why don't you start yet?"

"Then where are the people from the Yang God Realm? Why didn't you see it?"

Some people who came early had been waiting for nearly two hours, but in addition to a few silent old men sitting on the high platform, Penglai Xiandao also saw some of the surrounding disciples who were patrolling, and they didn't see the people they expected to see at all, and the people in Penglai didn't come forward for a long time, and didn't tell when the grand event would start, so those who had been waiting for a long time began to complain.

Time passed gradually, and after more than half an hour, there was still no reaction from Penglai's side, and those who could wait gradually protested.

Du Ziwen was also a little impatient, frowned and said, "It's just a Yang God Realm, the shelf is still so big?"

His voice was not low, and as soon as he spoke, the surrounding area fell silent, and he looked at him with some dismay.

Not to mention the Yang God, even if the Yuan Shen Realm is already unattainable for the younger generation of them, I didn't expect it to be seen everywhere in Du Ziwen's mouth.

"Hey, what a big breath! I don't know if you can survive half a move under that mere Yang God Realm!"

Suddenly, a mocking voice sounded in the crowd, and everyone looked back to see a man with a cold color all over his body approaching.

The manly aura was unrestrained, and the powerful momentum made it clear that he was also one of the top ten masters, and where the latter passed, the crowd automatically retreated a passage and let it pass through.

"Daojun Xi Ying?"

Du Ziwen recognized the other party at a glance, and snorted coldly: "What do we have to do with you when we talk to our own people?"

Xi Ying's disdainful gaze only stayed on Du Ziwen's face for a moment, pursed his lips and ignored him, and then shifted his gaze to Shen Lingshuang, and a strong light burst out in his eyes.

"Look, there's it!"

"Is it finally going to begin?"

Before Xi Ying could get close to Shen Lingshuang, a red cloud suddenly rose up in the sky, making the earth turn red, and countless people around him exclaimed, which also made him subconsciously stop and look at the place where everyone's eyes shifted.

The crowd surged, looking high in the sky, and the originally clear sky turned red at this time, like fiery clouds that appeared in the sunset, and most of the clouds in the sky were dyed red.

"Hmph, it's really grandstanding, it seems that Penglai Immortal Island is nothing remarkable!"

Watching the sky change, Du Ziwen snorted coldly again.

But at this time, no one paid attention to him, and everyone's eyes were almost attracted by the red cloud, eager to know what the person who caused the vision of heaven and earth looked like and what kind of ability he had.

"Is this the Yang God Realm?"

Chen Heng also looked at the sky, staring intently, under the spiritual sense, there seemed to be a huge energy hidden in the depths of the clouds, that energy was not only huge, but also ridiculously strong, completely untouchable with his current strength.

Suddenly, a long roar, rolling like thunder, reached the sky, and when the red clouds surged, a figure slowly emerged from it.

The figure was wrapped in a ball of flames, and its face was invisible, but it was faintly discernible from the silhouette that it was a middle-aged man who didn't look too old.

You don't have to guess that everyone knows that it is the main owner who has appeared, and this person should be Yi Hong who initiated the Penglai event this time.

In the long whistle, the man with a piece of flame, swept to the high platform in an instant, and when the person arrived, the flames converged and turned into invisible, without affecting the surroundings in the slightest.

At the same time, the vision on the horizon gradually faded, the red clouds dissipated, and the flames converged, revealing the appearance of the middle-aged man.

He has a resolute appearance, his whole face is like a knife and an axe, sharp edges and corners, his eyes are like torches, standing there, his momentum is soaring, giving people a great sense of depression.

As soon as this person appeared, the overwhelming momentum instantly swept away, spreading to almost every corner of the square, pressing on everyone, making everyone dare not come out. What's more, cold sweat trickled down, his body trembled, his knees bent slightly, and he almost couldn't restrain himself from falling to the ground.

Thousands of people in the entire square, in the face of the pressure of one person's breath, were so embarrassed, and it also made everyone's hearts shocked.

In the crowd, only a few people were able to remain calm and unaffected, but all of them were also full of solemnity and suspicion.

These people are naturally the top ten masters, as well as the few people whose strength is close to them, including Chen Heng.

At this time, even Du Ziwen didn't have time to gossip, constantly resisting the momentum exuded by that person, calm on the surface, but actually shocked.

"Yang God Realm, this is Yang God Realm!"

Chen Heng's heart was also a little shaken, the Yuan Shen Realm was still several levels away from him, and this kind of strength was indeed not comparable to those cultivators who had just entered the Innate Realm for a short time.

"Welcome to Penglai Immortal Island, I, Yi Hong, on behalf of the Penglai Immortal Mountain Collective, greet all the forces in the Barbarian Domain!"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Yi Hong's mouth, and the place where his eyes passed made the hearts of everyone in the square jump, as if they had a feeling of being seen through.

Although he was greeting, judging from his tone and performance, it was obviously a demonstration, but there were only the younger generation of disciples in the square, so who could resist his might?

Hearing his words, everyone was silent, and no one responded.