The location of Lihuo Palace can be regarded as the most powerful area in the spiritual world today, and it is almost as good as the unpolluted Qingfeng Old City.

However, Lihuo Palace did not recruit disciples as widely as the other two sects. In fact, there are not many cultivators in the huge sect realm. Almost all disciples in the God Transformation Stage can be divided into spiritual veins with a radius of 500 miles. It is precisely this way that the cultivators in Lihuo Palace can rely on the strongest skills and sufficient resources to respect the disciples of the same level of the other two sects.

Near the mountain gate of Lihuo Palace, only monks with or above the divine stage can fly, and those guarding the mountain gate are also monks with or without divine stage. On that day, a transport ship under the banner of Taiqing Pavilion flew rapidly towards the mountain gate of Lihuo Palace.

The monk who had been in charge of alert had long cried out from afar and said, "Who will stop quickly and accept the investigation? You can't easily break into the Lihuo Palace."

But the transport ship seemed to have not said these words at all, and was still sailing at full speed towards the mountain gate.

Lihuo Palace has been in the dominant position in the spiritual world for thousands of years, and these mountain gates should have been equipped with mountain protection formations. However, there has not been a war for such a long time that the guards at the foot of the mountain forget that someone dared to trek into the mountain gate and did not open the mountain protection formation in time.

Hua Yulin, who was driving in the cabin, looked proud on his face at this time. He never thought that he could come to the inner gate of Lihuo Palace so unscrupulously.

As for Xiang Donghui and Jian Shaoqing's faces, they also showed strange colors. They have visited this place before they could enter each time. They never felt comfortable like this time.

Soon, disciples from Lihuo Palace came to stop them, but the people who took action were all disciples in the early stage of distraction. They escaped slowly and quickly caught up with the transport ship. After repeated warnings, they found that the invading enemy seemed to ignore them and then sacrificed the spiritual weapon in their hands and prepared to attack.

Suddenly, more than a dozen people walked out of the deck of the transport ship, and the leader was just a late-stage monk in the God Transformation stage. A crisp sound of phoenix sounded and dozens of people on the ship protected the transport ship and flew straight towards the Lihuo Palace forbidden area.

Suddenly, continuous bells were heard within a radius of thousands of miles. For thousands of years, they were only ringing at the last time when the magic disaster was at its most critical moment. The disciples of Lihuo Palace who were in seclusion woke up from the silence when they heard the bells, opened the cave door and flew directly towards the sect's gate.

Soon hundreds of sparse light spots appeared in the space. Unexpectedly, all the inner disciples of Lihuo Palace came out in full swing.

No wonder the ancestor Wuye of Black said that he asked the two factions to help him, and only sent a team of ten people to help.

The layers of bans in Lihuo Palace seemed like paper in front of this transport ship, and they were broken and broken into the ban in an instant.

It was not until it flew to the main entrance of the sect's access control site that it stopped. At this time, two figures flew out of the cabin and stabilized in the air. Then he heard Wuye in black say, "I'm back, Ji Xuanyuan, Huo Lian, Zeng Shun, and Han Liu still haven't come out to see you."

The voice was silent, but everyone in the sect within a radius of thousands of miles could hear it clearly, just like this was spoken in his ears.

With a "swoosh" sound, the ban outside the forbidden area of ​​Lihuo Palace was directly raised. Zeng Shun, Han Liu and Huo Lian flew out and held on to each other in the air.

Huo Lian stared at the person in front of him with a surprised look on his face and asked, "Ancestor, aren't you in seclusion in the forbidden area? Why did you suddenly say you're going back to the sect?"

"The master is here, and my disciple hasn't seen him for thousands of years, but how could you find that the breath on you is different from the last time you met," Zeng Shun also asked.

However, Han Liu looked at it and then turned his gaze to Yi Tian on the side. Suddenly, his pupils of his eyes condensed, as if he had seen something amazing.

Yi Tian slowly bowed and said, "Junior brother Yi Tian has met three senior brothers."

"Aren't you a monk from Taiqing Pavilion? Why are you with the ancestor?" Huo Lian asked with a frown.

But Han Liu bowed and said, "I have seen my junior brother, but I didn't expect that your cultivation has improved so much, which is more than several times stronger than when I was in the Demon Realm hundreds of years ago."

"It's still Senior Brother Han who has the eyesight. He has been practicing Li Yan's seventh level of Li Yan, but over the years, your progress has been much slower than I expected," Yi Tian replied lightly.

"What do you know about this sect's martial arts?" Zeng Shun said in surprise.

"It's not just that I know that the younger brother's cultivation of Liyan's martial arts is far above me," said Han Liu.

After hearing what he said, Huo Lian and Zeng Shun were afraid and didn't know what to say.

At this time, a spiritual light flew out of the forbidden area. It was Ji Xuanyuan. But Yi Tian looked at it and found that it was the clone he had seen before. He frowned slightly and asked, "Senior Brother Ji, come to the demon world, be fine, but why is your life spanning faster?"

As soon as this statement came out, the three people next to them looked shocked, but they didn't notice this. Huo Lian asked with a narrow face: "Is this true to my younger brother?"

Zeng Shun also asked anxiously: "Why did senior brother become like this? Is there something wrong with his martial arts?"

Only Han Liu seemed to notice something, and said with a crystal clear light in his eyes: "A thousand years ago, my senior brother taught me the martial arts. Have you foresaw this day long?"

Ji Xuanyuan did not answer directly, but turned around and bowed to Wuye, black-clothed, and said, "Master is above, Xuanyuan is polite."

After sighing lightly, Wuye in black said, "You have really suffered over the years. Wuye, are you still hiding under the ban and unwilling to come out to meet? How long do you want your disciples to cover your shame for you?"

"Bastard, you shouldn't have appeared here at first," a sharp voice echoed directly between the world. Then two lights and shadows flew out of the ban and fell in front of the six people.

When the light of escape faded, the ancestor Wuye, dressed in white, appeared in front of everyone, and behind him was the body of Ji Xuanyuan who was old and old.

Ji Xuanyuan's clone flew back and disappeared without a trace after fusing to the body. However, the deity was strong and he bowed to the black-clothed Wuye and Yi Tian and said, "I have met the black-clothed ancestor and the junior brother."

This confirmed Yi Tian's identity, and the two elders Li Huo and Huo Lian present were all suspicious in their eyes.
Chapter completed!