"You fellow Taoists are so kind. I'm just following you!"

The old man Dameng said with a smile, without the intention of raising his legs and moving forward. His eyes passed over Li Yu and looked at the Emperor Zhong Ming, who was standing behind Li Yu. Meng Feiyan had a look of doting.

"That's right, I'm taking advantage of these juniors!"

Jian Wuxin smiled and said, "But rules are rules. These juniors are all people who understand rules. If Brother Meng doesn't walk ahead, these juniors will be stunned here!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pulled the old man Dameng, and the figures of the two flew up and landed on the platform.

This time, the old man Dameng did not refuse, but just shook his head and chuckled.

"Brother Zuo, I'm a guest from afar, please!"

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a half-old Taoist robe invited to a white-robed Confucian scholar beside him.

"Brother Lan is polite, how about you together!"

The white-robed Confucian scholar smiled at the Taoist priest and reached out to make an invitation.

The Taoist priest didn't say anything more, and they looked at each other and laughed, while raising their legs to the platform.

This Taoist priest is Lan Ruo, the senior elder of Qingyang Palace, and the scholar of white robe is Zuo Xiang, the senior elder of Muyun Pavilion. In terms of status, the two are not weaker than Jian Wuxin of Lingtian Sword Palace. However, Jian Wuxin ranks seventeenth on the Color Star Immortal List, while both of them are ranked 36th and the other 54th.

Unlike the geniuses of major sects who have been on the Qingjin Immortal List, there are few cultivators who directly invite to fight directly. After entering the Caixing Realm, some cultivators have not even fought for hundreds of years. The Heavenly Dao cannot accurately rank them, but the strength of these cultivators may not be weak.

However, those who can step on the Color Star Immortal List also prove that their strength is indeed good.

Among the powerful people in the Color Star Realm present, these four have the highest status and are the first to step on this platform. Of course, everyone has no objection.

Then, everyone's eyes turned to the cultivators of the Dan Shen Pavilion, and turned around to the purple-clothed woman, Aunt Feng.

Aunt Feng hesitated for a moment, wanted to refuse, but after careful consideration, she still stood up and stepped onto the platform for the fifth time.

As a top-notch force in the fairy world, the status of Danshen Pavilion is here. Although she is a servant of the Mu family, she is also one of the Supreme Elders of the Danshen Pavilion and cannot lose face of Danshen Pavilion.

"Brother Lei, please!"

Wen Zhongming said at Lei Yidao and smiled.

Lei Yidao nodded, his figure shook and he got on the platform.

Wen Zhongming followed behind.

Among the seven colorful star monks present, the two are the youngest. Wen Zhongming is the master, and Lei Yidao has been claiming to be half of the master for many days, so the two can only walk at the end.

As soon as the seven people left, the eyes of the cultivators turned to Wuliangjian and Fan Rui brothers.

Among the powerful Red Gold Realm, not only did the two brothers have a high level, but they were born in the Heavenly Dao Alliance. Jian Wuxin mentioned the "rules" just now and acted according to the rules. Naturally, everyone wanted to follow the rules.

"My Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Beihuan Immortal Palace are now allies, and my brothers are half the masters. This... fellow Taoists, I am a guest from afar, please come together!"

Wuliang Jian gave a gift to the cultivators and said with a smile.

The cultivators looked at each other, and then a burly and strong man grinned and said, "Okay, please follow the guests, everyone, please!"

After saying that, he reached out and pulled a man in blue robe beside him, and the two stepped onto the platform together.

These two people, one from the Dayan Palace and the other from the Lingtian Sword Palace, have their status and status as no less than Wuliang Sword. Fan Rui, because there is already a Caixing Elder in the sect, has stepped onto the platform first, so he is humble. Since the Wuliang Sword brothers want to be masters, they are not polite.

"Please, Brother Wang!"

"Fellow Daoist Feng, please!"

"Brother He please!"

Some people took the lead, so naturally some people followed. The cultivators were humble, but they also went to the platform one after another. After careful look, everyone still had a certain order. The weak sect disciples consciously followed behind the strong sects, and no one forced them to go to the lineup.

Wuliang Sword, Fan Rui and his brothers, as well as Feng Yue and Zhang Ze who chose to follow at the last moment, walked in the last place.

A group of cultivators in the Qingjin Realm followed closely behind the cultivators in the Red Gold Realm. Emperor Zhong Ming was ranked first, Chu Kuang, Zuo Lang, Dan Jiuqiu, Chen Fan and others followed one by one, and the disciples of the Beihuan Immortal Palace were all following behind Li Yu, preparing to step onto the platform at the end.

Li Yu watched coldly, with a calm expression, but felt a little emotional in his heart. He suddenly caught a glimpse of a big meat mountain not far away. His feelings suddenly turned into helplessness. Lei Xiaoqi did not walk ahead, but naturally stood with the disciples of the Beihuan Immortal Palace in his master's posture.

It seemed that he had noticed Li Yu's gaze, and Lei Xiaoqi grinned at Li Yu, smiling like a flower.

Li Yu felt chills. It was not because of Lei Xiaoqi's super-large figure, but because of Lei Xiaoqi's actions that made people speechless. He called "husband" as soon as he met. Even if you are as beautiful as a fairy, Li Yu couldn't stand it.

When Xia Le met, she called her "brother-in-law". Although she was also cheap, Xia Bao was a gentle girl. Compared with Lei Xiaoqi, she was still very different.

Now the fourth wife is looking forward to the lower realm, and Li Yu has no intention of finding a Taoist partner.

Looking left and right, no one else was present. Li Yu raised his legs and walked up to the platform. The disciples of the Qingjin Realm of Beihuan Fairy Palace were watching him. He didn't move, and no one dared to move.

When Li Yu raised his legs, Lei Xiaoqi moved. He followed Li Yu and stepped onto the platform. He stood beside Li Yu, facing the eyes of the cultivators, proudly thrusting his chest, without any embarrassment in the ups and downs.

The cultivators looked at each other, and many people looked strange, especially Chen Fan, Zuo Lang, and Dan Jiu-grade three people. They wanted to laugh but forced to not smile. It was very exaggerated and in place. Chu Kuang couldn't help but laugh, but he deliberately reached out to stop laughing, so that he would not laugh too much. However, on this huge platform, there were only a few dozen people, and most of the cultivators' eyes turned to Chu Kuang.

Qinglin, who had been standing on the stage to welcome guests, frowned, and was also helpless.

"Junior Sister Lei, please sit here!"

Li Yu pointed to a stone table beside Lei Yijiu, turned around to look at Zhang Yingyue who was following him, and Tu Jiaojiao gave a look.

"Sister Lei, please!"

"Sister Lei, please!"

Zhang Yingyue, Tu Jiaojiao quickly stepped forward, stood by Lei Xiaoqi on the left and right to invite him, just about to get started.

Lei Xiaoqi frowned, turned his head a little aggrievedly and looked at Li Yu, saying, "Husband, then I'll go there!"

"Like everyone, just call me 'Li Yu', or it's better to call me 'Senior Brother'!"

Li Yu said calmly, but he just wanted to curse himself. I wonder why Lei Yidao taught such a living treasure. Lei Xiaoqi is still a genius elite listed on the Qingjin Immortal List. How could he be so thick-skinned!

"Okay, then I will call you Li Yu in the future!"

Lei Xiaoqi nodded seriously, threw a charming look at Li Yu, turned around, strided, and walked towards Lei Yidao. Wen Zhongming accompanied Lei Yidao's seat, and at this moment, they were only the two of them.

Zhang Yingyue and Tu Jiaojiao looked at each other, and then they all turned their eyes to Li Yu, but they didn't know whether they should follow him or not.

"Two junior sisters, here, here!"

Chu Kuang smiled at Zhang Yingyue, and Tu Jiaojiao waved to each other.

He and Zuo Lang and Dan Jiuling sat at a table, and there were two seats left beside him, as if they were reserved specifically for Zhang Yingyue and Tu Jiaojiao.

Zhang Yingyue and Tu Jiaojiao were even hesitant.

Li Yu had a headache for no reason and was in a good mood. He was so beaten by Lei Xiaoqi and Chu Kuang.

"You four, follow Qinglin!"

Li Yu ordered Zhang Yingyue, Tu Jiaojiao, Tieying and Meng Feihu.

Among the Qingjin Realm disciples in the Beihuan Immortal Palace, only these four people followed. These four people happened to be with Qinglin, responsible for serving the drinks on the side.

After saying that, Li Yu raised his legs and walked towards Chu Kuang and the other three.

On one side, beside the other table, Mu Yao reached out and invited him: "Li Yu, Li Yu, sit here!"

Li Yu looked up and was speechless. On this table, there were sisters Feng, Mu Xiao and Mu Yao. What's wrong with him sitting there?

"Yao'er, don't mess around!"

Mu Xiao glared at Mu Yao, scolded him, and stood up and saluted Li Yu, "Yao'er has always liked to make trouble, so please forgive me for Senior Brother Li!"

Li Yu nodded and smiled at Mu Xiao, ignored Mu Yao, who rolled his eyes at Mu Xiao, and walked straight towards Chu Kuang and the other three.

"You boy, how many empty spaces are there?"

Chu Kuang looked at Li Yu with disgust and pointed at a stone table on the other side.

On the stone table, there were only senior brothers and sisters Zhong Ming and Meng Feiyan.
Chapter completed!