Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Horizon Sea Pavilion's matchmaking assembly officially began. For a time, distinguished guests gathered like clouds, and Quiet Moon Island was steeped in a joyful atmosphere.
Aside from the sects and clans of the Outer Seas, there were also tens of thousands of cultivators from other provinces and prefectures.
Horizon Sea Pavilion could be called the most mysterious of the Seven Great Powers. Leaving aside the cultivation of the sect's female disciples for the moment, their looks were all first-rate.
Though the sect was now at odds with the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and all sorts of hearsay were flying around, at least for now, the two sects had not fought to the death. Perhaps it was only loud thunder and little rain?
After all, it was not as if such things had never happened in the cultivation world.
Besides, even if the two sects did come to blows, they could still choose not to be dragged into the whirlpool.
You had your Zhang Liang stratagem, I had my ladder over the wall. Of those old fellows who had lived for several hundred years, which one was not a sinister and crafty character? If Horizon Sea Pavilion wanted to tie them onto its war chariot, it would not be so easy.
Yet no one knew that all this was merely smoke released by Meng Ruyan.
When the matchmaking assembly began and drew in all the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect's spies, she and Lin Xuan each displayed their abilities, transformed into gray, hazy streaks of startling light, and left Yingzhou Island.
Five-Colored Spirit Mountain lay to the west of Yingzhou Island, yet the distance between the two was several million li.
In other words, this mountain was already deep within the Outer