Chapter 3603: Read Ming

After dozens of breaths, no one has come forward, and everyone's discussion has become louder.
"Who the is making trouble at the Emperor's Festival?"
"It must be Ming Yaotian's enemy..."
"Ming Yaotian will also have enemies? Where is this immortal world not the territory of human practitioners, who would dare to go against the Emperor?"
"It may also be another alien..."
"These words are even more absurd, any foreign race can come here through the immortal realm silently, the formation outside Ming Yaotian is not a display!"
Liu Chi showed a slight displeasure, and said slowly, "Old man..."
"Look, over there!"
An exclamation came from the station and quickly attracted everyone's attention.
It was Ming Tao of the Ming family. He pointed to the front of the Saint's Gate, his face pale.
Everyone looked in the direction and was taken aback.
I don’t know when, a pale storm appeared in the void inexplicably, spiraling upward in a tornado shape. The wind was extremely strong, the rotation speed was extremely fast, and the oncoming force was surprisingly fast. At first glance, the pillar-shaped storm was only a few meters thick, but only a few feet. The wind column expanded rapidly, and it was already tens of miles in a blink of an eye, and it was still extending. Looking at the posture, it was completely unstoppable, and I was afraid it might not be rolled over to the altar soon.
"This is... The Gate of Yellow Spring!"
Someone soon recognized it and shouted.
Liu Chi frowned and his expression was extremely solemn. From the moment the storm appeared, he realized that this was indeed a sign of the gate of Huangquan, but it was too sudden and too weird. Why did it appear here? Moment, this place?
Things are very abnormal.
Mu Wang whispered, "Sir, the gate of Huangquan, is it the entrance to the soul world?"
"Yes, inside the storm is the gate of Huangquan, and it is also the entrance to the soul world."
Zhou Shu nodded slightly. He was no stranger to the gate of Huangquan. He had seen it at least five times, and the location was different each time. The soul world belongs to the Ten Thousand Soul Sect. It is said that the Ten Thousand Soul Sect cannot control the opening of the Yellow Spring Gate. The time and place, the gate of Huangquan would open randomly in the heavens every once in a while, but this time it suddenly opened in Ming Yaotian, and it was also at the time of the festival, which was too coincidental.
Seeing that the Pillar of Storm was about to expand, both on and off the stage were a little flustered.
"The Gate of Huangquan belongs to Ten Thousand Soul Sect, right? Is this also the ghost of Ten Thousand Soul Sect?"
"Don't worry about it, let it stop now!"
"Quickly, someone will stop it!"
"If this continues, the Emperor's Festival will be mixed up!"
Liu Chi's expression was slightly condensed, and he strode towards the pillar of storm, his steps were steady, but with the majesty of a mountain, people dare not look at him.
Wherever he passed, there was no turbulence in the wind and clouds, and even time seemed to stand still, unable to enter his absolute realm.
Zhou Shu also secretly nodded, worthy of being the elder of Xian Ting. His cultivation is indeed strong. From this absolute field, he should be the strongest he has seen. He can exert the law of power to such an extent. He has never heard of it. Of course, he has never used it. The Fangyuan of the Absolute Realm is definitely not under him, can easily erase Zhou Shu's power of order, not many people in the heavens can do it.
The wind column is still expanding, and the gate of the yellow spring in the storm is becoming more and more obvious.
Liu Chi frowned. Suddenly, his aura became bigger again. The storm rolled up by the wind column collided with the Absolute Domain, and the space seemed to be distorted, with weird beeps constantly, and such sounds were not the only ones. This place.
In the other direction, two people were walking towards the wind column, trying to prevent the wind column from expanding.
One is Ming Yuan from the Ming family, and the other is Wang Jian from the Wang family. Both are quasi-sages, but their cultivation is obviously not as good as Liu Chi, their speed is very slow, and their momentum is weak.
The old Fang Yuan was standing there, with a calm expression on his face, and he didn't even mean to act.
Even around him, there are many people who urge him.
Not long after, Liu Chi was only ten miles away from the wind column, and the collision of the two forces seemed to have reached the fiercest time. The power of many laws was entangled, and the sharp voice continued to sound. Liu Chi's figure seemed to be broken. It's hard to distinguish the true from the false with that storm.
Snapped!
After the loud noise, Wan Lai was quiet, and there was no more sound.
The huge storm disappeared without a trace in an instant, only a white pillar with a radius of tens of miles stood in the void, shining with a dazzling light, magnificent and bright, and it was far away from the door of the saint not far away, and it seemed not bad. a bit.
Looking at this pillar, Liu Chi still wrinkled his eyebrows, his expression still more solemn.
"Hahahaha!"
Long laughter broke the silence, a door suddenly opened in the middle of the pillar, and an old man strode out, with two people behind him.
The old man was dressed in a purple robe, and he looked particularly dazzling under the white light. The laughter was obviously from him. He walked out the door with a slightly wild smile on his face, and his steps were quite wild.
"Sure enough, we are fast enough!"
"I don't know if you have caught up?"
"It looks like the festival hasn't started yet, just in time!"
Several people were talking about themselves, looking like no one else.
"It's you?"
Liu Chi couldn't help it, and said angrily, "Yue Ming! As the elder of the Ten Thousand Soul Sect Xian Ting, you deliberately disrupted the Emperor's Festival?"
"Yue Ming?!"
"It's Elder Xianting, how come out of the gate of Huangquan?"
"No, how could Elder Xian Ting come to make trouble? This is too unreasonable."
At this time the storm subsided, and many people could see the situation clearly, surprised and hard to suppress.
Zhou Shu looked at Yue Ming from a distance, as if thinking of something, his eyes gradually became heavy.
"Elder Liu, don't talk nonsense."
Yueming stood still, with a solemn expression and gleaming eyes, "The old man is here to participate in the emperor's festival and sacrifice to the ancestors of mankind. How can the old man miss it?! Elder Liu, you said that the old man is here to make trouble on purpose, too much. That's it, please take Elder Liu back."
Liu Chi didn't back down, and said coldly, "You said you were participating in the festival, and for this reason, whether you came late or not, did you come now and disturbed the festival?"
"Hahaha! The Ten Thousand Soul Sect is not comparable to you at Genting City Xiaoyao~EbookFREE.me~ We have a lot of daily affairs, and the old man has several jobs, how can I get here? I can only come over and participate in the time of the three sacrifices. , Because I was afraid that it would be too late, I had to use the gate of Huangquan to drive. Maybe the timing of the gate of Huangquan was wrong, affecting you, making you panicked, thinking that an enemy invaded, haha, this is the fault of the old man, the old man apologizes here ..."
Yueming arched his hands to all sides, standing straight, not bending down at all, "However, the old man doesn't seem to affect the festival, right?"
"No, no, the festival hasn't started yet."
On the stage, an elderly man in Chinese clothes came out more and more, and soon he arrived in front of Yueming, and said with a respectful expression, "Unexpectedly, the elder Yue is also here, and the two elders from Xian Ting participated in the Emperor's Festival together. Brilliant, the two elders should stop arguing. It is the fault of the old man. Why not take the seat first?"
"It's Wang Hui, the head of the Wang family, how can the old man fail to follow the words of the Emperor? Take your seat!"
Yue Ming raised his hand to Liu Chi, and then walked to the altar without looking at Liu Chi again.
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