Chapter 940: The Outer Palace, where all the strong gather

Two Immortal Palace scrolls floated in the air, unfolding like a painting in front of them, with milky white halos reflected on them, turning into a teleportable space door.

The two looked at each other and smiled, then let the light emanating from it shine on them.

Then the light flashed, and the two figures disappeared into the fairy palace scrolls. It was somewhat similar to riding a teleportation array, which could teleport thousands of miles away in an instant.

As the two of them entered, the Immortal Palace Scroll also moved with it, shining slightly before disappearing into the void.

What caught his eyes was a spinning scene, and the colorful stream of light in front of him disappeared in an instant. When Chen Qingyun took a closer look, he found that he had appeared in the boundary sea.

At this time, the surrounding air was full of salty and humid ocean smell, and there were waves of sea breeze blowing on my face.

Liu Zhilan beside her also noticed this and looked around. At this moment, two fairy palace scrolls appeared one after another and fell into the hands of the two people accurately.

During this space teleportation, the two of them did not feel any dizziness, and the experience was pretty good.

Being able to feel this way is obviously protected by some kind of power and able to complete this transmission safely.

Chen Qingyun and Liu Zhilan, the two weapon refiners, were amazed by such a mysterious Immortal Palace scroll. It was worthy of being made by the founder of Huaxian Sect.

After he calmed down his thoughts and put away the Immortal Palace Scroll, he saw figures flashing in the surrounding sea, and monks teleported here, apparently teleported by the Immortal Palace Scroll.

Eyes focused on Chen Qingyun and Liu Zhilan, looking at their origins.

Chen Qingyun and Liu Zhilan were close together, looking like a couple of gods and immortals, and they also noticed the monks around them.

These monks all have strange faces, dressed in different styles, some are male and some female, and most of them are middle-aged.

Chen Qingyun took a general glance, and his eyes were quickly attracted by another scene.

Only three or four hundred meters in front of him, a huge palace appeared not far away, half hidden in layers of white clouds, presenting an extraordinary scene like a fairy palace above the clouds.

It is majestic and majestic, covering an area of ​​the world, as if the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace has fallen into the mortal world. The end of the Immortal Palace cannot be seen at a glance, and it does not look like a building that can appear in this world.

This was the initial impression that the Foreign Immortal Palace brought to Chen Qingyun.

Compared to the first time I saw the Reclusive World Immortal Mansion, I was a little more shocked.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, Chen Qingyun actually felt very small when he was in such a majestic and magnificent fairy palace located above the white clouds, as if he was looking up to the heaven of the fairy family.

There are many magnificent buildings and gorgeous palaces in Lingbao Mountain, which have attracted the admiration of some new disciples. Even Liu Zhilan, who has experienced a lot, is also shocked by the scene of this foreign fairy palace.

When the two of them calmed down their thoughts, they looked around carefully again.

Dozens of figures have gathered here. Most of them are standing alone, far away from the people around them, and they are all looking at the scene of the fairy palace not far away.

Among these people, Nangong Wuwang’s figure also appeared.

Nangong Wuwang was also looking around and noticed many powerful auras around him, including the Golden Core cultivator and the Nascent Soul old monster, and his heart tightened subconsciously.

When he saw Chen Qingyun and Liu Zhilan also appeared here, he hesitated for a while and chose to move closer to the two of them.

We haven’t seen each other for many years. Nangong Wuwang is still at the top of the Zifu. The number one Zifu in the Xinghai is still the same.

Chen Qingyun didn't pay attention to Nangong Wuwang's actions, and his attention was first attracted by the figures around him.

Perhaps out of vigilance or deterrence, most of the monks who were teleported here released their own auras, like ferocious beasts frightening the surroundings and guarding their territory.

These figures are both male and female, and their ages are between young and old. The lowest cultivation level is in the late Zifu period, and the highest level is even a peak Nascent Soul monk.

Chen Qingyun focused on those Nascent Soul cultivators and found that many of them wore strange clothes and distinctive styles, and their aura was somewhat different from that of the Inner Sea cultivators.

"Mainland monk."

Those people should be what Xingzun said, the monks from the Spirit Realm Continent, with a sense of mystery that is completely different from the aura of the Inner Sea monks.

Judging from the auras revealed, there are as many as twelve Nascent Soul monks appearing here, more than half of whom are mainland monks.

Sensing Chen Qingyun's gaze, one of them, a middle-aged man wearing a light golden robe with a majestic expression, looked directly at Chen Qingyun.

It was this moment when they looked at each other, more than three hundred meters apart.

Chen Qingyun felt like he was staring at a bright sun, which was a bit dazzling and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

The feeling this person brings is very powerful. He is definitely not a thing in the pool. His eyes are fiery and sharp. At first glance, he is a top powerhouse, a being at the level of an elder.

Not long after arriving, he met a powerful man of this level. This made Chen Qingyun wary of the next Immortal Palace and his party, but also a little more looking forward to it.

Even the peak Nascent Soul cultivators can be attracted here. One can imagine that there will be some good things in the Immortal Palace.

While he was looking at it, an old man's voice sounded.

"Well, I'm talking about you, the leader of the Sea Alliance. The Three Saints of Ice and Sea usually see the dragon but not the tail. You are like a young lady who doesn't show up easily. How could you be willing to show your face today?

There was a strong sense of ridicule in this tone, and the speaker was an old man in green with gray hair on his temples.

This greeting immediately attracted the attention of the whole audience and attracted a lot of eyes.

The man called Hai Da Alliance Leader was the middle-aged man in the golden robe.

Just as he withdrew his gaze from Chen Qingyun, he was teased again. Hai Alliance Leader raised his eyebrows and spoke.

"Last time, a few old bones from your Faxiang Sect came uninvited and broke into my Three Saints Alliance territory to grab some Nine-bearded Spiritual Ginseng. I haven't settled accounts with you for this matter, but now you have delivered it to me."

This response caused the green-clothed old man to laugh and stroke his beard on his chin.

"Hehe, why does Hai Alliance Leader hold a grudge? I have already scolded those junior brothers in my sect. They have already made up their minds and changed their ways. There is no need to mention these old things."

Whether he scolded his junior brothers or not was just one-sided. Hai Alliance Leader would never believe such words. He snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Chen Qingyun listened to this exchange and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

"Three Saints Alliance, Dharma Sect..."

There is no record of these two forces in the inner sea. It seems that they belong to the sects of the mainland's immortal cultivation world.

At this time, there was another sound of breaking through the air not far away, and three figures appeared almost at the same time, revealing two old people and one young person.