Hundred Refinement Sect.
The sect cultivators participating in the Thousand Crane Tea Party had already gathered in front of the Hundred Refinement Great Hall. There were more than a thousand of them and almost all of them were Genying Zhenjun.
Su Zimo was among them.
That was the foundation of a super sect!
Hundred Refinement Sect was only a weapon refinement sect and yet, there were more than a thousand Genying Zhenjun in it.
Furthermore, that was not all!
One could imagine the strength of super sects with ancient legacies such as the nine immortal sects and seven fiend sects that focused on combat cultivation.
There were less than a hundred Genying Zhenjun in Misty Peak.
Su Zimo surveyed his surroundings and looked at Nangong Ling and the other two beside him. He asked in a low voice, "It seems like there's only one Void Reversion bringing us to the Chigurumon this time round?"
Following Su Zimo's gaze, he saw a Void Reversion standing in front of Dao Lord White Flames and Dao Lord Scarlet Star, bowing slightly as a disciple.
That person nodded from time to time with a respectful expression as he listened to the instructions of the two Dao Lords.
When Ru Xuan heard that, she volunteered to explain to Su Zimo.
The Thousand Crane Tea Party was a grand cultivation event held by the Chigurumon that happened once every thousand years. It was a rare opportunity.
As the name suggested, the theme of the Thousand Crane Tea Party was to drink tea.
This tea was not ordinary tea of the mortal world. It was Mystic Tea and Genying Zhenjun would benefit his Essence Spirit greatly after drinking it.
Therefore, most of the people who attended the Thousand Crane Tea Party were Genying Zhenjun.
Of course, the various major sects and factions might send one or two Void Reversions to accompany them to the tea party.
However, no matter what, the paragons of the Nascent Soul realm were definitely the main characters of this tea party!
Ru Xuan said, "That's why it's useless even if so many Void Reversions go. I heard that every tea party is personally organized by the Patriarch of the Chigurumon. Dharma Characteristic experts can't go wrong."
Su Zimo nodded as he understood.
Ru Xuan pointed to the Void Reversion not far away. "That's Dao Being Yu Ding, the Eldest Disciple of the Patriarch. He's at the perfected Void Reversion realm and his weapon refinement skills and combat strength are rather impressive."
Nangong Ling also said, "Senior Brother Yu Ding is calm and steady. It seems that he should be the one leading the team this time."
As he spoke, the two Dao Lords, White Blaze and Crimson Star, seemed to have finished their instructions.
Daoist Yu Ding turned around and walked towards Su Zimo and the other three.
Daoist Yu Ding was more than 3,000 years old and was at his peak. He had a calm bearing and came before Su Zimo. He bowed slightly and said in a deep voice, "Greetings, Uncle-Master."
"I'm still young, so you don't have to be so courteous."
Su Zimo helped Daoist Yu Ding up gently and nodded with a smile.
Although Daoist Yu Ding was stern, he was polite and sent a voice transmission, "In name, I'll lead the team for this trip at any time. However, Master and Sect Master Just Now instructed me that if anything happens, I'll let Uncle-Master make the decision."
"I'm not from the Middle Continent and I've never been to the Chigurumon. There are many things that I don't know. You can lead the team."
It was not that Su Zimo was being polite, but that he truly did not know anything about the Thousand Crane Tea Party.
When he heard Su Zimo say that, Daoist Yu Ding did not look down on him at all. He bowed once more before turning to the group of cultivators.
Daoist Yu Ding pressed his hands against the air without saying a word. The noisy Genying Zhenjun below quickly quietened down.
"I hope that everyone will take care of each other on this trip to the Chigurumon and abide by the rules. Don't embarrass the sect."
"Also, we have a weapon refinement competition with Hellfire Hall. At that time, everyone, please cheer for Junior Sister Liu!"
"Understood!"
Everyone agreed to it loudly.
"Let's go!"
Daoist Yu Ding waved his hand and summoned a gigantic spirit vessel from his storage bag. It floated in front of the main hall and he was the first to jump on.
Many Genying Zhenjun followed closely behind.
Su Zimo and the other three followed as well.
The spirit vessel tore through the air and disappeared above Hundred Refinement Sect before long, turning into a black dot that gradually disappeared into the distance.
Dao Lord White Flames and Dao Lord Scarlet Star stood with their hands behind their backs as they looked at the spirit vessel that was gradually disappearing. Both of them had deep worry on their faces.
Dao Lord Scarlet Star murmured softly, "I have a feeling that something big is going to happen at the Thousand Crane Tea Party this time round. I hope that Hanyan can win this round."
"Sigh, I've been feeling uneasy recently as well."
Dao Lord White Flames shook his head slightly.
"Everyone is watching this tea party. If Hanyan loses, our Hundred Refinement Sect's reputation will definitely take a huge hit."
Dao Lord White Flames said worriedly, "I'm just worried that if we lose this weapon refinement competition, someone will add fuel to the fire and remove us from the four unorthodox groups at this tea party!"
"At that time, even if Grandmaster Extreme Fire were to reforge his body and reappear, it would be too late."
Right then, Hokkaidōjin's voice sounded from the main hall, calm and composed.
"Both of you, come in."
The two Dao Lords hurriedly entered the hall.
"There are a few letters here. Deliver them personally to these people without any mistakes."
Dao Lord Scarlet Star and Dao Lord White Flames received the letters and scanned them. When they saw the Dao titles on them, they were shocked!
"You guys can go on,"
Hokkaidōjin said indifferently, "It's time to tell some old friends that I, Extreme Fire, am back!"
…
They set off early in the morning and took almost half a day.
Everyone from Hundred Refinement Sect had already entered the Chigurumon region on their spirit vessel.
Before they truly arrived at the Chigurumon, they could already see immortal cranes circling in midair, crying softly and welcoming guests from afar warmly.
When he saw those cranes, Su Zimo could not help but think of the old immortal crane and Qing Qing at Misty Peak and was in a daze.
Yoo Han-yeon noticed this and smiled. "Granduncle-Master, these cranes are actually not real demon beasts."
"Oh?"
Su Zimo looked surprised.
Yoo Han-yeon waved her hand gently and an immortal crane cried softly before landing beside her. It extended its slender beak and rubbed Yoo Han-yeon's arm gently in an extremely obedient manner.
Yoo Han-yeon patted the crane's head gently.
The red-crowned crane actually disappeared and turned into a talisman that slowly floated down.
Thereafter, Liu Hanyan tossed the talisman into the sky. With a shake of its body, the talisman transformed back into an immortal crane and flew away.
The change in the talisman was truly magical.
Su Zimo could not help but exclaim, "As expected of the Chigurumon."
After galloping for a while, everyone could see the entrance of Chigurumon.
"Who's in front? Please show your sect badge."
Two Chigurumon disciples leaped forward and bowed slightly, stopping the spirit vessel of Hundred Refinement Sect.
Naturally, Dao Being Yu Ding was the one to negotiate.
Hundred Refinement Sect and Chigurumon were both part of the four unorthodox groups and were extremely familiar with each other. This was just a simple formality.
Su Zimo noticed that the two Chigurumon disciples who were welcoming the guests were both women. They were otherworldly and beautiful.
Ru Xuan giggled. "Granduncle-Master, most of the cultivators of Chigurumon are beauties. You have to seize the opportunity."
"I heard that Fairy Leng Rou of Chigurumon is a peerless beauty. She's cold like ice and doesn't have any mortal aura on her. She's like a fairy that descended from the Moon Palace."
Nangong Ling said, "I wonder if I'll be lucky enough to catch a glimpse of her beauty."
Although Yoo Han-yeon had a tranquil personality and stood aloof from worldly affairs, she could not help but harrumph when she heard that.
Nangong Ling shuddered in fear.
Su Zimo was in a good mood when he thought about how he was about to meet an old friend. He patted the other party's shoulder and said half-jokingly, "Good luck."
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