The people of the major Sect naturally noticed this, and they turned their heads to look. Daoist Tian Ge and the other sect masters suddenly showed a hint of surprise in their eyes.
After all, the sects that were invited to this Tianmen Meeting had all arrived. How could there still be people appearing at this time?
This starlight came very quickly. Just as Liu Ming and the other disciples turned their heads, there was a blur in front of them and there were already three figures in the air.
At the same time, a suffocating, monstrous spiritual pressure swept out from the figure in the middle. As soon as the disciples came into contact with it, their faces paled and their minds trembled incessantly. Those with weaker cultivations turned pale and directly fainted.
Although Liu Ming's mental power was far superior to the cultivators of the same level, under this spiritual pressure, he also felt dizzy in his mind. He quickly used the mind imitation insect so that he wasn't as unbearable as the people next to him.
Luo Tiancheng, who was nearby, only had a slightly pale face, but he still stood straight in the same place.
The faces of the higher-ups of the various sects also changed drastically. The strength of this terrifying spiritual pressure was still above them.
With a thought, Daoist Tian Ge waved his sleeve, and a green light shield protected all the disciples of Taiqing Gate in it. The powerhouses of the other Sect families also took action one after another. They either sacrificed their spiritual weapons or crushed talismans. They tried their best to protect or reduce the spiritual pressure suffered by their disciples.
Liu Ming only felt that his head was relaxed, and it returned to normal. He immediately let out a sigh of relief and fixed his eyes on the three people who came.
The person in the front was tall and burly. There seemed to be stars twinkling like the Big Dipper around him. The dazzling starlight wrapped this person in it, and his face couldn't be seen clearly.
"Mystic Enlightenment Realm cultivator!" Someone took a deep breath and blurted out.
Liu Ming looked at the tall figure, and he was also shocked. In terms of aura alone, this person seemed to be more unfathomable than the Puppet Emperor of the Southern Wilderness.
However, this was not surprising. After all, the Puppet Emperor of the Southern Wilderness, Qing Ling, was only a remnant soul. His strength was still far inferior to his heyday.
Beside the burly figure wrapped in starlight stood two young cultivators, one male and one female.
The young man was extremely tall. His curly purple hair draped behind his head. He had a lion's nose and a wide mouth. His eyes were as cold as snow.
The female cultivator had a head of soft silver hair, a face like warm jade, skin like snow, and a pair of emerald green eyes that seemed capable of sucking in a person's soul. She was a peerless beauty that could bring calamity to nations and people, and there was a faint smile on her face.
Liu Ming looked at the two of them and his eyes flickered.
These two people were also cultivators of the Crystallization Period. Their cultivation was extremely high, but what he cared about was the clothes on their bodies.
The Big Dipper pattern on their robes gave him a very familiar feeling.
"The Big Dipper Pavilion!" Liu Ming thought for a while and finally thought of something. He was startled.
"So it's an expert from the Big Dipper Pavilion. Our palace is honored!" Just when everyone present showed a surprised expression, the voice of the man in the golden robe came from not far away again.
"It really is the people from the Big Dipper Pavilion …" Liu Ming's eyes moved, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Daoist Tian Ge.
Daoist Tian Ge frowned slightly. It seemed that he was also surprised by the arrival of the Big Dipper Pavilion Master.
When the others heard this, there was also a commotion.
"Oh, the two guardians of the Heavenly Palace are not qualified to talk to me. Ask your elder to come out and talk!" The figure in the starlight said impolitely.
The man in the golden robe was stunned when he heard the words. He was furious in his heart, but the woman in the golden robe next to him suddenly gently pulled the corner of his clothes.
At this moment, a dazzling white light rolled out from the giant island and turned into a huge gray vortex in the void.
The next moment, an old man in a white robe with white hair and a sad face slowly walked out of the vortex.
"Tianhe Elder, I didn't expect that you are the one in charge of the secret realm this time." When the burly figure saw the face of the old man in a white robe, he immediately let out a soft "oh". He seemed to be a little surprised.
Another Metaphysic Realm master appeared. Not only the disciples like Liu Ming were dumbfounded, but Daoist Tian Ge and others were also surprised.
"Big Dipper Pavilion Master, what are you doing here?" The old man in a white robe obviously knew the person. After frowning, he said in such a cold voice.
This burly figure turned out to be one of the most mysterious Metaphysic Realm masters in the Middle Sky Continent, the famous Big Dipper Pavilion Master.
This time, not to mention an ordinary disciple like Liu Ming, even Daoist Tian Ge and the other senior leaders of the various sects were surprised.
"Why, can't I come here?" With the voice of the Big Dipper Pavilion Master, the starlight on the Big Dipper Pavilion Master slowly dissipated, revealing a middle-aged man with a strange appearance, but he was wearing a seemingly ordinary yellow shirt.
"Today is the day of the Tianmen Meeting. Fellow Daoists from various sects are gathered here. If there's nothing important, please leave. I'll pay a visit to the Big Dipper Pavilion another day," the Tianhe Elder said with a solemn expression.
The Heavenly Palace, a mysterious organization, would hold a Tianmen Conference every eight hundred years. Naturally, the significance of the Tianmen Conference was far-reaching, and it also involved a great secret. Thus, the Heavenly Palace did not want to be disturbed in the middle of the conference. Otherwise, they would not have sent a powerful person in the Metaphysic Realm to oversee the conference.
"I'm here for this meeting. My two disciples are both in the Crystallization Period. Let them participate in this meeting." The Big Dipper Pavilion Master suddenly spread out his hands and said while pointing to the two people standing beside him.
"What, let your disciples enter the Elysium Secret Realm?" Tianhe Elder's pupils shrank as if he thought of something.
He asked in a cold voice, "Could it be … that thing is going to start again?"
This question was somewhat inexplicable, but the Big Dipper Pavilion Master seemed to understand the meaning. He nodded and said,
"Exactly, so I want to use the Elysium Secret Realm to let these two disciples have a good trial, and at the same time increase some luck and opportunities."
Hearing this, the Big Dipper Pavilion Master's eyes flickered. He pondered, but didn't give an immediate answer.
The Big Dipper Pavilion Master saw the change in the Tianhe Elder's expression and said indifferently,
"When that thing starts, I can make the decision to give half of the quota to your Heaven Palace as a reward for them to participate in the Elysium Meeting this time."
"Is what the Pavilion Master said true?" Hearing this, the Tianhe Elder's face suddenly changed.
"Don't you believe my words?" The Big Dipper Pavilion Master raised his eyebrows and said with some hesitation.
"Don't misunderstand. If that's the case, let's add the two of them to the Elysium Meeting this time." After pondering for a while, the Tianhe Elder finally nodded reluctantly.
The conversation between the two mighty figures did not deliberately avoid anyone present. When the ordinary disciples below Jin Dan heard this, most of them were a little confused and looked puzzled.
However, the leaders of the super sects such as the Four Ancient Sects, the Eight Great Families, and the Sky Demon Valley, such as Daoist Tian Ge and others, had already changed their expressions and became extremely ugly.
Seeing this scene, even the slow-witted people knew that what the Tianhe Elder and the Big Dipper Pavilion Master were talking about must involve an extremely important matter.
For a time, a strange atmosphere filled the place.
"Xuan Wu, Xuan Ying, I'll leave the rest to the two of you." The Tianhe Old Man turned around and spoke to the two Heavenly Palace Emissaries. Before the two of them could reply, his body rippled like water and became blurry, instantly disappearing.
After the Big Dipper Pavilion Master also told the two disciples beside him, his body flashed with dazzling starlight, and he turned into a starlight again. He turned around and flashed away.
Just as the people below had different expressions, and many people were still digesting the unexpected information that they had just received, the man in a golden robe with a bronze mask said. A golden light flashed in his hand, and a huge golden scroll that was half the height of a person appeared.
He said faintly, "Okay, next, before the disciples of each sect enter the secret realm, you need to write your name on this Heavenly Palace Booklet and leave a drop of blood essence. After that, you can enter the Elysium in order. The order of entry is based on the results of the last Elysium Meeting. "
As soon as he finished speaking, he chanted a few inaudible incantations. With a whoosh, the golden scroll unfolded in the direction of the woman in a golden robe beside him.
The woman in a golden robe's delicate body shook, and she immediately reached out to catch the other end of the scroll. She pulled it and tightened it slightly.
After this huge golden scroll was unfolded, it was a few ten meters long. It was surrounded by golden edges, and there were some dense small runes imprinted on it. They were flowing like a living thing. In the middle was an empty white space, but on the far right, there was a circle written in red, and in the middle were the words "Seventy-Nine".
Liu Ming's eyes fell on the number, and his heart moved. Does this mean that this is already the 79th Elysium Meeting?
Soon, two teams of disciples flew out from the crowd below.
Liu Ming's eyes condensed. From the clothes of these disciples, he judged that they should be the disciples of the Nature Work Sect and Mystic Demon Sect of the four ancient sects.
Speaking of it, in every Elysium Meeting, the top four were naturally won by the four ancient sects. Last time, Taiqing Gate only got the third place, just ahead of Haoran Academy. The Nature Work Sect and Mystic Demon Sect were obviously ranked first and second.
Sure enough, the disciples of the Nature Work Sect took the lead and signed their names on the golden scroll one by one. They left a drop of blood essence, then they flew up and entered the door behind the two Heaven Palace messengers.
"You guys go too." When the ten disciples of Mystic Demon Sect were almost done, Daoist Tian Ge waved his hand at Liu Ming and the others, but his expression was a little absent-minded.
After Liu Ming and the other ten disciples of Taiqing Gate agreed in unison, they flew to the front of the Heaven Palace messengers, wrote their names on the golden scroll one by one, and dripped a drop of blood essence on the name.
When Liu Ming personally signed his name and forced a drop of blood essence to fall on the scroll, he was keenly aware that there was a trace of inexplicable energy wrapped around his body, but when he carefully examined it with Divine Thought, it was invisible and colorless. He couldn't find the specific location of it in his body.
However, compared with the power of the dark curse, this trace of energy gave him a gentle feeling.
After Liu Ming checked it and was slightly relieved, he made a gesture with one hand, stepped on a black cloud, and followed the Taiqing Gate disciple in front and flew into the gate of the Elysium Secret Realm.
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