All stood at a "point".

Countless "dots" are connected together to form a battle formation full of mystery.

The immortal cultivator of the small sect imagined the scene after his sect encountered such a "long spear".

Most people are pessimistic.

Don't have to fight.

This long spear will definitely kill seven in and seven out of their sect, and bleed away!

Is this the power of Heluo Kingdom?

So terrifying.

They understand, this is clearly Liwei!

On this day, some cultivators from the Heluo Kingdom remembered the fear of being dominated by the shadow guards of the Heluo Kingdom.

When the Heluo Kingdom was first established, its territory was far less than it is now, and there were also many sects in the territory who did not obey the imperial court.

But one of these sects counted as one, and in the end they all fell under the claws of conquest of Heluo Kingdom.

If you cast quickly, you can still retain the inheritance.

People who voted slowly were killed in seven or eighty-eight ways, and the thousand-year inheritance was also burnt.

Fortunately, the four major sects and several more arrogant demon sects were pressing on it, and Heluo Kingdom, which had suffered several losses, turned to the policy of recuperation.

"It's a disciple of Yaochi Holy Mountain!"

An exclamation sounded from the edge of the sacrifice platform.

This is where the highlight of the customs clearance ceremony begins.

More and more representatives of the major factions entered the venue under the leadership of officials from the Ministry of Rites of Heluo State.

That chilling aura could hold down the immortal cultivators of the small sects, but in front of the representatives of these sects, it was not enough.

When the disciples of the Holy Mountain of Yaochi walked past the main entrance, the nearest black armored soldiers fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, even though others were sharing the pressure.

"Substitution."

A middle-aged man with a tough face said, and the people who followed him immediately complied.

Just then, another shout came.

"It's Bai Lian of Duxianmen!"

The middle-aged man turned around quietly.

At the end of the long street, Bai Lian followed the officials leading the way without saying a word.

This is a necessary gift.

If it weren't for this, she would have wanted to sneak in directly, and it was not interesting to be watched.

If Hongluan was here, she would have done very well.

Pity.

Young people need to learn to be temperate, it is too much.

When Bai Lian walked to the door, the black armored soldiers suddenly shouted.

The roars converged in one place and rushed straight to Xiao Han.

The bloody smell was solid, as if a river of blood was floating in front of him.

For a moment, Bai Lian found herself on the field filled with gunpowder smoke, and there were countless iron cavalry charging towards her.

"Illusion."

Under the shining moonlight, all falsehoods are falsehoods.

Bai Lian just twisted his neck slightly, as if he had triggered some mechanism, the sword light flew, and the iron cavalry was swept away in an instant, and all the fields were quiet.

At this time, the middle-aged man who appeared before her was just now.

"I am the Marquis of Wu'an of the Heluo Kingdom."

The middle-aged man in the scribe's shirt introduced himself solemnly.

His temperament was a far cry from his attire.

There was no emotion on Bai Lian's face: "Hello."

The Marquis of Wu'an said, "I heard that you fought Changdi Ji for my daughter?"

"The Marquis of Wu'an is serious, it's just a discussion among peers."

The Marquis of Wu'an nodded and stopped talking. If he continued, it would affect the order.

Bai Lian brushed past Marquis of Wu'an.

When she was about to step into the altar, she suddenly said, "Your daughter is really good!"

Marquis Wu'an's right hand stiffened.

Bai Lian's voice floated over again: "Very cute, and a very sensible child."

"..."

Bai Lian is gone.

What echoed in the ears of the Marquis of Wu'an was the miscellaneous talk of those cultivators who came to watch the ceremony.

"It's true that it's plain. Although Fairy Bai Lian doesn't have any visions, I feel like I've been captured."

"That's called being approachable!"

Approachable?

Isn't that terrifying!

The Marquis of Wu'an walked away with a blank expression.

...

The viewing platform was much more spacious than Bai Lian imagined.

She sat down at a wooden table and waited quietly for the ceremony to begin.

During this period, many people were watching her.

Among them was the female disciple from the holy mountain of Yaochi, with a strange look.

Speaking of which, there were rumors a long time ago that Yaochi Shengshan wanted to replace her with the current saint and the former saint. Could that female disciple be staring at her because of this?

So scary.

Bai Lian decided to leave here quickly after watching the clearance ceremony.

It was impossible not to speak, especially when the people from Biluo Sect and Tianjimen took the lead to greet her, she could only try to deal with those people in short words.

After a while, the brows of a person standing outside suddenly wrinkled.

"Mo Dao Xiaoxiao even sent someone here!"

"Demon Gate?"

"It looks like someone from Lingxu Sect and Niguang Mountain."

Lingxu faction?

Bai Lian's ears perked up immediately, isn't that the sect where Si Yunshang belongs.

Shouldn't the representative of the Lingxu faction be Si Yunshang?

Thinking of Si Yunshang Bai Lian felt guilty.

Under the eyes of the public, if Si Yunshang gave her another affectionate confession, let alone what outsiders think of her, Qiong Mingfeng might explode into something!

Bai Lian quietly took a few steps back, she was ready to make excuses to get away.

But this time, she was too nervous.

The representative of the Lingxu Sect was a man she did not know, and the representatives of the two demon sects did not intend to stay here for long.

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