In Su Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, the Jiu Prison Sword, which had been silent for a long time, was about to move.

At the same time, Su Yi sensed a trace of a divine aura on the main sacrifice of Yunqiong.

"This old man either possesses the power bestowed by the gods, or it has something to do with the 'decree of the gods' that he will promulgate."

Su Yi secretly said.

When he came to the Black Dragon Market, he had already heard Qingwei talking about a god standing behind the Wanling Sect.

Therefore, it is not surprising.

After the cloud dome priest arrived, he sat in a seat on the jade platform.

Under the auspices of Wanling Sect elder Xiao Ju, this much-anticipated puja finally kicked off.

"Everyone, at today's conference, Xiao will announce three major events."

Xiao Ju stood in front of the jade platform, his face full of spring breeze, "At the end, the chief priest of Yunqiong will issue a divine decree!"

The audience shook, there was a commotion, and there was an uproar.

Relatively speaking, those immortal characters are very calm.

Because before participating in this puja, they had all heard that the All Souls Sect would issue a divine decree.

"Gods? Are there really gods in this world?"

Fang Han was surprised.

Su Yi said absentmindedly: "The so-called gods are nothing more than some powerful monks. There is no need to think of them too high."

Fang Leng snorted: "Your tone is not small!"

Su Yi didn't care.

Soon, Xiao Ju raised his hand, suppressed the noisy voices in the audience, and said, "Now, Xiao Mou announces the first major event."

All eyes looked over.

Xiao Ju smiled and said: "The first thing, today's Fa conference, there will be six Immortal Monarchs and forty-nine Immortal Realm Immortals to join my Ten Thousand Spirit Religion!"

After a pause, he said: "Everyone, please get up and meet all the fellow Daoists here!"

Immediately, the six immortals including Immortal Jiuhe, Immortal Fuhuo, and the forty-nine Immortal Immortals who were present all stood up.

That scene is quite spectacular.

Some people who were invited to watch the ceremony were all shocked. Unexpectedly, those Immortal Monarchs and Immortal Immortals from different Immortal Continents and different forces have all worshipped the All Souls Sect!

If this spreads out, it is destined to set off a big storm in the fairyland!

Some people also noticed that Xianjun Qingwei of Xiaoruyizhai did not get up, so in such an occasion, he was particularly eye-catching.

Xiao Ju smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, please take your seats. Next, there will be Saint Son Chongqi to announce to you the award from the leader."

Immediately, Chongqi stood up, took out a decree, and read it out:

"Following Immortal Monarch Jiuhe as an elder, bestowing a holy-level immortal treasure and a cave residence..."

All kinds of rewards are densely packed.

Immortal Jiuhe smiled and stood up, cupping his hands to express his gratitude.

And then, Fu Huo Xianjun and others, as well as those imaginary real immortals, each received extremely generous awards, which caused a sensation in the audience.

Envy, jealousy, heartbeat... all kinds of emotions.

"If it's me, I can't wait to throw my head and blood for Wanling Sect!"

Fang Han sighed.

Su Yi said indifferently: "This is the purpose of the Ten Thousand Spirits Religion. It promises to reward and treat them favorably. How can others see it in their eyes, so how can they not be moved? Unfortunately, such means to win over people's hearts are ultimately inferior."

Those who use the power to make friends will be sparse when the power is exhausted.

Those who cooperate with profit will disperse when the profit is exhausted!

Fang Han glanced at Su Yi contemptuously, and said, "How do I feel that your words are sour?"

Su Yi tapped Fang Han's forehead with his fingers, "You don't understand."

The young man's skull was aching, he grinned, and glared at Su Yi.

Soon, Xiao Ju began to announce the second thing.

"This matter is related to Xianjun Qingwei."

Xiao Ju opened his mouth with a smile, and focused everyone's attention on Xianjun Qingwei.

In fact, Xianjun Qingwei has always been the focus of attention.

One is that she herself is an immortal, and her status is detached.

The second is that she is really too beautiful and charming, and her demeanor is absolutely gorgeous. That kind of charm is not comparable to other immortals at all.

Seeing Qingwei's indifferent expression, she said, "My business is not important, fellow Daoist should announce the third thing."

Everyone was stunned.

The atmosphere suddenly became dull.

Many people sense that something is not right.

Xiao Ju frowned, just about to say something.

Saint Son Chongqi couldn't help but said: "Qingwei, calm down, listen to this second thing first, and you will understand naturally."

Many people look weird.

Chongqi is the holy son of the Wanling Sect, with a distinguished status, but his strength is at the level of a real immortal in the virtual realm, but now, he actually calls the name "Xianjun Qingwei" intimately, and the taste is different!

Qingwei's pretty face became icy cold, and she said, "The following offenders have no respect.

Chongqi's expression was stagnant, and there was a look of embarrassment in his eyes.

Xiao Ju coughed and said, "Friend Qingwei, from now on, you and I will teach the Holy Son to be a family. Why should you care about such a trivial matter?"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the audience was in an uproar.

"The Holy Son of Taiqing Sect wants to become a Taoist companion with Immortal Lord Qingwei?"

Many people were in disbelief and looked shocked.

Qingwei slapped the table, her eyes were like electricity, and she said, "What do you mean by being too puritanical, if you insist on talking about these things out of nothing, do you really think I am easy to bully?"

The atmosphere was oppressive, and everyone was awe-inspiring, realizing that something was wrong.

At this moment, the priest of Yunqiong, who was sitting high on the jade platform, said in a calm tone: "The Immortal King Liuyun has agreed to this marriage."

When he heard this, Su Yi, who had been watching from the sidelines, frowned.

Today's Xiaoruyizhai is under the control of Immortal King Liuyun, and this person served Xiao Ruyi's side a long time ago, and is the third general by Xiao Ruyi's side.

At the same time, this person is also Qingwei's master!

According to Qingwei, Immortal King Liuyun was in retreat as early as 3,000 years ago.

But now, Su Yi finally realized why Wanlingjiao dared to oppress a fairy like Qingwei and marry Chongqi.

Very simple, there is a problem with the Immortal King Flowing Cloud!

At this moment, Qingwei's beautiful eyes widened, and she said coldly, "Why don't I know about such a big event?"

"This is the decree of Immortal King Floating Cloud, you can see it at a glance."

Xiao Ju suddenly took out a golden secret talisman and handed it to Qingwei.

Qingwei frowned, took the golden secret talisman, and her divine sense penetrated into it, and saw the words on it:

"The 'sacred catastrophe' encountered by Immortal King Liuyun will completely erupt in less than a year. It is destined to be the end of both body and spirit."

"And this calamity involves the power of the gods, and only my Wanling Religion can resolve it!"

"She is your master, you should know what to do!"

This is not a decree from Immortal King Floating Cloud.

But the content of it made Qingwei stunned, her pretty face was cloudy and uncertain, and she didn't speak for a long time.

Xiao Ju already smiled and said, "Daoist fellow Qingwei, it is a match made in heaven for you and I to teach the Holy Son. The teacher is like a father. I believe this is what Immortal King Liuyun wants to see most."

After a pause, he looked around the people in the hall, "I also believe that all the fellows here are willing to witness that you and Chongqi become Taoist partners!"

Everyone looked at each other, no one refuted.

Qingwei's face was as gloomy as water, and her eyes were full of anger.

But before she could speak, Xiao Ju smiled and said, "Can Daoist Qingwei think about it?"

At the same time, he secretly said: "Even if you don't obey the teacher's orders, if you have to tear your face at this moment, it will be you who will be humiliated in the end!"

Qingwei was silent.

She was brought up by Immortal King Floating Cloud. In her heart, Immortal King Floating Cloud is both a master and a mother-like role!

Naturally, she also knew how terrifying the doom that Immortal King Floating Cloud encountered was.

However, she never imagined that the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect would be able to inquire about this secret and negotiate the terms with her in order to resolve the fate of the Immortal King Floating Cloud!

At this time, Immortal Lord Jiuhe, Immortal Lord Fuhuo, and other great figures of the Wanling Religion present all smiled and congratulated.

"Congratulations to fellow Daoist Qingwei, with the heritage and status of the Chongqi Holy Son, he will sooner or later enter the holy realm and become famous in the immortal realm."

"Hehe, this is indeed a perfect match."

...All kinds of congratulations made Saint Son Zhongqi's face radiant, smiling and returning salutes one by one, full of pride.

But at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded:

"I object."

With a fluttering word, the noisy voice of the hall suddenly became silent, and everyone was surprised, and subconsciously looked at the place where the sound came from.

Then, I saw Su Yi sitting in the corner.

Qingwei woke up like a dream, a different kind of splendor appeared in a pair of beautiful eyes, and the haze and grievances in her heart were swept away.

With Lord Dijun here, why should you care about this?

Xiao Ju frowned and looked unhappy.

Saint Son Chongqi's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Above the jade platform, the priest of Yunqiong snorted coldly and said to himself with emotion: "These days, any cat or dog dares to jump out and jump."

"Who is this young man? It's so presumptuous!"

Immortal Jiuhe reprimanded.

"He came with Xianjun Qingwei. I think he should be the younger generation of Xianjun Qingwei. Young people, ignorant and fearless, understandable."

Fu Huo Xianjun commented with a smile.

A fiery immortal from the Wanling Religion came to Su Yi angrily, pointed at Su Yi and scolded: "I teach Saint Son and Qingwei Xianjun to be talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven, which is your turn to oppose?"

The words caused a burst of laughter in the hall.

Su Yi sat in the corner before, which was subconsciously regarded by everyone present as an insignificant junior.

In the face of the ridicule around him, Su Yi seemed to be unaware, he drank his glass of wine and stood up.

"Why, you still want to resist? Sit back for me obediently!"

The Wanling Sect immortal said, and has been pressing Su Yi's shoulder all the time, to suppress him in place and make a fool of himself in public!

Su Yi raised his hand.

A bloody head rolled to the ground.

The headless corpse of the Wanling Sect immortal turned into ashes.

The whole place was silent.

Everyone was horrified and unbelievable.

In this auspicious cloud hall, the immortals are like clouds, the real immortals are like forests, and there is also the chief priest of the cloud dome. Who would have imagined that a young junior would suddenly kill a Yujing immortal from the Wanling Religion?

Simply groundbreaking!

The young Fang Han was stunned.

He and Su Yi were sitting next to each other, and he originally thought that under such circumstances, Su Yi would definitely be severely punished.

The only thing I didn't expect was that Su Yi was so powerful that he would kill an immortal with just his hand!

All of a sudden, the stubborn and rebellious eyes of the young man quietly changed.

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