"I didn't expect Senior Ling Ran to come too." The three people from the Dragon Group, one of the slightly older people, walked out and wrote to the kind old man in white.

"Haha, there is no way. If the sect leader ordered me not to come, I wouldn't have to come. Elder Long Yun and your three musketeers from Long Castle have also come," the old man smiled faintly.

"Haha, what did you say? Now that my Chinese decent forces have arrived, I am already at the highest level. You can do it," said Liu Fei, the three members of the Dragon Group and the most powerful one.

"Let's wait for those people in Kunlun Fairyland. Feiyu has not officially opened yet, so it's not too late." The old man in white said softly, although his tone was plain, but going there also gave people a sense of the only one he was.

"You don't know that the Kunlun Sect is now exploring a great enemy, so it may not be possible." Long Yun stood up and said calmly.

Others may not know the current situation of the Kunlun Sect, but as the only seven senior elders in Long Castle ranked among the top three, how could Long Yun not know?

"Oh, no wonder." The old man just nodded slightly, not surprised on his face, but a faint solemnity appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Not far away, the Second Demonic Sect and the Demon Clan also walked towards everyone. At this moment, Binglan Island has never been so lively, but behind the bustle is naked killing!

There are not many people coming from the demon clan, only about a few hundred, but the overall power comes is no less than that of the various tribes on the island.

Standing in front of the demon clan was a young man with red hair. He was so tall that he was terrifyingly tall that he was three meters away, his body was full of muscles, and even the god Ma Mingyao was a dwarf in front of him.

This red-haired young man has two golden horns on his head, which looks different from ordinary people, but his body exudes a rebellious aura.

Behind the young people were a few tall men, each of whom was a big genius, even those werewolfs from Europe could not compare. However, they all had empty hands, and each of them had a proud face, especially their sharp eyes could show their arrogance.

Behind these huge men were a group of members of the demon clan who were not low in height. Some of them had two heads, while others had four giant hands. Although the crowd was a bit messy, no one on the island would look down on him.

The demon clan is even the most powerful race. If an ordinary monk encounters these demon clans of the same level, the best way is to escape quickly.

"Buyu, Feiyu Immortal Palace, why is there no legendary immortal palace on this island except for people?" Jiang Xuan, who had a little impatient temper, looked at Long Buyu next to him impatiently.

"You guy, your temper has changed, calm and calm." Long Buyu smiled and shook his head, then smiled calmly.

Niu Ren smiled and shook his head, smiling without saying a word

Long Buyu and Niu Ren and others were standing in the Long Castle square, waiting for the orders from the senior officials.

Now, the entire island is quiet, and all forces are waiting for the arrival of Feiyu Immortal Palace and then competing for the quota.

All major forces are watching the changes, including those feuds, and now they dare not act rashly. At this moment, the island is full of major forces around the world, and no one dares to say that they are bound to be enemies in the world!

There are dozens of luxurious chairs in the heart of the island, and the big men from all major forces are there. Every big man talks endlessly and his mouth is splashing.

"The scope of this small island is within the jurisdiction of our Holy See. We need eighty places to enter the Immortal Palace," said a cardinal archbishop in the Holy See.

"Hmph, why do you need so many places for the Holy See? You really mean to point to this island and say it's yours. Are you embarrassed?"

"We don't have many wolf clans, only sixty places." A young man with a height of three meters, with purple hair on his head and dark purple clothes looked at everyone, and then showed his sharp and cold fangs.

"Why do you werewolf need sixty places? We have not many people in the blood clan, and fifty is enough." An old man from the blood clan said with a cold look.

However, the Chinese forces sitting opposite these European major forces all smiled and shook their heads.

In previous years, there were only 500 places in Feiyu Immortal Palace, and if there were too many, they could not get in. These European monks really got kicked in the head by donkeys.

"Our Dragon Group has discussed it, there are only sixty." The peerless three musketeers of the Dragon Group glanced sharply and said lightly.

"Heaven Demon Sect, sixty," said the black demon Sanren, who brought the Heavenly Demon Sect this time, with a face expression. He was very thin, as if he was a bamboo pole, but no one present dared to ignore this powerful existence.

"Lingtian Sect, like all major sects," said the old man Lingran from Lingtian Sect. The Dragon Group and the Heavenly Demon Sect are all six Chinese sects, and the Lingtian Sect, which are also six sects, cannot weaken its momentum.

"We only have sixty people in the Demon Refining Sect." This time, the Demon Refining Sect led the disciples to a man with big waists. The man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his voice was very rough.

"Our Dragon Fort cannot be weak, right?" Elder Long Yun turned his head and smiled at the elders behind him, and then looked at the people in front of him. "The dragon group only has sixty places, so we don't want it if there are more."

There was still a demon clan left in China. I saw the red-haired young man with golden horns saying a few words to the elders of the demon clan behind him, and then said to everyone with an expression, "Our demon clan only has sixty places to enter the Immortal Palace."

Several major sects in China were unwilling to weaken their own momentum, and each of them had 60 places. With the calculations of the five major Chinese forces and the demon clan, they had to have a total of 300 places, which made the European forces quit.

"Hmph, you have so many sects of cultivators, why do you still need so many places? We don't agree." Several leaders of the three major European forces immediately stood up from the sofa and fiercely looked at the Chinese cultivators opposite, with a long-lasting look.

"Ha, why, it's up to strength?" The man from the Demon Refining Sect smiled sarcastically, as if he didn't take these European monks seriously.

"Hmph, why do I want you to have so many places?" The young man with purple hair three meters away from the wolf clan glared at the man in the Demon Refining Sect, then turned into a purple light and rushed to the man in an instant.

He opened his five fingers and suddenly a purple energy ball appeared in his hand. This purple energy ball was extremely powerful, as if it could destroy everything. He also smiled and slapped at the forehead of the man in the Demon Refining Sect, which would have been more shattered than he would.

"Ha, overestimate one's own ability." The big man from the Demon Refining Sect smiled and shook his head. He then took a step forward and turned into a afterimage and disappeared out of thin air.

The purple-haired young man from the wolf clan instinctively felt the coming of a dangerous aura, but it was not clear where it was.

"Ah, he is in the sky." Some disciples from other sects shouted.

Everyone saw a black figure soaring into the sky, and only a "boom" sounded like a tear-out sound. A deep pit dozens of feet appeared in front of everyone. All the sofa seats around were smashed, and the bosses from all sides also retreated aside.

A figure flashed aside in an instant, and he looked smiling. This person was the man from the Demon Refining Sect. In his hand, a small purple hammer as big as a palm flashed slightly.

Three seconds later, a purple figure jumped out of the deep pit, but his appearance was a bit messy now, and his luxurious clothes were all broken, and others seemed to have not suffered much damage.

"Before coming, the Wolf Emperor told me that the Chinese cultivators are more powerful than the strength, and it is true." The purple-haired wolf-year-old man thought to himself, and then he secretly glared at the great man of the Demon Refining Sect and slowly walked back to his territory, looking a little embarrassed.

"So powerful" the cultivators in Europe were shocked by the powerful strength of the great man in the Demon Refining Sect. They could actually knock down the wolf king of the wolf clan with one punch. How strong would it be with such strength?

Niu Ren also opened his eyes wide. Although he was a bone-refining cultivator, his true power was no worse than that of a one-star warrior. Even a three- and four-star warrior could fight. However, compared with the great man in the Demon Refining Sect, the difference was too far.

This is a gap between quality and realm, which cannot be compensated by just a few words.

After a day of appointment, the entire island was filled with tranquility except for the birds flying happily in the sky.

All major forces are waiting for the arrival of Ziling Immortal Palace, including those demon races and some other unknown races.

No one will forget the treasures in Feiyu Immortal Palace. The shock that those precious treasures bring to the cultivation world is so great.

Niu Ren, Long Buyu and others sat lazily on the grass, holding a grass in his mouth, and lowered his head to sleep. The other disciples of Dragon Castle were not as leisurely as Long Buyu and others, and they all looked around with a solemn look on their faces.

There were too many people around, and nearly two thousand cultivators came from major forces. When did so many people come to the small island as big as a palm? The island, which was not too big, seemed even more crowded.

"Here, everyone is ready."

Wuzhihe shouted.

Immediately, I heard a rumbling sound from the void above my head, and then a colorful light rose into the sky, covering the entire island in an instant.

All the disciples of Dragon Castle opened their eyes wide, and the other people from the major forces also looked up to the sky and looked at the huge fairy palace surrounded by colorful spiritual lights.

There were continuous rumbling sounds around, and then there were waves of fairy music coming from the sky, and even a few huge, white cranes as big as jade passed by indescribable fairy smell.

"This is Feiyu Immortal Palace." Everyone opened their eyes wide and were afraid of missing this scene. The powerful people from the big forces also stared at the sky, looking at the huge fairy palace with colorful rays.

"Bang..." The loud noise, and the huge fairy mansion in a radius of several miles suddenly landed on the island. Everyone felt the ground shaking, and their legs were numb.

This is a crystal clear fairy palace, more than 100 meters high and ten thousand meters long. There are two statues of Qilin gods in front of the fairy palace. Although they are dead objects, they give people the feeling of a living Qilin.

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