God level travel in history

Chapter 351 Gathering at Magic Cloud Peak

"Brother Jiang, you also know the old man's temperament, so he won't participate in the competition." Bai Ze stroked his goatee and laughed loudly.

"Brother Bai, it's still too late for you to make a decision. You must know that the current situation is six against five. As long as you join in, we will surely win. By then, your Dongyang Peak's background will definitely be stronger than it is now." Jiang Jiang Song smiled and looked at Bai Ze.

"I'm sorry to bother you, my position will not change." Bai Ze said neither salty nor weak.

After finishing speaking, he ignored Jiang Song and led the team behind him to the mountain gate.

"What a stubborn old man!"

Looking at Bai Ze's back, Jiang Song snorted coldly, with cold anger in his eyes.

A group of disciples listened to the conversation between Bai Ze and Jiang Song, except for a very few who had confidence in their hearts, the rest of them were confused or puzzled.

As for Xiao Feng, he looked completely nonchalant. Through the previous conversation, he already knew that Jiang Song was on the opposite side of Leng Danyan.

However, the opponent's strength is too weak, and he can't catch his eyes at all.

After entering the mountain gate, Bai Ze and his team circled up the stairs.

After traveling for a certain distance, halfway up the mountain, a huge and empty square appeared in their realization.

In the center of the square, there is a huge round platform, which is engraved with runes and emits a strange light.

"Is this the Huanyun Palace?"

In the team, Yue Xin wriggled her throat, her voice was soft but full of shock.

Looking around, at the back of the square, there is a tall and huge building with a large area, and the four golden characters in the Huanyun Hall are extremely dazzling.

The golden roof and red door of the main hall reflect an antique style, giving people a sense of solemnity.

The golden glazed tiles covering the main hall are shining brightly in the sun, and the huge red pillars are arranged in an orderly manner, and each pillar is engraved with a circled, lifelike golden dragon, which is extremely spectacular.

I don't know if it was intentionally designed, but the spacious main entrance of the Huanyun Hall happened to be facing the round platform in the center of the square.

"Dongyang Peak, Lord Bai has arrived!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, a stream of light flashed across the hall, and a young man landed in front of Bai Ze.

Looking at the familiar figure in front of Bai Ze, the corners of Xiao Feng's mouth slightly raised, Song Qunping, one of the seven people he taught.

Song Qunping also seemed to have noticed Xiao Feng, and after greeting Bai Ze, he quickly bowed in his direction, with respect in his eyes.

"Peak Master Bai, our Peak Master is already waiting for you inside!"

Song Qunping bent over and gestured please to Bai Ze, then stood sideways.

"Brother Xiao, this senior from Huanyun Peak seems to know you! His eyes seemed to be greeting you just now!"

Xia Ni tugged at the corner of Xiao Feng's clothes, a trace of suspicion flashed across her brows, and said what was on her mind.

Xiao Feng chuckled, and patted Xia Ni on the shoulder: "You must have read it wrong!"

After a while, Bai Ze and his party walked through the wide square and arrived at the gate of the main hall.

The Huanyun Hall is very large, and the decorations inside are also extremely luxurious.

Looking inward, the first thing that catches the eye is a long red carpet. At the end of the red carpet is a golden chair carved with dragon and phoenix patterns, which obviously represents the main seat.

On both sides of the main seat, there are six bright red soft chairs, which are of extraordinary texture.

Behind each soft chair, there is a large enough space, and some benches are placed separately, but they are not as exquisite as the soft chairs.

Xiao Feng roughly glanced at the layout, and then he knew it well

The Imperial Spirit Sect Clan Meeting, the Twelve Peaks take turns to hold it, that is, the last time in the 12th year round, this year it will be held at Huanyun Peak.

Every year, the main seat of the sect is naturally taken by the suzerain of Yulingzong, but this year is different, the suzerain has not been determined, and naturally there will be no one on the main seat.

As for the red chairs on both sides of the main seat, there is nothing special about it in previous years. The peak masters can sit at will, and there is nothing particular about it.

But this year is different, it's about the position.

At this moment, on the first red chair to the right of the main seat, there is a beautiful figure sitting upright, it is Leng Danyan, the leader of Huanyun Peak.

"Peak Lord Bai, I didn't expect you to come so early, please take a seat."

Leng Danyan got up from his seat, with a smile on his flawless face.

"Master Leng, choosing a seat is an art! The old man is sitting here."

After cupping his fists towards Leng Danyan, Bai Ze pointed to the last position on the right.

Leng Danyan nodded slightly, and didn't say much, after all, the other party hadn't expressed his position publicly, and it was the wisest choice to sit at the end of her side.

"Is this the Master of Huanyun Peak? It's so beautiful! She is indeed the most beautiful woman on the continent. I didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet her today!"

Ever since entering the gate, Yue Xin never took her eyes off Leng Danyan's body, and there was a hint of envy in her eyes.

"It's really as rumored, better than a fairy!"

Xia Ni pouted her small mouth, and after seeing Leng Danyan's face with her own proud appearance, she couldn't help feeling ashamed deep down in her heart.

In a short while, Bai Ze and his party were seated.

Naturally, Bai Ze sat on the delicate red chair, while Xiao Feng and the others sat on the bench behind Bai Ze.

"Yuquan Peak, Master Jiang has arrived!"

There was another loud shout.

"Tap Tap"

After a while, there was a sound of chaotic and disorderly footsteps, and Jiang Song and his team entered the hall under the leadership of Huan Yunfeng's disciple Gao Zhengxiong.

"Peak Master Leng, it's been a long time!"

The words of the same routine floated in the hall of Illusory Cloud.

After Jiang Song greeted Leng Danyan, he glanced at Bai Ze, who was sitting at the end on the right, and gradually frowned.

Then, without hesitation, he led the disciples behind him to the third red chair on the left.

"Da Luo Feng, Master Xu has arrived!"

The shouting fell again, and another team entered the Huanyun Hall.

The leader is still an old man. At first glance, the old man looks serious and dignified.

Compared with Bai Ze and Jiang Song, this old man didn't have the slightest wrinkle on his face, and his long hair and beard didn't look white at all.

"Jiang Song, the older you are, the more inhumane you become! Have you forgotten how the Suzerain treated you before he was alive?"

Xu Yi glanced at Jiang Song on the left, and without any regard for his own face, he began to curse directly in front of the disciples.

"Old stubborn, I don't care about you!"

Jiang Song snorted coldly, turned his head away, and ignored Xu Yi who was cursing.

"Peak Lord Leng, your cultivation seems to have improved again!"

Xu Yi seemed to have calmed down the anger in his heart for the time being, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he walked towards the red chair next to Leng Danyan.

(End of this chapter)