Mou Hongdie also sighed when she saw this.
That was the most difficult part of the Changshen Sect to overthrow.
They were too good at deceiving and fooling the people. Many people had been harmed by them, but they were still their loyal followers.
Once anyone started a war against them, they would be drowned in the ocean!
Perhaps, the simplest and most effective way was to cut off the head of the Changshen Sect's Hierarch, as Jiang Tian had planned.
The driver was an old man.
He was wearing a brown linen robe. His hair was gray, but his eyes were full of lightning. He was already at the Middle-stage of the Golden Core Realm.
"It's the Abbot of the Heavenly Dragon Temple, Master Kumu!"
Many people exclaimed when they saw him.
"But he is now a withered tree that has sprouted a new branch. He has returned to the secular world for Fairy Luo Mei!"
"Yes, when Master Kumu first met Fairy Luo Mei, he fell in love with her at first sight. He immediately resigned from his position as the Abbot of the Heavenly Dragon Temple and gave up hundreds of years of hard work to return to the secular world! After cleaning the halls of the Changshen Sect for five years, he finally became Fairy Luo Mei's coachman and took care of her! "
"Fairy Luo Mei is really powerful! She made a Middle-stage Golden Core Realm Overlord her coachman! "
Many people recognized him and sighed. They were amazed by Master Kumu's infatuation and shocked by Fan Luo Mei's charm and strength.
The jade carriage was dazzling. Fan Luo Mei's figure was blurry and could not be seen clearly.
Only when the gauze cage was blown up by the wind could one catch a glimpse of it and catch a glimpse of it.
However, everyone could already feel Fairy Luo Mei's ethereal and otherworldly aura. She was peerless and unparalleled. They couldn't help but be intoxicated by her, and their minds were shaken.
At this time, Fan Xiuzhu's family came out to welcome her.
This team was led by Fan Xiuzhu's father. Everyone was very handsome. They had Heavenly Horses, Winged Tigers, Flood Horses, and other strange beasts under them.
Fan Xiuzhu carried a silver spear on his back and wore a silver armor. He looked very energetic and outstanding.
"Fan Wantao, the Patriarch of the Fan family, and Fan Xiuzhu, the Young Master of the Fan family, welcome the Special Envoy of the Changshen Sect home!"
Regardless of whether it was him, his father, or even some of the older generation, when Fairy Luo Mei was still ten miles away, they all knelt down and respectfully welcomed her.
This was the rule!
The Changshen Sect was at least the number one Orthodoxy in the Northern Region. Many cities in the four countries were under its rule. Even the monarch of a country would have to treat the emissaries of the Changshen Sect with great care.
Fan Luomei's return was like an ancient emperor descending upon the mortal world. The etiquette couldn't be lacking.
"Immortal Master Jiang, Fan Luomei will go home first. She will arrive at the Golden Lotus Stage soon. More people will go up there later, so the road will be crowded. Let's go first! "
Mou Hongdie said.
"Alright!" Jiang Tian withdrew his gaze and gladly agreed.
Outside Maolin City.
The mountain range was more than ten thousand feet tall, lofty and steep. Between the mountains, the Yong River flowed. From the middle of the mountain to the top, it was shrouded in clouds all day long.
On the highest peak, there was an open platform.
There were many strange peaks in the surroundings. When the sun shone on them, it was as if golden lotuses were blooming. That was why this place was named Golden Lotus Mountain.
The entire mountain range was named after it!
On the Golden Lotus Stage, there were many palaces and buildings. They were ethereal and ethereal, like a fairyland.
When Jiang Tian and the others arrived at the Golden Lotus Mountain, they could already see many cultivators and talents at the foot of the mountain. Most of them were at the peak of Qi Refining.
If these people were on Earth, they could be called masters and ancestors and ruled a country or a sect. But here, they didn't even have the chance to go up the mountain.
"Fairy Luomei will pass by here. If we can ask her to stop the carriage and ask her a few questions about cultivation, it will be a great blessing!"
They anxiously waited for Fairy Luomei's arrival, as if they were the most loyal fans waiting for their idol to appear.
Jiang Tian and the others were all wearing the staff badge of the Scripture Lecture Ceremony. Mou Hongdie was one of the main hosts of the event. No one stopped them on the way and they soon arrived at the Golden Lotus Stage.
The Golden Lotus Stage was originally a blessed place with dense Spiritual Qi. Many nobles in Maolin City liked to cultivate and gather here.
After a series of decorations, this place was even more beautiful and fascinating.
Ancient trees towered into the sky, and great herbs bloomed brilliantly. Old vines coiled around the trees, and spirit herbs swayed gently. Strange flowers bloomed and emitted rich Spiritual Qi.
In the pond, there was a dragon snake entrenched, an old turtle carrying a stone tablet swam, elk running in the forest, and red-crowned cranes soaring.
Although Maolin City was only a small city, it still controlled an area with a radius of hundreds of miles. It still had some foundation.
At this time, it was still early.
Many talents who were qualified to listen to the Scripture Lecture Ceremony had already arrived early, afraid that they would miss this rare opportunity.
Some people came riding on auspicious beasts such as white phoenixes and griffins. Some came riding on ancient chariots passed down by their families. Some stepped on Dharma artifacts that spewed out divine rainbows. Everyone was the first to gain the upper hand and attract attention.
Every figure represented the arrival of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator. There were even Golden Core Cultivators among them.
Mou Bohu brought his daughter, Mou Bilian, and other members of the Mou family. They were very busy welcoming guests from all directions.
For a time, the Golden Lotus Platform was colorful and lively. It could be said that the talents who could reach this place had great backgrounds. Some were the sons of families, some were the descendants of the City Lord, and some were the direct disciples of sects and successors of great sects.
When Jiang Tian and the others arrived at the top of the mountain, many talents had already begun to gather in groups of three to five. They were drinking, having fun, and chatting.
Among these prodigies, the men were valiant and extraordinary while the women were captivating. They chatted and laughed as they dominated the world. They were like a beautiful scenery.
This was not only a grand event for learning and improving, but also an opportunity for the upper-class powerhouses to make friends with powerhouses and obtain information.
"Wind Blade City is nearby. I wonder if Feng Batian, the son of the City Lord, will come?" One of the talents asked.
When he mentioned this person, everyone's face changed wildly, and their eyes were filled with fear.
A successor of a sect shook his head and said, "I hope he doesn't come. He is too domineering and always causes trouble!"
"Yes, he is even more arrogant now. I heard that he has mastered the Furious Wind Thousand Blades Technique and can kill Gold Core powerhouses!"
Another City Lord shook his head and said.
Feng Batian, the son of the Windblade City's mayor, had a noble status and was an extraordinary existence. Not to mention, he had already stepped into the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm and had mastered the family's secret technique. Most likely, he didn't put the world's strongest in his eyes.
Next to him, a successor of a great sect took a sip of divine wine and said with a calm face, "Don't worry! He won't dare to mess around! This time, Prince Mo Yang of Yunlan Country will also come! "
When everyone heard this, they smiled but did not say anything.
Only a girl who was quick to speak said in a low voice with a smirk, "Yes! I heard that last time, Feng Batian met Mo Yang's sister, Princess Yujiao, who was out to play in the Crystal Palace. He did not recognize her and teased her. When Mo Yang found out, he beat him up until he was looking for his teeth on the ground! Since then, he has been avoiding Mo Yang! "
"You want to die? Feng Batian will treat this as the greatest humiliation of his life. If he hears this, he will break your legs! "
Next to her, her female companion was so shocked that her face turned pale. She pulled her arm.
"Ah!"
The girl was so scared that her face turned pale. She quickly covered her mouth and looked around. Seeing that no one had noticed her, she was relieved.
"Yes, in our Yunlan Country, and even more than half of the Western Region, Prince Mo Yang and Beast Controlling Sect's Shou Lei are the most powerful. They can talk directly with the Arhat!"
Someone changed the topic to ease the girl's embarrassment.
Where there were people, there was Jianghu.
Even the younger generation of the Yunlan Country was not harmonious. There were many things that made each other enmity and jealousy.
Jiang Tian and the others found an inconspicuous corner to sit down and chat. Mou Hongdie accompanied them.
"Forget it, you go greet the guests …"
Jiang Tian drank by himself and said to Mou Hongdie. He was relaxed and did not strike up a conversation with others.
"I'll accompany you!"
Mou Hongdie poured wine for Jiang Tian. Her right hand that was holding the wine pot trembled slightly and spilled some wine. She was obviously nervous.
This was unavoidable. This was clearly a Hongmen Banquet. Jiang Tian was going to attack Fan Luomei.
Besides, Jiang Tian had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the place. She was also worried that someone would provoke Jiang Tian.
"Haha, silly girl, have you ever seen a lady pour wine for a guard? Don't worry, I can handle it! "
Jiang Tian laughed.
"Well, then I'll go! Take care of yourself! "
The girl understood and smiled sweetly. She got up and left.
"Celestial Master Star Butcher, you are in a good mood!"
Jiang Tian had just drunk a few cups of wine. Someone immediately poured another cup for him. It was Fan Xiuzhu, who came with a bright smile.
Jiang Tian laughed and said, "Did you get any benefits from your aunt? Why are you so happy? "
"Haha, I have a chance to enter the Longevity Sect as an inner sect disciple. Although I'm not a true disciple, it's not bad! After this Scripture Lecture Conference, Aunt will bring me over! "
Fan Xiu Zhu was overjoyed. Then, he patted his chest and said:
"Big Brother, no matter what, you saved me back then. If you have any trouble in the future, come to me for help. No one will dare to mess with you! "
"That's right. The Yan Huang Tribe is always bullied here." Jiang Tian smiled. "But what do you want from helping me?"
Fan Xiu Zhu was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Brother, when did I lack money? You saved me before! You're treating me like an outsider. I'll punish you with a cup of wine! "
Jiang Tian smiled and sipped his cup.
If this were Earth, Stellarsky, and Heavenly Kingdom, even the ruler of a country who dared to punish Jiang Tian with a cup of wine, Jiang Tian would not let him off.
But although Fan Xiuzhu had many faults, there was still a trace of sincerity left in his heart.
Jiang Tian thought to himself. For Fan Xiuzhu's sake, he would not seriously injure Fan Luomei, and give her a chance to live.
"Brother Xingtu, from what I know, the Zongzi of the Beast Trainer Sect, Shou Lei, is already here. And he's accompanied by six experts! You have to be careful! "
Fan Xiuzhu whispered in his ear, sending a message.
"Beast Trainer Sect? What has that got to do with me?"
Jiang Tian smiled in a carefree manner, but a cold light faintly appeared in his eyes.
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