There were about a hundred disciples, all dressed in black, and their auras were strong and terrifying. Among them, there were dozens of Gold Core cultivators, and several Yuanying cultivators could be vaguely detected. All the disciples were riding on demonic beasts. In front of them, there was a purple sedan chair, and behind them, there was a large carriage covered with a black cloth. There were countless runes engraved on the outside to prevent people from looking in. In terms of the overall number of people, Fang Xing's Treasure Offering Alliance had an absolute advantage. However, in terms of the strength of both sides, they were far inferior to the other side, who had deliberately hidden part of their strength. Dozens of Gold Core cultivators and a few Yuanying cultivators were already the foundation that only an orthodoxy in the Divine Prefecture could have.
Lv Jinhong and the others could be said to be villains intoxicated by success. Seeing such an opponent, they naturally did not dare to be insolent. But if they retreated like this, they were also a little unwilling, so they all looked back, hoping that "Senior Xing" would come out and say a few words.
But at this time, Fang Xing, who had originally planned to stand up and deal with this matter, had no time to care about them. He was curiously looking at the three nuns.
He was a bit confused as to why the three Immortal Aunts, who had good self-control, would have such a big reaction after hearing this man's voice. He couldn't help but secretly speculate, Could it be that the person in the palanquin is a lover of the three Immortal Aunts?
"White Emperor City Lord … Ye Huntian …"
Before Fang Xing could ask, Mu Xin Fairy had already lowered her voice and said bitterly.
Every word seemed to be squeezed out from the gaps of her teeth!
Hearing the name White Emperor City, Fang Xing was a little familiar. He knew that this was an orthodoxy in the Eastern Domain of the Divine Land. It was very powerful and usually kept a low profile. There were no outstanding juniors in the city in recent years, so he had never dealt with Fang Xing. But hundreds of years ago, White Emperor City Lord Ye Huntian was an outstanding Heavenly Son of Heaven. He once had a great reputation in the cultivation world and was drawn in by the four orthodoxies. But Fang Xing still did not understand. No matter how powerful Ye Huntian was, he would not dare to be an enemy of Fuyao Palace, right?
How did he offend the three Yaochi Nuns again?
Lady Mu Ci answered Fang Xing's question with one sentence. "Before you became the Prime Minister of Fuyao Palace, we told you that Fuyao Palace secretly supported many forces so that they could cooperate with each other at critical times. The reason why we asked you to be the Prime Minister of Fuyao Palace is to gather these hidden forces … Ye Huntian, the young governor of White Emperor City, is one of those pawns …"
"Ye Huntian … is my subordinate?"
Fang Xing was also stunned for a moment. He looked forward in disbelief.
He had not expected Fuyao Palace to be so bold. Even the City Lord of White Emperor City had been secretly supported by them.
What was even more unexpected was that this person was one of his subordinates, yet they met under such circumstances!
He also understood the source of the three Yaochi nuns' hatred. Since this person had appeared so openly here, could it be that he had already …
"Previously, when Fuyao Palace was destroyed, I sent a group of disciples to White Emperor City to meet him, but I didn't expect him to …"
Mu Xian bit her lips tightly, her face livid. She had already thought of an extremely terrible possibility.
"Don't make a big fuss. Find out more information. I hope he … has not made a big mistake!"
In the end, it was Mu Xin who spoke. The three forcibly suppressed the anger in their hearts and looked at Fang Xing.
Fang Xing was also silent for a while. He did not say much and just nodded, indicating that he understood.
At this time, because Fang Xing had not shown up for a long time on the side of the Treasure Offering Alliance, the people of White Emperor City naturally succeeded in seizing the road. With a sneer, they had already reached the mainland. A group of people pushed the carriages and slowly moved forward. The thousands of people of the Treasure Offering Alliance could only block the road and wait for their people to pass first. Lv Jinhong and the others were livid and at the same time somewhat heavy. They had also discovered some truths. That was, even if they were lackeys who had betrayed Tian Yuan and joined the God Clan, the stronger they were, the more confidence they had!
As for the fact that Fang Xing did not appear to negotiate with the people of White Emperor City, they thought that Fang Xing was afraid and deliberately did not show up.
After all, among the nearly 100 disciples of the other side, not to mention dozens of Jindan, there were also three or four Yuanying cultivators. As for the people of the Treasure Snatching Alliance, from the surface, except for Fang Xing, "Old Xing", who was in the Yuanying Realm, the highest cultivation of the others was only in the Jindan Realm!
Following behind the people of White Emperor City, the people of the Treasure Offering Alliance were gloomily on the road. Now that the limelight had been stolen by others, they naturally felt a little depressed. Fortunately, after walking for another half a day, they saw the line of defense of Tianyi Palace in the distance. It turned out that on the left side of the road, there was a palace on a green mountain. In the middle of the road, there was a large formation, guarded by the disciples of Tianyi Palace, and there was another person waiting on the side of the road. Seeing the large group of people arriving, he came up from afar with Buddhist whisk, ceremonial tent, and other things in his hands.
"Fellow Taoist from White Emperor City … Hey, fellow Taoist Xing from the East Sea Maiden Cave is also here. What a coincidence! I didn't expect you to be in the same place. Please forgive me for not welcoming you earlier. My master has prepared a feast in the palace. Please come up the mountain and have a rest and a few cups of wine …"
The person who came to welcome them was extremely polite. He took into consideration the mood of both sides and invited them to go up the mountain respectfully.
"We are all from the Great Path. Look at how polite the Tianyi Palace is …"
Lv Jinhong and the others felt a little relieved, but they secretly criticized them and became more and more dissatisfied with the people of White Emperor City.
The two sides went up the mountain one by one. As usual, the people of White Emperor City took the lead, while the people of the Treasure Offering Alliance took the rear. After walking along the mountain road for more than ten miles, they saw a grey-robed old man on a stone platform beside the road, holding a horsetail whisk, standing solemnly to welcome them. It was Elder Hu Jun, whom they had met in Tianyi Palace before. After not seeing him for several years, this person also looked older. Dressed in a grey robe, he carried an indescribable sense of loneliness. When he saw Fang Xing and the others going up the mountain, he put on an unnatural smile and said, "White Emperor City Lord, fellow Taoist Xing, it's been hard for you to come from afar. Please come in!"
After saying that, he led the way in front. A group of disciples followed and helped the two sides settle down.
As they walked up the mountain, they found that on the square in front of the palace, a banquet had been set up. Below the square, there were many seats for the banquet. Obviously, the banquet on the square was for Fang Xing and the White Emperor City Lord, as well as the important figures on both sides. The banquet below was for the disciples. Fang Xing also knew this rule, so he winked at Mu Xin Fairy, hinting that they could hide below and end the banquet. He only took Lv Jinhong, Huo Tuotuo, and the others to the square.
"Alas …"
Lv Jinhong, Huo Tuotuo, and the others followed Fang Xing to the square. They looked around and were all excited. In the past, they were not qualified to sit on the banquet platform of Tianyi Palace. At this time, they could not help but sigh, and their faces were full of excitement.
"Get over there!"
Just as Fang Xing and the others were about to sit down on the left side of the host and guest, they suddenly saw a few more black shadows in front of them. Who else could it be if not the disciples of White Emperor City? They were looking at them with unkind eyes and shouting in a low voice. Behind them, Ye Huntian, who had just walked out of the palanquin, was also wearing a purple robe. He did not look at them, but only talked with Elder Hu Jun in a low voice. Obviously, he did not intend to sit on the right side, but was waiting for Fang Xing and the others to give him the left side seat.
Elder Hu Jun also had a difficult expression on his face. He looked at Fang Xing with a complicated look.
Even Fang Xing did not react to such a sudden situation. He was stunned. He did not know what this group of people was looking for!
On the other hand, Lv Jinhong and the others realized where the problem was. Each and every one of their faces turned red, and they blamed themselves for being too excited. They actually didn't notice such a small detail, but they didn't dare to make trouble. They carefully pulled on Fang Xing's sleeve and said, "Senior Xing, let's go sit on the right …"
"Left side? Right side? "
Fang Xing was slightly startled. He finally understood where the problem was.
However, when an immortal banquet was held, for the guests, the left side of the host was the most respected. Therefore, the most distinguished guests had to sit on the first seat on the left side. Just now, he had something on his mind, so he did not think much about it. He casually sat on the left side. He was used to sitting there, but he did not expect that he would anger the Lord of White Emperor City. He actually wanted him to sit on the right side.
However, if he asked them to sit before they sat down, they would sit. However, they had already sat down. If they were asked to sit on the right side, they would lose a lot of face. Even Lv Jinhong and the others felt extremely aggrieved and dissatisfied, not to mention Fang Xing, who had a short temper …
"I am talking to you. Go to the right side and sit!"
Seeing that Fang Xing hesitated and did not immediately give up his seat, the White Emperor City disciple who came to drive him away became extremely impatient.
"Senior Xing, we …"
Huo Tuotuo's face was filled with anger. In this matter of snatching a seat, he seemed to be quite unyielding.
Fang Xing ignored him and Lv Jinhong. He raised his head with a faint smile and looked at the White Emperor City disciple. "What did you say?"
The White Emperor City disciple became angry. He took a step forward and shouted, "I want you to give up your seat to my master …"
Before he could finish his sentence, Fang Xing suddenly stretched out his hand. He spread his five fingers and naturally produced a terrifying gravitational force. It directly intimidated the Golden Elixir realm White Emperor City disciple and firmly gripped his neck. Then, with his other hand, he slapped him seven or eight times in the blink of an eye. Not a single tooth was left, and his mouth was full of blood.
This action immediately scared the surroundings into silence. Lv Jinhong and Huo Tuotuo almost fainted from fright.
"You want me to give up my seat?"
Fang Xing said coldly as he slapped him. However, his eyes were looking straight at the Lord of White Emperor City, Ye Huntian. The provocation was very obvious. "What qualifications do you have to ask me, Old Xing, to get up and give up my seat? We are all guests of Tianyi Palace. Do you think that if you sit on the right side, your master will lose face? Haha, we are all servants, and now you want to be shameless? "
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