As soon as the disciples of Jie School arrived, the Qilin Cliff was extremely lively. More than 300 people stood on the Qilin Cliff. Although it was not crowded, it was no longer as quiet as before.
There were many disciples of Jie School, and it was obvious that they did not know each other. Instead, they took the opportunity of the three sects 'Dao discussion to chat about the past.
Many Jie School disciples surrounded the other two sects and started chatting.
Huang Hao, who was standing alone at the back of the Chan School's crowd, attracted the attention of the Jie School's disciples.
The Honoured Lord of the Origin cared about the talent and orthodoxy of his disciples, but there was an anomaly like Huang Long Zhenren.
When this matter reached the ears of the disciples of Jie School, there were many demons among them. For a moment, they all looked at Huang Hao.
"Senior Martial Brother Huang Long, you've reached the Golden Immortal Stage so quickly. What kind of secret cultivation technique do you have? Or did Martial Uncle Yu Qing give you special treatment?”
A woman wearing a green silk robe and a bright golden crown walked up to Huang Hao and chattered non-stop.
This green-robed woman looked at Fang Sixteen. She had the appearance of a young girl. Her black hair was like a waterfall, her skin was like cream, and her pair of red phoenix eyes was the youngest of the three clouds, Bi Xiao.
Huang Hao didn't expect Bixiao to chat with him and didn't know how to respond.
"Uh…no, as long as you work hard, I believe Junior Sister can also break through.”
As he spoke, Huang Hao's expression was abnormally calm.
"Senior apprentice-brother Huang Long, please don't take offense. This little girl is the most mischievous and disturbed senior apprentice-brother's thoughts.”
Another woman in white walked over, bowed to Huang Hao, and led Bixiao back.
"How can you casually ask others about the secrets of cultivation?”
The white-robed woman asked. She was the biggest cloud among the three clouds.
"I was just curious!”
Seeing this, Bixiao stuck out her tongue.
In fact, there were many disciples of Jie School who were curious about Huang Hao. Huang Hao was a Golden Immortal, and his realm was comparable to Guang Chengzi and the others. However, due to the estrangement between the two sects, it was not appropriate for him to ask about cultivation.
Only Bixiao was the most out-of-the-way, ignoring these rules and regulations and coming over to ask.
With Green Sky as the leader, the demon disciples of Jie School also ignored etiquette and surrounded Huang Hao to chat. They did not directly ask about cultivation because of the sect.
Huang Hao was surprised to discover that Jie School was full of talents.
Although most of these 300 disciples were just a motley crew, there was no lack of powerful people, such as Daoist Polylore and Holy Mother Golden Spirit, who were both Golden Immortals.
Even Cloudsky, one of the four chief disciples of the outer sect, had actually broken through to the Golden Immortal realm.
The other two Firmament Fairies and Zhao Gongming were at the perfected Perfected Immortal realm and were about to break through.
Thinking of the future outcome of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan School, Huang Hao vaguely felt that something was wrong. During the God Deification Tribulation, the Three Firmament Fairies had all cultivated into Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals and set up the Nine Yellow River Formation. It was difficult for non-Sage-to-be to resist.
The Three Firmament's cultivation speed was so fast that he had to work harder so that they would not dare to invade.
The Qilin Cliff became more and more lively, and the pure land here was no longer peaceful.
Suddenly, everyone felt a pressure coming from above their heads and looked up.
The golden bell rang, and the universe rumbled. The jade chime sounded, shocking heaven and earth, lifting the fireplace, curling up smoke and dragon fog; The feather fan shakes, the colorful phoenix leaves the jade pond.
A pitch-black bull was coming over from the void. Auspicious light and clouds of five colors rose around the bull's body.
Its two horns were shaped like crescent moons, and there was a Tai Chi Eight Trigrams pattern in the middle of its forehead.
That Kui Niu was sitting on the ground, and that was the master of the Heavenly Sect. The golden boys on the left and right sides of the Tongtian Sect Master followed the holy chariot, and the purple fog and red clouds swam away from the green.
This was the arrival of the Shang Qing Saint. The disciples of the various sects immediately quieted down.
Sect Master Tongtian sat on the back of the cow and glanced down with the corner of his eyes. He immediately saw the scene of Qilin Cliff.
The Shangqing Saint's main attention was on Chan School. Jie School was one of his own, so he knew what was going on. There was nothing much to say about the Ren School.
"I didn't expect that little fellow Huang Long to have also reached the Golden Immortal Stage. With Senior Brother Yu Qing's personality, he shouldn't be able to nurture him.”
"That's not right. He has karma and the power of virtue on him. He should have obtained some kind of opportunity himself, and not been nurtured by Senior Brother Yuqing.”
Tongtian was very interested in Huang Hao's aura. He nodded in satisfaction. The Three Pure Ones had yet to be separated, so Tongtian would not be jealous when he saw the outstanding disciples of the Celestial Sect.
Under everyone's gaze, a handsome young man came down from Kui Niu's back. He had an imposing appearance, and lotus flowers grew under his feet. A huge light shone in all directions behind him.
Three huge chairs appeared in the sky above Qilin Cliff, constantly emitting golden auspicious qi. Sect Master Tongtian sat on the right side.
The Sage Sect seemed to have come to an agreement. As soon as the Shangqing Sage sat down, a dragon's roar sounded from the direction of the Jade Palace.
It was the Heavenly Lord of the Origin who had arrived in the Nine Dragons Eaglewood Carriage. On the Nine Dragons Eaglewood Carriage, the Heavenly Lord of the Origin held the flying chair and lifted the carriage.
There are four golden lotus flowers on its four feet. Light comes from the petals, and flowers come from the light. For a moment, thousands of golden lotuses shone in the air.
The Nine Dragon Agarwood Carriage was surrounded by dense mist, with multicolored light bridges, a fragrant fragrance, singing and dancing, auspicious clouds supporting it, and auspicious beasts flying.
Heavenly Lord Yuanshi came to Qilin Cliff in Kunlun Mountain. The light descended.
The Nine Dragon Agarwood Carriage was made of five-colored divine stones from the nine heavens, and black gold from the nine netherworld. It absorbed the essence of the sun, moon, and stars, and absorbed the divine beauty of the heavens, the earth, the mountains, and the rivers. The extreme Yin and Yang Qi circulated, and the spiritual light of the five elements flowed. It was very luxurious and beautiful.
The disciples of the various sects could not help but exclaim when they saw Primordial Heaven Supreme's luxurious mount.
The disciples of the three religions were not people who had not seen the world, but the mount of Heavenly Lord Yuanshi was too gorgeous. Other than Huang Hao and the others who had seen it once, they could not help but be surprised.
Honored Lord of the Origin and his junior brother, Sect Master Tongtian, bowed to each other. Then, Honored Lord of the Origin sat in the middle of the three chairs.
At this moment, Honored Lord of the Origin noticed the dense crowd of Jie School disciples and could not help but frown.
Although the doctrine of Jie School did not care about the followers of its disciples and was not authentic enough, it did not distinguish between hairy and horned people.
However, with so many disciples here to discuss the Dao, the number of people was simply too much. It was simply unbecoming.
If there were too many people, it would be easy for accidents to happen. It would be difficult to manage, and it would be difficult to concentrate the allocation of resources.
Although the Primordial World was vast, its resources were limited. The Sage was powerful and wealthy, but he only had so many things in his hands. It was impossible for him to give his disciples too much.
If Sect Master Tongtian accepted disciples like this, how could he focus on cultivating his disciples? Let alone cultivating them, even if these disciples wanted to ask questions, each of them would be annoyed to death.
Indeed, most of the Jie School disciples were not good!
The Three Pure Ones of Pangu had known each other for a long time. Seeing Honored Lord of the Origin frown, Sect Master Tongtian knew what he was thinking.
However, due to the face of both sides, Tongtian could not flare up. He continued to do some superficial work with Primordial Origin and the two of them discussed the matter of the sect.
After the two Heavenly Dao Sages conversed for a while, the last of the Three Pure Ones, the Taiqing Sage, finally arrived.
A sage sat on a green ox with a plate horn. Master Xuandu saw the sage fly forward to hold the ox, and it floated down.
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