Chapter 1796: Unreasonable

The next morning, in front of the gate of Yuhua Gate.

Fang Yu stood in front, Xu Jialu and Zhongchen followed behind.

As for the little white dog, it crawled into the inside of Fang Yu's clothes on his chest.

"The Jihuo Sect is located in the westernmost part of the Southern Border, and we are located in the easternmost part. Even if we use the magic talisman... it will take a lot of time." Fang Yu said.

"It's okay. The sect meeting will be held at 10 o'clock in the morning, and there are still four hours." Xu Jialu said.

"No more words, get ready to go." Fang Yu turned his head to look at Chen Ye behind him, and said, "If anything happens, notify me immediately."

"Yes." Chen Ye replied.

Fang Yu nodded and took out the magic talisman.

"Swoosh!"

The next second, the three of them left Yuhua Gate one after another and flew rapidly towards the west.

...

In the western part of the Southern Border, near the border, there is an undulating plateau.

Due to the high terrain, there are relatively few cities in this place, and the population is not large.

However, in the highest area in the west, there is a huge tower.

This tower is made of black wood, and is a thousand meters high. There is a blazing golden flame on the top of the tower.

This is the first-level immortal gate in the southern border area, the landmark building of the Jihuo Sect, the Jihuo Tianta!

It is said that the flame on the top of the Jihuo Tianta has been burning for more than three thousand years and has never been extinguished.

Many people say that this flame symbolizes the rise and fall of the Jihuo Sect.

As long as the Jihuo Sect can remain strong, this flame will never go out!

It was only eight o'clock in the morning, but the front door of the Jihuo Sect was crowded with people.

These are all cultivators from major sects.

Every sect conference will invite representatives of sects above level five in the domain to participate.

Therefore, every sect will create a grand occasion with thousands of top cultivators gathered together.

Because the time has not come, the door of the Jihuo Sect has not been opened yet.

Many cultivators were getting impatient and shouted, "Since we are all here, let us in first."

"That's right. Although it's not time for the conference yet, didn't we have to let people in first in previous sessions? It's not right to let so many of us wait outside, right?"

"The gate will not be opened before 10 o'clock. This is the rule of our Jihuo Sect. Those who don't want to follow it can leave on their own." The gatekeepers on both sides of the gate said expressionlessly, "Troublemakers or those who want to break in... will be treated as enemy forces."

As soon as these words came out, the noise around them suddenly dropped a lot.

This is Jihuo Sect! A first-level immortal sect!

Although they were full of complaints, no one dared to confront Jihuo Sect head-on, otherwise... they would be courting death!

In addition, Jihuo Sect's image is arrogant...Since this sect conference was arranged to be held in Jihuo Sect, they had to abide by Jihuo Sect's rules. There was really no big way.

In this way, more and more cultivators gathered in front of Jihuo Sect's gate.

At this moment, in an ancient hall inside Jihuo Sect

"The Heavenly Palace sent the fourth-ranked Saint this time. They really look down on our Jihuo Sect." An old man in a black and red robe sat on a high seat in the hall and said with a sinister look.

"No matter who they send, I will live up to everyone's expectations and defeat him to regain the reputation of our Jihuo Sect!" A younger man in black knelt on one knee and said firmly.

"Well, of course I believe in you. Although you are our third disciple in name, your strength has long been that of the chief disciple!" The old man said slowly, "This sect meeting is your stepping stone... If you can perform well, you will be able to make a big splash and truly become the chief disciple of our Jihuo Sect and get all the training resources!"

"I will do it!" Lu Yun lowered his head and replied.

...

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Fang Yu and the other two traveled for countless kilometers and finally arrived at the gate of Jihuo Sect located in the plateau area.

Before reaching the gate, a large group of cultivators gathered in front of the gate, as well as the iconic Jihuo Tianta in the sect, could be seen.

"So many people?" Fang Yu said in surprise.

"There are already more than a thousand cultivators present, and the Jihuo Sect still won't open the gate..." Xu Jialu frowned and said.

The three of them fell from the air and stood at the back of the crowd.

"This Jihuo Sect is really good at putting on airs, not letting people in before ten o'clock!?" Xu Jialu said indignantly, "Do you really think that a first-level immortal sect can do whatever it wants?"

"Yes, a first-level immortal sect can do whatever it wants." At this time, a cultivator with a mustache in front turned his head and said, "Daoyou, I suggest you speak softly, don't let the gatekeepers in front hear you."

"Several ignorant guys have been expelled before, and one of them was seriously injured... It's so miserable."

"Just take action? So unreasonable?" Xu Jialu frowned.

"Alas, this is a first-class immortal sect. How can we live up to their status if we are not arrogant?" The monk with a mustache sighed and said, "Just wait slowly, it's better than being expelled in public."

Xu Jialu looked at Fang Yu.

Fang Yu certainly would not object.

In the immortal cultivation world on Earth back then, there were also sects with similar temperaments.

As long as their own strength and foundation are strong enough, they are indeed qualified to do so. Anyway, no one dares to be angry with them.

"Wait." Fang Yu said.

Xu Jialu nodded, and Zhongchen would naturally have no objection.

In this way, more and more cultivators appeared in front of the main gate of Jihuo Sect, and gradually there were two thousand people, and then more than two thousand people.

Half an hour later, the gatekeeper at the main gate suddenly spoke.

"The sect master has ordered that those holding a five-star invitation letter can enter in advance."

As soon as this was said, the crowded group of cultivators in front of the gate began to discuss.

In addition to Tiangong, which is also a first-level immortal gate, those who can get a five-star invitation letter are probably only those high-ranking people in the Yongheng Dynasty, and some famous and powerful independent cultivators.

After a while, the discussion suddenly disappeared.

All the cultivators looked forward.

Five cultivators in white robes walked to the front of the gate.

Judging from their clothes, these five people... are representatives of Tiangong, a first-level immortal gate!

"Tiangong sent the prince this time, not He Mo..." Xu Jialu said in surprise.

"The fourth-ranked saint of Tiangong..."

At this time, there were waves of discussion in front.

"Oh? So the prince of the Eternal Dynasty is also the Holy Son of the Heavenly Palace?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.

"So the prince has become the Holy Son of the Heavenly Palace, no wonder..." Xu Jialu slapped his forehead and said, "No wonder His Majesty would directly tear his face with the prince, so that's it..."

Amid the discussion, the prince had a blank expression on his face and entered the Jihuo Sect with the four Heavenly Palace disciples behind him.

After the Heavenly Palace representatives entered, another team arrived after a while.

It was a man in a golden robe, with eight personal soldiers in golden armor.

"The Eternal Emperor is here too!" A cultivator exclaimed.