The main hall is extremely open and resplendent. The walls around it are inlaid with pearls from overseas. It is one of several top temples on Tianhuo island. If it is not a person with extremely noble status, I'm afraid even the strong person of the unity of heaven and man is not qualified to enter here.

At present, the top temple on Tianhuo island is full of people, all of whom are Tianjiao from the depths of the star sea. There are men and women, or beautiful, cold and beautiful, or heroic. Each of them has amazing momentum, just like dragons and phoenixes among people.

However, these are at least the extraterritorial arrogance of a minority leader. At the moment, they don't even have seats in the hall. They all stand on both sides like attendants, but they don't feel any different. Instead, they look like a privilege, and their faces are full of excitement and awe.

In fact, not to mention the extraterritorial arrogance, even the real blood of saints, the son of the blood toad family who was robbed by Ye Hao not long ago, is just sitting at the head of the hall. Beside him, there are several towering and magnificent figures, all of whom are Saint level demons, but no one is sitting at the head of the hall.

It's hard to imagine how noble the saint and son level demons are. They are the real blood of saints. In the past, even if they entered some powerful Taoist groups, they were respected. Not to mention attending such young people's gatherings, they can be said to be the focus of the scene at any time. How could they become a foil?

However, in the face of all this, these saint and son level demons did not feel wrong. They all sat down calmly. It seemed that sitting down was not a shame for them, but also a rare honor.

Because at the top of the hall, there is a figure sitting quietly. This is a young man in black. His face is calm and gentle. His eyes are like ink, dark and deep, like two empty black holes. In a trance, it seems that there are sun, moon and stars flowing in it. The vision is extremely frightening.

He just sat at the top of the main hall without much strong Qi, but it was like an ancient magic mountain town, which made everyone feel a burst of depression, and everyone looked at him with strong enthusiasm. Even the blood of the saints, the son of the blood toad, looked at him with inner awe.

Those who can make the blood of the transcendent saints feel awe, among their peers, there are only those legendary top saints.

At the top of the hall, the young man in black is a supreme son.

It comes from the void magic bat family. It is the only saint and son level demon of the family to walk in the star sea in recent thousands of years.

At the moment, the young man in black above had a light smile on his face, looked at the blood toad son below with great interest, looked gentle and said, "blood toad, but the Shen Xuan you said has arrived?"

Hearing the speech, the blood toad Saint son showed a gloomy and resentful color on his face and said with gnashing teeth: "exactly! I deliberately left a few people staring at the entrance before I entered the island. I will not admit my mistake!"

"Ha ha, blood toad, you've planted a lot this time."

"Robbed by an aborigine... Blood toad, do you want me to run him over for you?"

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As soon as the voice of the former fell, several Saint child level demons were joking and laughing, and their faces were full of ridicule. It was really that the experience of the blood toad Saint child was too absurd. Rao was that they had never heard of walking in the Xinghai until now.

"Hum, if only the aboriginal was alive, it would not be more difficult for me to crush him than to crush an ant! Damn the son of the purple emperor who insisted on protecting the aboriginal!"

Listening to the ridicule in his ears, the son of blood Toad's face was gloomy and terrible, and his eyes were filled with a thick killing opportunity.

"Zitianzong... Is it the son of Zihua?"

At the top, the young man in black with a momentum like the abyss and the sea slightly raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "zitianzong is also our Xinghai Taoist tradition. He even fought against Xinghai practitioners in order to protect an aborigine. Zihua did it too much."

Hearing this sentence, the blood toad Saint son's eyes below showed a surprise. With the former attitude, he was sure not to mention a mere purple flower, even if there were ten more, he would never dare to do it again.

"Go, bring the aborigine named Shen Xuan and ask him where he has the courage to rob our Xinghai practitioner."

After the Holy Son of the void magic bat family said a word at will, he took a glass of spirit wine and didn't say another word. It was like his light sentence, and everything had been solved in the follow-up.

"Hehe, Shen Xuan of Jixia school is not a small name."

"I just want to see what's special about this Aboriginal named Xinghai!"

"Blood toad, let's go. Let's go with you. I'll see if Zihua dares to do it again after the magic bat son speaks!"

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Several Saint level demons got up with a sneer and walked out of the hall with the blood toad saint. As for the young man in black at the top, he didn't mean to go in person from beginning to end. After all, no matter how big an Aboriginal name is, it's still not much different from mole ants in his eyes. It's not worth his trouble at all.

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At this time, after Ye Hao and Han Yitian set foot on Tianhuo Island, they quickly sent special personnel to lead Zhao Daoling and the heavenly old man in danxiangu to the rest place of the older generation. As for Ye Hao, Han Yitian and Zihua Shengzi, they were led to a courtyard where the younger generation gathered.

The courtyard is extremely open. It is full of all kinds of natural materials and earth treasures. Some rare miraculous herbs can be seen everywhere here. Obviously, tianyanzong has also made a lot of efforts here.

"Tut Tut, there are really many people."

Looking at the crowded scene in front of him, Han Yitian couldn't help sighing. There were too many Taoists who came to attend the Ningdao tea party this time. Even if those strong Taoists of the older generation were arranged elsewhere, there were still hundreds of people gathered in the front courtyard, all of them Tianjiao Junjie of Taoists from all sides.

After the three of them appeared, the originally noisy courtyard was quiet, and the Taoist Tianjiao eyes of all parties unconsciously turned to the purple atmosphere. However, if the Zihua son of the God of heaven, there was a strong sense of surprise and fear in his eyes.

"Is he the overseas Zihua son?"

"Well... This is where our local practitioners gather. Why did he come here?"

"Look! Is that Shen Xuan of Jixia school palace?"

"Sure enough, it's him! He didn't show up after the first World War. He shrank in Jixia school palace. I didn't expect to come to this tea party this time!"

"Tut Tut, I've heard that many foreign Tianjiao and even the Holy Son want to trouble him. It's unwise for him to show up in public."

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In the whispers of Tianjiao from all sides, Ye Hao and others walked into the courtyard as if there were no one else. However, soon, a large group of Tianjiao from outside the courtyard came, and the leader was the blood toad saint with a murderous face.